Academy for Rejected Souls (Multiverse, OC)

Location: the halls


Who I'm with: favorite person here.


What I'm doing: still confused.


Vi felt Anais gently squeeze her hand. She looked up and listened to what she had to say. "I tried and they just told me to leave or flat our ingored me." She sighed. "I don't even know where I am Anais, I'm not from this place, I don't know why I'm here, I woke up to the sound of a fight and I see Why'nn get her arm chopped off. This head mistress lady or whatever just allowed it to happen!" Vi let out a growl thinking about her. "I hate that woman!"
 
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Location: Entrance place/courtyard → cafeteria


Who I'm with: Kira


What I'm doing: looking around


She looks towards with her sky blue eyes the school with a heavy weight on her chest, she walks in, not noticing that many people 'their probably at class or something' She continues walking with her tangled red hair swaying till she sees the cafeteria


She walks in out of hunger, looking for something to eat, she taps a random shoulder of someones to ask about food. (@ anyone )
 
@Rookie


@TommyGun15


@KalenNighteyes


@HK 50 09


@AnaisDeLuise


@folclor




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with: valian



doing: being hugged and leading him to the cafeteria



"yeah.. I actually would like that...promise not to pick me up? "zipper blushed as she was hugged but she couldn't hug back despite really really wanting to because she didn't want the thing she made to get messed up since she worked so hard on it. dinosaurs were harder to make then simple kittens or a bunny. she wanted to make something original so it seemed more special. when he took it she nodded blushing again as she looked up at valian with her aqua eyes. "yes. I'm good at things like needle point or sewing....I wanted to thank you for helping me earlier so I thought this was a good idea...." she says looking down before smiling and made a wave taking his hand and gently pulling him by the hand into the cafeteria. "come on let's go eat!"

sugarshe and glitch




sugarshe is where: hallway/cafeteria


glitch is where: hallway/cafeteria



sugarshe is with: glitch



glitch is with: sugarshe



sugarshe is doing: heading to dinner



glitch is doing: heading to dinner



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walking down the hallway sugarshe and glitch stepped in sync side by side chatting with each other at ease once more that their classes were over. glitch was smiling with his head directed at his sister to show he was looking at her despite his eyes always being covered up by thick bangs. looking at glitch's eyes was always a bad idea for non demons because the effects varied often either the person catching on fire,turning to stone, or even worse. his eyes were not to be met because of the inborn curse they had which was also why sugarshe had to drink blood for all eternity. two casually made their way into the cafeteria.
 
Location: The Infirmary


Company: Alone


Activity: ...


Bridget sighed and seemed to have fallen asleep as he was put on a mattress of some kind. His emerald-green eyes shut, his mouth sealed, and his slim, feminine figure unmoving. The cuff around his waist had been unbuckled by himself, in case the doctors/operators needed to check for any other signs of shock or major blood loss. Other than that, he had to wait. He couldn't hear himself think over the quiet environment. If he heard a pin drop, he could most likely start thinking again.


Meanwhile, Sans and Mettaton at the Cafeteria...


After a while of a fun card game, which the skeleton thought for sure he was to win, Mettaton emerged victorious. The robot seemed very hyper with his victory, but in an attempt to calm him, Sans grabbed his cold, metallic arm. "listen, do not start a riot. i'm tryin' to hold a jo--" But as soon as the student monitor uttered this, Mettaton burst into an energetic speech. "HELLO BEAUTIES AND GENTLEBEAUTIES! CARE TO JOIN SANS AND THE WONDERFUL METTATON FOR A CARD GAME?!?" He said, holding a microphone that had no relevance at all. Embarrassed of his friend's behavior, Sans frowned.
 
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Location: Infirmary


With: Staff and Bridget ( @BloodHasSpilled )


Doing: A good deal of waiting


Reagan sat in the Infirmary exhausted, waiting for news of the student's condition. One of the staff members came up to Reagan. "Are they alright?" "He'll be fine. He just needs time for the healing magic to finish." Reagan exhaled in relief. She really didn't want to be responsible for bringing a dead guy to the Infirmary. Not one to pass on introductions, Reagan walked over to the student's bed, noting that he looked asleep. At that Reagan exhaled again, in preparation for one of the stupidest things to ever come out of her mouth. "Hey, are you awake?" Sure, a really stupid question, but it got results most of the time.


 
Location: The Arena / Cafeteria


Who I'm with: No one / Valian & Zipper


What I'm doing: Gathering my gear / Grubbin


Everyone else he supposed was in their rooms or the cafeteria, but he was here in the arena strapping on his combat harness and armour. It felt good to have it on again, though since arriving at this school he'd modified it to be more practical, allowing for protection against more threats. Such as ballistic weapons, kinetic slashing weapons, as well as some high energy directed beam weapons. Thanks to help from the research in the library and sensei and other combat teachers. It also fit under his school uniform which was an excellent boon.


Once he comfortable with the fit, he slid his axes into the slots at his hips within easy reach of either paw. The only holsters that were empty were on his thighs that fit the pistols he used during his ranged classes. He would've preferred to have them, he doubted the teacher would let him carry them outside of the range.


The otter practiced some basic combat movements for wearing armour, like tumbling and flips as well as unarmed strikes.


The otter did this until he felt comfortable and decided getting food was a good idea. Walking through the hallways he caught a glimpse of Zipper and Valian entering the cafeteria.


Location: The Headmistress office


Who I'm with: Nishira / Iris


What I'm doing: Waiting


Once the classes ended for the day the monk was pleased the rest of the students hadn't caused any undo drama. He walked the halls to his chambers and set his coffee cup down on his table and considered pouring something stronger but remembered he needed to speak with Nishira about Why'nn's training. So instead he opened a bottle of red wine and let it breath while he made his way to the headmistress office. When he arrived he heard he speaking to one of the best students he'd ever trained. So the monk knocked politely on the door and waited to be called when in the headmistress decided to see him.
 
Location: Cafeteria


Who I'm with: Zipper and Grim


What I'm doing: Letting myself be dragged


Valian hid the plush safely in his bag and let Zipper drag him along. As he spotted Grim he grinned and waved. "Don't worry, Zip, I won't pick you up right now." Besides, he wanted to talk to Grim about the combatives courses. Things had gotten more interesting this year, though he had been disappointed they hadn't gotten to see that first year fight in the younger courses today.


As usual, the cafeteria was filled to the brim with students. He saw several first years gathered together while the upperclassmen intermingled regularly. It was different for firsties, for sure. Not being used to this world, afraid, it was only normal to cling to the others in their classes. In the next year they'd get used to talking to people of other years. They'd do well.


Location: My office


Who I'm with: Delrick and my favorite student


What I'm doing: Making decisions


"You may enter,"
Nishira called, the doors opening for Delrick. "Iris, dear, go to the infirmary. They have emergency power supplies there for cybernetic implants. It won't be enough to keep you going for more than six months, but it will be better than teetering around the 30% mark... I'll send out orders to my agents tonight and they will begin searching. As soon as they find a suitable power source they will bring it here." Her attention turned to the monk. "Delrick, I assume you're here to talk about your bird?"
 
Location: The Cafeteria


Who I'm with: Valian & Zipper


What I'm doing: Grubbin


The otter waved at his friend and smiled as he saw him stuff something in his bag. Catching up to the couple wasn't hard, and fell into line with them. The smells coming out of the cafeteria were almost overwhelming. The mixture of excellent food and the remnants of failed spells, like burnt hair and some unidentifiable odour, but for the most part only he and few other students and staff could smell these things, to most they would only hear the cacophony of sound. "Oi! Luv birds!" He called out jokingly as he got to them, lightly patting each on the shoulder. "Wot's fer grubbin?"


Location: The Headmistress office


Who I'm with: Nishira / Iris


What I'm doing: Discussing


As he entered his hands were behind his back and he smiled and nodded towards Iris. "Good evening." The monk waited for the student to leave before responding to Nishira. "Yes, I am. Aside from my own plan for her I understand you and Manara have schemes for her as well." His tone was not aggressive or angry, it was his usual calm tone. His aura was also his normal aura, one that would make normal unaffected people shy away from him. He remained standing, showing his irritation by not sitting until asked to. He would remain formal and respectful towards her, even though she was one of his closest friends.
 
Jiao Hua Feng


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Location: cafeteria / headmistress's office


Who I'm With: some kid (@TommyGun15) / no one


What I'm Doing: having a little fun / knocking


Jiao' grey eyes pierced into the kid's. Was he trying to tell her something? Jiao figured he was trying to be a smart ass and decided to have a little fun with him. She reached over to her side where a small sized gourd hung from her hip. She popped the cork and layed it gently on the table. "You want to see something cool, kid?" She asked, but didn't wait for him to answer.


Jiao took stance and, with a raise of her hand, manipulated the water inside the gourd to life up into the air. Moving gracefully around the table, the water followed suite and hovered over the table in a small ring. Stopping in front of the boy, she waved her hands in small motions until the water hovered above his head.


"You look like you could cool off a bit" Jiao said, smiling maliciously as she lowered the water until right before it hit his head. Jiao then moved her hand, manipulating the water to float over the gourd and sink right back inside. "But, we can save that kind of fun for later." Jiao laughed, winking at the boy before walking away from his table and making her way out of the mess hall.


Jiao sighed, already bored again as she made her way up to the Headmistress's office. She remembered back on the kid's warning on being polite to Nishira. She couln't fathom why anyone would be scared of an old woman. But Jiao was never really afraid of anyone. Be that as it may, Jiao never really had too much of a challenge from anyone but her father whom she almost killed. Thinking back to that fight pissed her off. If it wasn't for trying to protect the man she loved, she wouldn't have lost, but it was was her or him. A decision Jiao almost regretted if it wasn't for her undying loyalty to him.


Jiao quickly pushed those thoughts away as she entered the hall and was immediately at the office she was searching for. She knocked, hoping nobldy was inside.


(@folclor)


Anais DeLuise


Location: her office


Who I'm With: Vi (@StartingOver)


What I'm Doing: talking


Anais entered her office amd gestured over to a love seat near her desk. "Take a seat Vi, relax a little." She sat on the leather chair behind her desk and continued the conversation. "Now, hon, I'm not entirely sure of the customs of the school. I'm probably the most human person in this school. As for what happened to Why'nn, it wasn't your fault sweetie. You didn't know what was happening and you couldn't stop it. Plus, Why'nn doesn't seem like the type to make friends easily." Anais paused, thinking back to Why'nn's reaction to her both times they had seen each other.


"As for Headmistress Nishira," Anais continued, "I cannot tell you her reasoning behind not stopping Why'nn from getting hurt. I don't know her enough to even tell you her reasoning behind anything. What I can tell you, though, is that your feelings are natural. You saw a friend get hurt, and you didn't see anyone try to help her. I would be upset too." Anais sighed, twirling her class ring and thinking back to the time she had wished someone had helped her. The time that changed her life forever.

 

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Position : Mess Hall


Companions : James , Why'nn , Connor , and a Slave-Whore


Engaging in : forming plans/unintentionally rude remarks


HK-50-01 was still very happy indeed , even when James said he was going to be in the same class (whatever that class was). He was however , upset to know that the teacher was a 'nasty peice of work'. This was indeed an expression he had heard before. Belatedly he noticed James said he didn't want to dampen Why'nn or her friend's -probably Connor or HK-50 himself- good mood. If you know it's going to have that result , why even bring up whatever subject has that outcome? It's almost as if he didn't want to kill a Fleshsack , so he shot said Liqiudious one in the skull. The droid couldn't figure out why James mentioned being in a boat. They weren't even close to water as far as he remembered. Unfortunately for everyone there , HK-50 wasn't particularly good with plans , as evidenced by getting his backplatings handed to him earlier by Delrick The Moderate.


Luckily Why'nn appeared to have one , after a few words about It being good James was becoming stronger. As always , HK-50 was up for killing. After all , HK-50 dos mean Hunter Killer Fifty. She rapidly drank soup , probably to free up mouth space for words of planning. Apparently she wanted to set someone on fire , and 'harvest her soul'. HK himself always kind of wanted to hold a beings heart in his hands , so he certainly enjoyed such talk. I must've been blessed by every diety in the Galaxy to have a group of friends as these two by my side. Too bad Blood Conmander Drexo and that Zipper weren't here as well...


Apparently Connor forgave him for mis-judging him , but he didn't think on it as much as he normally would have , caught up in the preparations for Enacting Assassintation Protocols. He was glad to know Connor was in... But distressingly , the points he said were true. Even a weaker Sith like Darth Manara -the context of the battle be spoke of in relation to the being they were out to kill gave her identity away- was still more than HK-50 could handle without an Ysalamiri or an assortment of specialized tools. He also didn't exactly have a FlameThrower on hand. And I don't know where to get any of this yet either , or where to craft what can be crafted. I hope I don't cause Why'nn to get hurt in my unpreparedness.... I may actually throw my own self into a melting pit then...


The points James brought up also didn't help to assuage HK-50's doubts. Indeed Mistress Auros would be displeased at killing one of her Chosen. HK was fine however at the prospect oh his own torture , but agreived at the idea of Why'nn Getting tortured. He wasn't sure what Necromancy was outside of a Vague Concept of bringing dead beings back to life. He was terrified for Why'nn on the prospect of a being with that much power being angry at her. More so at Why'nn dying and becoming some form of reanimated soldier.. I swear upon Lord Malak's immortal soul I shall protect this Why'nn here , even at the cost of my own Operational Cycle , or the death of The Galaxy if it comes to it. I can't bear the thought of losing her... The droid wasn't sure what a binding was , but dropping like sacks of... He guessed a potato was some sort of object that filled sacks.... Wasn't something he wanted to happen to Why'nn , or Connor for that matter.


He really hoped the rest of Why'nn's plan was smarter than just kill the Sith Lord with fire , because he hadn't ever seen that particular trick work. Apparently Connor would force Manara into a hallway , and this James would set the Sith on fire. Then , HK-50 himself would shoot at her with his blaster - I really wish I knew where that Medium Repeater is... - which would distract the Sith enough for Why'nn to use a sycthe to 'harvest her soul' , which he hoped meant impale Manara's chest with enough force to drive the heart out from the cavity it resides in , past the rib cage and out for all to see. Whatever revitalization meant , he wasn't sure..


Of course HK-50 didn't really trust a foreign dirty to protect them , especially since he was a droid and most dieties didn't care for droids. At least , that was what the Prophets of those dieties said. He wasn't sure if any deities were real in the first location. The droid also wasn't sure that the goal of Assassination Class was to kill the master Assassin teaching it. Wait , why aren't I the teacher of assassination class? Hell , I'd be better at it than some Sith Lord that relies on powers few beings have!


And then some being that was dressed like either a Slave or a Prostitute approached , asking where to find Some Nishira being. Assuming this meant Headmistress Auros , he neglected to reply to the SlaveWhore at first , letting James do that instead. At least he now knew where to find Mistress Auros . He didn't care that she could manipulate water either , or that she left , so instead he began using a lowered voice to speak to the others. "Conspiratorial Statement : this is a fine plan , Why'nn... I only wish I had a Flamethrower , not to mention an Ysalamiri or any of my more specialized tools. As it is , I would require those to sufficiently destroy a Sith or Jedi. I do swear , however , on every diety in my Galaxy and Darth Malak's soul that I will protect you at all costs , including my Destruction or even the death of the Galaxy itself. I will never again lose a friend as you are. I hope we succeed... I couldn't bear seeing you hurt Why'nn , even Connor at that. <May we eat the flesh of our enemies and gain their knowledge this day>" The last bit was in his Rakatani default language. He hoped it would hold true.
 
Location: The Infirmary


Company: The Staff, a girl (@shadowstrikr25)


Activity: Replying


Bridget, although he felt like there was an entire flock of moths in his stomach, was able to reach for him inter-universe powers he had obtained in the mysterious and monotonously long transfer, and answer faintly to the female in his voice (which of course, sounded just like a young woman's). "I-I am... What... H-H-Happened to me?" His vocal chords sound faded, and it might still take him a while to recover from the overwhelming shock he obtained by causing himself to lose so much blood. "Stranger... Whoever y-you are... I'm so thankful... You s-saved me from my own hand..."


The effeminate male was unable to sit up, but he could move his head and arms. His eyes seemed very tired, and his blue dress was bloodstained. He looked down at his waist cuff that hang at the precipice end of the mattress. The young man used it in order to hold his yo-yos in one place during combat/tricks/performances, and also used it to prevent sexual harassment or rape. Although it might not fully stop these unfortunate events, it would help at the least. "Y-Y-You... Could pass that to me... Right?" The boy asked, looking down at the metal piece.


Meanwhile, Sans and Metta at the Cafeteria...


"UMM... DARLINGS?!? NOBODY WANTS TO PLAY A WONDERFUL CARD GAME? NOT EVEN A QUIZ SHOW? OH COME ON!!!" The attention-depraved robot whined as if he were being treated unfairly. Sans, who was sitting down and grubbing down on a meatball sub (it reminded him so much of his brother Papyrus, so it made him cry when nobody was around him), replied to this complaint. "uhh... it's supper time? i don't think anyone wants to play right now, mett. save for you and i, obviously."
 
Location: Cafeteria


Who I'm with: Zipper and Grim


What I'm doing: Getting food


Valian slapped Grim on the back, friendly, welcoming. "Love birds? What you mean by that? We're just friends. What, you got jealous on the expanding friend circle?" The boy laughed. "I think it's same thing it was for lunch? Stew or something. No idea. But we have to talk about the combatives courses today. Did you see how many people got knocked out? I mean, seriously, I think the sensei's angry about something! Or maybe we're just expected to be better? Either way..." He shook his head.


Location: My office


Who I'm with: Delrick


What I'm doing: Talking


While Nishira heard a knock on her office doors, she did not welcome the new student inside just yet. She had much to discuss with Delrick. "Yes. Sit down." She gestured to the recently vacated seat. "Delrick... your bird has some... issues that need working out, things you cannot help her with." The headmistress knit her fingers together. "She has some strength and quite a bit of potential. Most of that is something you can unlock. However, have you read through her file? Do you know the inciting incident that led to her transfer here? Why she fears female students and teachers so avidly?"


Location: Cafeteria


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


What I'm doing: Being confused


Why'nn was glad to have HK-50-01's support, but she was confused at his words. She had no idea on what most of those things were, so she made a mental note to ask later. "Thank you," she acknowledged. Her attention turned back to James and Connor. "This plan will not work without complete collaboration of all four of us. What say you?"
 
@Rookie


@TommyGun15


@KalenNighteyes


@HK 50 09


@AnaisDeLuise


@folclor




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Zipper looks up at grim. "Hey grim!" She greets with a small smile. Hearing grim speak she blushed shaking her head lightly. "...no j-j-just friends.....b-b-besides, most guys don't like girls with scars and removable parts...." she says tapping the screw in her right cheek with a small smile. she somewhat disliked having to admit it but it was true and she wasn't gonna let a little thing ruin her time. she actually had friends and the last thing she wanted to do was drive them off. hearing them talk she remembered what she had did in her alone time. she had finished up some sewing projects and later on she ended up "playing" with some guy sugarshe had left with her which ended in her cutting him up and reassembling him. the guy now had button eyes and his mouth sewn shut with the guts and everything strewn about.


the corpse been left in the dark arts room on the teacher's desk because her and sugarshe thought it'd be funny to torcher him a little. she kinda wondered if he found it.

sugarshe and glitch




sugarshe is where: cafeteria


glitch is where: cafeteria



sugarshe is with: James



glitch is with: zipper,valian,grim



sugarshe is doing: talking to james



glitch is doing: trying to be social



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Glitch wandered away from his sister and approached grim,valian,and zipper with a little wave. "Yo. It's been a while since, how are you kids?" He asked with a chuckle at himself. He called them kids because of his age but truthfully he was considered actually young for his kind. He seemed in a good mood and actually social for a change.


Sugarshe saw what happened approaching James with a ticked off look at the female before looking at her boyfriend with a devilish smile. "Want me to manifest a eel in her bra?" She asked crossing her arms under her large breasts with a little snicker at the idea.
 
Location: Cafeteria


Who I'm with: Why'nn (@folclor ), Connor (@KalenNighteyes ), HK (@HK 50 09 ), Sugarshe (@mewbot5408 )


What I'm doing: Taking a side


James watched the scantily clad girl walk away with confusion. It seemed to James that she'd definitely been flirting with him. He might've been interested before, but at this point he had the distinct feeling that Sugarshe would have his balls for a keychain if she caught that girl talking to him like that again. James sighed and scratched his head in frustration. Again.


"No." he said to Sugarshe, "She'll probably go through enough hell from the Headmistress for her attitude."


Then he realized that Why'nn was asking him if he was in on the plan. The poorly thought out, suicidal plan. James set his face into a frown.


"If I'm going to change myself, I've got to learn to stand up for myself. For that reason, this is the only answer I can give."


James looked Why'nn in the eye. He wasn't going to say the plan out loud in front of Sugarshe, but he could get the message across.


"I am not going to help you with this. I think this plan of yours can only end in disaster, and I refuse to take part in it. And if in refusing to take part in this I can prevent the rest of you from attempting it, then that's all the more reason for me to sit this out. I'm not going to help you three get yourselves killed."
 
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Location: Mess Hall (Brutus/Flal) Dark Arts Room(Shao Kahn)


Who I'm with: Flal, HK, and other people (Brutus) The Battlemaster and other assorted beings (Flal) Nobody (Shao)


What I'm doing: Reacting (Brutus) Following Battlemaster Brutus (Flal) Overlooking a corpse (Shao)


Brutus stopped himself mid sentence when he heard what sounded like HK screaming a request for his presence. Flal looked up with a look of fright that only crossed his face at mention of the green demon, but he looked around and saw Brutus was getting up and walking forward. Brutus glanced back at Flal and gave a small wave to follow and Flal moved his stubby legs and got up from the table and started a short sprint to catch up to Brutus. They walked up to HK and the group "Hey guys, I don't believe this is the exact quote that you humans use but.. small place isn't it?" Flal simply waved and stood behind Brutus.


Shao entered his class and immediately noticed someone had left a corpse on his desk, the kill seemed sloppy and the victim looked to have put up a little bit of a struggle. Shao simply moved the body off of his desk and left to go and find the Janitor, Shao wasn't paid and he certainly wasn't paid to clean up corpses, that was the job of an underling or servant!
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Location: The Cafeteria


Who I'm with: Valian & Zipper


What I'm doing: Grubbin


The otter laughed at both Valian and Zipper, but only as friends do. "Nae!" He draped an arm over both their shoulders, giving them a rough side hug. "More da murrier!" Looking to Zipper he winked. "Am sure some do luv." Patting her shoulder as they walked to the line. The otter nodded to his friend observation about class. "Aye, tis gud t'ing dey dinnae he' truly killt. But somet'ing musta bin bodderin de Sensei."


Location: The Headmistress office


Who I'm with: Nishira


What I'm doing: Discussing


Bowing slightly at the waist he took the offered chair, sitting rather stiffly. "Be that as it may, she is my apprentice and I should be, at the minimum, consulted by the teacher who wishes to train her. Not informed during a confrontation that an aspect of her training is outside of my control." He let out a sigh, and looked to her as a friend. "I know my strengths and weaknesses and to can beat balance those in training." The man nodded in answer to the question about her file. "Yes I have. Which is why I think the Sith is not a good choice to train her." His tone and volume were calm and low, though she would be the only person who could tell he was being serious about this statement. "I should at least be there to observe ALL of her unique training with my little bird."
 
Position : Mess Hall


Companions : Blood Commander Drexo , Why'nn , James , Connor , some Female Fleshsack


Engaging in : condemning a traitor and re-aquanting a friend


When Why'nn thanked HK-50-01 for his support and asked for James and Connor's loyalty , he was given renewed hope. Perhaps all of them together could beat Darth Manara. Then some Female walked over , mentioning something about bra's and eels. What is a Bra anyway? It looked like a Slave's bustier cover... Something else new , then. James denied the request , apparently caring more about strangers than HK himself ever did. The Renewed Hope HK felt was dashed when James , being a traitor on the magnitude of oh so many Dark Jedi who failed to assassinate Darth Malak , said that the plan could only and in disaster and he would not accept. Why doesn't he understand? With his help , we gain a few percent chances of survival , not lose any. And he thinks , after all we've shown , we aren't committed to this? TRAITOR! If I have to rip his head out one day , it will be done gladly.


Of course HK-50 himself didn't care if he died , so long as Why'nn lived. If this James fool caused Why'nn's death somehow , he would hunt him to the ends of all the Galaxies in the Unified Lands-his new name for the multiple planes of existence the school occupied. He was slightly less angry when Brutus and his Ugnaught-like friend approached. Brutus used an expression HK thought idiotic. If it was a small place , we'd all be locked in a room together , would we not?


This is when HK-50 chose to speak , first condemning the traitor. His voice was free of any inflection , a tell-tale sign he was deadly serious about what he was saying. "Condemnation : James , I swear to Darth Malak's soul that if you cause Why'nn to die , I shall hunt you to the ends of the Unified Lands , rip off your foolish head , and paint my own frame with the blood and brain matter that comes out the bottom. If I could eat it as the Rakatani warrior do , I would." His voice went back to being happy when he next spoke , directed at Brutus and his strange little friend. "Greeting/Query : Ah! Brutus! Who's your small friend there? He looks like some Saurin type , yet shorter. But your statement is slightly false. If this was a small place , we would all be locked in a room together. Imagine the fun we'd have then! Oh yes... Are you willing to assist me again , friend? This traitor here doesn't want to help me dispatch an aggressor... I hope you might help. Oh yes! These people are my best friend ever Why'nn , her friend as is now mine Connor , and this third person and his Female who aren't worth mentioning anyway. Welcome back , friend!"
 
Location: Cafeteria


Who I'm with: Connor, HK-50-01, James, Brutus, a wolf demon, and a... well, not sure what that one is


What I'm doing: Stepping in


Why'nn placed her metallic hand on HK-50-01's shoulder. "James is not being traitorous. He is speaking as he sees fit. No harm should come to him for strength of will." She turned her attention back to James and sighed. It seemed her plan would not go over tonight. "Without your aid we have no chance of killing her. It is a suicide mission without you. With you there is a chance however... you have spoken. As we are equal in rank, I cannot command you to aid us." The anger burned within her, but she kept it at bay. James had strength she didn't count on and she admired that. So as she could feel Connor's hesitance and dislike of her plan... why had he not spoken out similarly?


The small Thayan nodded to Brutus. "Let us hope tonight is not interrupted by my brothers. It is good to see you again, Brutus." She'd heard Sensei call him that and now HK-50-01 had reinforced it.


Her attention first turned to the wolf demon. Not unfamiliar with the feel of one, she wasn't immediately put off. Demon summonings were common in Thay and she, herself, had been allowed to witness two. However, she did not recall this one and did not recognize its exact type. "I do not remember meeting you," she directed at the demon. Knowing it was always safer to let the demon speak first, Why'nn did not give her name and she hoped that Connor and HK-50-01 - And then her name was said aloud with enough context to put together who the droid spoke of. Why'nn grimaced. Mistress Zaltya warned her never to give her true name to a demon as, at least in Faerun, there could be deep consequences for it. 'Connor, don't give the demon your na-' And then HK-50-01 said his name as well. She let out a curse in her native language. 'I suppose they do not have demons where HK-50-01 is from, do they?'


Location: Cafeteria


Who I'm with: Zipper, Grim, and Glitch


What I'm doing: Talking


Valian laughed at the otter's statements, then waved to Glitch. "Yo! You gonna join us, too? Seems like the group is getting larger by the second!" The happy grin was still upon his face. "And don't worry, Zip! I think you're really cute either way. I don't mind the stitching and taking yourself apart is fine by me!" He tousled her hair.


Location: My office


Who I'm with: Delrick


What I'm doing: Taking in his concerns


Nishira nodded. "If not Manara, then who? You read her file, so you know why she fears women. Training with you will do nothing to erase that from her. My training would not aid her as she doesn't have the talent for arcane magic." She sighed and stood, folding her hands behind her back as she began to pace. "If she fears women to the point that her response is flight, not fight, what will she do when she's on the field and has to face one of her own gender? What if her mission hinges on her taking out a woman? Do you think she'll be able to? Do you want to know what she did in response to the new student counselor? Because if you want a gentler female hand, there is no one softer than that woman and your bird tore off bits of her own flesh because the counselor touched her. When a female student approached her, she scaled a story up before anyone could stop her."


The lich shook her head and sat on the front of her desk, closer to Delrick. "You can't cure her of that. You represent what she already trusts - as does the telepath. Every male she has come in contact with at this school reinforces her previous opinion on the gender. She is not scared of any man and she will stand and fight if need be, admirably. The girl would rather die than surrender, which is the sort of dedication we need. But even friendly women have been met with fear, anger, and rudeness. If the first step to her being able to build camaraderie with her own gender is forcing her to fight instead of flee, I can think of no better teacher."
 
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Location: Infirmary


With: Bridget ( @BloodHasSpilled )


Doing: Talking and introductions.


Reagan scratched the back of her head. "It's no big deal, really. My name's Reagan, by the way." Reagan let out a nervous chuckle. "I was just in the area and saw you bleeding. Anyone else would have done the same." Reagan, not knowing the purpose of the belt, decided to experiment seeing that it was metal. "Sure thing. Let me see..." Reagan reached out towards the belt and accessed her magics, giving her hand a polarity opposite of the belts. The belt launched into her hand as a result of her overdoing it. "Ow! Here you go." Reagan switched hands and gave Bridget the belt. Reagan massaged her wrist a little.
 
Location: Cafeteria


Company: Mettaton (left to charge his battery), Why'nn (@folclor), Connor (@KalenNighteyes), HK-50-01 (@HK 50 09), Sugarshe (@mewbot5408)


Activity: Telling some news


Sans looked at the flamboyant robot walk stereotypically femininely out of the cafeteria. Mettaton was claiming that he was on 'low battery level' and needed to get more juice. The skeletal revenant decided to sit between two tables of kids, notably around James, Valian, and Zipper, since those were the few folk that seemed to care about this crossdressing kid the most. He adjusted his blue jacket, and sighed. His meal was still bringing out his hidden depression over his lost brother. Had he been... Slaughtered since he left? He hoped one day his bro and the former queen would join him in this world, or that Sans would get to return to his home world so as to interact with and see them again. His brother gave him motivation...


Looking around again. He saw the silver-haired boy James. He was the one who was around the E'n'E teacher and the Headmistress a ton. He had a beginner's sword of sorts and Bridget had romantic feelings for him that Sans could read. Too bad for him though, the dude was taken already. Valian. Why would he save that kid? He deserved what was coming for him. And Zipper? The skeledude was at a loss for words. What were they? They appeared to be a doll made with rotten flesh.


Sighing, the skeleton male remembered what he had saw in the hall earlier. A hell's ton of blood. He also heard effeminate screams. That had to be Bridget cutting himself. What a selfish bastard. Cracking his knuckles (he wasn't a baby bones anymore, unlike his brother), he spoke. "heya. you know that bridget kid? he... tried committing suicide. luckily, some kid took him to the infirmary. don't know what's goin' on there, however." Laying back, Sans shut his eyes and awaited response.


Location: The Infirmary


Company: Reagan (@shadowstrikr25)


Activity: Getting up


Widening his eyes again and looking at Reagan for the first time in clear, he smiled. She reminded the boy of the hope he needed to acquaintance himself with, metaphorically, to get through this harsh world. It was a big pill to swallow, but Bridget finally sat up with energy and hopped off the mattress, dusting himself off. He lifted his arm to his face, noticing small, red marks that would heal within hours. Magic has gone this far? After nodding his head in thanks, he took his cuff and clicked it around his waist, making sure it was secure. "Oh... R-Reagan? I'm Bridget. Nice to meetcha." He reached out a hand as a friendly greeting.


Mei is still just tossing darts at endless cans of eggnog soda, and is of course having a superb time.
 
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Location: Cafeteria


Who I'm with: Why'nn (@folclor ), Connor (@KalenNighteyes ), HK (@HK 50 09 ), Sugarshe (@mewbot5408 ). some aliens (@Rookie ) A skeleton (@BloodHasSpilled )


What I'm doing: Talking


James sighed at the new interruption. He looked at the skeleton with irritation.


"I'm sorry sir. But I've got a lot on my plate, and if Bridget is in the infirmary, I'm fairly confident he'll be alright. Right now, I have something very important I have to focus on."


James turned his attention back to Why'nn.


"Look, Why'nn. I don't mean seem rude, but it's always better to bend than to break. So for now, I'm going to bend and bear the weigh of whatever comes my way. I've seen you try to stand firm once, and you were knocked down. Now you've gotten back on your feet, and I'm afraid that if you're not careful, you'll get broken for good this time. And I don't think any of us want to see what you'll be after the Headmistress glues the pieces back together."

 

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Location: Anais's office


Who I'm with: Anais


What I'm doing: not grasping this.


Violet sat down and rubbed her temples with her hand. "But it was!" She sighed and fell back into the love seat enjoying how cool it was for the moment."i made the wrong choice, I should have just went in guns blazing and beat some respect into the woman, but I didn't I tried to force the headmistress to do something and she didn't." Vi shut her eyes. "I failed and it cost Why'nn her arm, maybe that's why she won't speak to me." Violet frowned. "I don't want to be here, I want to go home!"


@AnaisDeLuise
 
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@Rookie


@TommyGun15


@KalenNighteyes


@HK 50 09


@AnaisDeLuise


@folclor




zipper


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where: hallway/ cafeteria


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doing: being hugged and leading him to the cafeteria



Zipper's pale face bright red and she put her hands on the sides of her head with wide eyes. Then she tried to hide her face. She couldn't tell but was valian trying to hint at something? No. Nuhuh. There was no way in a trillion years valian would go for a girl like her. He was so handsome,friendly and a sweet guy while zipper was all stitched together,ugly inside out,and demented. Total opposites. Even if she ended up really liking him no doubt a pretty girl with class was more suitable. Zipper was no longer the elegant ballerina she used to be but she was a patchwork doll only good at crafts. She exhaled softly and looks up to valian. "Thanks...uh let's get some food."She says.

sugarshe and glitch




sugarshe is where: cafeteria


glitch is where: cafeteria



sugarshe is with: James,why'nn,hk,Connor,Brutus,flal



glitch is with: zipper,valian,grim



sugarshe is doing: talking



glitch is doing: trying to be social



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Glitch merely nods heading to the line."Yeah. It's been a while." He says with a chuckle. He observed his sister a little using his ability.


Sugarshe sighed. "Hmm....just a suggestion. I won't do it since you said not to but I will do something if she lays her hands on you...I guarantee that." She says honestly seeming a little territorial as well. She pushes her bangs from her eyes and gives the droid a annoyed look.She looks at why'nn.She sensed something about her."I'm Sugarshe,of course we haven't met. I would recognize you....or you're scent."She says before looking at her boyfriend.
 
Location: Cafeteria


Who I'm with: Connor, HK-50-01, James, Brutus, Sugarshe, and the ...I still don't know what that is


What I'm doing: Talking


"There is nothing she can do that has not already been done,"
Why'nn growled, a bit on edge with a female - a demon, no less - so close. "If I die what was me will cease to be entirely and the thing that would take my place you will not recognize." 'And if I die I get to go to Lord Jergal.' In her mind, dying had no downside. Well, maybe a little bit of a downside. She slowed her rhetoric and glanced at Connor and HK-50-01. Judging by HK-50-01's words and previous actions, he would not take lightly to her dying, and she knew how she felt when she thought Connor had died. That was not an emotion she wished to put upon him. 'Maybe dying has downsides...'


Sugarshe? That was a strange name, even for a demon. But Why'nn didn't question it. However, she also didn't continue a conversation. The proximity of the girl had her hair standing on end, but she did her best to keep herself in check.


Location: Cafeteria


Who I'm with: Zipper, Grim, Glitch, and Sans


What I'm doing: Being worried


"If Bridget's in the infirmary there's not anything else we can do for him... He'll be healed quickly and it's likely they'll put an enchantment on him that'll keep him from causing himself harm."
But there was that fear in the back of his mind, that uncertainty. Bridget seemed like a defenseless little thing. He let go of Zipper's hand. "I'll be back in a sec, I gotta go check on him." He couldn't let Bridget feel alone, that was something that was very obvious to him. Turning, Valian sprinted from the cafeteria and toward the infirmary.
 
Jiao Hua Feng


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Location: outside of the office


Who I'm With: nobody


What I'm Doing: getting pissed


Jiao stood for a few moments waiting on an answer to the few knocks she made on the door. When no one answered, she knocked again. She tapped foot on the ground in frustration. She seriously didn't want to be bothered with formailities and since the headmistress seemed to busy to do her job, Jiao decided she was free to go have some fun. She followed her her way back down to where she came from. Catching the eye of several male students along the way. Jiao rolled her eyes. Pigs. She thouhgt scornfully.


Jiao walked past a room and when she heard people, decided to walk in. It was bright in there and Jiao had to cover her eyes from going blind in all the lighting. When her eyes adjusted, she looked around the room and examined her surroundings. Most of everything in the room looked unfamiliar to her, except what she assumed to be medical supplies.


As Jiao continued to look over the place, she seen two parculiar looking characters nearby. One was injured, and she couldn't tell if it was serious or not. The other seemed to be consoling the other. She smiled misheviously and decided to walk over and chat with them two.


"Well hello there ladies." Jiao said, once again cutting in to another conversation.


(@BloodHasSpilled)


(@shadowstrikr25)


Anais DeLuise


Location: my office


Who I'm With: Vi (@StartingOver)


What I'm Doing: talking


Anais listened to Vi vent out about how Why'nn lost her arm. She didn't truly understand how the Headmistress could allow such behavior in the school. Anais felt guilty that Vi had to go through all that and she had some tough decisions to make. Anais sighed.


"They always tell you to go to someone in the school if you feel like someone else is in trouble. You did what you thought was best. It was Headmistress Nishira's decision to let that happen, Vi, not yours. You did the right thing." Anais got up from her desk and decided to join Vi where she was sitting.


"If you did go in, as you said- 'guns blazing', you could have gotten hurt. It would have been both you and Why'nn in serious trouble. If you truly care about what Why'nn thinks, maybe you should talk to her in private. Let her know how you feel."

 

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