Fantasy Battle Academy

[SachiGrl]

Mademoiselle Mim

Mim took notice of Clair's sudden halt in her laughter as he carried her, but it did not stop l'homme. Whistling nonchalantly a song called Silbo, written by a French musician Féloche, both his and Clair's luggage rolled behind them without anyone holding them. This was another trick up his sleeve. Mim was able to manipulate objects. It's handy when he's a frail woman or in this case holding one. He gave her one large undeniably cocky grin as he watched her face redden so. Alas, the petite femme was put on the ground; she was as quiet as ever. It took a few moments for her cough to break the silence between them. He did not mind the silence. There was much to admire particularly mademoiselle Clair. He'd look at the seemingly newly built school in awe then at Clair with a expression far more expressive of awe. She, at last, admitted wanting his other 'self'. He gave her a puzzled look, "Mais je suis Mim!" He let out a frustrating sigh, "If you insist," he gave the side of her cheek a gentle caress then *poof* Miriam returned to her original sex.

"Oh! I'm so sorry! Excusez mon comportement!" her cheeks suddenly reddened as well, "I'm more attracted to la femme when I am a man!" She adjusted her white polka-dot skirt self consciously and continue to walk beside Clair. She looked about just as she did. Miriam went to college, yes. It wasn't as clean nor new nor as beautifully sculpted, but nonetheless they were similar. She looked at Clair as she spoke, still feeling the tinge of attraction her masculine side had felt, she ignored the feeling and replied her exact thoughts on the school, "Bien, the school is much, much cleaner than all my college years, but le même.. ehh.. same in functionality." She had gotten tired and found a seat; she crossed her pretty little legs and placed her hands neatly folded over her knee. Her pink luggage with her brown potion bag on top of it came rolling beside belatedly. Miriam help push Clair's luggage from behind, so it caught up to her much faster.

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[Zamasu]

Alright, enough with the chit chat, that's one assistant said, and the rest follows as a handsome-looking silver-haired man walks up to the podium. The light of the gymnasium would shine his prismatic eyes, unnatural to normal people. He wore a black shirt, gray trenchcoat, white gloves, black belt with silver buckle, brown pants, and black boots. He clears his throat, tests the microphone for sound, and then he begins to speak.

"God is great, God is good. Ravioli, ravioli, don't lewd the dragon loli. Wait, what am I saying?" It seems he has lost himself for a moment, but after gaining his composure, he begins to speak out formally.

"Um...sorry, I just got lost in trance, but anyways, welcome to the Battle Academy. I'm sure most of you probably know me, but if not, then let me introduce myself; my name is James Xerxes Williams, better known commonly as Jared Williams, the current president of the United States, as well as your headmaster in this here's school. For four years, you will all be trained to become the next generation of superheroes. You may have heard, or experienced, the horrible event that happened a few years ago. These monsters, the Phantoms, has raided our world, but we were able to fight back. They left us a warning, and I heeded that by establishing a school, which is this one, for upcoming superheroes. All of you have gifts, yes? In here, we will all be teaching you how to properly utilize those gifts for the greater good. I usually want to keep orientations short, but for the sake of information, I would have to go through the basics."

He then clears his throat another time before he begins to explain.

"First off, you will be going to your assigned dorms. The list of occupants are printed on the front door. You will be asked to stay there until one of our staff comes in. The occupants that are listed will serve as your teammates. Yes, we will be having teams, and one of our staff will be your mentor. Today, you will all be having a short test of what all you have, but with a twist. Behind the academy is a largely dense forest. What all of you should do is simple; find your mentor and snatch these from them."

Jared reaches his hand into his pocket and takes out a pair of small golden bells tied to a small rope.

"If you finish this, your team will be officially recognized by the public, and can get you a chance to go into different missions, every Saturday. Speaking of that, every weekdays are your lessons, but what about Sunday? Well, its your 'free day', you get what I mean. By tomorrow will be your official first day of classes, and that's also where you get your uniforms on your doorstep. You can get to wear your uniforms every Monday, Wednesday, and Friday. Tuesday and Thursday are your physical classes, and that you are required to wear your superhero costumes. There will be exams and other activities that we will announce. So, without further ado, all of you will now be guided by our assistants to your respective dorms. Do not expect the most friendly person you've met will be your roommate/teammate. We have made up the teams based on your abilities, and I hope you could understand that. Without anything to say anymore, thank you and have a nice day."

The headmaster than gives a quick bow before getting off the stage. The assistants then begin what they're being tasked; guiding you to your dorms.

 

[SinisterFreak]

"Humans crave life; they wish for it to be eternal," he agreed with Botch. "Having this school is what keeps them going with their daily lives knowing they'll be the ones to count on their safety in the lives of others, or they themselves are the saviors to continue life." Rojelio didn't know much of human activity through their daily routine, but he knew how much they wanted to live. To see the despair in the faces of his parents when their friend had passed due to faulty preparations in the labs caused Rojelio to understand what it felt like to be a human. To feel the need of wanting more. He listened as Botch mentioned the attack of the Phantoms as he wasn't active when it occurred. "The attack must have been awful," he muttered playing a video in his own eyes. "I was not online during such event but seeing it now makes me feel... upset. Upset that they may return sooner than we expect and for no one to be ready for such war. But as you stated, hope does flow through my sensory storage knowing we are here to learn and be ready to fight off such creatures." Rojelio wouldn't back down even if they returned sooner than expected. Many are counting on the new generation heroes and he would hope everyone felt the same way; to not let the world down. He closed his internet connections as he noticed Botch reaching for his weapon and readied himself. Slowly, his guard lowered as Botch began to explain his weapon. Excitement grew once more as the whip and curse were explained being something new he learned. "So you were given-" Rojelio was cut off before he could continue as a man, the president of the United States, started to walk on stage.

The man spoke with such authority, and confidence. Something Rojelio loved about humans. New ways he himself can express his ways and emotions. A trial? He thought to himself. This early? I guess to see how well we are at using our abilities and powers. After the speech was given, Rojelio looked around to see the assistants. A very disappointing end assuming the first friend he made might not continue to be so. "So today is the beginning of the school that will teach us everything we need to know on education and combat," he started. "What a wondrous adventure, don't you think?" Everyone began pouring down the stands. Rojelio stood up, grabbed his luggage, and waited to see if Botch was ready to head down to see what dormitories they'd now reside in for the next four years.

AkioTheHero

 

[Roxasarass]

Tyler Christoper Mayers

The academy was very well a sight to behold. This... this was the place they were to be staying for the next 4 years of their lives. An extravagant island that was he could just stare at for a whole while and not get bored at all. But, that wasn't what he was here to be doing now is it? Never in a million years would he have imagined himself being on a place that looked this grand, nor even staying in such a place. But to stay at such a place for such a long time would probably need them to do something so they're worthy for it or something, unless they'd be kind enough to just let everyone here in.

His trance was broken when he briefly heard the person next to him mumble something, something he couldn't exactly understand much or hear. Though from what he did hear, it was more or less something he couldn't understand at all. But nonetheless, she introduced herself soon after. "Nemu Sakura huh? That's a nice name. I hope we do get along, Nemu," he said in response to that, giving a friendly smile all the while. Tyler took another few seconds to look at the academy before noticing her going away, which he waved back to her.

'I should probably get going as well, now huh?' he thought to himself before he stood up and grabbed the handle of his luggage and started to walk to the academy. Still, he was just taking the sight in as he did. Dragging his luggage behind him, he took notice of all the different things as he followed all the others who've been invited. Especially of that strange statue of what he'd presumed to be the headmaster, he thought it was a bit of a strange statue to see.

Eventually, he'd reached the gymnasium. A rather spacious one in his opinion, but now filled with seats and there was a stage too. So Tyler took a seat for himself. Soon after, a man who'd introduced himself as the headmaster and president of the united states who gave a speech for this orientation. To which, Tyler listened with full intent of grasping what he is to say. Though the microphone test was something he found a little odd.

'So, that's the reason they've gathered so many different and special people?' Tyler thought, he guessed that there was some reason of why they'd chosen these people but he only thought it was to help them with their powers to help their future endeavors or something along the lines of that. But not really much else, though the name Battle Academy did give him some more suspicions about this place. The most ludicrous of ideas being that it might be some battle arena type deal where people get putted against each other instead of an actual academy.

He didn't actually know anything about the academy before coming here, not at all. So hearing the reasoning for this to have all these people, including him, become superheroes to fight against these Phantoms had brought some more excitement to him. Thinking of these Phantoms, he'd heard of them before but never actually gave much attention to it apart from watching the news a couple of times. He never really liked involving or knowing much about the world around him.

Then came the talk of something that brought him a bit of dread rather than excitement, this talk about a trial. A trial that from the speech itself was about teams they'd all be assigned to being recognized by the public for doing missions and such, but probably for something else like evaluating each of their powers and the such, what they'd be capable of doing with these powers and how efficient they'd all be at utilizing it. After all of that however, came the usual thing with classes and a bit of the schedule.

Tyler would need some time to process what the headmaster was saying, though not much. The things that intrigued the boy the most were the missions, teams and the trial today. The missions being for an obvious reason, the teams because it's all gonna be random. Questions like how many were in a single team began popping up. And the trial, it sounded simple enough. But he'd bet that in the actual test it was gonna be so much more harder. But nonetheless, they were going to go to the dorms now. And if there was one thing he'd be hoping, it's that he'd be put with people that are nice.

 

[AkioTheHero]

"A large step towards hope." He agreed, a slight but seemingly more comfortable smile brightening his face for but an ephemeral moment. Standing, his supplies in his hand -- as he never sets them down in such public settings -- Botch would, naturally, accompany Rojelio. He wasn't sure if he was quite hoping to be placed in a team with Rojelio yet or not -- it seems best to properly reserve such judgment for having known somebody for more than just a day -- but if Rojelio was truly the kind of person he presented himself as, then should they be placed alongside one another, Botch was sure he'd certainly have no want to raise any objections.

Botch could appreciate Rojelio's words. He, too, was more than prepared for the untimely return of the Phantom menace. Though likely for some different reasons, Botch understood Rojelio's motivations to protect not only the people but the hope they have for them, the new generation of superheroes. Botch didn't want to allow hope to succumb to despair, but he knew in the end, should that happen, hope will merely grow stronger -- hope is the single greatest driving force of humankind, and knowing that hope can't truly flourish without despair, so is it.

He's lived twice to earn his place here, however. There were two worlds with two Battle Academies, one without him and now one with him. He can only hope his presence in this Battle Academy in this world, in this life, proved to be a change Botch wished for -- worked for -- earned -- for the better.

 

[Mena]

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Time:
7:59

Location:
Gymnasium

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N/A

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Nemu began to walk behind the larger groups in hopes of her power not getting worse. That worked a bit as she slowed down her walking pace behind them, letting them walk ahead of her. She looked around the grounds, surprised to see a statue of the principal taking a selfie. She tried to wrap her head around why the principal would take such a picture, but then again it was his life. Her head was throbbing and she felt like throwing up right there. Nemu continued down into the school, passing all the lockers and classrooms along the way.

She was then lead to a big indoor gym, seeing as it was spacious made her question just how big the school was. Nemu navigated herself towards the back of the row of chairs, as far away from the others as possible. This was how she liked it, the back was always the quietest spot when it came to school assemblies. Eager to sit down, Nemu placed her bags in her lap and turned her attention towards the stage. After the ceremony, I'm going to go find the nurse's office. Nemu thought, glancing up at the principal talking. She was barely paying attention as random thoughts kept coming into her head.

@Kumari​

 

[NextGenRolePlayer]

Azul Naximus
Being guided into the school, the inside looked clean and fresh. Sure, it was simple, but you shouldn't judge a book by its cover. I mean the teachers should be awesome, right? Well, guess Azul has to find out on his own. They were led to the gym, asking every student to sit down. It must be an announcement. I mean, there was a stage set up, so clearly there was an announcement.

The water-boy sat down and saw some familiar faces. Or at least familiar hairstyles. But, that didn't distract him for long. The headmaster, THE PRESIDENT, was giving the announcements. This excited Azul and listened carefully. He heard the reason why the academy was built. Not just to make a new generation of superheroes but a defense against these beings known as Phantoms. Azul hadn't done his research; What's a phantom? How strong were they? If he had the chance he would ask someone about the event. It shouldn't be a minor event, the academy was built to fight against such a strong race. If the school trained Azul well, he would be a force to be reckoned with.

It was getting quite uncomfortable and cramped in the gym. This kinda bothered Azul, but, he carefully listened further. The president-okay, Headmaster- had talked about dorms and lists of occupants. Okay, I think that means I might have some roommates, thought Azul. He wondered who his roommates would be. He was quite excited to be friends with them. Of course, they would be his teammates as well. Maybe Azul should come up with a team name to commemorate the group. Eh, we'll deal with it later. The headmaster commented on a test for the group of students. Azul's loud reaction: "SWEET!" He quickly shut up before anyone had a chance to find out who said it. Anyway, the test made way to test Azul's potential. Since it's a forest, there should be some water!

Azul thought about the weekly schedule for each school day. Monday, Wednesday, and Friday are normal, educational days. Tuesday and Thursday are Hero Training days. But, wearing his vigilante suit worried him. His last stunt made Aquarius look like an idiot. But, maybe Azul could come with a way to not be embarrassed. The uniforms seemed pretty boring to what he heard, but he'll obey. Nothing like uniforms on an educational day! Saturdays are what will called Secret Mission Days. You know, for missions! The thought of doing missions excited him. Azul only experienced the typical robbery and thugs. Maybe his heroic instincts will help in the school.

Azul heard the final announcements and was guided to his dorm room. His luggage in hand and bag on his shoulder. He was ready for the 4 years of Battle Academy. Who were his roommates? Like the headmaster said, "Do not expect the most friendly person you've met will be your roommate/teammate." The water-boy hoped that he wasn't paired up with some angry fellow or psychopath. That be one heck of an experience!​

 

[Agent]

The man helped Lasky up, as they were about to leave the boon real soon.
As the boat docked, Lasky was led by some higher-ups into the school, which he'd recognize as a typical high school if he ever knew what one of those was. After some walking, they came to an auditorium where they were introduced to a figure with an aura of authority, who introduced himself as 'James Xerxes Williams', which he knew he was gonna forget. Though, he just randomly decided to start by saying some nonsense about a dragon loli. What was that about? He hardly understood a thing he was saying, but he could hear clearly that this man was the president of the United States. The boy tried his best to pay attention after that. Something about some monsters called phantoms tried attacking the states, and that a gifted team of people was to be assembled to fight them off. What? I don't want to fight! I don't want to die! Lasky thought, now even more nervous than before.
And he was still hungry.

Soon after, they were led to the dorms, and then a test of their ability would happen later. Lasky just knew that he was going to fail it.

 

[Raku]

As they left the boat and moved towards the academy, he was surprised by the simplicity of the main building. It looked like an average, every day highschool. The inside was no different. Honestly though, what could he expect? They were guided by some of the staff into the gym and were then greeted by the headmaster who was also the president of the United States. What he said first was a little odd. Jaxson couldn't help but internally question what the hell was a "dragon lol". The rest seemed pretty basic. He gave them a rundown on what this was, what they'd be doing and all that. Once it was over and they were being taken to their dorms, Jax wondered who his roomie would be. He just hoped it wouldn't be some stuck-up douche.

Elias was glad he helped the boy out. He'd been in the same situation too many times. After he helped the boy up they were soon directed off the boat and towards the school. The biggest thing that caught Elias' attention was how simple the building looked. I looked just like a plain ol highschool. As they were lead through to halls of the building the staff had ordered them to quiet down. The students were put in the gym as who was assumably the headmaster, later introduced James Xerxes Williams, begin to fill them in on what was going to happen. It was basic, simple stuff, and shortly afterwards they were taken to their dorms. Elias hoped his roommate wasn't going to make these 4 years hell.

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[thatawesomedude]

He started thinking of everyone he had saw from the ship. Water boy, fox boy, needed help boy... He didn't care that the President was right in front of him. He probably didn't even notice, and if he did, he probably wouldn't care either way.
Aaron actually hadn't even met a lot of people. That was perfectly fine with him.

"Test, huh? This'll be interesting..." mumbled Aaron. Aaron smiled, realizing how easy that would probably be.
Water boy living with me for 4 years, huh?

But just imagine.. water and fire boy together. Boy, wouldn't that be interesting?

[Mentioned: Raku Agent NextGenRolePlayer ]

 

[Mena]

Hatate was just minding her business, with the occasional glances to other students, eager to get inside of the school. She had long since taken off her shades, placing them into her bag whilst walking earlier. Most of the students begun to avoid her after the whole "Gonna kill us!" scene back at the dock. Just then she was knocked into by another person, making her drop her bags on the ground. She heard something crack within her bag, Hatate winced as she picked up her bag.

The bag on the outside looked fine, so she unzipped the contents and peered into the bag itself. Her clothing was fine, however the glass that contained many of her priceless hair bands broke. Glass was all over in her bag, it would be a pain to clean up later. A murderous aura radiated from her, as she slowly turned towards the person that had knocked her down. Ignoring the man's apology, she stomped towards him until she was in front of him, face to face. "Oi, what the hell is your problem?! Don't you know where to look!" Hatate shouted at the poor male, anger visibly shown on her features. Many faces turned towards the duo, expecting some type of fight to break out between the two.

Time:
7:59

Location:
Walking to Gymnasium

Interaction:
N/A

Tagging:
thatawesomedude

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[Uasal]

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Clair O'Reilly (Cu Chulainn)​

Clair listened intently to what Mim had to say and she was more than happy to hear her response. In her life Clair had only seen the walls that surrounded such establishments and even that was from some distance. And although Clair was more than awestruck by the interior, she was in no way looking forward to her academic studies. In fact just the thought of math killed off her buzz. Perhaps Mim could help her with her academics, she had gone to college before, surely she knew her stuff.
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With that thought in mind Clair began to adorn a devilish smile, which only grew more and more apparent as the president went on to explain the upcoming exam. Just the thought of being allowed fire off a few rounds made Clair's fingers start to twitch. However before she could get to the fun part of the day she first had to be allocated a team and room. With her grin still plastered to her face Clair turned to face Mim once more "This is great isn't it Mim ! I can't wait to hear what noise this Mentor makes when I hit 'em in the side of the head with a 9mm rubber bullet !"

With that said Clair raised her hand and made a gun sign using her fingers and as if aiming at Mim she said "Bang!"

SachiGrl

 

[thatawesomedude]

[oh, time's just really slow rn.]

When Aaron was going to just continue walking to the gym, the pink haired girl stomped towards him. After he heard her scream at him, he said nothing. Now, even though it was a girl, he could get angry at anyone, no matter what gender.

Aaron smiled, unable to control this feeling. Fire started dancing on his hands. Once he was angry, his anger took over his emotions, everything.

"Would y' remind repeating that again?" said Aaron, taunting the girl. He didn't care, as usual, even though there were many people around them. He didn't care if anyone got hurt. He didn't know his exact goal. Fighting with the girl? Pleasing himself?

"So, what was that?"

Mena

 

[SinisterFreak]

Rojelio smiled and nodded in agreement as they made their way down the stands. That was the first , almost, genuine smile botch had showed since they've started a conversation. Could something be wrong? Rojelio thought to himself. The entire time they've talked, Botch seemed very remote as if Rojelio was just another casual bother. He stated his travels, after all, he thought again. He could just be exhausted and wishing to rest in the new dormitories. Everyone seemed so eager to see where they'd be staying, especially the ones who got excited for the trial today. The crowd gathered around the door waiting to see who they placed with and where they'd live. Rojelio started analyzing the crowd as he was excited himself to see who he would share a room; a chance to meet more people. He turned to Botch, "So what are your thoughts on the trail we will be attending today?" Rojelio asked curiously. He wanted to understand how Botch would fare in a team-based trial seeing as he had been traveling alone and how he tends to stray from the crowd. Not working with the team your assigned to could end up with a mistake caused, and Rojelio was in that category as well since Botch is practically the only human he's ever had a normal conversation with for this long.

AkioTheHero
((Sorry, a bit of writer's block at the moment, hahaha. XD))

 

[AkioTheHero]

Botch considered the question carefully. He had way to know how he would fare when placed into a team.

He then reconsidered. He did have one way to know. He had, of course, contributed to the counterattack against the Phantoms years prior. He had wondered if, earlier, when Rojelio mentioned he could see it despite not having been active for the conflict, how broad his perspective on the battle was and if it was possible for him to have seen Botch's actions during the battle. He actually prayed that Rojelio couldn't. One who could see him standing among a horde of non-aggressive Phantoms, that, for reasons unknown to any but him and Genie, didn't show Botch any hostility until he engaged them would prove suspicious, and be unbelievably inconvenient for Botch. For the time being, he supposed, he wouldn't mention the fight.

"I wouldn't know. No experience with that kind of thing, I suppose."

 

[SinisterFreak]

As they reach the gym floor, Rojelio placed his luggage down a little to high dropping it with a loud 'thud'. "I fear the ship may have loosened something within me," he apologized. "Hopefully we attend to the dorms soon so I may calibrate my settings." He waited for Botch's reply and thought for a moment. "Seeing as it is a team effort," he started, "I suggest we examine the strengths and weaknesses of our team members to see if their special abilities are able to aid us and vise verse." Rojelio looked around to assure the coast is clear to eject a small glowing tube from his right palm. "For example," he continued, "I've taken your abilities into account along with mine. This small tube is the ammunition I carry inside for my laser weapon system. I can alter it's being, with other chemicals inside me, to alternate the outcome; such as elements or explosions." The small glowing tube retracts into Rojelio's arm again as he smiled. "If the outcome of us being on the same team is probable, or we just end up in a bad situation together, and if you are as fast as you suggest you are, then our team effort would be me shooting a laser round of any outcome to our enemy, assuming they will evade it, and you breaking the sound barrier to have my material explode and injuring our opponent." Rojelio smiled towards Botch as he waited for response. That was a bit foolish, he thought to himself. I shouldn't get overwhelmed with the first person I encounter and trusting them. I learned about betrayal and wish for it not to happen. "I ended up searching for team based strategies while we were heading down here," he chuckled nervously. "But you do understand what it is I was presenting, correct?"

AkioTheHero

 

[AkioTheHero]

Break the sound barrier!? I've no idea where he quite got that from... "I suppose I do, though you may be a little underwhelmed when you do see me in action." He proposed, straight-faced, certainly meaning what he said -- he was not jesting. He examined the whip -- Flagellation -- in his hand. He wasn't sure quite how much he would have to exert himself in this upcoming trial, and he wasn't quite sure how much of his weapon's potential he'd have to exhibit. He hoped he could get by with as little as possible. He remembered that Rojelio predicted a steady incline in the difficulty of upcoming classes. Do I really have enough life in me to make it so long..?

"Though I'm not nearly as fast as Flagellation here can be." He hummed in slight thought for a moment. "Mayhaps we factor Flagellation into the equation as well?" That was stupid. He knew it was, but he wasn't thinking. He absolutely couldn't believe how stupid he just was. He only just decided it be best he utilize Flagellation as little as possible. His eagerness to be useful has gotten the better of him, of that much he was certain. No backing out now. "It's quite the versatile weapon." He wondered how much he should be telling him, but he supposed he should know enough, on the off chance they end up being paired together, for the two of them to be a viable team. He may be a bit distant, but not unfriendly, nor does he have any wish to be a burden to those around him. "I'd say you and I are likely to be paired up, if the grouping is dependent upon individual abilities. We've both, at our disposals, heavily versatile tools. You, your nanomorphic particles, and I, my whip whose physicality I can -- within reason, of course -- freely manipulate. The efficacy of our weapons are ours to control -- they're certainly, at least, nothing so situational as merely manipulating one of the four elements, or what have you."

 

[Mena]

Hatate was slightly surprised by the reaction she received from the person that knocked into her. He actually wanted to fight her, there was no one running away from her this time. She laughed at him before staring at him, her mouth slowly moving towards a grin. This....fool was challenging one of the greatest martial artists in the world to a fight, the girl licked her lips in anticipation. She was not shocked as she saw him erupt his own power, the power of flames. This would be a strange fight for her, as Hatate has never dealt with other ability users other than herself.

Is this person looking for a death wish or rather is he being a dumbass? Does he not notice the situation about to happen? The red haired girl thought, slightly cocking her head to the side in confusion. A small crowd of students began to form a ring around them, eager to see what was going to From what she gathered so far from the male, she couldn't tell exactly why but she sure as hell was going to enjoy fighting him. However first she would have to test him, there was no way she was going to fight a weakling.

"I see...well...you were the one at fault. You really need to learn some manners when talking to a girl." Hatate pointed out, crossing her arms in the process. She gave him one more look of awareness before smirking towards the said male. She calmly flowed her 'Chi' outward, making a clear warning towards those that wanted to fight her. The energy she contained within her body was pulsating, each pulse seemed to make her projection seem all the more dangerous.

Time:
8:24 AM

Location:
Near the school

Interaction:
"With an idiot."

Tagging:
thatawesomedude

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@Kumari​

 

[SinisterFreak]

Rojelio was taken back in shock, but showed no sign of such surprise, instead he just continued to smile. The fact that Botch was actually correcting his calculations yet still agreeing with his quickly thought tactic really fascinated him. He was glad to know this type of interaction; being inaccurate. This is another reason why he was glad to attend the academy, not just to finally be on his own, but to better his interactions by learning how different humans function. Overwhelmed? he pondered. Well now I certainly cannot wait to see his actions. Rojelio made a gesture of realization. "Of course," he started, "I apologize for misunderstanding the separate speeds of you and Flagellation." The thought of being paired with Botch as teammates was thrilling to Rojelio as Botch continued to explain our abilities and how they fare in working together. The last time Rojelio even fought someone, specifically something, was a genetically enhanced shark made by his father's assistant on accident. Or so he claimed, he thought to himself as he rolled his eyes. "Oh, I am sorry," he chuckled, "I was not rolling my eyes in your direction. I was merely reminiscing of the time I fought a shark created by my father's assistance." The android would blush from embarrassment if he was human, but he has no circulatory system for blood to rush to his face as Botch presented before the speech.

Rojelio wasn't a being that would lose interest quickly, he was one who would get excited for seeing, or hearing, something he doesn't yet know. And how Botch showed more interest in the topic spilled made Rojelio think to himself, Would discussing strategies be something of a slight passion to Botch? Making friends was a difficult process for Rojelio as the only beings wanting to talk to him only wanted to copy is mechanical make up to create an android of their own. I hope Botch really isn't a bad guy who is going to blow up the academy, he jokingly thought to himself. Maybe this feeling of awkwardness was a good sign for Rojelio to show, or maybe not. "Speaking of combat," he pronounced softly, "it appears I may have an idea." Rojelio thought for a moment as he tried something new, something he never really thought of. He made a gesture of thinking while changing from different eye settings to see all he possessed. After a few seconds he looked back up at Botch. "I'm not entirely sure if we are doing it here," he started, "but it would be superb if we watch footage of the Phantoms' attack so study their fighting patterns and weaponry. I saved up some videos from my quick search in my storage I felt would be worth watching during some free time. Apparently, one of the videos contain something very important, as well."

AkioTheHero

 

[AkioTheHero]

I could've sworn I said underwhelmed... He merely shrugged the miscommunication off, electing not to bother correcting him. Whatever made him more hopeful.

When he mentioned this "something very important", Botch raised an eyebrow in what would seem like slight interest, but was more in concern. "What would this very important something be?" He asked, as an indirect acceptance for the invitation to watch videos on the Phantom attack. He was curious what another anomalies there would be at the Phantom attack there would be to learn from. Additionally, he wanted to ascertain it wasn't him at the Phantom attack that Rojelio could see.

 

[Zamasu]

Its time! I can't believe this! Are you all excited?! Well, some of you are, but that doesn't matter. After some time of walking, you finally made it to the dormitory itself.

​

Long and behold this massive building can house many students such as you guys. There are floors based on sections, but sadly, you guys are called 'Class 1-C'. That is 'First Year-Section C'. There are others who came very early before you.

Anyways, you then go inside and from the looks of the hallways, its great. Futuristic with a mix of modern is the theme of these halls. There is an elevator in the middle which will lead you up to your designated rooms. The floor you are in belongs to Class 1-A, the second floor occupies Class 1-B, and the last is where you guys are.

After going up the elevator, you all reached your designated floor. There are many rooms that can fit three people. The assistants then leaves you all alone for you to find your room. There is a list of occupants pasted on the front doors, and once your name is in it, that's where you will be staying. Here are your rooms and the list of occupants:

• Room 301
• Room 302
• Room 303
• Room 304
• Room 305

• 
  
  • Jaxson Morgan
  • Nemu Sakura
  • Clair O'Reilly
• 
  
  • Azul Naximus
  • Aaron Gray
  • Miriam Isabelle Marin
• 
  
  • Tyler Christopher Meyers
  • Eye
  • Elias Walker
• 
  
  • Lasky Frazer
  • Noire Ferrell
  • Mariah Bianca Okeke
• 
  
  • Rojelio Hernandez
  • Botch Blythe
  • Hatate Himekaidou

You know what that means? The occupants listed is officially your team! Okay, now you better go inside and wait for your mentors to arrive. Speaking of which, once you go inside, voila!

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What do you think? It can only fit three people, each with their own bed, desk, and some shelves to place your stuff, as well as some cabinets. There is also a mini kitchen and a single bathroom. Anyways, make yourselves at home while you all wait for your mentors.

 

[thatawesomedude]

[i'll post two seperate posts. aaron is currently in two time dimensions. first post - dealing with pink haired weirdo. second post - his reaction to the dorms. aaron's lucky that he doesnt share dorms with pink haired weirdo.]

Aaron looked at her. Challenge accepted. Does she really know what she's getting herself into?
Aaron focused for a moment, a rather bigger fireball dancing on his hand.

There were no staff members in sight, but he had the feeling that a bystander would get someone to interfere and stop them.
Better teach her a lesson now before she's out of my sight.

He let her go first. Aaron planned on going easy on her.

Mena

 

[thatawesomedude]

"Heh... heh... this is great.." mumbled Aaron, looking at his roommates.
Water boy. Just as I thought... He's gonna steal more of my belongings... he thought, sighing. He went in, cursing to himself quietly. There weren't even rooms! He had to get a lock or something for his suitcase. He didn't trust water boy one bit, but perhaps he was wrong about the water kid?
Nah... he'll just steal my belongings.

He looked at his next roommate, Miriam Isabelle Marin.
I haven't heard of her... I don't even know her. Perhaps she's alright? I hope so... wait, a girl. Aaron froze.
I'm sharing a room with a girl?

Aaron shook that thought out of his head and laid down on the bed that was farthest from the door. It wasn't in the middle, just the last one. He put his books in a shelf, and put nothing else. The bed was quite comfortable... He sat back up, exploring the room.

A kitchen. He wasn't really good with cooking, he just ate ramen in a cup. That was all he knew how to do. Well, he knew how to make a sandwich to. Aaron had never ever ate something luxurious. Perhaps his roommates knew how to cook?

Then, he looked at the bed in the middle. I swear, if water boy takes this bed... He didn't like the thought of water kid or the thought of him sleeping so close to him. Aaron opened a door which lead to the bathroom. It's a fine bathroom... I could work with this.

He went back to lay down on the bed. He could go sleep on this with no difficulties. He wasn't the picky type. The only thing that bothered him were his roommates.

 

[NextGenRolePlayer]

Azul Naximus
The dormitory looked unique and expensive! Something you would expect from the headmaster and an elite academy. Azul was excited to live in this kind of building for the 4 years of his life. While inside the building, he again asked himself who were his roommates/teammates. Were they going to be hotheaded? Quiet people? Or Aaron from before and another person? But Azul cleared his head for a moment to look at the building inside. It wasn't simple like the school itself, the dormitory was futuristic. Azul's blue eyes begin to sparkle at the site. Let me reiterate, Azul was pumped up.

Making his way up to the last floor, he found his dorm room. Room 302. Seeing his name with two others! Aaron Gray. Hey, my amigo is here! Azul happily thought. Maybe he'll get to know Aaron a lot more. Then he saw the third person, Miriam Isabelle Marin. Sounds familiar. Aw well, let's go inside. Azul open the door looked around. The room looked awesome and had things for three people. He then saw the red-head himself.

"Hey there amigo!" Azul greeted with glee.
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thatawesomedude

 

[thatawesomedude]

Aaron sat up, looking at the entrance of the dorm. It was Azul. He walked over to Azul, looking at him.
"You better not take my things or the 4 years will be hell." threatened Aaron.

He didn't really have a huge problem with Azul, just the stealing. If he wasn't going to steal anymore, then sleeping in the middle wouldn't be a big deal.
Aaron took out 3 cup noodles of ramen out of his backpack and stood up. "Want one?" he planned on saving the other one for his other roommate when she arrived.

Sure, he already ate but he was still hungry. He didn't mind making ramen for them as it was quite easy.

NextGenRolePlayer