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[center [size15 [Gloria+Hallelujah AT TRUE CROSS ACADEMY!]]]
[center [size16 [Abel True cross Academy is know worldwide for it's extensive courses and high graduation rate. However this school not only for normal students, but it is also a school for Exorcists. Here Exorcists start out as Pages to become ExWire's, learning and training to become some of the best demon-fighters around. True Cross only used to accept Japanese Students, however recently they have opened they're doors to other countries as well. Now I, your wonderful principal Mephisto Pheles shall watch as all my beautiful students become the best they can be, and shall protect you all as you grow and learn in my school!]]] [center [pic http://i.imgur.com/3DD8Q8U.gif]] [center [pic http://i.imgur.com/rFSxzru.png]] [center [http://rp.eliteskills.com/vc.php?c=389103 Important Information]][center [http://rp.eliteskills.com/vc.php?c=389104 Rules]] [center [pic http://i.imgur.com/rFSxzru.png]] [center [size25 [Gloria+Hallelujah [b [u Skeleton]]]]] [center [size16 [Abel [b Name;] First and Last]]][center [size16 [Abel [b Alias;] Everyone has a "nickname" they are called. What is yours? EX: [i 'The Rotten Child']]]][center [size16 [Abel [b Age;] 15+]]][center [size16 [Abel [b Gender;] Male or Female]]][center [size16 [Abel [b Origin;] What country did you come from?]]][center [size16 [Abel [b Teacher or Student;] Self - Explanatory]]][center [size16 [Abel [b Class Year ;] Freshman - Age 15-16, Junior - Ages 17-18, Senior - Ages 19-20]]][center [size16 [Abel [b Meister;] Knight, Dragoon, Doctor, Tamer, or Aria]]][center [size16 [Abel [b Exorcist Rank;] Refer to the information link to find these]]][center [size16 [Abel [b Personality;] I would like a few sentences that describes your character]]][center [size16 [Abel [b Biography;] At least 150+ words. I want to know your characters background and how they decided to become what they are]]][center [size16 [Abel [b Picture;] Don't fully Link It.]] [center [pic http://i.imgur.com/rFSxzru.png]]
[center [size13 [http://rp.eliteskills.com/vc.php?c=389158 Eight Demon Kings] - [i [b Non-Playable unless given permission]]]] [center [pic http://i.imgur.com/rFSxzru.png]] [center [size25 [Gloria+Hallelujah [b [u Update/Info]]]]] [center [size12 [Abel Please use the RealTime Chat as the OOC.]]][center [size12 [Abel Before we start the roleplay I would like everyone to fill out a relationship card and put it into your character profile. For an example of what it should look like, simply look at my own character's profiles.]]] [center [size16 [Abel I WILL ONLY BE ACCEPTING TWO OTHER CHILDREN OF THE DEMON KINGS]]]
[center [size25 [Gloria+Hallelujah [b [u NPC'S]]]]] [center [size16 [Abel Lilly blackheart]]][center [size16 [Abel Doctor]]][center [size16 [Abel 17]]][center [size16 [Abel Female]]][center [size16 [Abel Oregon, United States]]][center [size16 [Abel Student]]][center [size16 [Abel Doctor]]][center [size16 [Abel Exwire]]][center [size16 [Abel Sweet, fun loving, always wants to help the injured. Cares deeply for friends and family]]][center [size16 [Abel Born deft Lilly was always looked after by her brother Jake. Her mother had been a Exorcist. Her brother Jack had also started learning to become one. Not wanting her brother to go alone she wanted to help. Knowing it be hard she choose to be a doctor to help the injured and sink. She is a second year having meet Edlin her first year.]]]
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As the bell rang and class began, Matthew couldn't help but notice that it seemed that half the class was missing along with one of his students panther was also missing. [+red "Perfect"] he mumbled before sitting down in his desk. He looked down to see that he was supposed to start his lecture on familiars today and the whiteboard had confirmed that. However, with today being that anniversary, he wasn't really in the mood to do any regular lecture that day.
[+red "Alright, here is the deal."] He said as he grabbed his eraser and moved over to the board and began erasing a part of it. [+red "I was going to start today off with some demon stuff but with how so few students are here, I'm not really interested in starting. So instead, I'm giving you guys an hour to study whatever you want to study in the first hour of lecture before I go over some basic stuff on some demonology that will have us prepared for next lecture."] After finishing his little speech, he had written the page numbers of the familiars pages on the board. [+red "These pages are for a subject on familiers that will begun next week. I want these pages read before then so that we can get into the actual trial part and have it done so that we can get some more important parts. I wont be available tonight after class for anything but I will be back tomorrow morning if its anything really important."] He then fixed his gaze on Rumch and his tiger.
[+red "And Rumch, I'm giving this time so that you can find that panther before another problem breaks out. I've had enough of listening to complaints of the faculty about this so get it done."] Matthew had remembered all the times he had gotten a scolding from the other faculty due to the panther, especially from one teacher who always chewed him out, saying that it was too dangerous to have on the school campus but he didn't honestly care for his opinions.
[+red "I will be sitting here if you need anything"] Matthew than took a seat in his teachers desk, looking down at the pictures he had of his family and his grandmother. He had never really remembered his grandmother since his mother had barley let her visit them in the Americas at all, probably due to wanting to hide her past occupation as an exorcist. He remembered the one day that he had gotten a random call from her and was able to meet her before she died, being told the truth about his heritage and giving him a wish to complete so that she would rest in peace. It all felt like a blur to him back then but it was a blur that brought pain into his life. He wished that he could be back in his home town to commemorate his parents death but school was keeping him here so he had other plans waiting for him after class.
[center [size16 [Abel Judgmental eyes stared up at a sky that was much to blue and a sun that was way too bright. With a frown gracing his face, Alastair Hoftsteter groaned as he looked down at the mess of papers in his lap. He hated grading papers, he honestly wished he could just take his trusty red pen and write F all over them. In fact, he pretty much hated everything that was in this god-forsaken place they called a school. It was just a god-damn playground, that's what it really was. A place for people to laze around and claim they were "learning". But then again, that would also include him seeing as how he was here.]]]
[center [size16 [Abel Many people disliked Alistair. They thought his dismal and harsh outlook on life was unappealing, it caused most of the other teachers to just leave him be. He was too quiet, or didn't punish his students and lacked drive. Though there had been many complaints about his teaching methods, however time and time again his methods had proven effective. People hated the way he insulted his students, telling them that if they were weak idiots that would die within five minutes of a battle. Often he would say that if you were weak in this world you would die, and it was true. If you had a weak will then you were an easy target for demons.]]]
[center [size16 [Abel Sitting on the uncomfortable bench, the male huffed and shoved the papers in his satchel. He'd do them at lunchtime, who cared if he gave them out today or tomorrow, they would get them when he finished. A sigh slipped past his lips as he moved some of his dark locks away from his face, adjusting the glasses resting on his nose. Just then the bell rang from the church, signaling that classes would soon begin. [b "I suppose I should go...."] he muttered, lifting himself up and throwing his satchel over his shoulder.]]]
[center [size16 [Abel As he walked he watched students scurry about, some ducking into classrooms and others running down the halls. He let out a huff as he grabbed the master key and shoved it into some random door. Walking through he ended up in the hall where the cram school classes were located and walked to the second door near the end of the hall. As he entered the room he could see that most, if not all, of his students, had already arrived. Alistair walked to the desk and dropped his bag on the floor. Plopping down in the hard plastic chair, he pointed to the writings on the board that he'd done the night before. [b "just do what that says and leave me alone."] His voice was low and almost monotone as he spoke.]]]
[center [size16 [Abel [i "Read pages 45-89. Then attempt to summon a familiar with the summoning paper that is on your desk. If you can summon a familiar, then whatever. If not, sucks to be you."]]]
'Twas a brand new morning, the start of a brand new day, in a brand new setting. It was his first time in this type of school, a school specifically for teaching exorcism. He hadn't been here before, although he had heard plenty about this place from his mum; it was because of her he was here. He didn't hate his mum because of that, on the other hand he was eager for such a brand new experience. And this here school would help him improve his edge in killing demons.
He was walking though the school corridors, a 15 year old boy named Bran. Most of his hair was a deep black, except for a lock of white hair on the front-right of his head; he didn't bother explaining why it was this way nor dying it black. His eyes were a dark blue, they did not have a piercing gaze, but more of a thoughtful gaze. On the top he had a black pair of sneakers on his feet, a pair of black pants with a black belt, a black jacket with dull white and purple stripe running down from the shoulder to the bottom of the jacket. All this dark black color sharply contrasted with the white t-shirt underneath the jacket, the lightweight metallic Celtic cross, and the near pale white skin. On a black shoulder sling he was carrying a small black duffel bag, filled with the usual school supplies -a few pencils and pens, a small sharpener, two grey notebooks-, and unusual school supplies; a matching pair of metallic black submachine guns. Those two objects were going to be his tools for killing demons.
He knew to which classroom he was headed, so his step was steady and at a fair pace. The school itself had to be pretty big, how else to explain the emptiness in the hallways. Or maybe there was some other reason, the possibilities were quite endless.
He finally was in front of the classroom, nothing else to do except to walk in. He first noticed a long haired girl, he couldn't tell whether the color was brown or black. Next into his gaze came some guy with black hair with red on the ends with a tiger. His gaze finally rounded upon the the next person, the teacher of the classroom. Something was already written on the board, and the teacher was facing the really small classroom of three students. Bran quickly found a seat and took a seat in the chair.
Eldlin was drenched in sweat as he wiped his brow. He had been practicing for over an hour, yet he nor his opponent would give up. "Ready to give up yet?" He said walking in a circle. The person just smiled shaking their head. "Good, me neither," He then rushed his opponent his Zweihander raised at a low ready. His opponent answering his charge rushed towards him as well.
"Will you two cut it out!" A voice screamed.
This caused Eldlin to look away caused him to lose his footing. Barreling into his opponent they both were sent sprawling in a mass of arms and legs. After several feet they both came to a stop. "Ouch," The voice said. "Are you two okay?"
It took a second for Eldin to regain he bearings. "I'm good. Let me check with Lilly," He said before helping Lilly sit up next to him. Making a few quick motions with his hand he waited. Lilly returned his hand motion with her own. "She's good, just asking what happened," He said while waving his hands a few more times.
"Well that's good. Sorry I didn't mean to startle you, but class is as soon so you too should get cleaned up." The man said offering his hands to Eldin and Lilly.
"It all good Jake," Eldin said. Dusting himself off. "I forgot classes started back up today." Jake smiled at his friend. "If it wasn't for Lilly and I don't think you would have pasted your first year." Eldin narrowed his eyes. "That's not fair Lilly is as if not worse than I am at forgetting things." Lilly for her part just gave a shocked, hurt look. "Don't give me that. You didn't say anything either." shrugging she just smiled. "We had better get cleaned up shouldn't we?" He said turning to Lilly. Waving his hands a few more times. Lilly nodded before waving goodbye to them running off. "See you later Jake." Twenty minutes later he arrived to his first class of the day. Lilly was waiting for him by the door in her uniform. "Ready?" He signed. She nodded falling in to step behind him.
As they entered the room with five minutes to spare. They noticed the other two people in the room. Turning to Lilly and signed. "I know I'm a lady killer, but I think this is a little much." He joked getting a giggle out of her. They both then took a seat next to each other, and chatted for a bit before class started.
[center Rumch watched as students poured in from the roof of the academy. This was going to be his last year here and then he would be alone again he didn’t know how to feel about that, in reality he didn’t know how to feel. The young German locked away all his emotions when his mother left him in the middle of a forest area in Bonn, Germany when he was about five. The boy cried his last tears that day as he tried to run after that woman, his mother disappeared leaving him behind.
His first couple of years were rough he had to fend for food he was also kicked out of a few churches that offered shelter for orphans because the preists believed that because the boy had noemotions that he was a demon. It didn’t help that the boy had what looked like some sort of seal marks on his skin his emerald eyes blank .
After being chased out of the churches he lived his life by himself no friends no family he couldn’t get close to anyone even though he didn’t show it and didn’t feel it he knew he was scared to be regected once again.
His ruby hair fell in front of his emotionless eyes as he watched some of the students say goodbye to their loved ones their family and greet their friends. Something the German boy wanted but would never get he couldn’t make friends because others thought he was weird.
There was this one time where he tried to laugh when another student had made a joke but when the noise came out of his mouth was very boisterous and rang through the room scaring everyone in there making fun of him calling him a robotic freak. Rumch brushed it off and went on to his normal day.
Once the bell rang he began his route to his class upon arriving there were only a few students in the class. He wondered why no one ever really liked to show up was it because they knew the material. A white tiger followed him into the room while his Panther was missing. It was easier for him to deal with his tiger while the Panther was much harder.
Rumch stood in the back of the class room petting the head of the tiger before sitting down making eye contact with his teacher waiting for him to begin his lesson.The Tiger looked Rumch its eyes an amber color begn to speak to him telepathically. [b “Rumch, we should really go look for Nymir. We don’t want him to start trouble for you. You’re a good boy and don’t need that right?’] Mynir spoke Rumch placed his hand gently on top of the larger felnes head brushing it softly.
[#DC143C “Yes, I know but I must let the teacher talk before I can go find him. it is my duty as a student here.”] his German accent was thick but audible his face emotionless as if he could careless.]
Solvi brushed her black hair back behind her ear as she stared at the gates of the True cross academy. She held her brother’s sword tightly. [#00CED1 Alright brother, ill return you to the true ways. I will bring you home once I can learn myself.”] She whispered to herself before Solvi began to walk through. She passed other students one girl in particular rammed her shoulder into hers. Solvi wasn’t going to take it she latched her katana to her hip cracking her knuckles her black hair blowing in her face from the small breeze.
[#00CED1 Se hvor du skal, eller jeg vil drepe deg…. I guess you wouldn’t understand Norwegian here let me repeat that.] Solvi cleared her throat. [#00CED1 “Watch where you are going or ill fucking kill yo. I don’t have time to deal with such pathetic fools like you. Im here to learn about demons and you’re here to pick fights in which you picked the wrong girl to mess with.”] Her accent was thick she was clearly not from around these parts.
The girl laughed brushing her hair back lifting it a couple inches while solvi walked looking down at the girl she was 5’8 looking down at the 5’4 upperclassmen. [#00CED1 “You should be heading to class yet your leaving. You don’t belong here should I end you now?”] Her voice became soft and quiet as she mumbled the last part her deep ocean blue eyes seemed to stare into her soul peering at what her soul had become. Solvi was not always this harsh it was due to her brother that her trust for humans and Exorcists alike.
As solvi was about to unsheathe her sword the bells began to ring she latched the katana back to her hip she had no reason to stay with someone who is not serious about their schooling. The long onyx haired girl took off racing to her class before the last bell rung. She veered into a halt once she stood in front of the door. Solvi’s face had this permanent grimace look which tended to scare off others but of course for Solvi she told herself that she didn’t need friends and because of this opinion in her head it made her heart become a frozen Iceland.
Solvi reached for the door her gentle movement slide the door open with swiftness but also with a little bit to much strength making a loud slapping noise as it collided with the wall. [#00CED1 å, unnskyld!] She said apologetically even though it was in her native language the way she bowed she hoped it went through the teacher’s head that she was apologizing. Solvi believed that if she spoke her native tongue that no one would fond over her.
The Norwegian made her way to her seat staring up at the front of the class before putting her feet up on her desk her sword on her lap.
He found himself standing infront of his old house yet again, watching as it burned. Matthew knew this dream from all the times he had seen it, yet it still froze him in terror watching as he knew that his parents where being burned alive inside and all he could do back then was stand there and watch. [+red "No... not again..."] he said, wishing there was something he could do. [b "You will do nothing!!"] a voice said, coming from the burning house inside. Before he had a chance to react, a dark creature with red eyes rushing out towards him, preparing to strike him down. [b "Now, die!!"] the dark creature said before the demon's blade began its decent down on him.
Matthew woke up in a sweat, the images of his dream still burning through his memory. He gave a heavy sigh before he looked at the time, seeing that he had two hours until his class started. [+red "Guess things never change"] he said, remembering that it had been fourteen years since the death of his parents from this day. He quietly got up out of his bed and slowly made his way over to his wardrobe, putting on his exorsist outfit and attaching his katana to his belt.
Matthew wasn't entirley excited to be teaching again but he remembered the promise made between him and his grandmother he had made four years ago, promising to teach new exorcists at the academy. He had originally planned to live out his life hunting demons but it was the one thing his grandmother wanted from him so he had decided to honer it in the end.
After eating his morning breakfast and mentally preparing himself, he left the house left to him by his dead grandmother. It was a decently small house that held a red roof compared to the other buildings around it. It was the only other house he had ever lived in, being a drifter in America after his original home burned down. It also had a nice view of the academy from where it was, making it a decent walk for him to get to work. After looking at the academy and then back to his house, he checked his watch to see he had an hour before his class and he slowly walked towards the academy.
Matthew had greeted most of the usual people he usually met during his walk back to the academy. He had a key to the cram school that he usually kept with him at all times but walking just felt better for him. After finally reaching the classroom, he looked to see that he still had fifteen minutes left before the start of class, so he quietly walked in and began writing his name on the chalkboard along with some of the information he was going to start with for today's class. He really only noticed one of the three students he knew he was going to teach that day, though he didn't really care who shared up for his class that day or not. Most of the students who came here either knew the importance of these classes so if they didn't come, he didn't bother trying to help them learn unless if they had a good reason. After he finished writing on the board, he turned around to his students, ready to teach the first subject of the day.
[center [font PoiretOne ☆ [#ffadc2 "Rose Sidonai"] [i [#bd8aff P R O T E C T]]
Morning. If you count mourning being the middle of the night still. However Rose was already up doing chores and such. It was a daily routine that was instilled in her the majority of her life growing up. Growing up at a shrine usually caused for early mornings. She was particularly nervous for today. It was going to be her first day at this True Cross Academy. Father Juno who also happened to be an exorcist had actually spoke about her to the Principle of True Cross. It seemed that that was the only way she even started to attend. Father Juno always saw something special in Rose and he knew she had her mother's spirit.
When the sun hung rather high in the sky for it just coming up, Rose was walking through the halls of the academy. Truly the school itself was amazing and she had yet to run into anyone. [#ffadc2 "Wow, this place is pretty big, huh?"] Rose's voice was soft and delicate sounding as she spoke lowly to the floating cotton looking demon. This demon was one of the friendlier one. It meant no harm as he just floated next her head, as it responded in excitement it was like listening to chimes. She couldn't help but giggle a bit.
As she arrived as her first class she stood in the hall and inhaled a deep breathe. Holding it for a moment, she let it out. [#ffadc2 "You better hide now little guy before you get cause by an exorcist.] The little demon didn't want to leave this girl who he happened to find walking, she seemed gentle or there was at least something about her that he wasn't scared of, so he tucked himself under her light pink hair. She moved to open the door and noticed there was only one person in the room. A female. She took a second before stepping in and closing the door behind her. In hand she held her book bag and at her waist was a sword.
Rose looked around before bowing to the female in the room as a polite greeting before making her way to an empty seat. Setting her bag on the desk in front of her and leaned her sword against the side of the desk, she found her self looking at the female with dark hair, who sat a couple of rows in front of her. She assumed with how empty it was that it must still be early.
[i [#bd8aff I don't think I ever asked your name...?]] Again with the little bells.
what seemed to be tiny bells to the normal ears, Rose hear a low but soft voice. Almost as if it was resonating with her soul, but she was pretty sure it was the little demon from earlier communicating almost telepathically.
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[center [size16 [Abel Within the world of Assiah there are specially trained humans who can get rid of these demons that attempt to possess things. These humans spend years learning how to do what they do, they are called Exorcists, and where might these exorcists learn? Well, it's at a little place called....]]]
AT TRUE CROSS ACADEMY!
[center [pic http://i.imgur.com/rFSxzru.png]] [center [left [pic http://i.imgur.com/cOttxrx.png]]] [center [size16 [Abel The sun hung high in the sky, fluffy white clouds slowly drifting by, casting gray shadows in the bustling town below. People were running to a fro, some wearing uniforms and holding backpacks. At an initial glance the place looked like your average town, however, what many didn't realize was that this was a town completely dedicated to the school that resided in its very center. In one of these buildings, particularly the cram school made only for exorcists, a female with dark locks was waiting.]]]
[center [size16 [Abel Akio Eshimotot sat in the uncomfortable chair that had become so familiar to her over the past few months. Of course, at the moment she was the only one in the classroom as there was still a whole hour before classes were to even begin. But like always she was a go-getter. She liked to be ahead of time, so get her homework done as soon as possible and to complete it as best she could. She was naturally gifted at learning and because of such a talent she had become one of the top students of her class.]]]
[center [size16 [Abel Unfortunately, this caused some resentment in some of her fellow classmates. There were even times when some of them had tried to bribe her into doing they're homework along with her own. She could have just agreed to do it and save herself from some hurt, but she didn't. Akio had rejected these girls and earned herself some bruises because of it. But being who she is, Akio didn't say a word, she just went on her merry way and forgot the whole incident.]]]
[center [size16 [Abel Time passed and soon there was only half an hour before classes would start, there was no doubt that soon other students would be arriving along with their teacher. Demon Studies was first this morning, which was exciting for Akio seeing as the teacher was an expert Tamer. Though she was gifted she was still having trouble with summoning her familiars and getting them to listen. She was hoping she could catch Blackheart after class and ask him some questions, maybe even trying to get him to give her a private lesson regarding using swords.]]]