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Fantasy The Tudor Lestrange Institute of Villainy and Henchmanship - Main

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X
Interactions: StrixDesmodus StrixDesmodus

Listening in on Vex's conversation- X could almost say he was gleeful. The GMO’s explanation of sectulam was rather useful- and he know knew that he required the drug which Vex currently held in his hands. He stood up- in doing so- bumping into Fenris. He stopped back and cleared his throat- “It’s best to divide and conquer- find your associates. I will find this fellow with the sectulam and…” he cut himself off. He was aware that it may not be in his best interests to share his whole plan. Especially at a stage in which it was not complete and could be acted against with more ease. “I’m still developing the rest- regardless- I share a dorm with our enemy. Once you gather the rest of our allies- I suggest we meet in your dorm. If you are unsure of your dormmates allegiances, say it is for a study group- one that- despite not having any assignments yet- wish to get a head start on the teachings. I will meet you there- I just need your dorm number.” He made a mental note in his head to grab books by the library to make it more believable. His inner tears were working at full capacity- creating the engine in which would bring about a new era at this school
 
Kupi Char to Astrid and Stuffles, Mentions the gorilla. ( RealBillClinton RealBillClinton )


Kupi then decided to use his T-S to communicate further. " 'Sides, the French and British worked well together back in Ww1, battles like the Nivelle offensive, The Somme, Amiens, the western front... You get the point." Kupi then heard the distant rumbling, along with the approaching roars of the gorilla being. "Speaking of battles, seems like a new friend I made out in the forest wants a 2v1 spar! wanna join?"
 
Lucia to Francis Sato, Finbar Cody ( StrixDesmodus StrixDesmodus )

Lou tilted her head for a moment, then shrugged again.
“The school has all sorts’a weird things— plus, Professor Scratchwick has a class on it, so.” Xe tapped a foot quietly, drumming her fingers in the air with a curious expression.
 
Fenris Latour

"I'm sure I'll be able to find them soon. As for my dorm number, it's 405." Fenris answered, soon on their way to find their pack members, pocketing the Tokarev. They weren't so sure about recruiting Vex. They weren't completely sure, but the voice might have matched that of the jerk who offered to "help cure" Fenris's "ailment," which Fenris knew from the get-go was just a condescending way of saying "I think werewolfry is a curse" and Fenris just didn't have time for that kind of negativity. Still, they couldn't confirm it.


Ebeneezer Scratchwick

He too, could hear the gorilla's loud approach. Levitating the cooler full of hearts upon which he sat, he skeedaddled back to his classroom to enjoy his bribe where it was unlikely that he'd be mauled by a radioactive gorilla. He could probably take it, but at the moment had hearts to eat.


Jolene Wildwood

Jolene remained in the dorm for only a moment before heading to the cafeteria. She wasn't sure she could eat at the moment, but decided to check the cafeteria anyway, as she knew she'd regret not eating later.


Francis Sato

"Professor Scratchwick...." Francis considered, committing it to memory. Certainly, there would be some way to sort this out, and knowing the name of someone involved was a likely first step.
"Do either of you plan on eating the.... alleged whooping crane?" Francis asked, with now mixed feelings, heavily tempted to also ask Finbar how he ate, considering that his esophagus didn't exactly continue in a straight line. Francis was never very comfortable with eye contact and the etiquette surrounding it, but was even less at ease with the reality that when he looked at Finbar, he spent more of his gaze on his neck than his actual face.


Finbar Cody

Biting his upper lip in thought, he wondered if he should eat the alleged whooping crane. He had no problem with fish on the menu, but was apprehensive about eating them raw. The crane, at least, was cooked.
"I might, but I think I've committed to a pantry heist."
 
Lucia to Finbar Cody, Francis Sato ( StrixDesmodus StrixDesmodus )

Lou-Lou made a face, sticking out xer tongue.
“Ew, no— birds are feathery and stringy and gross. ‘Sides, we’re gonna raid the freezer for fish!” She perked up at that, grinning excitedly with sharp bright teeth. ”Hopefully the cooks won’t catch us.”
 

Evelyn Scorpio (Interactions Open)


A first year looked confused as he stared at the British armor that just passed by. "Uh.. dude, am I seeing things or did a Tank just roll on by?"

His friend replied

"Ah, that's Evelyn Scorpio. An Fv101 Scorpion I believe. Not many of the people around here including staff really know why she's here, but they didn't mind it. She's kinda like an NPC roaming around the map of an open world game."
 
Astrid
Astrid listened earnestly as Kupi continued."What the hell are you talking about?
She turned to the side and soon met what he was talking about as she was punched through her window by the giant monkey. Slightly pissed, she jumped at it with intention to punch at full force- instead- she was slapped out of the air with little to no effort. Gritting her teeth, she dodged a charge and sliced at its leg- it did little to nothing- instead pissing it off further- She was backhanded- only slowing herself by embedding her blade in the ground. Stuffles teleported around the ape- popping in and out of his pocket dimension rather- distracting it. Astrid turned towards Kupi- grabbing him. "When you hit him- you NEED to shoot" , twirling him around- she threw him into the air and slapped him towards the beast with the flat of her blade.

Lazaro
Lazaro lay on a sunchair on his armed yacht- grabbing a pink lemonade from a commando donned in digital green camo and a red beret. He took a sip- looking through his magazine in relaxation. The sun's warm kiss was pleasant on his skin- warming it. Taking a deep breath of the Atlantic air, he stood up- taking off his sunglasses and resting them next to his lemonade on a small glass table. Standing and stretching- his bare feet slapped gently against the heated wood planks of the yacht deck. He walked over to the gagged prisoner- bloodied and bruised. He smiled towards them and snapped his fingers- "Take off his gag". Lazaro's men complied, as soon as they did so- a string of insults were hurled at him. Lazaro nodded and clawed their face. He pulled up another chair and sat down. "Tell me- do you know why-" he was cut off as his uPhone rang. He made a slight grimace and motioned to gag him again. His men once again followed his orders. "Hello?", on the other end- a member of the board's voice rang clear. Lazaro sighed, "Of course", he hung up and made a motion across his throat directed towards the prisoner. They screamed through the gag as they were dragged away. With slight dissapointment- he dialed Bergman.
 
Oak Bergman

He watched as the forcefield-weilding janitor attempted to navigate the flooded dungeon, but was distracted when his phone rang. It was Lazaro De Ligre, certianly an important call. He answered the call, though he was worried that word of the fire had gotten to De Ligre and that there would be repercussions.
"Hello, Mr. De Ligre?"



Francis Sato

"Fish sounds good." Francis considered joining the two on the fish raid, but before he could contemplate the propriety of asking, he blurted out the next thought that came to him. His face fell as he speculated out loud, "It's trawl caught, isn't it?"


Finbar Cody


At the mention of trawl fishing, Finbar's expression intensified. This school, being an institution of evil, would likely choose trawled fish, and it seemed more likely than the whooping crane. Despite the oceans being increasingly emptied of fish and other marine wildlife, trawling was still prevalent. He didn't really know if salmon was normally caught by trawl, but he knew that trawl fishing was the reason why the industry of his home province had went downhill.
"I sure hope not."
 
Lazaro

Bergman soon answered Lazaro's call. He looked out over the sea- glimmering- the sun was beginning to set- while not exactly in the same timezone- he was somewhat close- and he imagined the same would happen at the Institute as well. He gripped the pink lemonade, stopping before taking a sip. "Excuse me just a moment.. You" his eyes focused on another server on the ship. They turned to him with fear in their eyes. "Fetch me some whiskey." he returned to the call. "My apologies Bergman- I have not yet returned from my vacationing on the sea- which is why, as you can imagine, I was quite surprised when I received a call from the board. They said some troubling things- things I never expected to occur under your watch. Among them was some complaints of the amount of deaths- which- yes may perhaps affect the qouta- but I imagine it would have happened regardless", the servant returned with the whiskey, uncapping it and pouring some into a glass. Lazaro smiled and sent them off, taking a sip and sighing. "However- I have heard reports of a fire, rapid changes in the dorm groupings, and other related debauchery. And frankly Bergman, I believe you are not being harsh enough" he walked to the head of the boat- watching dolphins swim in the sunset-lit waters. He took another sip of the cinnamon-flavored alcohol. Reminding himself to bring rum for the staff, they clearly needed it. "Now, Im sure you can handle it, but this is not about my personal beliefs. The board is sending me in as acting vice principal- and to supervise in order to ensure that the school year goes as according to plan." On the other end, Vietnamese was being barked aggressively in the background as a gunshot could be heard. Along with a sort of combination of thud and thrum (Percival had finally found himself on the force field it seems). It was safe to say Lazaro was confused, and now somewhat upset. "Bergman? Where exactly are you? Hold on, let me find my way to the office- I can hold a video conference with you." He downed the rest of the whiskey in the glass and began walking down the halls. He neglected to hang up- as he was sure Bergman had words for him before their conference began.
 
Kupi Char to Astrid, Stuffles, and Nuclear Gorilla ( RealBillClinton RealBillClinton )


Kupi didn't mind being launched, but he was a little peeved at a fact. You see, due to Kupi being a shrunken version of his kin, the caliber of his main gun shrunk too. Attach that to the fact that FT-17s only had 37mm Cannons.. You see the problem now?

Heh, good thing he has this up his sleeve!

Surprisingly so, within the timeframe it took for Kupi to reach the gorilla from Astrid's throw, he used his pocket dimension to pull out a
Schwerer Gustav Shell and a comically large hammer. You see where this is going right?


Anyway, using Sprint burst to spin himself to high velocity, he struck the back of the casing, triggering it and firing.


The blast sent the shell and was a direct hit. But the recoil sent Kupi back into the ground, forming a trench next to Astrid. He then popped out with his cap replaced with a ww1 era French helmet with a noticeably enlarged trench shotgun.
 
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Joanna Green
Location - Tudor Lestrange Academy Front Gates
Mood - Ecstatic
Interactions - None, Open

Sky. A soft blue sky clear from clouds. It would be almost peaceful if Joanna hadn't fallen asleep inside of a warehouse. Slowly she sat up and looked at her surroundings. Trees, hedges neatly trimmed. It seemed like some type of garden. She turned her head around to find a giant building that towered over everything else in the general vicinity. The was a gate but it seemed to be open, as if inviting Joanna in.

She stood up slowly and looked over her body to see if she had any cuts or bruises, nothing but the blood of the police officer she killed yesterday or... was it yesterday. Joanna had no idea but she knew she didn't care this building seemed like a better option than the FBI, wherever she was. She skipped happily through the front gate and up to the front door. She noticed a shiny plaque next to the door and read what it said.

"The Tudor Lestrange Institute of Villainy and Henchmanship"

A school Joanna thought to herself. The door seemed to be locked so Joanna skipped over to the closest window and plunged her hand through the glass. After crawling inside Joanna thought it was quite funny that she had no idea what blood was hers and what was someone else's staining her clothes. She trot theough the hallway holding the sharpest piece of glass she could find.
 
X
Interactions: RulerOfChad RulerOfChad

Following Fenris’s departure from his dorm. X devised a routine, he didn’t know the exact locations- but considering the nature of Vex’s conversation and Artem’s previous rampage- X could assume they were both in a relative area. Based on the proximity of the kitchen and cafeteria, they were in one of three possible areas- the library, main common area, or the dungeons. Arming himself with a collapsible baton, he took off his glasses, popping in green contacts and applying some makeup to not fully disguise himself from people he had truly introduced himself to, but to throw off his appearance to strangers. Exiting his dorm, he ruled off the main common area. Despite trying to avoid Artem, he still needed to get to Vex, and so chose an alternative route that led him to the main entrance hall. It was there he found a girl covered in blood, scars, carrying a piece of glass- most likely from the broken window she stood near. “Oh. Why hello there”
 
Joanna Green
Location - Tudor Lestrange Academy Front Entrance
Mood - Confused
Interactions - X ( RealBillClinton RealBillClinton )

Joanna turned her head and looked at the boy walking towards her. "HI!" Joanna leapt forward at the boy as if to stab him but stopped at the last minute. "Haha I won't kill you, not with this silly piece of glass anyway." Joanna dropped the shard causing it to shatter again she then stepped closer so that she was almost touching him. "So are you a student here? What's your name? I'm Joanna." She cracked a smile that hopefully signified she anted to be the boys friend, she didn't want to kill him, he seemed nice enough.

Although Joanna knew this place was a school she had no idea how she got here, why she was here, or even if she was dreaming. It didn't feel like a dream but Joanna could never really tell the difference between fiction and reality.
 
Artem Malkov to Persephone Skinner and Dr.Dee Pennhurst. Mentions of Sunny Smiles. ( StrixDesmodus StrixDesmodus ) ( GrieveWriter GrieveWriter , though not too sure if they've chosen to drop the Rp or not.)
Library -> Artem's Dorm

"I will assist in this investigation as well. I may have hunch, but I'll need to investigate the gadget further before I let you know. I've learnt of electronic warfare before, so I'll keep an audio log tracked for the progress I make."

They said, keeping the device in their hand as they handed out a slip of paper, containing their contact info.

"Contact me if new discoveries are made, I'll be in Dorm 847. I have equipment there for dismantling."

They finished, they then left, having made their way to the dorm. As Artem entered their room, they took note of some guns missing from the rack. Eh, Small-arms fire can't do jackshit to a tank, especially if it's metal was replaced with Stalinium. Again, thank you Sunny.

Setting the device on the table, along with the equipment and a camera, they then got to work.



"This is Artem Malkov, 1st year in Tudor Lestrange Academy. Case File 329.

Subject: Unknown device capable of Electronic warfare discovered as an asset to an orchestrated Theft and Assault against the Academy Librarian, the stolen valuable was the Speci-Eternaldg'e Encyclopedia. Librarian suffered mild cut to the face along with large concussion to the back..."

Artem continued the log, but then, during the dismantling of the device, it opened into a wider disc, this time however it had a yellow circuit board.. specifically belonging to a certain company..

"The hell..?" They saw a message under one of the metal plates of the disc.

"Smile.Co Tech Department electronic countermeasure project: 'Happy Shocks'..? Definitely not what I was suspecting.. I'll have to investigate further... This is entry 1 of the Library theft investigation. Out."

They stopped recording, and set the video to a hard drive before rolling out into the halls again.. a slightly conflicted look in their eyes..


 
Oak Bergman

He jumped at the sound of the gunshot, turning his head with such speed that he nearly lost grip of his phone. "I'm... pre-occupied, but I can assure you that things are being taken care of. Of course, things would probably be running better around here if our funding hadn't been cut last year. It's that damn Kent. You know how she is about tightening the purse-strings. But yeah, I think you should see for yourself just what I have to deal with. It's just too much for what I've got."
The janitor opened the forcefield partially, letting Percival in, though perhaps not fast enough.



Vex Von Brandt
& Jolene Wildwood

He stood outside the cafeteria, taking in the smells and wishing he could eat. As he did this, he found that he was passed by Jolene, who avoided eye contact. If he were on better terms with anybody at all who used magic, he might have asked about the recent news of her brush with Captain Zap and the possibility that she was the lost princess of Fieldskerry, but he didn't want to ruin the smells by conversing with a magic user.


Persephone Skinner

"I'll make an administrative report. Since you have an alibi, I'll let you help with the investigation I guess. Gont, Dee, we're headed in the same direction so we might as well walk together. I'm just glad I don't have to deal with Dr. Crank right now.
 
Oskar gently stepping up to the front gate of the school wondering if this was really the place, it didn't look like any school he had ever seen. "Are you sure this is the right place?" Oskar muttered to his left shoulder were his demon servant tarantula Barbatos sat.

"Of course this is the right place! If you had just trusted me and kidnapped the person we saw earlier I'm sure they could of lead us here." The creature yelled at him.

"How many times do I have to tell you no kidnapping. Not after the last time." Oskar responded.

"I told you we should of just kept them but you let them go, we had to relocate our entire lab and herbs." Barbatos said defeated.

Oskar had stop listening to it and instead walked up to the gate it singed open easily. Walking up to the what he though was the front door he stood there for a moment wondering if this was the right choice.

"Should there be someone to greet us?" Barbatos said expecting for someone to jump out of the bushes and roll out a red carpet.

"I don't think this is that kind of school..."
 
Lazaro
Interactions: StrixDesmodus StrixDesmodus
Lazaro pushed the door to his office open. "Excuses excuses Bergman. I'll refrain from the conference for your sake- but- I will be expecting the Institute to be ready by tomorrow morning", he pulled open the desk drawer, "And please- I insist you tell me what the staff members- yourself included- would like as a gift", flicking a lever inside the drawer, a display lit up. Tapping on it, he scrolled through his database briefly. "Trust me, the staff will have much less on their hands soon", he ended the call. Cracking his knuckles, he picked up the rotary phone in his desk- in theory he could use his uPhone, but it was less poetic in his mind.He used his finger to twist the circle- dialing one of his generals. They picked up rather quickly- no doubt because his family was on the line. "Ah,good to see you picked up. Did you think your little innsurrection would go unnoticed? No no, I have seen your little disloyalty. Now I would like you tell me the other traitor's identities" within an hour- cruise missiles were descending upon the insurgent's manors. Now- he could focus on the Institute


X
Interactions: RulerOfChad RulerOfChad Cheesemick Cheesemick
The girl was now rather close to X- still covered in blood- and flashing him a smile. "Hm, well, its... nice... to meet you Joanna, you may call me X." Glancing out the window- he could see another figure crouching in some bushes. "Strange", he chose not to question it and clasped a hand on Joanna's shoulder. "It appears we have another... associate? Nearby, I do believe its best to ensure they make it onto the campus. Preferabbly less..." he trailed off and waved towards the shattered window, "...Destructive"
 
Joanna Green
Location - Tudor Lestrange Academy Front Entrance
Mood - Confused
Interactions - X ( RealBillClinton RealBillClinton RealBillClinton RealBillClinton ) Oskar ( Cheesemick Cheesemick )

Joanna was confused. Why would someone want to be less destructive, Joanna had no idea why someone would suggest such a silly idea but even still Joanna was more focused on the person situated outside the window. Joanna wandered up to the window she had previously smashed through and then looked to the window directly to the right. Deciding it would be better to throw something from a distance she stepped back a threw a pencil pot from the secretaries desk. This only cracked the glass so Joanna opted to instead throw the a computer at the window. Joanna jumped through and turned to the person outside the door.
"Hii. I'm Joanna. Why are you snooping? Are you the police?" She said cheerily stepping closer to the boy with a spider on his shoulder.
 
Oskar noticed something in the window, that feeling of being watched. "Ah finally a warm wel-" Before Barbatos could finished something leaped though the window crashing and flying toward Oskar. As the person stepped closer to him he stepped back. They was covered in blood. "I think we found the right place, I told you I was right!" Barbatos laughed when they asked if he was the police as if.

"Hey I think they can see you, they are looking right at you."

"You know that's impossible Oskar, only the other practitioners of the occult can see or hear me. Your being rude again! Tell the nice person your name."

"Oh right people things." Oskar muttered to himself. "Uhh...I...am no the police..." Talking was hard for him he wasn't use to it. "Is this the school? Do you...know where I could get some uh...bones? Does this school have a graveyard?"

"Schools don't have graveyards dummy! You can't live in a graveyard anymore your gonna have to live in a house now." Oskar cringed at the thought of living in a house.
 
Joanna Green
Location - Tudor Lestrange Academy Front Entrance
Mood - Ecstatic
Interactions - X ( RealBillClinton RealBillClinton RealBillClinton RealBillClinton ) Oskar ( Cheesemick Cheesemick Cheesemick Cheesemick )

Joanna blinked a few times and realised the sider she saw must have been her imagination.

"Bones? Theres bones all around us! In me, in you... I think, even in that dude over there." She said pointing to X.

"Just take someones bones... but not mine. Anyway I'm new here so I don't know where anything is, i don't even know if I'm a student but I'm gonna just stay here. Because I can. Anyways let's go get you some bones."

Joanna grabbed Oskar's shoulder and dragged him through the smashed glass.

"Hey X! We're gonna go take someone's bones, wanna come with." She yelled across the entrance hall. She had no idea of the layout of this place or where anyone would be so she thought someone who new this place better would be useful.
 
X
Interactions: RulerOfChad RulerOfChad Cheesemick Cheesemick

X sighed as Joanna threw herself through the window. Calmly, he walked to the front door and opened it- stepping out towards the duo. Speaking to the boy in the bushes he apologised “I’m sorry if my peer’s actions here disturbed you. You must be another student- if you follow me inside I can help you find your dorm and schedule.” He paused, albeit briefly, and frowned. “I don’t think the school has a graveyard- although I could be mistaken. But, I have heard about a morgue within the premises- and”, he added, “If you are looking for bones- I do know for sure where to find a series of corpses. Sorry, I just realised I haven’t introduced myself- you can call me X, and you are…?” He outstretched his hand to the poor chap
 
Dr. Corey Crank

In the search for Mr. Bergman, he was seething, and while it was impossible to tell by appearance due to his current skeletal state, he certainly gave off an aura of anger. Indeed, the last thing on his mind was what the kids in the entrance hall were shouting to each other- he was too concerned about the students with smoke inhalation that the medical staff had to treat despite being assured that he'd have the day off as much as anybody trapped on this campus could have.
He could make out the word "bones" at the end, and froze, sure that they were talking about him.
 
Joanna Green
Location - Tudor Lestrange Academy Front Entrance
Mood - Ecstatic
Interactions - X ( RealBillClinton RealBillClinton ) Oskar ( Cheesemick Cheesemick ) Dr Corey Crank ( StrixDesmodus StrixDesmodus )


Joanna frowned at X's comments, is that all he thought of her, they had known each other for 5 minutes and since her mother died that is the longest Joanna had ever liked someone. By all accounts they were... besties. But Joanna had no time for that as from the corner of her eye she spied what she had been looking for all her life, well not all her life more like 30 seconds but same thing.

"BONES!" Joanna grabbed both X's and Oskar's hand and leapt forward, for someone of her age she was quite strong, all those years working a the butcher probably did it. Right before running into the skeletal... thing Joanna stopped like a car that was going 500 miles an hour went from 100-0 in a matter of seconds.

"Excuse me." Joanna said in the most polite voice she could muster. "Would you mind if we maybe borrowed some of your bones?"
 
Dr. Corey Crank

His anger subsided into confusion. The girl, covered in what looked like blood, wanted his bones. Is this a prank? Of course in this school, you can't really tell.
"What do you plan on using them for?" his voice was half perturbed and half amused- He wasn't sure if he was playing along with a joke or if he was about to be dismembered, but he even if the latter were the case, he wanted to know why.
 
Joanna Green
Location - Tudor Lestrange Academy Front Entrance
Mood - Ecstatic
Interactions - X ( RealBillClinton RealBillClinton ) Oskar ( Cheesemick Cheesemick ) Dr Corey Crank ( StrixDesmodus StrixDesmodus )

Joanna looked up at the tall skeleton. "I don't know why I need them, actually I don't need them but my new best friend over here needs them." Joanna pointed to Oskar hoping that calling Oskar her best friend would make X jealous. They were having a fight right now, ya know, high school drama. "But if you give us some bones you can find out, we can all find out together as friends."

Joanna was having a blast at this school, she had never experienced what school was even like before today, she'd heard form some of the customers at the butcher shop that were her age say that school was horrible, there were all these lessons and assignments and lectures but Joanna had no idea what they were on about she was having the time of her life.
 

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