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Post by dacre raphael lethe on Jan 23, 2011 0:00:29 GMT -5
Dacre groaned as he walked into the classroom. The walls themselves were actually very far apart and gave the room a look of openness and left plenty of room for his instructor's strange techniques, which usually involved lots of movement and throwing of sharp objects. He sat down in his seat, at the front of the class, immediately. A boy beside him nodded to him respectfully and Dacre dipped his own. In truth, the rules were they should bow to him, but Dacre's father had been the one to convince the Willow Elder Council to allow the Pendant's to learn at a school so their 'tutors' could complete more complex missions and such that would benefit the entirety of Ragnael. Ever since then, the Pendants had been attending the Ragnael Academy of Higher Learning, which all Valére children over age 7 were required to attend until age 17.
He propped his feet up in the chair he sat in, tucked underneath his bottom. There weren't enough attractive people in Ragnael. He had seen them all and the ones attractive enough he had already been with or he was unable to reach, to his obvious dismay. "Ugh. Where's Shinxie at? She should be here now. I'm bored," he complained, pouting and pressing his lips together. A large explosion sounded from behind the instructor's office. No one such as blinked aside from a newer girl who had transferred into the advanced classes.
OOC: No idea where this is going yet. As usual XD
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Post by dacre raphael lethe on Jan 31, 2011 9:47:31 GMT -5
OOC: UPDATE
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