Naomi couldn't but giggle slightly as Renu teased Yuki.

"Y--yes I'm fine." Yuki said as he backed away from Renu a little. Yuki had a slight crush on Renu ever since he became friends with her. He never even noticed the other girls that liked him.

*sigh* "If you say so, Yuki," Renu replied as she stood up straight from the wall. She looked over and saw Katherine. "Hey! Katherine, right? Did you get what you needed done?" She asked.

"..." Yuki smiled but stayed quiet.

Renu rushed over to talk to Katherine. When she reached up to her she looked back to Yuki to see his smiling face and smiled back with a happy wave.

Yuki waved back to Renu. He looked at his watch, "Oh no I'm late, I'm late." Yuki ran fast to the library, for the club.

Renu watched as Yuki ran off after glancing at his watch. "Where is he off to in such a hurry?" she mummbled to herself. She then said good bye to Katherine and ran off to see where Yuki was going to since she always somewhat of a crush on him and was curious of where he was going to.

Yuki was at the library sorting some books, a few girls worked there as well, they were smart, and they were really shy in front of boys. The 2 girls worked on the counter, while the other two girls helped with the books. "Hmmm...Shakespeare goes here, and ahh...Love Poems go there. Love Poems...I wonder if I can write one for her....Renu." Yuki was daydreaming about Renu.

Renu peeked into the library to see Yuki hard at work. Oh! I forgot about this! she thought to herself I better leave him be and go to the studio*

((studio*-I made it up... It's just an art room... nothing more....))

Yuki categorized all the books in the library. When he was done, he went to the computer in the library to find out some information.

In the studio, Renu began to paint.... she loved to paint... it was one of her favorite things to do in the world!

Yuki found a website about love and poems about love. "I should use this as my information guide, and maybe I can win her heart." Yuki said to himself. The girls at the library overheard what Yuki said. One of the girls started spreading rumors all over the school.

Renu finished her painting. It was of a winter frozen heart. "Wow!" she said to herself. "This isn't half bad!"



Heres the actuall picture that I drew of it....
http://blacksheeppoet.deviantart.com...Heart-71595981

Another girl appeared next to Renu, to tell her about the news, that Yuki is in love with a girl, and he's planning to win her heart.

Name: Amaya Fuyuyama
Age: 17
Year/position in school: Junior
Hometown (be creative, there is no need to use an actual place, other than country): Her mother is Chinese, father is Japanese. They currently live in Japan, where Amaya was born. Amaya lives near the campus with a host family.
Written physical description: Unusually pale skin for her background. She has long black hair and grey eyes. She is barley five feet tall
A little bit about your personality: Amaya is very shy and only will speak with someone once she gets to know them. She only will speak in class otherwise. Because of her crippling shyness, she has very few friends.
Pet Peeve: Those who critize others to make themselves feel better.
Favorite subject/subject taught: Music is one of her favorites, she also loves math and science.
Visual representation of yourself: <-- in the summer
<-- in the winter

((could I be the "another girl?"))

((Sure why not? I need someone to tell Renu the message.))

ooc: erm... I'm just waiting for a moment to jump in so just say the word and i'll roleplay...

((go in sheesh))

((california, you could probably just insert yourself, maybe bump into Okamamyst))

Amaya slammed her locker shut and marched down the hall. The students huddled in groups in the hallway drew back as she stormed past. I can't belive that I am about to do this. I suppose I should, it is for my own good. After all, it isn't me who he likes. He's never showed any emotion to me at all. I suppose Renu would like to know anyways...

She slowed her pace as Renu came into view. Nervously, Amaya wipped her hands off on her skirt and approached the older girl.

"Umm... Renu? There's somthing that I want to tell you... It's about Yuki... He's in love with someone, a girl. He is planning to win her heart. The girls in the library were talking about it. I'm not sure if its true, but... I though that you would like to know." Amaya turned away, prepairing to run to her first class and wait in silence.

((I didn't tell anyone, girls from the library spread a rumor since they overheard me say that, I'm gonna win a girl's heart.))

((okay, I fixed it. Thanks))

Naomi waved goodbye to Yuki and Renu and then turned to admire the building if front of her. In the cab, Naomi had concentrated on wringing her hands instead of where she was or what was around her. The building was made from slabs of white stone that were modeled after baroque period architecture. The pure beauty and regality of the building filled Katherine with such all that all she could do was stand before it almost stupefied.

After a moment of relishing what was before her, Naomi walked inside and had to pause once more to gaze around the building. She found it a bit odd to see rows of lockers in the hallway since Bridgewater Academy was a boarding school, but she supposed they were only there for the day students. In the front entrance was a large sign made from the same stone and intricately carved. In the center of it on the side facing her, was a directory and map of the grounds. There were also clear file bins that contained pamphlets telling about the school and providing a color map of the grounds. Naomi picked one up, just in case—you could never have too many maps.

From the directory, she learned that she needed to head to the left to reach the main office, which was clearly marked by an engraved stone sign above the old wooden door. Naomi pushed it open and waited for the office lady to see her there.

“Yes? May I help you?� said the woman behind the desk as she turned away from her computer screen.

“Yes, I’m a new student here, and I was wondering what exactly I’m supposed to do,� replied Naomi, trying her best not to sound stupid.

“I wish they would give incoming students better instructions,� sighed the woman. “I’m Kasey.� She held out her manicured hand.

“Naomi Tanaka,� said Naomi, shaking Kasey’s hand.

“It’s very nice to meet you, Ms. Tanaka. If you will please follow me, then we’ll get you all situated,� returned Kasey, coming around the desk. “Here, let me help you with your bags.� She took hold of one of Naomi's suitcases and then led her down a narrow hallway to a door clearly marked “Residence Life.�

“They’ll take care of you here,� she said, smiling. “if you ever need any help, please don’t hesitate to ask me. I’m always at my desk.� Naomi watched kasey walk back to her desk.

“What a nice woman,� she thought as she pushed open the door to Residence Life.

“Hello. May I help you?� said a red-headed girl, who looked to a senior, sitting behind an encasement of desks to Naomi’s left.

“Yes. I’m a new student,� she replied, walking up to the desk.

“Of course. What’s your name?�

“Naomi Tanaka.� The girl pilfered through some files in the folder organizer sitting on the desk.

“Here we are!� she said, pulling a manila folder from the organizer. “We have quite a few new students on campus this semester. Here is your folder,� she continued, setting it down on the desktop and opening it.

“This is your schedule, a list of contact numbers in case you have any problems on campus, information about your roommates, and your hall assignment and a map to your dormitory.� The girl indicated each item with her pen.

“And these--" she jingled a pair of keys. "--are your room keys. Don’t lose them; it costs $30, and the janitor’s have to go in and change the locks and give your roommates new keys as well.�

“Thanks,� replied Naomi, taking hold of the folder and her keys.

“You’re welcome. And good luck!� chimed the girl at the desk as Naomi left the room.

With her keys in hand, Naomi made the long trek up to her dormitory: Moore Hall. The hall was situated on the top of a hill and overlooked the main part of campus. Behind it were a large lake and a trail that led up to the horse stalls. It took some effort to lug her luggage up to the third floor, N-304, and when she reached the room, she was surprised to find three other students lounging in the common space between the two suites.

((For those of you who need a visual rep. of Academy Hall (the main building on campus), here you go:

Just imagine the stone being pure white.))

((Sorry about the size of the image. It's hard to find good small images of Harlaxton College...))

Name: Elizabeth (Liz) Turner
Age: 16
Year/position in school: Sophomore
Hometown: Her mother lives in Boston and her father lives in Pleasantview, England (fictional town). She is a boarding student at BA.
Written physical description: Of an average height, Liz stands at 5'5". She has long blond hair that she enjoys coloring various differnt shades, her latest being carrot red. She has large blue eyes and a fair complextion with a spattering of freckles of the bridge of her nose and her cheekbones.
A little bit about your personality: Liz is usually happy and very energetic. Her friends often label her as an "ethusiastic extrovert." She has also been dubbed the "photo-whore" of the Bridgewater Campus. You'll never seen her without her camera. It's as though it's attached. Otherwise, she is generally pleasant to be around, but can have a firey temper.
Pet Peeve: people who say they aren't photogenic. Everyone looks good in photographs. you just have to catch them at the right moment and in the right lighting.
Favorite subject/subject taught: Art. The End.
Visual representation of yourself: