Monster High- South Wing
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				Title: <strong>Monster High- South Wing</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Levi</strong> on <strong>04-10-2017, 09:00:01</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Monster High- South Wing</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Levi</strong> on <strong>11-10-2017, 21:29:11</strong>
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				<strong>Name</strong> Ms Zabryna Admiral<br><strong>Role</strong> Teacher of Home Ecconomics<br><strong>Location</strong> Student classrooms, the kitchen<br><strong>Tagging</strong> Open<br><div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/736x/30/09/4c/30094c1a248ef061f2cfabff3e1b9f4a--fairies-anime-art.jpg)</div><br><hr><br>At the end of the classrooms lay a large room, it was brightly colored and full of ovens and preparations stations and a rather impractical collection of flora. Butterflies flew in and out of the open windows, darting over the flowers. One bright blue butterfly flitted from a collection of flowers to the blond head of&nbsp; Zabryna. The human butterfly pulled a steaming hot tray from the oven her own bossier white wings fluttered, cooling herself and the cake. The tantalising aroma wafting down the halls searching out students.<br><br><br>Zabryna wondered if anyone would attend her class as she flitted to her work station her wings large enough to easily lift the woman off the ground, she flew slowly making sure not to drop the cake, if Zabryna thought about it she could have walked but Lady Screetchfella had assured her, that this was the one place she could be herself. The human butterfly hybrid had felt reassured by this mostly because the person saying it had been a harpy, however she was still nervous about meeting the new students. Landing at her work station she placed her introductory example on the table. Turning she began wafting the cake with her wings, no point ruining all her work by putting piping in a hot cake! &nbsp;There, that should do it! she said, her voice came out soft and calm and she appeared to be communicating with the butterflies themselves. Although no one could hear if they responded. Zabryna carried out a conversation as if they communicated. Of course you may try some, I planned for that! she declared turning the tin upside down and expertly removing the cake from the tin, she slice of a end and placed it on a pre-prepared plate.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Monster High- South Wing</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wander</strong> on <strong>15-10-2017, 08:56:51</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/2/2c/Juuzou.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Damon Deville<br><strong>Location:</strong> Moves into The Kitchen<br><strong>Time:</strong> Morning time.<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Zabryna, Open (mentioning Nerida and Mina).<br><hr><br>Damon exited the room that Nerida had pulled him into and caught his breath for a second... Wait, was he supposed to be doing something? Shrugging from not realising just where he had to be that morning (though to be fair, noone had actually told him either or... much more likely; he forgot) he looked about the corridors. He knew before Nerida grabbed him he was half-looking for where Mina went, though the thought of that exited his head when he could smell something super nice wafting through the air! *sniff, sniff...* his nose twitched as he followed the scent down the corridor, "That's cake!" he beamed and nearly slipped and fell as his legs skipped to run faster than they could carry his weight to get to where it was!<br><br>Finding the smell strongest coming from the Kitchen door, he hurriedly opened it and beamed out, "Caaaake!!" whilst looking around to see where it could be... When his eyes fell upon Ms. Admiral, the cooking teacher stood there preparing it. The teacher looked young for age and seemed to be a completely different version of innocent than Damon's naivety tinted by mischief had. It wasn't that Damon was dumb either, though he was incredibly forgetful and perhaps also a bit lazy if things didn't involve food or sex. However if something could drain him of brains, it'd probably be a combo of them both... "Caaaake!!" he squeed out, pointing at the delicacy that Ms Admiral was just finishing off...
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				Title: <strong>Re: Monster High- South Wing</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Levi</strong> on <strong>15-10-2017, 09:52:03</strong>
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				<strong>Name</strong> Ms Zabryna Admiral<br><strong>Role</strong> Teacher of Home Economics<br><strong>Location</strong> Student classrooms, the kitchen<br><strong>Tagging</strong> Open,Damon<br><div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/736x/30/09/4c/30094c1a248ef061f2cfabff3e1b9f4a--fairies-anime-art.jpg)</div><br><hr><br>The yell of "caaaake!" Completely surprised the shy teacher, startled the butterflies flew about in a frenzy now now, everyone calm down the gentle tone calming her companions and soon the butterflies returned to their tranquil ways and Zabryna glanced at the young man in the door way and smiled That was quite some entrance, young man....I take it you like cake? Come take a seat.. she said indicating a stool at the work station she stood behind. Thank goodness she had made extra!<br><br>Pulling out a plate from the cabinets below her, Zabryna sliced another bit of the chocolate orange bar and placed it on the table for her guest.will you be taking my class, young man? Oh I should introduce myself. fluttering round the side of the work station she came to stand by the stool, wiping her hands on the apron she wore Zabryna offered her hand.Ms Zabryna Admiral, home economics teacher she smiled, <em>why on earth had she mentioned her job, surely the student would guess that part. Zabryna put it down to nerves.</em>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Monster High- South Wing</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wander</strong> on <strong>17-10-2017, 11:28:17</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/2/2c/Juuzou.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Damon Deville<br><strong>Location:</strong> Moves into The Kitchen<br><strong>Time:</strong> Morning time.<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Zabryna, Open.<br><hr><br>Damon grinned at Ms Admiral's initial words and with a great beaming smile came and took the offered seat at the stool on the other side of the station she was stood at, nearly tripping up before clambering onto it, the stool being a little tall for his relatively short frame. He blinked a bit at the sight of the chocolate orange cake and picked it up biting into it, a surprised and happy expression spreading across his face as he realised the orange was there and it wasn't just plain chocolate. "Wow, this is good! Chocolate orange beats plain ol' chocolate by far! It's like... You have two tasty flavours instead of one..." he grinned to her. He listened in and shrugged at her question of taking her class initially, "I guess so... I don't really know what my schedule is at all..." he admitted with a naive hopeless smile.<br><br>Taking another bite he looked to her, "If I get a choice I think it'd be good. I think the way to many a heart is through cake!" he beamed, "So learning how to make a tastier one would be good stuff!" He finally took her hand lightly, "I'm Damon, Damon DeVille, Miss!" he replied to her own name given to him, "I'm a new student..." he added, to explain his own position at the school, as if the uniform he was wearing and his youthful appearance didn't already give that away. Glomping the rest of the cake down and finishing it, he gave her a look, "I'm kinda lost. I was wondering where my friends were, though then I smelled the cake... Umm, would you come with me and find where everyone's at right now?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Monster High- South Wing</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Levi</strong> on <strong>17-10-2017, 22:21:14</strong>
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				<strong>Name</strong> Ms Zabryna Admiral<br><strong>Role</strong> Teacher of Home Ecconomics<br><strong>Location</strong> Student classrooms, the kitchen<br><strong>Tagging</strong> Damon, open<br><div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/736x/30/09/4c/30094c1a248ef061f2cfabff3e1b9f4a--fairies-anime-art.jpg)</div><br><hr><br>Zabryna chuckled lightly at the hopeless student before her well it's nice to see your enthusiasm for food at least. she responded. Shaking Damon's hand the teacher let out a small gasp when the student said <strong>Damon</strong>"I'm kinda lost. I was wondering where my friends were, though then I smelled the cake... Umm, would you come with me and find where everyone's at right now?" Lost?! Well that just won't do on your first day. You have to make as much of an impression on the other teachers as you have here Zabryna smiled to show that what she said could be taken as a complement.<br><br>Flitting back round to the cheif section of the work unit, Zabryna open a draw and plopped on the table with a small thunk a deep red folder, flipping it open she stared down at the class time table within. I would give you my copy of the timetable but there's notes all over it the teacher apologized. &nbsp;Let's see, first thing is....... Marine biology or Warcraft.... Let's head to the pool first and see what's happening. she said closing the folder and looking over at Damon expectantly.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Monster High- South Wing</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wander</strong> on <strong>18-10-2017, 11:14:35</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/2/2c/Juuzou.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Damon Deville<br><strong>Location:</strong> The Kitchen to The Pool<br><strong>Time:</strong> Morning time.<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Zabryna, Open.<br><hr><br>Damon beamed brightly at Ms Admiral when she complimented the impression he had made on her. She was pretty cute and nice to boot! Damon scratched the mismatched hair on his head at the lesson choices and looked a little dismayed at the pair offered by Ms Admiral. "I guess biology could be interesting..." he finally murmered in a half resigned manner. Neither lesson really sounded like much fun to the young fallen angel. Still, he was more about the people than anything else, so he may come across someone cool to talk to. With a nod at the mention of the pool, Damon smiled. "Okay! I wonder if anyone there will have a cool swimming outfit..." he wondered aloud.<br><br>Absent-mindedly, he reached out for Ms Admiral's hand to hold onto, for her to guide him where to go. He'd still not learned the lay-out of this place and the home ec teacher seemed to naturally exude a matriarchal kindness that put Damon at ease some. "So, who was the big cake for, Miss?" he asked her as he moved up close to her to leave the Kitchen, looking back at what she was doing before he arrived. He hadn't been at this whole school long, though it seemed to really push the boat out when it came to food and doing big things for it's students. He wondered if she was the one who made all the food from the night before at the great hall.<br><br>He then opened the door for Ms Admiral to walk through for her to lead him to the Pool area, only incidentally having her round tush brush against his clothed junk as she moved through the small entranceway...
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				Title: <strong>Re: Monster High- South Wing</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Levi</strong> on <strong>20-10-2017, 19:47:17</strong>
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				<strong>Name</strong> Ms Zabryna Admiral<br><strong>Role</strong> Teacher of Home Ecconomics<br><strong>Location</strong> Student classrooms, the kitchen- school entrance (main thread)<br><strong>Tagging</strong> Damon, open<br><div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/736x/30/09/4c/30094c1a248ef061f2cfabff3e1b9f4a--fairies-anime-art.jpg)</div><br><hr><br>Zabryna smiled "It sounds like you would like to skip both those subjects?! she began in mock seriousness, she was a little surprised that the young man wanted to hold her hand, she worried that he might not feel welcome at the school specially catered to monsters. Taking his hand in her soft grip the butterfly walked through the open doorway, politely ignoring the fact that Damon had gotten a little to close... She chuckled at his mention of swimming costumes and said."I'm registered to tell you, but the reason biology is at the pool is because of the proffessor.... I don't believe swimsuits are needed" she tried to look sorrowful over this devastating blow but there was a small teasing going in her eye.<br><br>Leading him down the corridor she responded to his earlier question absent minded.The cake?! Oh for you and the other students of course. I'm really excited to be holding class this afternoon!&nbsp; reading the stair case she led him down them. As they walked the pair were accompanied by a small group of butterflies who every so often landed in Zabryna's hair. The teacher didn't seem to mind this at all, and on closer inspection her golden hair even had flowers entwined within it for the butterflies to get food from.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Monster High- South Wing</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wander</strong> on <strong>20-10-2017, 20:00:10</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/2/2c/Juuzou.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Damon Deville<br><strong>Location:</strong> Walking to Main Thread with Zabryna<br><strong>Time:</strong> Morning time.<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Zabryna, Open.<br><hr><br>Half walking, half hovering with his wings, Damon looked to Ms Admiral as he held her hand, "Oh, I don't mind having to show it off, Miss... Nothing there I haven't seen before!" he beamed brightly to her. It was funnily enough spoken in a tone half completely serious and the other half naive to any sexuality that non-compulsory swimsuits may spring to mind. And yet, the way he grinned when he spoke and a little twinkle in the fallen angel's eye betrayed any naivety the young lad might have had. He certainly felt no need to be shy about it, given the way he spoke and the expression on his face. That Ms Admiral herself seemed to have a bit of a teasing look make Damon arch a brow up playfully and that grin become ever more cheshire cat-like...<br><br>"Will you be joining in Miss?" he asked, again seeming to feign some naivety, though the seductive look and clear 'Oh, I'm totally innocent... <em>really</em>' look glittered in his eye for a split second still. He smiled at the realisation her class would be in the afternoon though and from his smile at her saying that, he seemed far more interested in attending her class than the ones mentioned so far. "So, you're gonna teach me something I can make super easy to make some super friends from, Miss?" he asked, brightening back to his dorky innocent side once more. At that they made their way out of the South Wing as Damon pushed the door open for Ms Admiral...<br><br>continued here -&gt; https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=272344.125
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