Academy for Rejected Souls (Multiverse, OC)

location- second floor


Who I'm with-alone


What I'm doing- on the move.


Violet could sense a darker power somewhere within the area. She took off down the hall. She found herself in a giant hall. She looked around and saw a sign. "Entry hall." She looked to a map that was hanging on the wall and looked at it.


"I have no clue... Urm lets see." She shut her eyes and let her senses tell her were to go. She took off towards a stair well heading towards the power source.
 
Position : Second Floor Hallway


Companions : Why'nn , Headmistress Auros , Connor


Engaging in : Crisis of Allegiances


HK-50-01 first noticed Why'nn say that food should wait. He himself agreed , because battle always came first. After that he noticed he use her forward momentum to pivot around to where he pinpointed the blast to come from. Great , Why'nn's running right into the Terentatek lair. If she dies on me too , I may have to commit final actions. I hope she's as strong as some of the people I've served , as I think she is. HK followed as soon as he noticed she was going that way and not to the cafeteria to let the administration deal with it. When he himself rounded the corner , he had a serious crisis of allegiances on his Cicruit Boards.


Right there was that whiner Connor , and Why'nn was in front of him. Wanting access to the Male was Headmistress Auros. Why is it that every friend I ever make has to be one that displeases my master? Mistress Auros ordered Why'nn out of the way , and in response the Friend gave the Mastser an icy glare and took a combat stance. But who should the droid fight with if it would come to a battle? His master would destroy him if he fought with Why'nn , but if he didn't , his master would kill her. Over this Connor being , who , in HK's opinion , wasn't really worth all this trouble anyway. Just more complications to add to the mess of entanglements every attempt at friendship got him. The headmistress ordered Why'nn out of the way again , and Why'nn still didn't move. HK had more than had enough of this. He was just about ready to drop the Troublemaker with a flurry of red bolts. What gave him pause was that Why'nn considered him worth protecting , and he didn't want to kill his friend's friend. One of these days , my existence is going to not be as complicated. I suppose I could have a simple life and just not have any friends and get treated as a sack of soil... But that's worse than just having all the complications.





And now here comes James , ready to ruin more stuff. Though his sign language of Bad Idea was exactly what HK-50 himself was thinking. He suddenly let out a massive , faintly loud stream of curses that the whole school would hear in between the shaking and explosive sounds still reverberating. He then adressed them all , with death in his voice. "Angered statement/suggestion : WHY can't I just get fripping friends without angering my masters? Come to think of it , why the Raxus I do I get masters that dislike my friends? Why the Raxus I is this Connor worth saving? I don't think you should kill him , just what is he worth asides from being an annoying fool? If I have to beat you to death too Why'nn , I may just end it all already! Please just let the Headmistress do what she needs to! Rakatani lords , why can't I just watch you eat food and talk to anyone? Headmistress , why can't you remove this Male's powers and thereby end the Trouble it causes? WHY IS EVEDYTHING SO FRIPPING DARK SIDE FORSAKEN COMPLICATED? And why the Star Forge is James here anyway?" As he said this , he pointed the wrist blaster at basically everything and everyone , including himself. He finally just shot two red bolts at the ceiling , just to release the frustration.
 
Location: Second Floor Hallway (For Connor, Manara)


Who I'm With: Nishira, Why'nn, HK, James (For Connor, Manara)


What I'm Doing: Recovering (Connor), Reentering (Manara)


Connor knelt there for a moment, trying to catch his breath. He wiped the blood away from his nose, and rose to his feet. He looked at Why'nn and placed a hand on her shoulder. "Why'nn, stop. It's okay. Even though this was mostly an accident, I still did damage to the school and tossed that Sith out the window. Obviously my power is unstable..."





Manara finally got to her feet and had caught her breath as she looked up at the window that she had fall from. She judged the distance carefully, then crouched down, channeling the Force through her as she did so. When she pushed upward, she flew into the air and back onto the window ledge, pulling herself up onto it. "You do have quite the power, boy. How could a being such as yourself - weak, plain, and small - come across such a power? I think there's something you aren't telling us," she gave a grin, then noticed the boy wasn't alone. The headmistress had appeared and the girl, as well as an HK Unit and some other, uninteresting, boy. She smiled as she stepped down from the ledge. "Quite the gathering!"





Connor glared at the Sith, and moved closer to Why'nn, now shielding her from the Sith. "Guess that fact is true too. I know so much about all of this, yet so little. I'm not going to let you have her." He looked back at Nishira, knowing she didn't care if he said please. And he wasn't going to. He was going to offer himself.





"You have no choice, boy," Manara said, moving between Why'nn and the headmistress. She gave Why'nn a sly smirk, then turned her attention to Nishira. "Headmistress, I am to blame for this mess. I was once again antagonizing the boy while he was, apparently, in a state of anger. I don't believe he should be severely punished for this." She turned and looked at the boy once more. "He can hardly be held responsible for being weak and unable to control his power."





Connor moved forward and shoved the Sith aside. "Yeah, I am weak, but I'm willing to learn. And..." He looked to Why'nn, then back to Manara, then to Nishira. "If you won't let the Sith have Why'nn, I'll do whatever you need me to do. I know you could simply order me, but I'm offering you anything to not let the Sith have her."
 
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Location: Second Floor Hallway


Who I'm with: Grim, Zipper, The twins, and a first year


What I'm doing: Rallying everyone


"Okay, it's all right Zipper." He stood, pulling her with him. "It sounds like there's something going on on this floor. I am going to get Zipper downstairs. The rest of you, go check it out. Stay back. If it's trouble between firsts or seconds step in, if any teachers are involved stay and watch or report back to me." He spoke with such familiarity and authority that it was clear he would not be trifled with.


Location: Second Floor Hallway (Why'nn and Nishira)


Who I'm with: Connor, Manara, HK-50-01, and James


What I'm doing: Standing my ground (Why'nn); Responding (Nishira)


As James appeared in the hallway, trying to signal her with something, Why'nn only momentarily attempted to understand before her attention was drawn by HK-50-01. His cries were distressing. Did it displease him that she was standing up for Connor? Why? She wanted to respond. She quite liked him and considered him a possible friend, so hearing him distressed bothered her. However, the appearance of the 'Sith' stole her desire to speak immediately. Her anger spiked at hearing the teacher speak. Despite Connor's words, Why'nn did not stand down. Her anger ignited and grew into a rage, but still she did not move.


Nishira regarded Manara and the boy coolly. "Your request is denied, boy. This will be a necessary learning experience. And, Manara, I must say I am disappointed in you. You can't wait for your class to antagonize your students? Obviously controlling powers and emotions are an important part of our classes here, but you seem to have taken an interest in this boy. I ask again: Are you prepared to challenge his mistress for his apprenticeship?"


The words spoken, as if they were pawns in some gargantuan game of chess. But who was the opponent? Nevermind, whatever was planned was not good and Why'nn was beyond the ability for sustained rational thought. A whispered prayer, a few movements she knew by heart, and a flick. If she was lucky, the Sith's clothing would catch fire.


Nishira had not noticed, but she did glance over her shoulder at the droid. "Do not worry, dear droid. Your friend will not be killed for her insolence. Her punishment is already in motion."
 
Where: Second Floor Hallway


With Whom: Why'nn, The Headmistress (@folclor ), Connor, a "Sith" (@KalenNighteyes ), HK (@HK 50 09 )


Doing What: Remaining absolutely still


James so far, the only movement James had performed was a slight duck when HK fired his weapon, as much out of surprise as fear. From the looks of things, James was way in over his head. The arrival of the other woman, who was apparently something called a "Sith" worried him. And the whole incident had only ended with the Headmistress pissed off. Somehow, he doubted this was something he could just walk away from.


James took a page out of the book of wild animal survival tactics and froze, breathing slowly and doing his best not to draw attention. His eyes grew wide when he saw Why'nn attempt to cast a spell on the "Sith". With most of his courage for the day spent during the binding, James stood there, face blank, unwilling to run, and too afraid to draw attention to himself.
 
Location second floot hallway.


Who I'm with Why'nn, Connor, Nishira, Manara, HK


What am I doing. About to make a entrance!


Violet felt as if she had been running for days. She might have ran across the entire school actually but it appeared she was finally coming up on the power source she had been chasing. She stopped and surveyed the scene. Her eyes narrowed as she looked over each person. Her eyes fell to the droid and his blaster. That would explain the gun shots she heard. She then looked to the the three women and boy that seemed to be in the middle of this.


Her eyes locked on to the headmistress. She was the one she has felt, the one that drew her here.


"I get the feeling you want to hurt somebody." She said softly. She glanced to Why'nn who looked like she was in attack mode. "It's not very polite to pick on ones weaker than yourself.
 
Position : Second Floor Hallway


Companions : Why'nn , Headmistress Auros , James , Connor , some Fleshsack Female and an ACTUAL Sith!


Engaging in : Settling some issues


HK-50-01 noticed Connor ask Why'nn to stop. Obviously , Connor cared about Why'nn as well. This raised the Male's evaluation of worth in the droid's mind. That is , until he said that he threw a SITH outside the window. There are actual Sith here? I may have my Glorious Master and my Friends after all.. If I can convince the Sith my friends and any trouble they cause are lesser in proportion to my value as a servant. Then the Sith entered... And HK's jaw would've dropped , if he had one. Instead he let out a curse of Star's End. For in front of him was something he was told had been extinct for more than a thousand years - A Pureblood Korribani Sith. The writings he read in the library had said Pureblood Sith had returned , but he dismissed it as a mis-use of words or perhaps a falsehood. Apparently , it was true. The droid almost lost track of what she said in pure astonishment that what was in front of him was real. HK however did wonder how this Connor came by his powers , but he assumed the being didn't know how he came by the powers either. This probably was what the very first Je'daii felt like before the Tython Cubes whisked them away to the Planet Tython itself. She gave him a look that almost could have held his gaze forever. How can this exist? The Jedi destroyed every last one of the Purebloods.. Down to the children. But I am dealing with the force here... Strange things happen...


Apparently Connor was out to protect Why'nn , not letting the Sith have her. He didn't understand , however , that becoming a Sith was one of the best things a being could undergo , were they strong enough. And he was sure Why'nn was strong enough. Apparently the Pureblood would give him no option either. What disappointed him was that the Sith took the blame for Connor's outburst of energy. In his mind , a true Sith only takes responsibility for his or her own actions , not the failures of others. As well a Sith should be willing to punish those that served them. He didn't want to admit to himself that if the Sith treated others well now , he would feel as if he was just the butt of all the anger Sith Lords could express.


HK-50 admired Connor's will to do anything to aide Why'nn , but once again he didn't understand why he wouldn't let Why'nn become a Sith. The headmistress denied this request , obviously understanding what privileges becoming a Sith granted. Mistress Auros reprimanded the Sith for antagonizing students outside of class , which obviously meant apprentices were to be taught in classes here. But that wasn't how it worked , was it? Apparently Connor wasn't the Sith's apprentice either , so perhaps that was what she meant.


Then Mistress Auros adressed him directly adressed the droid , saying Why'nn would not be killed. This releived him greatly , but he wasn't sure what Mistress Auros meant by 'her punishment is already in motion'. Perhaps merely being in this pocket dimension was a punishment , then. He noticed James just stand in complete terror , trying to be unnoticed. And then , another blasted fleshsack entered , saying garbage about it not being polite to hurt those weaker than yourself.


Finally finding an opening to speak , he wildly spat out questions and statement like bolts from his Medium Repeater , wherever it was. "Statement/query : What in The Star Forge is going on? Why wouldn't you want Why'nn to be a Sith apprentice? How did any Sith Purebloods survive the extermination effort the republic undertook against them after the end of the Great HyperSpace War? Why would a Sith take blame for other's actions? I appreciate your devotion to Why'nn , Connor. Why isn't Connor already this Pureblood's apprentice? After all , a Sith's life is war. What do you mean by punishment already being in morion? Oh right , thanks for not killing Why'nn. And who the Raxus I are you and why are your philosophies so disgustingly Jedi?"
 
Location: Second Floor Hallway (Connor, Manara)


Who I'm With: Why'nn, HK, Nishira, James, A new person (Connor, Manara)


What I'm Doing: Becoming Angry again (Connor), Agreeing (Manara)


Connor glared at Nishira getting the urge to strike out at her, but he resisted. He looked at Manara, then back to Why'nn. His heart felt like it was breaking in two. He wanted very much to save her, but it seemed that there was no way to get her out of this. He glanced at HK, hearing his question. "Because she doesn't plan to make her a Sith. Why'nn and I aren't Force sensitive so she has no interest in us as apprentices..." For a moment he was able to take solace in the fact he knew things about HK and Manara's universe. It made him feel a little less helpless. But then it all crept back in. He whipped around and was once again glaring at Nishira. "Why would you be willing to let her do those sex-" Pain immediately seared through Connor's mind once again. He grasped the sides of his head and staggered sideways, leaning against the wall.


Manara's cruel smile once again found it's way across her lips. She stood there considering the offer of taking the boy from his current master and making him her own apprentice, albeit in a different way. "I agree. Perhaps I will take this boy from her. However, he may not survive my act of devotion should he become mine." She continued to smile as she watched Connor writhe in pain. After a moment, she turned to the HK Unit. "Do you really think our race so weak that we would all be so easily wiped away? We are the pure embodiment of the Sith. My people will rise strong once more."





Connor, though wracked with pain found himself laughing as he heard what Manara had just said. "Actually, the Sith Order...will be wiped out of the galaxy. I can't...tell you when...it happens, but I know...it happens. Once that does happen, there are no more Pureblood Sith. The Jedi...Will rule for...a long time..." After saying those things, the pain once again overrode his will to speak, and found himself back to being in pain, but still laughing somewhat.
 
Location: Second Floor Hallway (Why'nn, Nishira)


Who I'm with: Connor, Manara, HK-50-01, and James


What I'm doing: Processing (Why'nn), Sorting things out (Nishira)


"James, dear, run along and have lunch. You must be exhausted after this morning's events." The headmistress sighed at the interruption of the new student. "Child, this does not concern you. These students are causing trouble and their fate is being decided. Move along or I shall force you to." Today was not going to be an easy one. She could tell.


Why'nn didn't understand most of what HK-50-01 had asked, nor how Connor responded. However, he mentioned something about sex - a word she only understood in abstract - and then fell to the ground. She wished to aid him, but conjectured it was the teacher causing him this pain. While it was good that this woman did not intend to try and become her new mistress (she had taken quite a liking to Sensei), her instinct was to attack the thing causing pain to the only real source of happiness in her life. Gathering a larger shard of glass, she sprang at the teacher. No yell of anger, no cry of attack. Though an inferno of rage burned beneath her skin, outwardly she was calm.


Nishira stepped out of the way, opting to see how Manara would deal with the girl. "Remember, apprentice changes are handled via battle. Acantha is not a frail opponent and I like her plan on what to do with the boy at this point. Oh, HK... I mean that Darth Manara will be administering an agreed upon punishment to the girl later."
 
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Location: Second Floor Hallway/Cafeteria


Who I'm with: Why'nn, The Headmistress (@folclor ), Connor, Manara (@KalenNighteyes ), HK (@HK 50 09 )/ Bridget (@BloodHasSpilled )


What I'm doing: Following orders


James nervously swallowed and bowed his head, thankful for the opportunity to leave.


"Yes Headmistress."


James turned and walked away from the scene and downstairs to the lunchroom as fast as possible. Once there, he proceeded to grab a bowl of stew and some roast from Sieghart and sat down across from Bridget. As he slowly began to eat, his hand shook so much he almost dropped his spoon. He struggled to process what had happened up there.


So, that "Sith" Manara was the one who'd apparently tortured Why'nn and Connor earlier today. James had no idea why Why'nn and Connor were so close, but whatever reason it was motivated Connor to go against the Headmistress at the expense of great pain. James began to unconsciously scratch at where he'd been branded again.


One thing that really bothered James was what Connor had been trying to say. Evidently Manara wanted Connor and Why'nn, but not as apprentices. From what little he understood, Manara wanted them for... "personal pleasure". James shivered in his seat. Then, a far more disturbing thought entered his mind.


Is this why Imalia accepted me as her apprentice?


That thought brought all sorts of other fears to mind. Firstly, he was no longer in any position to refuse if she tried that. Secondly, James had already felt her mind manipulation magic first hand, and he was almost certain that the little charm spell he'd barely managed to resist the brunt of in class was the limit of her power. James had no doubt that if Imalia wanted to take advantage of him, she could make him agree to it. Hell, she could probably make him beg for it, and force him to come crawling back for more. James shivered again. Thought he continued to eat out of sheer hunger, the food felt tasteless.

 

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Location: second floor hallway.


Who I'm with: Why'nn Nishira, Manara, Connor, HK


What am I doing: deciding


Violet's eyes narrowed. "Don't you dare dismiss me women." She took a step closer. "You expect me to accept some lame excuse like that as a reason for what's going on. You don't attack children in a school for wrong doings. " She shook her head in disgust. Her body started to glow a blue light as her power started to seep out of her skin. She opened her eyes and her dark brown eyes were now glowing bright blue as well. "Stop thier fight or I will." Violet for better or worse was a protecter. She sensed the dark power this women held and pegged her as a threat. She could sense the anger of Why'nn and the pain and fear of Connor. She didnt know the context of the situation, but she would always protect the weak and scared from harm.
 
Location: Second Floor Hallway (Connor, Manara)


Who I'm With: Why'nn, Nishira, HK, new girl (Connor, Manara)


What I'm Doing: Reacting (Manara), Still laughing, but in pain (Connor)


Manara glared at the boy as he spouted off that he knew the future of the Sith. Her anger began rising within her, allowing her to draw more power from the Dark Side of the Force. That was when the disturbance hit her: She was being attacked. Having little time to react, she side stepped the girl's attack, but the glass shard she wielded still managed to pass over her arm, placing a large, jagged gash across it. Manara pulled out her lightsaber and ignited it, while at the same time grabbing the laughing boy by the throat with the Force and began strangling him. "No one likes a liar!" As she turned her attention back to the girl, she swung out her lightsaber in a long, downward arc, hoping to sever the girl's arm from the rest of her body.


Connor had still been laughing as he taunted the Sith with his knowledge. To him, if he was going to be punished, he was going to make the best of it. Then everything happened at once. Why'nn's attack, the Sith drawing her lightsaber, and himself being grabbed and strangled once again. He felt his airway being crushed as he watched the Sith strike out at Why'nn. He tried to push back with his telekinetic energy, but between the pain wracking his mind and the Sith now strangling him, he was helpless.
 
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where:


sugarshe- hallways


glitch- hallways


zipper- hallways


with:


sugarshe- glitch and grim


glitch- sugarshe and grim


zipper- valian


doing:


sugarshe- being pumped


glitch- glitch simply following his sister if she needs him


zipper-


Sugarshe hearing the explosion her ears pricked up and she crosses her arms under her chest with a slightly devilish smirk. she looked at valian with a nod. "yeah,yeah understood. but I'm not making any promises not to mangle anyone....." she says with a smile as her pupils thinned as she now took on a more human appearance and glitch did the same to match her of course one could never see his eyes which was why he covered them up from view. sugarshe made a fist and punched her palm. "of course though it'll be rather entertaining if I can pound some sense into some first and second years....." the gothic demon says licking her lips with her pierced tongue and turns walking in the direction of the sound fearlessly as her brother follows.


zipper's eyes widen at the thunder like sound a squeaks covering her ears. the next moment she had been pulled by valian which both surprised her and freaked her out a little in the moment but only mentality. she was shaking again like a leaf and it was all because memories were flashing through her brain at a quick speed overwhelming her. the memories were bad. terrifying and simply hard to understand. she remembered things but she didn't grasp them completely because of her understanding of who she was now and considering of how long she's been immortal. it was painful to remember her human life more than all the things she had done as a doll. though zipper would never remember her name nor could she remember where she was from or the names of people she once knew. it was all lost.
 
Location: Second floor hallway


Who I'm with: Valian, Zipper, the wolf twins, a first


What I'm doing: Confused and annoyed


The otter was listening, or at least appearing to listen to the first year, but his hunger was starting to get the best of him so his mind started to wander. Looking around, he just shrugged at Valian while his friend was holding Zipper. The otter had no idea how to handle the girl on a good day.


However when the explosion rocked the school, Grim reflexively covered his ears. The screams reverberating through the halls were piercing and very painful for him. He couldn't tell if it was someone dying or in a rage. He shook his head and for the second time that thought. 'I rally need ta keep me axes wit me.' Making a note to collect them from his great locker in the arena after lunch.


Looking to Valian he nodded and have a two finger salute to his friend, sometimes it just wasn't worth arguing about who's in charge. He looked to twins, seeing as they were almost always ready for a fight and then to the big first year, thinking 'Ye can prolly 'handle yerself inna foight.' The otter nodded at the big first year then moved off after the twins. Quickly passing as he rushed towards the escalating noises.


Sniffing the air as he ran, hoping to not smell blood or death, what he did pick up was Mr Shiney Pants and that smell of ozone from high energy discharges. 'Great. 'e's shootin' t'ings.' As he rounded the corner, in a slight skid the mustelid quickly saw the group, and just as quickly started trying to back pedal. His foot paws not quite gripping the smooth floor. Seeing the headmistress, Mr. Shiney Pants, another teacher, and several students, he decided it would be best to just watch for now. The teachers could handle things, but would probably want the senior students to clear the junior students, or bodies, later.


He finally came to a stop and moved to an empty doorway, using it and the wall as cover and did as his friend asked: observed.


'This is gonna be good fight.


Location: Meditation Classroom


Who I'm with: Fourth years


What I'm doing: Dismissing class


Sensei was feeling quite good about this class. There hadn't been a single disruption, no fighting, and the students all did as he asked. "Alright. That is the end of class. For those that did not get the lesson prefect, that is what you are to practice tonight. You are all dismissed for lunch."


He sat on his desk and watched them file out. It was just after the last student left the room when he felt the building shake slightly and heard the dull whoomp of the explosion. He let out a sigh and poured more coffee, calling his staff to his hand. He waited to see if his presence was needed. If not he would only be adding to the problem rather then solving it. If the headmistress deemed it necessary he would be there, but she was more then likely in her office.
 
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Location: Second Floor Hallway (Why'nn, Nishira)


Who I'm with: Connor, Manara, HK-50-01, and a new student


What I'm doing: Being in pain (Why'nn), Observing (Nishira)


"Dear HK, escort this girl from the situation. She obviously does not understand the importance of discipline. If she resists, use force. Do not kill her unless necessary." Nishira folded her arms and watched as Manara set to work. Choking was a nice touch, even if she'd done it a few times before. As long as she didn't set to killing the children Nishira would not step in. After all, this was a learning experience. She was surprised that the bird got a hit on the Sith, smiling a bit as the anger gave Manara power. And then...


Searing pain. White-hot, overwhelming pain. Why'nn watched her left arm drop, useless, to the ground, the glass still in its grip. 'What...just...happened?' Her anger hit the brick wall of shock and dissipated. Dropping to her knees, mouth agape, she reached up with her remaining hand and touched the clean, scorched cut where her shoulder used to be attached. The pain, unlike anything she'd ever felt, choked her ability to scream, leaving her to let out a noise of confusion. No blood loss. Her heart was fine. Her mind was there. But her arm... She stared at the arm that lay before her on the ground. 'That's not supposed to be there... That's supposed to be...' Why'nn continued to touch the scorch. Cauterized. That was the word. She'd heard the monks use it before. Cauterized.


The scene was surreal to her and she wondered if she was dreaming, her mind sending her into a strange, almost floating, mindset as it tried to deal with the pain. She looked at Connor as if to ask, 'Did that really happen?' but there were no thoughts that portrayed that and her mouth did not form words. Her gaze fell on the teacher, seeing the purple blade that had threatened her earlier in the morning. Was it morning? Had it been? It could be night now. No, there was sunlight coming in through the window.


But she remembered what she was doing. Unsteady, she got to her feet and walked over to her severed arm. She took the glass from its hand and turned back to the teacher. 'I must fight.' Her shock numbing her ability to think rationally and all of her emotions, she lunged again at the teacher.


Location: Stairs down


Who I'm with: Zipper


What I'm doing: Getting her to safety


"Shh, it's okay, I'm with you. Nothing's going to happen, I swear. We're going to the lunch room and I'm gonna get you some food, okay? Food is good, right? What do you like?" He picked her up and was carrying her with slow, measured steps. Valian knew his job, at this moment, was to keep Zipper lucid and here. "Don't worry about the sounds. They're nothing. It's just people fooling around."
 

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Location: outside of the school


Who I'm with: no one yet.


What I'm doing: falling


Devon slowly falls from the sky, for the second time in her* life that she* remembers. She doesn't burn up in the sky though, the flames just never catch. She* tries to slow her* fall, but she* doesn't have enough oxygen to yet. As she* comes closer to the ground, she flips to land on her back. To spread the impact along her shield. Knowing it will break upon landing, she sighs. landing on the ground near the school. causing a cloud of dust to cover a 10 yard radius around her.
 
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Location: Second Floor Hallway (Connor, Manara)


Who I'm With: Why'nn, Nishiria, HK, the new girl


What I'm Doing: Finishing this (Manara), Gasping for air (Connor)


Connor's vision began to blur slightly, but he could still make out the situation in front of him. He saw Why'nn's arm drop to the ground as she moved past the Sith. He tried to call out to her, but the words just wouldn't form as he continued being strangled. His vision began to grow darker and darker until he finally slipped into unconsciousness.


Manara let out a cruel and sinister laugh as she watched the girl's arm fall to the ground. She knew that this fight was over one way or another. She turned her attention back to Connor, noticing he was now unconscious and dropped him to the floor. She turned back to the girl, noticing now that she had once again picked up the glass shard. However, the girl was off balance now, and was clearly moving more slowly. "Still trying to win this fight? Can't you see that your attempts to win this are only leading you to more pain?" Manara deftly stepped to the side, entirely avoiding the girl's attack this time. As much as she wanted to continue this herself, the headmistress and the girl's master would hardly like it if the girl ended up dead. Instead, Manara disengaged her lightsaber and attached it to her belt once more. Once again she thrust her hand forward, unleashing a wave of Force energy that blew the girl back into the wall. She walked up to the girl and kicked the glass shard away from her. "This fight is over."
 
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Location second floor


Who I'm with : HK, Marana, Connor, Why'nn and HK, nishira


What am I doing. Shock.


"Touch me and you die." She said quickly and calmly to the Droid. Her eyes not leavening Nishira'a. Her mouth fell open when Why'nn lost a arm. She had in a way trusted that this women wouldn't allow any harm come to the kids, but it did.


"I SAID STOP IT!" Violet yelled a blue light appeared in front of her before expanding all around her going to the celing. Her power radiating outward. She looked to Marana, could she trust that women really didn't intened to cause more harm?
 
Location: Second Floor Hallway (Why'nn, Nishira)


Who I'm with: Connor, Manara, HK-50-01, and a new person


What I'm doing: Failing (Why'nn), Stepping in (Nishira)


Why'nn felt her body slam into a wall, felt her hand drop the glass and heard it be kicked away. Her gaze was on the teacher. One more chance... one more jab. The binding sent harried, frantic signals of distress to Sensei, pulling him, begging him to come to her aid, but Why'nn did not know. She stared up at the teacher, having no energy to manifest emotions in the slightest sense. "You cannot kill me," Why'nn whispered. The pain began to ebb back into her consciousness. "I will kill you." It was taking all of her energy to stay awake, but she wanted to see how this ended.


The headmistress sighed and stepped over to the girl. "You have no authority here. If you kill my servants, I will kill you and it will be excruciating. Now, be a good little girl and follow orders." Nishira moved into the light. It did not hurt her and she moved to grab the side of the girl's head, intending to slam it into the wall and, hopefully, knock her unconscious.
 
Location: secod floor hallway.


Who I'm with : Nishira, Marana, HK, Connor, Why'nn


What am I doing: Giving a rebuttal


Violets hand shot out her finger tips lightly pressing agianst the woman's throat. She was sure the woman was stronger than her and if she was expecting it she could have seen that coming, but she wasn't, everything about her screamed she wasn't. She thought she was so high and mighty how dare someone even make a move at her.


"Now that I've finally got your attetion." Vi said softly. "My name is Violet and I'm a huntress. I sworn my life to protecting the weak an innocent from the likes of people like you and your lap dog over there."


She gave a nod to Marana. "Now call her off, those kids need medcial attetion." Her finger tips started to glow blue agiasnt Nishira's throat.
 
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Location: Cafeteria


Company: James (@TommyGun15 )


Activity: Talking


Bridget didn't really find anything to listen deeply about for a while, so he sighed. The male did try eavesdropping about a stupid guy who 'keeps popsicles in his underpants', but that just made his stomach churn awkwardly. After hearing an individual sit across from his seating, his head suddenly perked up as fast as lightning, his emerald-green orbs looking around and finally locating James. For some reason, the new friend looked unsettled about something, and just gave off a general vibe like that.


"So... W-What are you upset over?"
 
Location: Cafeteria


Who I'm with: Bridget (@BloodHasSpilled )


What I'm doing: Answering


(Managed to get a little computer time during school. Got time for one post. Be back later)


James took a moment to collect his thoughts before answering. Honestly, he was still trying to figure things out himself. After a few shaky breaths, James answered.


"I recently learned some... rather unsettling information. It's given me concerns about a recent decision I've made, and I'm trying to figure out what to do. I'm sorry, but I'm not allowed to share many details."


James nervously ran his fingers through his hair.


"I suppose I can say... I'm worried one of the teachers may be planning to "take advantage" of me, and I think... someone in a position of authority... may have condoned it. I'm not sure I want to talk about it... and I definitely don't know what to think of it."
 
Location: Stairs connecting first and second floors


Company: Self


Activity: Walking to cafeteria


Lazarus was walking down to the cafeteria, thinking about if they had any rakk ale. When he reached the cafeteria, he saw some students conversing. He decided not to bother them.
 
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Location: Second floor hallway


Who I'm with: No one (But watching )


What I'm doing: Observing


Grim didn't even know what just happened. That new first year girl attacked a teacher, who was choking some guy, and the teacher held a purple blade of light? Energy? Then her arm was on the floor! He'd seen amputations before, had even caused a couple, they were death sentences most of the time. Blood loss was usually the reason, but this purple blade didn't leave any blood behind. The otter stood in awe, almost unaware of the other events, but he watched as the girl not only didn't fall over screaming but went on the offensive! He was almost sorry he wouldn't get a chance to fight her, surely she'd die. He cringed as she was sent flying into the wall.


He looked over and some other girl, Mr. Shiney Pants, and the headmistress. When the other girl started glowing and defying the headmistress the otter shook his. 'Was it open rebellion day an dinnae any one tell me?' He thought, sorely wishing he had his axes. Mr. Shiney Pants was just standing there as the girl stood up to the headmistress.


Grim thought he was a pretty good fighter, and a smart one, so he decided with this much aggression and raw power being thrown about he'd just sit off to the side and watch.


Location: Second floor hallway


Who I'm with: Nishira, Marana, HK, Connor, Why'nn, Violet


What I'm doing: Stepping in


As he was sipping on his coffee, with his staff idly spinning next to him, he felt a strong and very urgent metal pull. With it came the understanding that Why'nn (for surely it wasn't hos ties to Nishira) was in t trouble. His staff snapped to his hand, setting his coffee down.


In a blink he was in the second floor hallway, standing between Why'nn and Manara, his staff in his left hand held loosely ready at his side, his right hand halfway between a fist and an open palm.


It only took him a moment to surmise what had happened.


Starring Manara directly in the eye the warlock let his full power and force of personality come to the front. His eyes glowed bright blue, the aura surrounding them barely contained so that it looked as if blue fire was trying to escape through them. The Sith would feel an unbearable sense of dread and the chilling feeling of some being walking across her soul. "What is the meaning of this?" His voice carried with it hints of contained rage, like the Sith had only felt when they had been on missions years before, a it reverberated of the walls slightly. Delrick's expression was one of grim authority, leaving no room to be circumvented or denied. All of his power and abilities roiling just below the surface, everyone else within 20 feet of the warlock would feel a slightly lessor sense of dread and unease, causing the hair on the backs of their necks and arms to stand on edge.


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Grim's eyes grew wide, as he tried to make himself even smaller in the doorway when the sensei appeared out of nowhere. "Bloody Hell...." The feeling he now experienced was worse then anything he'd felt before, even when he was losing a fight on the battlefield.
 
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Location: Second Floor Hallway (Connor, Manara)


Who I'm With: Why'nn, Nishira, Delrick, HK, a woman (Connor, Manara)


What I'm Doing: Reacting (Manara), Being Unconscious (Connor)


Manara felt the aura radiating from Delrick, and while normally she'd revel in the feeling of dread, this time it almost gave her pause. She backed three steps away from him, and despite this feeling, gave him a coy smile. "This was nothing personal my friend. Your apprentice attacked me first and I was defending myself. This was not the first time she has attacked me today either. She had this coming, though I didn't think it would be so soon." She nodded her head toward Connor, who lay unconscious on the ground next to Why'nn. "That boy also seems to have a problem with authority. Threw me right out the window there," she said, motioning to the broken window just behind her. Manara took a deep, subtle breath, trying to regain a calm and try to thrive off the dread the man seemed to be releasing. It was working, but not as much as she hoped. She gave a glance to Nishira, who seemed preoccupied with this new person. She shifted her gaze back to Delrick, her smile now becoming her usual cruel one. "You and our headmistress have a few things to discuss it would seem. I believe I will be seeing your apprentice later. Especially now that she will need my help." She looked back at Nishira one last time. "I assume you'll fit her with a cybernetic replacement? I believe I am the most qualified to help her learn to cope with this."
 
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