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 Posted: Mon Oct 04, 2010 2:47 pm
This is Bliss Welcome to Bliss, a land free from war, povety, and disease. It is a peaceful land where the only arguments are about who should go through the door first. Students go to school and work hard at their studys. They don't break the rules, do drugs, drink, or anything like that.
The only ones who touch booze are those who are of drinking age. They don't get drunk and do stupid things. Rape and crime are none existant. If something happens the police handle it.
That is only on the surface. The world really isn't that perfect. When ever something goes wrong, be it rape, crime, or illegal dealings happen the police aren't the only ones dispatched. They are always beaten to the scene usually before it even is brought to their attention.  It's the assassins that make the world so perfect. Hidden in the shadows, they fix things before the word reaches the police. Memories are modified, wounds are healed, and if it is a murder it is made into an accident and the killer is hunted down and killed.
They are behind the perfect world that is Bliss and they are taught in an ordinary seeming private boarding school. Dawn Star Private Academy is a private school that teaches kids from kindergarden to college and university. On the outside it is a pristigious school that is incredibly difficult to get into. All students live in dorms on campus and have the latest educational technology. It is a high tech learning facility that teaches students how to be a top rate assassin to keep Bliss perfect.
X and Y are two students at the school. X is a high school student and Y is a college student. Both are top of their class and have their own unique styles that have favourable results. They also can't stand each other. Dawn Star pairs up their students into teams based on whether or not the students' abilites compliment each other. Some jobs are harder to take on alone than they are with a partner. With this in mind partner ships are taken into great consideration and usually don't happen before a student gets into high school.
Once students are paired up with someone they each receive a letter containing their partner's profile and data. They also recieve a new sceduale so they share classes together and are moved so they share a dorm room. X and Y have become partners. Forced to share a room together and attend the same classes. Will they make it work or slit each other's throats? Only time will tell.
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Posted: Mon Oct 04, 2010 2:49 pm
Some rules:
1. Obey Gaia's rules and TOS.
2. No cybering
3. Pm me the profile with "I want to kill you" as the subject.
4. Don't vanish with out a trace.
5. NO God-modding.
6. Proper spelling, grammer, and punctuation please. I don't mind a few mistakes here and there, but I want to be able to read it.
7. I will add more rules as I see fit. Have a nice day.
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Posted: Mon Oct 04, 2010 2:50 pm
Basic proflile skeleton. You can add what you want but please have this in it. You can be either X or Y and I will play whose left. I am interested in the seme being the smaller, younger character. I think it will be interesting to have a little seme, but it doesn't have to be that way.
Appearance:
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Posted: Sat Oct 09, 2010 2:24 pm
Bump. Still waiting.......
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Posted: Mon Nov 15, 2010 2:57 pm
Appearance:  Username: ShadowAngel_Nova Character name: Yoru Age: 16 Race: unknown Special Skills/ Abilities: Has ability to control sound and responses to it. (Can control anything and anyone by playing different notes and tunes on either a piano or his special violin) Grade: 10 Personality: He is very stubborn and acts like he is a loner, but he is actually very fragile, both physically and mentally. Appearance:  Username: Zelici DragonSquire Character name: Ryoichi Mamoru Age: 21 Race:Light Dragon Special Skills/ Abilities: Shapeshifting, light manipulation, breath lightning, memorey modification. Grade: Sophemore in College
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Posted: Sat Nov 27, 2010 6:48 pm
The light dragon was in the princal's office with a less than happy look on his face. He was holding his partner notification letter in his hands. He could now understand why the head master had called him down to his office. If he had been given this by an ordinary student he probably would have killed the person. He was pissed now. He hated the person who was his partner. They just didn't get along plain and simple so why was he holding a letter that said the very person he despised was his partner?
He looked at the head master and growled softly. "Surely this is a mistake, sir?" he said. He was good at maintaining control. He could go several days with out food and not eat the nearest living thing. He could hold his temper and deal with all the crap he took every day, but this? He could feel his control slipping away like sand. Worst of all, his new partner had been called down as well to recieve his letter. They were currently waiting for the other boy.
"There is now mistake, Ryoichi. You and Yoru are partners plain and simple," he said. The head master had a faintly amused look on his face. Most were happy to finally get their partner. Yet the student in front of him was complaining.
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Posted: Sun Nov 28, 2010 4:12 pm
As if on cue, Yoru burst through the door. He too was more than angry. "What the f*** is this! I'm not up for puttingup with any a******'s f***ing mistakes!" He then glanced over at Ryoichi. "I am not going to be anyone's partner! Especially that a******* over there!"
In his rage, he tossed his bag and violin case on the ground as if they were worth nothing.
To top things off, Yoru was once again very ill though he did more than a good job to hide it. Of course he wouldn't be able to do so for long so he knew he had to keep this visit short. "I can handle any mission you give me on my own. I've been living alone since I was little and I sure as hell don't need any help doing anything now!"
Just from this little display, it was easy to tell that unlike Ryoichi, Yoru was almost never capable of controlling himself. He was even sent to take anger management classes, but nothing ever worked. The only thing that calmed the boy down was music.
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Posted: Mon Nov 29, 2010 3:02 pm
The first sigh that the other was joining them was his scent which was slightly off. Then came the god forsaken noise. He groaned softly. Why was the squirt so noisy?
Slowly he looked at the boy and gave a descreat sniff. Now he knew why the boy's scent was off. He was sick. "You're ill and noisy. Why don't you shut up and go to the nurse?" he said.
The head master looked at the two with a smirk on his face. "Your stuff is being moved into your new room as we speak. As you both know partners a permanent so you two are stuck with each other. Now go to your room and get to know one another," he said. The man looked away from them and started shuffling through the papers on his desk. Obviously he was finished with them.
Ryoichi sighed when the man turned away from them and looked down at his new 'partner'. He would let the other scream before he said or did anything more.
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Posted: Tue Nov 30, 2010 11:05 am
Yoru was stubborn, but he knew when there was no point in continuing to argue. He turned and walked out of the room. He stood in the hall for a moment. He was beginning to feel worse now, but if he went to see the nurse all he would do is start a commotion and get sent to the hospital. "First comes the coughing and then the bleeding," he thought to himself. His classes wouldn't be switched until the next day so he could easily take the rest of the day off and rest for the weekend. He sighed. "That's what I'll do," he mumbled under his breath. He then began to make his way down the hall. It never even crossed his mind that there was a possibility that his new partner would follow him. As far as Yoru was concerned, the man hated him just as much as he did; or claimed to.
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