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 Posted: Mon Feb 09, 2015 7:59 pm
~Yasogami Gaming Booth~
1-3
Class 1-3 and the hallway around it are home to much less risque games than the other two classes of Yasogami High. The booths lining the walls are put together and run directly towards Class 1-3, and offer a plethora of less aggressive entertainment; shooting booths for those wishing to test their aim, ring tosses for those who want to test their...ringiness! As well as card games, a 'find the ball' contest with moving cups, and many other challenges! Rumors also abound of a video room with movies and other electronic eccentricities going on all day! Inside the main room though, one finds something mind blowing...
An arcade! That's right bishes, Mataki comes prepared. Quote: Physician, enjoy thyself!
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Posted: Mon Feb 09, 2015 10:19 pm
Amagai Genji, the Investigation Team's Gentle Fist
"...You see the surface, but my eyes see more...I see your intentions and fears. I see what you truly are..."They couldn't have imagined the sights that would greet them once they reached the school building; Mataki had really gone above and beyond to get this school ready for the festival that had gone up practically overnight. Classrooms were entirely transformed into otherworldly creations almost like magic, and even with his own unique eyes, he could scarcely believe what they were telling him. His lips curled into a faint smile as they walked the first corridor of rooms on the bottom floor, and with Minori's hand never slipping from his own he made his way to the entrance to Classroom 1-3 and the booth within. Small games lead towards the entrance and the main room, and bypassing most of the smaller ones he came to the door and paused, glancing to his companion with a smile. "Do you want to try this one?" he asked first, doubting that either of them would object to trying what must have been one of the tamer booths on offer...but also one of the most entertaining, he imagined. They were still riding the high of the question he'd asked just before reaching the school and her answer, the butterflies that had resided in her stomach finding their way into his own now. Everything, despite the darkness out there, felt almost right...almost perfect. He just hoped the games weren't too outrageous within.
...To his surprise and gratitude, they were both quite normal and impressive on the offer. Smiling faintly, he saw a booth that he thought would be a good starting point to their time together at the Festival and nodded in its direction. Ash-gray eyes flashing, he let his lips curl into a small, challenging smile.
"Minori-senpai...I challenge you," his strong hands scooped up a small toy gun for one of the shooting games and held it out towards the target experimentally, as if testing his range and aim without starting the game officially until she was ready, "On the count of three...are you ready?"
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Posted: Tue Feb 10, 2015 4:10 pm
Minori Koroko  "How in the world did he..." This was way bigger than she had imagined the festival would look like. When Mataki had mentioned a festival to raise morale...she hadn't imagined all these exotic booths. How were they going to pay for all this, the Treasurer-of-the-Student Coucil part of her wondered, and she made sure to ask Mr. President about it later on, but... well, there was no doubt that this would at least distract the students from the darker news that plagued their small town. And for that instant, she relaxed and enjoy the moment. She was spending time with her boyf-... with her ...Gen... with-with Genji, and there were tons of booths they could visit before the day was over! Minori smiled as they walked through the hallway of the first floor, amazed (and slightly confused) by the huge Haunted House, and with a light shudder, as she looked at the sign-in booth for the Pageant. They stopped on the third room, and green eyes looked at the sign outside. "Mmhm! Sounds fun!"
They stopped at the shooting game booth, and with a grin, the blond girl took on the challenge. She took the other gun and stood beside him, pointing at the target almost clumsily. Still, playful eyes shifted to him, her hip bumping against his. "Are yooooou ready? One... two...three!"
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Posted: Tue Feb 10, 2015 5:32 pm
 KisaIn one corner of the arcade, a girl with tattoos on her face and a spike coming out of her neck quietly focused on a screen. Utterly ignoring the world around her, her hand moved back and forth as she tapped the buttons, and... frequently failed to get a high score. She wasn't actually used to this type of thing, but she was clearly determined to succeed and was slowly getting better. Slowly. It was quite possible she'd be here for some time.
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Posted: Wed Feb 11, 2015 4:09 am
Amagai Genji, the Investigation Team's Gentle Fist
"...You see the surface, but my eyes see more...I see your intentions and fears. I see what you truly are..."They had barely been inside the Festival for a few minutes, but from one look at the smile on his blonde companion's face, he knew that it had been more than worthwhile coming together. She had more than earned this break; she had more than earned the right to smile and play a few games and enjoy a normal school life even if the worst was still looming somewhere out in front of them. It was with that thought in the back of his mind that he found himself glad she had accepted his challenge, but even that knowledge couldn't dim his competitive spirit entirely. He had no illusions of skill when it came to guns...frankly, he hated the real thing and had sworn never to use them. This, however, was a much different thing...he was sure his grandfather would forgive him for this. All the same, if he didn't at least put in some effort to the game it wasn't going to be nearly as fun...and there was nothing he wanted more in this moment to see Minori cutting loose. So he smirked, and he played the role of the playful rival...winking purposefully as he aimed his 'weapon' at the target...not even sure what was going to come out of the gun when he squeezed the trigger. And when the buzzer sounded to begin the contest between the two of them he did just what he had promised...pulling the gun's trigger...aiming with his practiced eyes...and then watched with some small measure of amusement when not bullets or pellets but water sprayed forth from the barrel and hit somewhere embarrassingly far from the center of the target. This was...not as easy as someone like Rednal made it look, was it?
"Don't let your finger slip, Golden Princess" the berry-haired heir teased with a wide curl at the corner of his lip, playfully teasing and distracting without ever truly dishonoring the spirit of the competition. His targets were coming and going with very few getting knocked down...but at this point, it was hardly the targets that mattered to him or the winning. It was a few carefree moments with the girl that he had come to care for so deeply, a much-needed reprieve from the chaos to enjoy a Festival. When the thing was over, he'd have to make sure to thank his senpai for putting together such an impressive event. Of course, there was still a great deal of time and there were a large number of booths left to enjoy before he'd ever have to worry about that, wasn't there?
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Posted: Wed Feb 11, 2015 9:53 am
 While the students were playing in her home-room, she was reading a book while drinking a cup of coffee. She did care for the students and wanted to make sure they were safe and having fun. She had brought over some snacks and a few bottles of water for anyone that wanted a snack or a drink. After it was important to take care of your body as well. Hey, she can be a good teacher. Every now and again, she would look up to check up on the students to make sure everything is okay before going back to her book with a small smile, happy that the kids seem to be having a good time. Even she saw that it was good to take breaks from working so hard after all they were still young and should enjoy it while it lasted.
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Posted: Wed Feb 11, 2015 10:44 am
Zeo walked down the hallway, gasps following at his passage. The day was just getting started, but as usual, he was already getting the looks from all the ladies, and although they'd never admit that they loved what they saw, he knew. And it was with that same shameless, baseless bravado that he opened the door to his classroom, good old 1-3, and put a hand up to wave towards professor Tlalli. ]b]"Hey."Yes, he may have been missing a few things this morning, but he was still going to show up to school on time, and he slid into his desk with the confidence that he wasn't going to have a tardy on his record renewing his vigor. He folded his arms, and nodded confidently at the thought that his legacy would be secure for one day more...and also that he had punched Rednal in the face, delivering divine justice for yesterday and also probably ensuring his victory in the tournament tonight. He just wished he knew there was going to be a festival today, damn it! Then he would have prepared properly...
...and gone back and gotten some pants. Yes, even as he sat with folded arms and confidence abounding, he was missing pants, and wearing nothing more than a fig leaf.
Yes, even as Zeo had strove to be on time, he had also run into several delinquents this morning...from the Red Dragon Gang. He believed their names were like, Stabby, Gauze Rap, and...Twinkletoes? Okay, he couldn't be bothered to remember every jealous guy's name, but needless to say these ones ranked a little higher on his importancramator. Especially since they'd stolen his pants. And his sweet new jacket. And all his others clothes. And all it had taken was a chick pretending to be ill, asking for help! Naturally he'd went over to...assist her...but then SOME jackass hit him with a 2x4! And that broke immediately. But then their boss helped, and he was like, actually tough...and Zeo wasn't really in the mood to fight. I mean, he had other pants! So he'd taken a moment after being mugged to place a call to Soji, and tell him to meet him in class 1-3. And now he waited...
Although to be fair, it would not be easy for Soji to get here. Considering it was now a video room and arcade booth. Seriously, nice going Mataki! But at least he could hide his junk behind the joystick for the console. A really BIG joystick. Like...that thing must make up like, half the arcade machine. Because his junk was definitely that enorm-*slap* His thoughts were interrupted by a girl abruptly slapping him, probably for those things he was about to think. He didn't know how she knew to interrupt his slapping, but it only added to his theory that every lady in Inaba had psychic powers. And if that was true...they were probably seeing a lot of boobies right now. It's kind of what he do. That's what he do! That's what he do.
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Posted: Wed Feb 11, 2015 5:26 pm
Minori Koroko A mirthful smirk curled at the corner of her lips as the buzzer announced the beginning of the game, and water sprayed out of the toy gun. The surprised look in Genji's eyes made the blond giggle, even if her shot wasn't any better. She was having fun, and even if there was a competitive side of her that wanted to put all the focus necessary to the game in front of her as she bit her lower lip in concentration...just the feeling of being here with Genji, playing a game and having fun together won over all the time. Even if they were terrible, and people might be shaking their heads at their awful aim, the blond girl didn't mind. She laughed and squealed as the few targets were knocked down, and she pouted when she missed the majority of them, but there was a bright aura radiating out of her nonetheless. "Keeeep your eyes on the targets, Genji-kuuun~" She answered playfully, as the little targets were knocked over by the spray of water.
Her body felt light, and for once in such a long time, she felt like the teenager she was. To play games, to tease and have just a wonderful time with someone she cared about so much... There was nothing better than this.
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Posted: Wed Feb 11, 2015 8:47 pm
Amagai Genji, the Investigation Team's Gentle Fist
"...You see the surface, but my eyes see more...I see your intentions and fears. I see what you truly are..."Inch-by-inch, slowly but surely, the heir of the Amagai household could tell that his equally-talentless (with a gun) girlfriend was starting to get the edge on him in their contest. It was nearing the conclusion and he hadn't managed to really knock down but a few of the targets...and while she wasn't much better, she had gotten a good combo a moment ago that really put distance between them. And in such lighthearted times as a water-gun shooting contest at a school Festival, when you found yourself losing to a beautiful blonde girl with a radiant smile, there was really only one thing that you could do to even the scales.
...It was at that moment, with that thought in mind at a playful smirk at the corner of his lips, that he let his gun 'slip' for just a moment and a trail of water splashed itself across the girl's face...not enough to drench but enough to chill and surprise, at least. Yes, Genji had just splashed Minori with the gun and now stood with a raised eyebrow as if waiting for the inevitable reprisal from her. The game itself was all but forgotten in the wake of such shenanigans, but it hardly mattered to him...what mattered was this lighthearted feeling, the smiles they shared and the ability to simply enjoy their school days for once, again. Ashen eyes challenged and he knew she would never back down, even if the poor Freshman at the booth was muttering something about 'not using the guns to aim outside of the target zone'. The real game began now.
"Forgive me," he apologized transparently, holding back the laughter that threatened to bubble through at her assuredly-shocked expression, "I'm really not very good with these things...perhaps I should stick to using my hands?"
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Posted: Wed Feb 11, 2015 9:04 pm
Soji Seta, Investigation Team Leader
"Show me a hero, and I will write you a tragedy"There were eyes following him from the moment he stepped inside of the school; this wasn't very different from most days, admittedly, though those were simply the eyes of friends, admirers, and others who still marveled at how his arrival last year had heralded the beginning of the weirdest stretch of time in any school in any time at all since...well, the dawn of time. He was a beloved herald of love, friendship, and weirdness...a hero and a well-known eccentric throughout the school. Most days, he simply walked in the door and some eyes followed him, easily. Today, however, the eyes were following him for a very different reason. Or somewhat different, if you wanted to be very technical, but different enough to merit mention at the very least. You see, he wasn't simply strolling into the school Festival in his school uniform with that familiar confident strut he was so well known for...he was strolling into the school covered in a mass of scrapes and not a tiny amount of what many guessed (and were wrong) was fake-blood...and rather than his uniform he wore one of what looked like his uncle Dojima's gray shirts, dark slacks, and a red tie...as though he had needed to borrow some clothes from the man of the house before he left. And moreover, over his shoulder was slung not a pair of pants and a jacket for the bare-clothed android buddy who had sent him an SOS this morning after getting jacked by the Red Dragon Delinquents...he was carrying what appeared to be a dress with the implication that SOMEBODY was going to be wearing this and competing in the 'Miss' Yasogami High Pageant this afternoon.
...Suffice to say, the looks he was getting today were very, very confused. And by the time he reached the Game Room and found the blue-haired 'droid just as naked as he had promised, he was beginning to feel the stares upon him in a way he just didn't in the normal school days he tended to enjoy.
"Funny story..." he began as he scratched the side of his neck faintly, a comic, anime sweatdrop sliding down the back of his neck in self-depreciating humor, "...I had an extra uniform all picked out for you set next to mine in my room. But then this demon attacked me when I came back into the room from my shower over something called a Candelabrum, again. I did manage to take it down, buuut..." The teen nodded down towards his lack of a uniform, chuckling quietly at his own predicament. "Anyway, my whole closet full of uniforms got kind of covered in demon blood. I had to borrow one of my uncle's suits just so I could bring you this." Holding up the dress finally from over his shoulder, he set it on Zeo's desk and hoped that the naked boy didn't have a sudden freakout over what he was seeing...which was, now that it was clear, the 'Miss' Yasogami High Pageant Dress that Soji himself had been forced to wear in last year's competition...wait, why had he kept this, anyway?! And this was what he was bringing Zeo to wear?! Why was the kendo stick in the plastic along with the silver wig, too?! He hadn't been planning on entering another one of these later, was he...? ...Was he?!
"It's not much, but it should keep you until my uniforms get back from the dry-cleaner's. Shouldn't be more than a few hours...I think."
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Posted: Thu Feb 12, 2015 10:06 am
"Put that on Zeo or I'll have you sent home. Thank you Soji, that was kind of you." She gave him a kind smile though looked at Zeo as if telling him to get dressed or she will kick him out of her classroom. She found it cute on the story that Soji came up with. Though she couldn't help but find that there might be some truth. "At least it wasn't Black Shuck or a Kelpie. Remember children, if you see a Kelpie, always keep a sword or knife handy." The woman smiled before going back to her book. She was just going to let the students have fun , but wanted to make sure they were going to be safe as well.
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Posted: Sat Feb 14, 2015 1:06 am
Minori Koroko "Woo!" A loud cheer and a little dance was what kept the blond girl giggling as three of the targets fell over when the lucky squirt of water hit them. She turned to look at her strawberry-colored haired boyfriend, and winked at him playfully as she did her silly dance. If she was being honest, she wasn't doing sooooo badly... at least, that is what she believed. Minori couldn't help peeking at his progress, and when she saw his aim was way worse than her own, she couldn't help the little smirk that curled at the corner of her lips. She knew she wasn't any better, but... at least she was winning, right? And Minori couldn't help but to tease him a little about it. "Time is aaaalmost over! Come on, you can do better than-!!" Cold water stopped her midsentence, a loud gasp escaping her lips at the sudden ambush. Little droplets rolled down her cheeks, nose and lashes, eyes turning immediately to her companion as he looked at her innocently.
He looked so cute right then, with that 'sincere' apology look and how he struggled to hold back the laughter... but he would pay for what he did! "It's okay, Genji kun." Fingers brushed away the water from her face, a mischievous smirk growing on her lips. Her gun was pointing at him in no time, splashing him in return of his little surprise... the girl laughing all the time, enjoying herself. "Whoops. My hand slipped as well." The game was forgotten, but really... this was better than winning any prize the booth had to offer.
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Posted: Sat Feb 14, 2015 6:05 am
Amagai Genji, the Investigation Team's Gentle Fist
"...You see the surface, but my eyes see more...I see your intentions and fears. I see what you truly are..."He had been expecting it, but there was still a shock to the system at the chill of the water splashing against him...seriously, did they run this thing through a cooler?! His berry-colored lashes dripped with water and his smooth, tanned skin ran with the water of their 'guns'; he didn't miss the opportunity to pile on with his own after the not-so-sneak attack from his blond companion. And before long it was an out-and-out water-war between them...white shirt soaking through and sticking to his toned chest and stomach as her own clothes became a bit matted with their ammunition. All the while they smiled and laughed, Genji's hand shot up to block the water but only succeeded in splashing it all over the counter of the booth with little splotches forming on the front of the shirt of the poor Freshman running the booth. Even still, he couldn't help smiling...the Freshman and Genji both, really. There was something undeniably beautiful about Minori when she let the cares of the world slip away and unleashed that million-watt smile that had made her Ms. Yasogami High months earlier, and hearing that laughter was enough to perk up the attitude of everyone around. Plus, well, as a booth operator if your patrons were having this much fun you had to be doing something right...right? And so he let the war go on, at least a little longer...until at last the Amagai swiftly placed his gun on the rack and cut the water war short by shooting through the rain of 'gunfire' and taking his attacker around the waist, lifting her off the ground into a playful tackle-hug with a rather lovely smile of his own.
"I never expected such a lack of control from you," he smiled as he held her close, playfully smirking as he knew the bold-faced lie he had just uttered would earn an indignant look...after all, HE had 'lost control' first, hadn't he?...that he would thoroughly enjoy seeing, "And while I would love to soak you completely through to prove my victory in this contest, Sakisaka-kun will be forced to clean up our mess. Therefore..." He set her down after a moment, but before releasing her entirely he let his forehead playfully lean forward and touch her own...a small act of intimacy that did not risk going too far in front of the others but let her know just how much he appreciated...and enjoyed...having this little moment together just now. His smile was light and honest...his ashen eyes shining with mirth and something else for his bright-hearted companion.
"Perhaps we should continue playing elsewhere, for the time being?"
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Posted: Sun Feb 15, 2015 9:07 pm
Minori Koroko Light laughter bubbled out of the blond girl's lips as she tried protecting herself from the enemy's watery bullets, her clothes, hair and skin getting drenched. Still, nothing of that mattered as they were having fun, and she was able to be silly for a moment with Genji. The water war continued, the game completely forgotten for the moment. Golden locks got plastered to her rosy cheeks, a bright smile on her lips as she pressed on her attack, getting her companion on the face and chest. Minori pulled the trigger one last time as Genji lowered his weapon and surprise-tackled her, lifting her off the ground. A surprised squeak escaped her lips as she was swept off her feet, metaphorically and literally speaking, arms surrounding his strong shoulders to balance herself. "Alright, alright! You wiiiiin." She chuckled, a soft smile gracing her features as her cheeks turned the color of his hair. The initial adrenaline was starting to die down, and she was suddenly very conscious of her body being pressed so closely against his own...against the wet clothes. He looked happy... and she realized how much she loved his smile...his playful gaze...
And when he teased her with such a lie... Minori couldn't help but to pout her lips. "What are you even taaaalking about! If I remember correctly...your hand slipped first." the girl answered with fake indignation, a playful smirk on her mouth. "I am completely soaked because of that liiiittle mistake." Her berry haired companion lowered her, and the girl could feel her face heating up and her stomach fluttering when his forehead pressed against her own...his face so close to her. She met his ashen eyes, and she gave him a shy smile...never looking away. "I...really liked this..." she breathed out in a whisper... "Thank you."
She stepped back when she heard a little uncomfortable cough coming from the booth operator, a sheepish laugh escaping the blond's lips. "Y-yes!" Let's... go to...to..." Minori trailed off, as if looking at her companion for the first time. Perhaps they had used more water than she thought...his white shirt plastered to his toned chest...the thin material making it almost see-through...and if she had been blushing before...now she was the color of a beet. Somehow though...she couldn't get herself to look away. He...he looked very good. His...um...his training did pay off. Finally she pried emerald eyes away, finding the prizes of the booth suddenly quite interesting. "The karaoke booth! Yes that! Weshouldgotherenow." And as if trying to distract him from her sudden strange behavior, the blond took his hand and pulled him away.
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Posted: Wed Mar 11, 2015 8:48 am
 Yuno
All right! She wasn't terribly interested in most of the events that were going on here today - the Group Date Cafe didn't sound like something she wanted at all, and Rednal's heart didn't allow her to be a sporting kind of girl - but games were another matter entirely, and Yuno hummed happily as she settled down to enjoy a few of the offerings that were here. The occasional break of this type was just fine, right? Besides, Keira and Izumi wanted to compete and see who could get the highest scores...
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