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from the Greyborne Academy group.
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Aiko glanced out to the door, wondering what Devron could have wanted. But, she supposed Orion could handle it for now. She had much more pressing matters to deal with than to wonder about phantom problems.
(( I gtg ))
Aiko was the last to enter, and firmly shut the door behind her. "What needs to be done," she inquired, removing her coat and rolling up her sleeves. This looked like quite the predicament, and she could feel something like a foreboding in terms of something possibly worse than death for this student. Best they move quickly to avoid it.
Just a note for Anya, but if she's 4 ft 6 inches at seventeen, she'd be considered a dwarf and being curvy would be impractical. That, and if a majority of her body is scar tissue, she wouldn't necessarily be curvy, anyhow.
Just as Aiko had been about to reply to Orion, two girls burst in the room. Well, one carrying another. She took a moment to assess the situation, brows knit and eyes narrowed as she took firm steps towards the two girls. "Get her to the infirmary, now," she instructed, "Orion, come with us."
"Why did they invite you to bathe with them," Aiko ground out, the pressing the palm of her hand against her forehead, "Who were there? Do you know where Kayla is now? It seems we have some things to resolve. A funeral to organize, welcoming, and three punishments to deal out. When I'm done with you, you'll wish you were included in those three punishments, Orion." At this point, she had moved to put her coat back on. Her expression was set in a supposedly calm manner, though her gaze could likely have killed if such a thing was possible.
"Kind of what," Aiko questioned, "Slacking off? Fooling around again?" She stood then, another sigh leaving her. She'd have to deal with this promptly. But, first; more important things were at hand. "What were you doing?"
Aiko's eyes closed at the mention of death. Two more conjured creatures, and one large hole in the gymnasium wall. She steps away for one minute and this all happens. Another sigh passed her lips and she opened her eyes to stare at Orion once more."And you didn't think to stop Kayla, or at least speak to one of the other headmasters about this while I was gone," she questioned, sounding more calm than she actually was.
"Good," Aiko sighed, thumbs pressed against her temples, "Now, has anything happened while I was gone? Any of particular note?"
Aiko couldn't quite understand Orion's fascination with breasts, or hers for that matter since she deemed them as not truly noteworthy. Rather than comment on his acting as headmaster, a stern look crossed her face. "Eyes up here," she ordered, voice level.
Aiko walked briskly into the room, pausing at the sight of Orion. She blinked, and then continued on to her own desk. "So, what have you been up to in my absence," she replied, brows raised as she shuffled through papers on her desk. She shrugged off the coat she wore, glancing up at him.
Sure. You post first?
I have Aiko ( headmaster of discipline ) open for roleplay
Two was all that I had in mind ^-^Thank you.
Maybe a character workshop?And deletion of spam in character threads?
Are we allowed to make more than one headmaster? Because I have an idea for one more, but I wanted to ask first.And do we request that people make our Conjured, or do we make them ourselves?
Hello!Is there a questions and suggestions thread?
ᴅ ɪ s ᴄ ʟ ᴀ ɪ ᴍ ᴇ ʀ } (view spoiler)
━━━━━━━━━━( aiko "koko" yanmuri )━━━━━━━━━━
( ◆ ) biology ; being one of the youngest headmasters at { twenty-four }, Aiko can confidently say that she feels quite accomplished as a { female }. Born on April twenty-first, she was perhaps the loudest child screaming at two in the morning. Loud children are lucky children, as they say.
( ◆ ) position ; as the headmistress of { discipline }, it's her job to keep unruly children in check. She takes this quite seriously, if you ask any of those who've crossed her.ᴄ ᴏ ɴ ᴊ ᴜ ʀ ᴇ ᴅ ; unknown + unnamed
[ ᴍ ] any seem to think that Aiko isn't capable of her job. They see the twin bright blue streaks in her hair and think that she shouldn't have been put in such a position. What they don't know is that Aiko hails from a long line of discipline. Her mother and father both served in armed services, and their parents before them. Militancy, distinction, and discipline have followed them in their rowdiest moments. She could rivet you with countless tales, but that would be besides the point. She believes that rules are made for a reason, and they should be followed. It doesn't matter if they seem oppressive, but when one follows them, they are protected.
However, Aiko has been the first in her family to show a bit more than blind obedience. She's intelligent, and capable of reading between the lines. She has a bad habit of looking for the worst, and thus is able to weed out ulterior motives in the words of students, and her colleagues. She, of course, delights in watching them flounder about when it's suddenly brought to light some days later, or stopped before it becomes something. She doesn't take disrespect lightly, and people will do well to see that. Lying to her face--disrespect to the highest degree.
People always seem surprised when she takes someone larger than her down. She doesn't get it, but neither do they. Aiko isn't one to back down from a fight, and it shows in her usually direct or brazen approaches. It's not that she doesn't fear injury--who wouldn't--it's that she's got too much pride to let something stop her. She's gotten so far, and why let the idea of a few scratches from getting any farther? What would the point of all the work she's done? She'd rather not let that go to waste.
May I make a Zakoviez?
