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| GoldenSama | Oct 15 2011, 06:57 PM Post #7756 |
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[Kubo Hallways] “Oh, you don’t have to make me anything.” Jason said. He actually was just trying to be nice, and had no idea her cooking could be hazardous to his health. “Well, I guess we could go then.” He was still a little preoccupied… after everything that happened, he was shaken and worried about his sister… but at the moment he had a chance for some food with a cutie, and that could not be passed up. |
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| Dark Phazon | Oct 15 2011, 07:35 PM Post #7757 |
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Kubo Cafeteria "Sounds like a plan!" Botan clapped her hands together. "Lead the way!" Kubo Halls "Oh really?" Rumi answered Aboy near instantly, with an owl popping up on Rumi's shoulder. "You certainly have the owl's stare down pat!" the girl then added, "Though I don't think chimeras and dragons would have all that different of a stare..." Aboy may have been even MORE serious than she usually seemed, but that wasn't going to stop Rumi from being Rumi. |
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| GoldenSama | Oct 15 2011, 07:53 PM Post #7758 |
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[Kubo Hallways/Girls Dorm Area] Musashi nodded and headed out of the nearest exit. He had forgotten all about his sandwich and soup, but he did bring something along with him from his seat before leaving – a text book. It was unusual for Musashi to do extra studying… in fact, it was unusual for him to study at all. Yet as they walked, Musashi looked down at the book and was reading a few things quietly. Soon, they arrived at the door to Shiori’s dorm. Musashi tucked the book under his arm and knocked a few times. “Shiori? Are you in there? Can I open the door?” He knew better than to just open the door to her dorm. If he walked in on her changing he would probably get a sword rammed down his throat – and that was one of the few situation where he didn’t like swords. |
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| Dark Phazon | Oct 15 2011, 09:57 PM Post #7759 |
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Chachamaru, Evelyn, and Shiori's Room The door soon opened, revealing a tall green haired girl, already in her school uniform (even with most classes not even being held, this day). "Shiori is here, if you wish to come in-" Chachamaru began to speak, before suddenly being interrupted by a loud sound. "AAAAHHDGISHIGUHGFUI!" a loud scream vaguely sounding like Shiori's yelled out. Chachamaru turned around towards where the sound came from, immediately finding a foot in her face, kicking her out of the room, and into both Musashi and Botan, sending all three to the floor. "NOT WHEN I'M STILL IN BED!!!" the voice yelled out again, as in a blur the door to the room was slammed shut in front of the three. And just as all this happened, while Chachamaru, Musashi, and Botan were still tangled up on the floor, another young lady emerged in the hallway, from one of the other rooms in the dorms. This girl had green eyes, and long blonde hair, tied up in a ponytail on the back of the left side of her head. "You did always seem like a guy who liked the ladies, 'sashi," the girl then spoke out, laughing, though not menacingly. "But I never thought you'd try making out with a teacher's assistant and a gynoid at the same time, in the middle of the girl's dorms! Hahahahaha!" the girl continued giggling. |
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| GoldenSama | Oct 15 2011, 10:10 PM Post #7760 |
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[Chachamaru, Evelyn and Shiori’s Room] Musashi ended up on the ground, stuck between Chachamaru and Botan in some sort of tangled pretzel of people. Since the other two people in the pile were girls, Musashi’s face immediately gained a reddish hue and he put his hands above his head as if being arrested. It wasn’t the first time an accident led him to be stuck in a dogpile; and he had had learned to be careful about hand placement or he would risk a good punch to the jaw. Then another girl was giggling down at him, and Musashi felt a bead of sweat on his neck. “I dunno, I think this is the exact sort of thing I’d try!” Musashi laughed back. [Farnsworth’s Class] Kubo Academy had always been a magnet for strange and disturbing teachers. Stein, Medusa, Pepper, Pegasus, Gallic and a whole host of others. However, in the basement of the school in a classroom that always smells faintly of mothballs and SCIENCE lies another of the oddities of the school. Professor Hubert J Farnsworth. He had once been a professor of magical scientific application and robotic theory at Kubo, but he had long since stopped teaching class after an incident with a monkey that wore a brain-enhancing helmet. Now Farnsworths duties included sitting in his basement classroom and conducting insane, dangerous and physics-defying experiments with absolutely no supervision or oversight. Though right now, he was asleep in an armchair. |
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| Dark Phazon | Oct 15 2011, 10:49 PM Post #7761 |
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Chachamaru, Evelyn and Shiori’s Room "Oh really?" the blonde girl giggled a little more, helping Botan get up, as Chachamaru also stood up, a bit red-faced herself, from what had happened. "Thank you, Avril--" Botan then said in response, before another sound was heard. generating a loud "EEEEEEEEEeeeeeeeeeeep!!!" from Botan... ...as a sword emerged from the door, a mere centimeter from Musashi's neck. It appeared as though Musashi forgot that a Shiori that had just been shocked awake by his almost walking in on her while she was in bed, was just on the other side of that door, when he said that last line. "I didn't think Shiori could or would even do that... huh," Avril then added, looking at the aftermath. Farnsworth’s Class "Smoke?" A blue haired young man was walking through the hall in the basement, curious as to the rumbling that he felt outside in the courtyard. But instead of that, he found smoke coming from a classroom... ...and curiosity got the best of him. He opened the door, and stepped inside, looking around to see what may have been causing the smoke. |
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| GoldenSama | Oct 15 2011, 10:59 PM Post #7762 |
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[Chachamaru, Evelyn and Shiori’s Room] Musashi could only blink as a sword was suddenly right next to his neck. He gulped, and could have sworn that he felt a hair get split by the blade. As he backed up a bit, Musashi let out a nervous laugh. “Aw, c-come on Shiori, you know I’m just joking…” Musashi looked to the three girls in the hallway for help. “Though, you might have a better chance of hitting me if you invite us in!” He was a little nervous, but he usually knew when to stop annoying her. Sometimes. Wait, no, this is Musashi. [Farnsworth’s Class] “Bwah, huh?” Farnsworth awoke, looking around the room sleepily. There was quite a bit of smoke filling the room from a crazy looking machine in the back that was emitting sparks and glowing random colors. Farnsworth spotted Damion as he entered the room and immediately assumed that this was the pizza delivery boy who had volunteered for a little experiment. “Oh! I must have dozed off waiting for you… well, step right over here.” Farnsworth hopped out of his chair and grabbed Damion by the arm, pulling him across the room to where there was a large yellow box with no lid. “Now, just stand here like this and…” Farnsworth trailed off as he pushed Damion into the box and slammed a lid down. “If my calculations are correct, you’re now in another universe and can’t hear me… oh my… well, no use crying, now where is that laser?” Farnsworth wandered over to the side of the room where, for some reason, he had constructed a large laser which he fired at the box, resulting in a rather messy explosion and a thunderous BOOM! Now covered in soot, Farnsworth looked over. “Oh, I wonder if I was successful with the… uh… hmm… what was I doing again?” |
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| Dark Phazon | Oct 15 2011, 11:19 PM Post #7763 |
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Farnsworth's Classroom As the smoke and explodey bits cleared, a figure was seen where the box had been, with a very confused look on his face. "What... is going on?" The young man could not remember what was going on, nor what he was doing, nor why he was here. In fact, aside from a few random images, of a gun, carnival clown shoes, a giant green lizard firing a laser from his mouth, a girl in glasses, and a turkey chewing bubble-gum, the only thing he could think of was 'My name is Damion Walker'. Though also, for some reason unknown to him, he thought as though some old guy with a cigar and in a flashy suit would be appearing to say something to help. Unluckily for Damion, he only had the "old guy" part correct. |
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| GoldenSama | Oct 16 2011, 06:12 PM Post #7764 |
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[Farnsworth’s Classroom] Professor Farnsworth gave a little cough as the smoke cleared and he looked over at the student. The boy in front of him didn’t look like the same boy who he had shoved into a box and blasted with a high-powered laser. Yet there was something familiar about him. That or Farnsworth was just getting senile. “Ah! It appears that my test was successful… or unsuccessful… what was I doing again?” Farnsworth shrugged. “Nothing is going on! You just fell on a banana peel, that’s all.” Farnsworth was a little afraid of getting sued. Again. “Now, why don’t you tell me what you remember?” |
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| Crystal Rose | Oct 17 2011, 11:52 AM Post #7765 |
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Hallways Melanie giggled, unaware that Galv was having a moment of BSoD. She then rushed off back towards the dorms, calling out behind her. "I'll be right back! Gonna get changed! She left the boy to imagine just what she would be getting changed into. [...] "Oh i'm fine" Chloe stated, watching the other girl leave and running a hand through her messy hair "It's just a dumb girl saying dumb things about dumb actions I may or may not have done in the past." She was intentionally being vague, as she didn't feel like giving Lance more to think about regarding her. Grounds Sarai gave a nod, taking the boy's hand and heading in the direction of Rumi's room. She really needed to speak to Rumi about everything, if not for Rumi's sake for her own (as she felt an immense amount of pressure in her chest the longer she waited). As she arrived to the girl's room, the girl gave a little knocked. "R-Rumi, are you there?" |
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| GoldenSama | Oct 17 2011, 12:54 PM Post #7766 |
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[Hallways] Lance blinked. This was a new side of Chloe – but as confusing and awkward as all the other sides of Chloe. Apparently Chloe had some problems with this girl in the past… and Lance had a feeling the details probably involved one of Chloe’s guy friends. He groaned a bit. These were all things he would rather not hear about… but at the same time, he wanted to be a nice guy. “Well… if you want to talk about it, I’m here… but if she’s dumb, then don’t let her bother you. Just ignore her and let’s focus on doing something fun.” |
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| AGodofIrony | Oct 17 2011, 01:00 PM Post #7767 |
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-Kubo Hallways- “Good!” Erin smiled, taking Jason's arm to lead him to the cafeteria, “I've been worried about you, you know...considering what happened yesterday...” Jason's Black Blood acting up...and him nearly killing Galv. “I think Walter's worried about you too, but he'd never admit it. Such a stoic,” Erin sighed. “Perhaps I just wanted to study something new,” Aboy mentioned to Rumi, “Knowledge is power and all that.” She paused, placing a bookmark into her book and closing it up for now. “Now then, Rumi...was there something you needed?” she asked. Galv was back, just in time for Melanie to mention she was going to go change. He crashed again. Finally he came back to, then hurried off to his own room to get ready... |
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| GoldenSama | Oct 17 2011, 03:18 PM Post #7768 |
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[Kubo Hallways] Jason gulped a bit as she mentioned yesterday. Jason had been worried about that too. He had nearly murdered his sister’s boyfriend… which wouldn’t normally be too strange, except that he had been out of control with black blood and might have actually killed the boy for real. Jason shuddered, and stopped in his tracks. “… I… well, it’ll be okay, Erin… that’s under control now… I’ll go see the doctor later, just to be safe…” Because if there’s one person who can make your homicidal tendencies go away, it’s Pepper. |
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| Dark Phazon | Oct 17 2011, 06:38 PM Post #7769 |
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Kubo Halls "..." Rumi stoically stared at Aboy for a moment. Rumi was a girl who prided herself in knowing as much about as many of the students who were at Kubo as she could, and knew the people to stay away from, the people who didn't mind her around, and the people who were just fun to mess around with sometimes. "Hahahahahaha!" Rumi then suddenly began laughing, taking a few steps towards Aboy, and then roughing up her hair a bit. "Nothing important!" Rumi laughed a little bit more, "You're too much sometimes, ya know? Anyways, see ya around!" ...Aboy was usually someone calm and serious, though she seemed a little moreso today. Maybe everything from yesterday was causing her to be like this? Rumi then ran off, as there was a whole exciting day to go yet! Well, even with the idea of there being a few classes still meeting today... Farnsworth's Class "Banana peel?" Damion looked around at the room, which almost ((almost?)) appeared to look like a mad scientist's lab. "That must be a pretty strange experiment, then..." Damion scratched his head, "Well, I remember my name! And that's about it! Heh..." It was almost like what he was thinking about, it didn't seem like they were all his own ideas, instead more like watching a television. Chachamaru, Evelyn and Shiori’s Room The sword that went through the door next to Musashi, slowly retracted. A few moments later, Shiori calmly emerged from her room, dressed not in her school uniform, but instead something a little less formal. "Chachamaru, please try not to let anyone in, when I'm still half-asleep and in bed?" she then spoke to the robot whose face was still red from earlier. ...her face was red? "I've kinda spent too many mornings having to worry about that, from my last roomate. Heh..." Shiori quickly added. Outside Lily, Melanie, and Rumi's room "How am I supposed to hear you inside with such a light knock?" Rumi asked, having made it to the hall where her room resided. |
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| GoldenSama | Oct 17 2011, 06:59 PM Post #7770 |
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[Farnsworth’s Class] Farnsworth nodded his head to Damion, but he was barely listening to what he had to say. The old scientist was now thinking of all the wonderful experiments he could perform on Damion. He would have to try the smelloscope and see if he could find aromas from an alternate universe. “Oh well… I sometimes can’t remember more than my name either.” Of course, Farnsworth is extremely old. He’s not a Shinigami either. In fact, I don’t know what he is, other than crazy. “Well, if you have any questions… err… I’m sure I have some kind of answer shooting ray. Or I could invent one!” [Chachamaru, Evelyn and Shiori’s Room] Musashi let out a sigh of relief when the sword disappeared from his neck. He rubbed his neck, convinced he had come close to a nasty slash. He shuddered, until she finally emerged from the door. “Aw, relax Shiori! It’s just me, not some crazy creeper like your old roommate.” Musashi said with a little laugh. “Anyway! How are you holding up? Since the whole crazy underground deathbattle thing, I mean.” Musashi was stilled hyped about that. |
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