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Post by Kevala Katashi on May 23, 2012 23:56:58 GMT -6
What in the hell was going on here? Everyone seemed to be losing their minds lately and well....though it was amusing, she had to wonder if there was more here than just a couple kids doing stupid shit.
Though before she could really think too much on the matter, her door was thrust open and Ira came walking through, a single brow arching slightly as the blonde moved in and took a seat in the chair next to where Carmine currently was. Those words spilling out with a bit of urgency as she tried to explain what was happening. Now, see...Kev had been watching the monitors, and knew that the Aryanna girl was the one causing trouble in the gym.....BUT Kev also didn't want to call Ira a liar outright. Though yeah, the girl was like her Mother so it wouldn't have been a wrong assumption.
No, she did what she always did in situations like this. She took what information she had and used it to logic out a good enough reason to believe the girl, for now. Why? Well one because it would be fun, and two because she knew if she didn't Ira would just get mad, and she was as bad as her Mother, if not worse, when she got mad. "Était-il maintenant? Eh bien, je suppose que nous devrions aller voir ce qui se passe. Viens."[/i][Was he now? Well I guess we should go see what is going on.]
Her hand already having hit the button to conceal the monitors the moment she heard the door open, concealing as well, the fact that she knew sorta what was happening in the gym. But then, for all she knew the guy could have been threatening the smaller girl into making her do that stuff. She didn't have sound on those monitors, so, who knew.
You are so full of it.
"I know."
Play time?
"Meh, it will give us something to do other than sit in the office all day."
"Carmine, keep an eye on things for me." Reaching into her desk and pulling out the small wire and mic, she would clip the mic to her shirt and then place the wire in her ear, just so she could keep in touch with him while she went with Ira to the gym.
Now, she would wait for the girl to get up and follow along, moving to the door and out into the hallway. "Vous êtes sûr qu'il la harcelait?"[You are sure he was harassing her?] Just wanting to make sure she got this right...though she still had a feeling something much bigger was going on here. She just didn't know what yet. [/font]
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Post by Ira Seran on May 24, 2012 0:48:41 GMT -6
Ira nodded though before they left she eyed out the bag. She will use the medical supplies for an excuse....But she was going to have to leave it.... for now. <<Oui, je suis sûr qu'il était ... si je ne marchait et j'ai pensé à vous alerter tout de suite. Il a été dominant au cours de la dernière fille que j'ai vérifié.>>[Yes, I am sure he was... though I only walked by and thought to alert you right away. He was towering over the girl last I checked.] she would start walking ahead of Kevala... As she skipped along the hallway like a playful, happy girl she started whistling Rihanna's song S&M. She thought she would have to sing English lyrics so there would be an understanding.... but she was terrible at lyrics so she would just bend the words of a common pop song. She started swinging her arms in little spins before trailing her fingers across the walls. "'Cause I may be bad, but I'm perfectly good at it Chaos in the air, I don't care, I love the smell of it Sticks and stones may break my bones But I have bandaids...." Pathetic? Of course.... BUT HEY she was French singing and English song. At least she was a good singer... Well... she did this all in front of Kevala would be following shortly behind... now she would need a reason for this random dance number. She turned around and tapped her lower lip in thought. "Song is trapped in my mind. Though I not sure if they are right wording?" she would ask in a way as if trying to get Kevala to correct the lyrics.... >=D Now she was a far enough distance.... <<ZUT! J'ai oublié mon sac dans votre bureau. Attendez ici, je serai de retour!>> [Darn! I forgot my bag in your office. Wait here I will be right back!] Kevala must have seen the girl enter with a bag and wouldn't bother to question this... hopefully.... Ira would run up the stairs and look at the signs on the wall giving direction. Finding out where she would go first she would hurry and grab the bag from Kevala's office giving Carmine a "whoopsie" face. Now she would head up to the roof and would find that room... Once she did she would pull a bobby-pin from her hair and twist it about to fit in the lock of the door. Now was the time she thanked God she was a girly girl who loved to steal. She entered the room and she had no time to look through the several switches... so instead she grabbed tight to the wires from the bottom of the main breaker and would tug so friggen hard they would snap. There were a lot of wires and they were pretty big so she did fall and scrape her hands. Fuck... how was she gonna explain that? Well... Easy.... Ira would run to the roofs exit and would set aside the door stopper before closing it behind her as she ran down the stairs. It was too dark. She could barely see...so obviously she had cut the power.... But... she didn't anticipate a lock down... Now she was locked on a floor... she couldn't see if anyone was around... she was panicking. She hated the dark... Probably partly reason to her insomnia. Ira ran to the stairs that would lead to the third floor..finding that the door was locked. She didn't know if Kev was still down stairs or if she had followed. <<Tante! Qu'est-il arrivé, j'ai peur!>>[Aunty! What happened I'm scared!] Yes...she was bending the truth... but she was scared.... <<Où êtes-vous?>> [Where are you?] she would cry out hopefully loud enough for Kevala to hear.
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Post by thekid on May 24, 2012 14:14:55 GMT -6
"Okay, listen here, woman." I sighed, walking toward her and the other guy. "You know full well that what you're doing is vandalizing the school. Now, being a Pillar, it's my job to make sure this kind of behavior doesn't go unpunished. You can stop right here, and get away from this without too harsh of a punishment, or you can try and persist and I will be forced to take action. I'd rather not get forceful with a woman, but I don't have any qualms with it if it were to come to that."
It was clear to see she'd already screwed up a good portion of the gym, but I wasn't about to let her keep it up. First off, that was vandalism, and I already mentioned that. Second, she was a bitch. I don't like bitches. Third, she was clearly unwilling to discontinue. All of these were problems.
"What's it gonna be?"
Who the hell would mess with a 6'10'' guy anyway?
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Post by eun on May 24, 2012 17:49:07 GMT -6
"Huh?"Pausing in happily doodling away, Seung-Kyun would feel something jostle him from behind, and when I said something, I meant he was rumpled from behind by two little friends. Looking up and behind him, Seung-Kyun eyes would widen as he came face to face with the mother of all wrinkled old bats-- I mean librarians. She wasn't very intimidating though, I mean Seung-Kyun did tower over her, instead of the other way around. Was that bust size even legal though? "Uh... ah..."Did this count as sexual assault? Not yet? Damn... His back up against the bookcase he had been doodling on, his face was frozen in one expression: absolute terror. Seriously, wasn't there a law on the size of a woman's bust? I mean, holy cow. Wordlessly taking the book from her, his expression would change into one that said 'WTF?' At least he had snapped out of his terror filled state, and was now on high alert. "I'm sure there are plenty of other ways to get your attention but I-- Hey! Isn't that Mr. Winklewood Brad Pitt!?"Pointing in some random direction, if that managed to distract the librarian, Seung-Kyun would haul ass and get the hell out of there. If he managed to get away, he'd breathe a sigh of relief. Jeezus, he was never going to step foot in that library ever again. What was next on the agenda? Well, me thinks a riot is in order, yes? But how to incite one? Well, Seung-Kyun didn't have to think to hard on that one, he was just handed a cause, landing straight in his lap. "Hey Kyu!"A voice would call out, as one of Seung-Kyun's friends, Han Jin-Sang, came up from behind him, looking a little out of breath. "Yo Jin, what's up?""Dude, did you hear? I heard Lim Suk-Chul was thinking of confessing to Yoon Min Jee!""Really? I heard from Baek Eun-Han it was Kim Tae-Yang that was thinking of confessing to her. But wait... doesn't he already have a girlfriend?""What!? Are you serious? Oh man... Maybe you're right dude! Oh shi-- I gotta tell the others this!"And just like that, Jin was off, it seemed the start of a riot had played right into Seung-Kyun's hands. What started with two guys thinking of confessing to the same girl (Seung-Kyun knowing for a fact Tae-Yang had nursed a crush on Min Jee for a while), would turn into a riots of sorts. Jealous girlfriend, potential heartbreaks, oh man, he would love to see it, but alas, he had other more important matters at hand.
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Post by Michael Cypren on May 24, 2012 19:59:54 GMT -6
Michael would feel the walls closing in around him, tighter and tigher the vent seemed to be like one of those steel traps in a horror flick that sealed in around you leaving you victimized as one of the targets. But that wasn't the only problem the water in the room seemed to be heated by the sheer volume of the stuff making it awful steamy and hard to make out what was in front of him. Heavy breathing would reverberate through the room like Darth Vader.
KooooPeeeeerrrKoooooPrrrr. *Clunk*
The metal grate between him and the woman's locker room pressed firmly out of the way and the little guy stumbling out a bit uncoordinated but managing to get to his feet and hobble to the corner clinging to it's edge to peer around speculatively.
Unfortunately with the mist he was at a loss for where he was. Slowly slinking along the locker's edge however the boy would slide in what he thought would be the main entrance trying to make for his escape before.
ACK! BRA ATTACK!
A bra fit around his ankle wrestled him to the floor attacking him with all it's might attempting to keep him from escaping, heavy paniced breaths would give his signal away.
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Post by Legion on May 24, 2012 22:15:56 GMT -6
Patrick let out a long drag of his cigarette, watching as the smoke flowed out his mouth. The nicotine had the desired calming effect, but he still had that feeling that something bad was about to go down. His mind shot to Kazumi, wondering if she opted to come to school today. Though he kind of hoped she had skipped, even though he had no real proof other then a gut feeling at this point. Perhaps that was him being too paranoid. Still though.
However the sight of her still proved to be a a pleasant surprise, nonetheless. Smiling as she made his way to him he put his cigarette out as a courtesy. A grin on his face as she greeted him playing with the tie that he was using as a lanyard hanging out of his pocket, "Fancy seeing you here."
She made her comment about not being the school captain type, and well, Patrick was about to agree before her lips made their way to his. He met her in a kiss, nothing too extravagant, more of a simple show of affection that wasn't awkward for being out in the middle of the courtyard. When she lowered herself Patrick would simply answer, "I actually planned on throwing the fight. But the other guy got caught to fast."
"So no, I ain't the type," Patrick chuckled. Although now, he had reason too. Not out of duty to school, but to protect Kazumi. He had more of an ability to do so as the captain and as such, he had stopped looking for people to pawn it off on. Sure it sucked that he had to do things now but it was a small price to pay.
Unfortunately their little moment would be cut short by a demand for money followed by a scrawny kid falling into Kazumi, who Patrick caught to make sure she wouldn't fall. Or at least held her steady. There was a begging to him by the kid to help him. Patrick was about to tell him to get lost, until he mentioned the school captain thing. Patrick have an annoyed sigh before pushing himself off the wall, walking out to meet the dude who looked like the leader. He noticed the two other dudes, one having a bat, causing Patrick to nonchalantly fiddle with his tie lanyard.
"It be one thing if ye wanted to chat with the kid, maybe if he didn't look down right terrified of ye, but as it stands I can't let ye do that," Patrick said calmly, "Now why don't ye just turn around and go inside and no one has to get hurt."
There was definitely the tone of a threat in Patrick's voice, but there was no mistake that he'd let them walk. Besides, technically he could stretch it that they hadn't actually done anything wrong yet...
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Post by Cael Seran on May 25, 2012 12:15:19 GMT -6
Cael would grin somwhat sadistically as the girl shrieked. That'd be the first time he'd gotten a reaction like that from him pulling it out, but then this was a public setting, there was no romantics to it just sheer, raw beef. He hardly responded to anyone else in the room merely pivoted to give himself a little more privacy as he adjusted his stream to the next container figuring it was the only logical solution in this context. He had an objective to complete after all.
"Hey Cael! Didn't anyone tell you it's not nice to leave your little friend out in the cold like that!?"
Cael would cock his head over his shoulder casually giving the guy a once over before staring him dead in the eyes and cocking a wide brimed smile. "little is hardly the word I'd use."
Cael would again turn his attention to his 'work of art' making sure to draw within the lines however mixing up here and there occasionally as he did so. "You got a lil sumtin sumtin there." Referring to Shane's shirtless ordeal of course. Cael wasn't exactly concerned with a fight, in fact he was subtly hoping on it with a dark idea in mind. Contaminate the food right, what better means to wreck havoc on the school.
*Plop*
A squishy sort of "thing" hit the back of Cael's head and the cold cringing as Cael bulked his shoulders up feeling the gross, icky, shuddering substance slid down the back of his torso making the boy shudder at first taking in the LONG.... LONNNNNG moment before it hit the floor.
MOTHER FUCKER!
Cael would cock his head to the side feeling the muck of it all lurch at the back of him before there was a steady zip of his pants upright and his body turned slowly around to face Shane daring to look him dead in the eyes.
"You want to fucking go there bro?" Cael would say slowly lurching down to the same level as him bulking his torso upright and puffing up more threateningly so. Yeah he was pissed. What fighter hit you with your back turned, much less with a bag of puke?
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Post by Kazumi O'Connor on May 25, 2012 20:07:38 GMT -6
She would give a small laugh at his comment about being the School Captain. She had not really expected to see him in this position, and though she had to admit it was kinda sexy, she still had to wonder what his real reasons were for actually going through with it. But then, he had told her he was trying to change, so perhaps this was part of it? Yeah, she wasn't inclined to believe that was his sole purpose for doing such, but she wasn't going to have time to talk to him about it either as some guy came tumbling into her, knocking her off balance easily enough.
Though before she could stumble and fall over, which would have likely been the result any other time, Patrick's hands caught her and held her in place, a appreciative little smile given toward him before she was distracted by the guy mumbling off something about needing help. That looking getting a mental "D'AWWWW" from Kaz, though ultimately she would shrink back away from him and cast a somewhat worried glance toward Patrick as he pushed away from the wall to go and deal with the matter at hand.
Yeah, there was definitely an ulterior motive for him and this School Captain thing. She highly doubted he would be worried about upholding the position if he didn't have a just reason for doing so. Again though, she would have to discuss it with him later. Her focus shifting toward the group of guys that currently seemed to be the threat....though as her stomach twisted again she couldn't help but cast a worried glance toward the school, taking a single step back and away from both it and the little tussle that was likely to unfold before her. She still felt that something was wrong....she just didn't know what it was yet.
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Post by yoyongi on May 26, 2012 10:07:28 GMT -6
[teal] This really wasn't going too well. [/i] was heading. So, I made my mind up and I made my way to the English room as quickly as I could.[/teal][/ul]
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Post by Alistair Warden on May 26, 2012 22:26:00 GMT -6
Current Locations: - Main Building First Floor - Patrick, Kazumi
- Main Building Second Floor - Cafeteria(Cael, Shane) Hall (Lee), Kevala (Stairwell)
- Gym Locker Room (Girls) - Michael
- Gym - Mekiel, Aryanna
- Main Building third floor (English Room) Kwon, (Hall) Ira
-Cafeteria-
"I'm fine, really sorry Shane."
The Freshman would say looking up with a truly bashful facade having simply been caught unawares by the estranged penis attack that'd caught in the corner of his eyes. Max did in fact want to make it up to Shane but really didn't know what to do, he was an alien to the nature of this scene.
However the boy would nonchalantly tag along beside Shane as he presented his manly muscles and prepared in a show-down against the threat Cael figuring he could provide some assistence in the matter. Though as it just so happened it looked as though Cael was turning away, avoiding the fight all together. Max wasn't sure to classify him as a coward or not, though Shane was rather intimidating. Then things quickly changed, a certain heat in the room as everyone responded quickly to the showdown at center. Cael in one corner, Shane in the other. Max couldn't help but stare up rather bubbly at the moment to lurch out and help and do something that would change the tides in this duel or dissuade the fight. Figuring that since Shane was a pillar and wanted to sooth things he took initiative to help.
"Woah! There there, calm down and stuff."
Max moved in between the two putting his hands on Cael to push him away from the fight and to back off. The freshman was definitely studdering over his words a bit not used to a high conflict scenario.
In a moment the lights would cut out, taking but a couple moments perhaps a minute for a single bulb to come back on in emergancy mode.
-Gym-
Brows would turn upwards overlooking the weights set out before him, the conversation wasn't all that interesting coming from the pair in front of him but admittedly Luke had been keeping his eyes on the girl since walking in. There was nohing wrong with admiring a little ass, the new accompanying party had been a pillar, he could tell on first impression due to his attire and physical stature. They weren't hard to pick out in a crowd, predictable bunch. However Luke kept his head down through these battles he didn't match up to most of these threats in the school making a point to bulk up here for just that reason.
"Hi there handsome..."
Luke would look back up finally raising a brow as he didn't even realize that the girl had snuck up on him and began caressing his chest, or just short of. "Do you mind helping me out a little? This big guy is picking on me when all I was doing was trying to add some flare to this boring old room."
That wasn't quite what he saw of the situation admittedly seeing the pillar just stepping into stop a bit of vandalism on her part. If anything he would shift his gaze across to Mekiel giving a speculative glance not sure how to respond to her managing just to open his mouth a hinge briefly before her hand readressed the balance of the situation.
Oh? So that was how things were going to work around here. He was going to sit this one out and just clear the room but now he was properly motivated.
"That'll do Darlin' "
The hulking male with the southern drawl would step upright cracking his neck as he did so. At full height the boy towered just an inch over Mekiel but didn't provide the same build so to speak, he was much more of an arms man, the rest of his body lanky and lean while his arms stood out rather out of place giving his head a rather minimal presence on his shoulders. Through gritted teeth he'd spot a grimace before rolling the shoulders bringing those hands up open towards Mekiel trying to ward him off.
"Now why ain't cha leave the lil lady be?"
A try for adversion to conflict.
Meanwhile a room aside Michael would be dealing with his own threat, while a bra may have been a very intimidating threat it wouldn't be the only one. As a large breathing was returned from around the corner where Michael had fallen, the steam would part ways to introduce a very intimidating monster that the students had rightly named BIG BURTHA, BB had rolls upon rolls lurching out from beneath her size medium shirt when clearly an XXL was needed, her tight jeans etched with the words "juicy" would ripple as she moved toppling over the clothes dispersed throughout the room making way to Michael's position at a lumbering pace. The subtle clip-clap would be heard granting pressence to BB's sandals the only shoes that exactly gave her any bredth.
"Thatssss Mineee Twerrrp"
BB would lash out with an attack known as Tremorstrike. Which consisted of her exhaling a focused breath accumilated with the scent of a hundred meals going unbrushed. Spinach, sausage, and other assorted meals gone sour. It'd likely hit like a truck if Michael didn't evade.
Suddenly the lights would cut out, a large clamp sounding outside, the room reilluminated in its musky haze on a single bulb.
-3rd Floor Main Building: Hall-
Kwon would find that the English room was full of students, each turning their head up to see him step in although nothing aside from surprise on their faces. The teacher was a bit slow as well still mid-conversation before realizing that there had been a long and drawn out pause between them. He'd turn however to look at the boy and gawk both his brows buying some more time before speaking up.
"Well now are you going to take a seat or not?"
Meanwhile the hulking brutes outside searched, one close on his tail while the other got lost down a separate hallway. Medusa sneaking through the rooms with a good idea as to where he was. The boy was essentially cut off and the lights would cut out.
"Calm down everyone, its just a power outage, Power will b-" A light would come on leaving the rooms barely lit.
-1st Floor Main Building: Courtyard-
The Leader, Juan, would grin quickly forming to tisk his lips together and form straight forward words but quiet enough not to draw too much attention to himself. He had to look after his own interests and that was showing to his fellow lackies that he was the leader and not afaid of no pillars. That didn't mean that there needed to be a fight, just that he didn't back down, besides what could one do to three?
"Listen meng, you look like a smart guy, got a nice piece right there, got a pretty face; I'm just collecting on this sack's debt he owes me, I'll be on my way with no school rules broked if I just get my payments."
Juan would say popping his collar a bit as he did so for a bit of flair raising his brows all as a state of dominance in this encounter. Gang leaders, always about body language.
A loud clunk would sound from behind Patrick and Kazumi sealing those outside where they were and those inside as well.
"Looks like you got bigger problems than me anyways man." Juan would say somewhat humored with a shrug.
-2nd Floor Main Building-
Mrs. Mayweather wasn't distracted, she liked Brad Pitt but preferred them younger.... much younger, but for Lee's sake she was slow and unable to catch him spurting out into the hall. He wouldn't make it very far as the stairwell would be cut off by a circut grid that'd been... tampered with. Lee was now stuck on the 2nd floor with Mrs. Mayweather stalking him. Granted she was slow but the next time she got her hands on him it'd be over.
The sluggish woman snaked out of the library giving and offering of twinkling her fingers admirably to the boy cooing him back to come join her. Perhaps if he didn't try to run the she'd be less of a threat. However there were more opportunities to evade capture if he took to the topography of the building and current floor he was on.
-4th Floor Main Building & Stairwells-
*Fizzle-Pop*
The sound coming from the breaker box cutting the power to the rest of the building's systems. It gave Ira just barely enough time to get to the Third floor, the door locking in place just there. As for Kevala, the woman was now trapped in the stairwell as the power to the entire building and adjacent buildings were shut down. It'd take a moment before generators powered back up giving only emergency lighting to the rest of those systems. These were just lights and the power directed mainly to medical bay but otherwise the school was lit by the dim hue of the backup power. All the floors would be locked down, all those outside of the buildings were now locked out. Steel reinforced panels blocking these levels while the windows were powered by electrical conduits giving any breaker to these quite a kick. Ventilation shafts seemed fine.
[OOC: Team A Objectives complete: 15/25 Time: 8:50
NPCs Unlocked:- Luke Harding (Stats to be unlocked)
- Max Ardent
- Str: 4
- Dex: 4
- Con: 3
- Int: 5
- Wis: 3
- Cha: 3
- Juan Angeles (Stats to be unlocked) +2 Guards (1 armed)
- Jake Smegal (Stats Unknown)
- Medusa (Name and stats unknown)
- Brute 1&2 (Stats unknown)
- Mrs. Mayweather (Stats unknown: THREAT to your v-card
Items/Sets Unlocked:- (Ira) Medkit: Allows you to heal a person's injuries (max uses 3 times, cannot be used on yourself) : Expires this quest.
Effects:- (Everyone) Darkness Everyone inside of the school or adjacent buildings suffers 50% of their Wisdom until the lights come back on which takes a good minute to activate. Those with fear of the dark suffer an additional 25% and piss their pants!
- (Shane)
You got puke on you bro: [Charisma actions are reduced by 8 until you either clean up or get rid of gear affected. Shirt has puke. Effect neutralized
- (Cael) Penis Envy: Charisma actions on males is reduced by 15, Charisma actions on females is increased by 3, Girl you scared is stunned.*Persist* You got puke on you bro: [Charisma actions are reduced by 8 until you either clean up or get rid of gear affected. Shirt has puke. Puppy Syndrome: Max is adorable, would you hit a puppy?
- (Kaz) Empathy: Jake gave you some pretty impressive puppy dog eyes, -2 to better judgment.
- (Lee, Michael) Disgust, but you cant look away: Evasion is neigh impossible, you can try but risk greater adversaries. You may need to talk your way out of this... +10 Charisma on actions in this quest.
- (Mekky) Environment Apparent: You belong here, actions in the gym give you +3 to Strength.
- (Michael) Fish out of Water: All your stats while in current room are reduced by 5. Stealth reduced by 10. Panic attack sets in 2 posts. Unless you find a way from room.
- (Ira) GREAT SUCCESS: You completed something so skillfully you know it and gain a 10% boost to all stats and actions you perform while unsuspected.
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Post by Michael Cypren on May 26, 2012 22:53:17 GMT -6
"Thatssss Mineee Twerrrp"
His eyes slowly glancing skyward to notice the giant tub-like rolls fall off his seeming opponent. I can't look away! His only striking thoughts as a chill ran up through his body multiple times feeling the mixture of moistness in the air and what had formerly been a boner shrivel up. Michael couldn't quite move, the only lasting leverage thrust in his direction was the toxic stench that slapped him in the face forcing him backwards onto his ass.
The doors were blocked and as the tyrant marched on forward Michael would crawl on all fours back to the vent. Hyperventilating all the way. As the toxic air around his lungs and the humid presence made his motions slippery a very real terror clutched Michael as he tried to return from wence he came.
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Elijah Graham
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Never give in, never give up.
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Post by Elijah Graham on May 27, 2012 0:06:13 GMT -6
"It's cool Max, don't worry about it bro, aight?"
Patting the Freshman on the shoulder comfortingly as the poor guy looked up at him with a bashful look on his face, puked-covered shirt in hand, Shane would turn his attention to more important matters as he stepped over towards Cael, Max tagging along beside him like the sidekick he was.
"You're right, little isn't the right word to use, more like TINY."
Matching Cael's wide, brimming smile with a wise-guy grin of his own as the guy stared Shane dead in the eyes before returning to working on his "masterpiece," Shane would continue to grin away, this idiot Frenchie had no idea what was coming to him, but he would soon enough.
"You got a lil' sumtin sumtin there."
Referring to the puke sliding down the back of his torso, Shane repeating what Cael had said just moments ago, now if that wasn't a masterpiece, he didn't know what was. The shirt plopping to the floor after a little while (or in Cael's case, several long moments that just seemed to drag on and on), followed by the sound of steady zipping, Shane would match Cael's dead stare into his eyes with a satisfied look.
"Step off homie, you really don't want to--"
Before he could finish though, Max would step in between the two of them, placing his hands on Cael to push him away from the fight and to back off. Shane could tell the Freshman was nervous as all hell, and he appreciated the gesture, but he didn't want the guy to get hurt, Cael looked extremely pissed as all hell.
"Max, it's alright, you don't have to--"
Once more, Shane would be cut off mid-sentence with the lights cutting out, unable to see anything for a good 30 seconds or so. Slowly lifting his head up, Shane would cast his gaze all around the darkened cafeteria, before lowering his gaze back down. Oh you have got to be shitting me...
A minute later though, a single bulb flicked back on, in emergency mode, as Shane glanced over at Max, checking to see if the guy was alright, before turning his attention to Cael, provided the guy had gone anywhere. If he had, as the floors were now locked down, there were very few places he could move to currently. All the same though, Shane would keep his guard up, ready to react should Cael decide to pick a fight.
"Looks like we got a situation here Maxxy, this day just keeps getting weirder and weirder."
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Post by thekid on May 27, 2012 11:44:32 GMT -6
Of course, those are the only people really willing to mess with someone who's 6'10''.
Someone who's 6'11''.
Unfortunately for the big/little guy, I had a job to do, and leaving the little lady alone would not necessarily be along the lines of that job. It'd sort of be the opposite, really. So I, myself, cracked my knuckles and started walking slowly toward the slightly taller male.
"I'll give you one warning, buddy. That's it. Get out of here, or you'll be just as guilty as her, and I don't have any problems with hurting you to prove my point." Well, I had a little bit of a problem, but no one needed to know that.
And that's when the lights went out. It was almost an addition to dramatic effect! Unfortunately for me this time, my eyes had taken a moment to adjust to the darkness, but it wasn't anything too bad. A few seconds, give or take, and I could make out their figures just a little bit.
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Post by yoyongi on May 27, 2012 12:06:17 GMT -6
[teal] Well now.
This was awkward. Pansies. [/teal]
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Post by eun on May 27, 2012 15:40:22 GMT -6
Just as Shin had headed off into the cafeteria and Seung-Kyun was about to head downstairs, bam! The lights cut out, sealing his route of escape off. Twisting the doorknob to try and open it, his effort would be in vain, as the floors were now locked. Slowly turning his head to the side, he reeled back ever so slightly at the sight of the old librarian offering a twinkling her fingers, beckoning him to come back. HELL NO!With nowhere to go to though, as the hallway he was in was a dead end effectively, Seung-Kyun's mind raced as he tried to recall the layout of the second floor. Okay, the cafeteria was nearby, but to get there, required to go towards... NO. Oh good God... But just as Seung-Kyun began to say his last prayers as he banged his fists against the door, begging it to open while the oldest cougar he had ever seen snaked her way slowly towards him, salvation would come forth in the form of... well, for one, a single light bulb came back on in emergency mode, an angry girlfriend and her boyfriend. "What the hell Yangie? I heard from Jin that you were thinking of confessing to Min Jee!""What!? Who the hell said that!? And how did they even know I had a crush on her in the first place..."Seung-Kyun stiffening up at the sound of familiar voices, he'd slowly turn his head to the side, as he saw Kim Tae-Yang and his girlfriend, Ahn Hea Jung standing at the opposite end of the hallway, just behind the librarian. Just barely visible, peeking over the edge of the wall, was their group of friends, the whole lot of them having sneaked out of the cafeteria after the arguing couple. Not too long after, another familiar face came charging into the hallway, Seung-Kyun could not only hear the sounds of stomping, but he could see the subtle movements of the others whispering to each other as they backed away a little. "Hey Tae-Yang!"A voice would bellow, as Suk-Chul came stomping towards him, looking just as equally angry as Hea Jung was. Staring dead straight at the guy, he'd get right in the guy's face, glaring at him. "What the hell's your problem? I waited for days on end for the right moment to tell Min Jee, and then you come along and just up and decide to confess to her too!? You've already got a girlfriend, what the hell were you thinking, you ass!?"Jabbing his finger into Tae's chest, while this entire scuffle was going down, Seung-Kyun was slowly inching his way along the wall opposite the stairs, hoping to go unnoticed and get away, though what was just a simple exchange of words, turned into an outright brawl, as Tae, having had enough of Suk, threw a right jab for Suk's face, resulting in the two of them beginning to beat the crap out of each other, both groups that had come along forming a crowd around them, cheering on their respective comrade... that is, until one guy got fed up of being jostled around, and decked the closest guy to him in the face. What began as an argument between boyfriend and girlfriend slowly turning into a riot, filled with punches, kicks, and the occasional bitch slaps here and there. Seung-Kyun meanwhile, tried to use the crowd to his advantage and snake his way through the tangle of punches and kicks, hopefully all these young Korean guys were enough to distract the librarian, and then some, as he attempted to flee into the cafeteria, and hide out.
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