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| Crystal Rose | Mar 12 2010, 08:02 PM Post #2761 |
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Cafeteria Melanie took another large bite of food and gave a happy nod, agreeing that they would head up together before Melanie spoke to Kanna and Kain. She then quickly finished eating and took a sip of a cup of juice belonging to Galv. "Done!" She exclaimed happily, making breakfast a very quick event. She wanted to have as much time as possible to hang out with Galv, especially because she knew her mother would put some sort of insane curfew on her even if she was only just hanging out with friends. It was sorta ridiculous that her mom could still give her a curfew even in school...But what could she say? No was definitely out of the question... Track Field Ryan groaned loudly, embarrassed by Armstrong and....Oh god...Is that Pegasus.....OH NO. Ryan inwardly shuddered....Actually he outwardly shuddered as well...This was TOO disgusting.... “… I’ve also been known to judge a kissing contest or two in my time. A whole new level of disgusting had JUST been obtained....OMFG EWEWEWEWEW. ....And then came Pegasus....PEAGA-FREAKIN'-SUS. "STOP.....TOUCHING....ME...." Ryan twitched desperately, looking similar to a fish being deprived of air... "If you want to hang around older men, I'm not sure I wanna stick around, Ryan..." "W-Wait! No!" Ryan exclaimed, prying himself away from the two Gaga-esque men...He suddenly pointed in the opposite direction. "HEY LOOK! A SMALL INNOCENT NAIVE Ew. He then grabbed Lisa's hand and made a desperate run for it. Hey, maybe if he was lucky Lisa would take this as saving her life... [...] Meanwhile Jade wandered on to the field, dressed appropriately for the fight, rather than in her usually She noticed others on the field but paid them no mind...She was only here for herself after all....And her fight would be soon....After these jokers finished theirs.... Girls Dorms: Amelie, Sarai and Sayuri’s Room Strangely for once Sarai didn't notice an embarrassing situation that could be forming. Instead she was focused on the book next to her, mind totally focusing. While Sarai had quite a few self confidence issues she was a skilled student and could boast some of the highest grades in her class (not that she ever would though). She had a particular knack for healing though, one of which she would display in just a few moments. Sarai finally looked up from the book when she was done reading, eyes resting on Connor's face for about two seconds before she had to look away. She then brought a shaky hand up to his face where his black eye was and started to say a small spell. |
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| AGodofIrony | Mar 12 2010, 08:07 PM Post #2762 |
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-Track Field- The earthquake didn't paralyze Hammah, but it was enough to shatter his shield of wind, which did throw him off! Butch's attack hit him, Hammah being pushed back. “Gah!” Hammah said. “Focus...need...to focus...” He brought his blade up again, focusing. “Spell of Lightning...Thundaga!” Hammah yelled, lightning shooting from his blade, arcing at Butch! “We should stop playing around...We can beat this guy down...Show him he should never mess with us again...” -Hallways- (Too focused on the duel. Forgot this! Sorry HA!)Edda paused, thinking back on last night. “I don't remember seeing it, sorry Ras,” Edda answered, “But I'll help you find it! It's the least I could do, after you showing me about the Soul Resonance stuff.” -Cafeteria- Galv smiled brightly, then nodded, placing his and Melanie's trays away, and followed her so she could talk with her parents. |
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| Kimiko | Mar 12 2010, 08:10 PM Post #2763 |
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Sploops!
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Track Field-- Bleachers "Actually," Sayuri said, "I just remembered something I have to do!" She hopped up and waved to her BIFF. "I'll be back in a bit! It should take too long!" With that, she started walking away, and she eventually ended up at... Shinigami-Sama's Office Sayuri knocked on the door of Kubo's principal. "Um, excuse me, Shinigami-Sama? If you're not busy, I wanna talk to you about something..." For once, Sayuri was not her peppy self; she kept her voice down, and she tried to be as serious as possible, as hard as that was for her. |
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| GoldenSama | Mar 12 2010, 08:11 PM Post #2764 |
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[Dueling Arena] ZAAAAAAAAAAAAAAP! Butch was smashed with a bolt of high-powered lightning and thrown backwards as electricity arched through his fur, his bones and his flesh. He groaned and landed on one knee, growling and glaring at Hammah. “OH YOU’RE DEAD, PUNK!” Butch charged at Hammah again; but this time he jumped up into the air and tried to bring his club down on Hammah’s face. His attacks were crude, but powerful. [Training Grounds] Musashi grinned to Spoony and gave him a thumbs up. “Don’t worry about stuff like that, buddy! I know I come from money and power and stuff, but I love Jack In The Coffin! Let’s get going!” [Track Field] "HEY LOOK! A SMALL INNOCENT NAIVE Armstrong looked around wildly, his eyes big and wide and full of lust. Eww. He was disappointed as he realized Spoony was not here, and he frowned as his son ran off. “Ah, Ryan… my poor son. He does not 'love' me..." [Girls Dorms: Amelie/Sarai/Sayuri Room] Connor was still feeling a little awkward at the moment, and the silence did not help. However, luckily his empathic abilities gave him some indication of what Sarai was feeling… and she seemed wrapped up in that book at the moment. When she finally looked at him, he felt his face turn pink. When she started casting a spell, Connor gave a nervous grin. “Thanks for all this, by the way…” |
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| AGodofIrony | Mar 12 2010, 08:15 PM Post #2765 |
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-Track Field- Hammah brought his blade up, blocking Butch's attack, but being forced downwards. Butch had a lot more physical strength then him! “I...won't...lose...So...easily...” Hammah growled, his pupils dilating. “Yessss...We feel the power...” Hammah spun suddenly, bringing his leg up and slamming it into Butch's side for a spinning kick. And he was laughing... |
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| GoldenSama | Mar 12 2010, 08:17 PM Post #2766 |
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[Track Field] Butch growled as he was smashed into with a powerful kick from Hammah. He was thrown backwards, but then he kicked himself back up and leapt at Hammah – and tried to sink his jaws into Hammah’s leg! “I’ll chew you to pieces!” |
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| AGodofIrony | Mar 12 2010, 08:21 PM Post #2767 |
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-Track Field- “Eh...HAHAHAHAHAHAHA!” Hammah yelled, not moving as Butch bit unto his leg...But he didn't bleed. “Ohhhh, trying to eat me? I don't think I'm very tasty...Eeeee hahahahaha!” Hammah laughed, then brought his Keyblade up and down at Butch's head! “Bad doggy! Bad!” Hammah shouted, whacking repeatedly. |
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| HellAvatar | Mar 12 2010, 08:22 PM Post #2768 |
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Kubo Hallways Ras gave a sigh of relief. "Thanks, Edda. You don't know how much this helps. I am going to make a guess and say that Sol over there can sense Asmodai in the same way as I can, by aura. I will be searching over here on the lower floors. If you could check the higher floors, that would be great." Ras rubbed the back of his head sheepishly. This kind of thing never happened to him before, and apparently he was having too much fun yesterday to notice the absence of his briefcase. "Sorry about getting you involved in a search like this. I never thought someone would actually take that briefcase. At least I know it can't be opened by people Asmodai doesn't like..." ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Shinigami-Sama's Office It was sunny inside of the office. How it was sunny, no one really knew, but the office had its own cartoony sky, clouds, windows (REAL windows, though they looked like cartoon drawings as well), and a fake sun that actually provided warmth. ... And one could easily hear the occasional laughter of the REAL sun outside. Shinigami-Sama himself was currently busy arguing over which brand of coffee was the best with a strange, large man with a pleasant face. The man was making quite a stand for some certain brand of coffee, looking absolutely indignant, while Shinigami-Sama looked just as stubborn on his end of the argument. As Sayuri came in, Shinigami-Sama's attention diverted immediately, and he popped up in front of the girl like some sort of toy soldier. "Allo, allo, Sayuri-chaaaan! What brings you to my office today? I would have thought you would be watching the battles happening in the arena." |
![]() Now becomes the the past in an instant — and everyone will eventually die! Destiny triumphs over human knowledge and goes mad! That is the way of things! I spit upon this frail, crazed, world! I spit upon the Second Law of Thermodynamics! ~ Desty Nova, Karmatron Theory Let them Label me! Let them swear and curse at me as I tug humanity like a bucking bull into the darkness of the unknown, revealing its secrets to the sane and driving them MAD! In ages long past, I shall be looked upon as a tyrant and a savior! As a savant and as a fool! My work shall advance humanity long past its time, throw it into the unknown future and force it to grow strong or FALL! Years from now, when I will inevitably be removed, my work shall continue to progress, because these things cannot be denied! Governments will publicly criticize my work, but privately conduct research that advances it! I shall imprint myself into the annals of history, among the stars that shine as brightly as Albert Einstein, Isaac Newton, Benjamin Franklin, Dmitri Mendeleev, Nikola Tesla, and countless others! My work will shine as brightly as any star, and I AM ITS CREATOR!!! ~ Desty Nova, Morality
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| GoldenSama | Mar 12 2010, 08:25 PM Post #2769 |
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[Dueling Arena] Hammah was beating Butch on the head with a giant metal key. You would think it would cause Butch to let go – but it did not. Butch kept his teeth clenched on Hammah’s leg as tight as he could, shaking his head from side to side and trying to rip and tear. Butch was like a crocodile – when he sunk his jaws into something, it was hard to get him to let go! Plus he was stubborn and had a hard head. Ha ha, get it, because he’s being hit with metal but is still okay. |
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| AGodofIrony | Mar 12 2010, 08:31 PM Post #2770 |
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-Track Field- As much as Butch attempted to tear Hammah's leg, it didn't seem to work. His blood seemed to have become incredibly solid, and was protecting him. “Hahahahahahaha!” Hammah continued to laugh, “You're a bad dog!” “Spell of Heat! Firaga!” Hammah laughed, shooting a ball of flames right at Butch's back! -Hallways- “Let me talk to him...It'll be easier then relying the messages...” “Ummm, you sure?” Edda wondered. “I am sure...” Edda nodded, then focused, taking a deep breath. His eyes closed, and there was a spark of energy. “...Yes, I can track Asmodai,” 'Edda' said, his eyes now looking blue, instead of his usual green. “I shall investigate the top floor.” Sol, who was currently using Edda's body, nodded, and headed for the higher floors, attempting to track Asmodai. |
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| GoldenSama | Mar 12 2010, 08:36 PM Post #2771 |
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[Dueling Arena] As flames sprouted all over Butch’s back, he roared and jumped backwards, tearing at the flames on his shirt. He hit the ground and rolled around to put it out – and then he opened his mouth and started barking. With super-sonic barks! |
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| Tux | Mar 12 2010, 08:37 PM Post #2772 |
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Jack in the Coffin And so, Spoony and Musashi arrived at Jack in the Coffin, ready to eat some brunch. As they ordered their meal and sat down, Spoony looked out the window and started saying, "Hey, Musashi... that day when we first met, when you defended me from Butch. What made you do that? I mean... most people would have probably just minded their own business, but you weren't afraid of Butch despite how much bigger he was... and I guess still is... than both of us." Track Field - Bleachers "Oh, sure thing, Sayuri!", said Amelie, waving to her friend. Now her attention was focused on the fight. But still, the words that Hammah said earlier were on her mind. She was still trying to figure out what to make of them. Track Field - Underneath the Bleachers Lisa was dragged underneath the bleachers by Ryan. Lisa wasn't quite used to THIS, though. Lisa blinked as the two ended up at this location and asked, "Uhhh... okay, I guess we got away from those two, but do we really need to hide in a place like this? I don't think they're gonna follow us." |
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| GoldenSama | Mar 12 2010, 08:42 PM Post #2773 |
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[Jack in the Coffin] Musashi ordered his food, took a sip from his soda, and then leaned back with a grin on his face. Suddenly, Spoony started asking him about the day they had first met. In those days, Butch had been a respected villain who was actually capable of being evil and dangerous. He had been attacking Spoony, ready to beat the crap out of him. Musashi had given Butch a hell of a beating. “… Why? Because you were in danger. Butch was going to hurt you, and I didn’t want to see you get hurt.” Musashi shrugged. “It didn’t matter that Butch was bigger than me, or that you and I were strangers… my dad always taught me to protect those in need. So, that’s what I did.” He smirked. “I never imagined I’d get a best friend out of it…” |
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| AGodofIrony | Mar 12 2010, 08:48 PM Post #2774 |
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-Track Field- Hammah took a step back as Butch started those ultra sonic barks, but still had the crazy look in his eyes. “Need another shock treatment doggy!” Hammah laughed, “Spell of Lightning! Thundaga!” Lightning arced outwards, hitting Butch again! And since GS said for it to be finished...<.< Hammah then rushed forward, laughing as he kicked Butch, with the same leg Butch had attempted to chew on, hitting him in the jaw and sending him backwards. “Bad, bad, bad!” Hammah chuckled, then threw his weapon at Butch, as the blade circling forward, slicing Butch in the stomach now, as it returned to the reddish-blond haired boy. He didn't stop though, holding up his blade. “Spell of Darkness, Spell of Light! Spell of What Lies Between!” Hammah laughed, eyes wide, pupils dilated, “Ultimate Spell, of Good and Evil! ULTI-” “NO! STOP!” Hammah faltered, twitching, dropping his weapon and grabbing his face. Butch was almost certainly out of it, and Hammah sunk to his knees, laughing loudly, crazily. He coughed, spitting up blood, and stared down at it. “Why...why is my blood...black?” Hammah muttered, feeling woozy, as his sanity slowly began to trickle back... |
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| GoldenSama | Mar 12 2010, 08:53 PM Post #2775 |
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[Dueling Arena] Butch was down. He was beaten, bashed, bloodied and brushed. His stomach was bleeding profusely and he was actually in quite a bit of danger. The blue bulldog youkai was unconscious. Butch had lost to Hammah. Again. Butch really fails at this bully thing. |
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