Cora Bennett
Ouran Academy Student 
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OOC Name: Novera
Plotter: http://kisskiss.boards.net/thread/176/noveras-plotter
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Post by Cora Bennett on Nov 25, 2015 6:49:58 GMT
Cora had been here a week now but sadly that was not enough time to memorize the school. She had been wondering around for what seemed like forever but she just kept getting more lost.. And she was being stubborn to ask someone for help. She rather do things herself then have to rely on others. Though to make matters worse she was starting to get hungry and she had forgotten to bring a boxed lunch.. So it was not like she could just sit down and eat... Cora frowned as she walked putting her hands in her pockets. " I really gotta get a map.. Till I learn how to navigate this place... " Cora said with a sigh. Going to a new school was exciting but getting lost wasn't. But then again it was always like this when going to a knew school. Just this one was bigger then the ones she used to go to. Yay for the rich people world..
Cora just kept on wondering getting hungrier by the minute and thirsty too. Cora then walked by a door and came to a sudden stop. She could hear voices coming from the other side and the smell of sweets. Cora's stomach started to growl more after she smelt the sweet aroma. Cora looked up at the sign of the door and saw it said music room. Hmm could be a club or something because she sure did not hear any music being played. The young teen sighed a she caved in, she was going to ask for some help.. Cora then opened the door and stepped in. "" Um excuse me can anyone tell me where I can... find.... the cafeteria..." Cora said as shock started set in. What in the world had she just walked into??? Cora then started to feel it was best to leave. " Uh sorry never mind.." Cora said quickly as she turned to open the door to leave.
( Sorry if this sucks DX )
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Post by Deleted on Nov 28, 2015 7:04:54 GMT
[attr="class","placekeep"] [attr="class","holder"]  [attr="class","tagline"]tag [attr="class","tagline2"]lorem ipsum french fries [attr="class","inoo"] [attr="class","tri"] [attr="class","cross"]It's like an avalanche, I feel myself go under, Cause the weight of it's like hands around my neck. [attr="class","textbox"] [attr="class","textry"] [attr="class","thestuff"]The Host Club was a peaceful place. It was a work of art. Why it was a land unlike any other. Today’s theme was Alice in Wonderland. So for those who entered Music Room No. 3 they entered a land unlike any other. Why not even a master director like Tim Burton could’ve imagined a finer set! The room was decorated with different smaller sets that surrounded each host. For Tamaki that was the setting of the Mad Hatter’s tea party. He sat with his lovely guests and proceeded to entertain the ladies around him. Yes with each sweet set of words that spilled from his lips, or the delicate smiles that he flashed at his princesses they ate out of his hands more and more. Tamaki was indeed the ideal prince. He held his title as King in the club for a reason!
Though the blonde could not ignore the sight of the club room’s door opening, nor could he neglect the poor defenseless kitten that walked through and looked around. She was lost, her words made that much clear as he rose from his seat. Just as she prepared to leave though he called out to her. ”Please wait one moment my princess. I can assure you that anything you desire will come true here. You say that you are lost, well just like our precious Alice, I will help guide you back to your world!” The theatrics were perfect. Flower petals danced in the air and sparkles seemed to light up the room. Carefully he removed his hat and placed it on the lost scarlet haired girl’s head.
Tamaki then took her hand in his and kissed the appendage softly. ”Please give me your true name my sweet Alice, before we set off on our journey together.” He looked up at her with his violet orbs glistening with passion. Yes, even though this young lady wore the boy’s uniform…she was still a woman. A beautiful princess to be served by her prince.
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Cora Bennett
Ouran Academy Student
Posts: 15
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OOC Name: Novera
Plotter: http://kisskiss.boards.net/thread/176/noveras-plotter
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Post by Cora Bennett on Nov 28, 2015 12:50:01 GMT
Did someone just call her princess?? Was that supposed to be a pick up line? Cora thought to herself and to her better judgement Cora turned to look who had called out to her. She blinked when she saw it was a blonde boy wearing what looked like a mad hatter costume. Now that she got a better look around this place was set up like a stage.. Could this be the drama room? Or the room the drama club uses? The blonde boy went on and said she was their Alice just because she was lost. As he came closer Cora took a step back till her back touched the door. And blinked when the so called Mad hatter placed his hat on her head. Just what was up with this guy??? This was not the way she remembered the Mad Hatter acting from the story.
What really caught her off guard is when he took her hand and kissed it. Then as a automatic response Cora quickly pulled her hand away only to give this Mad Hatter a slap after he asked for her name. She looked at this Mad Hatter with a mixed look of being flustered and annoyed. "That may work on most girls but that wont work on me." Cora said rather bluntly. As she then did her best to regain her composure. " Will give you a A for the acting though.."" Cora muttered as she then started to rub the hand the Hatter had kissed as of to wipe away his unwanted kiss. She then took off the hat he had placed on her head and handed it back to him. " Sorry for interrupting your play or whatever the heck you are doing."" Cora said and it was at that moment her stomach let out another growl. Cora frowned when that happened. "Now if you excuse me. I really want to find the cafeteria.." Cora said as she then turned to open the door again.
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Post by Deleted on Dec 1, 2015 6:10:03 GMT
[attr="class","placekeep"] [attr="class","holder"] [attr="class","tagline"]tag [attr="class","tagline2"]lorem ipsum french fries [attr="class","inoo"] [attr="class","tri"] [attr="class","cross"]It's like an avalanche, I feel myself go under, Cause the weight of it's like hands around my neck. [attr="class","textbox"] [attr="class","textry"] [attr="class","thestuff"]Her hand free hand made contact with his face. His beautiful face felt a stinging sensation on the side. Tamaki couldn’t hide the shock that filled his body as he stood up straight. His violet-blue orbs looked at the girl. He was far too stunned to even speak, let alone find the proper method of reaction. His smiled dropped to a frown. Though as she moved to place the hat back on his head once again the blonde smacked it from her hand and watched the object fly across the room.
As the shock faded from his features the look on the Host Club’s King was a stern one. He placed a hand into the pocket of his pants and dusted off his jacket. There were many things that he tolerated recently. A woman kicking him in his male body parts, birds pooping on him thanks to a curse, and having to deal with his worst fear, Nekozawa-senpai was among the list of things. Though with all of it happening in only the span of a few short weeks, the blonde was now at his wits end. He said nothing as he bent down and picked up the hat he wore.
His kindness was rejected by the young lady, even so he was still a gentleman. Tamaki was not cruel no matter who pushed the wrong button. Though the look on his features made it clear that he was disappointed and frustrated with the young lady. He snapped his fingers and turned to the members of the club. ”Kyoya.” The vice-president’s name left his lips with ease as he turned to his best friend’s current position at his laptop. ”We have a guest who needs assistance finding the Cafeteria. Would you mind doing the honors? I have guests to attend to.” His words were rather calm and direct, which was uncommon for the King, but not entirely unheard of when he was truly upset
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