Stories High: Where Characters come to Learn.

You have defeated monsters, saved worlds, hidden your powers, and prevented countless annihilations. Now when all the dust has settled, its time to pack up the weapons, magic books, and armor. Break out the school books, and prepare for months of study, exams, and dances!

Stories High has been around since the early eighties, a place for young characters of any genre to come and complete their studies between journeys. Many famous characters have thus passed through between the years, and many more still attend, either as teachers or students that are nearing graduation. As a student here, you have taken off time either before your next journey, or having just finished up one. Here you will meet others who look familiar or entirely different, those that you have journeyed with before, or may in the future.

Here though, the adventures take a back seat to more important things, classes based around shooting or swinging weapons, dealing with transformations, and other useful things, not to mention the regular courses of math, literature, and the humanities. Your teachers will be tough but fair, but allowed to deal out punishments in their own special way.

Welcome to Classes, Welcome to High School, Welcome to Stories High.

Class Schedule
This is your Class Schedule for the day; Classes usually take about two posts, or more deemed by the teacher. If a teacher does not post after two or three days after Class has started, and has not called on a substitute, then we will move to the next class.

1st Period- Literature – Leo Mahara – Classy Cat
2nd Period – Futuristic Technology – Shayliino Neruff - Asilynne
3rd Period – Mathmatics – Tohoin Genma – Dark San
4th period – Weapons Fighting – Yahoot – Mystic_clown
Lunch
5th Period – Demon Slaying – Rudy Summers – Master Rudy
6th Period – Transformation – Reserved – Virtual Play

If you want to post for your teacher character, and your class is later on in the day, you can have your character teach NPC students during the off periods, or go around the school doing tasks fitting with your class, from monitoring halls, to slaying invading demons!

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Student
Name: Laura Karrde
Age: 14
Grade: Freshman: 14-15
Gender: Male or Female
Original RPG: Pre Digimon: The Final Exam.
Personality: She’s very shy in a quiet sort of way, keeping to herself as she walks around and not looking up much. She is not the best at fighting and will usually take the abuse rather than yell or fight back. She has been a bit scarred from her time in the digital world as a child and has problems with actually attacking anyone or fighting.
Appearance: She still has the beautiful blonde hair, and button nose, as well as her sea blue eyes that made her so cute in Digimon Digital Sensations. She stands around five foot one, with a slim figure, and pretty small breasts. Wearing a white shirt with long blue sleeves and a blue skirt that reaches half way to her knees. She wears a blue beret on her head, wearing it almost all the time. Due to the meds to supress her memories of the digital world, she shakes alot, especially in her hands.
History: Living a life of mostly poverty, things began to turn around for her after the first trip to the Digital World in Digimon Digital Sensations, afterwards she lived a pretty safe life with her aunt, never having to worry about food or shelter again. Yet she was never able to find Satoshi, her first crush, worse her Aunt did not believe the story about a digital world, and had her see professional and medical help, until even Laura believed it was fake. With the next adventure starting soon, she comes to Stories High to start her studies in hopes of getting her first year done before Digimon The Final Exam begins.
Relationships: Open
Other: Nothing

Laura Karrde
~*~*~*~*~ This is living ~*~*~*~*~

With a trembling hand I brought the spoon full of cereal up to my mouth, taking a large bite out of it before letting it drop down to the bowl. I considered it an amazing event whenever I was able to make it all the way up with out spilling anything. For three years I had been on the medicine, to keep the bad dreams away, to keep the nightmares away. The doctor had told me that it was all in my head, that there was no such thing as a Digital World. I moved the spoon up again, my hand trembling so bad that I dropped the spoon from my hand, sending it clattering to the ground. Wincing in frustration I shoved the bowl across the table of my two small bedroom apartment and rose.

I can do this, I can do this. My stomach grumbled, pained with hunger, but class was starting soon, my first class, my first high school class, my first time to be out and on my own. “I wish you were here dad.” I whispered to myself, grabbing the pink pill off the counter and swallowing it down with a quick gulp of orange juice. That tiny little pill was the cause of my shakes, my trembling, and what felt like constant fear. Yet if I didn’t take it the nightmares would come back.

“Its worth it, that way no one thinks I’m crazy.” I whispered to myself, telling me what my aunt had told me over and over again. So that I’m not crazy. I quickly moved to my book bag, opening it and flipping through all the necessary things for my first day of classes. Leo’s class, the books that we had to have were ‘The Time Machine’, ‘The Lion, The Witch, and the Wardrobe’, and two others, I quickly found the first three, but ‘The Time Machine’ was missing.

Suddenly my heart began to beat faster, my chest tightened, and my shaking grew worse. “Where is it.” I quickly rushed through the apartment, opening up drawers, tossing over books. “Where is it, where is it.” My heart felt like it was going to burst out of my chest. I was missing a book on the first day! The teacher would be mad, he would be so mad.

My watch beeped, signaling that if I didn’t leave that I would be late to my first class. Clinching my eyes shut, I tried to calm my heart, he would understand, or I could just borrow one of the books from a student. I quickly grabbed my book bag, rushing down the steps and across the freshly cut lawn, dew spraying against my shoes as I ran toward the beautifully sculpted two story school. The pillars that lined against the school were supposed to be made out of pure marble, as were the floors inside, inside were hallways, lined with lockers on each side, each few lockers separated by class room doors.

“Leo… Leo..” I gulped, finding the door and opening it, my whole body shaking like a leaf now from fear and the medicine. The room looked like a typical class room with wooden desks with metal bars connecting the desk to a plastic chair. The table in the front of the classroom having some figurines of Legendary Pokemon. “I’m not late.” I sighed, taking the nearest seat and slumping down in it.

Taking a deep breath, I swallowed once and clinched my eyes shut, my heart beating quickly as it dawned on me that I forgot to take my emergency heart medicine with me. “Calm down Laura.” I whispered to myself, “Calm down…” I whispered again.

“Laura..” Another voice finished the sentence.

Alright guys welcome to Stories High! If you guys are not late to class you can get your locker set up, Classy will post soon and start class, if you post before that, then just get ready for class and get there. The Cafeteria will be open to serve breakfast also. The books on the reading list are the two I mentioned in my post, or at least that is what Classy told me! Welcome to school!