And so it did begin...

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Riley growled angerly. Sky knew he hated being hugged "Fuck off." he said pushing Sky away then turning walking out the door slamming Jecht back into the wall behind him along the way. He headed towards his room and packed his things to leave.

Subject: Re: And so it did begin... Tue Aug 18, 2009 9:58 am

Jecht had been walking down the hall-way towards the Head-Mistresses office when he saw an angry looking student speed walk past him. Jecht's hands were in his pockets, his eyes closed and his head tilted down as he walked; A bent cigarette hung loosely between his lips, small streams of smoke coming from the tip of it. He was always very relaxed despite what situation was at hand, he just didn't care enough about anything. Jecht was standing in the doorway the entire time the boy was yelling at her, his arms were crossed and his eyes were closed, inhaling drags from his cigarette as the boy spoke. He didn't like this kid, he seemed like a spoiled brat, but then again he thought that of nearly every kid. He let a soft chuckle pass his lips, letting the Head-Mistress and the boy know he was standing there..."The real world aint as pretty as you make it out to be kid..." He simply stated as he lazily looked up to Sky, waiting for some sort of lecture as to why he shouldn't smoke on school grounds...He never really listened anyway...

Subject: Re: And so it did begin... Tue Aug 18, 2009 9:44 am

Sky's lips curled, showing her teeth as she smirked. It was hard not to. She could smell her prized son from a mile away. She knew he was upset, and the kick to open her door proved it. Little did Riley know, she had left it closed over, not closed completely. As soon as he kicked open the door, she raised a hand so that it would slow the door down. Upon his enraged gesture of words, she laughed lightly and stood up. "Riley, if you would have opened the letter, it reads out loud to you," she said, simply moving around the desk to get closer to her child. "I know that you would rather move on with your life, but you have one more year here, can't you just tough it out? One more year. Come on, Riley," she said, pulling him in to a hug. She knew he disliked it, but she wasn't about to give up her chance of hugging her son. She barely ever got to. As she hugged him, she moved a hand over his hair and then released him. "Just one more year. I know you can tough it out," she said, taking a simple step backwards.

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Riley walked down the hall towards Sky's office mumbling things under his breath until he kicked in the door. "What the fuck are you smoking?" He said throwing a letter on the desk. "I can't read that shit" He growled angrly. "I smelt your perfume on the letter and you better tell me right now that it does NOT say I'm stuck in this fucking place another god damn year." He was sick of this place, he hated it. All he wanted to do was go out and live life like a normal person, but his 'mother' would always find a way to keep him at the academy.

Subject: And so it did begin... Mon Aug 17, 2009 2:50 pm

The soft morning light was pouring in through the big bay window that was positioned behind of a lovely mahogany desk. A relaxed chair with a cushioned seat and back was casting a shadow over part of the desk. A few simple papers and pens were strewn across the glossy surface. Amongst the papers and pens were a few notes tagged here and there. A roster sheet could be seen, as well as medical release forms for students. The other basic office supplies were placed upon the desk, making it look a little more used. The sound of soft foot falls were heard, filling the void of silence that was somewhat relaxed due to birds chirping their morning song. Clicking noises were also added to fill the void as the door knob to that certain office. In came a tall figure. All five feet, nine inches were carried in to the room. The woman's name was Sky Shadow. She was assigned as the second headmistress of the Academy in the Night. Her intelligence level, and the fact that she had been through so much helped her score the position. She walked into the office and moved herself to the chair. She sat down and crossed her legs. The black dress she wore accented her features. Pale flesh, vibrant green eyes, dark hair. She licked her painted lips, the red now a decorated with a glossy shine. She carefully started to move things around on her desk, settling in, finally, so that she could get the students enrolled without hassle.