[ORP] ATTACK ON TEACHER(s' lounge) (p.3!)

[kuropeco]

Llyr had no idea what was happening, but he did know that Aisha was very warm and very friendly and that he liked her very much. Her dreadlocked hair was different, but it was really very pretty in its own way, and her eyes were very curious things that were bright and flaming and intense, which was not only interesting, but very beautiful. Llyr naturally seemed to gravitate to people he found not just pretty, but people in general; and it was perhaps for this reason that he had no problems with just leaning close to people like Aisha and Pachua and Marzena, even if the latter didn't really like having people close to her.

(Llyr would change that, he was determined; and he would make her smile if he could, which was another goal of his.)

The definition of pretty was entirely subjective as well, considering that Llyr's view of things seemed to make everything and everyone pretty (almost). There seemed to be no limits in deciding whether how they looked or acted was considered to be pretty; Llyr simply looked at something and decided that he liked it; and if he liked it, then it was considered to be "pretty" to him.

As the students broke down the door with a ringing crash, Llyr blinked curiously around, wondering what was happening. Aisha, however, had grabbed his arm, and he ran along with her, his long, dark hair trailing behind him like an ocean blue river.

"What are we doing?" he asked pleasantly, though he had to practically shout to be heard over the din of the noise. Once inside the room, however, he found other things to keep him occupied - a whole cornucopia of things, in fact, and his blue eyes went round, mouth slightly agape as he took in everything.

The room was enormous, and it was filled with things. Llyr had never seen so many varied things in his life, and he seemed unable to focus on just one thing at a time, migrating first to the left to look at everything, and then to the right to look on everything on that side instead. There was an assortment of food that looked very tasty, some various colorful objects that made noises or did something other than just sit there; a musical instrument that seemed to make a pleasant noise when strummed, another, much larger musical instrument, and several more things that made him ooh and ahh and gasp and stare.

There was a beautiful statue, first and foremost, that Llyr gravitated towards, and he reached out and touched a hand to the cool surface of it, staring up with unabashed awe and fascination. He trailed his fingertips across the ice and then turned back to Aisha, looking very excited.

"Look, look!" he said happily. "Look at this, isn't it marvelous? It is such a beautiful thing, is it not Aisha? Look at how tall and grand this sculpture of frozen water is!"

He bounced along happily, trying to drag her with him towards the statue so that she could look at it too and see the full majestic beauty of such a creation.

iloveyoudie

 

[PhiferWolf]

Uru huffed at the boil's comment before disappearing inside as well. He didn't want to continue with the cat, if anything, his temper might have gotten the best of him. Why was he finding it difficult to reign himself?


With the hammock rolled up and tucked over his shoulder, he placed the avian pom feather quill down to explore more of the room; his big arms across his thick chest.

Nyxtsuki Moon

 

[Pixie Nyxie]

Night didn't understand why he felt like he had dogs after him.

But his feline senses tingled.

iStoleYurVamps

PhiferWolf

 

[kuropeco]

There was a cackle from above some of the students' heads.

"Well, well, well, what do we have here, eh?"

A man in a bright green shirt and a black, heart-shaped eyepatch was sitting on top of a file cabinet, one leg crossed over the other, a wide grin on his face. He surveyed the myriad of students with an amused expression on his face, and then leapt nimbly down from the cabinet and landed smack on the back of Uru, still laughing.

"What are you guys doing in here, anyway?"

phiferwolf

 

[yylaayl]

Quillan barely managed to squeeze himself through the hallway the first time he'd passed by because of the large mob that was gathered in front of the door and all around it. He was actually quite surprised so many students could fit in the hallway - some were trying to ram down the door, like the large dragon student council president at the very front, and he wondered how Aymet could even get enough momentum given how much room he had to move. He heard shouts of doors and locks door picking and while he was quite curious why there were so many trying to break down that one specific door, more urgent matters occupied his mind and he left as soon as he had weaved through all the students. Maybe they would still be there by the time he returned.

Quillan was walking back, prepared to make his way through the same mob, but as he turned around the corner, he noticed the hallway was practically empty. That probably meant that the students had managed to either break in or had given up. He passed the room where the students had previously crowded around, which he now realized was the teacher’s lounge, as the slightly turned sign to the door (undoubtedly a result of the students’ violence) said “Teacher’s Lounge” , and noticed the door was beyond battered and completely open. Curious and having nothing better to do, Quillan peered inside to find a spacious room invaded by students and walked in. He’d always wondered what was locked up in the Teacher’s Lounge, hidden from the prying eyes of the students of Amityville Academy. The room was miraculously spacious (to be able to hold so many students, the Teacher’s Lounge had to be) and well decorated. There was even a second floor! The food lying on the buffet table was just as impressive. So this was where all of the entire school budget probably went!

As Quillan was standing stock still at the entrance to the room, what caught his eye was the large ice statue that looked a lot like a certain squirming figure under a large red dragon’s arm. The ink demon suddenly had a sudden spark of curiosity: to try to determine the size of the school secretary’s ego. It had to be pretty big or there wouldn’t be such a large sculpture of him, taller and more magnificent than the actual secretary, sitting on the table. Quillan set out to solve this enigma. After a while of thinking, his chin resting on his hand while his other hand was grabbing as much food as he could stuff into his mouth while occupying one of the back massages in the room, Quillan figured out (or maybe not … but it was worth trying!) how he could solve the problem! He would measure the height of the actual school secretary and then measure the height of the sculpture. He would probably have to take into account small details such as how the abs on the sculpture were definitely more impressive than the set Arel actually had, but unable to work out a way of measuring such a quality, Quillan settled for only measuring height for now. After all, the school secretary was well known for how he thought about being vertically challenged. The ink demon grabbed Hellma’s ruler, which happened to be sitting on one of the tables, and tried to measure Arel’s height, which was rather difficult with all the arm waving. Although Quillan needed a longer ruler (he’d underestimated the struggling figure), he probably didn’t need that much more to be able to measure the entire height.

xBlade Kuroda

I kinda just went ahead and quoted you |D

xZoobey

 

[Seiana_ZI]

Ignatius wasn't dumb. He picked up on the fact that it was flashing at him and spewing smoke... But didn't a lot of really elite pinball machines have crazy features like that?

Ignatius looked at it for a moment and considered his options... Actually, he didn't really consider his options. It was a pinball machine. He was liberating it from the Professors of Tyranny with their tyrannical ways.

Viva La Students!!

Or something like that.

Zoobey

He's rather reckless even without the vengeance effect...

 

[MoonKitsune]

With the dragon charging and the door finally opening, TG was given the beauty of a distraction that allowed him to keep from being used as a batterying ram or a kickball.

With everyone flooding the room, it took some time to squeeze through the pairs of legs to get inside, and once he was inside, well, he wanted to get someone too. Anyone he aquired he could pawn off or use for some idea in his dirty little head.

But in the end, the frost boil's breath had just made him cold. Walking up to the now held secretary, TG looked at the dragon. "You could do better." Even for a fire monster, a ice demon was just low tier as far as the fire imp was concerned. Then again, he wasn't into boils, so the dragon could get his kicks whatever way he liked.

What TG was here for was the scarf, and he yanked on it to claim it for himself.

Quote:

- x1 Arel's Giant Scarf*

Blade Kuroda

TG thinks you shouldn't lower your expectations.

 

[PhiferWolf]

The sudden introduction of a new presence and the fact that he had landed on his back set him off. Immediately his form shifted to his lupine state, his claws swiping outward at the key-bearing, green-clothed, eye-patch donning stranger. He was laughing! And yet the scent was unfamiliar and he had no idea whoever this person was. He snarled at him with a fierce expression, his muscles bounding together to lunge and rend.

A teacher?

kuroopu

 

[Pixie Nyxie]

Night snorted, "Do you think we could steal Arel away from jericho?" That seemed like a worth prize. The school secretary was sure to be worth SOMETHING in the school system.

At the same time, he was just hear to cause general chaos and mischief. He pointed at Yaya and then at the guy hanging off a hellhounds back.

Oh hey it was his favorite ToTer!

"Hey Mischief, Did you bring something for us!?!?"

Kuroopu

Beejoux

 

[Nothing Yet]

The instant that his hand touched the outfit, Thackery began to feel 5000% more magical. This was much like the sensation of the ability that he had earned from Professor QB, except much, much better.

In fact this was, quite possibly, the best.

He gazed upon his peers with the most sparkly, indemonly huge eyes, and threw his arms into the air in celebration of this newfound magnificence. The little crown on his head bobbed along with his motions, tail rapidly wagging and spreading violet glitter everywhere as it cascaded to the ground from his skirt.

"By the power of keys and love, we will claim this school in the name of Reflection!" As he attempted to rally everyone, he began to hop up and down with excitement. The outfit was temporarily forgotten while he bounced cheerfully around the room, occasionally booping someone's nose or tapping them on the head to encourage them to come on. Friends were good! Allies were even gooder!

"Let's do stuff and make Amityville the School of Magical Reflection, hooraaaaay won't that be super fun!" Frost was ignored in favor of simply booping his nose in turn, followed by two less familiar faces that looked like they might be up for having some fun.

iStoleYurVamps

Frost Shimmer Power Make Up!!

kuroopu

Alette Mirror Magic Make Up!!

Beejoux

Yaya Wishful Water Make Up!!

 

[kuropeco]

Mischief darted out of the way of the boil's claws, grinning maniacally. A whine escaped his lips, the smirk widening on his face as he straightened his shirt, smoothing it down again. He readjusted his coat, the jingle of keys attached to his hip making a faint metallic sound.

"Heeeyyyyyy now, that's not very nice! You'll get yourself into t-r-o-u-b-l-e -" he said, clicking his tongue disapprovingly. He slanted a knowing look towards the hellhound.

"You're not supposed to be here, are you?" he said, and smiled. "Not that I'm going to tell because our illustrious leader is already here, right?" He gestured vaguely in Arel's direction, wherever the little secretary was. His gaze slid towards the black cat.

"Ahhhh I remember you," said Mischief, and reached out, patting Night's head. "Here," he said, and a pile of candy was produced from nowhere, Mischief taking one of Night's hands and depositing it into his palm. "Be nice and share these, won't you kitty?"

phiferwolf

nyxtsuki moon