Welcome to Gaia! ::

Branimir kept his distance, remaining toward the edge of the group that had caught his attention. Amber eyes scanned the group as he got more of a feel for those in the area. Well, this was quite the diverse grouping of... creatures.

Beasts, more like. His expression twisted into a sour sort of scowl at the prospect of being so near to the lesser creatures. As one of nobility, he should never have to mix with these uncivilized monsters. Even so, whatever this exercise was, it proved intriguing enough to hold the strigoi's attention.

Arms crossed, a finger trailed up to the wooden protrusion in his chest. Nail trailing along it thoughtfully, he stared at the others in the immediate area, wondering when, exactly, this event was to begin. Perhaps he could show the others how a true creature handled such things.

Rojo didn't have much use for the hot springs or the mountain pass today, which made his presence here all the more strange. He approached the gathered students simply because they were gathered at first, but it only took a moment for him to register the reason why they were all here. That wall was very weird.

The skeleton moved past the group, running bony fingers over the sign before turning to look over his shoulder at Alpinely. He recognized her, and the ghoul received a wide grin. It was the same grin anyone else would have received, but no one had to know that.

"This school is always very interesting!" he said as he stared at the formerly ranting ghost. "I have never used a skateboard before! I guess this is a good lesson!"

Pacha looked at his friends and boil friend in confusion, skateboard? This sounded like it was going to be a very bad class... or at least a potentially painful one.

He brushed Merry and Llyr with his wings, wide eyed, then leaned into Llyr for a moment before he took a board.

"... Oh dear." He said softly.

skateboard!
Skateboard's main color: White
Detail color: Blue





I'm missing someone I know it but ...agh

As Emily floated about the grounds of the school wondering what type of book to get next she came across a group of her peers and wonder what was going on. As she moved closer she saw sign about the Battle, but what battle? This was the first she had heard of it. She turned around to see who was talking out loud about war, rats and skateboards. The ghoul was met with the sight of an old ghost, she wasn't sure about what he was going on about but OoooOOo! Skateboards!

As she went to pick out a board for herself she noticed a vampire boil, the very one that stood her up after the bidding was over and she had won a slave date. She eyed him, her face growing a little darker with a small amount of anger.



skateboard!
Skateboard's main color: Black
Detail color: purple

As he waited for the next odd set of instructions, Danirate eventually ended up noticing he was being watched and his gaze, too, held as familiarity slowly dawned on him. However, said familiarity still did not register evidently on his characteristically near unchanging expression. But, in fact, not only were words slow to form into any coherent sentences in his mind, there was also a part of him that realized that perhaps he should not again unearth details of a time he too did not consider worth recalling in comparison to other experiences.

Long story short, he had bailed on the prank played on him when he found a chance to slip away and shortly after he had, he was somehow presented with and seized the opportunity for pay back, a prank for a prank. The pranksters themselves called it even at this point, but repercussions to that prank war wouldn't be unheard of.

Well, an apology was definitely an option, but a direct one escaped him at least at the moment while an indirect one, as vastly indirect as it could be, he could currently offer and decided on in the present instance. A hint of apology briefly crossed his features as his smile widened slightly at the ghoul before his expression returned to its previous calm as he went on to address her. "Do you think we're actually going to be told to ride these skateboards?" He lifted his helmet with the question, the small bit of amusement in his tone reflected in an equally small portion in his eyes while he took a second to turn the helmet over in his grasp in momentary examination of it before watching for her reaction. Also for now, he decided to keep to himself the fact that he had never before rode a skateboard before this point.

Alpinely had in fact never tried skateboarding before today but she had seen others handle and maneuver them. Once equipped, she placed her assigned skateboard on the ground and one of her feet on top of it, rolling it beneath her foot back and forth at that spot it occupied to test it out a little. Then when she was given the boil's offered handshake, she plopped her helmet on her head and transitioned to his shaking hand with both of her own energetically, "It's spooktacular to meet you again, Rojo! The elections were indeed! I'm Alpinely, Ali in short." When her skateboard began rolling her away in her zeal, she moved to reign herself back to her usual position thus far. Her helmet had also been wobbling and she just barely caught it as she began to slip off of her. "Whoops," she chuckled as she secured her helmet this time and regained her balance with multiple hops on one foot and her other still rolling with and attempting to control her skateboard.