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Deus Dormitories - Kyle (15 years old)

Buried beneath the warmth of the blanket, Kyle would have been content to continue slumbering, oblivious to Matt's completely naked presence within the same room had he not felt the shift of the mattress beside him.

Mumbling softly in protest, he sat up to rub at his eyes, still not fully awake yet until he lowered his hands and actually saw Matt for the first time. Staring wide-eyed at the older teen in silence like a deer that had been caught in the headlights, it was a couple of seconds later after his mind had acknowledged that Matt was real and not a figment of his imagination that he grabbed at the sheets and backed away from him on the bed.

"W-Who are you? W-Where are your clothes?"

LIFE LABS: H'S OFFICE

The hand was cool to the touch, it didn't move on its own and might have been unremarkable. For the briefest moment though, a pure and cleansing cold rushed through him. For just a moment his mind was that of a hollow and burdened adult. And then it was gone.

"You should send him out," the smiling boy suggested. "You'll join him in five minutes."

[ Allan's room ] Shu + Ace

The quiet girl wasn't as amazed as the rest of the party, but her eyes sparkled for a very short moment. It was a really cozy place for gathering, she could imagine she and her siblings having a great time there. Shu patted Ace's arm lightly to tell him put her down, once the tiny feet reached the ground, she walked over to the shelves.

Borned in a city so close to Japan, those wonders were familiar to her. Yet, the scale of collection was unbelivably huge compared to her small pile of plushies. "Quite impressive indeed." She took an once-over at the direction of the kitchen, the colorful packages were so easy to spot. She moved like a sneaky cat, grabbed one or two bags to add to her supplies before returning to the group.

Shu passed the shelves holding those figures, tested her memories on them: Bleach, Dragonball Z, One Piece, Naruto, some Fate series etc. She reluctantly approved the boy's good taste. Then she was obviously startled by what were on the next section of shelves. As if assuring she wasn't dreaming, a girl shouted excitedly about Battle Royale again.

Those teenagers didn't grasp clues of the situation died first, someone on twitter already revealed the unvierse was a future. Anyway, Supply for self-defense weapon, checked. Already pondered over what type of weapon would be best effective for her, she spent quite a while staring all the weapons greedily.

It was Allan's loud voice that drew her attention again, with something irresistable to teenagers. Shu eagerly looked at the bandaids without saying a word, showing weaknesses can put her in danger.

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Ace appreciated everything so when Allan opened the door and revealed a wonderland. He didn't know anime as good as some of them, still he gave a big round of applause. "Thanks for inviting us to your party, I'm Ace." He followed the boy into the room and there were too many things to look at.

Noticing Sherry's glance, he smiled. "Not really, this's incredible." He gave the figures a good glance, as well as the weapons. "Are you interested in cosplaying?" He asked Allan, seeing the I-am-scared face of Jason. It might then explain the existence of weapons, the amount of them can make a mini arsenal. Who're you, my lady? That voice was sweet as an angel. "Nice to meet you, I'm Ace."

Hearing what another girl said, he gave her shoulder a pat. "Hey don't be so pessimistic, we're alive so far. You need the determination of survival not the other way round." Then he gave a thumb up to the boy who showed them his Pokemon band-aids which he had no idea.

Grew up in an orphanage meant you won't have much entertainment. It was not until he escaped from it and met his girlfriends that he learned what anime was.

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Deus Dormitory

Kitty Peterson had woken up into the bedroom of her dreams. Never in her wildest imagination could she wake up one day and find she'd been transported to a real life Princess Life. Well, she'd imagined it, but never expected it. Her room was adorned in the best Brand dresses, Super Dollfie Dream dolls, frills, ribbons, shoes and all other manner of things any girl could ask for. Not to mention a wide variety of PJs to choose from.

The only downside was there was no TV, no game systems. No games... no... video games..

How was she supposed to live!?

Clutching the prettiest of the princess dolls she'd found, the petite brunette softly padded out of her sanctuary. It seemed her palace was.. sterile. Plain. She was expecting velvet drapes, red carpets and gold leaf panels. Not... this...

"Hello?" Was there a butler? A footman? Anyone to get her some games or snacks?

[Allan's Room] - Terry 15yo

Terry only stared pointedly at Ace and Shu. Kimberly was thoroughly ignored. In fact, what Terry wanted to do in this situation was find a place to hunker down so he can have his proper freak out in private. He was doing everything in his power to stay calm and hide his feelings when someone started yelling about anime.

Naturally this piqued Terry's interest, the only indication was the widening of his eyes and the fact that he angled his head towards the invitation. When it became apparent the others were going to go, Terry ended up following because he'd always been extra susceptible to peer pressure.

His jaw fell open at the number of display cases and for a few seconds, his eyes just shone in awe. All that was missing were the shoujo-bubble effects and rose petals in the background.

I don't see the allure. Explain it to me~ the female voice demanded haughtilly.

Terry pretended he didn't hear her and went in. At Kimberly's assumption of death, "If you can pull off a convincing yandere, people might keep their distance. Just a thought." He did refrain from going near the weapons. Mostly because Terry knew he was the type of guy who would end up getting killed just by proximity to the main characters.



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[Allan's Room] - Joy 14yo

"Really." The flatness of her tone made it clear that Joy did not believe the blond guy simply saw a spider. "No one's holding you hostage in there?" she demanded, trying to sneak a look inside his room. Except he was already stepping out and had her stepping back to let him pass.

Okidoks then, no one was being beaten or maltreated so Joy supposed she could stick with him while they explored. And she was about to suggest this when someone started yelling about how some girls named Annie and May were throwing a party.

Brown eyes narrowed in disbelief. She didn't know anyone. She didn't know where she was (other than it was Bermuda, if Noaginger was being honest). She didn't know what was going on. Why was someone throwing a party? The thing on her device had people making all sorts of speculations and all of it went over Joy's head.

Truth be told, Joy was terrified and putting on a brave face. That was all she could do because the alternative was to give up and Joy ain't no quitter.

Good. At least you have that.

When the blonde guy started heading towards the party, Joy quickly chased after him and was once again getting overwhelmed. This wasn't the cool kind of adventure she was hoping for, although the weapons there did look interesting. The food though.

She blindly took one of the packages before turning to... Okay who was Annie and who was May? And who's the kid playing host? "Do you got something to drink?"

LIFE LABS: H'S OFFICE

Rep didn't even have time to freak out about H moving, startled by the nimbleness of the dagger. It didn't hurt too much, not with the shield to protect him but he was immediately and deeply uncomfortable about the situation he was in.

"Look. I am NOT about to be sacrificed to Marie. Not a ******** chance. Don't make me hurt you, it will hurt me more when you remember what I did later and I DON'T WANT TO TOUCH THE OFFICE."

Rep was getting more and more into that shrill register he seemed to reserve only for encounters with H. "I'm STRONGER THAN YOU ARE RIGHT NOW.""

Outside Deus Dormitories


Chance's shoulders rose and fell in a shrug.

"I don't live with my parents, so I dunno what they would say," he said lightly. "But I mean, I guess there would be nurses around, though..."

He didn't exactly want to comment on the hearing voices thing. Otto was looking as surly as ever, and the one whose name they hadn't caught yet was holding a knife, Chance squinting curiously at it, dark curls falling across his forehead in floppy black strands.

"I'm from Detroit," he said with a smile around at them all. "I'm sixteen. And, uh, this is kinda how I always dress I guess..?"

LIFE LABS: H'S OFFICE

"Quite a lot." Rep said in a conciliatory sort of way. "I'm pretty ******** strong." But as always there was that strange twisted desire for approval which manifested in odd ways. He could probably mangle H if he had to, but after the clone incident, he didn't want to. H was important, even if he was a complete ******** nightmare, his extended plan kept the island ticking just as Cael did and killing him while he was young was just bad ******** form.

"You've already ******** maimed me." he said. "You had my ******** heart last time, that was pretty close to dying." The stabbing was getting pretty annoying now and Tracey was bristly about the fact that it was actually making headway in his shield.

"But I"m not going to kill you. Why do you want my blood? If you aren't going to ******** kill me she can have some of it but only if you ******** swear on it. And in return you help me out a bit figuring out what the ******** is going on."