Famine First Year
Application
15 Years Old
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Played by: Khae
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Post by Nikolas Mavros on Sept 10, 2019 17:11:00 GMT -6
Nikolas Mavros
The first year boy was dressed in his school uniform, one hand up fiddling with his hair as he looked down at a piece of paper on what he would need to do for his first school year at the academy. It was all very...different for him. He hadn't really been to a boarding school before, at first he worried, though he still did in all actuality, about the cost of attending but he had been assured that he would be placed on a scholarship. Just how was he going to pay it all back if he needed to?
He didn't have the money or the means to do so, it was fate enough that he was here. With all these other people and he still didn't know what to fully expect. Most of the older students seemed more at home here, probably due to having lived in this place for two years already, but he couldn't help but wonder if he'd get to that point of ease. A sigh escaped him before he turned his attention away from the piece of paper he was holding to look around the hall, luckily class not having started yet.
Nikolas was nervous to be around people he didn't know, but that wouldn't last long...right? Maybe... He shook his head and dropped his hand away from fiddling with his hair, moving forward before he nearly ran into an upperclassman. A squeak escaped from him as he halted and jumped back a little, his face growing profusely red. "I-I'm sorry! I didn't see you there!" He blurted out, wringing his hands a bit as he looked quite terrified at whatever could happen to him.
The upperclassman, however, blinked once before smiling with a small chuckle. "Oh, no worries! Mistakes happen, I know I've made a few when I first got here." He spoke out, giving Nikolas a friendly wink. "My name is Finnegan, I'm a third year here. If you need help with anything just come find me and ask away." He added, holding out his hand for the first year to shake in greeting before withdrawing it after it wasn't taken. Ah...awkward.
Nikolas was still a bit flustered after the run-in with the older boy, but he managed to give a hesitant nod. "Thanks...Finnegan. I'm, uh, I'm Nikolas." He spoke out, shuffling his feet a little before his eyes flicked around him in a nervous manner. Oh, now he felt like he was just wasting time in a stupid, awkward manner. He didn't know what else to say, what did the third year expect him to say?
"Ah, well...I should get going. Good luck with whatever you need to do! Remember to come find me if you need anything, just ask a staff member or another third year for me and they'll be sure to point you in the right direction!" Finnegan finally piped up in farewell, waving a little as he stepped to the side to leave. Yeah, he'd be okay. For now probably.
And so Nikolas was left there in the hall as the third year walked away, his face still a bit red from that brief encounter. Oh...who else was he going to run into today?
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Famine First Year
Application
16 Years Old
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FEMALE
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BISEXUAL
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CHAOS
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Played by: max
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Post by magpie knox on Sept 10, 2019 18:43:07 GMT -6
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"W-Why is this so hard?"[BREAK] Over and under, oh wait maybe she should loop it here? At what point does this start to look like a tie?![BREAK] Magpie's felt tears begun to form as she bit her lip and wiped them away, no! This was her first day! There was not way she was going to start the day crying over something as stupid as not being able to tie her uniform tie properly![BREAK] It really was frustrating though.[BREAK][BREAK] Magpie sighed heavily, abandoning the dream of a neat uniform and let her hands fumble through her hair making loose braids in the thick locks. [BREAK] One. Two. Three. Four. [BREAK] She took deep breaths as she spun through, feeling herself level back out. her eyes flitted open to properly take in her surroundings finally. The school really was quite large and intimidating, and even more intimidating the numerous people housed within it. She felt her throat go dry as she tried to recount the last time she had spoken with another person and grew more panicked as she realized how long it has been. Why was she here anyway? Why did she even agree to go here?[BREAK]
She wishes her brother were here.[BREAK] Magpie's thoughts halt to a stop as she remembered that fateful day, when she had been saved.[BREAK] She exhaled deeply, that's why she was here. For him, Famine. [break] As she swam through her thoughts her legs seemed to propel her forward through the school aimlessly. Lost in her thoughts she was she didn't even notice she was on a collision course with another student. "Wagh!" Magpie squeaked out as she ran into the boy, the force of it knocking her small body to the floor. "I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I..." Magpie stuttered out as her brain temporarily malfunctioned. A person! A real live person and now she has to speak! She swallowed hard as she felt panic rise to the surface. "I-I-I'm okay!!" She nervously announced, face beet red. [break] Nailed it.
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Famine First Year
Application
15 Years Old
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Male
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Unknown
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Peace
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Played by: Khae
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Post by Nikolas Mavros on Sept 12, 2019 10:45:31 GMT -6
Nikolas Mavros
Nikolas had not realized another student coming his way only to run into him. A surprised squeak escaped the boy as he jumped and turned quickly to see who had run into him, eyes darting around before they landed on a girl who was stuttering words to him before he could even say anything. He blinked once or twice, his hands having gone up to clutch one another at his chest. After a few moments he lowered his hands and hesitantly held out his hand towards her for her to take.
"Oh, um... H-here...let me help you up..." He spoke finally after about a minute after the initial shock of being run into. Whether or not she took his hand to get back up, he withdrew it once she was standing once more. "I..I don't suppose you're new here too, right?" He spoke once more, tilting his head a little as a hand went up to fiddle with some hair in nervousness. Oh, he was not good at this...interacting thing. "O-oh..um...I'm Nikolas...in..if you...wanted to know." He added, unable to help a flustered blush to reappear on his face once again. Yeah, he really wasn't any good at this.
He glanced away for a brief moment before his attention went back to the girl before him, taking in how her uniform looked. It wasn't like he was being judgmental about it, more so he was determining what year she was. "Ah, you're also heading to class, right? I've..I've got my first one written down on this paper but...but I can't find the room." He looked down as he pulled out the paper and looked at it with a somewhat troubled frown crossing his face. "How can anyone find anything in this big school...?"
[googlefont=Philosopher][googlefont=Lobster Two]
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Famine First Year
Application
16 Years Old
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FEMALE
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BISEXUAL
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CHAOS
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Played by: max
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Post by magpie knox on Sept 12, 2019 16:58:27 GMT -6
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Famine First Year
Application
15 Years Old
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Male
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Unknown
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Peace
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Played by: Khae
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Post by Nikolas Mavros on Sept 13, 2019 15:26:17 GMT -6
Nikolas Mavros
So her name was Magdalene, or rather Magpie as he was allowed to call her. His anxiety seemed to lessen at her comment of being new as well, something he figured was more...better? He wasn't quite sure, but he turned his attention back to Magpie as she stuttered out words again. He managed a small smile and nodded his head, glancing down at the piece of paper again. "I think we could look together...maybe we'll be able to find it better." He spoke up, lifting his gaze once more to look towards Magpie.
"Ah. Um...you..you were fine too... Nice to offer as well.." He mentioned, lifting a hand to tug at a strand of hair as he glanced away before he showed her the piece of paper he had. "Here, that's the class number. I just...I'm not sure..where...it's uh, it's supposed to be. Maybe the school could put in a few maps, heh..." He spoke up once more, shaking his head as a nervous chuckle escaped him. He was doing poorly wasn't he? Though he did feel grateful at her offer to help look as well, who knew perhaps two heads would be better than one.
"Literature I think...s-so that should be..." He trailed off to look around, trying to figure out which direction the literature wing was located at. "Um...t-there..?" He was so uncertain about that, but it wouldn't hurt to try and look would it? Besides, if the first room they came to wasn't literature then they could always turn back and try again. Though that would probably just be more of a bother to Magpie, wouldn't it?
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Famine First Year
Application
16 Years Old
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FEMALE
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BISEXUAL
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CHAOS
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Played by: max
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Post by magpie knox on Sept 14, 2019 17:33:35 GMT -6
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'Don't be stupid, as if he would be friends with you if he didn't need something.'[break][break]
Like a pendulum swinging she felt herself spiral, a small seed of dread planted itself in the pit of her stomach at the thought. Was she just being presumptuous? How did she know he wouldn't turn his back and laugh at the very notion of it? Friends with such a sloppy weirdo that picks up trash? Who would want to be near such a person like that? She looked to Nikolas again, eyes darted across his face desperately searching for any sign of malice or deceit. She started grabbing the braids hanging at her shoulder, pulling a bit to let the the slight pressure on her skull ground her. "B-B-B-B-But y-yeah! L-Lets search together!" She forced out with a nervous smile. [break][break]
'It's fine. It's ok. You're useful right now. Maybe he'll keep you around.'[break][break]
The thoughts begun to swirl through her head, as she blinked back tears. She can't do this, not right now. She took a deep breath before speaking again. "I-I'm sure we'll find it!" She said with a weak smile.
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Famine First Year
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15 Years Old
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Peace
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Played by: Khae
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Post by Nikolas Mavros on Sept 15, 2019 12:19:02 GMT -6
Nikolas Mavros
Once it was revealed that they shared the same class, the boy's eyes lit up in both relief and excitement. So he wouldn't be completely alone then! He'd at least have a familiar face in that class of theirs which was more than welcoming to him. "Ah! That's great! Maybe we can even see if we can sit by each other in class!" He piped up, words flowing out of his mouth in a quick manner. He should probably hold himself back a little so he didn't get overly excited and just...he didn't even know, maybe potentially scare away someone from just how he acted when excited.
He cleared his throat a little as he looked away and shifted his footing before he turned his attention back to her with a sheepish expression. "Y-yeah, let's get to looking... Um...s-sorry about...that." He spoke up, a hand raising to fiddle with some of his own hair once more. After a few moments he lowered his hand from his hair and scanned his eyes over her face for a few moments before he offered her a small smile. "First let's just...uh...find the class, y-yeah?" He spoke up once more, tilting his head to the side slightly as his fingers just poked against each other slightly.
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Famine First Year
Application
16 Years Old
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FEMALE
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BISEXUAL
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CHAOS
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Played by: max
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Post by magpie knox on Sept 23, 2019 17:58:45 GMT -6
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Famine First Year
Application
15 Years Old
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Male
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Unknown
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Peace
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Played by: Khae
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Post by Nikolas Mavros on Sept 27, 2019 12:01:05 GMT -6
Nikolas Mavros
Nikolas glanced away for a brief moment before he looked back at his potential friend from her question, a hand still fiddling with his hair. "Um...I just..." He trailed off, swallowing as he tried to get his nerves down. "I'm... I...I just get...too annoying I guess...when...when I'm..uh...excited..." He managed out, looking down as he shifted his footing a little. His heart was pounding like crazy in his chest, hurting him to a small degree from how anxious he was.
However, he shook his head a little and glanced back up at Magpie from her inquiry. How did he end up going here? He was quiet for a few moments as he recalled the events that led to his arrival to this school, lowering his hand from his hair to hug himself a little. "Um...I was visited by Famine...after I started to eat less... My...my parents...they didn't pay much attention to me...so..." He trailed off, shrugging a little as he swallowed a small lump forming in his throat. Perhaps that was still a fresh wound. "I was told I could be...be something more here... Actually matter I guess."
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