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Posted: Sun Oct 30, 2011 12:44 am
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Perhaps they were not expecting the blinding white light, interrupting whatever they would or could have been doing. Perhaps some of them were.
However, as Hunter and Halloween student alike slowly adjusted to the setting, they saw in front of them only a single figure. A small one, cloaked in rich purple, holding a staff that emanated a steady tick-tick-tick noise. The room itself filled with colour: it was as if someone had crossed the inside of a clock tower with splatters of neon green and dark blues. Long shadows of non-existant figures crossed the wooden floorboards underneath the students, in front of the figure was a dias, and then three large doors.
"You are all here." Their back was turned towards the students, but now as they apprehended the intruders, their form shifted, suddenly taller, the face resembling that of a grown man. "Please, no fighting in my domain." He noticed the immediate twitch as the Hunters moved to the offensive and raised his staff: everyone was frozen to their spot on the ground. They simply could not move. "I'm sure a lot of you have questions, which is nice, but I am here to deliver, I do not take sides. Now that we have gotten introductions done, I hope you will be on your best behaviour as I get all the necessary arrangements ready. Wouldn't want to send you all to the wrong place, after all."
With that, they turned away, floating to examine one of what seemed like three large, black mirrors. Something flickered across the far one in the left, an image of something, what seemed like a backyard - Hunters immediately recognized it as their home base of operations - but it soon flickered back to black. It looks like they would all be stuck here for a while.
The OOC - Your student or/and Hunter CAN NOT ICLY MOVE but they can talk with each other. They are assumed to have arrived in groups, students in the left and Hunters near the far right, enough to see the other group, but not enough within hearing range of each other. Both of them see the ??? figure but have no clue who they are. Feel free to talk things out. Should combat occur, you may not make an additional move or attack again until your target makes an action. You may only post in this thread if your name is on this list: Aisa Astra Aurian Bea Bul Cady Christof Draven Herryk Holly Invictus Lacie Livi LW Marzena Mei Mitsu Mortimer Natalia Nukpana Nyyrikki Raziel Remi Riyo Roch Savior Seiji Shun Simone Toby Lockwood Yuki
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Posted: Sun Oct 30, 2011 8:19 am
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Posted: Sun Oct 30, 2011 8:57 am
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Posted: Sun Oct 30, 2011 9:05 am
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Posted: Sun Oct 30, 2011 9:49 am
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Posted: Sun Oct 30, 2011 10:16 am
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Posted: Sun Oct 30, 2011 10:50 am
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Entering from Basement Hub - Group 10
Shielding her vision from the horrid light, she finally lowered her arm when realizing that the light was fading. "What..?" Where...Where was she? How in all of---How the hell did she get here? Was this the next room? But..her team.. Where was the rest her team? Scanning the room, the doll realized that she was not the only being brought here--some, she couldn't even tell who they were. She had never seen them before. Reapers? They must be, they wielded weapons, and they looked like them.
Shrugging it off for the moment, she attempted to move, but was unable. Was she...stuck? By what? Oh Jack, this was frustrating! If it wasn't the fact that she could not move that would drive her insane, it was the sound of ticking clocks! Mei hated that sound! It was too much like her father's antique shop.
Her gaze lifted and landed upon the cloaked figure as he spoke, resulting in her being a little dumbstruck. She would have questioned him on the 'arrangements', if the others had not already. But..sides? Weren't they all on the same team? "Ah, Jack dammit..!" She didn't have time for this! She had to go and complete her course! Not stand here like a statue!
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Posted: Sun Oct 30, 2011 11:08 am
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Posted: Sun Oct 30, 2011 11:09 am
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Posted: Sun Oct 30, 2011 11:09 am
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Posted: Sun Oct 30, 2011 11:11 am
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Posted: Sun Oct 30, 2011 11:48 am
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Posted: Sun Oct 30, 2011 11:49 am
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((Entering from group 1))
Squinting as the white light flashed and engulfed them, Shun blinked as the scene unfolded before them. With his hand still clasped around Mitsu's, he tried to look around, but found that he couldn't really move. Furrowing his brow, he saw the ghost in the center, as well as another group on the other side of them. Wait. He recognized some of them. They were the humans! And there were a lot of them too. This did not bode too well.
He would have summoned his weapons right then and there, but wasn't able to at the time.
As for the figure in the center, he looked familiar, as was his voice. He may have been the one speaking to the soul harvester earlier on.
Off to the side, he spotted Riyo, but there was no sign of Mot or Hel right now.
"What's going on?" he asked, though it seems that his fellow students didn't have any more of an idea than he did. All that he got was that the guy in the middle likely had something to do with everything here.
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Posted: Sun Oct 30, 2011 12:55 pm
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