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 Posted: Sun Nov 07, 2010 6:11 pm
~::Frozen in Time::~
~::Frozen Tower - 4th Floor (Depression)::~
The fourth level of the mysterious Frozen Castle that has replaced the Yasogami School Buildings, those who come here must overcome a trial of mental and physical fortitude in order to escape its dangers and move on to the Final Level of the Frozen Castle.
This floor is stalked by a dangerous guardian whose sole intention seems to be preventing anybody from passing through en route to the top of the tower. Quote: Guardian - Cael Uno
Group 4 Members
Amelia Heartilly
Minori Koroko
Shikari Hibiki
Mikuzaki Gin
Dan Sekohara
Rocksaus Synchronium ::Original Character:: Quote: Gaia Avatar: [Mods will do this.] Gaia Name: NPC Quote: Name: Cael Uno Nicknames: Punk, Carl, Richie Age: 16 Appearance:  School: Yasogami (Recent transfer) Grade: Junior Homeroom: 2-2 Love Interest: None Personality: Seems like a typical upper-class punk with a history of violence and disregard for authority figures. Takes pleasure in surprising people and generally making life more interesting. Despite his attitude, he's a fairly intelligent and deeper than he seems. Bio: Growing up in a fairly well-off home with distant parents, Cael was left in the care of an inattentive attendant and generally did whatever he pleased. Spoiled with whatever he liked, he found most of it was empty and moved on to greater quarry for his brand of teasing and tricks than his hapless nanny. Thus came the birth of the Punk, leader of an upper-class clique of punks and tricksters in school who got their kicks from pranks, teasing, etc. Sometimes this got him into fights, but in those he was surprisingly capable, proving his ability to kick asses just as capably as he belittled them. Quote: Possession DataWeapon: Chain and brass knuckles Fighting Style: ??? Arcana: Devil Special Skill: Devil Perception [Allows vision and interaction with the supernatural.] [LOCKED!] Possessed Skills1. Bufula 2. Crazy Chain 3. Power Charge 4. ??? 5. ??? 6. ??? Resist: ??? Weak: ???
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Posted: Mon Nov 08, 2010 3:08 pm
Dan Sekohara
"What in the name of JUSTICE?" Dan held his Dan Hammer on his shoulder and looked around. Snow... so much snow... he could almost blend into the background with all the white he wore and all the white around him. Dan smiled and looked around. It was like a winter wonderland! Walking down the hall he checked each corner carefully before walking and he just ambled along looking for something to do... He didn't know where he was but he was sure he could make it out of here as long as he went up. His hammer was ready as well as his persona, Dan would fight tooth and nail to survive now that he really had power to protect the ones he loved. "Is anyone out there?" He called loudly wondering wether or not he was lone.
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Hopeful Conversationalist
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Posted: Mon Nov 08, 2010 4:14 pm
Syncromonium
A loud riff could be heard, as Synch played his guitar, impossible to not hear in a building such as this.
While this made him an easy target, it also allowed anyone looking for someone to find him.
He wasn't sure how he'd gotten here, wherever it was, but he wasn't going to let it get to him.
Hell, he was in it to have a good time, all the time. So, naturally he'd play some music.
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Posted: Mon Nov 08, 2010 4:37 pm
 ~::Cael Uno::~
"Punk"
(Yasogami Junior and Upper Class Troublemaker)"Hell yeah, that's what I'm talkin' about!" an energized voice came from nearby the unusual rocker, and a glance not far from the back of the Embryon's right shoulder leaned a blond young man with a blue blazer against the icy wall of the tower with his ringed fingers wailing away on a mean air guitar, "that's a sick riff, my man. You play in a band or something?" His eyes were amused but sharp and observant, as if taking in everything about the situation around him and thoroughly enjoying it. Otherwise, however, there was very little about him that could be considered anything but unassuming. He wasn't making a move to attack or join the group, nothing was going on in the large icy room full of frozen school desks and trashed papers scattered about on the crystalline floor, and he seemed fairly genuine in his praise for the rocker-turned-fighter and his natural guitar skills. In fact, if any of the students who had been pulled in were familiar with the Junior class at Yasogami they might have recognized him...he wasn't nearly as infamous as Kanji (television appearances did that), but he was a fairly well-known punk throughout the grade that was notable for the pranks he had pulled on classmates and even teachers, getting away with most of them on sheer family name recognition.
His name was Cael Uno, an upper-class son with a lower-class attitude. But he didn't seem like he was making any trouble at the moment...though his cat-like grin might have served as a small sign that things weren't going to remain simple for long...whether he knew what was going on or not. "Let me hear something better than that and I'll tell you something good about this place," he added after a few moments, as if to sweeten the deal for the group to answer his questions and simply deal with him...as if he didn't have faith that they would otherwise, "it's a win-win deal, baby. So how 'bout it?"
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Hopeful Conversationalist
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Posted: Mon Nov 08, 2010 4:46 pm
Syncromonium
Synch paused, hearing someone remarking on how he liked what he was hearing.
"I'm the Great Synchromonium, surely you've heard of me?" he called, before hearing the boy's request for him to do better, to hear about where they were at. "Anything for a fellow music lover," Synch called as he played a louder, more intense tune.. He played more and more, the music resonating off the walls.
Their latest friend didn't seem to be someone he knew, but if he was good on Music, he'd just have to meet him, right?
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Posted: Mon Nov 08, 2010 6:35 pm
'So cold...' Was her first thought as she glanced around, picking herself up from the icy floors. Her next one was 'I wonder how clean that floor was...', though the sudden realization that she was A) still inside the school building, and B) the school had turned into a giant winter wasteland quickly charged its way to being the top priority thought.
What in God's name?
Everything was frozen solid. Desks, chairs, pencils, the floor... She found it all to be very pretty, in an odd way, but not quite so pretty that she'd wish it that way forever, or at all, really. The steps she took were uncertain and gentle, as if anything louder than a whisper would be too much for the ground, and the whole level would collapse. A curious glance here, a duck-and-peek there. Everything... Appeared to be mostly in order, save for a little mess. This was strange; too strange, and soon Mikuzaki found herself in a bit of a panic. Her obvious distress and wild eyed glances around the room must have appeared comical to the others who were awake, though the oh so wonderful observational skills that were in her possession had yet to take notice of them, more focused on the fact that the school was a freaking tundra.
This was all soon cured though, as Synch's guitar broke the silence for the first time. "E-eh?" Swinging around, it was soon clear that she was in fact not alone and that freaking out likely wasn't going to solve anything - not that this eased her fear at all. Not finding it in herself at all to speak, Mikuzaki chose to openly gape as she tried to recall each of their names, only being able to come up with one for Dan. The other two were pretty much strangers, although she vaguely recognized Cael... Still, no names came to mind. It wasn't too strange of an occurence... I mean, really, she wasn't exactly a social butterfly what with her one single friend and all. Maybe this whole otherworldly experience would help her make friends... Or something.
With that said there was... Something odd about the blond one's grin, and Mikuzaki couldn't help but tilt her head, wondering why it seemed so... So... Mocking? Oh well, it was probably her imagination anyways. Most things were.
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Posted: Mon Nov 08, 2010 7:22 pm
~::Cael Uno::~
"Punk"
(Yasogami Junior and Upper Class Troublemaker)"Never heard of ya'," Cael scoffed, "Though maybe I should have...if you can rock like that." With Sync answering the blond punk's challenge and cranking up another interesting riff, Cael smirked and closed his eyes where he leaned against the icy walls and nodded his head, foot tapping with the beat as it rolled away from the strings of his guitar. When Miku came into the area there was a nigh-indiscernible twitch in the upper-class punk's eyebrow, though she likely wouldn't have noticed or thought anything of it if she did. The Junior seemed utterly relaxed as the music played, pressing off the wall and starting towards the center of the room where he paused a few feet from the musician with his back to him, still apparently entranced by the beat. There he halted, fingers snapping at his side for a couple moments before he stopped moving entirely...then bent his neck over backward to cast his upturned eyes upon the rocker with a wild sort of smirk upon his lips, tongue suddenly prodding out from between them. "Whaaaaa?! That's it?!" he teased with a laugh, maintaining his unusual pose and raising his hands with upturned palms, before his laughing smirk turned into something of a frown, "Nyeeh...whaaaatever. I guess I'll tell you anyway. Even if that one sucked." Without warning, Cael twisted his body around to face Sync and turned his head upright, his expression returning to its cat-like facade.
"Tell Dolly and Supernerd to come out here, too...they're gonna want to hear what I have to say," the punk told his new acquaintance with no small hint of amusement...no doubt because the others had likely thought themselves to be fairly concealed from him...or at least that they had not yet caught his attention directly. Nonetheless he had noticed them without looking, or even really paying any noticeable attention to anything other than Sync's tune. Perhaps the second hint that something about this situation was amiss. "You guys ready? Try not to piss your pants when I tell you, got it?" he teased casually, walking up to Sync and leaning forward, craning his neck to the side so that he could look up at the masked guitarist, "This place...? It's like the sixth circle of Hell in here. Freezin' a** cold...stuck in the ice and white, all you can think about is gettin' the Hell out...but no matter what you do, you're just stuck in place. You get it?"
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Posted: Mon Nov 08, 2010 7:57 pm
Amelia M. Heartilly
"Ngh.." Her ears were ringing from the loud riffs of the guitar, that was enough to snap her out of the dizziness that caught up to her. With eyes opening to the cold chills that ran through her back, she noticed a small frozen forest of thing metal rowed with each other, her mind registering the frosted papers onto the cold floor as well. Desks and chairs.. "Geh..." she gave off a shaky breath that formed into a fog before her eyes, another cold chill going to her shoulders as she moved her arms and tried to get herself up with shivering arms with a end o a scarf reaching for the floor. She winced some through the process, the image of stitches making it through her mind and started to slow down her pace this time in fear of popping a seam.
Where was she after the siren? After getting herself back onto her feet and held tightly to her coat, seeing that the desks would've given it away to her that she was in a dead frozen version of her high school. She cringed some, her ears not at all prepared for the entire riff of the loud guitar, her ears rubbing some when she noticed two unfamiliar faces... She frowned some and took a step back with observing eyes only to notice another life form having stirred up from the side and saw the brown haired, meek girl named Miku. It's funny, the only times she seems to bump into this girl is when they're in odd situations like this. She looked around again, seeing that an ally of her team was here as well which was more of a relief but then started to get on edge. Where was Minori?
"Min?" she looked around her, however growled out when the music continued to blare. It was awesome, yes, but there was a time and place for these things! She wondered just how the iced walls haven't shattered yet. "Gah... What's happened here?" she looked down and knocked on a frozen solid desk. But it was soon after the knocking that the music had stoopped, her head perking up and soon looking to the side to see the blond one now whining about it. She was... reluctant but she moved herself closer just a few steps and saw how natural this guy has acted. Witha few steps closer she turned in to just what this odd guy had to say. Her eyes looked around again, the fog still hovering beyond her lips and she clenched at her teeth, hugging herself some then looked back at the blond. "So we force ourselves out?" That seemed the only way. Though.. the way he held himself... he was enjoying himself here!
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Fashionable Businesswoman
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Posted: Mon Nov 08, 2010 10:22 pm
Minori Koroko  A violent shiver bolting through her body had been what snapped the blond girl from the daze that had been going around her head. Everything was white, what looked like one of the classrooms from their school was now an entirely frozen...prison; desks, papers...everything stuck in their place forever. Just...what happened here? Minori stood up, still staring unbelievingly at the room around her and the unnatural ice that covered it all. Snow and ice during spring? Almost like a strange dream...Or a nightmare. It wasn’t that she didn’t like winter, but there were time for everything…and definitely, this wasn’t the time for snow. Not to mention that weather now was different…darker. Almost as if there was something hidden behind the crystal covered walls and snow buried floors.
How had she gotten here, anyway?- Ah, right. She remembered now. The enveloping song… Wrapping the long scarf closer to her face in attempt to keep herself at least a little warm, the girl looked up, the loud guitar finally taking her attention from her wonderings thoughts. She wasn't alone. The blond recognized Dan, a faint feeling of relief forming inside of her at the sight of a team member; Miku, who she had seen only once or twice...though all those times she had been near Shikari...was he here as well? And of course, Amelia. She couldn't help the relief she felt seeing her there, even if the events of earlier that night and the stitches that the dark haired had worried the blond. Was she alright? What...where they doing in this place?
She didn't recognize the guitarist, though...neither did she know much about the blond in front of the group. All she knew was that he was a student from Yasogami…but nothing else. Though, there was something strange about him…something dark. With hesitant steps at first, she joined the group, listening the gloomy and almost mocking words of Cael. Stuck in place? ...No, there has to be a way out...they needed to get out.
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Posted: Mon Nov 08, 2010 10:52 pm
~::Cael Uno::~
"Punk"
(Yasogami Junior and Upper Class Troublemaker)Well now, he had thought he was pretty clear about what he said a moment ago, but no sooner had he levied a proclamation of impending doom upon the group in the frozen classroom than did some fancied-up Senior girl waltz up like she owned the place and speak like she didn't hear a word he said. "Take the wax out of your ears, bimbo! Didn't you hear what I just said?" he bent his head back again and looked at the girl with the same inverted style he had used to speak to Sync...almost as if he just thought it was too much trouble (or more fun) to turn all the way around and talk to her, "I said that you're stuck in this hellhole, and you're not getting out. Sorry if that inconveniences you, Princess, but your tea party will have to wait...until the next life." Loose and slightly agitated now, Cael twisted around towards the girl in that unusual fashion of his and stalked towards the dark-haired Heartilly, almost as if walking her down for not paying any attention to him...only to pass by her side and continue on towards Minori, by whom he stopped for a moment with his hands stuffed lazily into his side pockets in his pants. Twisting his head again to the side in his strange manner, he looked at her with sharp eyes...as if appraising her...and then, out of nowhere, he made a face and stuck his tongue out at her in an instant...and then passed her by, laughing all the while en route to the back side of the room. There, he kicked back in one of the chairs behind the frozen desks and folded his arms behind his head, eyes lazily focused upwards but with a strange sort of awareness within them...as if he were still watching each of them despite his apparent disinterest. "Just get used to the idea of being here, all right? None of us are goin' anywhere..." Cael added as he stretched out where he sat, a tune beginning to emerge on a vague note in the back of his throat...though he paused long enough to add, "besides, you got me here, don't ya? Eternity should be stitches."
"Inside of the calling...rose of tears, rose of fears...until the dawn...nobody coooomes," the punk began to hum, singing odd lyrics of some strange song as he relaxed where he sat, seemingly to fill the time eternal that he had promised they would be trapped within this room of ice and snow, "let the butterfly spread uuuuuuntil the dawn..."
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Posted: Mon Nov 08, 2010 11:16 pm
 PROPERTY OF RAWRASAUR FOOOOLLLLL ☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰ xxx› s н ι к α я ι н ι в ι к ι ‹ "It's so easy when you're fake believing, Untruly speaking, wrecking feelings"
xxxxxx"This doesn't make much sense..."
xx"...Think far out but I'm still locked in..."
xxxxxxxxxx"...I'm still lost, walking circles..."
xxxxx"...The floor swallowed me up..."
xxx"...There's и σ ω н є я є to go..." ☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰
It was cold, very cold, yet, everything seemed normal, but the fact that his school was practically a frozen tundra made it clear that something was up. "It's too early for snow or this weather..." The boy thought to himself as he looked around the classroom and then followed with a few steps towards the doorway. He almost felt like he was frozen himself, but he just had to adjust to the weather. Obviously though, something was up. It couldn't have gotten so cold like this in the first time, or well, it could be the world ending but that would be stupid. "What the hell am I thinking..." He sighed to himself. Soon, his thoughts came to a stop as he heard the sound of a distinct guitar strum, and his first instinct was to go towards the sound. Although, he found that the source had not been too far as he was suddenly grouped with Mikuzaki, Amelia, Minori, Dan, and two others he didn't really know. The two unfamiliars seem to be conversing with one another, while others seemed lost or found no words to speak at all. He himself wasn't even sure what he was to do, but certainly they were all grouped here for a reason. The boy though was glad to see that his friends were at least okay, but surely the chaos was just about to begin. Soon, Cael spoke though, he listened. Of course they were in a frozen hell, but from the looks of it their school wasn't exactly their school. It was like a maze, but the problem was if they could all really get out alive together. There was doubt clouding his mind on whether they would freeze to death or not, but Shikari soon forced his negative thoughts to the back of his mind, he had to keep a somewhat postive outlook even if the situation seemed hopeless. This man Cael was making Shikari feel uncomfortable with him saying that they were going to stay in here for what seem to be an eternity. "I refuse to believe that.." he mumbled, then turned to Minori and place a hand on her shoulder get her attention, "There gotta be a way out of this place, we just have look around"
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxɯ є м є и ʇ σ ๓ ๏ ɹ เ
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Posted: Tue Nov 09, 2010 4:45 pm
Syncromonium
Synch paused, hearing the boy's explanation, as he mentioned that they were stuck in this...Hell.
Frozen Hell? Well, it was interesting, to say the least.
Unlike the others though, he seemed barely bothered by the idea of being stuck in a place for so long.
"I figure I deserve this." he called, before he played another riff.
"but Hell, so Long as I got someone to rock with, I'll be fine."
Clearly, not one to worry in a crisis.
And hey, he had an audience now, right?
That was always awesome. He played a lower beat, to try to accent the blonde's tune. He wasn't used to playing backup, but he'd give it a go.
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Posted: Tue Nov 09, 2010 5:03 pm
~::Cael Uno::~
"Punk"
(Yasogami Junior and Upper Class Troublemaker)Yak, yak, yak...why was it that when everybody was presented with an inarguable fact they still felt like going on about how it couldn't be true, how something had be be different? Kicking his feet back down he leaned forward on his desk and cast an annoyed glance at Shikari, as if wondering why the kid had even bothered to open his mouth at all. "Believe it or don't, Loverboy...this room is sealed tight, and there isn't any way you're getting out of here," he scoffed, leaning back in his chair as Sync's tune provided a pretty sweet background for their frozen eternity together...but again that devious little smirk of his showed itself, his eyes growing thin and challenging, "that is...unless you go through me." And there dropped the bombshell...that one of the six who had been trapped from the start had actually been part of their imprisonment from the beginning...and that his cryptic talk had been delivered with a confidence, a knowledge of the situation beyond what they knew. Sure, going through him provided a fairly tangible option and a means for them to escape...but if he knew as much as he did, was part of something that could do what had been done to this place...would going through him really be easy? Or worse...was it possible?
"Oops, guess I shouldn't have told you that," he laughed as he leaned back in his chair, resting his arms behind his head and dropping his feet beneath the desk again, "then again, you'll never actually get through me...so what I said is still the same. You can't escape this Frozen Hell. And Hell, none of us are saints here...it's no less than we deserve, right?" Despite the mocking tone, there was almost something hidden underneath it...almost resigned, or something similar. The blond was certainly acting as an agitator, but it was a role that he was so used to playing that he could practically do it on autopilot. ...Maybe he was just a card-carrying villain, the worthless punk that everybody saw him as amongst the upper-class groups his family's existence put him in...or maybe he was something worse. Whatever it was, he seemed fully ready to laugh and sit back, enjoying an eternity in this frozen Hellhole with these three girls and three guys...even if a couple of the dudes were pretty annoying.
At least there was a decent soundtrack, right?
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Posted: Tue Nov 09, 2010 6:51 pm
Amelia M. Heartilly
A dry glare shot Cael's why by the insult and the way he decided to mock the blond Minori, Amelia stepping closer to the girl for a moment then places her hands in her pockets while an irritation started to get to her the more the guy talked. It was like the buzzing of an irritating fly that just would not go away from ear's range, and when it does shut up and fly away, just seeing ti still around still annoys the crap out of you. Well, that was what she she got from this punk. Annoying when he talks, annoying when he's just sitting there and chilling in this coldness. No pun intended... But, it looked like someone is in agreement with her that there had to be a way out of here. Her eyes shifted to notice the dark-haired boy named Shikari. Another who she doesn't see as often, but if she remembered correctly, he was friends with Minori.
Her eyes shifted back to see Cael starting to kick back and relax again, that guitarist only accepting his time here while leisurely playing those fingers on the strings. "Tch..." she looked to the side, starting to get highly annoyed by such then fiddled with the ends of her fingers, her eyes scanning around. But, the moment she heard those words, those very words that were said so confident through the lips of the blond that sat back and watched them, her head perked up with the realization that he was the one keeping them here. a sort of impatient emotion started to whirl through her from hands to chest, growling deep inside before the hand in her pocket crushed the card. With Kadlu unleashed, Amelia didn't take a moment to think of the consequence until after she blasted the spell of Zionga towards Cael. That wasn't going to be enough. She knew that. But the want of getting out, to cease being trapped like a caged mouse, she might as well take her chances, right? With that reckless attack done and over with... It was time to take the consequences.
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Fashionable Businesswoman
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Posted: Tue Nov 09, 2010 7:18 pm
Dan Sekohara
Dan had been lagging behind he was busy off walking around with no idea of where he was but the voices called him over and he finally found the group. Wow Amelia and Minori were here... he remembered them from the party so he knew they were on his side. Hefting the hammer off of his shoulder he placed the head of the hammer on the ground and put his foot up on it while giving the strange punk a look over. Dan had seen this kid around but he hadn't found out his name or anything all he knew was that he was a trouble maker. That was when Kladu fired the electricity spell at the punk and Dan suddenly lifted the hammer up ready to attack. "I've got your back!" He swung his heavy hitting hammer outwards at the young man's abdomen, if Amelia san was attacking this guy she had to have a good reason and wether or not she asked for it she was getting help!
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