your shoujo is beginning!

[shirimasen]

[Ah, high school.

A truly wonderful and inspiring time for all. With the school year starting, faceless students mingling about and chatting -- catching up over their summer, or grabbing their friends to congratulate them on getting into the world's top Pokémon Trainer's School -- with the cherry blossoms spinning in the wind from the rows of them lining the school's beautiful golden gates...

Yes, there's truly nothing better!

Except for perhaps the middle school just beside this beautiful campus; there's a small lake between them where the grades intermingle, and the excitement of the day - and maybe even the bell ringing to signify classes, lunch, or break! - is vibrantly in the air!

Just be careful that the principal doesn't see you with your Pokémon out! That would distract the other students, after all...]

[ooc: welcome to the high school au room! also middle school, if your character's not quite aged enough. with uniforms, cheery blossoms, and the exciting promise of an excellent spring for all classes and grades, it's sure to be a blast!

please mingle and thread amongst yourselves, and have a great time! if it's school au, it's free to go!]

Comments

[tidaldrum]

At least I'm not a forty year old man inside of a fifteen year old's tiny titted body.

[goldenlyre]

[What was that?

You wanted to be picked up around the ankle by Sprouty's vines and hung in the air? My, my.]

Mm, I think you'd look perfect beside the cherry blossoms...

[tidaldrum]

Then I'll have an excuse not to go to class! You're the greatest friend, Lyra.

[goldenlyre]

[Tying you up by the ankle, jerk.]

Hmph! I'll see you after school if you're still alive, but maybe some other student'll pity you enough to let you down.

[tidaldrum]

[He's just going to get his Feraligatr to cut him down when Lyra's gone ahead, geez.

But...]

I didn't realize how soft-hearted you were, Lyra. [It's almost like you're a girl or something. Look at this kind, upside-down face; hear these kind, upside-down words and tone.] I didn't mean to hurt your feelings, I was just teasing.

[goldenlyre]

[...

...

Sigh, what a prince.]

You shouldn't tease a girl about her insecurities, jerk. [But she'll help him down herself, standing on Sprouty's back and doing her best to keep from sneezing.] I won't forgive you next time.

[tidaldrum]

[Works every time.]

Yes you will. I'm your best friend, Lyly.

[goldenlyre]

[Shut up.

Though the nickname makes her grin. Dammit.]

I don't see how, since you're always so mean to me, Ethy. [She'll seat him behind her and they can continue riding into school.]

[tidaldrum]

[Okay cool. Being behind her means he doesn't have to get snot all over him either.]

Well, someone has to be mean to you. That's how brothers and sisters are too anyway!

[And Lyra's totally like a little sis to him.]

[goldenlyre]

[Brothers and sisters.

Do... do you mind if she, um, leans back against you, Ethan?]

... Ah, uh huh, siblings... That's how I think of you, too... Little bro.

[Weeping on the inside how come he can't like her the way she wants him to.]

[tidaldrum]

[As long as she doesn't sneeze on him she can do whatever she likes.]

I'm your big bro.

[goldenlyre]

I'm older.

[tidaldrum]

I'm taller.

[goldenlyre]

That doesn't make you a big brother! [She's gonna turn around and frown at you, Ethan!!] It's so age!

[tidaldrum]

It's not!

[goldenlyre]

It is!

[tidaldrum]

It's not!

[goldenlyre]

It is!

[tidaldrum]

It's not!

[goldenlyre]

It's not!