Welcome! Everyone! To Nyx's highschool for the... well high schoolers.
(takes place in japan, first day of school? need more info I can try but this is all I have come up with so far... Really sorry)
(takes place in japan, first day of school? need more info I can try but this is all I have come up with so far... Really sorry)
(Yay! I get to be first, aside from the intro, of course. A warning as well, this character does use profanity, after reading some rules for the site, that I had previously not read, I will do my best to sensor him as per the guidelines.)
Hideyeki had come home from school to find that the 1978 Pontiac Firebird he had just finished restoring had been sold, along with his brother's 1987 Monte Carlo SS. The brothers, Hideyeki and Seamus were livid. Seamus burst through the front door, the glass lame rattling as the door bounced off the wall, "Where in the hell is my damned car?!", he yells out, Hideyeki storming in behind him as their mother, Erin Malone, steps out of the kitchen.
She smiles evilly as she speaks, "I sold bote of your cars. You won't be needing them anyway in a few weeks."
"Why in the fu-", Hideyeki behind to ask, only to be cut off by his mother.
"Your da and I have decided that it's time we move the family. As you know, he's already stationed in Japan, and after your broter's last stunt we tought it would be time for a change of scenery, and a fresh start. You have a few weeks to get ready for the move, I understand the new school year will be starting somtime in the next couple of months in Japan, so you're going to be going, almost, straight into a new school year, hopefully none of you will have time to get into trouble, or make any new, rowdy friends."
"Our broter?", both ask as they look to each other. "Tat dirty snake," they grumble to each other as they look out the still open door, watching Sanchez walk up the sidewalk.
"If," their mother said authoritatively, "you lay a hand on your broter, I'll sell your games, and computers too, after I beat your assess. Do you understand me?"
"Yes, Ma'am", both say grudgingly, still glaring at Sanchez as he walks up.
You see, earlier this month Sanchez stole a doughnut delivery van, just so that he could see the cops chasing after a load of doughnuts. He finds ways to keep himself in trouble, a few months back Seamus had caught him selling drugs at school and spent a month suspended for kicking his brother's ass for being so stupid.
Fast forward several weeks, the brothers have prepared for the move, said good bye to their friends, and worked hard to learn about the Japanese culture. Seamus took to the internet to look up pop culture, and current events, as well as the latest trends and hobbies. Hideyeki, on the other hand, watched as much modern set anime as he could get his hands on, including titles like "Witch Hunter Robin", "To Love/Rue Darkness", "Please Teacher", and several others of a similar setting. All three brothers already spoke fluent Japanese, Irish Garlic, and Spanish (however this player doesn't).
Upon arrival at the airport in Tokyo Hideyeki and Seamus, as Ma and Sanchez both stayed behind to straighten out Sanchez's legal issues, court, and summer school, are picked up by two soldiers in a humvee. The boys luggage is collected quickly, and loaded up before they're carried off to their new home.
First thing the next morning Da, who had gotten up and cocked a small breakfast for the three of them, seeing down a test before both before allowing them to eat. "Tis," he says to the two boys, "is the highschool placement exam, it will determine which schools you're eligible to attend here in Tokyo, and from tere your schools will determine which colleges you're eligible to attend. Do well, or else I'll move you onto the base in Okinawa. Comprende?"
Both boys grumble and agree before starting the test. Hideyeki hands his back within ten minutes, and begins eating his bland, tasteless powdered eggs, and burned pancakes, Seamus works for almost forty five minutes before giving it back, and eating his own breakfast. "Maybe tomorrow", Hideyeki says, "Da, we could try some bangers and mash, and not burn it?"
Seamus Sr. slaps Hideyeki in the back of the head, "You'll get whatever I damn well feel like fixin you, boyo, do you understand?"
Hideyeki nods, cussing under his breath, only to get popped again.
A few days later they record their test scores, both had scored impossibly high, 98%, meaning they qualified for whatever school they wanted to apply for. After looking on the internet Hideyeki decided on NYC, bringing him to this school for the start of the year.
Early in the day, when they have club sign-ups, Hideyeki signs up for the Kendo club. He found himself to be in homeroom 2-C. The first day, at least, he would pretend that he didn't understand a word of Japanese, just to see what the other students would have to say about an American in class, even though he looks Japanese, the Irish accent comes out heavy when he speaks English.
Hideyeki had come home from school to find that the 1978 Pontiac Firebird he had just finished restoring had been sold, along with his brother's 1987 Monte Carlo SS. The brothers, Hideyeki and Seamus were livid. Seamus burst through the front door, the glass lame rattling as the door bounced off the wall, "Where in the hell is my damned car?!", he yells out, Hideyeki storming in behind him as their mother, Erin Malone, steps out of the kitchen.
She smiles evilly as she speaks, "I sold bote of your cars. You won't be needing them anyway in a few weeks."
"Why in the fu-", Hideyeki behind to ask, only to be cut off by his mother.
"Your da and I have decided that it's time we move the family. As you know, he's already stationed in Japan, and after your broter's last stunt we tought it would be time for a change of scenery, and a fresh start. You have a few weeks to get ready for the move, I understand the new school year will be starting somtime in the next couple of months in Japan, so you're going to be going, almost, straight into a new school year, hopefully none of you will have time to get into trouble, or make any new, rowdy friends."
"Our broter?", both ask as they look to each other. "Tat dirty snake," they grumble to each other as they look out the still open door, watching Sanchez walk up the sidewalk.
"If," their mother said authoritatively, "you lay a hand on your broter, I'll sell your games, and computers too, after I beat your assess. Do you understand me?"
"Yes, Ma'am", both say grudgingly, still glaring at Sanchez as he walks up.
You see, earlier this month Sanchez stole a doughnut delivery van, just so that he could see the cops chasing after a load of doughnuts. He finds ways to keep himself in trouble, a few months back Seamus had caught him selling drugs at school and spent a month suspended for kicking his brother's ass for being so stupid.
Fast forward several weeks, the brothers have prepared for the move, said good bye to their friends, and worked hard to learn about the Japanese culture. Seamus took to the internet to look up pop culture, and current events, as well as the latest trends and hobbies. Hideyeki, on the other hand, watched as much modern set anime as he could get his hands on, including titles like "Witch Hunter Robin", "To Love/Rue Darkness", "Please Teacher", and several others of a similar setting. All three brothers already spoke fluent Japanese, Irish Garlic, and Spanish (however this player doesn't).
Upon arrival at the airport in Tokyo Hideyeki and Seamus, as Ma and Sanchez both stayed behind to straighten out Sanchez's legal issues, court, and summer school, are picked up by two soldiers in a humvee. The boys luggage is collected quickly, and loaded up before they're carried off to their new home.
First thing the next morning Da, who had gotten up and cocked a small breakfast for the three of them, seeing down a test before both before allowing them to eat. "Tis," he says to the two boys, "is the highschool placement exam, it will determine which schools you're eligible to attend here in Tokyo, and from tere your schools will determine which colleges you're eligible to attend. Do well, or else I'll move you onto the base in Okinawa. Comprende?"
Both boys grumble and agree before starting the test. Hideyeki hands his back within ten minutes, and begins eating his bland, tasteless powdered eggs, and burned pancakes, Seamus works for almost forty five minutes before giving it back, and eating his own breakfast. "Maybe tomorrow", Hideyeki says, "Da, we could try some bangers and mash, and not burn it?"
Seamus Sr. slaps Hideyeki in the back of the head, "You'll get whatever I damn well feel like fixin you, boyo, do you understand?"
Hideyeki nods, cussing under his breath, only to get popped again.
A few days later they record their test scores, both had scored impossibly high, 98%, meaning they qualified for whatever school they wanted to apply for. After looking on the internet Hideyeki decided on NYC, bringing him to this school for the start of the year.
Early in the day, when they have club sign-ups, Hideyeki signs up for the Kendo club. He found himself to be in homeroom 2-C. The first day, at least, he would pretend that he didn't understand a word of Japanese, just to see what the other students would have to say about an American in class, even though he looks Japanese, the Irish accent comes out heavy when he speaks English.
Chenelle arrived at the school and looked around with with a smile. She currently had pink hair and blue eyes, though they wouldn't last long. She had two small bags with her, containing just about all she had. Before arriving she had turned her tail into legs so she could easily travel across the land. She was wearing a black blouse, and a black miniskirt which showed off her long legs. She didn't really know what to expect from the school, but she was prepared for most anything.
really sorry guys will try and post on here tomorrow busy now))
Hideyeki sat through his classes, paying just enough attention to the teachers to understand what was going on, though he mostly stayed out the window. He expected to receive criticism from his classmates for being a foreigner, even if he did look like a giant version of one of them, he maintained that he didn't yet speak Japanese, and listened intently for somebody to call him a Gaijin. There was no better way to get to know who hid rivals would be than by getting into a good fight.
The dicipline taught in the various martial arts classes he'd taken since he was for years old hadn't set in very well with him. He enjoyed fighting, if for no other reason than for the sake of fighting. Don't get me wrong, he enjoys making friends, and believes that a friendship forged by fists is a friendship that will last longer than one forged with words. It also gave him a way to test himself against other people, to take his own measure, if you will.
His player figured that he might run into one of the other pcs later in the school day, perhaps at lunch, as he runs frantically about trying to find the cafeteria.
The dicipline taught in the various martial arts classes he'd taken since he was for years old hadn't set in very well with him. He enjoyed fighting, if for no other reason than for the sake of fighting. Don't get me wrong, he enjoys making friends, and believes that a friendship forged by fists is a friendship that will last longer than one forged with words. It also gave him a way to test himself against other people, to take his own measure, if you will.
His player figured that he might run into one of the other pcs later in the school day, perhaps at lunch, as he runs frantically about trying to find the cafeteria.
"Home sweet home!" Kimera screeched happily walking in through the front door of her home. Her younger sister met her at the door unloading a bunch of questions on her right away.
"What was is like? did you have fun? Meet anyone new? New friends? New boys? How much did you eat, because you seem to have grown bigger" Kimera laughed at her rambunctious little sister as Kimmy gestured to Kimeras chest.
"I just got home at least let me put my stuff up." Kim retreated to her old room... It looked just like she left it... maybe a little cleaner.
"Dad's home already, he's cooking." Kimmy (Kimeras little sister) stood in the door way of her room, her hair was shorter than when Kim left, but she still looked basically the same.
"And mom?" Kim asked throwing things from her suit case.
"work," Kimmy said a won word answer.
"I'll be down in a few, what time will mom be home?"
"An hour." Kim nodded at her little sister, the door closing with a click.
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Kimera made it down the stairs by 6:00, she thought it was weird that no one had been up once to welcome her home. Kim kissed her mothers cheek and settles down to some fresh and yummy smelling spaghetti.
"So Kimera how was America?" Her mother asks, swirling some spaghetti around on her fork before putting it in her mouth. (Ik spaghetti is not really an Asian food... We are in japan right? I said that? ya okay, i know its not an asian food but... IDk)
"Ish wafs goof." Kim said with mouth full of food. They ate dinner in silence for then next 10 minutes and kim finally broke the silence. "Whats wrong? Who died?"
Kims mom sighed laying down her fork and taking her husbands hand.
"We have some good new and a few pieces of bad news... First We are sorry to say we have already applied you to high school and you will be there next week. We are also taking your room... you are going to have a baby brother!" By the end of her thoughts she was smiling wide at kim, but kim stopped listening... They were getting rid of her so soon...
And that is how kims new life started...
"What was is like? did you have fun? Meet anyone new? New friends? New boys? How much did you eat, because you seem to have grown bigger" Kimera laughed at her rambunctious little sister as Kimmy gestured to Kimeras chest.
"I just got home at least let me put my stuff up." Kim retreated to her old room... It looked just like she left it... maybe a little cleaner.
"Dad's home already, he's cooking." Kimmy (Kimeras little sister) stood in the door way of her room, her hair was shorter than when Kim left, but she still looked basically the same.
"And mom?" Kim asked throwing things from her suit case.
"work," Kimmy said a won word answer.
"I'll be down in a few, what time will mom be home?"
"An hour." Kim nodded at her little sister, the door closing with a click.
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Kimera made it down the stairs by 6:00, she thought it was weird that no one had been up once to welcome her home. Kim kissed her mothers cheek and settles down to some fresh and yummy smelling spaghetti.
"So Kimera how was America?" Her mother asks, swirling some spaghetti around on her fork before putting it in her mouth. (Ik spaghetti is not really an Asian food... We are in japan right? I said that? ya okay, i know its not an asian food but... IDk)
"Ish wafs goof." Kim said with mouth full of food. They ate dinner in silence for then next 10 minutes and kim finally broke the silence. "Whats wrong? Who died?"
Kims mom sighed laying down her fork and taking her husbands hand.
"We have some good new and a few pieces of bad news... First We are sorry to say we have already applied you to high school and you will be there next week. We are also taking your room... you are going to have a baby brother!" By the end of her thoughts she was smiling wide at kim, but kim stopped listening... They were getting rid of her so soon...
And that is how kims new life started...
Sorry to have took so long to reply been busy))
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