L's Academy: Change the WorLd

OOC- Gah I've been having serious issues keeping up with this... Finally managed to peice it all together though ^^'

Already waiting outside of her first class, which just so happened to be the same as Just's, Lana was sitting down on the floor in with one knee pulled up close to her chest and the other leg outstretched on the floor. She seemed completly lost in the book she was currently reading, an interesting piece of litterary art known as "The Tragical History of Doctor Faustus". She found the concept of the Faustian Over-Reacher really rather fascinating. Her lips that were so heavily darkened with lipgloss moved as she read, "Was this the face that launch'd a thousand ships, And burnt the topless towers of Ilium? Sweet Helen, make me immortal with a kiss."

 

Just finished his piece promptly. He put down his violin and turned his head slightly and saw a girl completely caught up in reading some book. Oh right. That's that Lana girl. I have to be careful of anyone who even remotely knows me. But I can't make it obvious...

For the time being, he continued playing. All the while thinking of how to keep killing criminals.

 

He looks nervous... Lana thought, despite who deep she was into the book she'd still maintained a way to keep an eye on the people around her. And he looks... pensive. Like he's thinking something though cafully, plotting and scheming... But isn't everyone here in there own way? That look seems familiar to me though, it's that same sub-consious egotisical glint you see surfacing in Light-Sama sometimes. Like there's something hidden in their mind. Like they're hiding their true self from the world... Jeez I need to stop rambling in my head. I'll end up at gunpoint one day and only be able to analyise their motives if I keep it up.

 

I should stop thinking about it now... I'm probably giving off suspicious vibes. The bell rang and a flock of students entered the hall. Just took advantage of this to lose the people who could have possibly suspected something. He headed off to calculus.

Did she suspect something? I could have sworn I saw her glance at me... But it's probably nothing. Just keep your cool... Keep somewhat distant without looking like you're avoiding someone... Besides, the two main threats right now are Diary and Snake. They're both too curious and knowledgeable about the death note for their own good.

 

ooc....random post

I wonder what are the students up... Maybe I should wait and see things unfold themself... But if any were to happen I will be forced to act. L thought as he ate a slice of cake. He was still in his office with his laptop open in front of him on the table

Near was in a logue type room solving one of his white puzzles when he heard some people walk by gossiping about a black notebook. A Death Note... Maybe I should tell L about this

 

Sidoh phased through the door of Diary's room. He stood in front of her.

"Hi, my name's Sidoh," Sidoh introduced himself, "Can I have my notebook back please?"

 

OoC: I'm sorry, I can't stop laughing at this line. All I can think of is Siddoh's nerdy voice. xDD

 

OoC: I know. Sidoh's voice is epic win. I also like; "But I want my notebook baaack!" in a really whiny voice. His VA is pitch-perfect. Too bad he was in so few episodes.

 

OOC- ill just pop up in a class xD

IC-

Koian was standing by the caculus class door. She didnt want to go in yet but then walked in and toke a seat. She knew she missed Band by acident but felt a bit guilty about it. She sighed and pulled out her Kira Cases Volume 1 book. She saw she only had 1 chapter left in the book until Volume 2. She smiled and placed her book back into her bag cafefully. Koian looked around and studied the faces of all her classmates.

 

OoC:

I really want Carbuncle to post... Siddoh is win!

IC:

Just looked around the calculus class. That Koi girl is here too? Don't look suspicious. Just open your books and start going over the homework.

He calmly prepared for class, making sure no one saw the notebook in his bag even though it had a false cover on it that said calculus. He then zipped up his bag and nonchalantly got ready to work.

 

OOC- Me 2 D: and i wanna be apart of the big: Just/Light VS. L/Snake & Diary deal! 8D

IC-

Koian looked over and saw Just. She smiled and got up. Koian got closer to Just and sat down next to him with her bag. "Hey there Just!" She says to Just smiling nicely. She put her bag next to the desk she was sitting in next to him.

 

Luna was sitting on the desk behind the two of them, unable to resist the immature response to seeing the two of them sitting together. "Koi and Just sitting in a tree!" She giggled in a sing-song voice. Knowing full well the ridiculous nature of her behaviour.

 

Koian ignored Luna's singing and said to Luna, "Why you sitting on a desk again?" She said guessing to see her reaction.

 

"I dunno." She said leaning backwards and rolling into her seat. "It's maths, not like there's anything here I ain't done before and got an A* GCSE grade in."

 

"Hmmmm." Koian was getting ready for class.

 

"I mean I was in uni before I came here, just starting my Master's in Pyscology. But this place seemed more fun, it'd be nice to spend time with people around my age and my intelligence. Any work I do is purely because I have to keep my grades up. But they'll keep themselves up for most classes."

 

"Thats true..." I said Sitting back to relax before class.

 

"You're not even listening to me... big surprise..." Luna sighed... not like anyone ever does... she though. There's something wrong with me, even when I've only just started to try and talk to people they hate me. "Sir." She said raising her hand. "Excuse me for a moment, I need the bathroom..." She said, a slightly sad undertone to her voice as she rose from her seat and left the room. Fiddling with something in her pocket.

 

Koian watched Luna leave then she sighed. SHe was writing in her balck journal.

 

Luna walked hurriedly through the corridors, then slipped into the first floor girls bathroom and locking herself in one of the cubicles. Carfully she climbed up onto the cistern of the toilet to hide the fact she was hiding in that one, almost instantly dissolving into silent tears. Then as she got more and more worked up, her mind racing at a million miles an hour in a storm of flashbacks, hormones and disturbed emotions she pulled a small razor blade from her pocket. Running her finger along the sharp edge of the blade, drawing a small amount of blood from her finger tip. The stab of pain causing a happy feeling of relief, almost a feeling of pleasure, from an angony she wasn't even aware she was suffering.

A slightly sick smile of relief spread over her face as she rolled down her arm warmer, revealing the maze of stratches and gashes over her pale white skin. Then, wiping the tears from her eyes. Blank, black, dead eyes. Softly singing a dark tune to herself, "Watch me fault her, you're living like a disater. She said 'Kill me faster' with strawberry gashes all over..."