Twilight Moon Preschool

[Señor Sunday Friday]

I dunno... it's kinda the same thing as TMA... only it's a preschool... so just take your character and make them a small child and throw them in the playroom with the other leetle children.

Students are leetle children
Teachers are liek... teachers... myesss...


I can haz start naow?



Eithne looked around silently, her red eyes looking over the empty playroom, she didn't say anything, the teachers assumed she hadn't learned how to talk yet- a late bloomer. She sat down on the floor, quietly making a tower out of the toy blocks, it was something to do and something to pass the time. She yawned, wondering when nap time was and at the same time she wondered when the other kids would show up. She looked rather odd if you knew Eithne when she was older, her black hair was pulled back into a braid and she was dressed in a white and light blue dress- no doubt picked out by her mother or something of the sort, the buttons on the dress were little bumble bees with big happy smiles, an offset to the rather melancholy preschooler.

Neko was busy scribbling on a peice of paper, drawing the different teachers at the preschool, his fluffy kitten ears twitching slightly as he bit his tongue amidst his concentration, dressed in a yellow shirt and dark blue shorts, his calico tail curled and uncurled behind him as he reached for the pink crayon, his green eyes looking over the picture for a few seconds, they were stick people of course and this was the extent of Neko's artistic ability and as it would be for probably the rest of his life.

"Give it back!" shouted Suzume, her hair in pigtails and she was dressed in denim coveralls and a blue and green striped shirt, she reached up for the toy airplane that was held in the hands of the twins, "Give it baaaaack!" she repeated herself, jumping up to get the toy.

"Say please first!" chided one of the twins, the two of them were dressed in matching attire, no doubt on the whim of some parent who thought it would be adorable, one could easily blame this for any oddities in the twins.

[Sea]

Sanet looked up as the teacher scolded her for trying to climb onto the easel.
"But teeeeeeeeeeeeeacheeeeeeeeeeeeeer!" she whined, before begrudgingly jumping down. Her hair was done in the half-up-half-down fashion, though it was rather short, and the ponytail part was oddly spiky and more like one of those thing barber's used to use to put shaving cream on people. Her khaki pants were ruffled about now, and her tail swished behind her with agitation. She was wearing a dark green shirt that read 'Daddy's Girl', and she had long since removed her shoes and hid them, against the wishes of her teacher. She spotted a large ball sitting in the middle of the room. It was unattended. It didn't seem to belong to anyone. Thus, it was her's now.
She leapt at it, attaching herself to it as it rolled. She felt her hand hit the floor, and the ball was suddenly over her. She pushed it away, and looked up. She looked about the room, before noticing Neko drawing. She skipped over to him, and looked over his shoulder.
"Whatchya drawin'?" she inquired, before sitting down next to him. She was uncharacteristically good when around Neko, and somewhere, a teacher breathed a sigh of relief. "Can I draw with you?" She smiled happily.

[±Witchcraft±]

((I got enough RP's right now but I must give props to Li-Wa for the idea!))

[Ladd Russo of the Russo Family]

(heck yeah)

Young Darishan glared at them all, sitting in the corner. He wore soft cotton pants and a flannel shirt that were just a bit too big for him, making him seem even tinier than he was. An unruly arrangement of deep red hair hung over his face as he bent down towards the floor. A bit of chalk in his hands was whirling across it, making arcane symbols around a dead cockroach.

[Arual]

A tiny Cecil looked around the room, confused and pale as his oversized black spikes covered his eyes. He wore a tiny light blue shirt and black pants on him, and the little one's crimson eyes looked around the room as he took each step. Cecil was frightened of what would happen to him here, so he sat in the farthest corner of the room and hoped no one would notice.....

[Sun-Hi]

Little Addison Rae's bright blue eyes looked around the room, she timidly walked over to a table and sat down. Her skin was lightly tanned and her hair was sandy blonde with two light brown streaks underneath. She seemed to be a little underweight, she wasn't too skinny, just skinny enough to see her ribs a little bit. She wore a fitted pink polo dress with pink Mary Jane flats, she also wore cute little strawberry earrings and a bracelet with five cute charms on it. Addie didn't really know what to expect from a place like this. She decided that it would be boring to just sit there so she went off to attempt to make a friend. She walked around until she spotted a girl with red eyes and black hair((Eithne)), Addie thought she looked cool so she went to talk to her. "Hi!" She said enthusiastically, "My name is Addison, what's your name?"

[Señor Sunday Friday]

Neko looked towards San, "Um... okay...?" He pushed the stack of drawing paper over to San so that now Neko had only his one sheet of paper and San probably had close to a hundred, he also pushed the box of crayons accross the floor. Neko was laying on his stomach as he drew so of course it would be easier for him to just push the stuff over to San rather than picking it up. Neko looked at the box, "Can I have the purple crayon...?" He asked, holding a hand out while looking up at San.

Eithne paused, looking towards Addison Rae, she said absolutely nothing. Her red eyes blinked calmly as she reached for a slip of paper and a pink marker- the closest writing materials at the current moment. She spent the next few moments writing, scribbling out whatever she was writing and then re-writing till she had something she was satisfied with. She held up the peice of paper with the word "Eithne" on it, she didn't really expect Addison Rae to be able to read it, they were all just preschoolers, after all. Eithne's own reading and writing abilities were limited but she was able to read and write before they taught everything thoroughly in Kindergarten and First Grade. You got ahead in life if you didn't spend all your time on the playground.

Suzume sat down on the ground, looking up at the Twins who were already running off to play with the toy plane, her eyes were watering a bit and she sniffled, rubbing her nose with her sleeve. She looked around the room quietly as she tried to regain her composure, the whites of her eyes were pink and one might venture to say she was rather much of a crybaby.

[Arual]

Cecil looked all over the room; his eyes going from Ethine, to San, to Neko, and then to Darishan. What was he doing?
The little one walked over to Darishan and looked over to the side of the other boy, his head tilted to the side. "Whatcha doing?" he asked curiously.

[Ladd Russo of the Russo Family]

"This," Darishan said softly. There was a spread of gently white light, like winter dawn through a frosted window (flowery xD), and the cockroach twitched to its feet. It scuttled away, coincidentally towards Eithne and Addison.

[Arual]

"Neat." young Cecil said, in awe as he watched the cocroach scurry away. His crimson eyes were wide and his chest kept the air in it as he looked at the circle. "Can I sit with you?" he asked while a finger or two tugged at his sleeve that went around his wrist, half way through the palm of his hand before the cuff stopped.

[Sea]

"Thanks," replied San with a smile, lying down on her belly beside him. She opened up the crayon box, and passed him the purple crayon. Then, she took half the paper of the stack passed to her, and pushed the rest back to Neko. "Here, I don't need all of it. We can share it." She put the crayons in between them. "We can share those, too!" She smiled happily, and her tail curled up behind her. She removed the black crayon from the box, and drew a circle. Then, she added a stick-figure body. She added a tail and kitty ears to it, and then she drew two others. One was much taller than the others, and they all had tails and ears. She added happy smile-y face and dot eyes. She then put the black crayon back, and removed the yellow crayon, giving each scribbled on hair. She quietly added clothes, which looked odd, as they were more correctly sized for someone with a body rather than a line. She looked it over, before grabbing the black crayon again, and adding another person. This one had glasses. She then traded the black for the brown, and colored the person in. She added clothes to the boy with the blue crayon, then picked up the picture, and turned it so Neko could see it.
"Look! I drew me, my daddy, and that's Martin, and there's you!" she said happily. Martin could be presumed to be the black boy, the only one lacking a tail and ears.

[Cyndon]

Li'l Cyndon walked into the room bashfully looking around the room. He was actually quite the quiet person when he was younger, and as such he seemed to be a very meek individual. He was dressed in blue jeans and a white T-shirt with a large golden triangle on the front of the chest. His white hair was just about as long as it always was, and his black and white eyes seemed to visibly dart from person to person. He was waiting for everyone to start picking on him, as he was used to looking so different from everyone else. He was too single minded to realize that just about everyone else had something visible that many of his past bullies didn't... and that most of them were in the same boat that he was!

"*sigh* Great, 'nuther school." Cyndon sighed as he stepped further into the room, sitting at a table and looking around at everyone else without saying another word.

[demonfire]

Estrik was late for the preschool. You could blame his nonexistant parents for having him use a seeing-eye, mute, Shark-beast to get to school, as they were short on cash for a dog. So, until then, a Pre-Nazi and still part shark beast was all he had. Completely ignore how much that conflicts with Shark's history.

The mute behemoth, who was now only a preschooler (but a big one at that), guided the blind Estrik over to the congregation of Eithne, Addison, and a cockroach. "Wait, where am I? Aw, this stinks somethin' fierce..." Estrik said as he reached his arm not held by the Shark around in order to feel something. Shark moved the hand that was in his grip into Eithne's face in as polite a way as possible in order to 'see' the person who he was around. "Well then..." Estrik said as if in thought while touching Eithne's cranium.

[Sea]

Gwen poked her head out from under a pillow, as she was trying to have an impromptu nap. Her blind eyes looked ahead, and she stood up. She smoothed out the awful dress she was wearing. What color is was happened to be a mystery to her. She turned her head about. There was an awful amount of noise. It hurt her ears. She couldn't tell where things were. And she was hungry. Wonderful. She began to walk forward, hoping to find some apple juice. Instead, her feet found blocks, and she fell on her face into the blocks. She sat up, and clutched her nose, though she didn't cry. She was oddly quiet. Her head really hurt. Stupid blocks.

[Cyndon]

Cyndon watched a girl walk past him and trip landing on the blocks. He cringed as she got back up and he saw that she was hurt. a little of the color drained from his face. He didn't really like the sight of injury all that much, and as such he wondered why she hadn't been too worried about the fact that she was hurt.

"Um... Excuse me... are you bleeding?" He walked over to help her up as well as he could, and wondered where a teacher was so he could get their help. He just continued to look around curiously, not really caring to get any of the other student's attentions.