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Name: Kimihiro Watanuki (most just call him Watanuki) Age: 17 Gender: M Looks:   Personality: His nature can be caring or volatile, depending on who he's talking to. Sometimes he exaggerates and overreacts, with his facial expressions, screaming, and erratic arm movements. He usually addresses everyone with formality and kindness, unless it's someone he doesn't like. He my come across as stupid and childish (and maybe he is) but he is actually thoughtful and knows when to be serious. Dorm room: 411 Other: His parents died when he was younger, so he is good at domestic chores and is a hard worker, having taken care of himself.

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Name: Mag Defoe Age: 16 Looks: white cane~ Personality: She's usually quiet, soft-spoken, and polite, although she is known to have a pessimistic side. Sometimes she is too serious, but works hard. She may appear timid and fragile, but is actually very strong willed. Dorm: 313 Other: Although she was born blind, she can see the supernatural, auras, etc. She's been practicing magic for a long time

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(In a sec)  Name: Keekee   Age:16   Gender: Female   Looks: Profile pic ;D   Personality: Keekee can be werid, shy, and timid when you first meet her. Of course, after you get to know her and all, she tends to be bubbly with a constantly changing personality. No one ever really notices her, or her deepest secret which she had written don on a piece of tea-stained parchment and sealed away into a small chest underneath her bed.   Dorm room: 312   Other: N/A

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Name: Charrie Teto  Age: 17  Gender: Male  Looks: Look in my albums :3 Personality: So long and complicated, hard to explain. But I'll tell you this, he's very... Secretive in his own way....  Dorm: 456   Other: N/A (Now you can :3 )

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Mag: "You should be grateful he's even allowing you to go to this school." Mag sighed, resting her chin on her palm, facing the car window. The vehicle was so old, it was a surprise the car hadn't broken down on the way to the school. "He just wants to be rid of me," she said quietly. She couldn't really be sad about the matter; she already knew her father didn't care about her. It wasn't new. "He's busy with work. He can't be taking care of you, now that your mother is gone." A lump formed in Mag's throat. This wasn't new either, but it still upset her. "I don't need him to be watching over me. I can take care of myself." Her aunt sighed from the driver's seat as the car rolled to a stop. "Then do so now." Mag opened the car door and replied, "I intend to," right before slamming it shut angrily. Watanuki: "Ugh, that bus driver!" Watanuki said angrily, talking to himself per usual. "She was a fussy old broad, and then that man....I'm traveling, okay, of course I'm going to have luggage! I'm sorry if it got in your leg space, all right?" he continued, beginning to wave his arms in frustration. "And you!" he said, opening up a small backpack. A little rabbit like creature popped its head out--Mokona Modoki. "To protect you, of course~!" Mokona said. "Arrrgh!" Some schoolgirls noticed him and walked a little faster, trying to get away from him, but he didn't notice. "People these days...," he muttered, calming down a bit. The bus had dropped him off at a stop nearest the school, but he didn't mind walking a bit. He pulled his suitcase behind him, excited to get to the school.

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[*gasps* May I make Yuko a teacher at the school?!]

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{Sure :3}

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*As Keekee began to walk out of her car, she looked up at the castle-like structure in comlplete shock and amazement. It was huge! Almost monstrously big... Keekee stood there in certain shock and whispered quietly to herself...* "Wow, this place is huge..." *The sudden feeling of Clyde bumping into her leg almost made her yelp until she turned around and saw him.* "Clyde! You scared me half to death..." *One of her many fears. Clyde simply shrugged and handed her her suitcases, and backpack. Kissing her parents and slightly annoying little brother goodbye, she started towards the school.*  *Charrie stared at the building from the back seat, admiring the archtichure and white trimming of the towers edges. Taking his first steps on the sugar-white snow covered ground, he sighed at how his hair matched the color. He went around to the trunk, unloading his things then peeking his head back of the car, then giving his little sister a small peck on the cheek then his mother and father, moving towards the school as the car wished away into the sudden blockade of white ice cold snow*

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