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 Day 1: Who I Am... (Open)

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Tsukio

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PostSubject: Day 1: Who I Am... (Open)   Day 1: Who I Am... (Open) EmptyTue May 19, 2015 5:57 pm

Day 1,

It was then he departured from the small black mustang 2024 Mustang his mother owned. The years of her time spent him proved her theory correct, he'd turn to her with an uncertain look before carrying on towards the schools inner gate. The woman offered him the most soothing sight able to calm anyone's nerve, a mothers smile. He attempted to force a nervous grin through shuttering teeth, posing a lie that he'd be okay. After a moment of examining his eyes she would leave him here for the remainder of the school year.

At first it had seemed like such a great idea but now the usual questioning of his own judgments began. He clumsily bent over to fetch his guitar case and the strap of his roller briefcase only to drop everything in his hands halfway up right. He could feel his eyes gleaming in water as if a ridged dam awaiting to overflow as he dropped down in crouch position, fumbling for his things. It was happening again. Like every other school year, he could feel his extreme anxiety besting him, owning him, and ultimately destroying him.

He intentionally kept his head lowered, hoping his bangs were long enough to shield his eyes just in case he did cry. How embarrassing, the first 15 minutes of his first day and he was already about to have a break down over something so petty. It wasn't that he was upset with the fact he dropped his belongings, it was the thought of someone possibly watching, someone possibly laughing at him, someone possibly judging him. He spent an extra minute or so pretending he was still picking his belongings up for the simple fact he was quite ready to get up and possible turn to see an audience of students waiting to see his face but all was well.

He stood back to his feet blinking feverishly to clear his watery eyes. Then he was on his way, up the side walk and into the school gates of Be at a Academy. The school was large and probably impressive looking but Tsukio wouldn't have known for his eyes were glued forward, hoping to avoid any eye contact with anyone for if he did he might actually cry. He slowly walked through small crowds of students wishing that he could just magically teleport to his class but he couldn't. He had to deal with the volleying eyes of his pears.

He had attempted to slip into a daydream as he walked hoping he'd ease his mind but it was futile, the voices dragged him back into reality each attempt. "This is gonna suck... This is really gonna suck..." He mumbled in a low voice crack as he finally came close to the schools interior doors. His eyes began to water a bit more as he potentially thought of what all the people who could be looking at him could be thinking. He then shifted his walking into an odd like jog which caused him to collide with another student before he even reached the door.
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PostSubject: Re: Day 1: Who I Am... (Open)   Day 1: Who I Am... (Open) EmptyTue May 19, 2015 8:21 pm

Before Tsukio I guess

Cael Estis,a young man grown all too familiar with the boulevard of broken dreams had by some stroke of insane luck found himself enrolled in Beata academy, a place for people with special talents, something he guessed they had surmised his knack at creating things to fit within, or maybe it had something to do with his parents, their names had never been discovered but before they had died it was seen to be known that they had uniquiteies ina nd of themselves.

Walking through the outer gates of this 'paradise' he had seemingly found himself in he would look around letting his surroundings sink in the building itself was aestetically pleasing he guessed, though he wasn't the best connoisseur of art giving his circumstances.

Breathing in heavily he would continue on his newly formed path to something greater than that which he had come to known, putting his hand over his right hip he would begin to feel it for a moment before pushing something metallic further out of sight in case it may be seen and thought of as prohibited.

adjusting the collar of his shirt directly afterwards he would take his steps into the school's building itself, students had began crowding the the innards of the building, talking, walking, living. Cael whom was a tall fellow six foot two to be exact was dressed in a torn blue jeans and grey shirt, he had a schoolbag draped over his shoulder filled with his few necessities.

Cael had not been to any school in quite some time longer than he could really remember however he had found interest in the books he occasionally found or was even given from the library, they kept him a little comfort in those long cold loveless nights. Cael had stopped walking for a moment about to open and look inside his bag for a moment, but before that could happen he felt a sudden bgn against his back the brunt of the force colliding with his right shoulder and causing him a painful surging feeling as a sting ierced his core, he quickly flipped himself around and looked at the smaller male with multi coloured hair, he could really see his face since the hair had obscured his vison, but he looked down on the slouched man a grunt sounding as he looked at him and gritted his teeth, his right shoulder still painful from a recent wond that had been inflicted upon him, he knew however that the best thing for him to do on his first day within a new environment would be to act the least hostile he could, instead of angrily tearing at him he attempted to stop the man from falling if he had come close to it, before simply stating in a cold voice 'Name's Cael Estis, nice to meet ya, try not to make it too much of a habit to bang into people will ya?' his voice wasn't in a comforting tone but he hoped that it could at least be seen as less than hostile, he wasn't too used of social norms.
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