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 Posted: Tue May 24, 2005 7:29 pm
The Headmaster's Office
((This room is locked for certain plot developments for Rayan : P Please PM RayanStiger If you wish to use this room.))
This is where the headmaster of Ria High, aka Mattus, chills and rules over his domain while his staff and other people do all the hard work. He likes to spend his time playing guitar, drawing, or playing some hard core Final Fantasy in his comfy leather chair.
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Posted: Tue May 24, 2005 7:52 pm
Anyways, this is sorta how I decided to reintroduce Rayan...]
The hall in front of the headmaster�s office was vacant enough to house a specter. The dull, monotonous ticking of an overhead clock was the only sound echoing in this isolated section of Ria High. A stray strip of paper floated down the hall like a flat, airborne tumbleweed, blown by the slight gusts that occasionally came through the only open window in the area. It continued its path until it was abruptly snatched out of thin air. Its captor, leaning up against the wall underneath the metronome-like clock, rolled up his jacket sleeve and then gently pressed the paper against his arm. The sheet of paper was soon dyed almost completely red with blood.
Rayan rolled the squishy paper into a bloody wad and tossed it aside, leaving it for the facility faculty to clean up. The gash on his arm was still bleeding, but not as much as before. Rayan then stood up straight, took several steps away from the wall, and turned around to face the clock.
Five minutes �till. I hope the headmaster isn�t late.
Suddenly, Rayan sensed movement out of the corner of his eye. He whirled around to see what it was, but his attacker was already upon him. The next thing Rayan knew he was flat against the ground in an awkward position: he was flat on the ground, with his arms pinned beneath his legs quite painfully. The sound of laughter filled his ears. It irritated Rayan to think that whomever had subdued him was mocking him, and yet it sounded extremely familiar.
�Hehehe� Gotcha, Rayan!� Matt�s voice was crisp and sweet, with Matt�s trademark carefree attitude embedded in it. Rayan let out an aching laugh and turned his head around to get a partial view of his long time friend. �Darn you, Matt� you always catch me off my guard. I thought somebody had infiltrated the school,� Rayan said, cracking a smile.
Matt got off of Rayan, and stood smirking as Rayan got back up to his feet and brushed himself off. His expression then turned serious, however, when he saw the large red splotch on the carpeting. Matt pointed an accusative finger at Rayan and said in a tensed voice, �Rayan! You ruined the carpeting! Do you have any idea how expensive it is to replace it? I had just had somebody clean it up, too, and here you go off and ruin it! I�m gonna demote you for that!� Rayan froze, looked down at the marks of his crime, then turned and stared at Matt with a blank expression of disbelief. After a few short moments, a smile grew upon Matt�s lips again as he doubled over in laughter. �Ha, ha, ha! You�re so gullible, man! I can�t believe you fell for that! Like I would actually care about a stupid carpet anyways��
Rayan slapped his palm to his forehead. �Oh, gosh� don�t freak me out like that! I thought you were serious for a moment!�
Matt continued chuckling for a while, then composed himself. He pointed at Rayan again, but this time, it was at Rayan�s arm. �What happened to you, anyway?� he asked. �You should clean that up, man� it�s pretty gross just going around with all that blood oozing everywhere. You have a hard enough time getting a girl as it is.�
�You always bring that up, don�t you�� Rayan breathed, rolling his eyes at Matt�s comment about getting a girlfriend.. �Anyways, I got this gash from the mission you sent me on. Right when I was leaving Area 304, I had a little encounter with the supposed opposing forces. I�m lucky to have gotten out with just that.�
Matt nodded. �That�s why we sent you to investigate the Aoshi Corps activity we detected recently. Anyone less skilled wouldn�t have made it back.� Rayan nodded in agreement, and then waited for Matt to continue. �Well, I guess that�s why you�re here in such a hurry, to tell me about what you found and all. So spill the beans.�
Rayan took a deep breath, cleared his throat, and then spoke. �All right, then� The Aoshi Corps forces have been massing together at the same place we�ve suspected-�
�Hold it,� Matt interrupted, raising his hand in front of him. �I changed my mind. I�m in the mood for listening to some Smashing Pumpkins, so you can go do something and come back later.� Rayan blinked at him twice, as if to say, �Pardon, sir?� Matt was looking at him unconcernedly with his deep blue eyes, brushing his hand through his dark curly hair. �We don�t need to know all about that stuff right now� it can wait.�
�But� wouldn�t that put the entirety of Ria High at risk? Didn�t you send me on urgent notice in the first place?�
�Nevermind that, my urge for Billy Corgan is more important! Now go!�
Rayan walked away with a sigh. He heard the door of Matt�s office click behind him, accompanied by a soft chuckle. Soon, the walls were shaking from the blast of some extremely cranked up grunge music. �Oh, well� I�m starved, anyways,� Rayan said to himself. He decided to take a stop at the cafeteria while he waited for Matt�s musical craving to be appeased.
[To Cafeteria]
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Posted: Fri Jul 22, 2005 8:35 pm
Mattus (aka Matt) was seen with his legs propped up against the desk and had on his long flowing cape with lil.. fuzz stuff about the collar of it (have no idea what they are called XP) He had on his huge DJ style headphones that had a huge Red X on each side of it. His hair was messy and spikey brown as he seemingly was in a content and laid back mood. Suddenly he seemingly tensed up and returned to a normal sitting position slamming both hands on his desk.
After that he seemingly stared forward straight at the door in front of him maintaining his tensed position. After an akward momment of staring at a door he spun around in his high quality leather chair until he stopped in front of his massive windows. There he took off his headset and stared out the window thoughtfully. hmmm... was the look he had on his face until he quickly threw back his hand and hit a button on his desk.
A gurls voice popped out from the speaker just above the button. "Yes Mattus-san?" A formal female voice spoke.
"Kristen and Jessica, You two! Come to my office right now!" Mattus said in a stern voice. He seemed to be very urgent and all.
"yes sir.." Chimed a more playful voice. And within seconds of that order two gurls walked through the two massive wooden doors that lead to Mattus's office. "Kristen and Jessica Reporting!" The two gurls said in unison. Kristen was a Maroon hair serious gurl and Jessica was a more cheerful Goldenrod haired gurl.
Mattus rolled back to his desk sitting position and tossed off his headphones to the side of his desk. There he stared straight at the twins with his blue eyes. "Look.." He said pointing out the window. "What do you see?"
Jessice instincly answered and yelled out. "TREES!"
Kristen quickly obeyed correctly and looked out the window there she found trouble gathering words. "uh..ehh.. Students.. just going by and by on your campus?" She asked in a confused tone of voice.
Mattus slammed his fist on the table. "What i see is Boring!! We need to see their skills put to the test! We need to see how our education and high quality teachers are giving em!"
There they all froze in an akward momment of silence.
Kristen slowly spoke. "give.. them a te-" but she was quickly interrupted by another raging voice of Mattus as he stood up and pointed his finger twoards the sky. "We need to see them fight against each other!!!" He declared. There Kristen and Jessica sweatdropped.
Mattus slowly sat back down calming down and propped his feet back up on his desk. "organize a Ria High Tournament or something..." Mattus said smilng as he closed his eyes and placed his headphones on.
Kristen confused just took a bow and studdered. "yes...sir.." She said uneasily. Jessica finally understanding what he was trying to say took a bow too and then walked out with Kristen.
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Posted: Sat Jul 23, 2005 6:04 pm
"Kristen..." A young mans voice spoke as he opened up the door to the room which lead to Mattus-san's office.
"Oh.. OH Mr. Violet! Nice to see you here. I take it your here to report your completed mission huh?" Kirsten said formally. "Please do hurry into the office. Mattus-san has been waiting for you. With that Kristen pressed a button on her desk. "Mattus-sama. Mr. Violet is here to see you." She spoke into the speaker right above the button.
"Right. Send him in." Mattus voice came from the speaker. Kristen then released the button and smiled to Violet motioning her hand twoards the 2 giant doors that lead to Mattus-san's room.
Violet disliked having to go through the two doors that lead to Mattus-san's office. It was always intimaditing and rather making him feel infieor. But still. It was his duty to report his mission to Mattus. There Violet took a deep sigh in front of the doors before opening them up.
There Violet was flooded with a sudden smell of chinese food. Causing Kristen and Jessica to quickly wince a bit. Violet seemingly sweatdropped.
"Mattus-sama.. what are you.." Violet asked as there was a sight of Mattus wearing an apron and cooking vigioursly over a portable stove.
"Oh! Hey Mr. Violet! you look more gay then ever in that gurly colour of yours!" He said quickly as he flipped something in a pan. Quickly Mr. Violet closed the doors and twitched his eyebrow. "Its.. my style Mattus-sama.. i wish you wouldn't touch on it that way.."
Mattus just smirked and then shoved the portable stove into the side of the room and looked at his watch. "Ahhh 30 more min and that delicious lunch will be made!" Mattus-sama said taking off his apron and then tossing it onto a nearby desk. he then threw back his long cape off his chair and quickly around his neck, there he made a stylish twist into his large leather rolling chair. "Now.. your here because..."
"You told me to come.. report on summer festival and Ying-hua?" Mr. violet said with a sigh as he sat down into a normal chair placed right in front of Mattus's large desk.
"Oh! Right!" Mattus chuckled as he leaned back in his chair. "Well come on! Did it go well!?"
"Suprisngly it went very well.. not a single invasion or fight. It was like all the stundents enjoyed themselves..."
"You mean not a single Blood was shed!?"
"yeah."
"pfft.. how boring.." Mattus said spluttering his lips.
"Mattus-sama..." Violet facefaulted.
"Neways Ying-Hua.." Mattus smirked and suddenly became serious faced.
"she.. was expelled by the reason of being a dangerous race not welcomed here."
"Good.. im glad.. and by any chance.. did our teacher Sugawa Raine leave?"
"ahh.. how Did you now!?" Violet said tensing up.
Mattus-sama just closed his eyes and smiled as he stood up from his chair. There he slowly walked twoards his 3 large windows drapped by a blood red long curtains. his footsteps were clear and loud as it hit the hardwood floor. There he placed a hand on the window.
"Those two didn't get along very well.. They could of caused a serious conflict within the school.. A siren and a soul explosive user... Think of the danger it would cause within every other students." He said with a smile. "once Ying-Hua left.. Raine had no choice but to follow after that Siren. Chasing her down and never resting until he would see her dead."
Violet never knew this. It shook him quite violently. So Mattus was just thinking of the well-being of our students and purposly made 2 teachers quit? i underestimated him...
Mattus then turned around. "Oh and By the way Violet.." he said with a smile.
Violet quickly tensed up in full alert. "YES SIR?!" he asked quickly.
"You are promoted to Elite Teacher, due to your past two events you held and you just seem to know the students well. Oh and you can tell Renim that she is also an Elite teacher too." He said smiling.
Violet became stone. "elite.. Teacher!? Does such a rank exist!?" He asked confused.
"Ehh yeah. now it does. It just sounds kewl so i decided i would make such a rank. I guess.." Mattus smiled. "Ill think of your advantages over the normal teachers later." He chuckled. "Now hand over your report papers and leave."
Violet quickly stood up and handed him the papers, he then took a quick bow and walked twoards the door.
"Oh and uhh Kristen and Jessica has a report for you too. Be sure to ask Jessica for it though." Mattus-san said right before Violet opened the door.
Violet nodded. "yes sir!" And opened the two massive doors.
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"Umm Jessica.." Violet said as he walked up to her. Jessica looked up at Violet with confusion. "nyu?" She asked blinking. "uhh.. Mattus-sama told me you have a report or mission for me?"
"Oh! Yes! here it is!!!" She said happily ripping her desk drawer opened to hand Violet a small envelope.
Violet nervously laughed and took it. "uhh.. thank you.." and he then walked outside.
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Violet sat outside on the steps to the building of the Headmaster there he slowly fingered the envelope turning it about in his hand. "wonder what could it be now.." he asked as he opened it up.
".... A Tournament?" Violet blinked.
"AHH MY CHINESE FOOD! JESSICA!!! KRISTENNN!!! HELP!!" came a distant voice from above Violet
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Posted: Wed Jul 27, 2005 3:41 am
After walking thorugh amny arease of the school adn having many awkward encounters, he reached the building thatcontained the headmaster's office. After journeying through the large house, he finally found the right door. It was odd to him that he'd be coming here in the first place.
Without hesitation, he knocked clearly on the door in order to get a proper response.
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Posted: Sun Jul 31, 2005 7:26 pm
Not getting any sort of response he left. He didn't nkow exactly what to do with himself. He didn't know where to go or anything like that. It seemed like his body and mind were lost in a melting pot of confusion, anxiety, and awe. Even though this place was nothing like he had seen before, he felt like he had been here for a long time. And even though he knew no one but that girl, he felt like he recogonized everyone.
He slowly turned, walking back to his dorm room, with no thought in his head. He cleared his mind, gathered his thoughts, and then expelled them without a word.
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Posted: Tue Aug 16, 2005 8:51 pm
((sorry probably should said this was really just for plot development crying ))
Mattus was now standing inside a glass elevator with his two trusty secretaries Kristen and Jessica. Jessica seemed pretty excited about looking out the glass elevator as it climbed higher and higher into the sky.
"HI MISTER CLOUD!" The cheerful Goldenrod gurl said as she waved twoards the clouds passing by. She then giggled and turned back facing Mattus and Kristen who seemed to be very silent now.
Mattus had on his long silk robe about his body covering up the most of him. Along with him he wore a grin. Kristen had a sort of nervous expression on her face but kept a cool and calm face to the best of her ability.
"This is going to be great. Don't you agree Kristen?" He said with a chuckled. The elevator slowly halted to a stop and then opened its glass doors. Mattus walked out first and was then followed by Kristen and a half skipping Jessica. "Yes sir. Testing out our timed battle system with Two Teachers is a wonderful way to see if it works."
Mattus chuckled and then made his way to a large desk with various screens and conrols built inside it. There was also a large curved seat which was obviously for Mattus. Mattus quickly gave the seat a spin and then fell back into it kicking his legs up onto the large expensive control panel. "Ahhh how nice." He smiled. Jessica then stood on Mattus's left and Kristen on his Right.
"How are we doing today.. Elite Teacher Violet and Rayan?" He said with a smile looking at the two men who stood on opposite sides of the rings.
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Posted: Tue Aug 16, 2005 9:22 pm
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Posted: Tue Aug 16, 2005 9:41 pm
"yeah yeah.. what a hassle..." Violet said as he slowly brushed his hair to the side from his face. His voice seemed calm and somewhat silent. As if his whispers was enough to talk with. "I guess you are the so called Great Teacher Rayan huh?" Violet smiled as he examined his hand by turning it about.
"A pleasure to meet you Mr. Stiger teacher of swordsmanship... You may of heard me as Violet." Violet then smiled and slowly did a bow. Violet himself came from a rich family and was brought here to Ria high because of the massive information he held with his family. Ria High basically bought him into the school just so they could get a hold of some of the information his family kept records of. So besides being a simple detention room teacher. Violet was an information specialist in Ria high.
Violet then pulled out two white gloves from his pocket and slipped them on with a smile. "You have used Guns in the past haven't you.. but recently you only have been using sword techniques. I'll be looking forward to examine your gun techniques you know. So don't hold back on me, even if Mattus wants us alive. I am very interested in what you can do.." Violet gave a slight chuckle and then turned to Mattus.
***********
"seems like both of them are ready! totally spiffy." Mattus smiled and then rotated his chair in his glee. "Well then lets begin the timer shall we?" He smiled and then pressed a green button. A large buzzer was sounded off inside the glass dome and from the cieling flipped down a large display board. On it was displayed 20 min and quickly began counting down. At the same time loud Guitar music was slammed into the staduim.
This frightened Jessica, but made Kristen sweatdrop. you just had to didn't you Mattus... She thought.
"Woohoo! Kick some a** you two!" Mattus yelled out happily.
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Posted: Tue Aug 16, 2005 10:25 pm
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Posted: Tue Aug 16, 2005 10:46 pm
((Reply #1))
Violet calmly stood at his place as he awaited Rayan's attack. "Go all out. Yes that is what i said..." Violet said once again in his calm and whisper like voice. It would be suprising if Rayan could actually hear him over the loud Guitar music blarring from the speakers.
As the guns were revealed Violet quickly squinted his eyes to get a good luck at the guns. Plasma. Quickly came to his mind as he saw the switches along the gun. Then two green light orbs were formed and released straight twoard Violet in a straight line. Violet swiftly lunged downwards then leaped straight up into the air twisting his body in some kind of gymnastic like form. Gracefully he spun about in the air and over the two threatning blasts from the Plasma gun. There he proceeded to a graceful landing with one hand on the ground and the other behind him. And as if the landing was a cue the plasma blasts hit the distant glass wall exploding. The glass wall didn't crack or was left any dent.
"Shatterproof Glass.. Ria style.. i should of known Mattus would of chose a design knowing he would be asking us to fight." Violet observed as he whispered twoards Rayan. "Oh and Plasma guns huh? how up-to-date.. and effective... i assume this would confirm your race of Being a human would it not?" Violet gave off a smirk and then turned his head away from the glass and twoards Rayan.
He then tugged at one of his white gloves and stood up straight. "I haven't fought in a long time you know Rayan? My occupation in Ria high dosen't involve fighting at all really. So I really do apologize.. if i dunt give you enough fun in this fight.." He continued in his whispering voice. With that said Violet extended his arm out fingers out straight twoards Rayan.
Then without warning five small plasma blasts shot out from Violet's fingertips each at a different angel threatning to pierce into Rayan's flesh.
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Posted: Sat Aug 20, 2005 10:35 am
[Reply #2]
Rayan twisted his body sideways on a pivot as the shots surged towards him. A pang shot through his shoulder in mid-spin. Rayan stumbled back, caught his balance and stood up straight again. He kept his left hand gun pointed in Violet's direction, and with his right he clutched at his left shoulder.
Plasma, with no gun? How?!
Rayan's teeth were half-clenched as he fixated his eyes on his opponent. Normally, Rayan would have easily evaded such an attack, but he had never seen anyone use the same kind of plasma his guns did using only his own energy. Rayan thought about what Violet's abilities really were. He came down to two options: Either Violet had the power to control plasma, or he could copy the natural and spiritual energy moves of his opponent. Since he didn't know which it was, Rayan made a mental note to use caution.
?Not bad, Mr. Violet,? Rayan said, speaking above the din of battling guitar music. He still clutched at his shoulder, where a small hole the size of a single plasma shot marred his jacket. Rayan?s open wound crackled with lime green sparks.
?I respect your skill. But that won?t happen again.?
Rayan clicked the switch on his guns to automatic. Without warning, he dashed at a forty-five degree path, shooting away. Countless plasma blasts surged towards Violet; Rayan?s current angle would make dodging for his opponent more difficult. When he neared the wall, Rayan executed a weak side-flip. He landed gracefully in a low position, his guns crossed once more. They glowed with a bright green aura, humming a low, droning tone. Rayan released the triggers; the blasts from the guns converged into one wide stream, and headed directly towards Rayan?s opponent.
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Posted: Mon Aug 22, 2005 6:12 pm
((Reply #2))
Violet was a bit upset at Rayan's reaction speed, his face turned stern as he saw the smoke rise from his jacket and his damage. "i expected much more.." Violet whispered under his breath. He then slowly flicked back his Purple hair with his white glove and then adjusted his light purple dress shirt and tightened his tie.
"I guess you can't expect too much from the human race after all.." Violet sighed and then watched carfully as Rayan made his own move. He didn't even get into his own defensive position as he saw Rayan rush into a strange pattern. Violet watched carfully at his hand movements. "... automatic?" Violet smirked and then leaned downwards. "easy..." He chuckled and then slid across the ground as if he had skates on his shoes and slid away from the blasts.
He pivoted his body easily about the battle stage and all. but he did not expect the sudden manual blasts from Rayan. The soft humming sound warned violet a little too late as he slid continuisly into range of the charged blast. "...NO!" Violet yelled out as he was distracted from the charged blast and was hit by one of the small repititve automatic blast on the side of his leg. This dragged him into a serious mistake of being fully vurnable to the charged plasma blast.
quickly the green blast lighted up the glass arena and smashed Violet upwards off the ground and flipping through the air. Once his body neared the wall Violet quickly twisted his body to land in a sideways position against the glass wall. There he leaped off the wall and landed back onto the ground.
".... damn.." Violet cursed at his own mistake while holding the side of his body. It recieved a crushing blow from the charged plasma. Slowly he spat off to the side and stood up as if nothing happened. "I applaud your well planned out combo Rayan. Even i could not for see something so custom made combo." Violet said reaching out his hand and extending his fingers once again as he did with the beam move.
This time he did not shoot a beam out but instead just moved his finger about. "Lets see if your movement reading is as good as mines..." Violet smirked. Violet was actually controlling the other 2 beams he fired out to richoet off the wall and come to an angle back twoards Rayan by moving his fingers.
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Posted: Sun Nov 13, 2005 8:35 pm
[Reply #3]
His shots having found their mark, Rayan stood still, but alert. He noted Violet's outstretched hand, with his finger twitching, and glanced sharply about for a sign of an attack. At the sight of a green glow from the corner of his eye, Rayan instinctively predicted an attack from behind. He instantly leapt airborne into a backflip, and felt the air whip around and under him. Rayan clicked the switches on his guns yet again as the world turned; when his view became level to the ground, he crossed his guns and fired. Two fizzling purple streams spewed out, leaving a trail of deep purple smoke. At the same moment, Rayan heard the two blasts of the green plasma shots slam into the ground beneath him.
Rayan landed in a crouching position, his eyes burning from the smoke around him. Rayan could just barely see his opponent through the gray haze; the sticky plasma grenades he had fired lay planted at Violet's feet. He rose and erupted from his smokescreen with furious speed. Rayan chose not to fire, moving in for the purpose of engaging his opponent in close quarters combat.
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Posted: Sat Oct 24, 2009 4:56 pm
“Clack, Clack, Clack”.
The sounds of sturdy heels could be heard clacking against the cold tile pavement within the equally cold office. The curious blonde poked her head outward, gazing from side to side. Many of the staff simply by passed her, carrying on with whatever they were doing. It felt so weird for Tiff. She attended the school for 4 years, yet this little bizarre room was so unfamiliar with her. Tiffany slowly walked forward, her clacking suddenly dissipating as she stepped foot on the dullish colored carpet. For some reason she was nervous, but why? Tiff was always the type of person to volunteer first or speak her mind. She was always so active and confident in herself…so why now? Why the sudden uneasiness? Tiff dwelled on her thoughts. Rushing memories of her past, as well as the present, clashed against one another.
“Hey you!!”
A vibrant noise screeched Tiffany to a halt. She was caught off guard, almost causing her to drop her purse. The frightened blonde looked up to see a familiar face. The smiling figure quickly rushed up to Tiff, grasping her in a deadly hug. The young lady went by the name of Jessica. She was one of the perky secretaries of the infamous headmaster Mattus.
Jessica lightly let go of her death grip, observing Tiffany from head to toe. She smiled again as she clasped her hands in excitement.
"Oh wow, it's been so long since We've seen you!"
Tiffany smiled back sheepishly as she fondled with her golden locks.
"Yes, it has been a while hasn't it Jessica."
Jessica then stood there, giving Tiff a curious look. She placed one of her fingers below her smooth lip as her giant blue eyes glowed with concern.
"Oh...but why are you here? I mean don't get me wrong, it's great to see you again, but shouldn't you be off doing greater and better things now?"
Before Tiffany could answer her question, another figure entered in the conversation, directing both the girls focus onto the third party member.
"You seriously forgot? Miss Savior called in earlier today. She wanted to meet Mattus."
Jessica eyed her sister in confusion. Her peculiar expression soon mutated into one of those "OH Yeah!" expressions.
"Oh, yeah! Now I remember!! It was during that time when that crazy student unleashed that wild rachisu! If he wasn't wearing a mask, we would so have that little twerp!"
Kristen just sighed as she signaled the way towards the headmaster's office.
"He's in there waiting for you."
Tiffany smiled towards Kristen and Jessica as she walked her way towards the intimidating doors. Before entering in, she took a deep breath as she pushed open with all her might to open the wooden doors. Tiff peeked her head through the door, looking around to see if anyone was around. Tiff had never been in the headmaster's office, so all of this was so new to her.
Tiff finally edged her body into the room as the doors behind her closed with an eerie thud. She took several steps forward as she cleared her throat to talk to Mattus.
"Um...Mr. Headmaster, sir? It's me...um, Tiffany Savior. I called in earlier for a meeting with you."
Tiff took several steps more into the room. The Headmaster's chair was facing the opposite way from Tiffany, so she couldn't tell if he was actually here or not. Tiff grew tense. She felt like she was in some sort of horror movie and that some crazy serial killer was behind the elaborated leather chair.
Tiffany was now close enough where she could reach the chair on her side. The only thing separating herself from Mattus was the chair and the desk in front of him. Tiff tried one more time to get Mattus' attention, this time speaking in a more stern manner.
"Mr. Headmaster?"
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