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 Posted: Sun Mar 18, 2012 11:01 pm
With the help of several people, they managed to secure a way into the haunted house; that is, they must really, really want to find it, and that they must really desire something from it... This time, their desire is for the plan to go well, so it was hoping that the Haunted House would give them a good, favorable place to fight whoever the hunters might send.
And hopefully, they wouldn't send someone too powerful. Or bring along any of their nets. Or decide to bring an army. So many things that could go wrong...
But it's not wrong to want to fight back right, despite their status as students?
The meeting place was outside the fitness club room; a group of students gathering there wouldn't be too out of place since it's a club room, and that way, they wouldn't need to walk around school as a giant group and arouse anyone's suspicion... After all, by standing outside the club room, they are already standing in a school corridor.
Lizzy was there first, making sure that there wasn't anyone in the fitness club room before sending out a text with the location; hopefully Shun wouldn't mind, but she had decided to invite a few extra people for the operation. She was sure that people would question the lack of admin presence, but... Would anyone even listen to 'admin' if she revealed that 'admin' was in fact, just three ghouls who enlisted the help of one glitch ghost?
She'll probably find out one day, but today was not the day.
Hopefully.
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Posted: Sun Mar 18, 2012 11:29 pm
A text had been sent to a list of people, including everyone in the Couriers and the three students who had helped locate the Haunted House... Since they would be more aware of how to get there. Oh, and Arel too, in case they needed teacher intervention, although she really wasn't sure how powerful or useful the secretary was, since she had never seen him in action.
Invictus would just receive a letter.
[ICly, this takes place AFTER the trials! Don't worry if your character has no idea what is going on; this is a briefing rp.]Everyone but Invictus If you are reading this text, please meet outside the Fitness Club Room tomorrow at 7am. Put on something light; some of you will be expected to change. As this mission is dangerous, if you are not confident of being able to hold your own against hunters, please do not show up. If you are deem to be unfit for this mission, you will be asked to leave so as not to compromise safety. Letter to Invictus Please meet outside the Fitness Club Room tomorrow at 7am. As agreed, please bring along an extra robe so that we would be able to dress someone up as a member of the Horsemen Clan of Conquest in order to lead the mafia away from the school. Thank you.
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Posted: Sun Mar 18, 2012 11:56 pm
It was just about time. The trials were done, and now they had this to deal with. They had to meet up early, but that wasn't an issue. Shun arrived a little early, wondering who would show up. Quite frankly, he didn't think there would be too many to come. It was definitely dangerous, and he just wasn't sure who would be willing to take that risk.
Regardless, he was willing to go through no matter how little they had. It just meant they needed to be more careful.
And on the flip side, the less people there were, the less chances of misunderstandings there would be.
Once he was outside of the fitness room, he leaned against the wall, and waited.
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The text did not please Jericho all too much to say in the very least. It seemed they were still going through with this then. Well, he wanted to make sure that no one would be taken from home, so he grabbed his things and headed on to the clubroom when it was time. He did not want the hunters to win. The dragon would go. He would keep an eye on Shun. If that boy made one wrong move that even hints his loyalty was not to them... he would take him down.
Speaking of which, he spotted the reaper in the hall. Jericho did not greet him, but just stared with a low growl.
He did not like this.
Their home was being jeopardized.
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Posted: Mon Mar 19, 2012 12:11 am
Shehk wasn't...entirely excited to have something to do right after the end of the trials and that that last one had consisted of. There was still a small weight in her gut that lingered - not a heavy one, it was definitely light, and yet......
She couldn't shake that small ounce of guilt in her system entirely. She wasn't sure why. Never the less, Shehk packed up a few small things from her room, making sure she was ready before she moved to head towards the familiar fitness room.
Even as she neared it, however, she felt a certain level of awkward stress she couldn't quite explain, lingering awkwardly. She would go, though. She would help and she hoped things would get better.
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Another letter. He wasn't surprised by that - as he was difficult to contact otherwise, but still it required a small amount of preparation. But some older clothing he had not worn in quite some time and felt no lingering attachments to would be enough, and boxed up it seemed quite the innocent thing to tuck away into one of his sleeves as he took leave of his quarters to go and join the group that was assembling that morning outside of the Fitness room.
Now he'd just have to keep an eye out for someone who looked to be about his height to perhaps pull off wearing his clothing and not look completely oafish in it.
Maybe.
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Posted: Mon Mar 19, 2012 2:43 am
Mitsu hadn't been too far behind Shun, gathering silently as the rest seemed to. She was nervous and trying her best not to show it. The possible things that could go wrong were weighing on her heavily but she wanted to be here to make sure Shun was safe. As she approached she took up a spot beside her reaper leaning against him while they waited for the others to arrive.
It wasn't long after that she spotted Jericho in the vicinity and as he started to growl so did she. A low feral noise escaped her throat and her eyes locked on the dragon waiting for one wrong move. If he made any sort of indication he was going to attack he would have to go through her first and she wanted to make that clear. She might have been small but she could very well hold her own.
The presence of Shehk and Invictus barely caught her attention or anyone who gathered after really. Mitsu's eyes were deadlocked on Jericho and would probably remain so. The lycan had a terrible feeling it wasn't the Hunters she was going to have to help protect Shun from.
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Posted: Mon Mar 19, 2012 7:07 am
Mot heeded the call without much thought. Being asked to dress light was met with resistance. He liked layers. If he had to change he would, but the cowboil arrived dressed like normal.
Perhaps some of Hel's stubborn nature was rubbing off.
The moment he was closer to the group, he could feel the oppressive and tense atmosphere overwhelm him. "Hooboy.." He said with a nervous chuckle. The events of the Scythe conversation echo'd in his memory, and his eyes shifted from Shun, to Jericho, to Mitsu. They would be lucky if everyone managed to tolerate one another through all this.
Hooboy indeed.
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Posted: Mon Mar 19, 2012 1:33 pm
Was Hel nervous about any of this? No, not really. She probably should have approached it with more caution if anything, but this was Hel we’re talking about. It also didn’t help that her mood was a bit sour from the Trials still. Regardless, the ghoul showed up, and actually did heed the text. She dressed light, in just a simple tunic bloomers, and boots, and left the rest of it at home. The valkyrie did give Mot a ‘didn’t you read the text’ look, before going to stand somewhere near him and Shun. She gave the other grim a nod, and also gave a nod of her head to Invictus in greeting, and even managed a small grin. A horseman she could count in a way, definitely.
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Posted: Mon Mar 19, 2012 2:41 pm
So this was it. Xiu would be lying if she claimed that she wasn't--at the very least--even a little nervous about today. The idea that the students could do something--that they could fight back and protect what mattered to them--somehow managed to be both exhilarating and frightening at the same time. She was no fool. Xiu knew that this wasn't a game, and real life didn't play out like those hero shows on the skelevision. The good guys didn't always win--at least, usually not without some sacrifices.
Hopefully they would be lucky.
As the text as requested, Xiu showed up in something simple, a plain black dress as opposed to the intricate jackets and layers that she usually wore. Her expression was grim as she head towards the fitness room, but the corners of her mouth turned upwards in a weak smile as she spotted the other Seeds members. "G-good morning." A quaver in her voice. Not good. Clearing her throat, the little baku squared her shoulders, taking a deep breath.
"I guess we're still waiting for the others."
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Posted: Mon Mar 19, 2012 7:54 pm
A few others had come on by now. Shun's eyes narrowed though, as he noticed the fairly hostile attitude Jericho was giving him. Even if there were no words exchanged, he could tell the dragon was not happy with him there. He also noticed that Mitsu was getting a bit defensive as well. Quietly, he placed a hand onto her shoulder, hoping to ease her. He didn't care that Jericho had issues with him right now, just as long as he didn't go out of his way to antagonize him.
Nodding to the rest as they came on by, he glanced momentarily to Invictus, then to Xiu as she spoke up.
"So it seems."
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Jericho's gaze shifted over towards Mitsu briefly, but didn't do anything further. Instead, he just let out a huff before diverting his attention to the rest who were coming on by.
"At least we have some trustworthy people here," he growled while taking a step back and leaning against the opposite wall in the hallway.
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Posted: Mon Mar 19, 2012 8:47 pm
Bul never found the house... he'd had to follow Jericho at the very least (which was easy when you have a pseudo-psycho thing going on talking to yourself and whatnot.) When he'd arrived he was surprised to see that the fabled networking glitch ghoul who'd haunted their Scythe chat was missing from the picture. The monster scoffed bored and crossed his arms surveying their little group of denizens.
Invictus of all people was given a sort of careful look over. Bul hoped that the horseman was not interested in analyzing their success here given this was the first time they'd ever tried something without the help of their so-called superiors running the Academy. Still, he grew rather nervous not saying anything to the boil of such esteem and gave him a sort of bro-nod.
"Alright what's on the age-"
KSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSHTYTZTTTTTTT-
Bul practically fell when his phone started to... talk? The noise was loud but not alarming... kinda like the sound through a sulkie screamie. "The ******** was-"
"C-n y-- hear -e, Liz--d m-n?" the voice crackled.
"Is that...?" Bul pulled the phone out to flip open and reveal a screen messed the ******** up with Pepin's face fading in and out. "How the hell did you?" he asked but she shook her head.
"Sh--ldn't l-ave yo-r ph-ph-phone o-t where I c-n t--e it." But when did she sneak into his room and "take" it anyway?
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Posted: Mon Mar 19, 2012 9:52 pm
Nine of them was... Frankly very little. She realized that things were tense, but then again, Jericho had been all out of sorts lately, not that he would say anything when asked. Invictus' appearance was actually a huge relief; sure, the heir was not likely to break his word, but it was still good to see him being one of the 'early birds'.
"Mr Jericho, stop that!" She frowned, and sighed before smiling, "Gooooood morning everyone!" OuO
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Posted: Mon Mar 19, 2012 9:55 pm
Shehk looked to Jericho with an almost sad look on her face, looking at the animosity that was growing before she sighed and just picked a wall to lean against, crossing her arms. "Yeah, looks like people are still filtering in. Either that, or we're going to have less in numbers to work with than we thought." she frowned lightly, rubbing her arms. Not everybody was going to be willing to put themselves in danger for the cause, but....
she had her reasons. Her motivations.
Still, she didn't speak up to Jericho's statement, just frowning before she reached up her sleeve to scratch her arm.
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Invictus nodded in turn to Hel, acknowledging her greeting before he looked between the Dragon, the Reaper, and the Werewolf, his lips tightening.
"Perhaps we should work on our group relations." he said stiffly, not sounding displeased, but there was a distinct I AM DISAPPOINT that was hard to miss somehow.
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Posted: Mon Mar 19, 2012 10:16 pm
Israfel didn't know what was going on but he'd gotten a text for meeting some one. Make that someones. Make that 'Israfel thought he got invited to a party'.
"HIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII" The siren bounded over grinning. "I am sorry I did not bring part favors but I have other things I can give." A few might have been able to guess what those 'things' were. Looking around him though- "What are we celebrating? Is this as surprise party?"
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Posted: Mon Mar 19, 2012 10:39 pm
Glancing over at Invictus for the moment, Shun frowned and let out a sigh. That disappointment did not get past him. It was something he was too familiar with in general.
"His distrust is not completely unwarranted. Though if it's going to be much of a problem perhaps it would be better for him to sit out."
Having to deal with shaky team relations was not new to Shun... having dealt with Titus and the whole spiel with Team Awesome.
As the Siren came in, the Reaper furrowed his brow. Did... he not get a proper text?
"This isn't a party. We aren't celebrating anything," he said flatly.
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Hearing a few of the comments, Jericho let out a huff before narrowing his eyes at Shun.
"Sit out? Like hell I will. Someone needs to keep an eye on you," he growled.
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Posted: Mon Mar 19, 2012 10:44 pm
emotion_kirakira
Lizzy was not in admin mode. So.
emotion_kirakira
While petting Jericho on his forehead because he's still too tall.
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