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Scrolling through his phone, Lupin let out an exasperated sigh. He had been feeling weird this morning after scrolling through his feed where he had seen new VR gear models, compact disks for video games and other gaming stuffs the lad had dreamed. 
          
          Too indulged being envious, he was hit hard in the shoulder. "Ouch!" He uncontrollably cried, wincing in pained as his nose slightly crunch. His phone loosened from his gripped, and drooped to the ground. He glared with all his might at the female student who's holding a VR gear; Lupin's eyes opened widely.
          
          It was one of the newest VR gear! He could tell it was definitely high class, and not some sort of local stuff. "As a compensation, let me borrow your VR gear." He firmly stated, not even trying to heed the female.

❨ STR ❩
          He drew his gazed upward, endeavoring to took at least a gander at the resplendently gleaming sun in the sky. The lad's left arm soon followed, covering a part of his temple to lessened the blinding light directed onto his eyes. Unexpectedly, his eyes moved restlessly towards the right; "Shoot." He mumbled, emplacing his right hand onto his slack's pocket. A tall figure approached his vision, a lump materialized onto his throat. Revil froze on his spot, unable to move nor to run. He began to feel afraid.
          
          Although what the figure is unknown, he was hoping—kinda hoping rather, that the figure may be human, or at least a nice monster. But was there even both? Whether it human or monster, both are just heinous. Thinking the figure might not notice him, he pretended to be a statue, adjusting to breathing to fit with the place and stopped moving. He eventually closed his eyes too, in hope of not being noticed, except for the fact he looked outstanding whereas his ash blonde hair and uniform.
          
          ❨ the decision is yours, whether you'll approached him and do something or just pretend the lad doesn't really exists; yo :--- ❩

the prank was on set, and what aizel needs to do now is to send a message to her victim. well aizel is not bad as you think, this is just a revenge after anastasia pranked her, and it's payback time.
          
          after sending a message to her beloved friend. a grin crept from her lips, imagining the scenario that will happen a few minutes from now. all she needs to do is to pull the rope and the bucket filled with red paint will surely land on her victim.
          
          sitting quietly on the corner, patiently waiting for her victim to go insidr the room. her senses was alerted when she heard footsteps. getting ready, aizel gripped the rope. as soon as a figurine entered the room. without hesitation she pulled the rope, causing for the bucket to fall.
          
          "huli ka! akala mo hindi ako makakabawi-" aizel trailed off upon realizing that the bucket fell on a stranger.

My hand immediately reached out for my eye as I shot daggers at the direction of the person who just hit me, real hard.
          
          "Next time you're playing make sure no one gets hurt. That stings, dude!"
          
          I exclaimed and harshly walked past her, not wanting to see her face again and also rushing my way to the clinic for an immediate aid.
          
          'If my right eye goes blind, I'll fucking take hers and exchange it with mine.' I thought to myself, still pissed off and unable to think straight at the moment.
          

                           - calix was walking peacefully on the corridors of his new school, learning and memorizing the paths of this big school. While walking he saw at his peripheral vision someone was also walking past his steps he turned around and saw a woman standing and looking on the ground "are you lost woman?"
          
          

❝STARTER❞ 
          
            Ashraè was strolling around the school campus, observing everything with a eagle eye, never a detail skipping her attention. She was beyond tired, being new to this school and not having that much friends. Although there was one thing she noticed, there's something mysterious with this school that she can't put a finger on.
          
          As she strolled around, she suddenly bumped into you causing all the books that she carried to fall down.
          
          “are you okay sir/ma'am?” she asked politely asked before offering a hand to help you stand up.
          
          
          [ hi pooo! ]

The tap on her shoulder grab her attention and the lass' remark of her being stupid made Jo let out a giggle. "My bad. And gosh no! You cannot be stupid in the world full of idiots. Don't be like that on yourself, just labeled yourself as pure beard clumsy!" She smiled at the lass, hoping what she says can cheer her up a little for she looks like she's experiencing hell week. Jo's eyes widened as she notice the girl's red nose, "Oh my Rudolf! Are your nose fine?"

Avery Blake, the friendliest head in Arcandum High, was roaming the school's premises, and was planning on greeting her students. A small chuckle escaped her lips at that thought, “her students.” She's secretly hoping that they're kinder than she expects them to be, but of course, not kind enough to trust everyone around them. 
          
          The weather was nice. Really, really, nice. So seeing the crowd of students enjoying the company of their friends or theirselves didn’t come off as a surprise to Avery. And as she looked around, she spotted a student alone. “Bingo!” She whispered underneath her breath, as she headed towards the student with a big smile plastered on her face. “Hello there!" She greeted cheerfully. She once again took a glance and it seemed to her that this student is not with anyone at the moment. “I’m guessing you're alone? Would you mind if I keep you company? I’m Avery, by the way.“ she stated and extended her arm, offering the student a handshake.

Today is the day where the students can now start moving in their things in their assigned dorm rooms. Andromeda was hyped, starting in a new school and all, as she walked carrying her flower pot. Very unusual for a lady like her to carry something like that, but as long as she doesn't crash it into anyone, people shouldn't care. She hummed in joy, her arms carrying the small pot as she headed to her designated dorm room, until her grasp on the plot started to loosen. It wasn't that heavy, but it was too heavy for a girl like her to carry it around. She tried to tighten her grasp, but it was no use. Her palms were a bit sweaty, adding to the loosening grip factor. "Oh no, the pot's gonna drop.." She uttered in fear as she started to walk faster in the grassy field leading to her dorm room. 
          
          After a few moments, a crash can be heard. She defeatedly sighed, as she stared at the bits pieces of the pot she once was holding. "Well, I'd like to say that it was a shame but since the Daisy I planted there is only 3 days old, I don't mind it.." She uttered, looking at the ground. "Well, the school janitor would clean this, anyways. I'd just apologize for the trouble.." She started walking forward, until she heard someone curse behind her. 
          
          "What the fuck? That could've hit me in the head!" 

Anastasia cant help but to laugh at your reaction. "Well, that's good to know" She replied as she patted your head. Seeing you kicked the helmet, she didn't expect you to actually do that. Concerned that you might break your VR, she went to picked it up from the ground.
          
          "Here, how about let's play together at my place" Anastasia suggested as she handed you the helmet and giving you a playful wink.