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Sep 30 2011, 5:35 AM
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Cosmix Fairy
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From: LOOK BEHIND YOU
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It was a bright, clear day, the two suns shining brightly overhead as students arrived for their first day at Brigstand Academy. Selene Fairborough, a junior, sat outside on the edge of an ornate fountain, enjoying the breeze and people watching. She'd already tossed her belongings into her dorm to be put away later; she didn't have the attention span for it right now. Not when there were interesting new people to be seen, and not she'd received a mysterious letter that morning before leaving. She'd read it in her room as she did some last minute packing, glad that she'd chosen to open it in private.
Miss Fairborough,
After careful deliberation, our society would like to extend to you an invitation to a simple meeting. Bring along this invitation in order to be admitted.
There were a few more formalities, followed by a date and time. The meeting appeared to be taking place in some kind of country club restaurant not too far from Brigstand, and the date of the meeting was scheduled for 6:00 PM on her first day of school. It was a stroke of luck that she'd been on Fotia in time for the meeting at all, especially on such short notice, and she wouldn't have to miss classes.
She hadn't mentioned the letter to her parents or brother before she'd left; her dad was so protective, he might not have let her leave at all. But she was curious, and the letter certainly didn't sound threatening. She pulled it out of her back pocket again, reading it over and smoothing out the creases. Maybe it was some sort of school function, she had always done well in magic- and battle-related classes.
"Hmm," she said lightly, cocking her head and putting the letter away again. She would find out was this was all about later, she supposed. For now, there were still people to watch, and class to head off to before she was late.
((As a note, Selene got her contact earlier that day, but other characters could have gotten their earlier or even later on.))
This post has been edited by Another Morning: Sep 30 2011, 5:58 AM
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RIP Falicia (AngelDarkstorm, Anime-Princess) :: 01/19/1990 - 05/25/2013 :: I love you, Sisser."I am so clever that sometimes I don't understand a single word of what I am saying." ~Oscar Wilde
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Sep 30 2011, 8:02 PM
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Cosmix Fairy
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From: wilmington, delaware
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It has been a busy day for Tristan, he had been packing every since he woke up. After he finished stuffing all of his clothes into his small worn out suitcase, he walked over to the window and just looked outside. "Finally getting away from this place," he said as he saw a group of juvenile children playing football in the middle of the street. He opened the window, "Get away from my car!" he yelled and the children scurried away.
"Who are you yelling at?" said his sister who walked into his room with a bunch of envelopes.
Tristan turned around to face is pregnant teenage sister, "Those kids outside, they are always playing football near my car. I swear if they break my window then their broke parents will be paying for it."
"Whatever ... anyway you have some mail," she said throwing it on his bed and exiting.
"I don't have time for this," Tristan said taking the envelopes and cramming them in his suitcase. "I have to hurry up to the Space-port." A car pulled infront of his house and started to beep, then he got a text saying *I'm here lets go*. With that he grabbed his suitcase and book bag that was laying on the floor and ran out to the car. After putting his possessions in the car, he got in the passengers seat, "To the Space-Port we go."
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Thanks Cami!!!
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Sep 30 2011, 8:39 PM
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Cosmix Fairy
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From: Behind a PC
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((I know I'm a bit (Okay, very) late with this but.... are applications still open?)) Name: Zhao Minagi Gender: Male Age: Seventeen Fairy/Witch/Specialist/Other: Specialist Home Planet: Neman, a small planet in the Harmonic Nebula Current Planet: Fotia Physical Appearance: Powers/Abilities: Swordplay with his sword the 'White Storm'. The sword has the power to show one's true self in it's blade. Personality: Most of the time, Zhao is a shy, timid, but always positive kid. However, once he picks up his sword he completely changes into a fierce warrior. Fearless but also reckless. Background: Zhao's family came from a long line of protectors of Neman, and wielders of the White Storm. However, when it was Zhao's turn, and he took a look into the blade, he saw.... something. Something that terrified him. Afraid of what that might mean, his family disowned him and sent him away. Disgruntled, Zhao actually took the sword with him and went to Red Fountain to train, vowing that, even without the help and blessing of his family, he would become a warrior to protect Neman.
This post has been edited by P-girl: Oct 1 2011, 11:08 AM
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Sep 30 2011, 10:39 PM
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Cosmix Fairy
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((I give in, as much homework as I get as a senior, I'm gunna try and make time for this RP lol. Sorry for being late!))
Name: Priyank
Gender: Male
Age: 17
Fairy/Witch/Specialist/Other: Male fairy
Home Planet: Karyanur [6th planet please]: A densely forested planet full of every kind of plant imaginable. It has a humid, rainforest like climate, and is known in the galaxy for its natural beauty. Through a combination of magic and environmentally friendly alternatives, the planet does not use much regular technology. It is a very peaceful planet and most people live in cottages.
Current Planet: Fotia
Physical Appearance: Tall with dark hair and light brown skin. In enchantix form, his theme colours are green, pink and orange.
Powers/Abilities: The power of nature.
Personality: Coming from a planet such as his, most people would expect Priyank to be a soft spoken tree hugger. He's not. He's very sociable and extroverted, and because of this he somewhat sticks out on his home planet. Although he does not disagree with the non violent ways of his planet, he is ready to fight if the need arises.
Background: When he turned 15, Priyank moved to Fotia and rented a small apartment near Brigstand Academy. Although he loves his roots and his home planet, he sometimes feels like he doesn't belong and thus decided to study abroad for a change. He is starting his third year at Brigstand.
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Oct 1 2011, 3:15 PM
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Cosmix Fairy
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While arriving at the Spaceport, Tristan quickly gathered his luggage from his friend’s car and proceeded to his flight. The Spaceport was a shuttle like service that transported to different states, planets, or certain locations. Tristan didn’t really have to money to afford such an expensive luxury, but being that his best friend’s grandmother had plenty of money and was extremely fond of him; he was allowed to take the Spaceport free of cost.
After seeing his friend off he rushed to the shuttle, which was quickly filling up. “Here is my ticket, sir” he said giving the driver the ticket and having it stamped. The driver told him that he was stop 5, so Tristan took a seat next to an older male with a yellow hat and dice in his hands and patiently waited for the ride to begin.
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Thanks Cami!!!
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Oct 1 2011, 10:53 PM
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Cosmix Fairy
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15 minutes of waiting for all of the passengers to get their tickets stamped and aboard the Spaceport finally paid off when the driver announced that he would now be taking off. The first drop off was at a lagoon, which was odd because the passenger wasn’t wearing the proper attire. The fourth drop off was a talkative female whom could be heard throughout the entire shuttle, she exited on Daright. The fifth drop off was Tristan, the procedure was to walk up to the driver during your turn and tell him where you wanted to be transported to.
“Brigstand Academy in Fotia please,” requested Tristan standing with his luggage in his hand and book bag on this back. The driver transported and within seconds, he was outside of the academy. “Thank you,” he said exiting the shuttle. While getting off of the shuttle Tristan took a look at the scenery, “This place hasn’t changed one bit.” He went over to get his rooming information, then quickly went to his room to unpack the little bit of stuff that he had.
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