Shikaru contiued writing down the notes. Her mind had wandered off, making it look like she had escaped her body. Her face was blank, but she kept writing.
OOC: Later KairiXRiku
Shikaru shrugged and took a seat, close to the window, but not beside it, or anyone for that matter. She opened her book bag, took out a pen and a notebook. She wrote on the cover the title of this subject. She opened up the book and copied what was on the board.
Shikaru walked into a classroom. She looked at a man with a long white beard and then the other students. She walked up to Merlin and handed him a note saying she was new, her name, her age, etc. She glared at Merlin, watching him.
Shikaru streched when she entered her dorm. Her bags threw themselves onto a free bed. "Unpack..." She mumbled, picking up a light brown colored book bag. Everything in the bags began unloading as Shikaru looked through her book bag. "Pencils, pens, paper," She mumbled, listing off eveything in the bag. "Hmph...Looks like I have everything." She swung the book bag over her shoulder and left them room, heading into the halls, and then her first class.
OOC: I can only make a couple posts... Shikaru walked to the front of the buliding. "It's for the best..." She mumbled looking at the buliding. "I'll have to memorize what it looks like so I don't get lost..." Her right eye changed from it's multi colors to a crimson red with a mixture of black. She frowned as she examinded the buliding. A little while after her eye looked the same as her left eye. She sighed and rubbed the her eye with the back of her hand. She slowly walked into the school. Her bags dragged behind her, as she wandered the halls. "Now," she thought. "If I'm a half...Do I go to a demon dorm or a witch dorm?" She thought about it. "Maybe I'll just go with the witch one."
Name: Shikaru Age: 15 Gender: Female Apperance: Classes: PE, How not to kill a human, Magic class, Flying class, Free Period, Lunch, and Art. Type: Witch and Demon Personality: She's artistic, strong, organized, honest, responsible, analytical, calm, creative, practical, and independent. Other: Her mother was a witch, her father, a demon. She's never really been accepted by society for being a half demon. Either she was too strong, or too weak. She could never be inbetween. That hurt her...A lot. She was sent to this school because she always 'acted out' in her other schools.
OOC: Is it your thread darkheart?
OOC: Later, Axel6123. I'm going to have Freya fall off the roof...Is anybody going to catch her? :sly:
Freya woke up on the roof. She rubbed her head and opened her eyes. She looked around curiously and then looked below, trying to see if Andrew and Mistress Nine we're still there.
Xemnas would probably win, wel, because..He's a Nobody. And, well, nobodies are stronger then heartless. But Xehanort's heartless seems pretty strong.
OOC: What's been going on?
Oh my gosh...It is.
OOC: The truth is..I don't know what will help either..But I'm guessing right now light is leaving her body....Go fix her! Freya lay on the roof. She sat up and looked down at Andrew. "Be careful...Senpai.." She mumbled, still watching him.
OOC: Oh, okay. And going to be a bit random here...Mark did not just shatter that necklace! Shame on you LOTO! :lol:
OOC: Where did he teleport her too? You know what..I'm just going to guess. Freya sighed. "Yeah....Send me to The End of the World." She looked around the smoky area.
Freya nodded and ran away from the scene. But not too far away. She stayed hidden and watched the strange woman and Andrew.
Freya looked at Andrew from where she was. He wasen't that far from her, but she didn't dare walk to him. She was afraid she might scare him again.
OOC: ...I finished a long time ago...
OOC: We are! We try to comfort you, you push us away...We leave you alone, you still hate us...I try to understand you! But it seems like you won't let me!
