<span style='width:100%;font-weight:bold; font-size:10px'>Out of Character</span> <table class=ooc><tr><td>Time Stamp- Mia 47 81379</td></tr></table> It had taken long enough but finally Henna walked though the large entrance gats of the Janardan Academy gates and up a path to a overly large door. She had changed in to her finest creation, a simple little multi coloured skirt with a beaded designed to look like ivy growing up it that continued on to the matching black backless shirt. She knew she looked ridicules in the dress way to formal for her liking but it was her best creation and she was the only model that could wear it. On top she wore a long black trench coat that was torn all along the bottom so pleats of bring pink and yellow fabric could be added, with a bag slung over her shoulder. Wispy orange hair hung down around her face as she entered the front foyer and looked around for, well she didn’t really know what she was looking for. Some sort of secretary she guessed, but where to find one might be the hardest part. She had seen hundreds of pictures but never imagined it would be so big, one could get lost just turning around in this place. She adjusted the bag on her shoulder and continued to walk looking for a sign that might indicate that she was going in the right way to register but before she knew it she had to return to the place she had begun. A long sigh was omitted as Hennassay moved over sitting on a bench; her load had grown to heavy for her to continue carrying. She had gone all this way to get lost as soon as she got there. “<span style='color:orange'>Great I am going to be late for my interview now</span>," she though to herself with another small sigh. Leaning back against a wall she watched the students walking past here , they were all so sure of themselves, maybe some one knew where to find the place she needed to go. Standing up and straightening her skirt, Henna walked over to the first person she saw. Her choice wasn’t very good because the girl that had been selected though more about the shoes on her face then the psychology class she was meant to be in. In her nicest tone she questioned the girl about where the admissions office might be and the girl just gave her a blank stare and pointed in the direction she had just came from. With a brief thank you Henna let the air head go on her way and flopped back down on the bench forgetting a bit about her lady like attire before sitting up at bit. With a long exhale Henna though about giving all of it up and going home. <span style='color:orange'> “Who am I trying to kid, this place is just going to be a waste of money and my time." </span>She said muttering under her breath.
Bio and Herbology teacher <span style='width:100%;font-weight:bold; font-size:10px'>Out of Character</span> <table class=ooc><tr><td>Though Shriker still hasn't made it official on the website :angry: </td></tr></table> Civthik Rhondon walked by. He had his nose buried in an attendance list and grade sheet as he transferred a few grades from the book he was holding, to the one supported in front of him by his tail. He saw Henna and closed the book in front of him as his tail closed the book it was holding. He walked over to her and his stumps twitched slightly at her backless shirt as the trench coat had slipped just enough to reveal that it was. <span style='color:purple'>Can I help you?</span> he asked brightly ignoring the mental anguish as his stumps twitched even more.
Henna looked up moving her body with her as she went. She studied the mans face for a moment then realized she was staring. She quickly brushed some hair that was obstructing her view as she stood up tugging up the arm of her trench coat. She had never worn such feminine clothes in public before and it sometimes slipped her mind on how she should up hold her self. <span style='color:orange'>I am new and really rather quite lost, I am looking for the admissions office I guess but it seems to be hidden at the moment.</span> She tried to force a smile but mostly she felt like a complete fool, who on earth couldnÂ’t find a simple office. Especially when the route had been marked off for her. It wasnÂ’t until then that she saw something moving behind him, it was to small to be a set of wings but then what could it be?
He laughed. <span style='color:purple'>Yes, most new students have a hard time finding the office.</span> His face looked kind and gentle as he laughed. He wasn't laughing at her, it was just funny that it occured so many times that they had to mark off the passage ut then, that just seemed top over-simplify things and students still couldn't find they're way. He turned slightly to one side allowing his stumps to show. His paw went to his chin momemtarily before he raised his arm and pointed down a large, long, semi-empty hallway. A few students mingled there, but they seemed as though they would tear apart the first student that walked up to them. He made a grimmace as both he and his tail packed his books into the leather bag hanging at his side. <span style='color:purple'>It's just down that hallway.</span> he said. <span style='color:purple'>But, I'll accompany you if you want.</span>
<span style='color:orange'>Ohh thanks alot, I asked some girl before but i dont think she knew where her own class was let alone where a officals office would be.</span> Henna smiled a bit at the comment. She reached behind her and grabbed her sack and tryed to as lady like as she could swing it over her shoulder. It didnt work out the way she planned but it weas balanced and ready for its next adventure. <span style='color:orange'>I am Hennassay by the way</span>. She entended a hand as a greeting as she made the statment of her identity. She figured she might as well be as polite as she could, didnt want to start off on the wrong foot at a new school.
With a warm smile he grasped her paw. <span style='color:purple'>Civthik Rhondon. I hope you'll be taking a few biology or herbology classes this year. Well we best be off.</span> he said releasing her paw and walking t'words the hall. As he neared the hall way, some of the boys standing there moved slightly aside to block the hallway. They reeked of ciggarette smoke and beer. <span style='color:gray'>Hey old man, where are you going.</span> one of them walked up to Henna. He grabbed her arm <span style='color:gray'>Hey pretty girl, stop hanging around Mr. Wrinkles and give me a kiss.</span> He tried to kiss her but Civthik's tail whipped around and caught him right in the jaw. Civthik reached into his bag and pulled a blooming plant out of it. He tossed it to Henna. He motioned to the plant then to the boys. His tail scrawled slightly into the dust on the ground give them plant. knockout gas. it erased it as the boy he had whapped fell back in line with the others. <span style='color:gray'>ok old man, you wanna fight</span>
<span style='width:100%;font-weight:bold; font-size:10px'>Out of Character</span> <table class=ooc><tr><td>sorry for horrible spelling n grammar, heads in the clouds and i am kinda out of it</td></tr></table> Henna jsut looked ath the professor and the plant in her hands, then back to the professor and the boys that had assulted them. What jerkes they had done nothing to disturb them and yet they deiced to start somthing. First day here and i am already sitirring up things, oh great, henna though to herself as she studied the plant in her arms. Now what am i to do with this? she looekd down, she had never seen a plant like it before it was really rather interesting , she attention was soon grawn to the quarall going on in the hall and the group quarelling in front of her. Maybe a herbology class might help her out a bit.
Civthik nudged her arm with his tail as it scrawled in the dust again. Give the boy's plant knockout gas inside he looked towards the boy in front of him. He stared the boy down as his friends circled around. The boys jeered and sneered at Civthik. One of then threw a punch and Civthik dodged it. This pursaded the others to Throw punches as well.
Still very confused on what he was asking she reached inside and grabbed some of the dust and threw it at one of the boys, there was no reaction at first so she decided what the hello and ran to each of their attacks showering them in the contains of the jar, she felt some what like Tinkerbell when she was through. She looked back at Civthik and shrugged not knowing if what she had just done would help or make things worse for them. A herbology glass would really do her some good.
He nodded slightly saying it wasn't exactlly what he was asking, but it will work. The first boy began to slump a little as the others did as well. He took the plant back from her and replaced it in his bag. He continued down the hallways. He turned to her. <span style='color:purple'>Not many people use this hallway, so the gangs stay here and jip off those who are new here.</span>
This place was reminding her of home more and more now. She followed Civthik down the hall matching his pace to the best of her abilities seeing as she was in a pair of brand new heels. She looked behind her at the group that lay sleeping then forward again, she was never going to get the hang of things here. <span style='color:orange'>Have you been teaching here long? </span> She asked trying to make small talk with the man, watching where they went trying to get her barings and find land marks incase she ever needed to get back to this place.
Mousey came running through the halls as fast as her small mouse-like legs could take her. As she saw two people up ahead, one looked as if he were a teacher, and the other looked as if she were a student, she called out in attempt to make her voice heard. <span style='color:blue'>WAIT!</span> She called in attempt to make herself heard. <span style='color:blue'>please....I need help.</span>
<span style='color:purple'>Just a year or two</span> he said smiling down at her. He looked up as he heard another's cries. He stopped as she came closer. <span style='color:purple'>Do you need help with something?</span> he asked her, not hearing her last statement.
<span style='color:blue'>I need help finding my around...I asked some people down the hall, but they decided it was alot more fun to try and step on me.</span> Mousey said looking up at the teacher, her mouse like legs shaking like mad. <span style='color:blue'>I'm Mousey, by the way, Mousey Touse.</span> she added as she caught her breath and gave a short bow.
Henna looked at the small figured on the ground, she was soo tiny.Must be hard being barely 3 inches tall in a world dominated by the tall.Henna kneeled by theysmall creature who had stated her name as Mousey, being careful to not squish her accidnetly. <span style='color:orange'>Of couse we can help you. </span> Henna smiled cheery at the girl, some one else who was just as lost as she was
He smiled at the girl. <span style='color:purple'>No problem, what are you trying to find</span> he said as his tail began to rummage in his bag for a map of the school. His stumps gave a slight twich as his tail brushed against them.
Mousey smiled at the two, now sure that she was in no danger. <span style='color:blue'>I'm looking for the front office. I was sure I knew where I was going, until I found out that I was going around in circles.</span> she said, sitting on the floor so that her legs would stop shaking.
Henna looked down at the little dragon knowing how she felt. Then she hurd a russeling noise, she looked behind her at the group laying on the floor as one began to move a bit, like a old zombie from those cheesey movies. She looked at Civthik. <span style='color:orange'>Civthik, or professor, or what ever I am have to call you. Should they be moving like that?</span> Another of them started to move a bit. Not knowing how angery or what they would remember Henna got kinda nervous about it. She didnt feel like being tinker bell again and there wasnt enough powder left in the jar to knock them all out again.
He spun around quickly as the boys started to move. <span style='color:purple'>Not at all.</span> he said a bit worried. Suddenley one of his arms wrapped around Henna's waist as the muscles in his arms bulged and his tail around Mousey's waist. He lifted both Henna and mousey from the ground and took off down the hall t'words the administration office. <span style='color:purple'>By front office I hope you meant the administration office.</span> He called back to mousey. As they came to a halt, a very safe distance from the boys, he released both Henna and Mousey and leaned against a wall in an attempt to catch his breath. Even his tail went a little limp on the floor. <span style='color:purple'> Now, the administration ofice was it.</span> he said straightening slightly. <span style='width:100%;font-weight:bold; font-size:10px'>Out of Character</span> <table class=ooc><tr><td>I hope you don't mind my powerplaying. if you do just mention it and i'll revise my post</td></tr></table>
Mousey stared at the boys as they started to move. <span style='color:blue'>Uh-oh</span> she said automatically as she was grabbed around the waist by the proffessor. <span style='color:blue'>It'll take a mericle to get through the day alive, won't it?</span> As the preffessor called back to her, Mousey hit herself upside the head and replied, <span style='color:blue'>Yea, thats what I meant, I kind of get mixed up between the two. Oh well, same thing right?</span>
