April - May Registration

(OOC: All you guys need to do is walk in the door and wait to be assigned classes and dorm rooms. Don't create NPCs, especially ones that will process you. Just post who you are, what you look like, and wait in line for the next available registrar person thingy.) April

It had been a fourteen hour flight from Japan to Ireland, plus a two hour drive from the closest airport. But she finally made it to her destination; a bright smile spread across her nude glossy lips as the cab pulled to a complete stop. Opening the door and stepping out of the vehicle, a white haired beauty finally makes her debut. A perky high pony tail swayed from left to right from the nice cooling breeze of wind that blew passed. Golden pools that looked like pure honey swirled over the old castle. Taking a deep breath with a flutter in her heart for she was very pleased to be in this new environment. Peeling off her tan jacket to expose her crimson red vest and white Japanese sun decorated half kimono top. Resting a hand on her hip pushing all her weight to that one side. "Ah this place is nice..." she was in aw at the structure, having a little thing for architecture. Her large fluffy tail wagging happily behind her, while her ears twitched about picking up the sounds of the water fountain. Reaching back inside the small cab; pulling out her two suitcases and long black tube. Handing the driver the needed amount of sterling for the ride. She lets out a happy sigh of content, as the man drove away leaving her at her new home and school.

Gathering her few things she heads on inside through the front door, her almond like golden orbs taking in all the interior had to offer. "Wow...so many things. Okay...first things first I need to get registered for my room. Now...which way...." She had never imagined this place to be so big but it was wonderful none the less. Spotting the small wall plate labeled office, her leather boots softly tapping on the floor as she walked. Coming to a stop outside the office, placing her bags to the left of the door. Disappearing into the registration office, she glances around for anyone. "Hello? Anyone around?" Spotting a clipboard with a stack of forms attached to it, shifting over a few steps looking it over. At the top of the page reading 'New Student Registration', taking the board and a pen. Heading back toward the door to a bench, gently taking a seat upon it. Checking the pages before starting to gradually fill out the needed paperwork for her entrance.

Walks up the long gravel drive, eyes darting from side to side. His black leather trench coat brushes the gravel as he walks. His loose fitting blue jeans pulling slightly as a breeze blew through, his coat billowing back slightly. He pulls out his hair band, letting his long, dark hair fall across his shoulders and over his face, covering the long scar across his left eye. He brushes the hair out of the right side of his face with his fingers, letting the left side stay covered as he makes his way into the ominous looking building. He asks around and gets directions to the Registration office.

As he approaches the door, he notices two bags sitting outside. He places his leather bag next to those and slowly enters the room. As he enters, he sees another student filling out paperwork, and a woman sitting behind the desk. He nods to them both with a slight nod, then grabs a clipboard, sits down on the other side of the room, and fills out the application, glancing over occasionally at the student and the woman behind the desk.

Sitting silently on the bench while working on her paperwork, her ears quickly twisted around toward the office door. Those sensitive ears of hers easily picked up the approaching person; their heels echoing in the large hallway on the other side of the wall. Glancing up from her clipboard, just when the door creaked open. Golden almonds instantly locked onto a enchanting woman that came through moments later. But the only thing that overwhelmed the woman's beauty, was her harmonic voice that rapidly filled her ears. "Umm...heh..yeah." Giggling softly while she tries to sort out her own thoughts. "Yes ma'am...I'm almost finished..."

Okiku watched the woman cross the room and take a seat behind her desk. Returning her gaze back to the task at hand, she could hear another being coming toward the office. Pushing off her seat just, when the young gentleman walked in. Giving the man small once over before placing her clipboard on the counter top. "All done, do you need any ID or anything like that Miss?" As she talked to the woman, Okiku lightly tanned skin began to change several shades of red. "Wow...what a sexy woman. How many others are like her around here?" Her tail whipped about behind her as she stood there waiting for the woman to review her paperwork.

As he finishes his paperwork, he glances up at the two others in the room, raising an eyebrow as he saw the tail twitching back and forth. 'This is definitely going to be an interesting stay' he thought to himself as he got up and quietly walked up to the counter, his black trenchcoat flowing slightly behind him. Glancing to his side, he nods with a smile to the beauty beside him, and then to the woman behind the desk.

"Hello, my name's Jarrik, Jarrik Grey." He introduced himself as he handed his paperwork to the woman behind the desk. " I hope i'm in the right place." He spoke with a grin, referring to both the room, and the school in general, as he was still unsure about coming here.

Excitement was building up in the small fox girl, like a child awaiting to open their presents on Christmas day. The reality of her new school life was finally setting in, during her flight from Japan. She head read the school's presentation packet several times, the main class the stuck out to her was Astrology. Studying the stars would give her peace of mind during her stay here, it was something she always did with her mother back at home. Watching the twinkling specks of light, glow in the dark night sky. But when ‘Beast Handling and Nature Empathy’ with Professor Neihem Steelwynd, her heart sank to the pits of her stomach. "Umm...Miss? Is there anyways I can have my class changed to Astrology with Madame Chevok? I've been wanting to be in that class since I left Tokyo."

Those huge golden orbs of her's, held to look of sadness to them. It didn't help that she held fox like traits inside of her. The corner of her eyes began to water, just when her once untamed tail came to a stop. Falling lifelessly behind her, a small pleading whimper could be heard. Escaping though her partial parted nude lips. She had established the perfect puppy face, it was a habit of her's when she wanted to get something out of her father. Taking the slip of paper and her new key to her room. She reaches down into her pocket pulling out a small anime key chain, it mirrored a famous pose of Goku from Dragon Ball Z. Her neatly manicured nails, worked the key onto key chain ring. Giving the paper a quick glance, memorizing her new assigned room. "Room Q"

Putting the two items away just when the male of the room came next to her, placing his clip board down for review by the woman. She dries the small droplets of water from the rims of her eyes. To observe the gestured the man created to her, Okiku returns them back a moment later with a slight smile. "Excuse me Miss? I was just wondering where is the school's nurse office?" She wanted to know just in case something should have happen to her, she was a bit clumsy at times. She wasn't only a danger to herself, but some times a danger to others.

'Beast Handling, interesting.'Jarrik thought to himself as he smiled and took the card, not really caring that the woman behind the desk didn't like him. He was used to that."Thanks." he said to the woman behind the desk, then turning to the girl beside him, "Nice tail."

After taking the card, Jarrik smiled to them both, then turned and headed out the door, his coat flowing behind him. He was determined to make the best of his stay here, as this was the only place left for him to go. He took the cross that hung around his neck and rubbed it lightly, thinking briefly about his sister, wishing she was here with him now. But, after a brief moment of pain, he lets it pass, turns and nods his head one last time to the ladies, then walked out.

Hard-pressed but not hectic . . . regardless, the lad set foot in and investigated. Directions were scant, but the women were skimpy, thus Jamie was content. The dark curtain of hair that covered his eyes whipped around the contours of his face and framed his countenance boldly with his entry. Dark slacks and a shirt with long sleeves, whose ends tucked themselves inside of gloves that stretched narrowly past his wrists defined him well. A mild-mannered stride allowed him to slink towards the assembly with faint fascination. His hands would adjust into elevation as his limbs stretched, the corrupting gnawing that unfurled in his shoulders dematerializing as he put an end to his steps. Riding can be so troublesome, he thought. A couple already badgered the clerical worker whom he had yet to take in so loitering ensued.

Summoning an imperturbable tranquilit,y he seemed to shape a line of waiting. Simultaneously he privately shifted the cellular device from his pocket and leafed through some writing prior to noticing the lack of reception in this particular corner of the planet. Damn shame. Outside the structure he had parked the speed bike and despite its preserved condition, his hair had a distinct and rare swelling, but it remained a disorderly blotch of darkness.

Jamie Larousse waited to either be sent for or for a hole to shape to initiate his induction.