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Post by Walther Menon on Jun 21, 2017 4:36:55 GMT
A nice breeze blew past and the rustle of both his long hair and jacket was something he did not mind. Walther Menon stood outside the academy merely standing around boredly looking out at the scenery. They say it was always best to merely enjoy the outdoors and with the sheer amount of time Walther merely spend inside he felt a change was needed. There was many things that he could have done outside such as go for a walk or play some sort of sport or game, but here he was just standing around merely crossing his arms and watching the scenery. A calm non hectic life was probably suited for Walther. After working so hard and losing so much it was quite difficult to really settle in with the fact that he’d never have to go back to that life again. He had been at the academy for a while know but even then it felt a bit foreign to him and needed to get used to. His eyes were closed and a deep sigh was released before he glanced up at the calm blue sky. With everything that had gone on in his life he was one year behind. When he put it like that he never really thought of what he was going to do once he got out of high school. The only reason he even got into high school in the first place was because Clarissa forced him to join something he really wished to avoid. It was the conflicting feeling in which he wished for school to end fast, but at the same time he wished he had time to really sort out what he was going to do with his life. Walther merely lowered his head and let out a deep sigh once more as he looked over at the fountain, merely leaning against a tree with his arms crossed. Perhaps in a way he couldn’t do without something eventful happening in his life, but regardless whether he wished for it or not it was bound to happen. Perhaps maybe he was merely deep down just waiting for something to happen. A new guy like himself really didn’t have many friends and even then whether he was new or not it was not like it really changed much. At times like these without Eden or Clarrissa he felt a bit lonely. ulla
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Post by Estelle Hisakawa on Jun 26, 2017 19:55:50 GMT
[nospaces] [attr="class","jartypesalot"] [attr="class","jartypesalotinc"] [attr="class","jartypesalotin"] [attr="class","jartypesalotimg"] [attr="class","jartypesalottitle"]the collections of estelle hisakawa [attr="class","jartypesalotlyr"]❝I've loved the stars too fondly to be fearful of the night❞ [attr="class","jartypesalotw"] [attr="class","jartypesalottext"] Very little did Estelle go out of her way to leave her dorms, especially when the summer was beating down on her with it's merciless heat. There was very little that she could, or she wanted to do when victim to the elements' cruel, cruel heat. Graduation was approaching at a frightening rate, and the thought was enough to remind Estelle that she would be graduating next year. Oh, no. Don't get her wrong. By all means did she want to graduate - to leave this odd place - and yet she found it just a tad bit saddening. She didn't do all too much in her time here, nor did she think that she met far too many people. Sure, there were the individuals who she spoke with in class and then there were the many adoring fans of her work that crowded her first couple days of the school, the end of the year was always a much less busy time.. When she was in school, at least. [break][break] Just the thought of having to return to her busy schedule was a scorned notion. Much as she adored singing and doing her job, there was barely time for herself. She had to worry about all her musical deadlines, then had to worry about interviews, appointments and etc while her manager was trying to juggle everything herself. Sometimes, she felt bad for the woman seeing how she's ever been barraged with that much work in the past.. But she was grateful. She was grateful that there was another manager doing that stuff, because her last manager was.. No, she shouldn't think about that. The past was behind her, there was no reason for her to be sullying her mood with those thoughts. Ugh.. She needed to go cool off. Maybe dropping by the fountain would help ease her thoughts. [break][break] So she left. She left her dorm of the day and now she found herself walking outside. "Phew.." A soft sigh escaped her lips as she started approaching the fountain. Her golden eyes watched as the water was being sprouted upwards and rain back down into the pool below. It hadn't been a few moments before Estelle chose to pick herself up and wander around the fountain itself, maybe to grab a drink? It was always nice to cool herself off in this type of weather-- ... Wait. Hold on. She could have sworn that there was someone under the tree there. Uhm.. Blue sweater.. Wasn't it hot? What with it being in the middle of the summer, she thought that most people wouldn't be wearing sweaters in this sun. Granted he was protected under the shade.. But.. Still. [break][break] Estelle slowly walked up towards the figure until she couldn't get into his line of sight, hoping that perhaps she could ask if he would like to get a drink with her. Urm.. W-was that weird of her to do? T-That was weird, wasn't it? Inviting a stranger out to grab a drink.. But.. It was really, really hot today so she thought that maybe he would need it.. Right? Urm.. In the worst case scenario, all she had to do was brush it off and get a drink herself. Yeah.. It's only because he looked like he would be sweltering in this heat - nothing more. [break][break] So with a chirp of her voice, she raised a delicate hand to wave once she got into arm's length. "Hello! Uhm.. It's pretty hot today and I was planning on getting a drink.. Would you like anything?"She had yet to see his face.. Only because she couldn't see him clear enough. 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Post by Walther Menon on Jul 3, 2017 5:54:40 GMT
It probably was to be expected that there really wasn’t anything of interest as time went on and despite having been initially amazed by the academy’s appearance, after having been able to settle he was as awestruck as he was before. A mere sigh was released as the thought of returning to his room had returned back into his mind, but he was hesitant as he felt that coming out there would have just made things pointless. The thought of doing some exercises was thought up but with what he was wearing and him being out in the open merely made it a bad idea. All that was left was to blankly stare out at the distance, but everything froze in a single moment. His eyes caught the sight of a girl in a distance, a girl with blue hair. Such a thing was something quite unique and something that did catch a person’s attention quite easily, but it was different for Walther and something much more personal. His body quivered a bit and his eyes were widened a bit as he stared at the girl. The light blue hair and golden amber eyes reminded him completely of a girl he once knew. Estelle HIsakawa, a girl he grew up with and knew up until his trip to India. She was a very special friend to him, somebody he really cared about, but for her to be before him like this was just hard to believe. It was all a mere coincidence; that was all he could believe at this point. This academy was nothing more than that for those with powers and that only made the idea that she was Estelle something even more ridiculous. Even if it was her, he figured she must have forgotten about him by now. All Walther did was merely close his eyes and lean against the tree once more, but after a bit he heard the crunching sound of grass and with that sound he opened on eye calmly noticing the very same girl now before him. She waved at him and invited him to grab a drink with her, but Walther merely looked at her with both eyes and narrowed them a bit as he unfolded his arms and looked down at her. His eyes were an icy blue and his expression was stoic and cold. He didn’t want to deal with her but he didn’t intend to merely look so cold. It was hard when he naturally looked like a cold person. “…I’ll pass…” Walther said, his voice as cold as his expression. With that said he merely closed his eyes and begun to walk past her, placing his hands in his jacket pockets as he walked. All he really needed to do was walk on and go somewhere else, but Walther paused midway and stood where he was. Clarrissa always told him he should make friends and she was not wrong to say that. He needed to make some friends and here was a girl offering something that could potentially turn into some form of friendship. The problem was that she was a girl, but he had to at least try. It didn’t help that he was getting really hot due to the weather. Sure he spent years in the streets of India, but wearing a jacket in the summer was ridiculous and he was quite stubborn. “…sorry…If you don’t mind…I’ll take you up on that offer” Walther said softly as he looked over his shoulder at her as his back faced her. It was wrong to merely treat this girl any different from any other merely just because she looked similar to somebody he knew about. ulla
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