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Following from boredom, Fake-Conall trailed Conall to hir room. Turning back into her usual self, but this time with a pixie cut, she looked around. "Something tells me that we're suppoused to do something... maybe... go to class?" she considered that for a moment, and then shook her head. "nah, wa-ay to prude-ish." she loked around. "i remember seeeing the rules of the school... and if i remember, no part is allowed without alchohol, a headmaster's presence, and someone wearing a lampshade on their head." she looked at the flask. "Is that..." she trailed off, looking pointedly at the alchohol.

She looked around at the boy's dorm, examining the area. "The girl's dorm is definitely more interesting." Then, turning back to him, she grinned. "Not a black-tail blend?" she asked. She reffered to the popular drink that was banned in most human bars for the tendency to kill humans who drank more than a glass of it.

She turned, looking slowly at the nerds, and put her hands on her curvaceous hips. "back off." she said. Her eyes glowed red, and her face contorted into a creepy mask. as the nerds high-tailed, it, she smiled. "Got to go. meet up later?" she didnt wait for a response.

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Wayne watched the mayhem while leaning on a wall. He had been lucky not to get yelled at more like that other kid...Zander right? He watched as a girl with a whip chased a very scared looking boy. Wayne rolled his eyes, if he was going to get a girl, it wasn't because the principle called 'code purple'. He didn't need bragging rights, he had already destroyed something today, that was good enough for him.

eek I'm gone one ^&@#in' day and the RP's post count DOUBLES?! Jeez, sorta hurts my feelings...
Okay, over it. Here's some clarification.
1) Everyone who applied is now IN!
2) Swearing is welcome by me, the guild mods, however, I can't speak for. If you can do it in other threads in this guild and get away with it, fine by me.
3) Those who are wondering why I was gone for a whole day, it involves engine failure and one VERY long walk home.

Zander woke up in the closet, he was almost scared to wonder how he got in there, but he walked out feeling half-dizzy. In his daze, he bumped into a red-headed girl.
"Oops, s-" he would have finished, but something about her eyes caught his full attention: they glowed like a full-rage fire, except they were green with a strange kindness to them.
"No, it was my fault." she said. She got up, dusting herself off, "You aren't one of those Code Purple-obsessed freaks, are you?"
"No, I could honestly care less if it weren't for plot purp- I mean, well... why aren't you being chased?"
"Most of those other weirdos have either succeeded or been thrown out for rape." she seemed pretty non-chalant about her words, "By the way, my name's Summer. Summer Reign."
"I'm Zander Corona." he said trying to sound calm... then he picked up a slight smell of ash, "Do I smell something burning?"
"Um... so, ever seen the desert at night?" Summer said, suddenly seeming a little hysterical, "You haven't? Oh, that's so tragic! Let's go to the roof, the sunset is beautiful!"
Zander didn't get a word in edgewise as Summer grabbed him by the hand and yanked him up a fire escape. Ironically, as they climbed the escape, the Headmaster's office was going up in flames.

Conall realized he was holding his alcohol a bit too affectionately, even for him. Conall quickly put his entire stash under his bed, lifting up a board and stashing it underneath the floor. He walked out of his dorm and saw a random girl running down the hallway.
-"Oh yeah... that 'Code Purple' thing..."
He grabbed the girl by the wrist and pulled her close, and made out with her. When he stopped kissing her, at first she was dumbfounded, then slapped Conall and kneed him in a very uncomfortable place.
-"Right in Mr. Happy..."
Conall was bent over for a moment then regained his posture and stood straight. The girl was still standing in front of him, horrified.
-"You named it 'Mr. Happy'?"
-"Yeah, so?"
-"That's just creepy, dude..."
The girl turned and ran, occasionally looking over shoulder.
-"Now that that's sorted out..."
Conall took a swig out of his flask and turned his iPod to 'Fell on Black Days' by Soundgarden.

Conall turned around, hearing a familiar voice.
-"Amara?"
Conall moved his left headphone to behind his ear.
-"What did you say?"

-"Oh. Basically, all the guys have to do something considered romantic, or just straight out sexual, with a girl. I think..."
Conall watched as a nerd ran by with a girl chasing him with a whip that was on fire.
-"Poor kid..."