Academy for Rejected Souls (Multiverse, OC)

[BuzzedBeelzebub]

Location: Firing range


Company: Headmistress


Activity: Understanding


Lazarus shook his head as he inspected the machine for weapon generation. There were all kinds of weapons here. He searched for specific names of gun manufacturers.


...


This was amazing! There were all kinds of guns here. There were guns from defunct manufacturers like S&S.


"Thank you Headmistress. This will do amazingly."

 

[Nonexisting]

Spoiler

where: the hallways


with: a robot


is doing what: investigating the robot

Zipper




Zipper crouched down cocking his head seeing the robot blinking not understanding what the strange noises he had made but his curiosity had been peaked and he smiled even wider. the next moment zipper scampered over to it before standing up stretching his tail wagging as he tilted his head. was this another toy too? he had not seen a wind up in a while but where was his key? blinking zipper smiled again. "ooohhhh...I haven't seen a wind up toy in ages...but hey? where's your key?? is it like really uber tiny or maybe it's invisible?? hmmmm....." zipper asked hk as he circled around him even sniffing and poking about before crouching down with a hand under his chin. "or maybe your battery powered....are you a battery powered toy??" he asked. no doubtly thinking hk was a toy too.

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@HK 50 09

 

[AshuraaHunter]

Location: Entry Hall
Who I'm with: Some girl


What I'm doing: Going to the infirmary


Illn put his arm around the girl's shoulders and managed to stand. "Down the fucking hall, past the admissions office." She was a cute one, though... Maybe he'd pursue her, despite her being an outlander. "This is my first day, too," he admitted, his voice a bit quiet. The boy looked away from her as they moved along. It was, after all, rude to stare no matter the race of the woman. He might be brash, but he'd never be impolite to a girl if he could manage it. Of course, he didn't count either of his sisters as girls. They were different.

Location: Entry Hall


With: Illn, now approaching a female and a bot


Activity: Taking him to the infirmary


The young crossdresser, a bit shocked and worried about the wellness of the man, proceeded to move with him down the hall and past the admission office. Looking at him, it seemed like his injuries were non-life threatening, but still not something for doctors to gawk at. "I-Is that so? Hmm... Small world. And why were you looking at me?" Bridget asked in his exactly female voice, giving him an annoyed look while his face turned a light red. He looked around for the entrance to this infirmary, being unfamiliar with such a thing in his universe. "H-Here we go!" The boy said, with a tone of false happiness in his voice as he carried him into the entry. However, he paused and turned out when he heard a bot approaching, and with it a young woman, another with whom he was unfamiliar. As the robot gave a query, he simply stared, still holding Illn. He did hear something about his androgyny being mentioned, but for the most part, ignored the mechanical voice and tried to give more aid.


@HK 50 09

 

[folclor]

Location: Entry Hall


Who I'm with: HK-50-01?, Illn, a girl, and a...thing?


What I'm doing: Being a bit confused


Why'nn blinked. What? "No, the Infirmary is down the hall," the girl replied, still distracted. "No, there is no need to aid him." She kept walking. She saw no reason to aid Illn after he caused this ruckus to begin with. "The Lord of the End of Everything... the god of fatality." Her voice was soft and there seemed to be a small smile on her face as she gave her answer.


'I don't want to go back to the infirmary. I'll probably end up there again later, anyway. I appear to be there more than anywhere else... I wonder where Connor is. I hope he comes back so-... trying to look like a woman?'





Running HK-50-01's words through her mind again, she realized what she heard. She stopped and turned to look at what she had assumed was a girl. Curiosity struck her and she approached the being supporting her brother. She looked it up and down, noted the dress, the long hair, the scent. Why'nn then put her hand on the being's chest and found it flat. "Hmm..." She cast a dubious glance at Illn.


Location: Entry Hall


Who I'm with: Some girl, my sister, and a construct


What I'm doing: Getting annoyed


"What in the hells are you doing?!" Illn shoved his sister back. "You're the one who put me in this situation to begin with!"


"The ...droid... is not incorrect."


Illn stared at his sister in disbelief.


Location: Firing Range


Who I'm with: Lazarus


What I'm doing: Leaving


"All right. Let me know if you have any issues. My office is the first room on the fourth floor." And, with that, she disappeared.


She stepped back into the ritual room and noticed Manara's interest in the telepath. "Now, now, this one's already claimed." She placed a hand on the Sith's shoulder. "There are plenty of others for you to choose from... Unless you'd rather challenge his mistress for his soul, of course."

 

[AshuraaHunter]

Location: Entry Hall
Who I'm with: HK-50-01?, Illn, a girl, and a...thing?


What I'm doing: Being a bit confused


Why'nn blinked. What? "No, the Infirmary is down the hall," the girl replied, still distracted. "No, there is no need to aid him." She kept walking. She saw no reason to aid Illn after he caused this ruckus to begin with. "The Lord of the End of Everything... the god of fatality." Her voice was soft and there seemed to be a small smile on her face as she gave her answer.


'I don't want to go back to the infirmary. I'll probably end up there again later, anyway. I appear to be there more than anywhere else... I wonder where Connor is. I hope he comes back so-... trying to look like a woman?'





Running HK-50-01's words through her mind again, she realized what she heard. She stopped and turned to look at what she had assumed was a girl. Curiosity struck her and she approached the being supporting her brother. She looked it up and down, noted the dress, the long hair, the scent. Why'nn then put her hand on the being's chest and found it flat. "Hmm..." She cast a dubious glance at Illn.


Location: Entry Hall


Who I'm with: Some girl, my sister, and a construct


What I'm doing: Getting annoyed


"What in the hells are you doing?!" Illn shoved his sister back. "You're the one who put me in this situation to begin with!"


"The ...droid... is not incorrect."


Illn stared at his sister in disbelief.

Location: Entry Hall


With: Illn, Why'nn, a mechanical being (HK-50-01), and Zipper


Activity: Talking


Bridget was shocked to hear there was no reason to aid Illn. Was this his... Sister? 'The god of fatality'... Was this young man actually a merciless killer? Perhaps he didn't deserve treatment after all. Was she even talking about him? Nevertheless, after Bridget stopped supporting him after taking him out of a certain room, he still kept an eye on the injured boy nervously, afraid that this girl might slaughter him right now. Brushing his gloved hands on his pale thighs, leaving small traces of the other male's blood, he shook his head. "What exactly is happening...?" The young man had listened over to the droid's speech, and he was going to say some words, but he decided not to. As they fought, the young crossdresser got upset, and it showed in his face, but he put on a neutral explanation as Why'nn placed a hand against his chest. When the girl spoke to her presumed relative, the young man raised a hand to the back of his neck, rubbing it. "...S-She..." There was a long, quiet pause. ".....She is right. I'm a boy. I-I thought I would have no time to correct you... You were in desperate need of care. If it does matter... Then... I'm sorry... My parents raised me this way due to superstition involving twins..." The male blushed, an uneasy expression on his face, hoping he wouldn't be judged negatively.

 

[HK Fifty]

Location : Upper Hallway , near infirmary


Who I'm with : the Omni-Sexual , the TranBel , a Fleshsack and Why'nn


What I'm doing : replicating communications


HK-50-01 noticed the creature approach him in a crouch , afterwards rising and cocking its head over the droid's metal shell. It then spoke , adressing him about being a 'wind-up toy'. The droid couldn't correlate this with anything in his data banks , or his functionality guides. He wasn't sure what it meant by 'really uber tiny' either , he couldn't think of any key on his body except for the data-linkage port in his middle finger. The TranBel then asked if he was battery powered , which HK-50 supposed was indeed true. I'm far from a 'Toy' however , something I'll have to teach this being at some later point. HK proceeded to flip out the Linkage port in his middle finger , then shoved it in the creatures face. The droid was unaware however that this was a rude gesture , and even if he did know he wouldn't have cared. He then pushed the TranBel aside , moving along to follow Why'nn and the other two Fleshsacks.


It irked the droid that the Omni-Sexual seemed to ignore him entirely , droning on about worlds being small and caring for the other liquidious one's safety. I guess this being has a one-task mind , as some of the more simple minded among Sith trooper legions have. he noticed the Omni-Sexual's voice was very feminine , but again he had seen this before.


Why'nn then corrected HK's locational pinpointing on the coordinates of the Infirmary. Apparently Why'nn also thought that this Fleshsack needed no help either , which HK was gratified to hear because he didn't want to have to help him. She also told the droid who Jergal was , and HK quite liked the idea. Lord of fatality and and the end , eh? I like this diety , being a bringer of death myself. I like this Why'nn more and more.


She then tested his assertion this 'Girl' was actually one of the Omni-Sexuals he had seen in the Tarisian slums. Why'nn pressed her hands to the Omni's chest , and it had no resistance. Most would have seen this as a breach of etiquette, but HK knew that this was just a validation of his own assertion. The Fleshsack that was needing treatment reacted harshly to this , using an exclamation the droid had recorded many times being used by Sith Troopers. Not sure what he means by 'you got us into this situation' , however. Perhaps she triggered an event causing them all to come here? I am however gratified by her saying I am correct. Always wonderful to hear that.





He then chose this moment to address them all , not bothering to conceal his knowledge of what Why'nn told him from the others. "Statement/confirmation/request : See? I told you it was a male. I would like to know what you mean by my friend Why'nn here getting you into this mess , Fleshsack. Do you know her? And I like this Jergal , Why'nn. I myself bring death , so I assume in your lexicon I am a servant of this Jergal. Now , let's have your names , Omni-Sexual Liquidious one and Injured one."





Right after this the Omni said something about she was raised like this due to a superstition about twins. Twin superstitions were also common , but almost never led to this sort of thing. At this point he was just ready to go with anything , so he just nodded his metal head. He also noticed him blushing sharply , probably in fear of a rather anachronistic disgust over this fact. Maybe where he comes from such a reaction was common , but once you've seen a Hutt male one day and female the other , just about any gender-related issues were no stranger than anything else he had seen in the Unkown Regions.

 

[folclor]

Location: Entry Hall


Who I'm with: A trap, my sister, a construct, and a... thing


What I'm doing: Being disgusted


Illn let out a yell as the lady-man stopped supporting him. He collapsed and winced. 'No respect...' "I'll kill the lot of you," he growled, though it wasn't a valid threat at the moment. "And you! I'll strangle you in your sleep..." This, of course, was directed at the young crossdresser. 'I'll destroy you for the things you made me feel...'





Why'nn looked hesitantly to HK. "I should amend, HK-50-01. The Lord Jergal is the God of Fatality, not the God of Death. That portfolio is currently not taken, though the Lord Kelemvor holds the office of God of the Dead. My god does not desire wanton destruction and death. He simply understands that all things will, eventually end. He desires an orderly accounting of that. He is Keeper of the Names of the Dead, the Lord of the End of Everything, The Forgotten One, The Pitiless One-"


"Shut up about your god, no one wants to hear it! All his followers do is sit around in dusty old tombs, anyway!" Illn interjected.


Why'nn directed her gaze downward. This was to be expected from any of her siblings. To the young man, she nodded. "Apologies for him. I am Why'nn. He is..." She trailed off, not wanting to claim the relation. They weren't, technically, blood related anyway. "He is Illn."


"Her brother!" the grimacing boy corrected.


She shut her mouth for a moment, as if she didn't agree with his statement but didn't intend to correct him. Technically, he was not wrong. "He attacked a... friend... of mine and then caused me to threaten harm to the aber... Brutus. This ended with me in the infirmary, my friend taken away, and him in this state." She observed the young man again. "Your face is red. Embarrassment? There is no shame in being raised in an alternate way."

 

[Nonexisting]

Spoiler

where: the hallways


with: hk, wy'nn,Bridget,and some guy


is doing what: trying to be helpful

Zipper




Zipper's eyes widened when the robot basically flipped him off really close in the face becoming very oh so more confused. Deciding to stand up again he looked up following the droid like a puppy observing him curiously. He then saw Bridget and a wide toothy grin was visible. "Ohhh that's Bridget....he's a first year." He says and waves excitedly. He tilts his head curiously listening to the conversation and giggles. "Hmm...Bridget is boy just like zipper is girl. That much is obvious though." He says in his feminine but slightly deep but still soft voice with a little exhale crossing His arms. "Also is that guy gonna be okay? I can use healing element if I need to.." He says pulling out a white thread holding it up.

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@HK 50 09


@folclor


@BloodHasSpilled

 

[Rookie]

Location: Entry Hall


Who I'm with: People


What I'm doing: Exiting the staircase


Brutus exited the staircase to see.....what, with his limited experiences with humans, was normal human behavior. He took a slight defensive posture and tried to use some stealth training to make himself less noticeable which was........not really something he could do with the lack of a nonhuman crowd present. He recognized three members of this crowd, the 'transformers' or at least two of them, and HK. For the rest of the group he saw what appeared to be a human girl and some crazy freak of nature that stood out more than he did.

 

[AshuraaHunter]

Location: Entry Hall
Who I'm with: A trap, my sister, a construct, and a... thing


What I'm doing: Being disgusted


Illn let out a yell as the lady-man stopped supporting him. He collapsed and winced. 'No respect...' "I'll kill the lot of you," he growled, though it wasn't a valid threat at the moment. "And you! I'll strangle you in your sleep..." This, of course, was directed at the young crossdresser. 'I'll destroy you for the things you made me feel...'





Why'nn looked hesitantly to HK. "I should amend, HK-50-01. The Lord Jergal is the God of Fatality, not the God of Death. That portfolio is currently not taken, though the Lord Kelemvor holds the office of God of the Dead. My god does not desire wanton destruction and death. He simply understands that all things will, eventually end. He desires an orderly accounting of that. He is Keeper of the Names of the Dead, the Lord of the End of Everything, The Forgotten One, The Pitiless One-"


"Shut up about your god, no one wants to hear it! All his followers do is sit around in dusty old tombs, anyway!" Illn interjected.


Why'nn directed her gaze downward. This was to be expected from any of her siblings. To the young man, she nodded. "Apologies for him. I am Why'nn. He is..." She trailed off, not wanting to claim the relation. They weren't, technically, blood related anyway. "He is Illn."


"Her brother!" the grimacing boy corrected.


She shut her mouth for a moment, as if she didn't agree with his statement but didn't intend to correct him. Technically, he was not wrong. "He attacked a... friend... of mine and then caused me to threaten harm to the aber... Brutus. This ended with me in the infirmary, my friend taken away, and him in this state." She observed the young man again. "Your face is red. Embarrassment? There is no shame in being raised in an alternate way."

Location: Entry Hall


With: Zipper, Illn, Why'nn, HK-50-01, and a male descending down the stairs


Activity: Talking


Bridget, pictured the way he always was in his world, put on a nervous, crying-like face as Illn ejected supposedly empty threats towards him. He held the front of his head, actually upset by the male's words, and clearly seeing he was disgusted by him in full. Overhearing a conversation between Why'nn and HK, he'd finally learn that the male student wasn't actually a god of fatality, which was a high impossibility and something he doubted in the first place. And based off the other 1st year male's speech, it was the 'God' that she worshiped. Or so the transvestite thought.


Rolling his emerald eyes as he ignored Zipper's speech, he finally got more words. "S-Sorry for letting harm to your brother. His behavior, he will have to amend for himself... The way he's disgusted with me is clearly not a pleasure on my end. It's as I thought -- You two are related." There was then a pause as he looked to the robot HK-50-01, and then back to the female again. "For all your information, my name is Bridget... I-I'm new here and not sure what exactly to do yet..." The boy seemed very displeased with himself, seeing as he was now Illn's enemy and was just trying to get a grasp of the situation.

 

[folclor]

((Blood, please amend your previous post to include Location, etc))


Location: Entry hall


Who I'm with: HK-50-01, Bridget, Illn, and Zipper


What I'm doing: Feeling awkward


The moment the young man began to emote, Why'nn felt a bit awkward. She'd understood Connor's emotions a bit better, having some sort of background with him. But this one... this one seemed to agitate easily. 'Am I unnatural for not understanding or is he unnatural for jumping to such extreme emotions so quickly?' Uncertain, she simply stared until the boy began to talk again. She winced at the statement of being related to Illn.


"I would... not call us related. I do not claim him as brother. The injuries he has sustained are well deserved. And he will not amend his behavior. He believes what was taught us in our homeland."


"What?! Are you saying you're okay with these... abominations?" Illn spat, switching to his native tongue to converse with his sister without the others knowing.


"We aren't in Thay anymore."


"Gods, what happened to you?"


Why'nn chose not to reply to him. However, she wasn't sure how she was going to pick up the conversation again with Bridget. So, instead of answering him or the creature referring to itself as 'Zipper,' she turned to leave, only to find herself facing Brutus. "Ummm..." She veered off, heading for the stairs, brushing past the Turian, though there was no anger in her eyes at seeing him.

 

[Rookie]

Location: Entry hall


Who I'm with: People


What I'm doing: Being akward


Brutus turned as the girl from earlier left and he then looked at the rest of the group, he saw HK, the rude human, a freak of nature, and what he believed to be a human female, he jumped slightly when he saw the freak of nature and put himself in a sort of defensive posture. He shifted his gaze slightly at HK "Um.....Prototype what is that thing?" He pointed at the abnormal being infront of him and kept his posture on a mix of offensive and defensive with slightly more offensive in his stance.

 

[KalenNighteyes]

Location: Ritual Room


Who I'm With: Nishira, a boy, and a woman


What I'm Doing: Considering


Manara gave the headmistress a coy smile. "As tempting as that offer is, I'd be better off with a Force user. While this boy seems to have both telepathic and telekinetic powers, he would be no match for my enemies." She looked back at the boy, her cruel smile returning. "However, he'd make a nice play thing. He's quite attractive for a human." She walked toward the boy once more, placing a hand on his shoulder, and leaning in close to his ear. "What do you say, boy? Would you like to be my play thing?" she whispered into his hear, giving him a very light kiss on the cheek. Of course, she was actually teasing the boy, not really as interested as she originally thought.


Location: Ritual Room


Who I'm With: Nishira, A Sith, and Acantha


What I'm Doing: Reacting


Connor shivered slightly as the Sith kissed his cheek. He could feel the coldness coming off her in waves, confirming that the Dark Side is indeed a cold thing. He tried pulling away from her, but the restraints kept him in place. He glanced over at her, then to Nishira, and back to the Sith. "I wouldn't let you touch me even if you were my master. While I'd like to take revenge on people who have done bad things to me or to people I care about, I would never become a Sith if I could. Honestly...You repulse me!"





Manara's eye twitched slightly, the cruel smile still on her face. She tried to maintain composure, but the desire to punish this brat overwhelmed her. Once again, she outstretched her hand and began to strangle the boy. "How dare you insult me! I will not stand for it!"

 

[folclor]

Location: Ritual Room


Who I'm with: Manara, Acantha, and Connor


What I'm doing: Taking care of things


"Now, now, Manara. I know you like to punish children, but you'll kill him at this rate." Though the amused smile was on her face, she placed a hand on the Sith's shoulder. "Stop hurting him. He hasn't even gone through his devotion yet. I gave you the opportunity to fight for him, just because he doesn't want to be your little boy toy doesn't mean you can take him from another." Her grip was as iron. She knew the order would force the Sith to stop, but it was always helpful to add a bit of menace to her commands.


Her gaze flicked over to Connor. "Boy, I'm giving you a pass this time. Not many are able to come through a binding without residual rage. That being said, if you speak out against a teacher thusly again, I will not step in to save you." Her free arm wound around Manara's waist. "Dear, there are other, more malleable souls for you to play with. Come away, I'll let you have your pick of the first years. Aside from this one, of course."

 

[KalenNighteyes]

Location: Ritual Room


Who I'm With: Nishira, a boy, a woman


What I'm Doing: Letting the boy live


Manara released her grasp on the boy. She so wanted to finish the job, but she knew it was better to listen to Nishira than face her wrath for killing a student. She considered the headmistress's offer for a moment, then shook her head. "I do appreciate your offer, headmistress, but I'm sure I could find plenty of playthings back in my universe. However, I will keep your offer in mind." She glanced back at the boy, still somewhat admiring his strength, then looked back to Nishira. "I look forward to meeting the first years I will be instructing. Hopefully they won't sever their own limbs on a lightsaber when I begin those lessons." She knew that they would not take one of those blades back to their original universe, but it helped to teach dexterity to not injure oneself on their blade. "Then again...I do so like to see how they never mess up the forms after it happens the first time." The cruel smile was ever strong on her face as she finished her statement.

 

[folclor]

Location: Ritual Room


Who I'm with: Manara, Connor, Acantha


What I'm doing: Savoring a moment


Nishira let the Sith go. "Oh, yes, do. You may change your mind after seeing them. And, keep in mind, your selection is not limited to those bound. If you find any unbound you'd wish to toy with..." A grin spread across her face. "Though I know how you feel about Delrick... he does have a little bird he might be... unhappy if you messed with. That being said, she'd be the best way to hurt this boy without physical harm to him and I'm sure I could make Delrick understand should you take interest in her."


The headmistress circled the three, watching. "And, boy, why choose a relationship your second day here? Isn't that rushing in a bit fast?" A lich giving relationship advice was rich, but she mostly wanted to instill doubt.

 

[Nonexisting]

Spoiler

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where: the hallways


with: hk ,bridget and another guy (I'm guessing the other two left??)


is doing what: .....somewhat upset

Zipper




Zipper's aqua eyes shifted over to the arrival and heard what he said pursing her lips narrowing her gaze pouring a little bit. She seemed a little hurt to be called that thing. "Thats kinda rude....I'm a girl and I still have feelings you know. Also If you really want to know I'm a doll of sorts...." She says crossing her arms as her dinosaur tail drooped disappointed a little.

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@HK 50 09


@folclor


@BloodHasSpilled


@Rookie

 

[HK Fifty]

Location : Hallway


Who I'm with : Illn , Bridget , Zipper , Blood Commander Drexo , and Why'nn


What I'm doing : catching up with everyone I know who isn't administrative


HK-50-01 was unconcerned with The Fleshsack's threats. He could easily just use some blunt force trauma , and the being was already weakened anyway. But being truthful , he really didn't care if the being strangled the Omni-Sexual , either. The droid was disappointed to learn this Jergal was only a balance keeper for dead folk , and more disappointed to learn this position had no god. Perhaps he could make-up such a god. HK-50 liked Why'nn enough to be angry when The Fleshsack cut her off , and also partially just because he wanted to know more about this Lord Jergal. Sitting around in old tombs all day was no different to various Dark Side cults such as the Naddists , and the Sith themselves did this from time to time. He didn't see why Why'nn had to apologize for him , until he learned this Illn was her brother.


Why'nn then told him what happened earlier today and caused so much hatred between them. Apparently Illn attacked 'a friend' of hers , and made her threaten Blood Commander Drexo. The fact that this friend was 'taken away' and that this left Illn 'in this state' was interesting. Better not let her know I stunned him. Or should I? She seems to have an intense dislike of this being. HK also didn't see any shame in being raised an alternate way. After all being this way would make him a hypocrite , no?


Next the TranBel informed HK of the Omni's name , and to boot it's own name indirectly. Bridget , what an odd name. I suppose it must be common where she comes from. Zipper? Must be because of all the zipper-like stitches on this things body. It repeated HK himself on Bridget's gender , and also informed the droid of it's own Female gender. He could never really tell female and male Alchemical Beats apart anyway , so he didn't allow that to bother him. His voice was a little deep , but it still didn't really matter. He also noticed Bridget roll his eyes as Zipper spoke , probably ignoring the creature.


Just as he was about to inform Zipper that he shouldn't heal Illn , Blood Commanded Drexo come down the stairs and take a defensive posture , which diverted his attention long enough for Bridget to begin speaking. He honestly didn't care about her apologies for 'letting harm come to your brother' because she wasn't even there to cause harm. If the droid could understand human emotions he probably would've assumed it was emotional pain , but as it was HK thought in the physical realm only where pain pertains. He noted that she was already on to the idea of Why'nn and Illn being related , something he himself failed to notice. Get in the club brother , we're all new here. The droid's mechanical brain wasn't sure why Bridget was displeased with himself , mainly due to his limited amount of emotional understanding.


HK-50 understood , however , not considering a relative related. After all , supposedly the traitorous HK-47 and his lackeys the HK-51's were his own relatives , and he wouldn't say that if you had a melting iron to his processors. Illn not amending his behavior was also familiar to him. He had seen many stuck-in-their-ways beings , chiefly the Jedi Masters. Blind devotion was also a domestic sight to him , the bulk of the Jedi knights where prey to this.


They transitioned to a slightly familiar lanaguage right after this , somewhat similar to Archaic Zhell. He garbled some words ; abominations became Unnaturals , and he wasn't sure what 'Thay'


Was -perhaps a location of some sort- but the Bulk of it came to him clearly , and this too reminded him of things he was familiar with. It seems racism , idiocy and conformism is a constant throughout all of time and space.


He watched her turn to leave , walking into Brutus then brusquely leaving anyway. He let out one of his now trademark stream of Rakatani curses , as he still had questions to ask her. Blood Commander Drexo stopped him mid-stream , asking what Zipper was. HK himself had hardly any idea , but he just answered what he assumed it was anyway. "Reply/angered statement : first , Blood Commander Drexo , I assume it's some sort of Trandoshan/Barabel hybrid produced through Sith Alchemy. It calls itself Zipper if you must know. To the business at the tip of the formation , Illn , e chu ta to you for making Why'nn leave! I was wanting to converse with her and you go and be like fripping HK-47! If I wasn't ordered against it I would rip your head out of its anchoring and use it as a Nuna-ball! Not to offend or scare you , Bridget. Marks Ragnos and all his Disciples , can I get bungled worse today?"

 

[Rookie]

Location: Entry Hall


Who I'm with: HK, Zipper, Bridget, and Illn


What I'm doing: Being sarcastic and thanking HK


Brutus then gestured to the M-3, currently in its compartmentalized form "I mean, I could have shot you or pulled out my weapon, ah....yes, I see it now, how did I not recognize you of being of the living doll race of the planet Nonexistentia V, and thank you Prototype for informing me of this.....being's name and possible race." 'So, the new people are called Zipper and Bridget.' Sometimes, HK could be helpful in casual conversation. He now lessened his defensive posture and went into a slightly neutral but slightly offensive stance still not knowing what this 'Zipper' had in mind

 

[KalenNighteyes]

Location: Ritual Room


Who I'm With: Nishira, a boy, a woman


What I'm Doing: Becoming interested


She gave the headmistress a curious look when she mentioned to the boy about entering a relationship. Manara considered what Nishira was saying, and it was a very good suggestion. Though she held respect for Delrick, if it meant causing this boy a form of pain, it would be worth it to cause him a bit of inconvenience. She put her hand on the hilt of her lightsaber and drummed her fingers across it. "Interesting...What is this 'little bird's' name? Perhaps I will have her join me this evening for a little...extra training." As she said those words, she could feel the anger and tension rising within the boy. A pleasing reaction to say the least.


Location: Ritual Room


Who I'm With: Nishira, the Sith, Acantha


What I'm Doing: Getting angry


Connor felt his anger rising, and as such, things in the room began to vibrate. He looked at Nishira with a glare. "We are both alone in this new life. A new life that neither of us wanted. It's only natural that a bond would form between us. Sometimes it doesn't matter how long you know someone." He shifted his glare back to the Sith, his anger rising even more so, causing the loose vibrating items to now lift into the air and start rotating around the room. He knew he should keep his mouth shut as Nishira had ordered him to not insult a teacher like he had done, but he couldn't help himself. It was like something in him was taking control. "If you hurt one hair on her head, I swear that I will end you!" His glare shifted back to Nishira as he waited to be punished for being insolent again. He knew there was no escaping punishment this time.


Manara gave a wide smile at the boy's threat. "Aww...How sweet. Headmistress, I do believe this boy likes to be punished. I so wish you'd reconsider, but I respect your decision," she cooed in an almost sweet and innocent tone, but they all knew it was anything but sweet and innocent.

 

[TommyGun15]

Location: The Kitchen/Cafeteria


Who I'm with: Alone


What I'm doing: Cooking and thinking


Sieghart smiled as he placed the roast in the oven. According to the clock the students would be having lunch in a bit over an hour. That was just enough time to let the meat cook. As he began to gather the ingredients to make a stew, Sieghart though about what he'd seen of the school so far.


Certainly it was a strange place, simply because the were willing to hire him. Truthfully the only person he'd talked to was the headmistress, but there was something off about her. More than simply being undead. After thinking on it a moment, Sieghart realized that the way she spoke reminded her of a conversation he'd once had with a priestess of Velka, Goddess of Sin. Amicable enough, but confident in a way that implied either extreme power, or extreme narcissism. Given that she ran a school this large, Sieghart doubted it was mere narcissism. The thought made him shiver in his armor.


Sieghart pulled a flask off his belt and took a sip. With a shake of his head, he left the vegtables to boil as he set up his brewing equipment in the corner of the room, singing to himself as he worked.


"Well what have we here? A Pilgrim from the Asylum carried aloft. By a friend to our lady of sin, where to begin..."

 

[folclor]

Location: Entry Hall


Who I'm with: Brutus, Bridget, a construct, and a thing


What I'm doing: Taking care of myself


Illn glared at the group, lingering on the Turian. 'Now is not the time, but I'll kill you yet, aberrant.' He dragged himself to a standing position and supported himself on the wall as he staggered toward the infirmary. This was ridiculous and he'd had enough of it. Why had so many creatures taken his sister's side since he'd arrived?


Location: Ritual Room


Who I'm with: Manara, Connor, and Acantha


What I'm doing: Enjoying myself


"Boy, keep your mouth shut and stop moving objects in this room." Connor would feel a compulsion he wouldn't be able to fight. "Her name is Why'nn Canthet. Tiny thing, very determined. Interestingly, a droid from your universe believed her a possible Sith. She's from my universe, of course. No, she doesn't have your... abilities." Nishira glanced down at the boy. "Now, to this matter... Dear little boy. You cannot tell your paramour of these intents. In no fashion can she know. Verbal, telepathic, written, drawn, and memory. They are forbidden. I know you'll try anyway." She sighed. "The moment you do, the pain you feel will be more than anything you've felt in the past. Well, anything you've felt at this point. I'm sure your devotion will be excruciating." She laughed. "Manara, would you want the boy to watch or just let him find out afterward?"

 

[Nonexisting]

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where: the hallways


with: hk ,bridget and another guy


is doing what: talking

Zipper

Zipper exhaled softly. She looked up and cocked her head lightly."what's that?? " she Asked curiously not knowing what guns were and seemed curiously as she point to the one Brutus had. She heard the words planet and raised a eyebrow. "Planet??" She says.



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[HK Fifty]

Location : hallway


Who I'm with : Bridget , Blood Commander Drexo , Zipper


What I'm doing : responding to queries.


HK-50-01 wasn't sure what kind of doll was made of spliced organic parts himself. No , this zipper had to be deceiving herself , probably being some sort of crazy experiment by some being in some universe or another. As she informed the droid of this , this Zipper's tail dropped as if she was upset , something he had observed in Barabels before. He didn't care about her feelings , but then again there were very few beings whose feelings he did care about.


Then Blood Commander Drexo spoke up , after gesturing to his weapon in a compacted form. That's a true assassin's weapon , indeed. Wonder if that's what he is where he's from? Indeed the 'doll' was lucky it wasn't HK with the luck to be allowed to kill , as he would have if that was his desire. The witty remark's sarcasm failed to register with the droid's cold logic , and he thusly assumed a planet such as Nonexistentia V was from BCD's universe , thusly meaning Zipper was from the same universe. He watched Illn leave , declining to pursue despite the Human greatly irritating him. Sometimes you can't always kill everyone you want.


He was gratified by The Blood Commander thanking him for the information he provided. That wasn't an often occurrence with his Masters , so he took it when he got it. He just then however thought of the Falleen , which on the whole resembled this Zipper creature much more than a Trandoshan or a Barabel.


When he was about to speak , the Falleen hybrid spoke , asking what the weapon at Drexo's side was. Obviously it was very primitive then. It also must not know what a planet was , which didn't surprise him as many species even in his Galaxy were unaware of planets or the greater galactic culture. Finally having an opening to speak , he said "Statement/Informational/Gratitude : thank you , Blood Commander , for informing me of this Zipper creature's planet. I'm surprised to know she's from your same universe. Also , you're not like any doll or statue I've seen. Perhaps this is an incorrect assumption of yours? Also , you remind me more of the Falleen species now that I analyze further. That , is a weapon. It kills things. A planet is a rock with an atmosphere that you can live on. That complete your queries , Zipper?"

 

[Nonexisting]

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where: the hallways


with: hk ,bridget,Brutus


is doing what: talking

Zipper




"Ooh...so like my scissors?" She says and claps her hands together as small green sparks went around her wrists her eyes glow as she steps back as a huge pair of ghostly sharp black scissors are pulled from her chest. she pulled the scissors out and they materialized. "These are my scissors....nice huh?" She's says. "Also I know what a planet is...I was confused because I come from the underworld of my universe....my creator was a hell witch. I am a doll just the kind sewn together with human skin and animal hide as my fabric....dolls made in hell vary depending on our makers. I'm just a high quality. " she explained to them resting her chin on her scissor handle.




@HK 50 09

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