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Fantasy Exorcists vs. Ghosts

Vee27

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Welcome one and all to Magnesia! A town full of wonder. And....GHOSTS! Yes, ghosts! What was that? You don't believe in ghosts? Then, you're in the wrong place. Here, ghosts appear in abundance. They're everywhere! And with ghosts come exorcists! That's right, Magnesia is the perfect place to practice exorcism. All are welcome! Seriously, we need all the help we can get. These ghosts are out of control!

Whether you want to be a ghost or an exorcist all are welcome! Before you start to roleplay here, please read the rules below and make a character sheet! Other than that, I hope you all enjoy the roleplay, and feel free to tell me about any suggestions you may have. I'm open-minded, so no matter how crazy you may think your idea is, please let me know!

Here's the Character Sheet
Here's the OOC

Rules:

1. READ THE RULES (of course)
2. Before roleplaying, please fill out the character sheet and wait for my approval.
3. After approval, you may begin however you like
4. There's no minimum amount of words, so feel free to express yourself in as many, or as little, words as you want
5. Of course, I don't tolerate bullying or any form of hate. If I even get a whiff of it, you will be punished
6. No OP characters. Your ocs have to be beatable. I'll decide whether or not it's acceptable (and possibly a select few, if anyone wants to help)
7. When it comes to battles, please try to be mindful that your oc isn't indestructible. I'll silently oversee battles to see if you all can handle this. If not, I'll come up with a system
8. Last but not least, have fun!
 
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Evelyn Monroe
Location: Monroe Mansion​

Evelyn quietly studies her reflection in the mirror. Her mother would hate seeing her wearing this outfit. When she was a kid, it was all about dresses and formal wear. Now that she's an adult, Evelyn usually wears a casual white turtleneck with black pants. She grabs her black jacket from the coat rack and makes her way outside. The mansion used to belong to her parents and would have been given to her sister, Mei, but Mei never wanted it in the first place. Her younger sister was a loose cannon and flighty. Even now, she could be out destroying some random person's property. One of these days, Evelyn's going to have to teach that girl to be civilized. She walks to her car and drives towards the school. Teaching a class full of teenagers how to be exorcists wasn't her idea of fun, but it was rewarding to see them evolve into professionals. Hopefully, her students this year will be easy to teach. Or, at least, not too troublesome.
 
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Hiroto Sakemura
Location: School

Hiroto wasn't sure if he was doing the right thing. Standing in front of the bathroom mirror, Hiroto quietly fixed his apperance while other students went in and out of the room. He wasn't used to wearing western(?) clothes and had a lot of struggle when putting them on. Compared to the yukatas he wore back in his village, these clothes require a lot more steps to put on. The heels he's wearing was no help either. Hiroto had experience for heeled shoes but the atonomy of these were new to him. After he combed his hair to a low ponytail and fixed his glasses, Hiroto quietly walked out of the bathroom and wandered out to find his classroom.​
 
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Evelyn Monroe
Location: Hiddleson Prep​

Evelyn parks her car in the school parking lot, then makes her way into the school. She ignores all the students in the hallway, though most of them immediately get out of her way when they see her coming. Generally speaking, Evelyn isn't a mean person. She's just a strict teacher, but only because being an exorcist is a life-or-death occupation. Their lives depend on whether she teaches them well enough. Evelyn walks into her classroom and sets her bag down near the chair under her desk. She sits down and takes out one of her Phantom Pistols. She'll have to teach them to wield weapons like this one. Hopefully, it won't cause injury this time. Maybe she'll limit them to using weapons only while she's watching. The bell rings and students start to file inside. Evelyn puts away her pistol and stands up, silently watching and assessing them.
 
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Hiroto Sakemura
Location: School

Hiroto went around laps around the school hallways. It was like wandering through a long, twisted maze. When Hiroto finally arrived in the right classroom, he sighed in relief as he sat near the front. Hiroto fiddled around with his thumbs, waiting for instructions before he heard the door opening. Looking up at the front, a scary looking teacher entered the door and immediately set her bag down. He chuckled in mild nervousness as the teacher stood up and settled two Phantom Pistols on the desk. This was going to be a long school year...​
 
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Evelyn Monroe
Location: Hiddleson Prep
Evelyn's hard, cold eyes scan the room as she looks at all the students. She crosses her arms and almost seems to glare at them, but not on purpose. She just wants them to know how serious she is when she speaks. "Listen up, class! Exorcism isn't for the faint of heart and it certainly isn't for those who take it lightly. One wrong move can put you in a grave and if you end up a ghost, I will personally end you for not listening to me." Evelyn moves away from her desk and slowly walks across the classroom, stopping in front of two girls who were whispering. She gives them a cold smile when they finally look at her. "Would you like to share with the class?" The two girls silently shake their heads. Evelyn drops her smile, picks up on of her pistols and points it at the girls. "Here's lesson #1, class. This pistol is set to go off when I pull the trigger. It doesn't work for anyone else unless I allow it. Since you girls love to talk so much, why don't one of you try to take this pistol out of my hands?" she asks.

The girls cower in fear, trembling and frozen in place. Evelyn cocks the gun. "In battle, ghosts can have any weapon of their choosing. That means that you must ALWAYS stay alert and never get distracted by conversations. If you look away for even a second...." She pulls the trigger, but the gun only makes a clicking sound. The girls flinch. Evelyn sets the pistol back on her desk. "Ladies, you're free to go. And never come back." she says. The two girls run out of the classroom, crying. Evelyn's eyes land on a young man sitting near the front of the class. "You there. Tell me your name."
 
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Hiroto Sakemura
Location: School

A nervous chuckle exited Hiroto's lips as he watched his new teacher kick the female students from the classroom. He was silent during the entirety of the demonstration before he felt the teacher's eyes on him. It took him a moment for Hiroto to process that the teacher was adressing him. Standing up while panicking, Hiroto's voice slightly wavered, "Um, my name is Hiroto Sakemura, miss!"​
 
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Evelyn Monroe
Location: Hiddleson Prep​

Evelyn's eyes narrow as the boy speaks. She walks towards him until she's standing in front of his desk, hands on her hips as she glares down at him. "Mr. Sakemura, tell me. Are you nervous?" It was obvious he was nervous, but she asks anyway. Of course, Evelyn was making a point. Unfortunately, Hiroto Sakemura was her next victim. Maybe she'll go easy on him and he'll make it out alive. Maybe. Hopefully. Fingers crossed.
 
Taka Hayabusa

Taka woke up that morning with bloodshot eyes. Despite the strict schedules he was so used to in juvie, he had become unaccustomed to waking up so early and he was by no means a morning person. Tossing the blanket off of his legs, the boy looked down at his ankle monitor with a grimace.

"Why did I agree to this crap?" He said to himself with a groan and irritation. He hadn't been getting good sleep and he was convinced it was this thing's fault, so as usual he tried to pry it off with all the strength he had but to with no success. But an idea sprung into his head that could be his ticket out of this. Turning to the 'Hilt' he summoned it's blade to cut the thing off of him. Though as he went to cut it, he hesitated. What is there left for him if he bails now? Giving up on a new life before it began, just to be on the streets again. Was that worth it? Alas, he gave up on that idea and put down his sword.

Although he was turning a new leaf, he wasn't particularly punctual. Taka came sprinting across campus looking clueless. He came to a stop to look around.

"Damnit!-" He was already late as the bell began to ring. He fell backwards into some grass beside the building, kicking himself for screwing up on the first day. "Just great..."

He stared at the sky for a couple minutes, wondering what it will be like to train to become a real exorcist and not just something in the movies. What was it going to be like to ward off demons and evil spirits? He wouldn't like, it was pretty exciting.

That's when he heard a ruckus just above him. He could tell it was through a window, a classroom. Perhaps it's where he had to be, and if not it was better than wandering aimlessly or staying here. Kicking back to his feet, he took a running head start.

Slowly he cracked the window open, sliding it open as he vaulted over and took an empty seat. Looked like the teacher was grilling some kid at the front of the class. Not his problem, Taka thought, but this felt right, this class. He put his feet up and made himself comfortable.
 
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Hiroto Sakemura
Location: School

"Hehe...what gave that away?" Hiroto asked, chuckling before clearing his throat. He looked around the room before turning to the teacher. "Is there...a problem, miss?" Hiroto asked before as he adjust his glasses.​
 
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Evelyn Monroe
Location: Hiddleson Prep

Evelyn's eyes narrow further. She slams the palm of her hand on the desk, leaning forward slightly. "You're damn right there's a problem! If you want to be an exorcist, you cannot be nervous! Ghosts will take the first chance they get to rip us to shreds. One tiny sign of weakness and you're dead. Do you want to die, Mr. Sakemura? Huh?" Evelyn's eyes snap to another young man who jumps in through the window and takes a seat. So much for this class being easy. She grits her teeth. "Class dismissed. Mr. Sakemura, student that just came in through the window, stay after class." Her voice was a deathly calm as she spoke. The other students almost literally run out of the classroom. Evelyn glares at the two young men. "Do you both think this is a joke? I will not tolerate tardiness or weakness. As I've said before, this isn't a game. This is a matter of life or death. As far as I'm concerned, you're both heading for death. If you don't start being serious about this, I'll have no choice but to kick you out of my class. Do I make myself clear?" With all of the students now gone, Evelyn's rough exterior relaxes slightly. Her words aren't as cold as they were during class, but they were still strict and firm.
 
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VIKTOR IVANOV
Mood: Every disassociated person understands That the memories are made of sands
Location: His mansion
Interacting with: no one/open
I know I'm the bad guy, I don't gotta ask why

A quiet groan escapes from his lips as he hears the all to familiar grating of Nikola's, well 'Ehko's' voice.

"I dare you to say one more stupid thing you goddamn brat!"

Viktor's eyes met the pale blue ones of the man he loved, well, used to be able to love.
"
I just disproved your theory that I'm in your imagination."
Viktor reaches out and slaps Nikola, his hand passing right though the entity. He pulls out a cigarette, quietly groaning. "
At least light this for me."

If you try to step to me, it'll be the last time
 
Taka Hayabusa

He took a quick look around the classroom. "Generic." He thought to himself. Could have been mistaken for a totally normal classroom. He slouched further in his chair and closed his eyes for awhile, that was until everyone packed up and scrambled in a rush.

"What the hell?" He watched as everyone bolted while the teacher instructed he stay, along with the scrawny kid up front. The young looking woman started lecturing the two when a question popped into his head; was she really their teacher? He tilted his head.

"It's Hayabusa. Taka Hayabusa." He clarified when she was done, then stood up on his chair, hands in pockets. "I get being weak, but is some ghost gonna come for me just for being a couple minutes late? What gives?"
 
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Evelyn Monroe
Location: Hiddleson Prep

Evelyn picks up one of her Phantom Pistols, walks over to the young man, and hits him over the head. Enough to hurt, but not enough to cause serious harm. "It'd be better for you to be weak. At least I can help Mr. Sakemura with his problem. You're going to have to help yourself. Being late to class means missing what I teach. If you miss even a small detail, that could lead to your death. If you're late again, I'll kick you out of my class. I refuse to send a student out into the world without being properly trained." She puts the pistol in her pocket and walks to the door. "Follow me. We're going on a field trip." Without saying anything else, she starts walking. She doesn't make sure they follow her, just walks on.
 
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HIROTO SAKEMURA
Location: w/ Evelyn

Hiroto stepped back from Evelyn's and Taka's discussion, sheepish about being held back from class. Though he did found it strange that class was dismissed early, Hiroto didn't question her desision...mostly. Hiroto tried to stop the ongoing conflict through sheepish gestures but as he tried to say something, Evelyn has already shot one of her Pistols at Taka.

"H-hey!" a suprised gasp escaped Hiroto's mouth after the pistol was shoot. Before he could react to anything, Evelyn already announced a field trip and went off. With no other choice, Hiroto followed after her.​
 
Taka Hayabusa

Taka hopped down from the chair after he finished speaking. He really didn't see what the big deal was. So he was alittle late, not his fault the school was confusing. He nonchalantly watched as the teacher, Evelyn approached him. He stood there with an aura of confidence. She didn't scare him in the least. His relaxed demeanor proved that. Though he wasn't ready for a pistol whip to the head.

"HEY! What the hell woman?!" He held his head as he gave a demonish look of rage. "What was that for?!" He growled as she lectured him once again before walking out of the room. He rubbed his head a little more, quickly getting over the pain. He was used to this kind of punishment for better or for worse. He stuffed his hands back in his pocket and grumbled, then followed behind Hiroto with a less than enthusiastic look.

"The prettier they are the crazier..." He thought to himself, before wondering what they were being lead into.
 
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A shift. No other way to describe it. A shift in the very fabric of what was reality. A shift in the paradigm. A shift in the culture of the world. Some would say that they could feel the world shift back to a primeval time. As if the very bowels of Hell had opened up. Something had come. Something had awakened. Exorcists around the world would feel the shift. Ghosts and spirits would shudder as the ice cold feeling ripped through their noncorporeal forms. It was Pure Evil. Disdain and malice in its purest form. Something that defied the very ways of nature. So evil and destructive that exorcists of times long forgotten had to seal it away.

No one knew what happened, but the instant the seal broke, it's evil began to seep back into the world. Nowhere was this more prevalent than where the seal was located. Hiddleson Prep.

Dark clouds that emit a strange green glow. Lightning strikes made of the purest yellow color. The air becoming so thick with evil power that it became hard to breathe. The wind stinging against the skin of those who were unfortunate enough to be around. Deep and suffocating miasma seeped from the ground. Ghosts and humans alike falling weak from the potency of the noxious presence. Birds dropping from the sky, infected with sickly pustules that ooze and unidentifiable substance. Animals and plants dying off all around. Fauna falling over and vomiting, plant life withering away. It was as if the presence itself was a sickness. Only those with the power to fight ghosts or ghosts themselves were spared from this sickening pressure that had filled the area.

The ground quaked around the school, as if the very Earth was terrified of what was coming. Erupting from the school, destroying the main building of the campus, was a sickly green light. Any near the building were blown away or ripped to shreds. A pillar of evil energy surrounded by a cloud of noxious green poison and disease. The screaming Souls of infected victims erupted out, flying off in all directions. A fissure opening up in the ground as this storm of disease and Evil spread debris everywhere. The air becoming more difficult to breathe with every passing second. Everything seeming heavier with the weight of the evil that was emitting from this fissure in the ground.

Through the pillar of light and noxious fumes, rising from the fissure in the ground was a figure, and cloaked in yellow. A single pendant of ancient origin around it's neck. Just looking upon it was sickening. Plooms of diseased fog billowed out as it Rose from the depths it was sealed in. The smell of rot and death emitting from the fissure. The light and clouds of pungent disease faded away, debris falling around as everything subsided. The dark clouds still circling above as the figure was left standing in the ruined portion of the school. Unmoving, inhuman and surrounded by an aura of evil and sickness. From the base of the cloak covering the figure slithered a multitude of tentacles. All of them spreading his smell of decay and disease. Each tentacle covered in pustules and filth. Surrounded by a fog of sickness.

The cloaked figure turned its head, spotting a young Exorcist student who had been caught up in the blast. They were still alive and weekly trying to get away, despite being bloody, wounded and covered in boils of sickness. One of the tentacles reaches over, grabbing the young student by the throat. The students struggles and Claws at the tentacle, but it does nothing. It doesn't even seem to bother this evil incarnate. The student is lifted by their throat, held a loft in front of this figure. The cloak completely obscuring what this figure even looked like.

The figure spoke. Its voice deep and sickly, speaking in a language unknown to others. Something old and long forgotten.

"𐌀 Ꮤ𐌄𐌀𐌊 𐌌Ꝋ𐌐𐌕𐌀𐌋 𐌕𐋅𐌀𐌕 𐌓𐌋𐌀𐌙𐌔 𐌀𐌕 𐌀𐌍 𐌄𐋄Ꝋ𐌐𐌂𐌉𐌔𐌕....." The tentacle tightens around the student's neck the student struggling to breathe as they are held without Mercy "...𐌀𐌐𐌄 𐌍Ꝋ𐌕𐋅𐌉𐌍Ᏽ 𐌁𐌵𐌕 𐌀 𐌅𐌀Ꮤ𐌍 𐌁𐌄𐌅Ꝋ𐌐𐌄 𐌀 𐌋𐌉Ꝋ𐌍. 𐋅ꝊᏔ Ꮤ𐌄𐌀𐌊 𐌕𐋅𐌄 ᏔꝊ𐌐𐌋𐌃 𐋅𐌀𐌔 𐌁𐌄𐌂Ꝋ𐌌𐌄."

The cloak opens in a single arm reaches out. The arm was desiccated, withered away as though it had been rotting for years. It seemed to stretched and sickly, almost too far gone to look human. The student laying in the tentacles grasp, but to no avail. The figure plunges its hand into the student's chest, the student convulsing, trying to scream but unable to. Witnesses begin to witness as the students starts to decay, rapidly the flesh rotting away off of their bones. Large portions of Rotting Flesh falling off into a pile of putrid meat beneath what was once a bright and hopeful Exorcist student.

Once the body had completely rotted away the tentacle tossed the skeleton to the side, still covered in the putrid remains of what was once a student. In the figures hand was the student's heart, boils forming on the flesh of the still beating heart. Pus and blood leaking from every opening as the figure seemed to just stare at the heart. After a moment or two the figure began to look around as if to check for more survivors. The tentacles writhing around in the destruction caused by his arrival, still holding the dead students diseased heart in its sickening hand.
 
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Evelyn Monroe
Location: Hiddleson Prep
Evelyn was in the middle of walking when the ground started to shake. A sudden feeling of dread came over her as a dark cloud filled the air. She didn't know what was happening, but one thing was for sure. This wasn't good. Not in the slightest. Evelyn unholsters her Phantom Pistols and turns to the two young men. "You two stay here. DO NOT MOVE. Do I make myself clear? If you see anything approaching you, scream or run. I'll try my best to keep you both safe. In the meantime..." Evelyn points a pistol at them. She changes the settings on her pistol and shoots them both, covering them in a ghost proof force field. "This won't last for too long, but it should be long enough until I handle this. Stay in here." Her head turns to the window when she hears a strange language. It doesn't mean anything in her ears, but nonetheless a chill went down her spine. This was the first time she had ever felt fear in years. It was an unfamiliar feeling that made her want to vomit. Still, she had to stay strong for the students.

Evelyn takes a deep breath, then runs out of the school. The sight outside stops her in her tracks. Part of the school was in ruins with a strange entity in the middle of it, holding a....heart. The skeleton of a student lays nearby while the other students are suffering from some kind of disease. At least, that's what it looks like. Evelyn stares and stands still as she looks on in horror. What the hell is this entity? And where did it come from? She shakes her head and focuses her eyes on the students. "The safety of the students are my main priority." Evelyn nods to herself and runs to any students that weren't close enough to be affected. They were trembling and frozen in place. "Get out of her now! Tell any teachers that you can find to meet me here with all the fire power they've got. Go!" She sends the students off, but the others that are injured will be much more difficult. Hopefully, back up arrives soon. She can't let any more students die because of this thing. Whatever it is.
 
Taka Hayabusa
When the earth started shaking, he had no idea what to think. Taka stumbled for a minute, but was able to stay on he feet despite the violence of the earthquake.

"What the hell, an earthquake now of all times?!" but as it grew stronger, Taka got the feeling it was more than just some earthquake. The smell of it whatever this was became rancid like dying flesh, and it got their teacher spooked. So much for a field trip. He was expecting some training exercise to prove his mettle and show her exactly why she should keep him around. Now the earth seemed to be coming apart right underneath the three.

Taka continued to hold his ground until the mayhem stopped, at which point Evelyn prepared for battle, or more appropriately an exorcism. The woman immediately began to bark orders with her stern tone. This was serious, but Taka was particularly stupid and didn't catch the sense of danger in this situation.

"What, you're just gonna run off and make us stay here when things get serious!?" He stepped towards her trying to protest, when she pointed her guns at the two and fired. He was shocked at first and placed his hand on his chest where the bullet hit, but instead of feeling pain or blood wetting his hand, it was some form of protection. Evelyn further explained it before running off. "What the hell!" Taka shouted as the teacher bolted.

Turning to Hiroto, he gritted his teeth. "Stay here if you want, but I'm not sticking around!" He eagerly pulled a hilt off his side, a hilt without a blade, looking at it intensely before running out after the teacher. He was disinterested in the sickly happenings and was unaware of the demonic figure entirely, all he was concerned about was the injured. He ran up to help the closest person he could see with blood sprinkled between patches of dirt.
 
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Location: hallways

To say that Hiroto was shocked by the sudden earthquake was an understatement. Stumbling against the shaky ground, Hiroto threw his back to the nearby wall to stabilise himself before he could fall to the ground. The smell around the air was horrid, Hiroto's gag reflexes and dizziness made him feel like vommiting, but he managed to hold it in.

"H-huh?" Hiroto splat out, cautious of his surroundings. His danger senses spiked up significantly, so did his curiousity. In odd situations liike this, Hiroto's first instinct was to run around and find the source of the problem, getting rid of it as soon as problem. However, before Hiroto could turn to Evelyn to help aid the situation, she instructed her and the redhead with him to stay right where they were.

"Wh- what!" He called out after her while standing exactly where he is, "Isn't this dangerous? We should gather the rest and find a safe hideout!" Though, his shouts didn't get through to Evelyn. A small sigh of dissapointment and helpnessless escape his lips as he shook his head. The redhead quickly left quickly, much to Hiroto's dismay. A gasp barely escape him when the redhead already darted away.

Staying right where he was for a few seconds, Hiroto hesitated as he rest his chin against his hand before he made up his mind. Reaching into a small pocket, he got out stacks of paper with a yellow tint around the edges with two blades. Swirling the two blade practice, he quickly got a hold on them, one blade with each hands and paper hidden in every reachable pocket(and sleeves), Hiroto strolled around the hallways cautiously in sherch of the two who went off, "Well, if they're doing it, so can I...right?"​
 
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Evelyn Monroe
Location: Hiddleson Prep
Evelyn looks around to see anything that might help her move the injured students until her eyes land on Taka Hayabusa. In normal circumstances, she would have beat him senseless for disobeying her. However, she could use the help. She'll just have to keep him safe. Evelyn curses under her breath before running to his side. "You're getting an earful later. For now, take care of the injured. Don't focus on anything else. No matter what happens around you, get these students to safety." Hopefully, the school won't punish her for using a student in a situation like this. Although, that was the least of her concerns. Evelyn's eyes scour the schoolyard for Hiroto, but she doesn't see him. At least someone knows how to listen.

The injured students around them weren't moving. That was a bad sign. She stays close to Taka, but she still goes to the few injured nearby and make sure they still have a pulse. Only a few did. Evelyn clenches her fists and looks directly at the monster who caused this. She didn't know what it was, but one thing was for sure. It was not going to get away with killing these children. For the few that weren't dead, Evelyn shoots them with her pistols, granting them a shield. It wouldn't undo the effects that already took place, but at least they won't die.
 
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Taka Hayabusa
He didn't waste time checking a stirring kid's pulse, Taka just dragged them over behind a tree for cover. Looking around he spotted another one injured as a few students ran and hid from the catastrophe before them. He shook his head before he ran over to the next victim of this plague. Just then, Evelyn's shoes slid across the ground as she came to a stop beside him.

"You really like barking orders, but you got it!" As if a roaring spark lit up in him, Taka lifted not one, but two on each of his shoulders and beelined to some cover. He set them down when the thought set in. "Just what did all this?" He looked to Evelyn then followed he gaze. He glared at him, it, whatever that thing was. He clenched his weapon tight, wanting to ignite. Bring forth the blade within and fight, but he knew better. There were still a lot of people injured and he had to conserve his energy for that purpose.

He left cover and sprinted out to get the next student. He glanced out around the mangled field noticing a girl weakly crawling. That's not all he noticed, there was a crumbling ceiling above her too. His pupils constricted as he became laser focused and he felt his heart accelerate as did he. He began an olympic level sprint to throw the student and himself out of the way of the large chunk of concrete, a narrow escape from death. Though his concern of being spotted by the evil before them grew. "Shi-" He took the student and pulled her behind the fallen debris as he waited for a chance to find the next injured student.
 
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Evelyn Monroe
Location: Hiddleson Prep
Evelyn pivots and starts shooting all the students in sight. Her previous method was too slow. These students needed relief ASAP. Her eyes dart around as she searches for Taka. He was out of her sight temporarily. Where the hell did that kid go? Evelyn's eyes continue to scan the schoolyard until she finds him saving a girl from falling debris. She lets out a sigh of relief. He was safe for now. That's a good sign. Evelyn puts her pistols in the holsters and picks up a random student. The student groans as she moves him, but she doesn't stop. She picks up another nearby student and takes them to safety.

A few more teachers run over to her and she hands on of them the students in her arms. "Take these two to the infirmary. Tell Nurse Jenny that there's more where they came from. A lot more. The rest of you, get the injured students and bring them here. I'll guide the uninjured students to help with bringing them to the infirmary. Go!" With that taken care of, she returns her attention to Taka. Evelyn runs to his side and kneels beside him. "The other teachers and I can handle everything out here. You need to get the injured to the infirmary. Guide the other uninjured students as well. We need as much help as we can."

Evelyn prepares to leave before having another thought. She fists Taka's shirt, giving him a stern glare. "Disobey my orders and I'll kill you before that thing gets the chance. Not following orders in a time like this WILL get you killed. Take that girl with you." She lets go of his shirt and runs off to face the monster that caused all this. Something had to be done. Where the hell was Aeu? Why is he never around when things like this happen? When this is over, he's getting an earful along with Taka. Wherever he is.
 
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Taka Hayabusa

Taka glanced down at his weapon as he stayed out of sight, desperately wanting to use it on something, but all of this was crazy. It was only the beginning of his official exorcist training and all this happens. "This is a really crappy first day!" He shouted, causing the girl he had rescued just moments ago stir.

He looked to the side and saw his oh so wise and beautiful teacher running to his aid, not like he needed it. He was fully ready to plug up his ears as he knew this woman was only going to order him around for the fifth time since he met her. Gritting his teeth as the words were fed into his ears.

"Seriously?! All this is going on and you just want to drop this on me? When I can actually be an exorcist!?" He protested with vigor. He wasn't some medic he was a fighter through and through. Even as she gripped his collar and threatened to kill him, his tune didn't change. "That doesn't even make sense!" He shouted as the teacher ran for the figure in the distance. Taka huffed, looking down at the student before hoisting her back up and ran to shelter.
 
HIROTO SAKEMURA
Wandering the hallways, Hiroto continued to scout the area with his weapons at hand. Despite his searchings, there weren't anybody in the halls, most of the students had run away or hidden themselves somewhere. Hiroto could only keep his guard up and pray that no one got hurt has he went around the school.

The hallways were more empty than Hiroto thought. He would've guessed that there were students still wandering around or a ghost or two lurking around but there was nothing. Making his way out the school, a temporary relief washed over Hiroto before he saw the injured students on the fields. A shot of anxiety and panic shot up in him as he rushed to the nearest student laying around. "Hey hey, are you alright?!" He asked the injured but the student was too weak to speak. Grimising that he wasn't able to save the student from their current state, Hiroto shoved his weapons back into his bags and supported the student around their shoulders. "Don't worry, I'll find someone to help you!" He promised while speed walking around the school.

After what seems like forever, Hiroto noticed the two he was with earlier. Panting in exaustion, Hiroto called out to them, "Hey, I've finally found you two! I could use a bit of help here."
 

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