Junior
played by
Red
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Smile and maybe tomorrow you'll see the sun come shining through for you
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Post by Dominic Moretti on Aug 14, 2024 21:44:00 GMT -7
[nospaces] [attr="class","landborbg"] [attr="class","landimage3"] [attr="class","landbod3"] [attr="class","landtext3"] The school day had long ended, the sky now bathed in a golden-orange hue. Most classrooms were deserted by this hour, but not this one. A heavy sigh slipped from his lips as he unknowingly tugged at his hair, lost in thought. Now alone, his guard was down, more so than usual. [break][break]His heart pounded in his throat, his pulse quickening as he stared at the notebooks scattered across his desk. Numbers and formulas blurred together, a tangled mess in his mind. He couldn’t make sense of it. His vision sharpened, eyes straining as a wave of hyperawareness washed over him. The ticking of the clock— tick tock, tick tock—grew louder, in sync with his labored breathing. Dizziness began to creep in. [break][break]He swallowed hard and forced a smile, teeth clenched as he fought to suppress his anxiety. Methodical breathing helped steady his nerves. Maybe a nap would help—his curfew was still hours away, after all, and he could spare some time to rest. Too drained to even tidy his desk, he simply closed one of his textbooks and used it as a pillow. Resting his head on its side, he gazed at the painterly sky outside. As golden rays bathed his eyes, he let them close, slipping into sleep almost instantly. [googlefont=Nunito Sans] [newclass=".landborbg"]width: 510px;height: 505px;margin: auto;overflow: auto;border: 1px solid #e5e5e5;padding: 25px;[/newclass] [newclass=".landbod3"]width: 300px;height: 420px;padding: 40px;float: right;color: #aeaeae;overflow: auto;font-family: 'Nunito', sans-serif;background: url(https://i.ibb.co/478RBj5/cubes.png) fixed;[/newclass] [newclass=".landtext3"]text-align: justify;line-height: 18px;font-family: 'Nunito', sans-serif;color: #444;font-size: 13px;margin: auto;overflow: auto;[/newclass] [newclass=".landimage3"]position: absolute;overflow: hidden; width: 120px; height: 500px;margin: auto;background: url('https://i.ibb.co/mhFBmdz/image-73.png');background-size:100%;[/newclass] [newclass=".landtag3"]font-family: 'Nunito', sans-serif;font-size: 9px;line-height: 10px;padding: 9px;float: right;margin-top: 20px;[/newclass] [newclass=".landbod3 b"]color: #dbb829;[/newclass] [newclass=".landbod3::-webkit-scrollbar"]width:3px;[/newclass] [newclass=".landbod3::-webkit-scrollbar-thumb"]background:#dbb829;border:0px[/newclass]
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Junior
.·:*¨ CHARACTER IS RENOWNED ¨*:·.
played by
nano
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wake up alone; consumed by the darkness of night
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Post by AOIFE SONG on Aug 14, 2024 23:00:06 GMT -7
[nospaces] [attr="class","aoife-box"] [attr="class","aoife-large"] [attr="class","aoife-smallbox"] [attr="class","aoife-notes"] AAA I hope this is okay!
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Birds who hang around the autumn sing. [break][break]
Their ringing wakes her from a trance, most evenings spent in the library or in another classroom to get away from the bustling students. All it took was another "I'll leave later" and a "Maybe in a bit" to get other students to move away - not like they would stick around. Not like they had the courage to. Where she found ridicule in the past, she found silence and solace now. Aoife has done nothing, yet she is feared and respected. So backwards was the western culture, but nevertheless comforting. [break][break]
Smooth locks of obsidian flutter behind her, books huddled close to her chest as she strode down the empty hallways. Many of the students had retired for the evening, with many more of them returning to their dorms or attending their clubs. Her footsteps echoed down the empty corridors, towards the door of one of the other classrooms. "I could have sworn I left it in h--" she started, only for her heart to nearly jump upon the sight of another person. The first instinct was to stop her voice, and the second was to take a soft breath. Familiar, lightened locks rested against a pile of books and sheets - of which she realized were review papers and formulae scribbled over, and over, and over. [break][break]
He looked like a painting, with golden and amber hues bathing the room. [break][break]
A cursory glance to the ticking clock shows that there's still some time before curfew. Her lips pursed in contemplation, but she doesn't have it in her heart to leave him as is. Once glance at the scribbles and frustrated ticks tugs at her - it tugs at the better part of her; curse her nosiness. [break][break]
Porcelain fingers grasp at the opposite chair as she seated herself, quietly. She's conscious about every little sound made in the room, yet none seemed to wake him up. Her hands reach into her bag, he doesn't wake up. Her hands pull out sticky notes, he doesn't wake up. She begins to scribble down clarities for the frustrated scribbles, incorrect answers and confusing feedback, and he still didn't wake. [break][break]
There came a point as she stuck down the notes across his papers where she debated on waking him herself, as the sun set to the same, burning amber in her eyes.
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Junior
played by
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Smile and maybe tomorrow you'll see the sun come shining through for you
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Post by Dominic Moretti on Aug 14, 2024 23:36:59 GMT -7
[nospaces] [attr="class","landborbg"] [attr="class","landimage3"] [attr="class","landbod3"] [attr="class","landtext3"] Everything went dark. His body felt impossibly heavy, as if he were sinking into tar. He couldn’t breathe, the air slipping away from him.
[break][break]He jolted awake, gasping for breath, cold sweat clinging to his forehead. Slowly, he peeled his face from the book, the word " Algebra" faintly imprinted on his cheek. With a sigh of relief, he realized it was just a dream. Though fully awake, his vision was slow to clear, and it took him a moment to notice—he wasn’t alone in the room anymore. [break][break] "Sorry—" he blinked and yawned. "Did I startle you?"[break][break]As his eyes adjusted to the light, he finally recognized the figure next to him. It was someone he knew all too well—a classmate, and occasionally, a coworker. "Ao," he murmured, his voice soft and sleepy. It took him a few more seconds to notice the array of sticky notes scattered across his papers and notebooks, each filled with clarifications and corrections to the problems he had been struggling with just moments ago. He peeled one off his cheek and read: "You can do it." He smiled. [break][break]For a moment, Dom stared at Aoife, wondering if she might have been the one to leave him such a thoughtful little gift. But considering her more reserved personality, he quickly dismissed the idea. "Did someone leave the room before you came in?" he asked, hoping to discover who had left the notes so he could thank them later. [googlefont=Nunito Sans] [newclass=".landborbg"]width: 510px;height: 505px;margin: auto;overflow: auto;border: 1px solid #e5e5e5;padding: 25px;[/newclass] [newclass=".landbod3"]width: 300px;height: 420px;padding: 40px;float: right;color: #aeaeae;overflow: auto;font-family: 'Nunito', sans-serif;background: url(https://i.ibb.co/478RBj5/cubes.png) fixed;[/newclass] [newclass=".landtext3"]text-align: justify;line-height: 18px;font-family: 'Nunito', sans-serif;color: #444;font-size: 13px;margin: auto;overflow: auto;[/newclass] [newclass=".landimage3"]position: absolute;overflow: hidden; width: 120px; height: 500px;margin: auto;background: url('https://i.ibb.co/mhFBmdz/image-73.png');background-size:100%;[/newclass] [newclass=".landtag3"]font-family: 'Nunito', sans-serif;font-size: 9px;line-height: 10px;padding: 9px;float: right;margin-top: 20px;[/newclass] [newclass=".landbod3 b"]color: #dbb829;[/newclass] [newclass=".landbod3::-webkit-scrollbar"]width:3px;[/newclass] [newclass=".landbod3::-webkit-scrollbar-thumb"]background:#dbb829;border:0px[/newclass]
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ROYALTY
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33 POSTS
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64 LIKES
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Junior
.·:*¨ CHARACTER IS RENOWNED ¨*:·.
played by
nano
❝
wake up alone; consumed by the darkness of night
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Post by AOIFE SONG on Aug 15, 2024 0:14:21 GMT -7
[nospaces] [attr="class","aoife-box"] [attr="class","aoife-large"] [attr="class","aoife-smallbox"] [attr="class","aoife-notes"] AAA I hope this is okay!
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It's peaceful. [break][break]
At least, for now. She filled the rest of the time writing down stickies, little notes and clarifications with all that she could. To understand a few, she slowly lifted herself up to take a better look. It worked, but it amplified the nagging anxiety that was the back of her mind. What if he woke up? What if he saw her hovering around him? What if he found out that she was the one clearing up the notes, and writing them down? Indeed, it'd be a travesty. The butterflies in her stomach would never settle and the embarrassment will never fade. [break][break]
Eyes reflecting the sunset are fixated on the neon yellow sticky, until she's suddenly shaken by the jolt of the student across from her. Aoife quickly pulls her hands back from his desk, just as she finished drawing a little bear character in the corner. As his eyes adjusted, she fixed her posture and made a quick attempt to recover from the shock. Her formerly shocked and panicked expression rests, back to the calm most people know her for. [break][break]
And in response, she shook her head. [break][break]
"No." her eyes narrowed, leaned back slight in her seat with fingers tented in her lap. "You didn't startle me, and--" she paused, an unintentional glare shifting to the sheets in her attempt to offset the anxiety "you were alone when I came in."[break][break]
"Why are you here so late?" she asked, attempting to curb the conversation out of that line.
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