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Post by EJP on Sept 25, 2010 16:51:13 GMT -5
Time: Modern Power Level: Doesn’t Matter RP Type: Social Humor “You know you’re in trouble when you wake up somewhere you don’t recognize, covered in blood that isn’t your own, and have no idea how you got there or what you were doing before you got there.” White fog was all that could be seen. Although they could feel the solid ground beneath them all they could see was white fog. Sound didn’t seem to exist, if they spoke, nothing but air came out of their mouth. At this point some people might start to panic but suddenly a clearly male voice spoke out. Voice: “BLOOD? Wait… this isn’t blood. This is corn syrup and food coloring. What the crap?” *At this point if the characters looked down at their clothes they would realize they appeared to have been splashed with some blood as if some hippie had walked by and tossed a bucket or two of blood at them. Close inspection of the blood would reveal that it was fake blood made of corn syrup, red food coloring, and some milk. If anyone tried to speak they would still find that they were unable to. A few seconds passed and the same voice was heard again.* Voice: “HELLO!.. MARKO!... MARKO!... enough with the dramatics already.” *A loud and echoing voice spoke out that sounded similar to James Earl Jones (DARTH Vader’s voice actor).* Epic voice: “SHUT! UP!” *Just then the fog cleared a little bit and it became apparent that each of the characters there were not alone. 8 people stood in a group surrounded by the white fog. All 7 of them were covered in the fake blood but for the most part the fake blood was only on the front of everyone. Out of these 8 people 1 stood out the most, mainly because he appeared to be well armed and was the only one whose voice was working.* Blue Haired Man: “Make me!” *The blue haired man was dressed in blue jeans and a blue jeans jacket and was clearly prepared for combat. His black boots and black gloves screamed “Military Nerd” however he appeared to be in really good shape. Before the blue haired man could speak again another voice spoke out, this one female.* Masked Female: “What are you, a child? Hey! I can talk. El Wray?” *The masked female was dressed in Crop Top Jacket, a Corset, Hot Pants, and Thigh high Boots that are not high heeled. Her Hair was black and she was looking around for someone only to realize they were not there. Once again the epic voice spoke.* Epic Voice: “SILENCE! All of you have been brought here for a reason. Each and every one of you has SINNED! Each of you in your own way is covered in blood. So it is only fitting that each of you has to do some good for once. In this world each of you will be given a task to do some good for someone. Complete the tasks and you may leave. However you can only leave once each and every one of you has completed your task. To make things interesting all of you will have to work together to complete one difficult task that is one girl’s dream to be apart of. But know this! Each of you has been reduced to the level of a normal human. What magic, special abilities, powers, or anything unnatural have been removed. As far as anyone in this world is concerned you are just one of them. If anyone from this world gets the idea that you don’t belong here due to something you say or do, your head will explode. Furthermore, if you try and kill anyone from this world you will be prevented and pay a price with SHAME! Aside from that, I welcome you to Assamoana High and reminded you, Fan Service equals money.” *Just then some strange music (See music link) started to play and everyone got the strange feeling they were apart of some sort of video montage. As the music played the fog quickly cleared to reveal what appeared to be a Japanese High School and that the time of day was mid morning with classes having already started. Each of the 7 people would notice that there was an envelope shoved into the front of their waistband that they seemingly didn’t notice until that moment. Furthermore, inspection of one’s weapons would reveal that they had been replaced with toy versions of them.* (Ok the RP has started. Late joins are still possible but post in the discussion thread first or send me a PM. Also, your characters are currently dressed however you want them to be. No uniforms yet.) Link to music for those who care: www.youtube.com/watch?v=EVaMDPWUquM&feature=relatedEDIT: Forgot to add. Your character have no idea how they got there or what they were doing before they got there. The last memory your character(s) has before appear here is eating waffles.
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Post by This One on Sept 25, 2010 18:21:27 GMT -5
At first, Azariah thought she had just dozed off in one of her classes, but then wondered- had she been at school? She was certainly there now. Well, this wasn’t her school. Some sign on a nearby wall written in hiragana and kanji told her that this was definitely not her school.
And then there was that voice from just a moment ago. Something about sins and tasks?
Then this is a dream, she deduced.
But had it been nighttime? She couldn’t remember getting ready for bed. But then again, she didn’t remember getting up and readying herself for school, either.
The only thing she remembered for certain was that she had been eating waffles. It must have been morning, then, because she had been having breakfast.
Right?
For the life of her, she couldn’t recall.
She looked down. She was wearing a pair of jeans, a worn, charcoal-colored sweater, and a pair of flip-flops, her usual attire. The thing that seemed most out of place was all this pseudo blood. It was disgusting and sticky. What had she done to get covered in the stuff? But wait, what was this thing sticking out of her jeans? A piece of paper? How embarrassing! Had she actually gone to school with that thing sticking out of her pants? She took a deep breath to steady her nerves as a hot blush crept across her cheeks.
Returning her attention to the thing in the waist of her pants, she tugged it out to study it. It wasn’t a piece of paper, but an envelope.
How odd.
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Post by Ninmast on Sept 25, 2010 22:36:32 GMT -5
The whole time Tigerwolf was running his mouth, a pink-haired girl that actually looked more like she fit in the scenario they would soon find themselves in was shaking her head. "Shut up, Tigerwolf ..." she muttered, but of course, the silence over them caused just air to come out, stirring a bit of fog drifting by in front of her.
She listened to the disembodied voice for a while without anything better to do, ignoring the fake blood on her blue jeans and white t-shirt before it finally shut its trap - the girl was quite inclined to cover it in some of its own blood for all of its arrogance and self-righteousness - and the fog lifted with the queer theme music.
"High School," Star Peacefire sighed in annoyance as she propped one hand on her hip and plucked the envelope free with the other. "Gee, didn't see that coming." With the obligatory smart-mouthed comment out of the way, she opened the envelope to examine what was inside. If Tigerwolf happened to walk by her in the process, however, she'd promptly reach over and slap him in the back of the head.
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Post by EJP on Sept 26, 2010 0:04:04 GMT -5
*Tigerwolf rolled his eyes at the theme music. He was about to comment on it when he noticed that Star was there. Quickly looking away from her he thought it would be best to pretend he was a Tigerwolf from another dimension where he had not met Star. Instead Tigerwolf drew a gun from his shoulder holster and examined it. The gun that was there was so post to be an H&K Mark 23 45. Caliber semi automatic pistol. What was in his shoulder holsters were Air Soft gun version of all his guns. Tigerwolf completely ignored the envelope in his pants and started to examine all his weapons. Mahoro on the other hand laughed during the music part and did some playful poses not knowing if it would matter at all. When the music faded she to took notice of Star. Mahoro had not met Star at this point in time but knew of her. Like Tigerwolf she came to the conclusion that it would be best to pretend not to know her. Unlike Tigerwolf’s reason which was to avoid and instant and then repeated beatings, Mahoro’s reason was to play it safe. Should Mahoro screw up or do something embarrassing, Star couldn’t report it to anyone of importance. However, Mahoro recognized Tigerwolf and wondered if it was the same Tigerwolf from her world.*
Mahoro: “Hey Tigerwolf! Are you the same Tigerwolf from my world? Tigerwolf: “I have no idea who you or anyone else here is Mahoro.” Mahoro: “Ok… wait! How do you know my name?”
*Tigerwolf stopped checking his weapons and looked and Mahoro and held his arms up in a mocking way.*
Tigerwolf: “I’m psychic.” Mahoro: “Oh.”
*Mahoro paused for a moment and then noticed the envelope sticking out of her waistband. Tigerwolf on the other hand went back to checking his weapons and continuing to find that each of them had been turned into a toy of some kind. Mahoro removed the envelope and opened it to reveal its contents. Inside the envelope was a note. The beginning of the note was just a written version of what was said to them earlier by the Epic Voice. Mahoro read the second part of her note aloud.*
The Note: All of you have been brought here for a reason. Each and every one of you has SINNED! Each of you in your own way is covered in blood. So it is only fitting that each of you has to do some good for once. In this world each of you will be given a task to do some good for someone. Complete the tasks and you may leave. However you can only leave once each and every one of you has completed your task. To make things interesting all of you will have to work together to complete one difficult task that is one girl’s dream to be apart of. But know this! Each of you has been reduced to the level of a normal human. What magic, special abilities, powers, or anything unnatural have been removed. As far as anyone in this world is concerned you are just one of them. If anyone from this world gets the idea that you don’t belong here due to something you say or do, your head will explode. Furthermore, if you try and kill anyone from this world you will be prevented and pay a price with SHAME! Aside from that, I welcome you to Assamoana High and reminded you, Fan Service equals money.
Each and every one of you must complete the following task: Help the shy girl with low self-confidence accomplish her high school dream.
Your secondary task that you must complete is: De-Emo the Emo
When you are done introducing yourself to the group, each of you should head to the principle’s office to get your class schedule and locker keys.
*Mahoro finished reading and started to wonder just how she was going to complete these vague tasks. As for everyone else’s note, it would read the same as Mahoro’s just with a different task listed.*
*Riah’s examination of the envelope would reveal that a note was inside. Written on the note was the same thing that Mahoro had read just with the secondary task of “Get the School Whore to Change their way”. Star was tasked with “Get a twin to reveal the truth”*
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Post by Veros on Sept 26, 2010 15:34:19 GMT -5
Chris stretched out and yawned, rubbing his eyes as he was encased in the fog laying on the ground. "Man, I didn't expect fog in the park this morning..." He rolled over to jump down off the branch only to find a floor awaiting him when he rolled. "What on Earth..."
Then he was standing, as the fog cleared and sick gunk covered the front of his green shirt of the day and caked to his his dark jeans. His mind felt hollow, empty. He was used to the constant tingle of metal in his mind.
As they appeared at the high school, Chris blinked. "I never even made it through this once. Now I'm back here again at 23... Great." He ran his fingers through his red hair before he saw the pink that he'd connected to Star. Atleast I'm not the only one here.
Dropping his hands to his waistband where he felt something inside them, he pulled out the envelope and opened it glancing at the words inside, before he muttered something. "Star." Though as he muttered it, he did his usual method when he figured Star was close enough to "hear" but too far to actually hear him, unaware that the empty feeling in his head was all their power being gone, not just the way the fog made him feel.
Hey Star. Seems both of us are here... In high school.
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Post by Psi on Sept 26, 2010 18:46:15 GMT -5
Confused and disoriented from the fog Aina was quick to check her surroundings. She had no clue how she had gotten where she was and what was going on. She crouched low to make herself a smaller target in case it was some sort of trap and pinched herself in the process to make sure it was not a dream. She managed to calm herself and keep aware as she listened to the voices and as the music played she began to stand.
The fog cleared and her surrounding became clearer but she didn't notice. As she stood up she felt the envelope and glancing down she saw a sight that made her scream with rage.
"MY CLOTHES!" She screamed out. Sure enough, fake blood was spattered against her orange and black stripped tanktop, black jeans, and orange sneakers. She angrily snatched at the envelope and glared around at the others then her new surroundings wondering if one of them were the culprit or if he/she was watching from afar. She was behind most of the group which lead her to believe she had arrived later than them but she still didn't have a clue how she had gotten there.
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Post by Ninmast on Sept 26, 2010 22:40:36 GMT -5
"Twins," Star muttered as she read her note. "Of course. Because I don't have enough twins to deal with in my life." And having found nothing else of note on the paper, she crumpled it up and tossed it in a trash can she passed as she headed into the building. She just wanted to get this over with, not introduce herself to a bunch of people. She'd head on in to the principal's office and get that schedule and locker key. She hadn't even stuck around long enough for Chris to come over to her and figured she'd have an opportunity to bump into Tigerwolf later.
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Post by EJP on Sept 27, 2010 0:11:37 GMT -5
*Upon the reading of the note Chris would find out that his task was “Ground the Airhead”. If Aina read her note she would find out that her task was “Make the boy stop living a lie”. Seconds after Star left the bin she threw her note into burst into flames. Star would find it easy to find the principle’s office once she made it inside the high school. Like a prison, this high school had color coded guide arrows painted on the ground that could guide you all over the school.*
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Post by Ninmast on Sept 27, 2010 0:18:39 GMT -5
Star followed the lines without hesitation toward the principal's office, the whole while watching for other students, especially doubles.
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Post by ketaro on Sept 27, 2010 2:15:58 GMT -5
Both Sherry and Rubricante awoke at roughly the same time, Rubricante immediately jumping up once noticing the sudden change in his surroundings while Sherry only got up into a sitting position rather slowly and yawning a bit as though she wasn't just eating breakfast only a few moments ago. "Hmm? It's so foggy. Did I fall asleep in the bath again?" Sherry said groggily while rubbing her eyes. Looking around a bit her glance landed on Rubricante nearby and let out a shocked gasp. "Ruby! Oh my god, you're covered in blood! All you alright? Where are you bleeding?"
"What?" Rubricante replied distractedly. He wasn't really paying attention to her, rather he was eyeing the sudden company that they'd woken up in with an angry glare. He was suddenly brought to focus on Sherry when she'd suddenly gotten right infront of him and started trying to wipe the 'blood' off while frantically looking for whatever wounds must've caused this. "Dammit get off me! It's not blood, its some...red crap." he said angrily while pushing her away. Sherry stumbled back a few steps and landed lightly on her behind with a small 'oof' but otherwise didn't seem to mind the harsh rejection.
"Oh..." Looking at the 'blood' now smeared all over her hands, and giving it a small sniff, she now realized it really was fake. Looking back up at him, she now noticed something else on him and picked herself back up. She took a few steps back towards Rubricante and reached out to pluck a piece of paper out from the waist of his pants, the motion causing him to reflexively take a step back from her although too late. She then noticed a similar paper at her waist as well and also grabbed it, then proceeding to read them both.
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Post by This One on Sept 27, 2010 9:42:09 GMT -5
The first thing that grabbed Riah's attention in the note was the bit about her powers having been removed. That explained how she hadn't incinerated everything around her even though she was terribly confused. Actually, she didn’t mind. It was nice not having to worry about it for awhile.
Then there were the tasks. School whore? she thought. How am I supposed to change the ways of the school whore? I don't know the school whore. I don't even know where-- what was the name of this place? Moaning-something High? And what was that other one? Help the shy girl accomplish her dream. Oh, right. How was one extreme introvert supposed to help another?
She also noticed that she was supposed to introduce herself. That was right; there were others here with her. Riah inched a bit closer to some of the people, but not recognizing any of them, refrained from speaking. The group members all had envelopes and the red stuff on them, and most of them seemed just as disoriented as she was, which gave her some small sense of comfort (she wasn’t alone in this, after all), but she still was not confident enough to speak directly to someone she didn’t know.
Riah stood waiting for someone to notice her. Hopefully.
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Post by EJP on Sept 27, 2010 13:46:59 GMT -5
*As Star went down the halls of the school she noticed that not a single student was to be found out in the halls. Classes were in session so it would make sense that the halls would be empty. When Star got to the administration office she was met by an old woman who looked like a Sarah Palin clone suffering from rapid aging. To call this woman an old bat would be an insult to the old bats. The woman looked like she would keel over if you so much as shouted at her.*
Old Office Woman: “What do you want hussy?”
*MEANWHILE back at the group of cool people, Tigerwolf was continuing to check all his weapons. At this point Tigerwolf had a pile of toy weapons he had removed from his person. It wasn’t so much how many weapons he had but the spare ammo for the guns he had which had been turned into airsoft ammo. Strangely it seemed that he was avoiding reading his note. Sherry and Rubricante would find out that Sherry was tasked with “Change the ways of the school bully” while Rubricante was tasked with “Reveal the Invisible Girl”. Mahoro on the other hand was lost in thought for the moment. She then noticed the other people who she didn’t know and decided to introduce herself. Mahoro removed her mask and smiled at the rest of the group.*
Mahoro: “Hello, my name is Mahoro and I have been tasked with De-emoing the Emo… whoever that is. Who are you?”
*Mahoro’s question wasn’t really addressed towards any one person. At this time Tigerwolf had removed his jacket to reveal an olive green T-shirt underneath. He appeared to be completely unarmed at this time.*
Tigerwolf: “ALL MY WEAPONS! I’m unarmed… I feel naked… oh and my name is Tigerwolf for those who don’t know me or know of me.”
*Tigerwolf took off his T-shirt which revealed a tattoo on his right arm that had his name on it in black ink followed by the numbers 0490. Just then a magical blue text box appeared in front of him with white text. The text read “Congratulations, you are a WHORE!” Within seconds of the box appearing and Tigerwolf noticing it, the text box exploded into confetti and sent a roll of money flying at Tigerwolf. Tigerwolf caught the money and was frozen with confusion for a moment before he unrolled the money and counted it. Mahoro looked on in confusion as to what had just happened. Just then both Tigerwolf and Mahoro remembered what the epic voice said, “Fan Service equals money”.*
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Post by Ninmast on Sept 27, 2010 16:37:59 GMT -5
Star's eyes quickly narrowed on the old crone. "That is neither appropriate nor accurate," she venomized in her reply, "so kindly keep such insults to yourself, please. I was told to come here for my schedule and a locker key, so if I could just get those, I'll be on my way, which I am becoming certain would be much better for both of us."
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Post by ketaro on Sept 28, 2010 2:06:28 GMT -5
"Change the ways of the school bully?" Sherry read out loud and sounding a bit confused on what that meant. Rubricante suddenly snatched his note out from her other hand to read it himself. "What crap is this? Reveal the invisible girl? Wait a sec." He read the note over once more then angrily tore it up, tossed it to the ground, and stomped on it. "Normal human my foot! Why the hell should I go along with this." He continued his grumbling as he stormed off towards the school in a fit of rage.
"Ah, Ruby, where are you going?" Sherry called out to him as he left. She didn't follow him however, now turning her attention to the other people around her. Now standing alone amongst them, she started to feel a little nervous and unsure of what to do. Hearing Mahoro and Tigerwolf introduce themselves, she figured that was probally what she should also do. "Um, hello. Mahoro, right? I'm Sherry." she responded in a rather quiet voice, her eyes going between the ground and Mahoro a few times as she did.
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Post by This One on Sept 28, 2010 18:09:31 GMT -5
She's not much more outgoing than I am, Riah thought, watching as Sherry introduced herself to Mahoro. Feeling more confident talking to females, she turned her attention to that group.
"Um, and I'm Azariah. Well, just Riah," she said with a smile. "Nice to meet both of you."
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