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Fantasy Dimension Academy

Surprised shara followed, she turned to the others an whispered, "stay close." She made her way into the auditorium and stood shocked for a moment. What was this? It looked like heaven, earth and hell. She blinked dumbfoundedly, "did you make this Ami-ahhh-Jarius?" She wasn't truly sure which he was at the moment. She hoped he wasn't the maniacal monster who tortured her otherself. That would be annoying. Frowining she took a few cautious steps towards the stage.
 
Yumi sat down in an auditorium chair, panting heavily.


"Hold on..." she begged, leaning forward.


"This has all been really exhausting." she said, pulling out a palm sized rock. A pair of googly eyes were glued onto its side. This, at least, would be some small comfort. She'd been running around all day, not quite paying attention to why everyone was yelling. Weird things always happened with co-students like these anyways. This was probably some weird school event.


She reached into her school satchel, and drank from a bottle of water.


Refreshing. Anything tastes better when you're thirsty.
 
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I wake up in my Dorm Room, my hands stained with blood, no memory of what happened. "This isn't so new, I guess..." I say to myself. I walk out of my Dorm, walking through the Halls with my Hands cleaned.


 
When I got to where multiple students stand in place, I stay quiet, looking down. Why are these people such Popular People, why can't my kind be loved? I think to myself.
 
"Ok cool, Shara I need you to stand up here. I was working on the final scene for the play but I want to see what it would look like from the audience." Jarius guided Shara to the podium and made her put her hand above the saucer a look of absent mindedness (if that's even a word) on his face, almost as if someone else was taking control. Jarius jumped down off the stage and sat down in the audience chairs. "Ok so, I don't know just improve something, the scene is that the blood demon is below you and Deus above you and by making a blood scrafice you are pleging everything you are to one of them. So some fancy stuff so I can see how it looks. Action!"
 
I walk through the Halls, my head down, walking to auditorium. As I walk in, I see a few people here, all with unfamiliar faces.
 
Rantos said:
"Ok cool, Shara I need you to stand up here. I was working on the final scene for the play but I want to see what it would look like from the audience." Jarius guided Shara to the podium and made her put her hand above the saucer a look of absent mindedness (if that's even a word) on his face, almost as if someone else was taking control. Jarius jumped down off the stage and sat down in the audience chairs. "Ok so, I don't know just improve something, the scene is that the blood demon is below you and Deus above you and by making a blood scrafice you are pleging everything you are to one of them. So some fancy stuff so I can see how it looks. Action!"
Shara was confused she didn't really know what was going on. She blindly was led up to the stage and told to place her hand over a bowl. She cautiously glanced at Jarius, he spoke as his normal self but his eyes were off, his faced glossy as if he was a puppet on stings. She followed him as ge hopped off stage. She was confused by the whole thing.


She jolted as he shouted action. Not really sure what to do or say she looked up. There in the top was a figure only she could see. It looked just like her but white with a necklace dangling from it's neck. The figure smiled with glee egging her on. The words came to her with ease as she began. "Darkness beyond twilight. Crimson beyond blood that flows." A wound suddenly opened over her hand and blood began to pour into the bowl. Shara was surprised, but stayed still and continued. "Buried in the stream of time is where your powers grow. In thy great name, I pledge myself to the darkness. Let all the fools who stand in our way be destroyed, by the power you and I possess." She could feel the blood loss take it's toll on her body. Looking down into the bowl she could see her reflection. There in the bowl was her true self, the blood thirsty monster with crimson eyes and dark black fur. The rabbit who led others to misfortune, the rabbit who's killed hundred, the rabbit with the power to strengthen evil by a thousand fold. Her true evil self. A monster in every way you looked at it. The old Shara would have screamed or cried or stood in shock. But that piece of her was gone, Deus has it now. Now she looked at her true form and smiled. Raising the bowl up high she shouted, "I pledge my power to thee Deus! Together we shall destroy all in our way!"


(I'll give someone 5 points if they can guess the anime I took that improv from. Also there are a lot of hints to who Deus is from that. @Noyeh you should have already veen in the auditorium, but ill let it slide. Also could you try 3rd person? I'm sorry I didn't put it in the rules I just haven't seen a lot of people use 1st on RpN I didn't think we still used that..)
 
Mbeki sat politely in row F seat 36 of the auditorium, watching the show. He never enjoyed theater, much. It was too hard to determine who was Good and who was Evil in them. However, he did enjoy the special effects for the stage. Today's performance was much like any other: bland, vague, and unusually blasphemous. Mbeki stifled a yawn as he flexed his fingers. It had been quite a while since he managed to do anything to help others; everyone seemed so misanthropic in this school, nobody ever wanted to discuss the rigors of morality and the triumphs of Good over Evil.
 
Jarius was clapping and sprang out of his seat. "Yes! Yes! Yes! Thats what im talking about! Shara have I even told you how much of a good actor you are? If I havent then just let me say you are amazing!" Jarius then sprang up onto the stage and began taking parts of the play down, he put the mask on the side of his face and grabbed other stage props and started putting them back one by one. As Jarius put the set stages back he couldn't help but to laugh with childlike glee. "Its starting, its starting, the play is starting." Jarius was almost bouncing up and down now, unable to contain his excitement, excitement about what though.


((Its from Slayers yeah?))
 
Takao heads to the auditorium. A lot of noise can be heard from the room. What in the hell is going on, he thinks to himself. The hallways are empty, everyone must be in their rooms or in class or something. Wait..what day was it? What time was it? Since the dimension toss up Takao has been lost on time. He opened the double doors to see Amias..or excuse me. Jarius clapping for Shara..but what the hell was this. Down the aisle he went till he saw a kid sitting by himself. Takao scuttled through the chairs and sat by the kid, skipping one seat. "Do you have any idea what is going on here?"
 
Shara lowered the bowl as Jarius applauded. She looked in confusion as the bowl that held her blood was empty. I swore there was blood in this earlier. Where did it go? She looked at her hand confused, the gash was still there but was a faded scar. What is going on, Deus? What did I just do She startled as Jarius hopped up onstage. She was so lost, and that made her angry. She clenched her hand into a fist and made her way over towards, Jarius. "Hey what just happened?! There was blood in that bowl and now it's gone! What kind of game is this?"


(Correct! 5 points to Rantos!!)


 
(Posting at the same time again! I am 2 for 2!)
 
Jarius rolled his head over to the side, looking at Shara behind him, hair falling down in front of his eyes his wide toothy grin could be seen from miles away (maybe not miles but you get my drift.) his head bobbing up and down with every laugh. "I dont know what your talking about. Its all just a play, nothing that happened is real. We are just puppets on a string. Dancing on our stage until the puppet master cuts our string." Jarius made a cutting motion with his fingers as his laughter got more and more psychotic. "You really are just there toy, nothing more nothing less." Jarius walked off the stage laughing hysterically, his laugh echoed throughout all the auditorium.
 
Mbeki stared at Takao like he had just asked Mbeki if he was a pink horned-toad wearing a crown.


"You are not so smart, yeah? It is theatre! You see theatre before, yeah? It is just act, no one is really Good or Evil here. Only thing here is Bad Acting, nothing more."
 
Shara shuddered at the the words. A puppet? A toy? Am I still that? She paused for a moment and shook her head. No I am doing this as my own volition, I am whole, I no longer have the persona that was holding her back. She was doing this of her own free will. We work together Deus and I, I am no toy....I am no toy! She angrily made her way off stage and towards the others. She glanced at the group and looked over to Takao. She felt something stir in her heart, but brushed it away. She wasn't one to care for others, unlike her previous self. She was done harming herself and her views to please others. Takao had hurt her enough, real or fake, she wasn't ready to be near him. Making her way to a seat in the front row she inspected her hand. The gash was almost gone, there was just a tiny line in her hand. "So it was real."
 
Takao was listening to Mbeki just as Shara walked past them. He stopped listening when she stared at him, he felt the connection again, but something was different..that was a different person inside of there..Takao took to his feet and headed down the aisle to Shara and sat by her looking sternly at her. "Shara..we need to talk..please"
 
Mbeki grew rather offended at Takao's sudden snubbing. With a slight grunt, Mbeki lifted himself out of the chair and set off for Takao. Walking with astonishing speed, he managed to catch Takao in a mere couple seconds. Gripping Takao's shoulder with one hand and tapping his other shoulder with the other hand, Mbeki whirled Takao around. Mbeki spoke in a concerned yet forceful tone.


"It is rude to ignore man who is talking, friend. You have asked me for opinion, but you did not listen. Will you let me talk?"
 
Takao shook his head and sighed. "Sorry my friend..something just caught my eye and I wasn't thinking..yes you may talk, I'll listen to what you have to say." Takao was at full attention and ready to listen. Not really but still..What is going on with Shara..and what the hell happened to Deus..?
 
Shara waited a moment before turning back to look at Takao. She didn't really understand him. When she was hidden by her previous self he was weak and susceptible. However when he fought against Amias he was strong, very strong. Not just yet but maybe strong enough to match Deus, from what she could tell. She slowly got up and walked over to him. One hand on her hip she looked at both of them she smiled "did you like the performance?"


@DrBones


@KroNicc115
 
As Mbeki reared up to tell Takao all about what he thought of theatre, the lead actress herself came up and asked what he thought of it. Giddy like a schoolgirl, Mbeki proceeded to tell Shara everything he thought about her performance.


"Was not good, I think. It had not enough of the action or of the plot. It was just you talking about this Deus man and acting like he is great man! You said many words, but also said nothing worth much! Monologue is too dark and edgy for liking, even if character was Evil! Then you show little black bunny in bowl but you act like it is great scary thing! This is making no sense! You have wasted time and effort in making play, and I wanted better. I can teach you how to drama, if you are wanting?"
 
Takao looked back at Mbeki who was being very rude in all actuality. Who the hell was this guy? And she was talking about deus?? Takao looked back over at Shara with a worried look. "What do you know about Deus Shara..what does this guy mean you were talking about Deus..Where is he?" Takao was in full alert mode now. But something was strong. He was ready to fight.
 
DrBones said:
As Mbeki reared up to tell Takao all about what he thought of theatre, the lead actress herself came up and asked what he thought of it. Giddy like a schoolgirl, Mbeki proceeded to tell Shara everything he thought about her performance.
"Was not good, I think. It had not enough of the action or of the plot. It was just you talking about this Deus man and acting like he is great man! You said many words, but also said nothing worth much! Monologue is too dark and edgy for liking, even if character was Evil! Then you show little black bunny in bowl but you act like it is great scary thing! This is making no sense! You have wasted time and effort in making play, and I wanted better. I can teach you how to drama, if you are wanting?"
Shara looked at the guy surprised, she stared at him for a moment. Then she laughed "well that has to be the most brutally honest review of a improv I've ever heard. You my friend are very honest." She tilted her head and smiled "I like you, and I'll take your offer." She flipped her hair and turned to Takao. Looking down at at Takao she felt her hear beat faster, her cheeks flush to a bright red. She couldn't believe that even after losing her positive blocker she still has feelings. She turned her head in frustration and in a attempt to hide her blush. Glaring at him she responded "I don't know anything about Deus especially where she is." Shara wasn't one to lie, or at least the old Shara wasn't. However, this Shara wasn't one to let her secrets go away so easily.
 
Takao knew she was hiding something..she had to be.. "Shara..what do you know..you have to tell me. This is a matter of life or death. We must crack down on Deus now. He or she or whatever the hell it is, is causing us all a lot of problems. You are acting a whole lot different too since the different dimension thing has been finished with.." Takao was scared now
 
Mbeki gave Takao a concerned look.


"It is okay, friend! Deus is fiction! Just part of play, you know? Is not Good or Evil or life or death, is just name lady uses in play! Plus, Deus is Good name! Name sounds like God, God is Good!"


Mbeki leaned over and patted Takao on the shoulder. With a gentle smile, Mbeki looked Takao in the eye.


"I know your feeling, friend. I too have mistaken fiction for real before. Good thing is, I can teach you how to not mistake! We meet later tonight, with you, lady. Good?"
 
Shara glared at him "I don't have to tell you anything. I am a person of my own free will and I do not need to be told what to do or what to say." She crossed her arms in anger. She was sick and tired of being told what she must do and what she must be. She was finally who she was and was done with Takao. Looking at Takao for the last time she turned her head to Mbeki. She gave him a flirtatious smile "yes I would appreciate it very much."


Deus, invisible to all, could sense a large amount of dark energy. It was delectable, it was strong and it would be just enough to enhance it's powers to full potential. Slowly, slowly Deus leaned down towards the dark energy. It was overwhelming she could almost consume it. With a dark smile Deus slipped into Takao's body with ease. Settling in his presence merged with Takao.
 
Takao was about to open his mouth. Suddenly his body felt cold and he felt empty. He couldn't move, all of the feeling was lost within. What was going on. Was this a presence..Was this Deus..? What in the hell..I had a feeling something like this would happen soon..The only way that deus could stop me was to become me..but how do I escape. Deus felt comfortable inside of Takao, almost fit like a glove. The dark energy coursing through this body was incredible. Almost too incredible. Deus had the appearance and voice of Takao, same thoughts and all, but underneath that shell was all Deus. "You know what, I do apologize my dear, and Mbeki my friends I will join you tonight. I will accompany you both and we will have a great time." Deus smiled with an evil plot twisting in it's head.
 
Mbeki clapped his hands.


"Wonderful! We will make a date of it, then! I hope you are ready for tonight. It will be a time!"


With a spring in his step, Mbeki hopped out of the room, and back to the dormitories. His feet sounded a great racket as he skipped, hopped, and pranced through the corridors.
 

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