Highschool of a Thousand Terrors - Actual RP

[Oort]

Lucien looked over at the boy who knew his name, somehow, but before he could say anything his alternate personality decided to say something, "No way cheese breath, this is all mine!" He told the boy,


"Sorry about that," Lucien said. It was easy to tell when it was Lucien talking and when it wasn't, not only were the voices somehow different, but the behaviour was very different as well.

 

[Flynn Porter]

Hatred turned his gaze to the two and let out a piercing shriek.


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[Nico]

(Back)


Ayra swiftly leapt into a tree and jumped to the next one. Trying to catch up with the Imp. He snickered before leaping onto out of the tree and touching the Imp before landing on the ground.

 

[Oort]

As the creature's shriek reached Lucien's ears, he covered his ears with his hands to nullify the sound of the shriek. His attention turned to one of those fountain tap things, that he had only seen in movies, and he focused on the water. Before long a thin, fast jet of water burst out of the fountain and made its way over to the creature, 'That.. That was pathetic. I'm ashamed to know you, Lucien,' the alternate personality thought.

 

[Flynn Porter]

The imp of childhood screeched. "Noo! No fair! You can't win! It's my lantern! Mine!" It was a selfish imp, the youngest and brattiest. 
Hatred blocked the stream of water with the back of his arms, standing his ground.

 

[Nico]

Ayra's mind was storming "How about I trade you something for it?"

 

[Flynn Porter]

"Trade....? What you give me?" Childhood's mood suddenly changed.

 

[Nico]

Ayra lifted up his bag "This bag is a magic bag. If you want I can give you candy, toys or the bag itself."

 

[The Kaosophile]

In this time, Chrys had transformed, a great brown eagle from the waist up, buck stallion from the waist down, "You came back for more, huh?" Chrys shouted at the kitsune, "It IS Lucien, right? Let's just say, from what I've heard, we have more in common than you realize, anyway, I'll distract the big one, you go after his playmate back there" Chrys said, beak giving him a slight lisp. "HEY, BIG UGLY, I KNOW HOW YOU FEEL, BEING CONTROLLED ALL THE TIME!" He shouted at Hatred

 

[Flynn Porter]

The imp of childhood giggled. He loved candy! "Candy! I want candy!" 
Hatred only charged at a blinding speed. He was so fast for one so large. "Keheheh. Hatred doesn't understand words or reason. He just acts." Anger the puppet-master said while admiring the two lanterns he held. One of hatred and one of anger.

 

[The Kaosophile]

"I know" chrys said dodging Hatred's blows, slowly navigating towards the school "believe me, I know"

 

[Nico]

Ayra smiled and pulled a big bag of candy from his bag "Trade for the lantern." he said and held the candy out.

 

[Flynn Porter]

Hatred's missed strikes left small craters in the ground. Getting hit even once could be devastating. Flynn's hatred is incredibly strong.


Childhood tossed the lamp to Ayra and snatched the candy and flew off. The instant the lantern made contact with his hands....


A drunk human, full of regret, wishing that his son was never born


A cold room devoid of much life or fun


People teasing a much younger Flynn...


These memories from Flynn's childhood....?

 

[Nico]

Ayra blinked at the feeling of Flynn's memories and walked back over to Flynn's body. He assumed that there were still three more left to be gathered. He decided to watch over Flynn's body to make sure it remained okay.

 

[Flynn Porter]

(Actually theres 4 left. Pride power hatred and anger.

 

[Oort]

Lucien watched the fight and slowly backed into his room. He didn't exactly like fighting and liked to stay away from it. If they really wanted a fight they would have to go elsewhere.

 

[The Kaosophile]

Fueled by his own hatred, Chrys waited until Hatred charged at him, dodging at the last second, leaving the imp charging at one of the cafeteria walls, reinforced magically after Chrys' first day at this school, and in this moment he flew over to anger, snatching at the lanterns with his talons, only managing to grab one, terrible images of hatred filling Chrys' mind...

 

[Flynn Porter]

Hatred slammed into the wall and Anger let out a cry of rage.


People shunning Flynn


A drunken man beating him


Betrayal


"I hate them.....all of them....just die already!" Flynn's thoughts echoed...


"Burn!"


A scene of multiple classrooms burning with blue flames....

 

[Akihito]

((Where is this fight taking place?))

 

[Flynn Porter]

(The cafe. Seems a lot of fights happen there.)

 

[Akihito]

((Strange place for a fight. The cafe is located on campus?))

 

[Nico]

Ayra watched as another piece of Flynn's soul shot into his body. "This is my fault." he shook his head "No, he wanted this."

 

[Flynn Porter]

(Short for cafeteria. There was a huge one there a couple days ago. It got trashed.) 
Although he had no lantern anymore, Hatred continued to try and attack Chrys.

 

[Akihito]

((Good. Then this is the perfect time for my character to come in.))


Akihito walked into the cafeteria and he nearly exploded.


"WHAT. You young whippersnappers! My beautiful cleaning work! This place is a mess. Fighting in the cafeteria? Ruining my cleaning. GETTING THINGS MESSY!?" He bellowed.


Akihito's poor brain couldn't take it all. Like any true man, he fainted and his mop flopped over his face.

 

[Flynn Porter]

"My what a drama king."anger laughed. Hatred let out another piercing shriek