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| Tweet Topic Started: Oct 3 2005, 12:24 AM (1,314 Views) | |
| Neo | Oct 3 2005, 12:24 AM Post #1 |
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Mr. Onizuka: "Man... first I'm cut, then they want me back. I heard this place was screwy at times, but still..." Much to the chagrin of some of his prior students, Mr Onizuka had indeed been rehired to the AHS faculty after the release of some of the teachers last semister. Times were difficult for teachers in some fields, history especially. But since he recieved the call asking him to return for a while, and after the experience he had last time, he wasn't about to turn it down. And since all the classes were consolidated into the larger classrooms, and all the devices that he used were moved from the storage facilities, including the time probe, were brought back for his use, all he did was take his usual stationary psition beside the window smoking before class started. Sage: "You know love, it's just the first day back, and you're already armed. What makes you think something will happen so soon?" Cristy: "Sage, how long have we been students here? We've been shot at, smacked around, and I heard someone actually had to walk the plank last year. I'm just getting ready for anything. Kiel: "Really? Maybe transferring here wasn't such a bad idea after all..." Fenrir: I'm starting to agree with what he said. Cristy: Knock it off you... Early for the first day of classes, Kiel, Cristy and Sage had met up in the hall on the way from their houses, and walked towards their class together. For some reason, none of them had hung out together much since their trip over the summer ended, but it wasn't like they did much during that time. But still, as beligerant against the girls uniform that she was, Cristy took the time to grab a boys blazer in her size over the summer, and was wearing that along with a white button down shirt instead of the girls top as always. Once they arrived, Sage was shocked to see that Onizuka was back, but Kiel was just trying to make out the brand of cigarettes that he was smoking as they sat by the window. Ayato: "So.. classes begin again..." Miyubi: "Looks like it. Kinda missed having that long break from this place." Seiji: "I don't know you guys. I missed having a class to go to." Miyubi: "Only you would say that Seiji-san. Besides, after seeing what the classes are like here, you'd probably be scarred for life." Ryusei: Scarred for life? What does she mean by that Seiji-kun? Seiji: "I think we're about to find out Ryusei... we're here." Shortly after the others arrived, Ayato and Miyubi helped Seiji around the school to the classroom area, as he was still slightly unused to the locations of a lot of places on campus. All the times they told him to walk around the place so he wouldn't get lost just went over his head, as he constantly procrastinated all summer. Now it was coming back to haunt him, and he knew that they wouldn't let him live this down. But for the time being, at least they got to the right classroom, as Ayato and Miyu saw the others already there, and waved over as they sat down. Seiji: "Friends of yours?" Ayato: "You could say that." |
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| Lord Massacre | Oct 3 2005, 12:41 PM Post #2 |
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OOC: Five characters, one location. Fun fun fun... IC>>> Rish: History, eh? That ought to be a snap for me. (Punctual and readily awaiting the beginning of class, Rish Govani stepped into the classroom, her human form complete so as to hide the fox-ears and fox-tails of her body. Rish resented the high school uniform, and therefore refused to wear one or form one from spirit-matter, as she was capable of. Instead, Rish was in a black sleeveless shirt with gray pants and no shoes. The spirit kitsune felt that she was more than capable of mastering a history class. She had over three hundred years worth of information in this nature. That would come in handy. However, it should be noted as she sat down that she had taken special note of both Ayato and Miyubi, as they had abilities that were closely-linked with her own abilities and that they would easily see that she was not human, as if her bright green eyes weren't a dead giveaway... She sat down behind those two, waiting for a reaction if one was to be given. The next arrivals were...) Som: Hey, how about that? First day of class and already I made a new friend! Haruko: Yes, but why are you so...clingy? (...Som Lugoti and Haruko Montoya. Neither of them were in uniform either. Som was in a white T-shirt and baggy jeans with a belt. Haruko was in a light-gray martial-artist's attire Both had accorded to wearing sandals. Som, the younger catgirl of the two, had seen Haruko practicing her arts outside and was visibly impressed by her arts.) ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Haruko: It's Nanto Suechoken, part of Nanto Seiken. It's a very deadly art and has to be used properly. In fact, among all the fighting arts in the world, it's second only to one other, Hokto Shinken. Som: And would you happen to know that one too? Haruko: I am its successor, thought I have to admit...it's not suppose to be that way. I kind of fooled everyone into teaching me these abilities. So while I'm responsible with this stuff, I am technically a thief. Som: That's okay. Your secret's safe with me. Actually, I think it's kind of cool. We should spare sometime. Haruko: Me? Against you? Som: Oh yeah. I come from a long line of warriors. You'll see. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Som: If you can't be cool with your sparring partner, who CAN you be cool with? Haruko: Indeed, but gimme some breathing room, 'kay? (Som had had her arm around Haruko in a friendly manner, almost dragging her into the classroom after saying that it might be a nice break from all the training she did. Haruko listened, but did not believe that history had much to do with her. The past was past, and anything from the past that tried to dredge up against her should be eliminated. She didn't tell Som WHY she was skilled this way... They sat down somewhere near the classroom edge. Two more students entered the classroom then. Niko and Winger Renzo, the latter being DEFINITELY dragged in.) Winger: I don't want to learn history. It's boring. Niko: You don't want to do anything around here, man. You just think that you can mope around the school and do whatever you like. Winger: I don't mope! Niko: Well, you're not shirking class! Winger: I don't know the first thing about history! It's not par for being a living death-machine! Niko: That's WHY you have to learn! (Suddenly, Niko yanked his brother in hard and they both fell into the room, knocking over a desk or two. They both picked themselves up, and then the desks. These two were Reploids, of course, and that was a secret that they didn't bother to keep. Not anymore. However, they still looked human in their civilian modes and preferred to look that way when not in action. Winger was taller and technically older than Niko, but Niko was more acquainted with humanity. They sat down at the desks they knocked over, Winger grumbling under his breath some. Niko, meanwhile, had noticed Fenrir, who seemed to be a being created out of similar technology to his own.) Niko: Hey there, fella. Where'd you come from? |
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| Abadon XXX | Oct 3 2005, 01:27 PM Post #3 |
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((counts off the characters he wants to bring in)) "Come on Harriet, we need to get to class." "Nngh..." "I know, but this is a school." Istamu was dragging Harriet by holding her arms up. She barely was able to get out of bed, let alone trying to get her clothes on. He plopped his sister in a seat next to a window so that she could get some sunlight. Hopefully that would be enough to get her to wake up. Meanwhile, Istamu sat down next to Haruko while waiting for the class to begin. The next pair that came in was Aeria and Sakura. Sakura wanted to do something different with her hair for the day. She used her kitsune powers to change her hair color to a black color and sat down next to Rish. While looking at her, she was speaking with Rish in kit speak. Never thought I see you here Rish. Meanwhile, Aeria sat down next to Winger and noticed Niko talking to a robotic dog. It did kind of intrigue her. Sort of reminded her about the robot dog that she met during the vaction. She then turned to look at Winger and smiled at him. "Morning!" |
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| Deleted User | Oct 3 2005, 02:01 PM Post #4 |
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Lina slumped into class, the sudden switchover from a summer of sleeping in to the fall routine of waking up for class had hit her like a sledgehammer. It wasn't as if she had actually woken up much earlier than she usually did during the summer, but it was an unwritten law of physics that waking up to an alarm clock always felt worse than waking up on one's own, regardless of the actual amount of sleep. She still felt half-asleep, and she had a nagging feeling that she had some part of her uniform on incorrectly. She found an empty chair and sat down heavily, resisting the urge to use her satchel -- now containing class supplies as well as her sketchbook -- as a pillow. *** Lupis walked into the classroom, tugging irritabley at the tie that came with his uniform. If there was one thing he absolutely despised about life at AHS, it was the uniforms. The only reason he didn't ignore them completely was because he thought it would probably be more trouble getting detention, or whatever they did here. He chose a seat in the middle of the classroom, where he could blend rather unobtrusively into the mass of students. He leaned back in his chair, hands behind his head, staring at the ceiling moodily. *** Harker came in and took a seat nearer to the front of the classroom, within the first few rows. He knew himself well enough to know that if he sat much further back, he'd start drifitng off and likely miss something important. He leaned back in his chair slightly, watching the people coming in. |
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| Deleted User | Oct 3 2005, 07:02 PM Post #5 |
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*Daisuke had decided to start racing to the classroom. He had quickly put on his uniform and run out the door of his dorm, speeding his way towards class. When he finally arrived in class, he was completely out of breath and rather sweaty, but he was pleased with how he did as he looks at his watch.* DAISUKE: This has *huff* gotta be a *pant* record or something! *He then takes a seat near the front, practically falling into the seat.* *Ken'ichi was running to class as well, but for a different reason. He had not gotten used to his schedule yet, so he ended up spending five minutes finding his class in the wrong part of the school! By the time he had realised he was in the wrong part of his school, class was a mere two minutes away from starting, so he had to rush to get to his class before the bell rang. He finally makes it and scouts out a seat, hopefully one near which some cute girls will sit. He decides on a seat near the middle and sits down.* |
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| Zoanrevived | Oct 3 2005, 07:36 PM Post #6 |
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((OOC-I'm only going to use 2 characters...I barely use the other one.)) Zoan came walking into the class room, in the usual school uniform. He wasn't use to it, and it wasn't baggy enough for him, so every few steps, he had to re-adjust himself. How are they expecting to fit the entire student body into this class room??? Zoan thought to himself as he came walking in. He took a seat in the middle of the classroom, and opened up his notebook, and started doodling. He wasn't going to be paying attention in the class anyways, so why bother. He just came so he didn't get booted. He enjoyed being here. He was hoping that Faria would show up, and sit down next to him. That would make him happy. He sat their patiently, waiting for the class to start, so it could end that much sooner. His past classes hasn't been the best...considering he got into a fight in his first class. Maybe this one would be different. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~<niffy! Violin came walking. He noticed a few good looking girls here and there. He was wondering which one he should sit by, and give the privledge to them to be able to stare at him all day. After all, he did believe that he was one of the best looking guys on campus. He even made the corny uniforms look good, that's how good looking he was. Finding none that he deemed "well enough to be in his presence", he sat down in the back of the class. He was ready to learn, but wasn't all that smart, so hoped perhaps a female student could help him study for the tests. ^.^ ((Yes, he made that face thinking about it)) None-the-less, he sat back, and waited for the class to start. |
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| Deleted User | Oct 3 2005, 07:40 PM Post #7 |
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This was the beginning of a new school year. It was only natural that she try to have a better out look on things. When Shizuka first found out that she was scheduled to be in that teachers class again, she wasn’t as upset at it as she thought she would be. The past was the past, and she would hold no grudges. The school was pretty good, if the school thought of him to be a good teacher, she couldn’t argue. She was prepared, and even had on the official school uniform. Her purple hair was tied back in to a loose ponytail, allowing some stray strands to fall freely to frame her face. She may have been 17, but she probably looked to be about 15 years old. That didn’t bother her to much. She had grown to respect, and even find advantages to looking younger. A she strolled in to the classroom, she hadn’t even looked up from her Mp3 player. She wasn’t in the mood to start the class off to a bad start She turned the power off on the little music player, and slid it in to a small pouch of black shoulder bag. She then removed the headphones from her ear, and slid them in to the bag. It wasn’t till she came over to a seat that she looked up. She noticed a few people, but they looked to be in the middle of conversation. Shia waved to the small group that consisted of Sage, Kiel, Cristy, and someone else, before taking her seat. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~` Class, she had actually been anticipating coming to class today. Her summer had been a bit indecisive, but by the beginning of the semester she had made up her mind; she would be staying at the school. It only made sense that she would be here, and smiling this early morning. Now that she knew how to conceal her wings, things were even better. That had been one of the great things she learned to do over the summer. Now she could blend in with less effort. She wore the school uniform, and she had to admit she liked the way it looked on her. Her ankle length silver hair was neatly braided, and fell neatly along the center of her back, and down past her knees. It may have made sense for her to cut it, but she couldn’t bring herself to do it. She didn’t carry a bag with her, instead she just held a 3 subject vinyl book, with a pen stuck in to the spirals. Her gray eyes hadn’t spotted anyone she knew, and that was no surprise. That didn’t put a damper in her great mood. Silently, the angel walked over to the first seat she saw, and sat down. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ |
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| Deleted User | Oct 3 2005, 08:29 PM Post #8 |
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((Yeah...Fait's all..."In-Another-Dimension" and kinda dead, and Leon's just...and my motivation-Bleh~)) Leon walked in and took a seat. (( [/Paul ripoff] )) |
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| Toriad | Oct 3 2005, 08:52 PM Post #9 |
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((ooc:SO MANY CHARACTERSSSSSS!!!! ^.^)) ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ The group was walking down the hall, Michael and Serren were walking side-by-side down the hallway, and on their left were Matt and Tayln. To their right was Ricor and Onyx. Michael and Serren were talking happily before the rest of them joined into the conversation. ”So someone please remind me again why we are even bothering to go to classes this year? I know it’s a school but it just seems stupid.” Michael said with a smile on his lips, he was wearing his uniform as required but he still couldn’t see why it was so important that he wear it to classes. He felt so naked without his weapons, which must have been 15 times worse for Ricor, who hated his uniform pants, he could handle everything but the pants, and even he seemed to be fine walking down the hallway with Onyx clinging to his leg looking around eyeing everything oddly. Serren looked up at her brother and laughed slightly before nudging him in the arm, her uniform bouncing as she walked along the hallways trying to keep up with everyone else, to her it seemed as though Ricor was leading the pack, he of course was the fastest but even he had to get tired with the cat girl clinging to his leg in dear fear. ”You know better than anyone that this is a school, even a love struck idiot like you understand that a school has classes.” She said with a smile as Michael looked at her evilly. Matt walked side by side with Tayln his hand holding hers they were both just comfortable with themselves walking down the hall, completely content with going to class they both made a sort of disapproving scoff at Michael’s words. Matt didn’t like him, mostly because Michael seemed to be more attractive to his sister than he did, and that kind of set him off a little. Then again what would set him off when it came to the love of his sister, he only wanted her love with one person and that was him. He kissed her on the cheek and she blushed slightly before leaning her head on his shoulder. ”I love you matt, don’t worry nothing will ever come between us. She said to him reassuringly. He just nodded his head before looking at Michael with disgust in his eyes. Michael returned the gaze with a odd look, like he didn’t know why matt was always so mad at him, but that was the case. ”Anyway, Ricor you seem rather quiet over there, so what do you think of classes?” He asked Ricor happily. Ricor just returned a evil glare before looking down at Onyx and smiling and walking into the room happily. He pulled Onyx from his leg and set her down in a chair in the back row before taking a seat next to her. Michael took a seat to the right of Ricor. Right as he sat down Tayln made a dash for the seat next to him, Serren pulled the chair out was about to sit down when Tayln sat down with a smile. Serren blinked a couple of times scoffed and then made her way to the seat next to Tayln, Matt sat down next to Serren with a scoff at his sisters response. Michael looked over to Tayln with a smile. ”Well hello…” Tayln looked back at him with happy eyes and smiled. ”Hello Mike.” She replied dazing off into his eyes before he looked back up at the teacher. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Gem walked down the hall silently to herself swaying her tail from left to right holding her books under her arms her face was sad, her ears flat against her head, her uniform was perfectly wrinkle free and clean, she had never been to classes before in her life, this was a scary time for her, but as she approached the class room she just sighed as she looked around at all the students and noticed another neko on the back row, She decided it might be a good idea to go sit next to her. So she tucked her tail along her leg and walked swiftly and quickly over to the chair and sat down it setting her books the desk and then resting her chin on the books with a emotionless expression on her face. |
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| Neo | Oct 4 2005, 12:25 AM Post #10 |
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For some reason, Ayato felt a bit uncomfortable as he sat there, waiting for class to begin. It wasn't until he looked up and saw Ryusei looking behind them for some reason. What was odd was the fact that his gaze never moved. Ayato: "What are you doing? It's just a bunch of high school attendees behind us you know." Ryusei: I know, but there's one person who's just... staring at you and Miyubi. I just don't know why... It was weird to hear him say this. If anyone, Seiji would have picked up on this almost instantly, but he was just listening to his iPod as he waited for class to start. Ayato could understand Miyubi missing this, as her attunement only reaches as far as seeing her brother's guardian spirit. So being the curious person that he was, he turned around to find himself staring right at Rish, green eyes meting pale gray ones. There was something odd about her, but he couldn't pick out what it was for a moment there. In fact, it wasn't until Sakura came over and spoke where he put two and two together. Ayato: "I see... so you're both Kitsune... Hey there, fella. Where'd you come from? Fenrir just looked up at Niko after he said that, then immediately tuured around and stared at Cristy, casuing her to stop what she was writing for a moment as she turned over to him. After a moment, of staring between each other, she finally looked over to the guy who spoke to her little "pet". Cristy: "Sorry pal, he doesn't talk to anyone, 'cept for me. And even then it's one person too much. Now if you'll excuse me for a moment there..." After she finished what she had to say, she stopped writing on the sheet of paper that she had been working on, ripped it from her notebook, and tied it onto one of her arrows. Then, after taking careful aim, she fired it right at the table leg of the desk where Shia sat. She'd most likely see the piece of paper on it, with an invite to move over to where Cristy and the others were sitting, instead of being by herself for class. |
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| Deleted User | Oct 4 2005, 02:57 AM Post #11 |
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((ooc. Eona is kinda um shall I say dead so she will not be partaiking in classes ooc.)) Sam had not been to thrilled that classes were starting again and he was not looking forward to it at all but of all things he had come here for it was school after all and he knew hhe had to go. he had had good breakfastof eggs and a bowl of cereal. hehad gathered a few things he might need and headed out the door to the class room. As he neared the door he spotted a familiar person. "Neola is that you?" he was rather suprised to see here. but nonetheless he was a gentelman and asked her is she was lost. "no actually I'm just on my way to the history class." was her respose. she was quite capable of finding the class on her own without a boy escorting her there. but he was kind to her and he acted so... she didn't know the work fot it but she let him lead the way to the room. as they reached the roo mthey peered throught the little window. there were people there and she wasn't the first to arrive that was her biggest worry the she would be the first to arrive and then be looked at strangly for beoing at class first. She untangled her arm from Sam's and she stepped throught the door, she was closely followed Sameth. they found a seat somewhere in the middle of the classroom so they would be near each. other |
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| Lord Massacre | Oct 4 2005, 10:27 AM Post #12 |
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Never thought I'd see you here, Rish. (Rish smiled one of her bemusing smiles as Sakura sat down beside her, noticing that the younger kitsune had changed her hair. It caught her attention especially, since Rish had never changed hers in the entirety of her 350+ years of life. Rish responded in the kit-speak, which was prety much like talking in a foreign language that humans barely perceived.) Rish: I pride myself on being unpredictable. I felt in the mood to observe humans in a natural habitat...and to see how many mistakes the human teacher will make. "I see... so you're both Kitsune..." Rish: Hmm? (It had been true that Rish was observing both Ayato and Miyubi, but her attention was diverted the moment Sakura came in and sat down with her. Yes, Sakura's appearance made it a little more obvious. For while Sakura was better at being human, Rish was better at appearances in that nature. Hearing Ayato speak returned her attention to him and his sibling.) Rish: Yes, that's right. (The wry little smile was back on her face.) Rish: And you're a clever spiritualist. I could sense that talent before I even sat down. (Meanwhile, right when Niko was absorbed in this Fenrir fella, Aeria had 'snuck' into the classroom and sat down beside Winger and exclaimed "Morning!" in a most cheerful voice that surprised the older of the two Reploids. In which case, Winger almost jumped at the greeting.) Winger: Oh, Hi Aeria. Niko's found a new playmate. Niko: Cut it out, Winger. (The robotic dog seemed unwilling to say anything, which was a shame because it looked like it was quite capable of speech. Then, Cristy - assumeably the master of this hound - spoke up unexpectedly to Niko.) "Sorry pal, he doesn't talk to anyone, 'cept for me. And even then it's one person too much. Now if you'll excuse me for a moment there..." Niko: So much for man's best friend... (Niko let the issue go and turned back to Aeria, who was separated from him only by Winger.) Niko: How's things for you, Aeria? (And not very far away, back where Som was sitting and waiting for class, the young catgirl stopped leaning back in her chair to notice the another catgirl - though not even close to the same type as her - had stepped in and sat down in the desk next to her. She decided to open up a conversation.) Som: First class for you too? |
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| Abadon XXX | Oct 4 2005, 02:54 PM Post #13 |
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Sakura turned to look at Ayato and a smile formed on her face and nodded her head at Ayato. At first she thought it was pretty obvious considering she didn't hide her ears or tail for that matter. She just didn't find a logical reason to keep them hidden. Unless there was that nutjob Diablo to worry about, she was proud of what she was. Her foxtail went onto her lap as she held her hand out to the person. "Hi there, my name is Sakura Nova. What's your name?" "New playmate? Is that robot dog that calls someone mistress here?" Aeria had a look of confusion and then saw the dog for herself. Judging by the appearance, it wasn't the dog she was thinking of. She then looked at Niko and a smile formed on her face. "I've been doing good. I've been talking to a few of my cousins here. There's a couple of them right there, Istamu and Harriet." When Aeria pointed to her cousins, Istamu had what seemed to be a crude poking instrument and started to poke Harriet from a distance. She only stirred for a moment while Istamu poked her shoulder. "Oi...Oi...come on Harriet, you need to get up. Class is starting soon." |
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| Deleted User | Oct 4 2005, 03:32 PM Post #14 |
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The sound of the arrow hitting the table leg of her desk caught Shia’s attention. She glanced down and instantly noticed the arrow with the little note tied to it. It wasn’t like it was going to be hard to miss. Shizuka leaned to the side and picked up the arrow. After removing the note, she placed the arrow down on her desk. Quickly glancing over the note brought a smile to her face. Being invited to sit with the other group was good thing, and she wasn’t going to pass it up. So far, with the way things were going, it seemed the this school year was getting off to a pretty good start. She may not have been as outgoing as many other people, but that didn’t mean she wanted to be labeled as the loner. Shia placed the strap of the bag back over her shoulder, and picked the arrow up in her hand, before standing up to walk over to where Cristy was. With a smile, she placed the arrow down on Cristy’s desk. “Thanks for the invite. Since you all seemed to be talking, I didn’t want to interrupt.” She said with a nod before turning to Sage and Kiel. She nodded at them both with a pleasant smile. “I am thankful to find out I have class with some people I know.” She said as she sat down in the chair located behind Cristy. As she rested her arms on the desk, she slightly leaned forward so she could say something to Kiel. “How is your Mother?” She said with a slight grin. She wasn't trying to tease him or anything. She actually thought his family was kind of interesting. |
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| Defiant | Oct 4 2005, 05:11 PM Post #15 |
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(OOC: With D on her way to America and Al in limbo that only leaves two options ) For kitten of her short stature, Ricor’s leg seemed to be the safe zone. Clinging to it while he walked may have caused him a bit of discomfort, but he never said a word to her about it, and thus she remained clueless as her attention was drawn to all the new sights and smells. Of course, these sights and smells came with sounds as well. The idle chatter of other students didn’t elude her keen hearing and she was picking up new words all the while. Too bad no one could tell the meaning of all of them right now. The words in question being classes, school, stupid, love, idiot, and a few phrases that could possibly cause more harm than good, but who was she to know the difference? Upon entering the class, she felt her grip tighten on his leg but was soon pried away and deposited in her seat at the back of the class. A few thing shad started to make sense. The uniform she wore was foreign, but seeing that there were other people wearing the same thing left her with a calm sense of belonging. The other part was how to sit in her seat. Her instincts prompted her to pull her legs up and sit on her haunches but she forced them down, letting her feet dangle over the floor. These desks were made people much taller than she, that was for sure. While everyone was sitting down her mind wandered, as did her eyes. The earlier attempts of sitting in her seat like a normal person were vanquished as she brought her legs up. Luckily, someone had the bright idea to put shorts under her skirt, so she wasn’t flashing her underwear to the class. With her ears perked, she caught bits and pieces of conversation, her tail swaying back and forth slowly. Another cat girl caught her attention soon enough. Sitting beside as she did. Gem didn’t know it yet, but she had a spectator. Som followed soon after in grabbing the little ones attention and Onyx found herself lost in a dead stare at the two. “Classes seem stupid!” Well it had always been said that ignorance was bliss and if that was the case then perhaps it was a good thing Onyx had no clue what she was saying. - - - - - - - - - - - - - - A pink haired girl by the name of Melody had come in not too far behind a few others. Smiling blissfully and swinging her bag as she walked she was obvious she was very glad to be here, if not a bit odd. This was the norm for her however, and there wasn’t much chance of that changing. Sliding in to an empty seat along the front row she pulled out a notebook and a pencil. This would be her first class with other students since kindergarten and she wasn’t going to waste one moment of it. |
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| Toriad | Oct 4 2005, 05:38 PM Post #16 |
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Gem perked her left ear up as she looked to her left and saw the girl neko that had sat down next to her. She heard the question and smiled slightly, still keeping her overall shy and expressionless face. “Yeah it is I don’t like classes.” She jumped a little as the neko next to her yelled that classes were stupid and her sensitive ears picked it up. She rubbed her ear slightly trying to ignore the neko to her right. She decided to try and make some friends in this process of being in class. “Oh well, I’m gem its nice to meet you…” She said with a smile that took the place of her half smile and held her hand out slightly. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Ricor heard Onyx yell out that classes were stupid and immediately moved his hand over her mouth and his mouth close to her ear and whispered. “Don’t say that out loud hun, classes are good.” He then let go and turned to Michael who had been staring at her wide-eyed since her little outburst, Michael immediately turned his gaze to Ricor who seemed rather upset. ”Um… I’m sorry?” Those were the only words Michael could summon out of his mouth. Tayln had heard as well and also put her hands on Michaels shoulder, leaning against his back and leaning her head over his she rested her chin on top of his head looking at Ricor and Onyx. ”Um Ricor don’t you think you should teach her better words and phrases than classes seem stupid?” She asked innocently enough shrugging her shoulders, that wasn’t what had Ricor ticked, it’s the fact that he had told Michael that her mind absorbed everything and to watch what he said around her. Ricor reached into his bag and pulled out a rubber baton type thing. Michael took one glance at it and blinked before he tried to move his face away from Ricors but Tayln was leaning on him and he started to freak out. ”Um Tayln PLEASE MOVE!!!” He yelled out at the top of his lungs. But before she could do anything Ricors hand moved to cover Onyx eyes and then he took the rubber baton and in 1 swift motion whacked Michael in the face 3 times before finishing with one more swift hit knocking Michael off of his chair and onto the floor as Ricor put his baton away and uncovered Onyx’s eyes. Tayln was still perked up like he was there using her own weight to stabilize her long enough to get herself back down on her chair. Matt and Serren looked at Michael as he sat on the floor twitching. ”Wasn’t that a little much Ricor?” Serren said with a smile before looking at Ricor happily. Matt just nodded his head quite astonished at the fury of Ricor. Ricor just shook his head and looked at Onyx with a smile on his face. Matt leaned over to Serren and whispered into her ear. ”Do you think he is to protective?” She turned to him and shook her head. ”You think this is bad you should have seen him when Mike insulted Onyx to his face and they were alone. He loves her a lot, he wont let her be corrupted by Michael.” |
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| Zoanrevived | Oct 4 2005, 05:52 PM Post #17 |
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Zoan had been sitting there, quietly, waiting for the class to start, when a disruptive phrase was said in a some-what loud voice. Classes seem Stupid! Maybe it was b/c the female in question was only a few seats behind him that he heard it so well, or maybe she just said it a bit loud, he didn't know. Zoan turned around to face the female. "That's right, these things are stupid there's no reason for these things!" Zoan looked alittle further behind the lady, and saw someone whip another guy in the face with a Baton. Not once, but 3 times. The final swipe knocking him out of the chair. Zoan says back to the guy. "Hey, don't you think that was a bit harsh?" He felt that a fight was going to end up happening...He usually couldn't go a class without having an arguement with someone...he had a feeling this person was going to it... ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Meanwhile, with Violin: Violin is fast asleep. It's too early for him to be up. |
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| Sonnet | Oct 4 2005, 06:06 PM Post #18 |
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Alain sighed as he walked through the corridor half haphazardly in his semi state of wakefulness. There was just something about class days that made you want to sleep in. Looking at the room number outside, and the fact that there were already people in it he deduced that this was the classroom. So bringing his cloaked person-least it wasn't hanging off of him-he immediately located the nearest chair, stared in a daze for five seconds before unceremoniously slumping down on the desk. This was going to be one long day. Hopefully he'd spend half of it asleep, and hopefully the teacher won't notice. |
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| San | Oct 4 2005, 06:21 PM Post #19 |
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San had began to walk slowly into the large room full of strange faces. Loosing Aeria in the sea of people, she ambled past a few others who would most likely stare at her. She didn't have her uniform yet, being this is her first day of class and even moving in! Her attire consisted of drab darkness. Torn bondage pants, thin black hoodie and white sneakers. The teacher was her biggest fear of them all for she might get in trouble for not wearing proper fabrics. Stuffing her fists into her hoodie pouch, she restrained her timid nature from lifting her hood for it could be disrespectful in a class room. It fell off while she was rushing out of her dorm, releasing her long hair from her shoulder to sway being her, to catch up with a nice person that she would possibly become friends with, San was just too lazy to lift it back up. Staring up into the seats, she searched for a very back, empty seat.. away from everyone else.. |
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| Lord Massacre | Oct 4 2005, 08:21 PM Post #20 |
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"New playmate? Is that robot dog that calls someone 'mistress' here?" Niko: No no... Not K-9. This guy. (He points to Fenrir.) Niko: He's either shy, unfriendly, or the strong-silent type. Winger: Who's K-9? Niko: A robo-dog, about the size of Scottish Terrier. It's like a mobile computer. Ask Som about it. She's back there. "I've been doing good. I've been talking to a few of my cousins here. There's a couple of them right there, Istamu and Harriet." (This and Niko's earlier comment actually got both of the Renzo brothers looking back for a second. In the case of Niko, he saw a definite family resemblance in terms of action. Harri and Itsamu reminded him of Andrew, who was very funny! Winger viewed Som and apparently two other catgirls, which made it hard for him to tell who Niko was referring to, since Som and Winger had never met. Som was busy talking to Gem, shaking her hand in greeting.) “Oh well, I’m gem its nice to meet you...” Som: My name's Som. Don't worry about class. They can't be that bad. “Classes seem stupid!” (That poked a nerve in Som's head for some reason. She looked around to see who said it and spied Onyx, who was staring. Usually, Som was nice to people in normal settings, even though she was not normal. However, some things made her react differently. She gets her amusing nature from her father, and even HE has a temper.) Som: That's either really profound...or one helluva dumbass thing to say. Winger: Hey! Som: What? Winger: What's this about a robot dog you have? Som: Huh? Oh, you mean K-9. He's not mine. He belongs to Jake. Winger: Oh. (Jake had, of course, built alot of strange things while he was at AHS. His total score for weird inventions was a titanium-reinforced umbrella, a gym bag that never wears out, three different robots, an Aston Martin with spy gadgets, a Multi-Ped Tank, and a resurrected Power-Man 2.0 - most of which were highly dangerous. Ask Jake or Som about "Rusty" and watch them shudder. That Power-Man was vicious...) |
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| Michael Barton | Oct 4 2005, 09:12 PM Post #21 |
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Nicolas walked in and grabbed a seat. It was a new year and he would have to put back on his thinking cap, but thankfully, he enjoyed school. Looking around the class, Nicolas couldn't say he actually knew anybody, so making new friends seemed to be in his future. Hopefully none of them were the angry types that would chew his head off for being nice. His eyes, fell on someone and he decided to introduce himself, but then he shrugged it off. Maybe he'd get around to it later. It was still the beginning of the school year after all. "Oh boy..." |
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| Deleted User | Oct 4 2005, 09:17 PM Post #22 |
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Classes’ starting up was a big deal; it meant some help with trying to understand the world around him beyond the books he borrowed from the library to catch up on current events. He had to admit though often his more basic values and needs often usurped the need for him to study and kept him alive longer. Though not exactly happier he made due with whatever graces he’d been given when the stressors of life weren’t walled up around him. Walking to class was more of a chore this year than any year before, so many active students. He thought things might have been easier what with all the upper class and by comparison more powerful students gone from the school they’d have things easier. Instead turning into the classroom it was a plethora of insanity, students gabbing, talking either pro or con of new classes, some taking seats near the back not wanting to get noticed though often the seats around their once empty corner filled up quickly with the dark brooding types. Seeing the front of the class suggested and reminded him of what they would be doing. This very class had been his first attended at campus and had spurred him forward to find more about his past. It was this very class. Taking a seat he eased into the thought process that class should start soon. |
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| Sonnet | Oct 4 2005, 09:37 PM Post #23 |
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Alain's head lolled as he fought back the sleepiness. It seemed to take ages-you probably could've watched a civilization emerge from what was once non-intelligent bugs-for him to get backs to his wits, but when he did the sudden thought went into his head: CLASS. Immediately his head shot back, and as the force took hold of him he toppled over turning into a mass of seat desk, and human. Panic was written all over his face as he realized just what exactly he was in the middle of. People. I shoould've realized, he wailed in his head. His mind was alarmed. He didn't really take too well to people. In fact they made him claustrophobic and panicky. He wanted to crawl off, leave, anything! Though the desk, and chair kind of made it hard. Why me...? T_T It didn't help that the nearest unoccupied seat he had taken was in the middle of the class too for that matter... <_<;; |
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Zeth walked into the classroom and found a seat in the back, the smell of smoke clung ot him a bit, but then again he was always smoking in and out of public veiw. Over his school uniform he had his trademark trench and all his weaponry about him, as he didnt go anywhere without them. Taking up his seat he looked around and waited for class to start. "Alright...time to get this over with." he said thinking outloud, never having been a big fan of classes. |
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| Defiant | Oct 4 2005, 09:56 PM Post #25 |
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Evidently, her little outburst had caught the attention of quite a few people. Initially she thought her actions were a good thing, until Ricor covered her mouth and told her not to say things like that. Now on one note, her ears were quite sensitive, thus her eyes seemed to squint in a bit of discomfort until he moved away. Reaching up she lightly rubbed her ears then shook her head slowly. Glancing at Zoan she quirked an eyebrow as he spoke before letting her attention be caught by something else. ”That's either really profound...or one helluva dumbass thing to say.” This got the most confused look the little Neko could muster. She caught the tone in Som’s voice, and the words. Both her eyebrows furrowed as she placed a finger on her chin. What had she done now? They all just kept saying things she didn’t get. Evidentially no one had caught on to the fact she was a life-sized tape recorder. Her right ear twitched slightly as she looked away from Som and Gem. She’d missed the beating Ricor gave Michael, not that she’d have known what to think anyway. Right now, she was trying out her new vocabulary. “Profound dumbass?” Repeating the words quietly didn’t help much either and glancing back to Som she shook her head slowly, frowning, before letting it drop to her desk. That was enough thinking for now. Maybe she wasn’t quite ready for a classroom setting such as this. Sighing deeply she let her focus drop away from the two. It was obvious, even to her, that she had made some sort of error in her actions. Sniffing lightly her sensitive little nose caught a whiff of something dreadful. Looking over at the boy whom had just sat down she wrinkled her nose up and covered it, fidgeting in her seat all the while. The smell of smoke had never made for a good reaction in her. |
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| Toriad | Oct 4 2005, 11:17 PM Post #26 |
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Michael continued to twitch on the ground in controllable pain as he slowly was able to bring himself to sit back down in his seat. ”What’s with all the hostility man.” Michael heard those words ‘Profound Dumbass’ and out of instinct recoiled falling backwards onto Tayln. His face landed in her lap and she just blushed a red colors. ”Um Michael I really don’t think this is neither the time nor the place for doing that.” She said with grin grabbing his shoulders and pulling him back up. In the corner Matt was clenching his hand into a fist trying to relieve stress and the want to nail Michael across the face. Serren looked at him and smiled putting her hand on his. ”Try not to kill my brother, if you don’t I wont have anyone to beat on myself.” She said with a smile before gazing back up towards the front at all the upcoming students. As she watched a student fighting his sleepiness and fall back in his chair she immediately stood up and rushed over to him. ”Oh my gosh are you ok?”/color] She said with a concerned look on her face trying to move the chair off him. Matt unclenched his fist and sat even closer in where Serren was sitting so that he was next to Tayln who turned slightly to look at him with a smile on her face he just brought his arms around her from behind setting them on her lap and putting his head on her shoulder to look at everyone else. ”I love you.” He whispered in her ears softly as she nodded her head and kissed his cheek looking back at Ricor. Ricor at this moment could only be described in 1 word, ‘PISSED’ his eyes had the blood shot look that you expected from a cold hearted killer, he looked at Som with hatred he was breathing heavily leaning back to get a clear view at him. ”Please do watch the language around her.” He nodded toward Onyx who he could see was very uncomfortable do to the smoke smell, which also seemed to be setting him off, he put his arm on her shoulder and pulled her close to him and rested her head on his shoulder. ”I know you must be really uncomfortable but don’t worry it will be over before you know it.” He said with a smile on his face. Gem’s curiosity was peaked, everyone here was so interesting, and as she shook Som’s hand she just had to ask. ”What is a K-9?” She didn’t know much about anything, what was a K-9? Questions she was always asking herself. She just stared intently at Som determined to gain a new friend and get more knowledge on what this K-9 object was. She did turn her head for a brief moment as she heard Serren stand up and run over to a kid who had fallen. But she almost instantly turned back to look at Som. Resting her chin on her hand and her elbow on the desk she awaited her answer. |
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Ayato: "I see... not many can as immediately as you just did. I will admit, I am impressed." Even though his exterior didn't reflect this, Ayato could only smirk on the inside. Someone who could tell his abilities without asking, or acting as godfearing as some others have in the past was rare, especially for this school. And as her friend Sakura reached her hand out, he did something uncharacteristic of him, and returned it witha smile on his face. It was a relatively small one, but it was also most likely the first one he showed ever since coming here last year. Ayato: "Ayato. Kusinara Ayato. Nice to meet you both." “Thanks for the invite. Since you all seemed to be talking, I didn’t want to interrupt.” Sage: "Don't worry about it. Far as we're concerned, you're one of the group now." Cristy: "Besides, it's probably better if you're around people you know, especially in these classes. I'm surprised that no one ended up in a coma or something by now." As Shia was moving towards her new seat, Fenrir's ears picked up what Niko was saying about him. It wasn't that he just didn't speak, it was more like he couldn't, except for the typical bark, growl and howls that wolves made. What Murai forgot to tell them was that the mechanisms that were to be used for his communication burned out during the initial tests that he ran, but it was something that they eventually came to. It was a good thing that they could speak to each other mind to mind, or else they would be really screwed. Fenrir: Did that guy say that he fixed everything that he hadn't completed yet? Cristy: Almost. Damn, how many times do I have to say that? Now we come to Shia asking Kiel how his mother was. Oh, there were so many answers he could have given at that moment, forcefully refrained from giving any of them that had obsenities in it, which was a good portion. Bringing his bookloving cousin and her equally odd friends to a library of that size, what were they thinking? Kiel: "Oh she's fine. And so am I, knowing that they're a half hour's drive from here. I still can't believe that you're on all of their good sides..." By now, the bell had started ringing to signal the start of class, and as soon as everyone took their seats, Mr. Onizuka stepped to his desk and pressed a button that was located on the surface, causing the blackboard to open and reveal a giant plasma screen that showed an aerial view of Japan. Mr. Onizuka: "Utter silence, Piercing the stone walls, The cicada's cry Gathering the rains of May, How swiftly it flows, The Mogami River ...I know this isn't your English class, but these two Haiku are relevant to what I'm going to discuss today. Both of these were written by the poet Matsuo Basho in 1689, as he used them to describe his thoughts on the scenery located here..." Just as he finished, his finger opened up to reveal a laser pointer, which he used on the screen to zoom into a specific area of the nation. The view began to zoom in to the exact spot what he had indicated, showing a real-time overhead look at a certain region. Mr. Onizuka: "This class, is the Yamagata Prefecture, which will serve as the two geographical points I want to go over today. The first is here, at the Yamadera buddhist temple, while the second will be the Mogami River in Kiyokawa City." |
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| Lord Massacre | Oct 5 2005, 12:02 AM Post #28 |
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"I see... Not many can as immediately as you just did. I will admit, I am impressed." Rish: I'm of a similar nature. "Ayato. Kusinara Ayato. Nice to meet you both." Rish: Rish Govani. A pleasure. (Her attitude was firm, but definitely pleased. The three-tail had definitely caught this one off guard, something that she liked to do to people. Of course, who better to surprise a spiritualist than a spirit fox? Rish could tell that this boy didn't really smile much, but as a friend remarked to her once, when a non-smiler finally does smile, it turns out to be a rather nice smile.) ”What is a K-9?” Som: Huh? (Som was diverted from Onyx as Gem suddenly spoke up. Her question put a smile on her face, 'cause she really liked K-9. It was just too bad that...er, nothing.) Som: K-9's a little robot a friend of mine has. He's like a computer in the shape of a small dog. He's not like a regular dog, of course. He's really smart and clever and nice to anyone who doesn't have weapons drawn. (Just then, the bell rang and everyone remained quiet, or...somewhat quiet. Okay, it wasn't perfect, but so what? It's not like nobody could hear. Onizuka began to read from a poem that dated back some three hundred years ago. Rish smiled. This was going to be fun. Onizuka was treading on her earlier days like a trip down memory lane. Rish couldn't help but muse, her words quiet.) Rish: Ah yes... I remember that temple. Some of the monks went out of their minds when I made them believe they had hair again. Scouring straight through skin and bone... (Som heard this - cat ears - and her eyes widened at the concept. She said nothing, but kept an eye and an ear on Rish. Meanwhile, Niko and Winger committed the image on the plasma screen to memory, no problem. Then, strangely enough, Haruko raised her hand.) Haruko: Sir, I don't remember if this is true, but wasn't that very river also of important religious significance, like for rituals? |
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| Abadon XXX | Oct 5 2005, 10:29 AM Post #29 |
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Before the bell rang, Aeria saw San in the distance and waved to her to come over next to her. She was glad that she met a new face at the school. Meanwhile, Istamu had been poking Harriet with the stick. It had got to the point that Harriet snatched the stick from him and kept it onto her desk. She put her head down for a moment's rest and then the bell rang. Her eyes shot open and were kind of bloodshot. Today was going to be a struggle to keep her up during class. Sakura shook Ayato's hand as she was smiling. "Nice to meet you too." When the bell rang, she listened to the teacher's haiku with a little bit of intrigue. She usually didn't read as much as Lance. More than likely he had a couple of haikus from Basho around the house. While the teacher explained about the temple, she was contemplating about what Rish had said about Ayato. She was confused. If he is a spiritualist, does that mean he is like some kind of priest she thought to herself. |
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((OOC: FEAR)) “Come now Lindsey. You need to cheer up. The uniform does not make you look at all bad,” James stated sipping at the hot cup of coffee in his hand. It was always there on most early mornings and a day full of classes was certainly no exception. He would especially need his wits about him with the young girl he was accompanying was in such a rather destitute mood. It was the whole uniform thing again. She had worn them for years, but it seemed as one ‘matured’ they rather grew fond or very hateful of the uniforms. Usually it worked inversely to the gender actually wearing the skirted things. “Looking bad isn’t the point. It’s just… would you look at this thing,” she blurted at the skirt she was wearing. She had never been a big fan of skirts even though she had gotten used to them going to classes, but not having to go to classes for such a long period of time rather kills the fact that one wore them in the first place. James, of course, looked down at the skirt and all he got was a severe doom gaze from its owner. “It was rhetorical.” “Oh, my mistake,” he said fixing his glasses with a rather delighted smile on his face. Of course he knew it was rhetorical, but he could not help but give poor Lindsey as much trouble as possible. It was jut the way the two of them acted. It was almost as if they were siblings despite their diverse backgrounds. “I am just going to keep telling you the same thing over and over.” “And you can, but I don’t care. You shouldn’t be looking at my skirt anyway. What would Kairen think,” Lindsey quipped whilst smirking a rye little smirk at mentioning the girl that James had such an affinity toward. The doll mage’s face slightly fell at the mention of what would Kairen think. What would Kairen think? She understood that the tow of them were just friends right? It could not possibly be anymore then that. The two of them just did not feel that way about each other. Lindsey laughed as Emma finally caught up to the both of them and the young girl picked up the doll. “Now I got you thinking.” “Thinking about what,” Emma chirped in all curiosity. She had been left behind again because James had refused to carry her like he always did. He had actually not wanted the doll to come to class with him at all as she would get rather bored and get him in trouble no doubt. The thing was that was most likely a certainty. Getting him in trouble was Emma’s self-proclaimed job. She did not get paid for it, but the benefits outweighed the fact there was no monetary compensation. “He’s thinking about his girlfriend,” Lindsey said poking the doll in the stomach making her squirm and laugh even though she really couldn’t feel it, but just the fact that she was finally getting the attention that, she believed, was so rightfully deserved. “I bet that is all he thinks about isn’t it?” “Yeah… I’m going to tell Kairen~,” the little doll said in singsong as the trio walked down the hallway and were soon joined by another duo even though one was currently not visible at the moment. James just tried to shake off the little dolls games and pranks as the newcomers approached. She could tell Kairen whatever she liked. Kairen did not seem to mind that he did think about her. It was try that he did, but it was better then having no one like Lindsey. That however was rather hurtful and James did not say anything less the girl explode at him or cause him to explode as the case may have been with her previous boyfriend. He had not seen that one around in quite some time. He was either dead, missing, or went home. Hopefully it was the latter. “Good morning Lindsey, James, Emma,” a rather chipper voice resonated down the hallway as the trio quickly became a quartet even though it was not actually so. Aura smiled as she walked down the hallway. Happy as could be even though it was not currently known why to any of the other travelers. The usual greetings came from the three of them. “Good morning Miss Aura.” “Hey Aura.” “Yay! Long haired girl!” “See Lindsey. Even Miss Aura is wearing the uniform. She looks very lovely in it might I add,” James said continuing his normal speech pattern when it came to pretty girls that were susceptible to such light flattery. Aura had always seemed like the type to fall for such little flirtations about the loveliness of one’s person. Even now he enjoyed seeing the slight crimson on her face as she shook it off and pretended it never really happened. “Miss Aura why so happy today or do I dare ask?” “Damn it James,” Lindsey growled and elbowed him in the arm. What was he thinking? He shouldn’t go around implying things like that. Aura was girl of morals like any girl raised right should be. Some girls today had less then normal moral standards. She had seen quite a few around school here and back home, but really Aura was one of the few that were still rather moralistic and if she did do what James was implying, which he shouldn’t be, but he had a tendency to speak before his brain was actually given any time to decode the things he should be saying. “He didn’t mean it Aura.” “Mean what?” “What he said.” “Oh,” Aura said not really understanding where the conversation was going, but there was a slight interruption. Aura was a bit confused by the entire thing and James was rubbing his arm, but Emma was rather happy. “Why are you so happy long haired girl?” “Well it is hard to be distraught when you are with someone that is always happy and who seems to be most happy today of all days,” Aura stated with a smile on her face showing them the dull golden lamp that she held in her hands. The trio looked at the lamp and then back at Aura. James looked around a bit more and came up confused. “I do not see Liger around today…” “I’m not with Liger.” “You broke up with him?!” “I did?” “Did you?” “Not to my knowledge. I would be rather unhappy I think if I did.” “Oh…” “Whom are you with then,” James asked after Aura and Lindsey’s little exchange. He was still rather confused and Aura still smiled and held the lamp once more aloft in her hand. Lindsey was now confused and Emma just stared in awe at the little piece of dull golden metal. It looked to be a lamp… an oil lamp… the kind that would contain a genie if legend served to be correct, but those were just old wives tales… right? “She’s got a genie,” Emma squealed being the first to point out what the trio was actually thinking. The two of them nodded. Lindsey was skeptical though and James was very much so. Aura shook her head however with a smile still plastered on her face. The two of them went from nodding to shaking their heads and Emma sounded as if she was going to burst out into tears. “No?” “I am afraid not. You will see in a moment. She is changing at the moment, but do not call her a genie. She does not like that very much,” Aura smiled, as the trio finally understood whom Aura had in the lamp. They had met briefly in the auditorium at the announcement of the houses. James smiled and fixed his glasses and Lindsey stuck out her tongue. Both were doing so because of her clothing. That Arabic mystery was rather exotic and she did look very much like a genie would look like… It really had not crossed James’ mind that she could actually be a genie. Lindsey was actually thinking the very same. Why was it that genies were seemingly required to wear such little amounts of clothing? What had she been wearing before? A belly shirt, some kind of vest and those parachute pants? Blah… The lamp began to spew a smoke as Aura continued to smile. It seemed like today was a happy day for her, but then it was easy to be happy when you were surrounded by such a happy person. Shireen was, if nothing, a happy person. So happy that one could probably overdose on it. She really wasn’t the type to get overly… anything other then happy and playful and yet… she had this odd desire to go to class. The smoke billowed upward and then began to sink again unlike smoke should do. Almost instantly the smoke became tangible and there stood the happy djinn girl with a gleeful smile on her face. She was decked out in the customary uniform she had received upon entering the school. “How do I look,” she giggled as she appeared before Aura whom had stopped to allow the girl time to materialize. It was her first time going to class so Aura had offered to take the girl to the room. Upon hearing that it was history that they were going to she was overjoyed. She wanted nothing less to see the exploits of herself and her kin in full aspect of human nature. There had been warnings that humans tended to turn simple magic into complex facts and things much more then they should instead of relying on magic, but magic was magic after all and a belief in magic would certainly help to sort out the things that would not possibly happen any other way. Shireen smiled as she stood there modeling the girl’s uniform. “It looks very good on you.” “Exquisite.” “Meh.” “You are just in time too Shireen. We have finally reached class and just it time too,” Aura stated as the bell sounded in the hall way as the small group walked into the classroom and found a group of seats together next to another familiar face. Kiocuv had decided to go off on her own and find the class. She sat there listening to the earthlings around her blather on about things. Immediately she began to loathe most of them. Technological nonsense was spouting about in every which way. If she had her way she would destroy each piece of useless technology from the inside out. One would be surprised how easily one could pinpoint anything inorganic that ran electricity through it. Electricity seemed to full the pinpoint burst quite nicely causing the entire system to collapse on itself from the massive internal shockwave of the energy that compressed and expanded into a rather large effective ‘boom’. For the amount of time actually spent compressing the energy. “Bird girl,” Shireen squealed, but the girl just shook her head and hissed at her to quiet down as the new arrivals finally sat down and the class proceeded unhindered. Kiocuv was, if nothing, very strict at following rules. So Shireen sat down with the others and watched as the class proceeded. As one could imagine her excitement kept her very enthralled—for about 2 seconds. Poetry? She didn’t care about poetry. Shireen was interested in the big stuff. She knew she had to have done some grand things for the world or at least one of her close relatives must have. Poetry was boring and losing interest was easy. She made herself rather vocal on the subject as she sunk down into the desk propping her head on arms. “Boring.” Now Emma was the squirmy sorts and found the fist few moments of the class to equally as boring, but there was a silver lining to this cloud. The lining you ask? It was quite simple: cats. Three of them. The human cat variety as well. Every attempt to catch one had ended up rather failed. Either she just could not seem to catch them or she would be stopped. She was so close at one point that she could even feel the girl’s fur, but Lindsey and James had stopped. This time however they were much more preoccupied with other things. This time… she would succeed, but first she had to get away from Lindsey. At first she tried to be sneaky and tried to move little by little as if she was just adjusting herself. She looked up with her little beady eyes to see Lindsey looking back at her and shaking her head. Blast. Foiled before the plan had even started. Being unable to produce puppy eyes. Emma moved on to her next form of escape. She squirmed like she was on fire. Hot potato it was as she moved frantically trying to pry herself out of Lindsey’s arms, but it seemed the girl would not have that. The doll squirmed viciously trying to get away until finally: Success! The little doll scrambled off the side of the desk and ran away amongst other student’s bags and belongings. If James thought for one second that she was going to chase after the doll on her hands and knees he had another thing coming. Maybe if she had not been forced to wear the uniform she would give chase, but she wasn’t crawling around in this. She was already pissed off enough that some of the other students had managed to get away with not wearing the uniform in its entirety what made them so special that they were exempt from the humiliation that the faculty of every school she had been to imposed on its female population… “Shh,” Aura and Kiocuv hissed as Shireen made the rather vocal outburst of how boring she found the class. It was not that they found what had been said so practically mentally stimulating, but they both knew better then to say something so out of line. Shireen just kept her head down as the two girls hoped that the teacher would not get angry with her. She had never been in a learning environment before. Now Mark had been present since the start of the class as well. He sat off in a corner of the room away from Aura whom was the only person he really knew amongst the present students. Many were rather loud and rowdy it seemed overall, but he looked a lot different actually wearing anything nice. He didn’t mind it so much either as it was much nicer then anything he actually owned… which in retrospect was rather little when he thought about it. He had combed his hair and was now wearing something nice. It was as if he was a different person entirely other then the tattoo on his cheek. That really couldn’t go anywhere, but he still looked rather different. He had been there for one reason and one reason alone. He had been following the violet haired girl with wings. It may have seemed like stalking, but he was rather worried about her. Ever since he had found her rather drunk in the courtyard that one evening he had grown to be very worried about her. Worried that she would fall into the temptation of perpetual alcoholism. Maybe he was just being paranoid and even though she had told him, rather brashly, that she would be okay he still wanted to make sure. Emma was being sneaky now and she had three choices to make… which cat girl did she want to catch as her own? She sneak through the chairs and through the rows of seats as she spied her first target and decided that this one was better than none. Slowly, but surely, Emma tried to use her own cat like skills. One had to be a cat to catch a cat or that was how the saying went in Emma’s cotton filled mind. She pounced quickly at the feet of one of the hopefully unsuspecting catgirls. There would be no escape… well unless she moved quickly enough. |
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| Deleted User | Oct 5 2005, 01:03 PM Post #31 |
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(OOC: Only one of my character's will be attending class today, and if you need the answers as to why then you are just going to have to read that pretty little sl I wrote.) Rem snuck in, completely aware of the fact that since he was a summer join up, he wasn't going to know anyone here. Heck, he barely even knew the bell schedule! Although he was a seat close to the back by the time that the tardy bell gave a ring, he was by no means prepared for class. First off, his wire rimmed glasses were hanging slightly off, and his long hair was still wet making it a deadly weapon waiting to happen. Normally, he would have spent hours making sure his school unifrom meshed perfectly, but he was so incredibly tired that he had just thrown it on. To Rem's mind, it was perfectly obvious that he had done such an attrosity to fashion due to the seventeen, count em', seventeen wrinkles on the jacket alone. And the pants? Don't even go there... Now, for someone being raised in a village that looked fresh out of the feudal era, Rem was prepared in the fact that he had brought both three pencils and a leather notebook with plenty of paper and dividers for better organization. Until the professor began his lecture, Rem's pencil was in his left hand, pulling a mix between balancing act and nerveous twitch. Once the professor's speech started, Remeium had somehow managed to write down every word he stated in his own unique note form, carefully sculpting each character carefully. Of course, since this type of history was one of his favorite subjects, he wasn't about to make any mistakes. |
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| Deleted User | Oct 5 2005, 01:39 PM Post #32 |
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Shia simply smiled and nodded at Sage. Compared to many of the students at this school, she had to admit that she was pretty normal. Despite that fact, this was her first time actually getting accepted in to a group. There was Diana, Kyo, and errian, but she damn near never saw them. The only person she knew to still be at the school was Diana. Shia rested her elbow on the table. She placed the hand closer her face, and partially leaned her head in to her hand. As she did so, she glanced quickly in Cristy’s direction. The sad thing about her comment was that she knew Cristy wasn’t exaggerating. She had had her own experience with the this specific teacher. Since she had already been picked on, she thought she would be left alone this time around. Shia forced the less the pleasant memories from her mind as her attention went back to Kiel. It seemed he was debating on how to answer her question. Kiel: "Oh she's fine. And so am I, knowing that they're a half hour's drive from here. I still can't believe that you're on all of their good sides..." The grin on her face spread, and she crossed her legs at her ankles. Maybe it had something to with her upbringing, but she was always good at making first impressions with family members. It wasn’t like she did it on purpose, it was just how she was. “That is good to hear. They really aren’t all that bad. I thought they were all rather nice” She glanced at his hair and remembered the comment about how it wasn’t his real hair color. Her gaze didn’t linger long on it, and soon went back to Kiel himself. “Well it is better to be liked, and not disliked.” Was all she could say to his last comment. It didn’t much anyway since the class was beginning. Shia looked up toward the front of the class at Mr. Onizuka. Well, the teacher was talking which meant it was time to pay attention. Since she didn’t want to get on his bad side, it was the best course of action. She took out and opened her note book before jotting down the name of the two places to be studied today. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Saori leaned back in to her chair and opened her note book. Class had not started yet, but she had nothing else to do. She removed the pen top from the black ink pen, and began to doodle in her book. She would never be an artist. The lousy stick figures forming on the pages were nothing more then a means to pass the time till class started. In the background, she could hear the chitter chatter of students talking. Only a few moments had passes, and already quite a few more students had entered. As more and more of them began to speak, the chit chat seemed to get louder and louder. Sitting not to far from her she had noticed a small neko. It didn’t seem like she belonged in the class. Maybe she was here because one of the other people in the group were watching her. Saori looked up at her as she started to repeat something to herself. She wasn’t too sure what the small Neko was saying due to the chatter of everyone else. No matter what the circumstance, it didn’t matter. It was rude to stare. Saori glanced back down at the poor doodles in her book and sighed. Just then she heard the ringing of bells. Class was starting. Saori turned her silver gaze up to the teacher at the front. Without looking down at the pages in her book, she turned to a clean page, and began to jot down some of the things the teacher was saying. |
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| Defiant | Oct 5 2005, 05:03 PM Post #33 |
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Gripping tightly on to Ricor, Onyx cringed at the loud noise from the bell. There truly was a lot for to get use to here, maybe a bit too much. Whimpering softly she peered up to the front of the room when she heard a man’s voice. Chances were she’d be singing those haikus later. Lucky people who ever got to experience that. Calming down a bit she let her gaze move over the room, noticing Saori for the first time. The first thought that came to her mind was ‘bird.’ With keen amber feline eye, she studied the girl, no, the creature carefully. Curiosity perked her mind worked over just what the thing was but soon found her making a valiant effort to pay attention to the man upfront. He must have been that teacher thing Ricor had told her about, and that it was important she remember everything he said. What for she didn’t know, something about good grades and all that. Just more things she had no understanding for. Curling her tail up and around the back of her chair she settled down and kicked her legs back and forth slowly, humming very lightly to herself as she tried very hard to pay attention. It was lost again as something caught her line of vision. In looking down, she saw a doll, and not just any kind of doll, this one was moving. Her tail swished free from the seat, and she leaned over looking at the little thing with amusement. Pointing excitedly, she giggled lightly. “Dollie~” - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - Melody’s eyes widened, looking twice as large as she looked over the large screen then to Mr. Onizuka. Grasping her pencil, she jotted down the haiku with utter care, in shorthand no less. Glancing between the monitor, the teacher and her notebook caused her to catch a bit of a dizzy spell and she reminded herself once again no to get too excited. It was just a class. Letting her gaze linger on the screen she had no idea what to think. It was certainly a beautiful temple, old to boot. Leaning forward in her seat, she crossed her legs at the ankles and sighed. It would have been interesting to have lived |
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| Zoanrevived | Oct 5 2005, 06:09 PM Post #34 |
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Zoan's attention was soon lost from the group behind him, and soon towards the front of the class room as the class started. The teacher started a usual class, and Zoan's ears began to catch this "BLAH BLAH BLAH..BLAH BLAH..BLAH." Zoan didn't pay attention in class at all. But he was happy, atleast he didn't get into a fight. So he just laid his head in his hands, and began to day-dream... ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~<--That's still nifty Violin had finally woke up, as the room fell silent, and class started. Violin stretched out, yawning, and looked around the room as he rubbed his eyes. His eyes fell apon a few females in the back of the room. Mainly, the one that seemed to be named Tayln. She seemed to be the best looking of the group, or atleast in violins opinion. He quickly whipped around, and opened up a notebook, pulled out a pencil, and started scribbling something down real quick. He folded the paper. He put it in his hand, and blew on it. The note floated it's way on to Tayln's desk. The note said, "Dear Miss beautiful, You look exceptionally well today. My name is Violin. It is nice to make your aquantice. How would you like to meet after class to get to know eachother better?" At the Bottem, showed a small heart, and Violin's name wrote in cursive quite well. He looked back at her, after blowing on it, and smiled, showing a wonderful set of teeth, and a brilliant smile. |
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| Toriad | Oct 5 2005, 07:24 PM Post #35 |
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Ricor watched as Onyx pointed to a moving doll and just smiled and hugged her and gave her a kiss on the head before grabbing her hand and putting it in her lap. ”I’m sorry hun but its not polite to point He whispered though he didn’t move closer knowing that she could hear him, and that like last time it would probably hurt her ears if he said it to close. He smiled towards her and looked at the doll with a smile of his own. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Gem smiled as he told her what K-9 was and just nodded her head the whole time before turning her attention back up to the teacher at the front of the room. ”So how long have you been here?” She whispered knowing that the neko could hear her. She smiled as she continued to look at the teacher occasionally taking a look at the notes she was writing as he spoke. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Tayln blinked a couple of times before picking up the note and smiling back at him and unfolding it and reading it. She blushed as she read it before looking at him and then writing down ”Well hello Violin. Sure I would love to talk to you after class.” It said with a heart at the bottom that was pink as the marker she used and she threw it like a ninja star right onto his desk and it landed perfectly. Matt looked at the man with a evil glare as Tayln looked at matt and gave him a quick kiss on the cheek before looking back up at the teacher. |
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| Zoanrevived | Oct 5 2005, 07:42 PM Post #36 |
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Violin watched as the note spin in the air around his arm, and landing perfectly in the center of his desk. He quickly unfolded it, and read it. He was pleased with what she said, and even noted the little heart. He grabbed his pencil once again, and wrote on the paper.."Meet you at the Courtyard half an hour after class? I'll be waiting ^.^" Violin also drew quickly, a set of lips on the paper, that made it look like it was kissed. Violin actually did a good job at the drawing. He folded it up, now to an origomi crane, and blew on it once again, as it started to flap it's little paper wings, floating above her face as it waited for Tayln to grab it. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ With Zoan: Zoan was almost asleep, just hearing, "BLAH BLAH BLAH!" |
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Alain sighed as he painfully untangled, and picked himself up. Setting the seat uprght he desperately scanned for a seat that was a little less populated. He had no luck there. Failing that he made do of what he had curling into a semi-fetal position while sitting, hiding his head under his arms on the desk. Then the bell rang. Alain paid it no heed-it was just the start of class anyway, At the very least at least the others were quieting down. Still his panic was only slightly eased. Anyone close to him would probably hear some whimpering or another. |
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| Elusive Ronin | Oct 5 2005, 08:28 PM Post #38 |
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It seemed Emma had failed her stealthy mission. She had been so careful as well, but sadly she had faulted. Always that seemed to be the case as well when it came to trying to track down the cat girls. They managed to catch her before she could do anything. All she wanted to do was be friends and this young one seemed rather friendly. Almost as if she were a little girl instead of teenager like Megan. It would be rather nice to get to know this one it seemed and so she had pounced once, but it had failed miserably as she had fallen rather short. (Hey, give her a break; she’s made of cotton.) So Emma tried once again giving a massive pounce at the kitty girl that had actually noticed her, but once again had fallen short and landed face down. She squirmed a bit pulling herself back up as the rather doofy looking guy next to her told her not to point. What was he doing? Trying to take away her prey? In the woods he would be so dead. There would be so much emphasize on the so in this case because Emma would have won too out of shear stealth and dollish ingenuity. It seemed that people did not have as much respect for dolls as they should. Emma looked up at her prey and up at the opposing predator. This would not do at all. It was time to take action in the best way the doll could at the moment. She took a step back wiggled her would be nose, double stepped, double bounded and then pounced at the kitty girl’s legs attaching quite gracefully. With the agility of a cat, as was rather feigned, the doll shimmied up the girl’s leg and peered her head over the girl’s knee and gave a great big smile. A rather bizarre thing for a little plush doll to actually accomplish, but the girl seemed rather detained at the moment, but the bulbous giant man so Emma would have to do all the work instead of being picked up. She was winning. She could feel it in her cotton. Her head twisted slowly looking toward him to take in just how big he was. She could take him given certain circumstances. A slow smile spread across her faux face. It was a menacing grin that a doll should not possess unless they are currently on a movie screen and wielding a rather bulky and sharp cooking utensil. Sadly Emma could arrange that if the man really wanted to play that game. Letting Emma watch those movies was probably the worst thing Megan had ever done. Both for the safety of the people that Emma managed not to like and because Megan had went sleepless for more then a week from fear that Emma would actually do it to her. The smile quickly turned into an endearing one as Emma looked back at the kitten girl and waved at her. “Hello Kitty,” the little doll said running at her and preparing to hug the girl around the mid section. She inched closer and closer just waiting for that final taste of victory. Finally, after so many botched attempts she was going to become friends with a kitty girl. |
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| 1LigerZero | Oct 6 2005, 02:25 AM Post #39 |
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"DAMNIT LIGER!!!!!!!!" It was a shout that could probably be heard through the entire campus, or at least this building. It was two simple words, well, three technically, but the first two were screamed so fast it sounded like only one. Now normally, when a shout of this magnitude is heard, it attracts attention, and people are naturally drawn toward the location, either to see what the trouble is, maybe witness a fight, or possibly an action packed word battle. This case would be no different, if it wasn't for the undeniable fact that following the proclamation were a series of explosions, fiery sounding explosions that seemed rather nasty. "SERA! You've got it wroAH!!!" Liger tried to reason with his pursuer as he tore through the hallways, dodging flaming objects tossed upon him. Sure he was blessed with quick reflexes, but flaming chairs, garbage cans, random school supplies, they weren't the easiest thing to dodge when engulfed in flames. "I KNOW YOU DID IT YOU PERVERT! I SAW THE WHITE ROSE!" The girl tailing him screamed, picking up a chair that was resting neatly and nonchalantly outside of a nearby classroom. She concentrated on it for a moment, her red Fire Materia glowing before it sparked the chair aflame. She promptly followed her earlier actions, throwing the flaming projectile at the poor boy, who, in a daring leap, managed to make it just barely miss his heels. Luckily classes had already started, if not there would probably be many more possibilities for outsiders to be injured. Liger mock wept to himself, fleeing and fleeing from the crazed woman. "It wasn't a rose! That flower that was left behind was a chrysanthemum, not a rose! IT WASN"T ME!!" Liger tried to reason, in between ducking under and deftly dodging more random fiery things. Unfortunately, the silver haired lass would have none of it, and continued her pursuit, stopping only to grab a ridiculously large statue of a bear dressed in a kimono. Liger looked back, first wondering why in the hell AHS would have a large bear statue randomly inserted into the hallway, but his mind quickly shifted when the poor thing was set alight, for he knew her exact intention with the thing... And certainly he was correct, with a powerful, an epic, a 'for the ages' toss, Sera let loose the large flaming statuette. Liger knew there'd be no dodging this one, and with one really, really quick look to the side, he blessed the heavens above for an open door, instinctively wrenching it open and hurling himself inside, the flaming boulder object crashing loudly to the floor and rolling away, luckily into another open door, which was the boys bathroom. Of course, "hurl himself" was literally that, he flew through the air for a short distance and landed harshly in the center of the classroom, rolling with all his momentum into the far wall, coming to an immediate halt, upside down, shoulders painfully against the ground, his back against the wall and legs brutally hanging above him. His face was also disorientated, he wasn't unconscious, but he was close. Just a second later, Sera came screeching to a halt in the doorframe, her arm extended and her Fire Materia glowing menacingly, contrasting the loathsome glow of her luminescent eyes. She was breathing heavily, and had used a lot of her energy, but she'd be damned if she didn't have enough for this one last spell, one last finishing fire blast to prove her point... Her eyes caught notice of a gruff man to her right, and many other heads to her left, not many she recognized. She then took a step back, looking at the room number. This was her class, History, if she remembered her schedule correctly. This was one heck of a coincidence, and it looked like the class was just about ready to start... "I'm sorry." She said, lowering her arm, the glow of her red jewel subsiding. She gave a curt bow to the teacher and walked to the back of the classroom, lucky enough to find an open back row seat as though nothing had happened. Liger, however, was still dazed, his spirally eyes indicating that he was quite out of it, and in his nearly unconscious state. He hadn't even realized that he was in the correct class, well, he really didn't realize anything at that point in time... |
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| Deleted User | Oct 6 2005, 11:54 AM Post #40 |
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((OOC - thanks Liger)) Errian was going to class, being a bit late didn't matter. The first minute, or well minutes were mostly spend talking. After that the teacher would start the class. Arround the corner it was a dozen, or two, feet away. He stopped when further up in the hallway there were sounds of fear and fire through eachother. As he looked up he saw a bluehaired boy running for his life as a girl manically chased him and threw all kinds of stuff. The last item that fall prey for the girl's burning lust to hit the boy was... a statue, and Errian's eyes, being on the other end of the hallway, widened as the statue was ignited. She threw it, luckily missing the boy, but now it was bouncing and rolling towards him, quickly pulling open the door to his left, pulling it open and hoping it would work. The statue hit the door, wich on it's turn was blown back right into Errian's face. The statue had rolled in the opened room and had left him laying on the ground for a few seconds. His nose was bleeding as he stood up, but this time he also was lucky, the door he had pulled open was a boy's bathroom and in a few minutes Errian was standing outside again with a few pieces of toilet paper to stop the bleeding. He continued his way towards class as he followed both the bluehaired boy and his chaser into the History classroom. The boy stood flabbergasted in the doorway, the boy that had been chased was laying KO on the other side of the class. Looking arround the class he spotted a few seen before faces from arround the houses, and even fewer who he actually knew. "Poor guy," a simple response given when he looked again at Liger. Quickly snapping out of his pity feeling about Liger and quickly took a empty seat on the front row. On the other side of the room, in a back-row seat next to the window was Natasha, she had arrived before the majority of the class came and had conquered this little seat for herself. She had observed these happenings which had occured in the last few minutes. The girl that had attacked Liger took the empty seat next to her, or well, with one empty one seperating them. She leaned a bit towards Sera, being a bit curious about the whole drama happening that had occured. "pssst, what happened?" |
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