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Posted: Wed Jan 25, 2012 8:41 pm
Robert didn't hear much after the word panties, but he made sure to pick up the golem in a bridal style instead of swinging it over his shoulder as Clarice had (rightly) assumed he would. No panty shots for you kids today, sorry. "Welcome." He wished he could return the smile, but carrying her dead body out of the room kind of put a damper on his mood. He probably took his time getting to the Labs, as well - in hopes that the golem would eventually break down before he made it there. Leaving it with Dr. H was just asking for trouble. Hilarious trouble, though.
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Posted: Wed Jan 25, 2012 8:45 pm
One moment had been the male scrambling through his pockets in an alarming fashion .. and then, the word "alarming" couldn't be applied to the next situation. It wasn't murder, murder implied a malicious intent.
CRACK--
Saya had taken the pleasant demonstration with a stunned expression, except her hands soon covered half of her face, her vision obscured by the peach tinted black of her palms against her eyes. She listened to the man's speech with a reluctance, his voice seeping into her stunned senses, washing over them .. and a female voice shook her away from the harsh reality. It wasn't real, the stunning realization hit her. They were fake-- Well, the other people termed them as 'golems.' That was what Saya had been fighting in before? Except, it was masked, which had been a mercy. She couldn't yet bring herself to glance at the body, even as the real alive one, took hold of the center stage of the classroom.
HOW DID PEOPLE --- Maybe if she thought of it as a doll, it might get a little easier. like small barbie and big barbie-- Except Saya had never snapped Barbie's head off.
Divisions.. Coats.. rooms .. There were a little more explanations from someone they called Candace, her fingers parting to watch the girl's bladed shoes flare. They were going to have voices inside their heads? Her fingers lowered, her mind reeling back from everything she just learned. Now they were going to go somewhere, to get weapons?
"Maybe you can replace your weaponry with something from their's." She spoke to Justin weakly, although her face seemed a few shades paler if possible. She'd probably follow the male's lead .. Although Justin's lead was a little questionable.
"Welcome."
One of the male seniors had said. Perhaps, the perfect way to introduce Deus Ex. Because Saya was sure that things weren't going to look up anytime soon.
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Posted: Wed Jan 25, 2012 8:54 pm
Sydney stood and headed to follow Candace like the good little sheep they had claimed them to be. Her mind was whirling. Trying to figure out what to do next was much easier with someone to point the way. ((Exiting technically as well, I suppose!))
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Posted: Wed Jan 25, 2012 8:55 pm
Weapons? Well it sure sounded more exciting than her room.
"Can I tag along too?" she said, joining the rag tag group that had formed around the purple one.
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Posted: Wed Jan 25, 2012 9:04 pm
"No one else wants food? 'Kay," shrugged Deryk. It didn't matter much to him and it at least made it easier to keep track. After giving the group another look, he turned to Ofelia and grinned.
"Alright. Follow me! Not too far off. Shouldn't take long to reach it, yes," he nodded while heading on out the door.
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Posted: Wed Jan 25, 2012 9:06 pm
"Of course. Anyone can come. I can't go in the room with you and you'll all be doing it one at a time, but I can show you to where you need to be."
And then she did that, turning to walk out of the room with anyone who decided to follow her.
((Exited))
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Posted: Wed Jan 25, 2012 9:11 pm
"Thank ya kindly, Ah'm feelin' so peckish after all this." Ofelia smiled and followed, ready to do something and everything.
[ exits ]
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Posted: Wed Jan 25, 2012 9:13 pm
Although he never said it aloud the thing Michael learnt from thatblittle demonstration was not to cross Dr H. Ever. He mentally underlined it a couple of million times. He liked his neck thank you. Poor Claric-
His jaw shut with a semi-audible click when she walked back in. O-k.
Fake bodies. Gotcha. That actually made a lot more sense and helped him sort out his fogged memories a bit. Though he was very interested in why it was essential for this bond. (Because it still felt like hazing ok. Hazing that involved them all killing each other.)
When Candace started to further expand on exactly what this bond thing was Michael paid her complete attentions, eyebrows climbing in amazement at the way her rings transformed. That was...cool.
Still... a voice in his head for the rest of his life? That was very... intimate. He wasn't sure if he wanted that. I mean, hearing voices in your head was usually a bad thing.
But he had signed up for this. Weapons and war and all. God that Justin guy was right, it did sound a bit like a game.
He got up from his seat and took off after Candace. If he thought about this more he might chicken out and just keep trying to put it off which funnily enough sounded like it might be a bad idea.
[Exiting]
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Posted: Wed Jan 25, 2012 9:23 pm
She just stared at the man that had just killed that woman! Holy friggin s**t! Her eyes were wide but her lips were pursed tightly against any sort of noise she might have made. This was definitely what could be counted as a successfully 'attention grabber'.
Geezus, between the nerd next to them and out right murder in front of them, Fini highly considering the conclusion that she was fantastically drugged right now. High on some strong stuff.
But then the...crazy dude left and, Fini gave up on making sense of any of it. That...that was the woman that had just died, right? Unless she was mistaken (maybe it was her twin?)
"A...golem?" A what? Wasn't that like...wait, what was a golem? She frowned slightly. They all had fought and died in one? Really? But why couldn't she remember this...? Though there were strange flashes that came to and fro. Something about a fight to the death...her death.
Bond? What did she mean by that?
She leaned forward, arms resting against the desk as she continued to listen, and think over what was said. It didn't all make sense. Not yet. But it was...strange. Not a comforting strange yet not an uneasy 'strange' either. More like she was trying, really she was, to take it all in. To understand that yes, she had chosen this. And 'this' was what she had to get used to.
Her blue gaze flickered up towards the girl that was offering to lead any that wanted to tag along to some Cove. Where they would find...what? This 'bond' thing? Had she said weapon? Well, perhaps it wouldn't hurt to see where this cove was at the very least? Did she have to go down there right this second?
"Um...I'd like to come a long as well, if that's alright?" Fini spoke up, sliding from her desk to join the group already forming. She would see where this cove was. And maybe start to understand things piece by piece. She quickly followed after the group trailing out.
Exiting!
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Posted: Wed Jan 25, 2012 9:25 pm
The redhead followed Candace at the idea of getting the weapon that would...prompt a bond. The normally chatty girl didn't have that much to say-- death had a way of knocking it out of her, even it if turned out that it wasn't the real Clarice. She still had a face, a pulse, a heartbeat. It had steadily thudded and come to a halt with the crack of a neck. Time to get a new partner in crime, or something like it. Candace's certainly looked cool as hell.
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Posted: Thu Jan 26, 2012 2:21 pm
Rin quietly watched as almost everyone else seemed to shuffle out of the room already. They had their plans and well... she had hers. The two clearly didn't coincide however.
She tailed them out by a few feet... but then took a hard turn in another direction entirely. B-lining it toward the dorms, or the direction she thinks they're in. She wasn't in a mood to deal with any of this right this minute. Perhaps another time. Once she felt better adjusted into ... well, being alive and awake.
She needed to take her time with this and she was keen to do so, whether or not she was alone in it didn't matter.
[ EXIT ]
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Posted: Thu Jan 26, 2012 2:49 pm
Feng's eyes were wide with... what? Shock? Horror? He didn't know. He was supposed to get used to this wasn't he? All of them were. They'd be dealing with this a lot now, it seemed. That didn't mean he had to take it with such cold regard as the man, Dr. H, had.
He was undoubtedly relieved when the woman walked through the door a second, time, though highly confused. That had happened to him too? He'd died and just walked right through the door again? How was that even possible. Still, the woman was alive. That's what mattered. Feng rubbed his brow and tried not to think too hard about what all this meant. The magic, the death, the ... bonds? He'd get through this like he was told and then figure it out later. Maybe.
Feeling stiff - the shock, probably - he got up out of his seat and left to do as he was told.
[Exit]
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Posted: Thu Jan 26, 2012 5:55 pm
That was a lot to take in...
Not sure where to head next after that crazy experience with fake dead bodies, pretty girls and a strange, creepy man, Hazel decided to follow the group.
[[EXIT]]
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Posted: Thu Jan 26, 2012 11:34 pm
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Posted: Wed Feb 01, 2012 1:42 am
(entering...a little late :'3))
Jason paused just outside the entrance to the classroom, the nervousness he felt not unlike his first day in high school. Although this time he was older and had absolutely no idea what was going on and how he got here.
Taking a deep breath, he stepped inside and glanced uneasily around the room. There were more people wearing the strange uniforms, and plenty of others who looked just has confused as he was. He took his seat at the back of the class, trying to remain as inconspicuous as possible, and and waited for the lecture to begin.
Once the lecture began, he listened intently, piecing together the information and making some sense of what was happening. And then two more lectures came in and
-snap
The one who called himself Dr. H, snapped his assistant's neck.
The blood drained out of his face in a instant. Things then continued on, including the assistant reappearing and looking pissed (which was understandable, considering most people would be of course angry at being killed), and eventually the lesson ended and people started to leave
Jason was still in his seat. Still with the shocked expression on his face. Which eventually faded as he got up slowly, edged out of the room, then promptly ran down the hallway as fast as he could towards a destination he didn't know where. Just as long as it was away from the classroom. And Dr.H
Chances were he would spend the rest of the afternoon hiding away in some corner in a petrified state, hoping to god that Dr.H wouldn't come and finish him off.
(and now a exit)
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