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 Posted: Sun Oct 13, 2013 4:39 pm
Maiko Hina
Location: Gymnasium Maiko had walked through the hallways until she found her at the entrance hall. The first thing she noticed was the very large steel looking door with the guns on either side, shivering. Why is there a door like this here at this school, and with the guns alongside it? Those guns could kill someone, and are probably there for that reason. Are they meant to fire at someone trying to come in or at them if they tried to open the door to go out? It felt like they were trapped almost inside this school with the extreme security. Then Maiko looked around at all the students who were here, glad to see as the red haired girl from before was here too. She saw that there were three guys, one of which looked serious and really scary but was relieved to see the other three girls, including one who had a cat-eared hat on.
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Posted: Wed Oct 16, 2013 3:55 pm
     ▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓ Ȼћɇӷɇɬɬɇ ȽɸʉӷɇɴȼɇȺ Start Location: Entrance Hall Cherelle narrowed her sharp, steal eyes at the boy sending her off like a dog to "fetch" the other students. Who the hell did he think he was? He should count himself lucky she was at least attempting civility today. Anyone who had ever tried speaking down on her like that had found themselves in the hospital after a week or two being in a coma.
She stretched her shoulders and popped her neck slightly, inhaling deeply. God, she could go for a smoke..... "Just for future reference, Snow White, I don't take to people barking orders. Next time you ask me for something from me, I expect you to treat me as the merciful goddess I am for not punching your lights out this first time. Any time after that though, try asking like a normal human being-- starting with please and thank you, ma'am. Make myself perfectly ******** peachy?"
She shoved her hands in her pockets and turned, beginning to walk off. She paused just before reaching the hall and looked over her shoulder to the students already gathered in the front entrance. "None of you leave, alright? I don't know how, but I feel like the person behind this is wanting all of us to gather here before they make any moves. The sooner we're all together, the better. Besides...." She gave a small smirk,"it's safety in numbers. Makes it a little harder to get picked off if we can have all fifteen of us gathered in one spot." She turned and walked off, leaving the rest there, for now. Hopefully she could find the students who had been in that classroom she'd passed before looking for the rest of the students that needed to be round up. Who knows, maybe her finding the rest would get them to listen to her more than this Solomon.... End Location: Classroom 1-A ѺѺȻ :: ▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓
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animekittyninja-aka kiki Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Oct 16, 2013 7:34 pm
 Solomon Wallace Super High School Level Psychologist. Verstehen - Origin - Prussian/German - To "walk in another's shoes" or to understand another's view point through experiencing their experiences.- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -Starting Location: Entrance Hall As soon as Lillinette had approached him and informed him of his actions, the taller female had snapped at him. She had claimed to be a merciful goddess, but the way she had responded to him was proving the opposite. As she left the room, she urged them to stay put, and when she exited, Solomon waited a few seconds before speaking up. "S-Snow White?" He stammered. It seemed his normal behavior was not deemed acceptable by his peers, this much he knew by now, but why must they respond in such an ill-mannered way? Solomon recollected his composure with a cough into his hand, and began to speak once more. "Well. I guess I'll shall try and watch what words spout out from my mouth. I understand that I make mistakes like the rest of the people on this planet, and no matter how few I make in comparison, I still make them. So please, If I say anything that irritates you, please do not hesitate to inform me. Though, I would ask that you file your complaint in a slightly more....pleasant fashion than that of the 'Merciful Goddess'? Is that acceptable?" He looked around the room, a quarter of his mind focused on the students in the room, a quarter of his mind wondering about those he has yet to meet, and the other half of his mind pondering about their memories. "It's true what you say, Lilly. May I call you Lilly?" He asked, though he pressed on without even waiting for a response. It seems he has a long way to go in terms of acceptable social interaction. " I do remember that there was sunlight bursting in through the entrance. I also agree with your statement on the modifications of the buildings that took place while we were unconscious. They definitely could not have occurred within the short time we were out. Though, I might have to disagree about a team not being able to be hidden somewhere in the building. From the outside, this looks like a rather large institution correct? That would give someone numerous hiding locations, especially when the people they are hiding from are unfamiliar with the building. Though, even a collaborative effort does seem a bit...too unrealistic for these circumstances. I mean, the modifications that took place are of a large scale. So large, in fact, that the team would have to be a rather large size, and of considerable skill to set up such measures of security, would you not agree?" Solomon placed his hand on his chin, trying to come up with some logical possibilities, but at the moment, he was lost. End location : Entrance Hall - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -
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Posted: Wed Oct 16, 2013 8:34 pm
Mark stood silently watching the exchange between the 'Badass' and the new guy. The one whom he had pinned as large and in charge, and was slightly surprised to see the man back down so easily against the woman. Mark began to reevaluate the man, possibly just stepping forward and taking charge because the situation needed it. The man seemed mostly rational from the little he had heard him speak though it seems when any conflict arose he backed down and questioned himself. Not really the makings of a leader so in the contest of power the b***h would probably win. After she had left Mark felt something needed to be said to the dejected man and decided on,"She was out of line. You asked in as polite a way as required. She responded much the same way to me earlier so maybe it's just something she does." Sure that had been after a heated remark by him but he didn't feel the need to provide that bit of information.
There wasn't much to do while waiting for the other students to gather so he walked forward to the large door. Staring up at the large mounted guns he hesitated hovering his hand near the door. Would they shoot him if he touched it? Would there be any kind of warning or would they simply fire? Was there someone watching them right now and they controlled the weapons or was it all automated? If he had his bow he might be able to do something about them, if he knew the right place to shoot that was. He was never very strong so shooting the arrow the furthest possible was something that he struggled with, but shooting a very precise location was what he specialized in. When a bow was in his hand the string drawn back it seemed time slowed down and everything just made sense. He could almost see how the world worked though maybe that was going a bit far... but the calm... if he could establish the calm he could figure things out. He'd know what to do now instead of just sitting here waiting. He'd... It was pointless to think about.
Shaking the thought away he let his hand drop from in front of the door. He never had actually touched it, too much risk. His mind buzzed with questions for which there were no answers to until someone gave them to him. That pissed him off, he hated having to rely on other people... Well except his dad. But for everyone else it was just a reminder of how little control he had on the world around him. Now someone had... most likely imprisoned him and some others and would feed them what information they felt like... If they even did that? What if they didn't? Were they just some kind of social experiment to see what would happen if a low number of people are left with limited food and supplies in a sealed environment? He had read books that covered subjects similar to this and most of them end on the point of people becoming primal beasts... and in that situation he would lose. Looking around at the others he again noted how he was the smallest... in physical strength he stood little chance of beating them. Hell he wasn't even very fast... all he had was his skill with a bow. If they allowed him to have that he could survive... there would be no worry there. Shaking his head he tossed off the thought, it was not one that he really wanted to have. It was much too grim and seemed far too possible... he had always had these kind of fears but never in a situation that really warranted them. A general distrust for society and people... Maybe it would serve him well in whatever was to come.
Location: Entrance Hall
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animekittyninja-aka kiki Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Oct 16, 2013 11:20 pm
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Șΰʑΰ Ӎɩʈʂΰӄσ Start Location: Entrance Hall Mitsuko flinched at the glare Angst gave her and instantly looked down, small tears forming in the corners of her eyes. What did she do wrong this time? It always seemed as though she did something to upset women or people within her height range.... This is exactly why she preferred taller people. At least they were a little more wiling to forgive the tiny artist, even if the reason generally revolved around the word cute or the phrasing, "like a little sister."
She stayed where she was, not far from the very center of the large room, and watched people from under the edge of her hat. She disliked conflict so much.... There really was no call for fighting with one another... Not when all of them could possibly in danger of some sort. She glanced back towards the guns... And then noticed someone almost touch the door. Should she tell him he'd be safe if he did? But, would that make her look suspicious? It probably already seemed odd at how quickly she had found her way to the entrance hall, so would any one judge her or cast more harsh looks her way? Would anyone say something about this being her fault?
Too late. He'd already dropped his hand and looked ready to walk away from the door. She sighed at her own weakness and nervousness. Under normal circumstances, she was cheerful and social... But this wasn't normal. None of it was. So did that make it okay to be so down-hearted and useless? As everyone talked about their theories of what had happened for there to be all these measurements to keep them in, she raised one hand while using the other to tug the hat down over her face slightly as she looked up slightly from the ground. When she spoke, it was very weak and quiet so as to not risk angering so many people at once, just those who might be cose enough to hear.
"Ah- amo... An, I- I thought of one idea as to what happened. M- maybe...." She paused for a moment, debating to herself if she should even bother continuing. Wouldn't it be worse if she just backed out now than if she just spoke her mind? Someone would surely scold her for saying "never mind" with a "don't waste our time if you have nothing to say," or a "let the grown ups talk then, pipsqueak." Yeah. Someone would surely say those things if she didn't finish what she started. "Maybe we've been asleep for longer than what we think and part of why we don't know the real time span is because we can't see what time of day it is outside. All we have are the clocks, which I noticed-- at least in the space between the A/V room and here-- are only in the rooms. There might not even be a clock in every room of the school... A- assuming there are rooms that they would do no good in like a gym or a staircase... There has to be at least those things here, since I remember seeing there were a lot of floors to the school when I was coming in and I had heard that we were supposed to meet here and then we would all be escorted to the gymnasium with all the other students coming in this year for opening ceremonies like every Japanese school does..."
She hoped she hadn't spoken too much. The last thing she wanted was for someone to hate her because she spoke out of turn or spoke for too long. At least she didn't add the second part of her thoughts-- the theory that maybe the other class-- she recalled at least being told she would be in class 1-A, so she assumed the other class belonged to 1-B?-- had met one another before classes began for the year and they all decided to prank the other freshman class. Would that even be a thing? Probably not. Gosh, she was so glad she rethought suggesting that possibility. Just thinking about it made her drop the hand she had held up and grab her hat to hide her blushing face even farther. She was such a dumbie... End Location: Entrance Hall Ѻΰʈ Ѻƒ Cɵρɩc Ϻąrӄҽrʂ :: ✐______________________________________________________________________________________________________________________
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Posted: Sat Oct 19, 2013 3:11 pm
  █████ █ █████ █ █████ █Were we drugged, or am I really the heavy of a sleeper?
After Lillinette had finished informing Solomon of his arrogant attitude the girl had spoken her own piece of mind towards the boy. Well he certainly knows how to make friends she thought as she maneuvered herself to leaning against the wall beside Solomon. Her gaze followed the easily angered girl as she walked off, and noticed the girl from the gymnasium had followed. Nodding in recognition to the girl she beckoned her to come closer. She would be safe, and she looked adorable. Lillinette felt a pang in her heart at how frightened the poor thing looked, and at the moment felt alittle protective of the ballerina.
Lillinette's thoughts on the girl was interrupted by the boy she had stuck for. He just yelled at her for yelling at Solomon. Solomon was talking down to the blonde boy, and Lilli only tried to stick up for him. Now she was being yelled at for that. Note to self. Don't help that one anymore. she thought before she heard another voice.
It was the small girl that had run out before Lillinette could get a good look at her when she first woke up. Looking over the girls interesting outfit she wondered about her. Obviously she was an artistic person with her little cat ears, and interesting outfit. Lillinete admired her words though. They were exactly what she was thinking, and it would be easy to manipulate the clocks to make them think they had only been asleep for a couple hours or less. As she sat thinking about it Solomon once more spoke except this time it made the red haired girl groan. He would never learn.
Bringing one hand up to cover her face she shook her head at his words. As far as I can tell he's made quite a few more mistakes then anyone here. she thought before he turned to address her. "It's true what you say, Lilly. May I call you Lilly?" Strange. Lillinette didn't recall introducing herself to the boy so how did he know her name. Shaking off the thought she figured she may have done it offhandedly, and just didn't remember because it wasn't important. As he continued to speak of the modifications, and the scale of such a project she bit at her lip.
"I suppose that's true. But let's also think about how we passed out. We must have been drugged. I mean this kind of construction would wake anyone up, unless they were drugged into an induced sleep of some sort. That being said drugs usually last longer then an hour or two. My head was fuzzy when I first woke up but it didn't hurt. If I had been knocked out by some sort of blow, you'd think there would be some evidence of that. I think we were all drugged." she continued with her thought process trying to ignore the boys arrogance, and actually try to get somewhere with this makeshift investigation.
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Posted: Sun Oct 20, 2013 10:34 am
Maiko Hina
Location: Gymnasium Maiko was listening to everyone talk and seeing as no one had even noticed her yet. She saw as one of the girls had left to go get the other students, now feeling a little uneasy. She agreed with the one guy about the modifications taking place while they were unconscious, not so sure about the team hiding when she heard the cat-eared hat girl. Maiko was agreeing with what she was saying about them all being asleep longer than a few hours and not being able to tell the time of day. Then she saw as the girl from before, Lilly had acknowledged her, seeing the nod and that she was beckoned to come closer as she did. She was glad to be with someone a little familiar to her, a bit more comfortable despite the very confusing and scary situation that they were in right now. Then Maiko had heard Lilly, nodding back as she thought the same thing, remembering how she had woken up really tired but her head not hurting at all. But why were they drugged and why were these modifications even made to the school? It seemed really strange for a school to do something like this, even for one such as Hope's Peak Academy. When will they get some answers to their questions?
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Posted: Fri Nov 08, 2013 11:11 am
Angst Kira
Super High School Level Shota Web Designer  F***s I have: ▂▃▅▆█
Sorry everyone, fresh out of
F***s to give today. 010001110110111100100000011000010111011101100001011110010010000100100000001000000100110001100101011000010111011001100101001000000110110101100101001000000110000101101100011011110110111001100101001011100010111000101110 Start Location: X
Angst glanced around now, sweating slightly. W-when did so many people get here...? Did I zone out? Blinking a few times he scanned the newest girl. A ballerina or something? Looking away from pretty plum princess he glared at the clock for a bit more time and then with a flop fell to the ground. Grumbling in agitation he barely whispered, "I want my laptop..." He was getting a bit anxious and twitchy without it and he really wanted to talk to his family... Videochat?
After sitting for a bit he started thinking. This school obviously isn't normal, the door and apparent lack of students... Not to mention the windows and Clocks and cameras and-- Gah this is confusing... Looking at the floor now he muttered, louder than before, "Where are all of the teachers? Shouldn't they be at least here showing that they are existant?" He closed his eyes, wondering if he'd get yelled at or bitched to like the others.
Out. Of. Coding. :::{{ Sorry I was just worried I was one of the two @ v @;; *Posted for failing attempts at helping move on the roleplay* }} End Location: Y 0101011101100001011010010111010000100001001000000010000001001001001000000110111001100101011001010110010000100000011110010110111101110101001000010010000000100000010000110110111101101101011001010010000001100010011000010110001101101011001011100010111000101110
{{Yes, this is actual binary. Translate it if you can}}
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