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Posted: Fri Oct 19, 2007 7:44 am
((GAH! I've been gone to long!))
Wayne was still trying to get to Zander, and saw that a boy was now also with him. He decided that he would follow them, to see when this 'code purple' would stop being in effect. Wayne ran a hand through his blonde hair, then messed with his glasses. He saw that Zander and company were heading to the office. He followed them quietly, sliding past boy's still chasing girls and vice versa. By the time he reached Zander and others, he heard Zander ask what PM meant, and also heard the girl reply. He rolled his eyes and swept back his hair again. Zander must have been raised pretty sheltered if he didn't know what PM meant. He finally decided to make his presence noticed. "Hey Zander, what's the happ?"
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Posted: Fri Oct 19, 2007 9:37 am
as leo yelled at me i started to tell him about this guy in the school i saw him walking by the school a couple times and i thought he was just a hobo but then i saw sdome sex toys and a bomb fall out of his jacket.
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obsessivecullendisorder24
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Posted: Fri Oct 19, 2007 2:24 pm
As Amara was walking she was suddenly knocked to her feet by a massive tremor. "What the hell was that?!" She cried, jumping off the ground and pulling out her katana.
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Posted: Fri Oct 19, 2007 3:20 pm
"Bombs. someone's setting them off, I was there when the first one blew." she twisted a lock of her sapphire hair, making it longer by pulling it like tafy. it slowly shifted shades, through blues, to indigo, and eventually to red. "Calm down, I don't think there's much of a problem. they seemed to be rather small-scale. if they were big, we'd all be dead."
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Posted: Fri Oct 19, 2007 3:30 pm
Blake looked at the girl,"Cool hair."he remarked as 'Papercut' started to play on his iPod.He turned to Amara,"You don't do parties,well what DO you do?",he questioned,"I could take anyone of you anywhere in the city where do ya' wanna go?"
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Posted: Fri Oct 19, 2007 3:34 pm
Vlademiere Dracula Blake looked at the girl,"Cool hair."he remarked as 'Papercut' started to play on his iPod.He turned to Amara,"You don't do parties,well what DO you do?",he questioned,"I could take anyone of you anywhere in the city where do ya' wanna go?" "lets see...i wanna go...to my old killing grounds. im thinking of making this my new killing ground. wanna be the first victim?" she smiled maniacly.
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Posted: Fri Oct 19, 2007 5:21 pm
Oh, hey Zeph! Long time no see!
Zander was about to say something when, out of nowhere, came Princenemy who looked even madder than before. scream "WOULD SOMEONE CARE TO EXPLAIN WHERE ALL OF THESE EXPLOSIONS ARE COMING FROM?!" he shouted, clearly having two prime suspects in mind, both of which stood right before him. "Look, I know what you're thinking, dude, and it wasn't me!" Zander said almost immediately. "ADDRESS ME AS SIR, MR. CORONA!" the midget shouted, adding extra emphasis to Zander's last name. "Okay! I didn't have anything to do with these explosions, dude, sir." he said. "Hmph. Degenerates, why do they always talk like characters in some bad 1980s pop culture reject movie?" Princenemy said soliloquently to himself, shifting his focus to the group. "Have any of you seen who might have done it, and was either of THEM!?" he said, pointing at Zander and Wayne... Zander found himself finally building up enough anger... Master Flea told him not to attack authority figures at a young age (and yet he never gave him the definition of "PM" meaning "Post-Morning", go figure.) and he was about to defy his Master in all sorts of ways. Suddenly, he heard something familiar... a voice. "Sir, Zander didn't set that fire." Princenemy spun around and looked up into the semi-ashamed face of a certain redhead. "I did."
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Posted: Fri Oct 19, 2007 8:09 pm
ShinobiCorona01 Oh, hey Zeph! Long time no see!Zander was about to say something when, out of nowhere, came Princenemy who looked even madder than before. scream "WOULD SOMEONE CARE TO EXPLAIN WHERE ALL OF THESE EXPLOSIONS ARE COMING FROM?!" he shouted, clearly having two prime suspects in mind, both of which stood right before him. "Look, I know what you're thinking, dude, and it wasn't me!" Zander said almost immediately. "ADDRESS ME AS SIR, MR. CORONA!" the midget shouted, adding extra emphasis to Zander's last name. "Okay! I didn't have anything to do with these explosions, dude, sir." he said. "Hmph. Degenerates, why do they always talk like characters in some bad 1980s pop culture reject movie?" Princenemy said soliloquently to himself, shifting his focus to the group. "Have any of you seen who might have done it, and was either of THEM!?" he said, pointing at Zander and Wayne... Zander found himself finally building up enough anger... Master Flea told him not to attack authority figures at a young age (and yet he never gave him the definition of "PM" meaning "Post-Morning", go figure.) and he was about to defy his Master in all sorts of ways. Suddenly, he heard something familiar... a voice. "Sir, Zander didn't set that fire." Princenemy spun around and looked up into the semi-ashamed face of a certain redhead. "I did." Amara stood ther for a second and blinked at the short man, katana still in her hand. "SIR," she empasized,"neither of these so called 'degenerates' set off those explosions. And as for the fire...i do believe you mean the one in your office. I cleaned that up for you. the fire i mean. but all of this firepower makes me a little..destructive myself. now..she may have started the fire in your office...but i can put it back." She snapped her fingers and a ball of fire appeared in her hand. "And seeing that you are the disgusting little rat that called 'code purple'...i think i will." The fireball dissapeared and soon his office was once again lit up in flames. She looked toward the shy red-headed girl. "and you dont look like the type to set fires. this is an all-around mildly interesting day."
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Posted: Fri Oct 19, 2007 8:24 pm
"Um...I'm just gonna go find my dorm then" Blake said creeped out.He'd never met a girl that could resist his eyes,let alone threaten him.He wasn't afaid he was just suprised,plus the girl had a sword,he would have challenged her,but the blade,"Micky," he whispered,remembering his poor brother.He was suddenly back in that dark ally with his little brother 2 years ago,he was powerless to stop the enraged man with the sword,he was pushed on the ground while his poor brother was cut down.
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Posted: Fri Oct 19, 2007 9:03 pm
Perch smiled gently at the Headmaster, predatorial incisors glinting as she exposed them. She looked down at him, every inch of her five foot nine inch frame displaying a severe rage barely held in check. perch was stressed, tired, and pissed off.
"Oh, yeah. I have to say that I found a class C unauthorised genetic hybrid in one of your student's lockers. A squirrel, drugged with nevermore and with wyere genes encoded in it's genetics. Also, for the purpose of information, it's illegal. Highly illegal. If anyone gets wind of it, the student isn't responsible. Technically, the legal guardian, or the caretaker acting in loco parentis will be charged. but i think you'd want to thank that son of a b***h who blew up a quarter of your school. that little abomination was blown up. And your a** was saved. " she looked at him, eyes bloodred and piercing, irises slitted like a cat's.
"I don't appreciate you blaming my friends for the school's damage. I really don't enjoy having had to employ about twenty vulnerable-looking clones around the school to keep some of the more innocent girls safe from that abomination called a code purple. i don't know what kind of ***** or pervert that you are, but what you're doing to the students in this school is a hell of a lot worse than some kid talking with a dialogue that sounds like it was jacked from a culture reject eighties movie." She grinned, baring teeth and gums coated with a silvery powder. her voice warped, turning into a voice of shattered crystal.
"let me say it again for clarity. IT. IS. A. HELL. OF. A. LOT. WORSE."
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Posted: Fri Oct 19, 2007 11:46 pm
Conall had three more bombs on his person and had planted them in different sections of the school, making several delays in the bombs so they would go off in a few minutes. Conall walked up to Perch, almost walking over a really small guy. -"Hey Perch, who's the midget?"
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Posted: Sat Oct 20, 2007 12:29 am
((Check out Say Goodbye it's my new RP))
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obsessivecullendisorder24
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Posted: Sat Oct 20, 2007 7:42 am
*walks over to zander shakes zander to try to get him out of his trance*zander wake buddy we got a prob with this itle midget dude wake up
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Posted: Sat Oct 20, 2007 4:08 pm
Amara watched as the boy left and Conell entered, who reeked of bomb materials. She grabbed him by the shirt and lifted him up. She may be 5 foot 3 but she was one hell of a strong girl. "You're the one!!! You reek of explosives!!! How dare you try to break down my new place of refuge! Why i should splatter these walls with your blood!!!!!!" she screamed, her face turning red. "You want an explosion?! ill give you an explosion!!!" She stomped outside, dragging him behind her. "ALL of you come watch this!!!!"
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Posted: Sat Oct 20, 2007 6:57 pm
Wayne watched as all unfolded. When the principle showed he was already anoyed stare THIS guy again? When the girl with the sword set fire to his office again he was more that glad to join in the fun twisted he walked to the principle, and against better judgement, gave the principle a wedgie. ((sorry, I is tired......))
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