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Post by Mr. Peint on Dec 4, 2007 1:34:34 GMT -5
Assembly.
The Auditorium was large, the walls painted thick in whites and blues. It was more like a stage than anything, the students positioned on the ground floor, standing, either watching or over at the side getting some of the free juice and paper cups available. Conversations of contempt, anger, theories, and rumors rang out throughout the entire student body. Naturally, a few disputes had already broken out. However the entire staff of teachers was present, about four teachers standing per section of the group. They handled the problems swiftly and cunningly. When an argument broke out one would see about three teachers sweep in, slam the kids a few times until they could only stand holding their bodies groaning, and proceed to stand back at the wall.
The doors were still open, and students were flooding in. There was ten minutes left before the Head Master was scheduled to speak...
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Jason
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Junior[M:0]
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Post by Jason on Dec 4, 2007 22:56:17 GMT -5
As Jay entered the already crowded Auditorium, he made eye contact with a few of the other students. In his head, he was trying to memorize faces. He would work on names later. Then his eyes fell on one of the teachers. He got a smile back, but it was unsettling. No, it didn't seem like it was a smile at all, actually. It seemed like he was bearing his teeth, like he was marking his territory. Jay quickly broke the gaze and started looking for more of a female friend.
Despite the fact that his back was turned, he felt the teacher's eyes still on him. A shiver went down his spine. He turned around to check, but as he was turning, he go distracted. "Alright! Free drinks!" He said, a little too excited, as he rushed his way over to the bargain brand refreshments.
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Post by The Obsidian Dragon on Dec 4, 2007 23:15:59 GMT -5
'Heheheehehahahaa!'
Somewhere amongst the throng of Student bodies, a young boy would suddenly sieze up and collapse into a heap. The reason behind the sudden drop to the floor would be directly behind him. Another Freshman wearing a grey longsleeve shirt underneath what looked like a Jersey made to look like a Safety vest, complete with reflective strips. With Black Jeans, a silver Barbed chain going from the left Hem, up his leg and connecting to one of his beltloops and Black running shoes on his feet, Lucién would simply look to the Glaring teacher approaching to see what was going on, with a concerned and confused Expression. He would shrug and deny knowing what was going on before the Teacher would throw the slumped boy over his shoulder and move on.
But not before Lucién would flash a Leering smile, his eyes full of playful malice as the KO'd Student looked at him one last time before the Assembly doors closed behind him.
Well that would teach the fool not to step on Luciéns shoes. The boy even had the audacity to give him attitude! when Lucién politely asked for an apology of some sort. Oh well, a Knee to the Kidney works just as well. Done so Descreetly that noone saw him commit the deed, allowing him to feign innocents.
Oh what fun it is!
Unfortunatly Standing there, being forced to share space with so many smelly, sweaty bodies was a perfect example of Agony for Lucién.
'This is sooo BORING!' He thought to himself. 'If this keeps up, then Im going to have to find a way to amuse myself.'
Lucién would then turn to the rather pudgy and short kid next to him and flash the boy an entirely innocent smile the second they made eye contact.
'Yes. This one will do.'
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Henshir
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Junior[M:0]
Stomp on the fuse,
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Post by Henshir on Dec 4, 2007 23:41:26 GMT -5
Disassociated eyes.
As Henshir walked in his bored eyes could not find themselves settling on anything in particular. This was all too routine, not interesting at all. The only thing he could settle his mind on was thinking about what level of intimidation is this Head Master going to attempt. It was sickening, watching these teachers attempt to achieve some level of dominance over the students. Sure, they were tough, but he could not quite believe they had to slam kids down even for a verbal squabble. Even so, he didn't feel like facing off with one of those large men. Henshir took his attention off them, walking further into the thick crowd of students. His polished dress-shoes made a gentle tapping noise along the floor as he made his way deeper into the jungle of fighters. It was surprising to see so many people dressed up as if they were about to enter a street fighting tournament. He scoffed at them.
"No class." Henshir said silently to himself. He knew enough not to bother making an incident with them. It wasn't that they were tough, but when they ganged up they usually got a good shots in before you could take them all out. And when they had a weapon, this could mean them winning over you some of the time.
Suddenly, something else caught his attention. The recognizable thud of an unconscious, or dead body had sounded out along the floor. Immediately Henshir glanced over, seeing the culprit as he retracted his attack. To see the teacher fooled so easily, it made him laugh to himself. The staff in this school was obviously pathetic, and evidently, this student was as well. He made his approach slowly. Henshir adjusted his sleeves, as he walked up to the boy who had caused the slight disturbance.
"Excuse me." Henshir spoke harshly, "Could you show me where I could find some real fighters? All I've seen are cheap little children who know a few tricks, preying on those who aren't even paying attention to their attack."
The challenge was set, Henshir flashed an arrogant grin. He was indeed going to get rid of a few little juveniles before he even got to his first class, this was wonderful.
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Sero
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Junior[M:0]
Time to break it down.
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Post by Sero on Dec 4, 2007 23:44:47 GMT -5
"Well, this is interesting."
Her soft feminine voice left her lips as she stood there, somewhere at the back corner of the room. The young blonde slowly, but attentively, scanned the room, taking in very single face and attire of every individual in the room other than her. None of them looked interesting enough. None of them looked fun enough. She let out a frustrated 'tch', before dropping her head and letting out a sigh.
Sero was wearing a white tank top, designed with a large black cross. She was wearing a wrist-to-base-of-finger gloves, black in colour. A pair of black pants hugged the skin of her legs, displaying her figure perfectly. For footwear, she was wearing sneakers, black and red in colour. Her blonde hair was let go, the straight strands of golden strings reaching down to her shoulders. She was once more wearing her red contacts. A habit she picked up with her mom. It was more... Arousing.
She turned towards the stage, wondering just what this assembly was for. It was her first week her and apparently, she had come in with a whole lot of students. Then, her lips curled into a smile. Just what kind of trouble would she get herself in this time? Schemes and plans entered her head as she gazed around the room once more. She just had to look for some fun, until this assembly finally started. Question was, how?
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Post by The Obsidian Dragon on Dec 5, 2007 0:35:01 GMT -5
Ask and ye shall recieve apparently. Lucien suddenly found his Golden Slit eyes locked onto the eyes of a 'too observant for his own good' Student. Judging by the height, Physical appearence Clothes and Maturity level, Lucien Placed the young man at Junior level with a head just a tad too big for his shoulders. Now Lucien knew he could play this out in a variety of ways. He could Accsept the other guys challenge and most likely Duke it out in the middle of the assembly. A Tantalizing thought, but with one look around, Lucien immediatly noticed that he would be in a direct disadvantage. There was just no room to move. The secret to his style was high Mobility, High Speed. This meant he needed to keep moving to be more effective and there was barely enough elbow room in the place already.
Lucien Fidgeted with his Sleeve cuffs. He could also just back down. Luckely he was blessed with a brain and knew that he would most likely come out of the fight in a heap of blood and broken bones. Even if he DID leap up and used the heads of those below him as stepping stones. His slit eyes hardened as they pierced into the eyes of the Junior before him. He tried to read as much as he could before comming to one conclusion.
' T'would be better to maintain a low profile. For now of course. But I wont be goaded by some piss poor mucky muck junior. No, I'll be patient. Now would be the worst time to fight, I dont want everyone here to see what I'm capable of.'
Lucien would then Caste his Hazel eyes downwards, slumping his shoulders a tad and even pulling off a little whimper. The Perfect example of Submission
"Im sorry guy. I just bumped into him by accsident, Honest."
Ah, the Humble Card. Already sympathy would begin to grow all around his immediate vicinity for the poor boy being picked on by the mean and nasty junior. Lucky for Lucien, He had a gift for playing a crowd. This Particular Trick got him out of quite a few troublesome situations before in his life. Even Free Dinner once when an old Lady took pity on him. He took the supper happily. As well as 500$ the old bag had stashed in her purse when she wasent looking.
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Henshir
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Junior[M:0]
Stomp on the fuse,
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Post by Henshir on Dec 5, 2007 13:36:08 GMT -5
Henshir stared on, his left eyebrow arching upward in questionable dissatisfaction. The amusement of seeing this boy expect his actions to waver over the crowd to his side was quite entertaining. Not only did someone never fully collapse, simply by being bumped into him. But not unlike a lot of others in the crowd, this boy was dressed up like a villain from a bad TV show. He wore strange contacts that made his eye's look like that of a snake. Even his facial features seemed to radiate the presence of dark intent. That, combined with that everyone was well aware that every student there was put there for being violent, and you have on very unconvinced crowd. Soon the Junior would chuckle, mocking the feeble attempt of the younger boy standing in front of him.
"You're not very smart, are you?" Henshir insisted, smirking all the way. "You should probably run away now, show everyone how afraid you are."
Henshir's arms would cross in front of him, his daring eyes flashing a challenging stare at his enemy once again. A few people had turned to watch, some smiling, some simply observing. What was obvious is that an older student wearing a suit with well combed hair held a lot more say in the school than a sad little freshmen, with whacked out contacts and an appearance that screamed "trouble-maker". He let his feet spread out slightly, preparing himself should this boy suddenly attack. He knew that this boy obviously already felt threatened, so he would probably resort to something drastic and annoying, for which, Henshir would be prepared.
"Or of course, you could try fighting someone face to face, and loose. It all depends rather you wish to be known as a coward, or a weakling." Henshir said, laughing shortly afterward. Already the scene had caught the teachers interest, but they stayed at their spots on the walls. Surely this boy could not hold out much longer, he would need to find a new strategy to get himself out of this.
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Jason
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Post by Jason on Dec 5, 2007 16:13:18 GMT -5
Jay Just shook his head and started to back up into the crowd. To him, the creepy freshman and the cocky junior were just acting plain stupid. School hadn't really even begun, and they were already trying to pick a fight with each other. They were going to get the teachers attentions and probably get there faces pounded. not only that, but they would probably be "marked" as bad students and constantly get watched over. Maybe this is what they wanted, but Jay was happy laying low for the time being.
Despite the fact that he wanted to back away, though, Jay felt compelled to stay and watch these two react to each other. They were both quite interesting people, and for the most part, sure of their respective abilities. It seemed as if they were very intent on each other, not caring about the rest of the people in the room. The strain between them was evident to anyone in the close vicinity. tension was thick in the air. Students weren't the only ones noticing this either. Teachers were watching. A few of them were even starting to slink their way through the throng of high-schoolers so they could sit and watch and wait for the first hint of battle. If and wen it came, the teachers would strike. Jay knew this, having already seen it once in the auditorium. Teachers also seemed to involve a few innocents in their beatings if they got to close, so Jay took one more step away. He could still see the two boys squaring off, and waited patiently to see what would happen next.
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Ryan Z
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Freshman[M:0]
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Post by Ryan Z on Dec 5, 2007 17:24:23 GMT -5
OOC: There aren't any seats here O.O
Ryan entered the Auditorium unknown to all. Slipping through the students, he didn't even say "Excuse me" or even "Move". He seem to float through the mass of students with rather ease.
Actually, it WAS easy for him.
Ryan had learned to be semi-invisible to people. Invisible enough that he wouldn't likely remember or even notice him, but making sure that they could still subconsciously move out of his way. Slipping between the students, he saw a large number of them crowding around an area. Ryan was just about to get closer when he saw the teachers almost stationing around it. Better head the other way. Whatever is happening there is attracting too much attention, Ryan thought. So he weaved through the crowds, not stopping until he had reached the wall on the other side, move closer front to the stage, and stopped. Looking around, he made sure he had not attracted attention by his frequent moving. Thinking everything was fine, he leaned against a nearby wall and decided to patiently wait out until the principal had something to say.
OOC: This would be the perfect chance for someone to annoy Ryan. *cough cough*Sero*cough cough*
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Post by The Obsidian Dragon on Dec 5, 2007 22:16:40 GMT -5
'Ch- Figures. Its too early in the morning for my A Material anyway.' Lucién thought as the Junior showed no signs of leaving him alone. Keeping his head bowed Lucién couldent help but smirk.
"Well if your really want to guy, I guess........"
Suddenly Lucién looked up at the Junior with a fierce look in his golden slit eyes. That sneer never leaving his face. His Demeanor completly changed from scared and innocent to Agressive and Dangerous. The juniors insults barely registered to Lucién. On the streets, he had been called worse and more. No, what got him in the fighting mood was the fact that he now had an audiance.
"....I'll Play!"
Not wanting to dissapoint his 'adoring public' Lucién immediatly leapt forward towards the junior. His plan was t leap off of the Juniors chest and moonsault backwards onto the shoulders of whoever was unfortunate enough to be standing behind him.
'Not the way I wanted to start my first Day here. But then again, you rarely get to choose the hand your dealt with.'
With his hands in his pockets, Lucién would leap and sommersault foward, Aiming to bring his right heel straight down on the poor junior who decided to get up in his face. His speed and agility was amazing. Luciéns movements would be clean and precise and hopefully he would take the Junior completly by surprise.
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Henshir
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Junior[M:0]
Stomp on the fuse,
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Post by Henshir on Dec 9, 2007 19:11:21 GMT -5
As the boy's personality changed, a flash lit up across Henshir's empty eyes. He stared into the quite fancy eyes of his enemy, as he brought his right foot back at an angle from his left. He slowly raised his forearms, bending at his elbows upward. When the boy began to speak oddly, and say thing insinuating he was about to attack, Henshir could do nothing but expect it. He stared daringly into the eyes of his enemy, his face full of nothing but complete seriousness. The teachers had already began to walk slowly toward the scene, though at the pace they were headed at a little fighting would get done before the two would have to get smacked down. He let his fingers twitch individually, his angst clearly shown. He would shoot off a line just before his opponent came forward.
"Punks like you have no future at this school!" Henshir shot.
The boy would lurch forward, or rather jump forward. When he brought his legs into Henshir's chest, the Junior launched back on his leading left foot. He brought his right foot back to land after his long stride as he accepted the impact and the opponent would chamber in. Then the opponent would start to kick off of his chest, which is when Henshir would immediately throw himself backward. His upper back his against the gym floor harshly, causing him to grunt. However with the momentum of his launch, Henshir's swing, and the solid ground, it was likely that the freshman opponent would either bloody up his face or hurt one of his arms.
The Junior pulled himself to his feet, and quickly turned on his heels to face his opponent. The teachers had began speed-walking, but due to their distances, there was still time.
"Strike one."
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jingwu
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Sophomore[M:0]
One Truth Prevails!
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Post by jingwu on Dec 9, 2007 19:38:18 GMT -5
Daniel Walked into the auditorium wearing, black slip-on shoes, black pants, and a black silk chinese shirt with chinese designs on the front. Daniel also wore his signature black and blue bandanna. He Had his back pack slung over his right shoulder. Okay last time I listen to Grandpa for what to wear, hell I can't believe he can still control me over the phone.Daniel thought. Daniel took in his current surroundings and saw the altercation going on. His eyes widened and an anxious smile formed on his face. Cool. He said to himself. He went in to get a closer look and see the styles the two were using. He noticed one of them using what looked like Aikido, or what he thought was Aikido, not really being sure, and the other he couldn't really identify. Then again his grandfather taught him to take every style in and learn to protect incase you are ever met with a fighter like that. But Daniel was enthralled, he loved watching fights, and loved being in them even more. Daniel was excited to see how this would play out.
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Jason
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Post by Jason on Dec 9, 2007 21:38:11 GMT -5
There were still a few moments left before the teachers closed in, and everyone knew. But now, the Junior was on the offense. Then a boy came to stand next to him and get a better look. He was a little silly looking in his all silk and black. He seemed like he was really excited to see the two gladiators go at it, almost too excited. Sizing him up, he looked looked a little shorter then himself. Despite the obviously oriental clothes, The boy didn't seem to have an ounce of Chinese, Japanese, or any other Asian blood in him. This interested Jay enough to want to speak to him.
"So, who do you think is gonna win?" Jay leaned over and asked the new person that still didn't even seem to notice him. He was still staring at the two warriors in the man-made arena.
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jingwu
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Post by jingwu on Dec 9, 2007 22:54:50 GMT -5
"Huh?" Daniels thrall was broken and turned his head to see the one who asked the question, he turns to see a boy probably the same age as himself but a few inches taller. "Oh, sorry. Who will win? I don't know I know nothing about these two, only one seems to know a bit of Aikido, or jiujitsu, the other uses a style I think he has made by using other disciplines, can't say for sure though. The Aikido one seems very capable and from the look in his eyes he likes mind games with his opponents. A very interesting fight match-up" Daniel said turning his head back to the match up. "You are a fighter as well, what style? Probably one the stresses leg work?" Daniel asked.
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Jason
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Post by Jason on Dec 10, 2007 16:10:45 GMT -5
Well this kids pretty smart Jay though to himself as he thought of how to respond. "I don't like calling myself a fighter. What I do is too beautiful. I prefer to call it dancing." Jay explained. He hoped this answer would suffice, because it seemed like everyone in this school was a decent fighter, and he didn't want to give out to much information to every person he met. Even the guy right next to him seemed pretty well trained in whatever it was that he did. "My names Jason by the way, Jason Winters. You can call me Jay." he added abruptly, realizing he hadn't introduced himself yet. He doesn't like being impolite.
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