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| GameandWatch | Mar 11 2010, 07:02 PM Post #2731 |
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Halls Shipper was walking, rather idly, through the halls. He was heading to the cafeteria and seemed pretty content with life at the moment. As always. Shipper was simply chipper. --- A voice drifted down the halls, singing a familiar tune. "As he came into the window,it was the sound of, a crescendo. He Came Into Her Apartment, He Left The Bloodstains On The Carpet... She Ran Underneath The Table, He Could See She ,Was Unable.. So She Ran Into The Bedroom, She Was Struck Down, It Was Her Doom.." The Kid was the owner of this voice and he was in his normally creepy mood. He could feel something was going to happen..yes. Something good. Heughes, Palolo, and Nasca's Dorm Palolo was up, as normal. Actually, he didn't get a wink of sleep. He was too busy plotting to win over Erin's heart. And he was obviously out of it. One dance was only the beginning, he schemed. Heughes wasn't present, having already set out to challenge someone. Anyone. Nasca was still laying in bed, being in a deep sleep. He was tired of school work and the like. |
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| HellAvatar | Mar 11 2010, 09:57 PM Post #2732 |
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Kubo Hallways Ras was getting more and more annoyed... And not just a little desperate. Come on, he lost his briefcase, the weapons within it and a bunch of other items of power that he simply could not let anybody else have. It was ridiculous! WHY would anybody take it? It's not like it can be opened without Asmodai or himself allowing the lock to fall apart, and he knew Asmodai would not allow herself to be taken by another... ... Would she? She has been surprisingly quiet in his head as well, and unresponsive to his mental calls. Ras was unsure whether she was under a barrier of some sort or just refused to answer, but either case was not a great option. He continued to run, trying to sense where his items were by aura... ... Little did he know that it was in the one place he was not looking through... The Girls' Dormitory... -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Track Field As students began to trickle in and start to take up the stands, the caster group came onto the field again, minus some of the members and reinforced the Aegis with the guidance of professor Stein who would be overseeing this duel. The patched and stitched man was looking over the crowd with a thoughtful, semi-bored gaze. But inside he was wondering just how many secrets there were present here. Just how many students had something to hide. Just how many teachers had other intentions. ... Speaking of intentions, there was Armstrong talking to Ryan... But Stein would rather not think about that. At this point, Lavan finally revealed himself, walking from the edge of the field straight for its center. More and more students were showing up, just to see this particular fight: After all, it was not every day some of the best students in Kubo decided to have a duel, one reason or another. The fact that Lavan, the host of yesterday's party was actually one of the duelists did not help matters. While Lavan was lazily making his way towards the center of the track field and into the Aegis barrier, Asmodai continued to speak to Lisa. "So could you, Lisa? Would you help a poor soul like me? Once you retrieve the gem, which should be of an obvious form and size, I will reward you with some really nifty things. And if you do it quickly and efficiently enough, I may even give you a very interesting artifact." |
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| Dark Phazon | Mar 11 2010, 11:34 PM Post #2733 |
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Kubo Roof "Eeeeeeeeeeeexcelent!" Rumi said, tenting her fingers. The girl then handed over a bag full of some of the various raw materials Cess used to create his elemental pellets, before continuing. "There's some bonus stuff in there you might be interested in, because that extra info you got on that Connor kid was REAAAAAALLY helpful!" she added with a wink. "Now spill the beans on what you've heard this week!" With Cess pretty much being the master of the Kubo Academy's a/c vent system, as well as pretty much any other corridor hidden within the school, he had too good of access to all sorts of overheard information and rumors, to let that all go to waste. And Rumi was quite rich, which meant she had access to resources that Cess could use. It was definitely a mutually beneficial arrangement, that the two had. |
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| AGodofIrony | Mar 12 2010, 12:21 AM Post #2734 |
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-Kubo Roof- “Let's see...” Cess said, pulling out a small notebook, flipping through it. He went on about random people and unusual things he had picked up that aren't all to important. “I also hear that...Galv and Ryan were caught fighting over Melanie. The psychiatrist's daughter Lily has been seen making eyes at Ras. Sire might have killed a waiter. And...well...” He paused, “I need to confirm this, but I've been hearing that a couple students got married.” Cess, of course, did not tell Rumi that the first source of this info was Tristan, though he had gotten more info later. -Hallways- Edda had finished his breakfast. He always ate quickly. “Hey, Ras!” Edda yelled, seeing the fellow green student, waving, “Something wrong?” “Asmodai isn't with him...” Edda paused, then nodded, “Hey, you're right!” |
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| GoldenSama | Mar 12 2010, 08:06 AM Post #2735 |
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[Training Grounds] Musashi was really enjoying spending the morning with his BIFF. While things had been complicated between he and Spoony for a while now, it seemed that most of that was cleared up. However, as time passed he began to grow frustrated and kept looking at his phone. Usually the Secret Service Ninjas would have called him back by now… after all, they were both federal agents, ninjas, detectives and flying rodent enthusiasts – Bruce and Wayne should have been able to track down Spoony’s dad with ease. He didn’t say anything to Spoony, though. He didn’t want to risk harming the poor boy’s hope. [Girls Dorms: Amelie, Sarai and Sayuri’s Room’s] “Oh, don’t worry… my room’s even messier than this! … Ah, not that I’m messy, but my roommates…” Connor coughed, hoping he didn’t sound like a slob for admitting his room was messy. He tended to over-analyze things and worry about things when he probably shouldn’t. When Amelie and Sayuri left with Hammah in toe, he waved for a second. “Bye!” Then he paused. He was now alone in a girl’s room. On her bed. The chalkboard of his mind was erased at that realization. Not that Connor was the Ryan-type of person, but it was still an embarrassing situation to be in for the socially awkward. [Girls Dorms: Hallways] Sire seemed a little odd today. Then again, if you couldn’t tell that the moment he started calling Miki “puddin’” and “schmoo” instead of “b****” and far worse things that GS refuses to type even in censored form, then you clearly know nothing about Sire. “Oooh pookie, I just meant the cafeteria, but if you want to go to town I’ll take you someplace fancy! My treat!” Sire grinned and spoke in a sing-song voice that would make Mickey Mouse throw up. Sire could pretend to be nice sometimes when he wanted to stab someone… but offering to spend money on someone who wasn’t Jade was something he simply refused to do, no matter what the circumstances. [Track] Armstrong was still looking at both Lisa and his own son, Ryan with lust in his eyes and unexplainable pink sparkles floating around his head. It was possible Armstrong was a twilight-vampire, or maybe he had some of Pegasus’ glitter stuck on his face. "A classmate. Lisa. Don't you have something teachery to do or something?" “Hohohoho! It’s a Saturday, you silly rapscallion! I’m an assistant Gym coach, it’s not like I have homework to grade… although I have been known to grade the occasional flexing contest.” With that, Armstrong whipped off his shirt and started flexing. There were more pink sparkles. “… I’ve also been known to judge a kissing contest or two in my time.” Armstrong added, because this scene isn’t brain-meltingly creepy enough, apparently. |
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| Tux | Mar 12 2010, 08:27 AM Post #2736 |
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Hallways As Hammah, Amelie, and Sayuri went on their way to the track, Hammah had said something rather interesting. “There's something that we...I...I want to talk to you about,” Hammah said, then shook his head, attempting to clear it. “Before the match...” What could it be? Amelie was curious, and not thinking it'd be anything too personal, decided to ask what it was all about, with Sayuri there to overhear. "Sure, Hammah... what's up?", Amelie asked. Training Grounds Spoony scratched his head. Musashi seemed worried about something, and it wasn't something Spoony was used to seeing. Sure, Musashi may have tried to hide it, but Spoony had a tendency to be pretty observant of peoples' behavior. "Is... is something wrong, bro?", Spoony asked, with an apparent worry on his own face now. Track Field Lisa responded to Asmodai in her mind, "Sure, sure, I'll get that. It'll be a cinch, anyway. Heh, heh, heh." Then Lisa turned towards Ryan and Armstrong. Lisa said, "Well, Ryan, I can see you're busy having some quality father-son bonding, so..." And just then, Pegasus appeared, his own glittering creating more sparkles in the air, and put his arms around Armstrong and Ryan, "Hohoho, what are you boys up to this early in the morning, hmmmmmmmm?" Lisa's mind nearly broke at the sight. |
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| GoldenSama | Mar 12 2010, 08:39 AM Post #2737 |
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[Training Grounds] Musashi sweat dropped and looked over to his friend. He was not very good at concealing his emotions since he was a very passionate and expressive type of person. Spoony seemed to have picked up on it and Musashi mentally cursed his own obvious behavior. “… Ah, it’s nothing really… I’m just surprised that my secret service ninjas haven’t called me back yet is all. Usually they’re pretty quick about finding stuff out.” He paused, rubbing his neck. “… but, hey, I promise I’ll help you! Even if those two screw up, I’ll still figure something out!” [Track Field] “Oh! It’s my –” GS is merciful enough to spare you the actual typing of Armstrong calling Pegasus by some pet name. “I am catching up with my delightful son!” Armstrong admitted, patting Ryan on the back. He then made eyes at Lisa. “… and admiring his friend.” He knew Pegasus was… different, but Armstrong was The Todd; he just went after everybody. There was literally nothing that did not catch his interest. Eww. |
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| Kimiko | Mar 12 2010, 01:17 PM Post #2738 |
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Girls' Dorms: Hallway Sayuri stood next to Amelie and Hammah, also not aware that Hammah just wanted to talk to Amelie and probably didn't want Sayuri to hear. However, in the 2 seconds it took Hammah to actually start talking, Sayuri got bored and took out her cell phone. She texted Musashi, since she hadn't done so in over 5 minutes. She told him to buy her an over-sized blueberry muffin whenever he was done with whatever he was doing, since Sayuri hadn't eaten breakfast. She was so distracted with texting that she probably wouldn't hear or understand anything Hammah or anyone else said near her. -- "Um... the cafeteria's fine..." Miki said slowly, still on her guard. Sire would NEVER buy anything for Miki, unless that thing was a baseball bat that he would use to beat her with, or a tiny box that he would make her sleep in. Now, just to move things along, they started walking and got to... Cafeteria The school's cafeteria is open on Saturdays because hey shut up, so Miki and Sire would just get their breakfast here. Miki looked at all the breakfast food available, and started pondering something. Sire might be trying to trick her, but if he wanted it to be convincing, she was sure that he would REALLY buy her breakfast if the results of the prank paid off well enough. "I want one of EVERYTHING!" Miki decided. "And I want ALL the orange juice!" |
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| AGodofIrony | Mar 12 2010, 01:28 PM Post #2739 |
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-Hallways- Hammah paused, glancing to Sayuri, then pulled Amelie off to the side. “Okay...I understand if you think I'm completely crazy and decide to just walk away and never talk to me again, but...well...For the past couple weeks, there's been this voice in my head. It keeps telling me to do things I normally wouldn't...To act...differently...” Hammah frowned, “And, well...at first, I thought it was okay...I mean, it was because of that voice I managed to act a bit braver, and got you to like me. But lately it's starting to talk more, and referring to it and me as 'we.' “And honestly...I'm starting to get scared...And I don't know what to do about...It helped me, but I'm not so sure it actually wants to help...If it might just be trying to use me or something...” He looked worried, glancing up at Amelie. He was hoping she wouldn't simply turn and walk away though. -Track Field- Poof! Axel appeared, munching on a piece of bacon. “Yo Stein,” Axel said, nodding to the fellow instructor, “Overseeing the first match, eh? We have three today. Not a record, but still more then usual.” |
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| Tux | Mar 12 2010, 03:21 PM Post #2740 |
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Hallways Amelie blinked. Hammah's comments took her by surprise... and she really wasn't sure what to make of any of it. Was Hammah just kidding around? No, that couldn't be it... he sounded genuinely serious. And he's not exactly the prank type, either. The trio began walking again, and Amelie didn't really respond to Hammah... mostly because she wasn't sure how the heck to. "L... let's hurry up, guys. Hammah, you don't wanna be late for your own duel, right?", Amelie asked. And they eventually made it to the... Track Field Amelie really wasn't sure what she was supposed to say to everything Hammah just told her. But she also didn't want to think too hard about it now. Hammah was about to be in a duel, and she didn't want things like this to cloud her thoughts. Hammah was in this duel and there was no way out of it, now... so she had to cheer him on while the duel took place. [...] Pegasus squirmed, "Oh, that's icky, Alex-boy! She's a girl!" Lisa sweatdropped. She wanted to see if there were some way to take advantage of this Ryan guy and squeeze him for every penny he's worth, but the swarming glitter brigade wasn't helping matters. Lisa began to wonder if this was a lost cause. "Alright...", Lisa said. "If you want to hang around older men, I'm not sure I wanna stick around, Ryan..." ((CR, if you wanna creep on Lisa, you're gonna have to find a way to put Armstrong and Pegasus in their places.)) Training Grounds Spoony sighed, "Eh, it's alright, Musashi. I mean, I've waited 13 years, so what's another day, right?" Spoony's tummy began rumbling. "Man, I'm getting hungry. Hey, Musashi, you wanna go somewhere to eat some brunch? That bowl of BooBerry from a few hours ago seems to have run its course." |
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| Knucxsonia | Mar 12 2010, 04:17 PM Post #2741 |
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Xelnea, KxS, and Shimera's Room "...Soo...wanna go somewhere?" Xelnea thought for a moment. "I dunno...we can watch those matches, see how good they're gonna be! Shimera told me that Hammah and Butch are gonna battle...I just hope Hammah can beat him." The Shinikai finished her picture and placed it at the end of her bed. She got up, and stretched. That's when Shimera came in. "Hey! You guys might be late for the duels! Three of them, can you believe it?! Come on, this will be fun!" she exclaimed enthusiastically, floating off. Xelnea giggled. "Well, guess we better go now, don't wanna be late!" she said, grabbing her staff. Track Field Tinman walked to the bleachers, ready to watch the duels that were to take place. He honestly couldn't wait: duels were exciting. "Hey, Tinners!" KxS cried out, waving. "KxS! Where were you?" the British Shinigami inquired. "You know me, I love to sleep in on weekends...heh." the Angel sweat dropped. She sat next to Tinman as they exchanged small talk, waiting for the duels to begin. |
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| ChaosHalberd750 | Mar 12 2010, 04:30 PM Post #2742 |
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Track Field Nevex, Neku and Beat were simply waiting for the match to begin, Nevex looking around...he wanted to talk to KxS about yesterday...well, if he could get any words out. Xelnea's Room "Then let's go!" Xauslem said, hopping out the window and using some ground to fly to the Track... |
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| Knucxsonia | Mar 12 2010, 05:15 PM Post #2743 |
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Xelnea, KxS, and Shimera's Room Xelnea hopped on her staff and flew out the window, following Xauslem. Track Field KxS looked around...and saw Nevex, who was looking around as well. She slightly panicked and hid behind Tinman. "Hey, what's wrong, mate? Hiding from someone?" he asked. The Angel in yellow pointed at the Red student looking about. "Aahhh...getting shy, eh? Well, I'll just call him over, then!" "Wait, don-" "Hey! KxS is over here! She's just being shy, come on!" he yelled, trying to get Nevex's attention. KxS almost fainted. |
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| ChaosHalberd750 | Mar 12 2010, 05:23 PM Post #2744 |
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Track Field The red was certainly startled by Tinman's shouting, but gestured for Beat and Neku to stay where they were as he slowly made it to Tinman nervously... "Urm...hi..." |
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| Knucxsonia | Mar 12 2010, 05:37 PM Post #2745 |
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Track Field Tinman chortled. "You're the chap that was dancing with KxS, weren't ya?" he asked. KxS decided to come out of hiding. No use to do so now that Nevex knew where she was. She sighed silently. Sometimes... It wasn't long before Xelnea appeared overhead on her staff. She landed at the bleachers, sitting there. Shimera was walking her way toward the bleachers, just taking her time. |
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