*sigh* I'm SO lost...

<span style='color:blue'>Day : 3rd
Month : Dyo
Year : Year 81376

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Nyymledhs Luca Javlakseym ran in the courtyard, lost and hungry. She didn't have a clue where anything was. She looked around and saw a table nearby. Nyym ran over to it and set her bag and Lil' Georgie on it. Nyym felt so alone and helpless. When Nyymledhs Luca Javlakseym first stepped into Janardan Academy, she noticed that she was SOOO much younger then the other pendragons. Lil' Georgie cooed happily. Nyym looked at her fluffy silver pet and asked,
"Why am I so lost? Is there anyone that knows this place and would show me around?"
Nyym didn't have that much luck. She didn't see anyone around. Nyym sighed and said,
"I'm SOOO lost..." :unsure:</span>

 

Day:3rd
Month:Dyo
Year:81378

Nyymledhs Luca Javlakseym sat on a bench next to the table and sighed once again. She look out her notebook and a pen and started writing away, bored. She had nothing else to do. She had no clue where everything was. Nyym listened to her stomach growl. She looked around hoping to find a restrant in front of her eyes. No such luck. She sighed and continued writing.

 

Day: 3rd
Month: Dyo
Year: 81378

Nyym wished that she could just blend in. Being so young was a little embarrising. She laid her head on the table and thought, Is there anyone here that would help a new student? She looked around, seeing nothing but trees and grass. She wanted to just lay there forever, not being noticed. Lil' Georgie cooed softly, to comfort her. She petted him gently and asked,
"Gerogie, why do I feel so helpless?"
She sat up, trying to push that feeling out of her head, but no luck. She just sat there, lonely and hungry.

 

(ooc: Hey, Crystal, nice pic!)

<span style='color:7899FF'>Nyym looked up, glad to have company. "Yea you can join me. Come have a seat!" Nyym smiled kindly as she watched the young 'dragon sat beside her. "Heh, I'm new myself. I think that we enroll somewhere, but I'm not sure..." Nyym shruged her small light navy shoulders. "Um, so, do you know where we get enrolled?"Nyym tried to make some friendly conversation. </span>

 

(I'm kinda ressurecting from the dead now. MuahahahAha! *cough,wheeze,choke*)

Kipcha Siruls (f700)

Mmm...huh...fell asleep...in a tree...
Kipcha laid half-awake in a tree. She became fully awake when she almost slipped off her support branch. <span style='color:red'>"Oops...no one's looking right. Gotta stop talking to myself."</span>
Kipcha slowly climbed down to the bottom, looking around to see if there was anything to do. Which was why she was in the tree. There wasn't anything to do. She just needed someone to talk to. Someone other than her brothers to look to for comfort or at least to have a small chat with. <span style='color:red'>"I wish i had someone to talk to."</span>

She walked on noticing two other pendragons talking. *sigh*what am i doing standing here? Just walk up and speak. It's that easy, right? Kipcah felt too uncomfortable talking to others that her brothers didn't know. She wanted to have her own personal friends. Breathe, calm down. It's ok.She thought to herself, Just do it. So, she walked up and just talked. <span style='color:red'>"Hey, who are you guys?" </span>

 

Kipcha was calm now. Nothing bad had happened. <span style='color:red'>"I'm not really that new i was here in the winter with my two bros. My name is Kipcha. Being the youngest and the only girl keeps me kinda isolated from them, but it's still nice."</span> She looked up at the sky and clouds. A small grin escaped from her lips. She looked back down at the other two. <span style='color:red'>"So, what are you two doing now? Are your classes good?"</span>

 

<span style='color:red'>"Homework...the name shrieks fear into the hearts of all in school...and yet all do it. It's just fun to look at the clouds. I can do it all day. It's like having my own set of wings that I always wanted. It's my door to my thoughts." </span> Things became clear in her mind with the clouds. The worst type of day was a sunny day with no clouds. There would be no shade. No wierd shapes to look at. NO movement in the sky. Kipcha broke out of her cloud daze.<span style='color:red'>" It's a nice day. Too nice for homework. So i can hold it till night.</span> Kipcha paused and scanned the courtyard. <span style='color:red'> "I wonder where Veja and Khaz are now. They should be here by now to annoy me at some point. But then again, I did say it's a nice day. I just hope it stays that way."</span>

 

<span style='color:red'>"To fly... The clouds and the sky are all I can think about then. My older brother, veja, took me for a skyride once. It was the best thing ever. Nothing above and nothing below just sky, clouds, and the RedVeja. It's so beautiful."</span> Kipcha laughed at herself. She doesn't talk much about what she thinks. Her thoughts never really meant much to those that were able to fly and grasped the feeling when they were young. To herself, it was all the world, and then some. <span style='color:red'>"I guess that's why Khaz calls me Airhead. Since it's always in the clouds."</span>

 

Saujei limped slowly out of the building into the courtyard. She was having a rather difficult time walking, since some jerk had stolen her cane. She could walk without it, mind you... slowly and uncomfortably.

Seeing a few other students, she hobbled over to them.
"Hey," she greeted them. "Someone stole my cane- I'm trying to find out who it was. The cane's just plain gray metal, with the same symbol as my tattoo etched onto the top. You haven't seen anyone with one like that, have you?"

((OOC: Hey, it's kinda lame, but it was my only idea. *shrug*))

 

<span style='color:red'>"Grey metal, huh? I think... I seen..."</span>Kipcha remembered seeing a dim reflection of herself somewhere. Not exactly where though. But then again, where else was she. Sleeping. In that one solemn tree. As she walked by the tree, she noticed all the branches. There was one thata didn't fit. A grey one. She jumped (which is always too high), grabbed the cane and pushed off the tree. She fell back through the air and landed on her two feet. She amazed herself even though she's practiced this feat many times before. <span style='color:red'>" Here it is."</span>She handed back the cane,<span style='color:red'>" I hope it isn't scratched or anything. By the way, my name is Kipcha. Kipcha Siruls. This is Tyolt, but I think she'd rather introduce herself.</span>

 

"Yeah...we were... just...cloud..." She didn't finish. She was under the clouds' spell once again as she fell back into the bench.

ooc: i can't think of anything else 2 say :/ you can probably consider this 'bumping'

 

"Thank you," Saujei said. "My name's Saujei. Nice to meet you."

((OOC: XD Hey, don't look at me for anything to make this more interesting.))