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 Posted: Tue Mar 20, 2012 9:20 pm
 Welcome to the boiler room. Since this area is particularly dangerous, it is always locked with the exception of any staff key.
Warning:
- Fuels in the boiler room are combustible. That means no explosions unless you want to kill off the whole school.
- There are giant rats that will eat you.
- There may be a ghost haunting this room.
- *insert every other boring danger involved with boiler rooms, so feel free to add onto this list if you can think of any other silly hazards*
- Students are not allowed due to all of the above. Even staff members are included unless they are highly responsible and not accident prone.
P.S. This is where Briar stashes all his shiny treasures. More specifically, all up inside the walls. If anyone was to discover it, then they will have a raging fairy after them.Dedicated to Coma. <3
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Posted: Tue Mar 20, 2012 9:34 pm
gﾑd && รคภเ   Somehow, by some strange stroke of luck, no one had stopped the two as they ran into the building and ducked straight down the nearest flight of stairs. Sani had choked when he saw that Gad – stupid, stupid Gad – had run straight into the building. He had spent the entire time holding back insults because, for one, he loved Gad, however moronic he was, and, two, he didn't want to stress him into crumpling into the floor where chances of getting caught were at an all time high. Eventually, shortly after they started down, they made a turn and met with a door. A large, metallic door with a sign proclaiming what it was – but, none of them had time for that. Gad had set Sani down hurriedly and dove into his pocket to get the ring of keys he was given as a member of staff, spending a good thirty seconds fussing with it as Sani whispered out a series of, “Hurry, hurry, hurry, hurry, hurry – !” A click had him shutting up and, before a full minute could pass, Sani dragged Isamu in with the help of Gad.
Isamu was dropped onto the ground as soon as Gad closed the door, pressing himself up against it with a breath. The room was hot and he could already feel himself start to sweat – or was that just Gad? He was prone to breaking into sweats.. Especially in such stressful situations as this! He crouched to the floor, winding his arms around his legs while Sani paced about the room in thought. They were so screwed it wasn't even funny anymore – and Sani hated it when things got serious. His brow was creased and his hand held his chin tightly. It had healed quite nicely from when Angela – oh, god damn that subconscious. As soon as he recalled the headbutt, his form adjusted itself accordingly and a bruise along with an ache made itself known on his jaw. He ran a hand through his hair, knocking off his hat as he did so. “So.” He looked to Gad, “Now what?”
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High-functioning Marshmallow
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Posted: Tue Mar 20, 2012 10:25 pm
(( Quick question: I know that Gad closed the door, but did he lock it too? ))
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Posted: Tue Mar 20, 2012 10:29 pm
Huong Le (( Quick question: I know that Gad closed the door, but did he lock it too? ))
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High-functioning Marshmallow
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Posted: Tue Mar 20, 2012 10:36 pm
Young Master Oz Vessalius  .:l Kasie Harper l:.
”All say, ‘How hard it is that we have to die’
- A strange complaint to come
As Ayu led the way and dragged along another victim, ah, she meant person!, Kasie soon found herself hovering before the boiler room. She debated on whether she should wait for the girls to open the door. Well, this was an emergency. Plus, she was a ghost. Why on earth would she even wait to open a door when she could just go through it? "I'm going ahead okay!?" With that in mind, she immediately slipped through the door in order to try to rescue Isamu, and at the same time, she was greeted by pink innards. Ew. Nasty. "Hey! What are you two doing here with my friend!? If there's any funny business going on, I will report you two and then haunt you both for the rest of your lives!" She snapped after she recovered from her earlier distaste of phasing through a person.
From the mouths of people
Who have had to live.”
- Mark Twain
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Posted: Tue Mar 20, 2012 10:39 pm
Serendipitous Coma Huong Le (( Quick question: I know that Gad closed the door, but did he lock it too? )) ((Is it alright if I have Misaki kick open the door? I doubt she'd wait patiently to be let in, but seeing how Gad is holding the door down, that would mean she'd be kicking Gad down. So I am asking for permission to kick Gad down. emotion_kirakira ))
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Young Master Oz Vessalius Crew
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High-functioning Marshmallow
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Posted: Tue Mar 20, 2012 10:41 pm
Young Master Oz Vessalius Serendipitous Coma Huong Le (( Quick question: I know that Gad closed the door, but did he lock it too? )) ((Is it alright if I have Misaki kick open the door? I doubt she'd wait patiently to be let in, but seeing how Gad is holding the door down, that would mean she'd be kicking Gad down. So I am asking for permission to kick Gad down. emotion_kirakira ))
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Posted: Tue Mar 20, 2012 10:48 pm
Young Master Oz Vessalius Serendipitous Coma Huong Le (( Quick question: I know that Gad closed the door, but did he lock it too? )) ((Is it alright if I have Misaki kick open the door? I doubt she'd wait patiently to be let in, but seeing how Gad is holding the door down, that would mean she'd be kicking Gad down. So I am asking for permission to kick Gad down. emotion_kirakira )) ((I'll wait for Misaki to post before I post for Ayu))
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Posted: Tue Mar 20, 2012 10:53 pm
  Misaki Shinonome ______________________________ Misaki crossed her arms and tapped her foot. There was a person that was abducted and stuck into a boiler room? There were so many things that could go wrong in there! Misaki impatiently paced for two seconds when she realized that she didn't think Kasie could do much because she was just a ghost and really all she could do was talk away.
"Alright, I'm barging in." Misaki huffed. She may not have her swords on her at the moment, but she could just make use of the resources in the boiler room. Tired of waiting for a reply from Kasie, Misaki used all her strength and kicked open the door and let herself in.
"I seriously don't know what's happening in here, but I won't turn a blind eye to abducting people! Let the person go or I'll hunt you down!" Misaki threatened. ______________________________
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Posted: Tue Mar 20, 2012 10:56 pm
(( *cheers for Misaki* Show the men how it's done! >8D ))
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Posted: Tue Mar 20, 2012 11:00 pm
Young Master Oz Vessalius  "Just because I'm pretty...... Ayu finally reached the boiler room along with Misaki and Kasie.. Well since Kasie easily went through the door.. Ayu let go of Misaki's wrist. Then she pulled the handle just to open it.. But her poor strength isn't helping!
"It's too tight! I can't pull the door!" Ayu gave up then stare at Misaki.. Good thing she had already kick the door.. Wow! isn't she reliable!?
She soon followed Misaki.. "Where's Isamu?!" she shrieked motioning after Misaki ....doesn't mean that I'm happy!"
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Posted: Tue Mar 20, 2012 11:43 pm
gﾑd && รคภเ “You know, this would make a killer evil liar.” Sani spoke aloud his seventh random comment since they had both realized Isamu was probably not going to start talking. At all. He seemed to be stuck in some kind of attack – who knows what set it off. Sani just knew he was completely bored and out of ideas – well, outside of molesting Isamu, but Gad was right there and.. yeah, he didn't feel like traumatizing the guy or something; he had the mentality of a two year old, seriously. Besides, he was sure Isamu would start freaking out if he tried grabbing him again and he was done with that. Instead, he had gone to observing the room in all it's glory, noticing the strange machines here and there and exploring it – though, he wasn't going too far from Gad and Isamu. He wasn't going to leave them! “Hey, what do you think this does?” He shouted back at Gad as he leaned towards some kind of.. control panel? Oh, cool~!
“..You.. shouldn't touch that..” Gad replied weakly, worn out from all the excitement of the day. “I could lose m-my job..” That one line had everything stopping. Job. Sani whipped his head around. He could lose his job. Oh, GOD, why didn't he think of that before?! Sani had a perfect track record! He never had a wish go wrong – what happened when one did? He was still there! Who knows! It could kill him. Sani had gone straight back to pacing frantically, producing a whimper from Gad who.. was under a door. “What.” Sani stopped mid-pace to turn and see three girls come charging into the boiler room, shouting and wailing about something he hardly understood. A more happy Sani would have presumed these to be rabid fangirls here to save him from this cruel, un-fun fate, but Sani knew better than that.
Gad, on the other hand, didn't. After he had been thoroughly freaked out by some.. some ghost shoving her way through him and then a door falling atop of him, he had quickly scrambled out from under the door with a whimper from the pain. But, when he stretched and stood back up, his eyes were all a-glimmer with the sight of the girls. “A-ah..!” He croaked out, before clearing his throat and going on in a quiet voice, “A-are you here to save us?”
((..One post, and then I'll wait for Ayame. ;w; [/couldn'tresist] ))
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High-functioning Marshmallow
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Posted: Tue Mar 20, 2012 11:49 pm
(( -nodnod- I'd feel bad if the main victim is left out. >:[ ))
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Posted: Wed Mar 21, 2012 3:06 am
 
Is having someone I can trust too much to ask for?
By this time it was almost impossible for Isamu breath. He frantically searched his pockets, but alas, his inhaler was nowhere to be found. He was screwed. Wait. Where was Sani taking him!? The boiler room!? Bad. Very very VERY bad. Isamu tried to fight but he was far too weak. Upon being thrown on the floor he continued to fight for his breath. The boy tried to conjure his ice but it was far too hot. The sweat began to stream down his face. Heat. Too much. Isamu then went into a state of shock. He was mere moments away from passing out. If left there too long, he would surely die.
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