#avalonstarter

Jihun opened her beloved brown leather messenger bag, (Jihun took very good care of said bag, evidence being it’s polished shine, and the fact that there were barely any nicks made.) She folded her school map carefully and slide it in her bag inbetween her book, The Gift of Rain, and a blue spiral bound notebook, that was labeled algebra in hanguel. She lovingly closed the school bag, delicately yet securely fastening the belted straps.

She slipped a thin, neatly folded wad of paper out of her pocket. Jihun unfolded the paper that produced a crinkling sound that was pleasant to her ears. Her eyes scanned over the words. After a few minutes of reading She blinked hard in frustation. Her cheeks reddening in frustration. “Stupied english! Why are you so hard to understand!" Jihun mumbled, she wished she had recieved this as an email, her phone at least had a decent translator so she could just copy and paste say a text message and she could read it in her native tongue. She leaned a little closer to the paper, as if her going in closer would make the words more distinguishable.

She smiled to herself. She looked up at the classroom number plates and her eyes firmly locked onto a door. Jihun walked over to the door after she folded the paper up again and stored it in her pocket.

Julia had entered this school with high hopes and a positive attitude. Who knew that could all change with her first school task? The girl stomped down the hallways, with the fake baby still crying that was shoved in her messenger bag. She let out a loud and exaggerated growl through the empty halls before stopping in place.

@experience-keeps-a-dear-school

Julia practically ran around the dorm hallways, she had no idea where she was! And this damn baby wouldn’t stop crying. She tried everything to get it to shut up, putting it in a closet, jabbing it with a screwdriver hoping to find the batteries and even gave it a bath! Apparently, the thing was water proof though and only cried more. Isn’t that what babies like though? Getting baths? She finally gave in and decided to find this assigned partner of hers.

"…Dammit! Would you shut up?!" The albino pulled out a crumbled up piece of paper, staring at the room number. She was in the right area, the fourth year male dorms Was she even allowed to be in the males side? Oh, but she didn’t really care, then again. Julia looked up at one of the doors, yes this was the right one! With the baby gripped up in her forceful clutches, she proceeded to kick the door until someone answered.

@puffinlord: oh lord where am i

@puffinlord: i passed this picture of the founder like six different times i'm pretty sure this school was built as a circle

@puffinlord: fokk

Not really in the mood for dealing with the stacks of boxes in his room, Emil leaves anything that doesn't need to be immediately unpacked on the floor. He's not worried about the mess bothering anyone, he lucked out in the roommate department with not getting assigned one. 

He closes the door behind him with a soft click and heads off in the direction he thinks is the way to the cafeteria. Unfortunately, the heat and smell of chlorine tells him he took a wrong turn somewhere along the way.

I am officially over the climate here in America, at first it was a pleasant change to the cold, wet and overcast weather in England.

But now I'm done with it.

I hate the ridiculously high temperatures, I hate the obscenely massive insects that dare creep into the room when I try to sleep with the window open,

I hate that this is the perfect environment for my bloody pollen allergies to thrive.

--!! ACHOOOO!!!

*SLUMPED AT HIS DESK IN THE COUNCIL OFFICE, AC on full blast and every door and window wide open!*