Reaper Academy (Actual RP)

"Doesn't mean ya can't live like you aren't..."... Damn kid's these day's Well, Look's like i don't have to go with Him to discuss anything, Seeing as he went off on his own and all. I sat down and stared at the special Event in front of me, It wasn't exactly special as it was normal when she got the Detention duty and him doing the boss man smile... kinda silly if you ask me but then again i got used to getting thing's dropped on me. "Well then Boss, What's on the Agenda tomorrow?"
 
Grimm watched the kid leave and shrugged snapping his fingers to add his crest to the paper. "It will only be a half hour detention for removing all the jobs from the board. Yes it is not directly against the rules but it's common sense that you don't tear them all down. Besides he cut class to bring it to me." He mumbled something else under his breath and snapped again a small detention token appearing in the boys hand with the date room the detention was for and how long. "Kinna I give you the detention students because you hate it and then they hate it, and it teaches the lesson best. After school you will sit with the child for half an hour and do as you please as long as it isn't drinking. If he doesn't show up then he will be given an hour detention for the next day, you know the rules." 
"As for tomorrow Damien we will be holding the yearly welcome back dance. Apparently it's something they do on earth now and I like to make this place feel close to home. Once all the students are gone we need to make the arena look like a place of fun and not pain and suffering." Grimm almost looked directly at Kina when he said pain and suffering. "I'll make the announcement a little later today."
 
Allyson had been absent for a few months. Why? Simple, she had run off after seeing something that caught her attention so easily. Well, the lady had been locked in her own home for the majority of her living life. Such a simple time was ruined by illness. The small bird upon her shoulder chirped happily as she smiled softly. "Merci my dear friend." She whispered, walking through the halls of the school quietly. She had been gone for a long time after all.


Her steps were followed by the clicks of her heels, her blonde hair falling down her back as she petted the small birds head as it perched itself upon her wrist. "Ah...I have a feeling le directeur may be mad at us for disappearing..." Her eyes searched the halls before she groaned. She had to hope her presence was not noticed yet.


The lady stepped into her room quickly as she closed the door, walking over towards the bed where she slumped down into her. "Lots of souls..." The French noble woman murmured as she pulled off the coat she wore. To be honest, despite her many years embracing death she was still unused to the changes that occurred over time. Regardless, the blonde haired lady pulled on more suitable clothes before she left her room, the bird once again perched on her shoulder. "Let us find the others petit ami.." 
(Sorry, I clicked 'watch thread' but I haven't got a single alert.)
 
"How many classes have we skipped....where's our room again? Did I loose our badge? I may have left our luggage." Griffin had ruffled his hair as the other hand was in his pocket. Picking at the edge of both badges as he resumed with his questionings. Saya walking down the hall next to him as she looked from class to class. "we have skiepped three. Our room is the second floor fifth room down on the left. The luggage was taken there when we arrived here. The badges are probably in your pocket. Every time I look down I see a knuckle move. " She had gave him a sweet smirk before turning down another hall . Her finger nails scraping against the wall of the hallway as her brother tried to copy her steps. "You have small feet , you know that." Saya had looked back before stopping in front of a door with a small tag in the middle. Its plate coated with silver and gold . in nice black ink was written Biology.


"Here we are." Griffin groaned as he opened up the door for her and allowed her to walk through first. Saya wasting no time entered with a smile. The room was empty but a few desk had notebooks and pencils in the middle. Bags hung over on the rack and a coffee mug that had fresh steam emitting from within. She had clapped her hands together before letting out a squeal. "Isn't this room fabulous." Griffin looked around and shrugged. "If you say so." Saya nudged him in his stomach before dropping her things in a seat that was placed far in the front. Grififn following after her as he picked up the other students pen, slipping them in to his pocket.
 
(Sorry I was gone)


"Good, you three in the back, you actually need to DO the push-ups, thank you" Mr. Colbe stood up, glaring at the students, "As you were... That means get out of here, except for you, Whise, could I speak to you for a moment?" he said, adopting a calm and reassuring tone, which made his words all the more ominous. once the other students left, Brant said to Evangeline "Walk with me." and motioned to the door. He held it open for her and readied his key.
 
Grimm opened a letter that had recently been given and sighed. He read the contents again as he began to redress himself in all his formal attire. The contents of the letter were short and to the point, but still the news it brought annoyed him. Inside the letter it read "The Magical Arts teacher Mr. H recently died in combat with a group of S class spirits. I report this to you Mr. Grimm, because none of the other teachers are yet qualified to teach this course. It then falls on you sir to teach the class. He taught out of room 210." The author of the letter had probably kept out his name in order to be protected from an angry Grimm who now had to teach the magical arts class. It was one of the harder classes for students as it required more mental training than the other classes and most of all required full attention at all times. Grimm walked up to room 210 and removed the no class today sign before entering and sitting down at the desk. "I had wondered why he hadn't showed, and here I thought he was lazy."
 
Running down the hall, Griffin held his sister hands as they turned a sharp corner. "Hurry, Hurry. I haven't seen hi min forever." Saya panted as she was forced to keep up with her brother running toward room 210. "He was the one that taught me to be gentle with you. " Saya blushed as she snatched her hand away and ran ahead. "We agreed to never speak of such things again. Idiot." She muttered underneath her breath. At the last stretch Griffin flew ahead and came to a stop , sliding sideways as he grabbed the handle to the door. H e had flung it open with more force than attended and gave a smile without looking up to see who it was. "H-SAN." He yelled out. Saya wiping her forehead , slowly looking up. "...Guess again." Griffin opened his eyes and gave a more disgusted look as he looked away from Grimm. "Why...are you here." Saya laughed a little as she leaned up against the side of the door. "A sick joke to you brother, you made me run all the way down here to get to class early just so you could pay your respect to a teacher that isn't eve here. "
 
Grimm looked up from the desk and noticed the twins he had recently talked to. He sighed and shook his head at the girls comment and stood up. "I am sorry to tell you this but Mr. H has passed. I know that most people don't listen to my first day of school lecture so I will repeat how it works. As reapers we take responsibility to protect man kind from the destructive power of spirits. We also put ourselves on the line, living an immortal life but putting ourselves in danger. Essentially once a reaper dies they are gone forever." He shook his head and sighed again sitting back at the desk. "I will be Mr. H's substitute until another teacher can be trained to take his position. He will have a memorial placed in the school garden with all the others who have fallen."
 
Allyson yawned, holding the small ball of feathers in her hands as she walled through the halls. The teacher of exorcism cocked her head slightly, her eyes closing momentarily before she released the bird so it would settle in the bag at her side. Bored, the woman who only just returned spotted a open class room. Why would she go in? She felt like it. Walking towards the entrance of the classroom she glanced around before spotting Grimm. "Ah...Bonjour Grimm." She whispered, giving the man a quick but small wave. She always found the people she avoided easier than those she searched for.
 
Griffin looked away as Saya walked in and took a seat in the far back. Sitting side ways so her leg could cross over the other. " Sad, when will the memorial be held..." Griffin walked in and leaned against the wall with his hands shoved in his pockets. "Are you even suited to teach old man." Griffin said as he grinded his teeth . Saya looked toward Griffin and gave a chuckle before looking toward Grimm. Her words were cold and icy. A hint of mockery and self satisfaction to the scene at hand. "He should be qualified no. He is the head master, it would be shameful for him not to be qualified. We can't have a weak headmaster." Griffin decided to paly along and let out a small laugh as he looked out side the room. "I am not sure sister. he can barely gather the kids of this academy in to one room. I wonder where the others are. " Saya re crossed her legs as she tilted her head slightly to the right. " I heard a rumor that you devour children at night." Griffin looked toward his sister with a grossed out face. "Are you serious? That's disgusting. "
 
Grimm simply sat at his chair and didn't look up from the letter he still held in his hand aside from answering her question. "Gene's memorial will be held tomorrow at dusk." Almost immediately after he spoke the bell rang for the next class to begin and students slowly began to file into the class, most being just as confused about the missing teacher. Once the seats had been filled he stood up and put the letter down. "Good morning class you may be wondering where Mr. H is. He died fighting a group of S class spirits not long ago. A memorial will be held for him in the garden tomorrow at dusk. Now for those of you who have been at this school for a few years you are probably already acquainted with spirit magic but either way I am going to go through a formality I used to do when I taught the first class at this school." Once he was done talking grim held out his hand to the class and a large skull began to form in his palm. After a few seconds the skull burst and a smaller skull surrounded in black energy headed towards every student hitting them square in the chest. The skulls didn't hurt instantly but with a snap of his fingers the skulls returned to his hand each with a different colored gem in their mouth now. "If that hurt then leave this class room immediately because you will never succeed as a reaper." The words were cold and quick and once he had said them Grimm held out his hand again, now with a pile of small gems of various shapes and sizes. "I just stole a portion of each of your souls, at the end of the year I will return it to you if you can pass my final test. Each of the teachers in this school has passed my test with flying colors and then trained until it was impossible for me to take these little gems from them anymore. Understand now that in no way are you anywhere close to their level." With that he placed the gems into a drawer and locked it with a magic seal. "Today we will be taking a small break from the harder work and simply meditating, everyone shut your eyes and take up a comfortable position. Now clear your mind of all thoughts and simply float through empty space."
 
Griffin hated to be ignored despite the bell. When the skull to a part of his soul he began to move but was stopped by his sister hand who had pulled him into a hug. She had closed her eyes the ribbon holding up her hair unraveling . The ribbon around the boys collar became undone as well. The two ribbons circling around one another until the end of each was tied in a knot. They held their hands down and toward their side. A smaller boy who was bit slow stopped to look at them. Both standing at the back of the class. Her forehead against his as she smiled but his was more of a frown. Their hand began to float a little as their feet slowly lifted from the ground but was only 2 inches away from it. This was there way of meditating, it caused a lot of fuss the first time they came here but it died down.
 
Grimm watched as the students meditated for a while and hit those who giggled or shifted with small balls of energy similar to a slap across the cheek. After he was sufficiently pleased with the students he went back to reading the letter running his hands over it to reveal another message hidden underneath the first. Grimm read the new message with more care than the last as it was the more important of the two. Sir, I hid this second message underneath as you always ask. I don't understand why you have such a fear of people stealing your mail, but no matter. This is the official KIA of Gene Heinsen: DOD August 15th 2013, TOD estimated around 6:15 Am COD multiple lacerations to the body and a broken neck. Record of mission taken before death of agent: A group of S class souls have been noted off the coast of Mexico. We had reason to believe it was tied with a recently covered up massacre that happened in the area. The Mexican government had covered it all up because a few of their officials were the ones at fault and no witnesses survived anyway, so all that was left was to get rid of the officials. We had reason to believe something was wrong when Gene hadn't reported within three days and sent two agents down to recover him. When the agents returned they simply said that they found his dead body with this symbol written on a card and the words "you know what you did". Sir I have no idea what this means but I believe that you may. I have attached a copy of the symbol to the letter.


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Grimm almost dropped the letter after looking at the symbol, and after regaining his composure he shakily folded the letter and tucked it into his jacket pocket. That symbol was very familiar to Grimm, and it meant nothing good.


(Something about this rp that I didn't mention in the info because I figured only half of you would read it and it would also make you all expect more sooner is that I plan to give set large plots to follow while everyone makes their own sub plot around their character, more will be posted later in the information page as this plot unfolds but for now all you need to know is keep doing what you are doing and be patient)

 

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"it's cold." Griffin said as he grimaced. The boy who was watching was hit to continue his meditation. He tried but couldn't get it very well. He went back to watching the twins as they meditated. "It's hot." Saya said lowly. The boy who was curious had gotten up while Grimm was reading. He had walked over toward the to and looked at them intently. "It hurt." Griffin said lowly, his breath reaching toward Saya. "It's quick." The boy looked at the two more, now leaning into them. He leaned to far though and fell in to them. This was his mistake for you don't mess up someone's meditation. Griffin had fallen to the floor as he held his head. Saya who had landed against the wall softly growled at the boy who had interrupted them. The ribbons fell to the floor and the first thing Saya could do was grab the boy by his neck. Griffin who tried to get on to his feet was trying to pull his sister back. "How dare you touch me....you peace of filth. I will not be touched by anyone except that of blood. You will die the next time you touch me , you hear boy."
 
Grimm looked up from his letter and with a deep growling sound a burst of energy pushed the three apart and held them floating in the air for a second. "This class is an example of what not to do during meditation." Grimm let them all go and they were once again free to move. As he walked up to them it was obvious on his face that something other than their behavior had him angry. "This school trains you to survive out in a world that is far more dangerous than you believe it to be! I would appreciate it if you all could get along, some day your life may lie in the hands of the other people in this room, so remember that before you make enemies." Grimm went back to his desk mumbling under his breath before sharply turning back to the class. "You may all stop meditating, the disruption will have broken your train of thought. As such class will continue with a few simple drills. Each of you will concentrate as much power as you can into your palm while trying to keep it smaller than a quarter. I recommend for the first years not to push themselves with this drill but veteran students may try to put more energy into a small ammount of space than they would normally attempt. Well go on now begin."
 
Saya hissed as her brother pulled her back. When Grimm walked away she muttered cold words to the boy who had backed away. "I need no such help from underlings in this class. I would rather die then accept help from those who do not know their place ." She hissed between her teeth as she turned her head toward Griffin who had a smirk. "Wipe the smirk off before I do it for you." Griffin had placed his forehead against his sister. "I thought I was the only one with the temper." Saya had turned away blushing, Griffin taking her hand and holding it out. "Gathering this much power should only take a few seconds. Concentrate with me." He closed his eyes but Saya kept them open. "1...2...3..." A small blue sphere appeared in her palm while Griffin's was under hers. The ball was a size of a quarter but it held a lot of power. " We can go a step further and split it in to two."
 
Evangeline wasn't scared, maybe a little nervous. Mr. Colbe reminded her of a younger version of her grandfather; very serious, very strict, but he meant well for his students and his comrades. She almost wished they could meet, they would hit it off very well. She followed his gesture out the door, and politely waited for him to follow.
 
(I'm sorry unholy I completely missed it haha let us just pretend that Grimm got caught up in his letter and I will reply now) 
Grimm sharply turned to look at Allyson and smiled a bit. It was always nice to see her, but he had too much on his mind for the smile to keep. "Class is dismissed early!" Grimm quickly walked up to Allyson and took a hold of her shoulder leading her quickly to his office before handing her the copy of the symbol. "I'm sure you recognize this, the only person I have ever known to use this symbol once worked closely with you." He knew Allyson would remember, how could she forget. He was the first reaper ever to turn against Grimm and the first to openly murder a human. "You wouldn't by chance have a clue where He could be do you?" (If you want you can give him a name and some story unholy I will make him a real character once I have a name either from you or my own creation)) 
(as a note periodically check the information sheet because soon there will be important information and important things to do)
 
Allyson flinched, sighing as she followed him to his office. "You are not mad that I have been absent are you?" She asked, her French accent was clear through her quiet words as she stepped inside. She took a seat in front of the desk, seeing that Grimm had a more important issue at hand. Taking the photo from his hands she held it so she could see. "Oh mon dieu! Markus..." She whispered softly, her fingers pressed against the intricate design of the symbol. In all honest she had missed Markus. Years, so many years ago when few were drafted by Grimm to become the first group of reapers after him she was in that group with a fairly young man named Markus. He also became one of the most trusted people to Allyson. They worked together. She was horrified when she heard that he killed a human and tried to attack Grimm. After all, Thanks to Grimm she had a chance to go and do everything she did not get to do in life. So, when Markus vanished she shocked but also depressed at the once bright mans absence. "This...Grimm..." She glanced over at him seriously, her eyes narrowed. "I hoped that he would have died by now...I did not want to consider the fact he lived...probably causing all of us more problems....However, I do not know where he is." She stated, setting her hands in her lap. "If you wish, I can try to find out anything I can."
 
Grimm locked the door to his office and shut all the blinds, making absolutely sure nobody could peak into his office. "Under no circumstances are you or anybody else to search for Markus. From what I can tell he is responsible for the death of Gene Heinsen a teacher we all know to be competent." As he spoke Grimm continued to look around as he spoke and then sat down in his chair. "I need to let you in on some information I was hoping I wouldn't have to divulge for a long time. I was aware that Markus was still alive but I figured he was alone, there have recently been signs that he has gathered more allies."
 
Allyson looked shocked as she stood up, her eyes narrowed. "Grimm! Isn't it a lot easier to have him taken out now?! He'll post a huge threat to the children!" She hissed loudly, not loud enough to be heard outside though. "Markus is not right...no, Markus is probably a creature that lives without sanity." Her eyes darkened as she sat back down, looking at the ground. "I do not want him to hurt the children, definitely no. It is still unbelievable to me that he even attacked you." She mumbled, rubbing her neck with her hand. "Markus...he just has to be dead..." Looking up at him she frowned. "Please, tell me that you are playing a prank on me for leaving without notice..." The mans existence was something scary, something that worried her. "I guess I will not be leaving here for a while then..."
 
Grimm sighed and shook his head. "If it was that easy to take out Markus I would have done it years ago. Not only does he keep himself very well hidden but he has allies now. I fear Markus may now be on my level. The best way to keep the children safe is to maximize security and minimize leaving the campus. I am going to make an announcement that heaven is temporarily off limits and take most of the jobs from the job board. I need everyone to stay at the school, if he is willing to go so far as to kill a teacher then he means business." Grimm stood up and opened his briefcase pulling out his shrunken scythe and growing it to full size. When his scythe grew to full size it was almost terrifying to look at. it wasn't corrupt or dark looking like Markus' but you could simply feel the power of the weapon. A gift to the first ever reaper it held an inscription on the handle in Latin, more of a reminder than anything. A reaper shall protect life and when life ends he shall preserve the soul. As he grasped the scythe in his hand the skulls jaw widened beyond what would seem to be its limits to allow for the blade to grow longer and wider until the blade itself almost matched the size of Grimm. "Markus is my Lucifer and as such I will deal with him."
 
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