Curtis McNeal
Augustin Academy Student 
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Post by Curtis McNeal on Nov 29, 2015 11:36:17 GMT
[attr="class","tttop"] [attr="class","ttimg"]  [attr="class","ttlineone"]i get knocked down [attr="class","ttlinetwo"]but I get up again, you're never gonna keep me down [attr="class","ttbody"]Curtis had come to Ouran not out of necessity, but out of curiosity mainly due to the popularity of Augustin Academy's own Host Club. He needed to know for himself why Host Clubs were so popular with the other students. Curtis just didn't understand the appeal himself being the commoner that he was. He was hoping that he could find his answers here and solidify his opinion on his own academy's club. One of the female students he talked to told him the the Host Club was in Music Room number 3, which wasn't too difficult for him to find. Curtis was able to find the entrance to the Host Club without further assistance, but part of him was a little hesitant. With a controlled soft sigh he opened the large doors and entered into a large room that would be perfect to hold a ball. Curtis could clearly make out the echo of his own footsteps as he walked further into the room to discover that he more than likely the only one in the room at the moment. He found the room itself impressive even though he could have been walking straight into a trap of sorts. He decided to himself that he should just wait patiently until someone arrived to host him or something. Hopefully he would not have to wait too long, or he would completely lose interest and spend the rest of his visit doing independent research in a textbook related to his studies as additional source material. [attr="class","ttnotes"]253 words ● @kamiko ● Curt's search of truth! [attr="class","cred"]MADE BY VEL OF WW + GS[googlefont=Lobster] [newclass=.tttop]width:380px;background:#333;padding:30px;[/newclass] [newclass=.ttimg]border:1px solid #fcfcfc;padding:10px;border-radius:100px;width:100px;margin-bottom:10px;[/newclass] [newclass=.ttlineone]color:#fcfcfc;font-family:lobster;text-transform:lowercase;font-size:47px;letter-spacing:0px;[/newclass] [newclass=.ttlinetwo]color:#fcfcfc;font-family:verdana;text-transform:lowercase;font-size:11px;letter-spacing:1px;[/newclass] [newclass=.ttbody]background-color:#fcfcfc;color:#555;font-family:verdana;font-size:10px;line-height:14px;padding:40px;width:360px;text-align:justify;[/newclass] [newclass=.ttbody b]color: #444;[/newclass] [newclass=.ttnotes]font-family:verdana;font-size:10px;margin-top:5px;opacity:0.7;line-height:14px;text-align:center;[/newclass] [newclass=.cred]text-align:center;font-size:6pt;color:rgb(132, 132, 132);letter-spacing:1px;font-family:verdana;margin-top:5px;[/newclass] [newclass=.cred a]color:rgb(132, 132, 132);font-size:6pt;letter-spacing:1px;font-family:verdana;[/newclass] |
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Post by Deleted on Dec 1, 2015 0:51:39 GMT
WORD COUNT TAG SOMEONE BY MINNIE OF WW AND IT'S DARK ON A COLD DECEMBER, Maria was out on the hunt. Her scarlet orbs were lit with fire as she bolted through the academy. Rumors spread like wildfire in Ouran Academy, currently there were whispers of a student from another school interrupting class activities. Their very presence in the school would be forbidden, though she could easily report whoever it was to the teachers, but what was the fun in that? A frustrated growl left her throat as she grabbed one of the ladies who stood chatting away in the hall. ”Did you see anyone not in our uniform walk through here?” The poor girl looked so startled as she lifted a finger and struggled to find her words. ”Th-there was a boy who was heading towards the Host Club…” That was all the Yakuza brat needed. She moved with pure rage steaming from every pour in her body as she came to the doorway of Music room number 3.
She looked at the clearly open door. The onyx haired young woman entered without hesitation. It was currently time for students to be in their classrooms, so there was no reason for the door to be open, that meant one thing….the intruder was inside. Her heels click loudly on the tile of the large music room as she walked through. There near the center of the room stood the soul she was looking for. She observed the boy’s appearance. A ginger dressed in Augustin’s uniform. Was he an enemy to their school’s prized Host Club? She wasn’t certain, but the boy was certainly breaking a number of rules.
”Who are you?” Maria plastered a smile on to her lips, though her eyes and the aura she produced clearly scream the annoyance and rage that she felt. This would be a pain in the ass for her to deal with later if the situation wasn’t dealt with quickly. ”You coming to our school at this time of day is quite inconvenient kid.”
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Curtis McNeal
Augustin Academy Student
Posts: 14
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OOC Name: Curtis
Application: http://kisskiss.boards.net/thread/190/curtis-mcneal
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Post by Curtis McNeal on Dec 1, 2015 3:48:43 GMT
[attr="class","tttop"] [attr="class","ttimg"] [attr="class","ttlineone"]i get knocked down [attr="class","ttlinetwo"]but I get up again, you're never gonna keep me down [attr="class","ttbody"]Curtis turned around to see a young lady with his own brown eyes, which briefly caused his hair to sway a bit. She was calm and collected at first glance, but she was also staring daggers at him as if he had really done something to upset her. It was at this moment that Curtis came to realize that he had created ripples which had developed into a wildfire, and she had come to stop things at the source. The ginger then started to become disappointed in himself and he was more than willing to accept any punishment that may befall him for his actions. "My name is Curtis McNeal. I apologize for any trouble I have cause you and this institution. That was never my intention when I decided to come here. I take full responsibility for my actions." the young man said apologetically to Maria. She didn't have to actually say how much trouble he was in because he could simply tell by the look in her eyes. Curtis also made it clear that he wasn't trying to nor did he expect to get off the hook at all. After all, rules had to be followed and the ginger had broken quite a few without realizing it in the first place. His fate entirely lied in the palm of her hand as far as Curtis was concerned at this point. [attr="class","ttnotes"]232 words ● @kamiko ● n/a [attr="class","cred"]MADE BY VEL OF WW + GS[googlefont=Lobster] [newclass=.tttop]width:380px;background:#333;padding:30px;[/newclass] [newclass=.ttimg]border:1px solid #fcfcfc;padding:10px;border-radius:100px;width:100px;margin-bottom:10px;[/newclass] [newclass=.ttlineone]color:#fcfcfc;font-family:lobster;text-transform:lowercase;font-size:47px;letter-spacing:0px;[/newclass] [newclass=.ttlinetwo]color:#fcfcfc;font-family:verdana;text-transform:lowercase;font-size:11px;letter-spacing:1px;[/newclass] [newclass=.ttbody]background-color:#fcfcfc;color:#555;font-family:verdana;font-size:10px;line-height:14px;padding:40px;width:360px;text-align:justify;[/newclass] [newclass=.ttbody b]color: #444;[/newclass] [newclass=.ttnotes]font-family:verdana;font-size:10px;margin-top:5px;opacity:0.7;line-height:14px;text-align:center;[/newclass] [newclass=.cred]text-align:center;font-size:6pt;color:rgb(132, 132, 132);letter-spacing:1px;font-family:verdana;margin-top:5px;[/newclass] [newclass=.cred a]color:rgb(132, 132, 132);font-size:6pt;letter-spacing:1px;font-family:verdana;[/newclass] |
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Post by Deleted on Dec 17, 2015 4:40:26 GMT
WORD COUNT TAG SOMEONE BY MINNIE OF WW AND IT'S DARK ON A COLD DECEMBER, This boy had manners, which wouldn’t have been a bad thing if it didn’t seem like in the way he spoke he was mocking her. Maria sighed softly before fully walking up to the stranger and putting a hand on her hip. While she was certainly fuming she kept her composure. He was being to submissive for her to be even the slightest bit appeased by his actions. ”For you to just come strolling into my school like it’s not a big deal really pisses me off kid.” The venom in her voice could dissolve the very expensive flooring of the ground were it a physical essence. She had a bad temper and usually didn’t tolerate many things from people. This kid would be no exception.
She didn’t hesitate to grab the Augustin Academy student by the tie of his school uniform. She quickly began to lead him out of Music room number three with the destination of the principal’s office in mind. ”You better start talking about your real intentions brat. Students from Augustin and Lobelia never come here without an ulterior motive. I highly doubt you’re any different. Now you can meet the principal, or let me throw your ass in the fountain. The choice is yours, but neither of them will get you mercy for that ‘good boy’ act.”
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