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Math Class: The Second Circle; Or... second class...
Topic Started: Jan 16 2006, 12:46 PM (1,358 Views)
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Such a rather humdrum day today, which seemed rather unusual for the place, but that, would probably fix itself later on. There was nothing specifically unusual with today other then the fact that she had not actually heard any kind of explosions this afternoon. No wild yelling or fighting, but that may have been just because she had been in the right place at a good moment in time which, overall, is a very low percentage. She could have gone about solving what the percentage was given enough time, but so could anyone for that matter. Doing so though seemed to kind of ruin the entire affect. There she stood scrawling things on the blackboard rather happy about things, things that were hidden behind those glasses. Tinted in the ambient light there was a smile on her face, but there was an aura of happiness about her. Something was making her happy.

It is true that Dr. Omoshi had always been rather fond of things like geometry, even though very few are actually amused by shapes being drawn on the board, but it was better then learning some of the more galactic math equations. They could be learning how to calculate where a black hole will actually take you, which takes at least 40 pages of college rule back and front to actually solve by hand and half the time you always get it wrong. Geometry seemed much easier comparison as she doodled some shapes on the board with blanks underneath most of them. It would be easy to some of them, but some of the others didn’t know things of this caliber so it was the best place to start and then she could also go into algebra. She would skip proofs, as she had always, must people as well, say them as pure nonsense in the long run. So a squiggly circle, an off hinged square, a too square rectangle, and a perfect triangle sat on the board. She would have to go more in depth with some of them, but, as most are aware, many of them are very simplistic.

So the deed was most certainly done. Today was a fine day for math as well as other things. Students began to file in. It seemed like she had three already. A girl with long black hair whom was followed by a boy wearing glasses who seemed rather engrossed in talking to the first and the last one just seemed rather unamused by the boys antics. It was enough to at least slug the boy once upon which she scolded that there would be no hitting in her classroom. There was of course an addition, under her breath; about she would be the only one to do so.
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Amaya walked into the classroom. This time not getting so late. She bowed to the Sensei and went and took a seat in the back of the classroom. She looked around there were only a few students there again.
Amaya undid her hair to hide her face. The purple hair falling this way and that across her face. She pulled out a note book and started to try to copy the things the teacher was writting on the board. She didnt know what was going on or what the math was about. But the teacher looked happy and she didnt want to bother her by asking silly questions.
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The rivalry between Daisuke and Ken'ichi had not cooled over the winter; it had just simmered during that time. This time, they had even raced to see which of them would get to the classroom first. They both showed up in uniform, though Ken'ichi had the top button of his jacket unbuttoned. The two of them were running down the hallway, not letting anything or anyone -- even other students trying to attend the same class -- stand in their way. In the end, they managed to tie, and they both tried to squeeze through the door at the same time. Daisuke then remembers that Ken'ichi isn't supposed to be in this class. "Nice job; you walked into the wrong classroom!" Ken'ichi then realises his mistake and runs to the correct classroom.

Shintarou, on the other hand, walked in casually and with enough time that he would be able to make it in case something like what happened to him -- two rival bishounen literally plowing into him in the hallway, knocking him to the ground -- were to happen. He takes a seat near the back, glaring at both of them, sitting far enough behind them that nothing else could happen to him as a result of their rivalry. He was wearing a modified version of the uniform -- it looked similar except it had a small hole in the back of the pants to accommodate his tail. Luckily, this time he had found his way to the correct classroom.
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Yang didn't want to be late to Math class. There was something about math teachers that didn't seem to accept tardiness, so with that impression, Yang ran to the door of the class room. It was enough to loosen her hair ties holding up her pig tails, but without time, Yang rushed into the room without fixing them up. Greeting the teacher, and apoligizing, Yang then proceeded to find a seat.

Seeing Amaya at the back of the room, Yang couldn't resist but walk over to her again. Ofcourse there were the thoughts that she might've been sick of Yang by now, but if she really was, she would've let Yang know right? Right. And with that, Yang opened her mouth to speak, "Excuse me, Is this seat taken?" She asked pointing to the one next to her. Yang had noticed that Amaya was trying to copy what was on the board, but she also wanted to sit next to her.

Grabbing the straps of her back pack, Yang eye's drifted to what Amaya was coping down. While Yang has no problem with maths class, the occasional topic would appear which she was considerably weak in. Geometry. Something about her and shapes didn't seem to mix. Awe well, Fight shapes, Yang was not going to lose today!
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Yet another day in which Irvine would need to sit in one of those classrooms, he didn't like those days for a few reasons, some minor like the terrible way the uniform fitted onto him. It was the basic reason he never dressed like his father, the shoes were killing his feet. He took a bag containing the things he would need for class, literally dragging it along the floor of the hallways, he wasn't too happy with what the day had brought on so far and hoped that some time in a classroom would solve that.

As he stepped into the room he looked around to note the area in his head, along the way he noticed that only a few other people had arrived before him, one of which he was sure he recognised. He took a seat across the room nearby a window and stared absently outside.
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Thomas walked into the classroom, virtually on time. He took a seat next to Amaya and began to copy the notes on the board into his note book as well. He wasnt to great in math and would need the notes later to study. He wrote quickly, able to keep up with the teacher as she wrote. When he finished with what was on the board he kept his ears open as he began to draw the teacher, mainly for a gift from the new student. He captured every detail of her, working mostly from memory once he got her basic figure down.
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Part of Jack didn't even want to go to a math class, but then his sister decided to bring him there. Jack began to question why he had been given such bad luck as to having his sister in the same class as him. Melissa and Jack were both wearing school uniforms. The only alterations made were Jack's old Black tinted flight goggles that were hanging from his neck and the one Black glove he always wore on his left hand.

Melissa's uniform was designed to let her have her wings out.

Both Jack and Melissa walked in. Jack was tossing a small curled up frag spider and catching it. Melissa walked over to an empty desk next to the window and Jack took a seat next to her and stuffed the frag spider into his left pocket. He then pulled out a chewed on pencil and a notebook that he usually put his machine designs in. Although he had designs, he was never capable of fully producing the machines. That was his one flaw with machines. The only people who could have done so were turned against him long ago.

Melissa had taken out a small notepad and a blue pen.

Jack leaned back in his chair for a bit then looked to see who was in the class. Mostly people he had never met. Yang was sitting in the back talking to one other girl he had met. But otherwise, that was it.

Jack let out a sigh as he looked back to the front of the class.
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It was surprising to see that Cristy actually made it to class on time, but even more shocking to see that she picked Math over History. The fact that she was given the choice between classes was definitely a surprise, but between seeing lion maulings or mulling over geometry... math sounded like the biggest winner. She wasn't able to bring her pet to class this time due to it being in Domino for a checkup, but at least Miyubi was awake on time to at least come along with her. When they got there, Cristy was about to head over to the middle row, when Miyu stopped her in mid step.

Cristy: "What the...? You could have at least stopped me sooner you know."
Miyu: "Yeah but... you mind if we sit in the back today?"
Cristy: "Um.. not really, but why'd you bring that up now?"
Miyu: "I'll tell you on the way, just trust me on this one."

She didn't have a reason not to believe her. After all, Cristy was living with the girl. So she just followed Miyubi to the back, and after they had sat down, she explained why she asked that in no louder then a whisper. It seemed confusing for a moment, but Cristy did eventually get the gist of what her roommate meant. But for some reason, she was feeling a bit under the weather as well.

Miyu: "You sure you're alright Cristy? You've been looking strange all morning."
Cristy: "Yeah, I'm fine. Believe me, I've had worse though..."
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Zlex took a deep breath as she entered the classroom with the same usual fear that she carried with her everytime she had to go to classes. Her pure white hair danced down from a white ribbon that neatly restrained her hair from falling past her hips. The uniform did good for her the more she wore it and the fear of different colors seemed only a distant memory. She was tired from the time that she woke up this morning due to the restless night filled with horrible monsters and a figure drenched in black shadow. In fact, she was still pondering upon the memories of her nightmares when she took her seat and placed her organized notebook down on the desk. Her violet eyes stared off into a distant point on the wall until she finally noticed the chalkboard.

"Shapes." She murmured to herself. Yes, Madame had taught her that too. Zlex reminded herself to thank Madame for teaching her the things she might need for her life on earth. Her only wish was to outdo her triplet sister in knowledge so that she no longer had to be stuck on a lower level. She didn't bother looking around the classroom; she hardly knew many people anyway. For some reason, that fact seemed to please her more and more as the days passed with her sister's arrival to the school. It wasn't safe for others to know her predicament and she indulged in keeping everything a secret.

With all of that put well aside for another time, she opened her notebook (which seemed to be unused except for her name's mark on the front page) and searched for a writing utensil to begin the class with...
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The class was slowly growing and with very little complications this time around as well. Though that did not mean that there would not be some later, as it was rather traditional it seemed for this school. She could remember the day where disruption got you instant detention and even before that a ruler, but these were no normal students and fighting and back talk seemed to be more the norm. To preempt any of these attempts though she was rather prepared with the little pen like device that she carried around with her. It should be well enough to handle most of these students or at least she thought so even though she had not yet had the chance to prove it. One mere human adult in a sea of meta human children, but then again; space was a very dangerous space in comparison, but a classroom full of hormonal super powered children could be very deadly in it’s own right. Worries aside, it was about time to begin teaching before something did happen.

“Okay class,” she stated trying to settle down the few students that were still chatting and to bolster the waning attention of those that were trying to pay it to her already. “As you have probably noticed these are shapes. Today will be going over some of the more basic geometrical shapes and the equations and numbers that they are involved with. This may seem rather… trivial, but later math courses you will see these in greater usage. Calculus makes a great deal of use with these basic equations to solve much more complex string of equations that would allow you to find out variables of shapes that save time in the long run when you are dealing with geometric shapes on a larger scale.”

She scrawled something quickly under what looked curiously like a square. Apparently whatever she had wrote was supposed to be ‘square’, even though it looked very much unlike square much like the actual geometric figure itself. She then decided to quickly add variables to the sides of the square. Followed by doing the same with the figure that was supposed to be a rectangle followed what looked oddly like the word rectangle, or possibly another rectangle. Variables seemed to follow quickly after. The numbers labeled on the rectangle consisted of a height of 4 and a length of 6, but the square had just one number: 2.

“The square is a rather basic shape and as much as you would like to think that that is the extent of the class it is not. Today we are going to learn the basics on many shapes in order to find their perimeters and overall area. We will start with the basics and move on to harder shapes. The square and the rectangle are very similar as they only differ by a side, as you can see. Can anyone tell me how you would go about finding the area and the perimeter of these two objects?”
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Jack smiled a little once he heard this. He raised his hand.

"For perimeter you times both numbers by two, then add the two resulting numbers together. for the area you simply time one of the numbers by the other." He said as he lowered his hand
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Daisuke was going through a bit of competition withdrawal. His main rival was in a different class, so he didn't really have any one specific person to beat. However, that didn't stop him from turning this into one big competition -- or, as he had quickly turned it into, a game show. While the teacher was initially talking, he had taken a tap light out of his backpack and set it on his desk. He slams his hand down on the tap light, causing it to light up. "The perimeter is the length of all the sides combined, and the area is a side times itself, right? ... Er, for a square. I think a rectangle's like the long side times the short?" He said this with all the determination of a game show contestant trying to win big bucks.
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“Times,” she queried to both of the boys who were both so determined to give an answer to her question. Both of them had been essentially right even though the first one couldn’t seem to speak worth a hill of beans and the other one seemed rather unsure of himself even though he had answered with such determination. “Multiply. You multiply. You do not ‘times’. If I wanted the Times, I would go to a newsstand. You are both essentially correct however, for having yelled it out so quickly as you both did.”

“For a square all the sides are always going to be the same so it is rather even. You can do one of two things. You can multiply both sides by 2, which would give you 4, and 4 and by adding them together you would get 8. While the perimeter is 8, the area of the square would by one side multiplied by another so it would be 2 multiplied by 2 or you can simplify it to 2 to the 2nd power. We will label it for the most part as x to the 2nd power, where x will equal whatever the side is for the square. Rather simple. The rectangle is much the same, but because the sides are unequal we have to go a bit more in depth. While the process is similar we label it thusly. The height of the rectangle is 4 and the length is 6. So height will be ‘h’ and length will be ‘l’. So to find the perimeter we add up each of the sides 4 added to 4 is 8 and 6 added to 6 is 12. Then we add up 12 and 8 to get the perimeter of 20. The area is simple as well. In this case we multiple 4 by 6 in which we get 24.”

“Perimeter is very easy essentially as it is the distance around the shape. Area is the space inside the shape. Now can anyone tell me what units you would use for both the perimeter and area of the square if each side was 2 centimeters?”
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Yang knew that she was going to be regretting this later, but as soon as the teacher spoke Yang automatically stripped herself of her bag and slid herself into the seat of the desk on the other side of Amaya. Well, she was sure that Amaya wasn't going to be too fussed about this, and if she was, Yang was certainly ready to move. Where to, was something she hadn't got to thinking about yet.

Though that was the least of her problems, taking out a notebook and pencil Yang began to copy down all that the teacher had drawn on the board. It was not long before she started having trouble catching up with the board and still keep an ear open to what the teacher was dictating. Even though she was sure this had been in it's basic form in primary(I think its called elementary) school, geometery had been hard to keep up with whilst her mind was set on getting down everything on the board.

Yang had no time to watch as the students answered the teacher's questions, but seeing a light or something rather luminate out of the corner of her eye she couldn't help but look up to see that infront of a student was a buzzer or some sort. She was instantly reminded of a quiz show where contestants answered as fast as they could to score as many points as possible and in the end win prizes... Is this what she had to do? Was it that the whole class were against each other for the grand prize? Shaking her head to shake out that thought, she quickly continued to scribble on her page what was left to jot down.
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As much as Brian wanted to take the history class going as far as to show up at that classes doorway ahead of schedule to see if he could slip in. That class was rather full, and waiting for that fact to dawn on him caused him to be late to his assigned class. Math sounded like a complete waste of time, not only to himself but that little voice in the back of his soul known as Kunin.

Upon arriving at the doorway he saw that the class had apparently already started. Late, wasn’t going to put the teacher in a good mood. Brian moved to the other edge of the door, seeing the teacher seemingly pointing at the edges of shapes. Nonsense seems to be the point around the shapes.

He opened the door as the terms that went along the lettering and numbers, something about perimeters and numbers. Honestly it was all gibberish as he started walking towards the empty seats towards the middle of the class. He waved a hand with a look of apology before scanning the room for a seat.

First to note it seemed like most of the students seemed so young now. Younger than his friends at least. No so hardened in the faces, worry lines and creases. Secondly were that both his students Amaya and Yang were here. He sat down one row in front of them and smiled to them before turning back to the board. He hadn’t brought a notebook or pencil; he just stared at the board for a second in full confusion. He turned back to Yang and Amaya.

“Um do either of you understand this?”
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Amaya was completly enfolded into trying to write down what the teacher said and was putting on the board that she hadnt even noticed Yang-San or
Ronin-Sama Come in. Not until Ronin-Sama turned around and asked her and Yang-san a question. Amaya startled alittle bit. She gave them a small smile and whispered, "Not really. I didnt know you guys were in this class too." Amaya looled around noticing that there was now alot of students. The nearest student that she didnt know was a kid near by writing quickly in his notebook.
She turned back to her friends. "Do you guys get any of this? I'm too afraid to ask a question."
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With her nose so close to the paper, Yang had failed to notice that the student that had arrived late to today's Math class was infact her and Amaya's teacher. Well, that was until she lifted her head up to a very familiar voice. "Teacher.Ronin?!" Yang exclaimed in a hushed tone.

With her eyebrows raised the first thoughts that drifted into her mind were that there were now not one, but two teachers in this room. Yang had no idea how to react to this, so instead ended up ignoring what her teacher had whispered without meaning to, and returned to her notebook. It was at that moment she'd relised she had no more to copy down.

Then hearing Amaya admit she had no idea of what was going on, Yang was reminded that Sir.Ronin's question had actually washed over her mind, completely unanswered. Deciding to reply to the both of them now, Yang prayed that they'd forgive her rudeness. "Errm... I'm not good at explaining things but maybe I could answer it.." Yang started as she braced herself to attempt to answer Amaya's question.

She was surprised that most of this information was staying in her mind, and that she understood it. But what she was more surprised about was that her 'sensei' had no clue what was going on. As strange as this may be to her, Yang felt even more awkward when the thought appeared that she might end up having to explain something to him

Glancing at his desk, there was neither note book nor pen. Seeing this, she readied herself and her pencil case incase he was going to eventually ask for one, but she was sure that Amaya had a pen or two on her too. Actually, now that Yang thought about it, she never kept any pens within her pencil case, only pencils, pacers and erasers. Perhaps it was her subconcious effort to elliminate the possiblity of making any un-erasable mistakes. Which ever reason, it was not until now that she noticed it. "Strange." She whispered to herself before realising she had not thought this, but let it become open to the two.

Covering her mouth instantly, her pencil still in between her fingers (though it was shifted in a way which kepted it verticle and out of her mouth) Yang tried to avoid eye contact with the both of them by looking at the space on the back of Teacher.Ronin's chair.
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"What's so strange?" AMaya followed her friends sight and saw that Ronin'San didnt have any paper. "Did you forget your paper and pencil?" AMaya asked right before she started digging into her backpack. Her hair fell into her face and handed Ronin-San some paper. She then tried to turn her attention back to the teacher and understand what she was saying. THat was the problem. Amaya couldnt really hear what the teacher was saying. It was going to fast. Amaya could tell it was something she already knew, it was that she couldnt understand what her teacher was saying. She was going fast, but Amaya tried to hear as best as she could.
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Meanwhile, while everyone inside probably had their heads buzzing around from Doctor Omoshi's lecture, Mr. Onizuka slowly crept towards the entrance to her classroom, stopping far enough away so that no one in his class would be seen. Turning around, he stopped to see how many of his students had followed him, and to make sure a good majority would arrive before they proceeded with his little "lesson plan."

Sage, Kiel and Seiji were among the first of the students to arrive. And to make sure that nothing interrupted this, Kiel still wasn't smoking one of his cigarettes, and made sure Onizuka didn't either. None of them said a word as they held their "swords" in hand. And even though he's dead, and no one could see or hear him, Ryusei didn't even utter a word while they were coming to the meeting point.

OOC: Yeah, this will be going on for a little bit longer to make up for all the time I had to miss.
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Akakage snuck up silently behind the teacher as instructed, having picked up a second sword from the trunk before leaving the classroom, with the intent of doing some of the moves she had seen in the movies. Her helmet was on at a slightly odd angle, and had somehow developed holes for her fuzzy ears to poke through. "Hey Teach....we allowed to take any slave girls?" Akakage asked with a sadistic grin on her face.

Squirrel came up behind Aka, holding his sword at the ready and crouched up against the wall of the class and looking around in a very alert fashion. "Thissy Math class, right?" He asked, before peeking in. "Which one is this "Daisuke" Ken'ichi mentioned?"

"Heehee, Want to take a slave too, eh kid?" Akakage laughed quietly.
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Kisho was crouched down on the ground facing the door so that there would be less of his surface area to spot from the inside he had the "sword" in front of him, the helmet wasent exactly the best fitting of headgear as it wobbled a bit on his head everytime he moved even just slightly. but even so he watched on and waited for both the teacher to give a signal to charge and the other students to arrive.
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Ken'ichi then remembers telling Squirrel that Daisuke wanted a kiss. This would make things very interesting. He gladly points out to Squirrel who he is. "He's that guy with the long, green hair sitting in the back." He also sneaks behind the teacher after doing this, ready to charge at them and take no prisoners ... and embarrass Daisuke as much as possible. He was also going to show up a bit more how much of a fighter he was. Of course, he was still in his larger form and still without a shirt -- all that remained of it was a few pieces of cloth hanging out of his pants -- so he made both a rather imposing figure and a rather "bishounen" figure. Of course, considering he's almost nine feet tall in this form, not to mention the fact that he has a much larger frame in this form, he stuck out like a sore thumb, so he ducked down so he wouldn't be noticed before it was time. However, as long as he's able to stay in this form, the class, especially Daisuke, had better be ready to surrender. He held his sword up, ready to attack.
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Jack was surprised at where he found himself. He wore a Viking helmet and had a plastic sword in his hand. He crept silently behind the rest of the class. He definitely hadn’t expected this turn of events. He had thought they would learn differently. Of course he had to admit this was kind of… well fun. He had on a small slight smile as he crept behind the teacher. It seemed the class was getting the idea of sneaking around. He heard the question of slaves. It was kind of funny truthfully. This was a math class and while they were learning math history class was about to pillage them. Jack wondered if Mr.Onizuka had worked this out with Dr. Omoshi. Jack didn’t know. Of course she seemed so dedicated to math he doubted it. Still it would be fun to see her reaction if she didn’t know about it. He would have to be careful with the sword even if it was fake though. Hitting someone with it as hard as he could just wouldn’t do. He wondered if any of the math students would go as far to fight back. That would be interesting if it did indeed happen. He looked at his fellow students now turned fellow Vikings. This was definitely going to be fun. Jack kept a small smile as he waited for the teacher to issue the order to attack or pillage or whatever they were going to do to the math class. Jack was getting a little more outgoing and that was probably the reason eh was finding this enjoyable. His mile however faded his face going back to one of passiveness and solemnest. He was still enjoying this eh just didn’t exactly smile much. Jack made sure he wasn’t in sight of the math class as to not ruin the surprise of the attack.
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Flame was going over everything he knew about the Norse while waiting for the signal to attack. They were mostly nomadic and loved to fight. They considered it an honor to die in battle, but would rather slit their own throats befor egiving their enemies the pleasure of killing them. Those warriors that died were escorted by the valkyries to Odin's golden hall Vahalla, where they would feast and fight until Ragnarok. Flame just hoped that wouldn't be the case here. But then again, the Norse did enjoy conducting surprise raids on cities. They were successful because they took advantage of the momentary indecision of the victims. Logically, this could work, provided they scared the others enough. Time for action.
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Now with most of his students assembled, Mr. Onizuka instructed all of them to assemble near the doors. As they stood ready, he backed away and blew on the horn in a traditional Viking hymn. That was the signal for everyone to begin their charge. Inside, Cristy and Miyu heard the horn from where they were sitting, and it caught them both by surprise.

Cristy & Miyubi: "What the hell...?"

But it was too late. Onizuka's class had opened the doors and began their charge. With Kiel and Sage leading the group, Doctor Omoshi's class never knew what hit them...

ooc: Oh yeah, I almost forgot... there's power dampeners along the walls in the classroom that only the teachers can remove. So basically, you're all in there, and none of your powers work. Have fun.
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Akakage charged through the door, yelling and screaming and waving her swords around like a crazy person. She ran over to the teacher, and repeatedly thunked him with the padded swords.

"Surrender the class, Lowly peasant! This be the property of the Viking Warrior Akakage now!" She yelled triumphantly, and scooped up the contents of his desk into a bag as loot.

Squirrels plans seemed to be a lot more....evil. As soon as he was in the door, he leapt up onto the tables, and leapt towards the one Ken'Ichi had pointed out as Daisuke. Once on Daisuke's desk, and with a little encouragement from Akakage, Squirrel hit Daisuke with the foam sword three times, and lifted the kid from his seat, planting him firmly on his own shoulders in a fireman style. With his prize secured, Squirrel upheld the Viking tradition of lobbing off peoples heads and making a lot of noise, leaping from one desk to another.

Both seemed to be enjoying this little raid a lot!
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The triad of the two extremely young girls and Brian talking in the back of the classroom seemed to go unheard of by the teacher. Brian looked between the girls that they didn’t have much better grasp of this subject than he did. They really all were in this class to learn it seemed. He sighed while Yang kept the intent and rather noticeable title she’d given him.

“We’re equals in the class please don’t….”

Brian let the issue drop it looked like the girls would never drop the affinity towards seeing him as a superior than an equal as he saw it. He witnesses Yang franticly copying down the image on the board as well as the numbers and letters. He guessed that they would be important for the class. However brining neither a writing implement nor a piece of paper of his own he couldn’t copy the image on the board.

Before he could ask Amaya cut in, she presented the solution into his hands immediately by rummaging though her backpack. She produced the necessary tools to use in the class. Immediately after that Amaya went back to taking notes and paying attention to the classes teacher.

Taking the given paper and pencil he followed the example his two students were setting. He started copying the notes, as random as they were to his mind now. An oddly shaped square with floating letters was on his page before the oddest thing happened. Suddenly his magical sight was gone. His hands refused to move, his body frozen in place, his mind raced. It was an attack; this tactic had been used for the SHEMH invasion. They were back.

Brian turned frantic though his body could show no sight of it yet, his two students were behind him copying notes and he couldn’t tell them. Seconds past Brian thoughts rounded again and the memory of a similar situation rose. The QCS which barley had the power to maintain his life was forced to break the spirals. His core Spiral broke, as did the classroom door.

“Yang, Amaya! Get out of here now!”

The shattering pulse moved along his arms as he willed them to move, forced them to move. His desk was lunged with a force mediocre by standards of Meta humanity. Fortunate for his students one of the metal legs did smash against the window before falling to the ground inside the classroom.

Still now all Brian could move were his arms, he was struggling to get more, to break more spirals that he knew so little about. His face strained energy necessary, everything he used so easily now was missing. No muscles even to fall back upon to he was stuck seated for now.

“SAEMH Bastards, You’ll die, you’ll all die! You won’t take anymore lives!”

Desperation filled Brian’s voice as he witnessed this second invasion coming to claim the lives of more people he cared about. He didn’t know if outside was safer but as it stood all he could do was attract attention and hope they escape.
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When the horn sounded Flame charged in with the rest of the students. Some of them went for particular students, but since Flame knew nobody there, he just charged about smacking people and generally enjoying himself. Then there was a bang and clatter as someone in the back overturned their desk and yelled,
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"Oh fuck," Flame said to himself, "He thinks this is real." Now he really wished he had brought at least one of his knives. Fortunately he knew a few tecniques for dealing with a situation like this. Rolling under a desk and behind the student, Flame popped to his feet and aimed a kangaroo kick at the boy's knees. Since the human anatomy was held up by the knees, that was the most effective area to incapacitate a person without killing them. And Flame had no intetion of killing anyone. Just another example of how a little fun could degenerate into a hostage situation.
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Jack reacted like anybody else. Without hesitating he drew both desert eagles and took aim at Flame and another student who was doing similar.

"Hold it!" He shouted as he stopped for a second. "...everybody...just...calm...down..."
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Kisho charged into the room when the teacher had given the signal, Sino felt it a slight disturbance but nothing to worry about. Kisho quickly got out of the way as classmates rushed past him in order not to get run over. Ducking down Kisho rolling over a few desks as the classroom was now in chaos, people getting knocked over, or just knocked out. Kisho flipped a few desks into the air just as Jack pulled out his guns to give a distraction as he weaved through the desks and behind Jack, dropping the sword he held Jack by the shoulders"Whoa man not many of us want to end up dead but just chill for a sec will ya"
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Just as both hands landed on his shoulders he managed to spin around and aim a gun right at Kisho's forehead, before the "Pull the trigger" signal could fully get sent through his finger, he moved the pistol bare inches away from Kisho's head and towards the roof above him, allowing the bullet to miss by a little bit.

"Woah! are smart are you??" He asked as he propped the pistol. "Touching an armed person from behind, I could have shot you!" He seemed slightly irritated now.
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When Amaya had questioned about what Yang had said was strange, her heart seemed to have skipped a few beats. At first her mind was debating against whether it should explain, or lie it's way out of this. But luckily, Amaya too had noticed that Mr.Ronin had not come prepared for this class and totally seemed to have forgotten Yang had mentioned anything. Relieved, Yang continued to listen to the teacher's lecture.

Whilst watching the teacher's lips move, suddenly a strange sound was emitted from them. Was it coming from the teacher's mouth? Yang was sure humans weren't capable of making a strange honking sound. Then suddenly, it all happened so fast. The door of the class room had slammed open and a group of armed beings stormed into the math class.

Was this an attack? Yang had been expecting something such as this to occur from what she'd heard from the students here. What she was going to do about it, was something she'd never considered. She was regretting not doing so, because now she had no clue what to do in this situation. Suddenly, through of all the yelling and shouting, Yang heard her teacher exclaim and demanded they escape from this invasion.

Looking around to find a possible escape route, Yang's eyes widened at the state that the class room was in. There was a barbarick man with shoulder length, red hair claiming the young lad who had the buzzer and the teacher was under attack and her belongings were being stolen. Rushing passed through the door were the attackers. This was catastrophic.

Suddenly, Yang was reminded that they needed to escape when a desk flew passed her, hurling towards the window nearby. There. That was how they were going to flee from this situation. Acting upon instinct, Yang grabbed hold of Amaya's hand, slid out of her desk and without waiting for her to reply, Yang took a step forward as if to run.

Then upon seeing Mr.Ronin being attacked by the enemy, Yang stopped in mid step and automatically released Amaya's hand. Now that she thought about it, Mr.Ronin seemed like he would have this situation under control, but for some reason, he didn't seem to be moving from his spot. When the attacker appeared, Yang just felt that she couldn't run from this situation without a sense of guilt. Now Jack had pulled out both his guns and was pointing on in the direction of the intruder.

There were far more skilled students in this room then themselves, Yang was sure that together they could control the situation. Looking at Amaya once again with a combined expression of guilt and concern, she offered her hand to her again. This time giving her the choice of whether to take it or not.

"Amaya, we should go." She said, turning back to see how Mr.Ronin was doing.
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Jack turned back to the class with a frown on his face. Again, with as much fun as it was, he seemed to frown even more as he drew out his HK MP5 and aimed it at the roof.As the battle grew worse he fired a short ten round bust into the roof to make things silent.

"ALL RIGHT! Back, off!" Jack shouted, as he lowered the gun. "This is loaded with rubber bullets, they won't kill you, but they'll hurt like hell!"
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Akakage noticed the gun wielding nutcase, and leapt into action. Using a table as a launching pad, the red headed fruitcake leapt across the room and glomped onto his back, with her right hand in the air much akin to a cowboy. Once firmly in place on his back, she let off a warcry much like that Xena Warrior Princess show she had been watching in her dorm, and started repeatedly thunking him across the head with a rubber sword.

"Give it up, ye landlubbers!" Akakage had obviously gotten Norse and Pirate speak mixed up. "Ye be my Prisoner! Upon me grand ship Valhalla we shall sail! YARRRRR!"

An Idea came to Akakage's mind, and she quickly too hold of his hair. "Thattaway horsey! ATTACK MY GLORIOUS BATTLESTEED!" She pointed her rubber sword at the Math Teacher, and dug her heels into his side."We must chaaaaaaaarge! Giddyup!"
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Daisuke had been seriously caught off-guard, and before he knew it, he was being hit over the head with a plastic sword and carried off. He struggled to get free, but to no avail. "Hey, put me down -- what the hell are you doing ?!" What's worse -- Ken'ichi was right there in the room -- but he couldn't attack because he was stuck being carried on Squirrel's shoulder!

Ken'ichi sees this and laughs to himself; about time that guy was hitting on someone else -- someone who deserves it. He, on the other hand, noticed that as soon as he entered the room he reverted to his normal size, but that didn't stop him from starting to slash random students across the chest with the plastic sword and jumping from desk to desk generally causing quite a bit of havoc. He was seriously having fun with this!
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As soon as Akakage had jumped onto his back, Jack got an ittitated look on his face. Nothing like a choke hold, but still a reason to shoot.

"Sorry, goodnight..." He siad as he pressed the barrel against the boys forehead and fired. The rubber bullet wouldn't kill him, but it would be enough to get him off...
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Kisho was still behind Jack when he fired on Akakage, "Thats not good some people are taking this too seriously"Kisho thought as rammed jack this time with his right shoulder.
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Jack took the blow this time. Grunting in pain as he landed on his right shoulder. Had it been his left shoulder he would have been fine. Upon hitting the ground he placed the HK MP5 onto the forehead of his new attacker to see it was Kisho.

"Haven't we met?" He asked as he raised the barrel some to prevent himself from nearly shooting somebody again.
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