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#2013-11-05 10:05:14, as written by Ahri

||Shuko Hata||

The sunlight shined on through the window slowly running across Shuko's face. As he got up and blinked a few times before rubbing his eyes and looking around the room. Another night the nightmares had prevented him from sleeping up to the point where he just dropped and fell asleep at his desk. Shuko walked over to his closet and opened the doors revealing a single student uniform that hanged right in front of a white uniform and a single piece of casual clothes. He threw on the clothes and tightened his tie in the mirror to perfection, after a second of looking at himself he sighed and left the room.

This being his first year at the school Shuko wandered around for an extended period of time, before he decided it be easier to ask another student, but easier said than done. He found it not only hard to just approach the other students, but to even just hold a conversation long enough to ask. After some time, Shuko finally just sat down on a bench and closed his eyes "I'm already late might as well not go." He said to himself as he covered his eyes with his arm. Right before he was about to give up, he looked straight ahead and saw the building he was looking for, after a brief pause he walked forwards and walked through the building all the way to the roof. As he placed his hand on the door he could hear voices on the other side and thought to himself "Do I really want to be a part of something again so soon after." He just stood there staring at the ground thinking to himself if he really wanted to go through all that again.

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#2013-11-05 10:45:56, as written by FaithsAngel

Toshi Ridashippu

Toshi looked over towards the girl her claimed herself to be Shizuka Aiyori, taking the words right out of his thoughts,"I thank you for coming Shizuka Aiyori, I am Toshi R.," He made sure he kept his last name unwraps, he was very protective of his identity, he didn't want anyone randomly giving his name out. Continuing with what he was saying,"Yes, they are very oblivious. But, no worries. All of them will know quite soon, and once they do, they'll be oblivious no longer." There had to be at least a couple of more students coming here. Nodding an excuse me, he headed towards the door. Opening it he nearly bumped into another student.

Slowly looking down at the student in front of him,"Are you here for the meeting as well?" Sure he seemed intimidating but, he didn't have time for the nice chitter-chatter most people are used to. He needed to get this meeting in order so, he could plan his next move. If he had to go look for people, he would. But, truly that would waste time, and he didn't like his time being wasted on others but, himself.

Turning away from the male,"If so, join us on the roof." Walking towards the edge of the roof once more, he continued to look down at the idiotic actions of his -hard to accept- fellow students. It was rather entertaining to him, but not enough to make him laugh or smile. He realized that it was making him a little mad so, he quickly turned away to look at Shizuka and the other student.

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#2013-11-05 17:06:02, as written by FamishedPants

Kentaro Hyuuga

With a big yawn and a stretch of his arms, Kentaro Hyuuga awoke from last night's slumber and said 'hello' to this bea---- well, just this world. He was very excited for today, seeing that this would be the first meeting for people who believed the same as he and his best friend. Having an actual goal in plan today was not something common, since there was really nothing to do with just one or dos people, after all. Hopefully, this meeting would be for the best.

....however, he had to wait until after school.

"Ah, man..." he sighed as he entered his classroom. Today would be a fairly long day since he had something he was really looking forwards to. If he were lucky, then the meeting would at least go very well so that all this waiting was requited. He had considered the meeting not going as planned, which would really blow, but he did not want to let himself get down ~~on it~~ before the results could even show themselves, so he kept that bad thought in the back of his cheery mind. If you don't think about it, the problem will go away. Or so he thought to himself. But by that logic... would that mean strawberries go away?! And, so, after many minutes of pointless thoughts, class would come to a close for the day.

And so, the door to the roof was pressed open with Ken's delicate touch. He was not one to physically abuse anything, even a small, defenseless door that had done nothing wrong. Some might have not even heard him approach. He glanced around, noticing that he was not the first person here, much to his dismay. He thought his excitement would get him here before everybody else, but that proved to be just a fool's dream. Then again... he did stop by the board to make sure he got that puzzle right. And, well, girls did look very attractive in their swimwear.... unlike he, who was in one of the smaller pictures to the side, wearing his ugly green swimming trunks during the festival it was showing off. He did not have many visible muscles, so he always considered himself to be pathetic in the looks department when it came to anything but his baby-face.

"Good evening, everybody~!" he nearly sung as he tore his thoughts from other needless stuff. He was actually sure he knew almost everybody here, at least by acquaintance. Being a sociable person, so much was to be expected. Actually, some might be surprised to see him, a person so against violence, having beliefs about who Zero was and how things should be handled, since the Empress did try her best to appease pacifists with her actions.

But people still died....

"Especially you, Toshiro~~-san-chan-sempai~~! You were quiet all day!" this, of course, was normal for him, but Ken was in a teasing mood. "Hmm... seems we're missing someone though..." he glanced around to check. Wasn't there supposed to be a fifth? Yes, there was. I wonder where they are?

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#2013-11-07 07:13:59, as written by Ever

♦ Aria Cross ♦

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The origin of the sound drowning amongst the chatter of the class room came from a mechanical pencil that was being brought down against the lined, unblemished piece of paper, the annoyance behind the simple gesture almost tangible. The owner of this agitation, a mere girl aged 16 years, was unlike the other attendees of the Academy, all of whom were rejoicing in the filtering sunshine; giggling about their frivolous activities which had taken place over the weekend and dreading the signal of a new week that, without a doubt, would bring insomniac late nights spent doing 'countless' and 'useless' assignments. This girl, like everyone else, was annoyed with the end of the weekend but not for the reason you'd think she would be; the start of Monday symbolized the shattering of her peace, of her bliss.

Aria could only allow for a small sigh of resignation to pass through her parted lips and for a frown to carve it's way onto her delicate features as she, regrettably, closed her notebook. The action, as much as she would have liked, did not go unnoticed by a few hovering students near her desk, each one distinctively reminding her of a vulture. Within only a few heartbeats, the loosely crafted band became a mob as males and females alike began to address her, the teenagers all vying for the attention of the doll-esque girl with rose tresses and sparkling crystal eyes. Come now Aria.. they are just being friendly chided the inner voice, a small half-smile vainly attempting to replace that frown. Thankfully, it was successful. Sending them a few polite nods and sprinkling in a soft, under-the-breath, giggle, the high schooler really had no choice but to nervously watch the clock, each second spent in a mild form of loathing. After all...the sooner class started, the better.

You're late to your first meeting.. way to go, Arcadia.. You just had to spend a few more minutes in your daydream, didn't you? mused the reprimanding inner voice, an audible sigh and a slight shake of her head soon pursing it. Raising her stature from her assigned seating absentmindedly, the high schooler habitually reached a slender hand upwards to lightly run her tapered fingers through unnaturally colored pigtails in exasperation. As always, the silky smoothness mellowed down her nerves instantly. I wonder if they are all waiting.. whispered her pondering thoughts, a slightly bitter smile playing on that gardenia mouth at the thought of this whole gathering being nothing more than a joke. However, that trance was soon shattered by the distant chiming of a clock, Aria's doe-like eyes widening further in surprise. "Oh my..!" came the small exclamation of alarm, her feet deciding now would be a wonderful time to take control. Shoving her textbooks and notes into the simple black messenger bag before clutching it against her hip, the high schooler began to full on pace walk down the halls and threading through the crowd with a lithe grace. It was only when the stairs to the rooftop came into view did she take a pause. Coming to a halt, those impossibly blue eyes darting on either sides down the abandoned passage, Aria took a few moments of standstill to assess her thoughts and emotions.

Deciding not to waste another moment on silly aspects such as regret or disappointments, the young woman drew in a fluid breath before beginning the climb up the stairs. Continuing with this mindset of 'just-go-with-it', the foreign-looking high schooler wasted not even a second to push open the door to the platform, the smell of sunshine carried by a gust of wind being the first to welcome her. Attempting her best to peer past the pangs of the attacking rays of light, Aria blindly emerged from the shadowed doorway and into illuminated space, the outlines of four figures becoming visible. Biting her lower lip, her baby blue orbs sliding over each individual, Aria couldn't help but feel a flash of surprise seeing a familiar face; Toshi Ridashippu. W..whats he doing here..?! resonated her incredulous thoughts, clearly taken back inwardly. Forcing a slight smile to appear, Aria did her best to appear pleasant."Um.... I..I'm Aria Cross.. Its.. nice to meet you all.." floated out her distracted words, a glance every now and then being directed at Toshi.

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#2013-11-07 07:14:15, as written by Ever

♦ Aria Cross ♦

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The origin of the sound drowning amongst the chatter of the class room came from a mechanical pencil that was being brought down against the lined, unblemished piece of paper, the annoyance behind the simple gesture almost tangible. The owner of this agitation, a mere girl aged 16 years, was unlike the other attendees of the Academy, all of whom were rejoicing in the filtering sunshine; giggling about their frivolous activities which had taken place over the weekend and dreading the signal of a new week that, without a doubt, would bring insomniac late nights spent doing 'countless' and 'useless' assignments. This girl, like everyone else, was annoyed with the end of the weekend but not for the reason you'd think she would be; the start of Monday symbolized the shattering of her peace, of her bliss.

Aria could only allow for a small sigh of resignation to pass through her parted lips and for a frown to carve it's way onto her delicate features as she, regrettably, closed her notebook. The action, as much as she would have liked, did not go unnoticed by a few hovering students near her desk, each one distinctively reminding her of a vulture. Within only a few heartbeats, the loosely crafted band became a mob as males and females alike began to address her, the teenagers all vying for the attention of the doll-esque girl with rose tresses and sparkling crystal eyes. Come now Aria.. they are just being friendly chided the inner voice, a small half-smile vainly attempting to replace that frown. Thankfully, it was successful. Sending them a few polite nods and sprinkling in a soft, under-the-breath, giggle, the high schooler really had no choice but to nervously watch the clock, each second spent in a mild form of loathing. After all...the sooner class started, the better.

You're late to your first meeting.. way to go, Arcadia.. You just had to spend a few more minutes in your daydream, didn't you? mused the reprimanding inner voice, an audible sigh and a slight shake of her head soon pursing it. Raising her stature from her assigned seating absentmindedly, the high schooler habitually reached a slender hand upwards to lightly run her tapered fingers through unnaturally colored pigtails in exasperation. As always, the silky smoothness mellowed down her nerves instantly. I wonder if they are all waiting.. whispered her pondering thoughts, a slightly bitter smile playing on that gardenia mouth at the thought of this whole gathering being nothing more than a joke. However, that trance was soon shattered by the distant chiming of a clock, Aria's doe-like eyes widening further in surprise. "Oh my..!" came the small exclamation of alarm, her feet deciding now would be a wonderful time to take control. Shoving her textbooks and notes into the simple black messenger bag before clutching it against her hip, the high schooler began to full on pace walk down the halls and threading through the crowd with a lithe grace. It was only when the stairs to the rooftop came into view did she take a pause. Coming to a halt, those impossibly blue eyes darting on either sides down the abandoned passage, Aria took a few moments of standstill to assess her thoughts and emotions.

Deciding not to waste another moment on silly aspects such as regret or disappointments, the young woman drew in a fluid breath before beginning the climb up the stairs. Continuing with this mindset of 'just-go-with-it', the foreign-looking high schooler wasted not even a second to push open the door to the platform, the smell of sunshine carried by a gust of wind being the first to welcome her. Attempting her best to peer past the pangs of the attacking rays of light, Aria blindly emerged from the shadowed doorway and into illuminated space, the outlines of four figures becoming visible. Biting her lower lip, her baby blue orbs sliding over each individual, Aria couldn't help but feel a flash of surprise seeing a familiar face; Toshi Ridashippu. W..whats he doing here..?! resonated her incredulous thoughts, clearly taken back inwardly. Forcing a slight smile to appear, Aria did her best to appear pleasant."Um.... I..I'm Aria Cross.. Its.. nice to meet you all.." floated out her distracted words, a glance every now and then being directed at Toshi.

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#2013-11-07 07:14:17, as written by Ever

♦ Aria Cross ♦

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The origin of the sound drowning amongst the chatter of the class room came from a mechanical pencil that was being brought down against the lined, unblemished piece of paper, the annoyance behind the simple gesture almost tangible. The owner of this agitation, a mere girl aged 16 years, was unlike the other attendees of the Academy, all of whom were rejoicing in the filtering sunshine; giggling about their frivolous activities which had taken place over the weekend and dreading the signal of a new week that, without a doubt, would bring insomniac late nights spent doing 'countless' and 'useless' assignments. This girl, like everyone else, was annoyed with the end of the weekend but not for the reason you'd think she would be; the start of Monday symbolized the shattering of her peace, of her bliss.

Aria could only allow for a small sigh of resignation to pass through her parted lips and for a frown to carve it's way onto her delicate features as she, regrettably, closed her notebook. The action, as much as she would have liked, did not go unnoticed by a few hovering students near her desk, each one distinctively reminding her of a vulture. Within only a few heartbeats, the loosely crafted band became a mob as males and females alike began to address her, the teenagers all vying for the attention of the doll-esque girl with rose tresses and sparkling crystal eyes. Come now Aria.. they are just being friendly chided the inner voice, a small half-smile vainly attempting to replace that frown. Thankfully, it was successful. Sending them a few polite nods and sprinkling in a soft, under-the-breath, giggle, the high schooler really had no choice but to nervously watch the clock, each second spent in a mild form of loathing. After all...the sooner class started, the better.

You're late to your first meeting.. way to go, Arcadia.. You just had to spend a few more minutes in your daydream, didn't you? mused the reprimanding inner voice, an audible sigh and a slight shake of her head soon pursing it. Raising her stature from her assigned seating absentmindedly, the high schooler habitually reached a slender hand upwards to lightly run her tapered fingers through unnaturally colored pigtails in exasperation. As always, the silky smoothness mellowed down her nerves instantly. I wonder if they are all waiting.. whispered her pondering thoughts, a slightly bitter smile playing on that gardenia mouth at the thought of this whole gathering being nothing more than a joke. However, that trance was soon shattered by the distant chiming of a clock, Aria's doe-like eyes widening further in surprise. "Oh my..!" came the small exclamation of alarm, her feet deciding now would be a wonderful time to take control. Shoving her textbooks and notes into the simple black messenger bag before clutching it against her hip, the high schooler began to full on pace walk down the halls and threading through the crowd with a lithe grace. It was only when the stairs to the rooftop came into view did she take a pause. Coming to a halt, those impossibly blue eyes darting on either sides down the abandoned passage, Aria took a few moments of standstill to assess her thoughts and emotions.

Deciding not to waste another moment on silly aspects such as regret or disappointments, the young woman drew in a fluid breath before beginning the climb up the stairs. Continuing with this mindset of 'just-go-with-it', the foreign-looking high schooler wasted not even a second to push open the door to the platform, the smell of sunshine carried by a gust of wind being the first to welcome her. Attempting her best to peer past the pangs of the attacking rays of light, Aria blindly emerged from the shadowed doorway and into illuminated space, the outlines of four figures becoming visible. Biting her lower lip, her baby blue orbs sliding over each individual, Aria couldn't help but feel a flash of surprise seeing a familiar face; Toshi Ridashippu. W..whats he doing here..?! resonated her incredulous thoughts, clearly taken back inwardly. Forcing a slight smile to appear, Aria did her best to appear pleasant."Um.... I..I'm Aria Cross.. Its.. nice to meet you all.." floated out her distracted words, a glance every now and then being directed at Toshi.

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#2013-11-07 16:45:47, as written by FaithsAngel

Toshi Ridashippu

Hearing a familiar voice, he looked over at Ken. Sighing ever so lightly at how excited he sounded. "I was quiet because, I chose to be." Shaking his head a little, he didn't feel like getting teased at the moment, though he usually goes through this everyday. "If this person doesn't show up, we'll have to start without them." He didn't really care for lateness, just as long as they had shown up. Opening his mouth a little to say the meeting has begun, it was delayed by another familiar voice. Looking at the person for a while. What is she doing here? Ignoring her lateness, he would soon begin the meeting.

"Now that everyone is finally here," He then turned around looking up at the clear sky above him. "There is a reason I sent this message to you guys. There is a reason that you were the only ones that could solve it." He took a silent deep breath before continuing. "You guys have something I need. Something I need to show this world that there will be a change. Once I put all these things together, in a team, we will be successful." Turning around he looked at every person, standing around him. "I don't know how i'm going to do it but, I know that once I figure it out we will be unstoppable. Now, let me explain to you why I truly called you out here." Looking away once again, he was sure that, they could be successful just as The Black Knights were.

"Now, Ten years have passed since Zero took the life of the Demon, Emperor Lelouch Vi Britannia. The public story says that Lelouch really captured the real Zero and took his place, for his own desire. This is not believable to me, not at all. How about you?" Gritting his teeth he continued talking,"We are the students of a new age of Britannian life, under Empress Nunnally, being acquaintance by Zero, people believe there is still peace. I know that, that part of the story is full of crap. Zero cannot be the real Zero. Because, the real Zero wouldn't be gliding by the Empress, guiding protection and doing whatever command by her is given."

Shaking his head he began to pace back and forth,"Murders, mysterious disappearances, kidnappings, torture. The unjust treatment of the Japanese; of the Elevens; has become a major criminal business." The more he talked, the more upset he had gotten. Hopefully these people felt the same way he did.

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#2013-11-09 02:45:40, as written by DarkBeastKid

Takeshi woke up late, as usual. He did everything slowly, taking all the time in the world. He put his uniform on and grabbed some toast. He walked out of his dorm and eventually decided that it was time for his flashy entrance into class. On the way to class, he glanced at the announcement board and saw the unsolvable puzzle. Although it was in Japanese, he was lucky his dad was an ultra-otaku. His dad taught him Japanese as his second language and now he spoke it fluently. The unsolvable puzzle read “Zero's knight's assemble. The time learning ends. Rooftop.” Zero’s knight’s? Ha, this was something he had to see, Takeshi thought to himself. Maybe they were just a bunch of otaku’s doing a roleplay, or maybe they were the real thing. Takeshi gave himself a mental note to go check out the roof after school ended. He continued walking towards his class. By the time he reached the door of his classroom it was already past noon. He opened the door and strode in like it was something he was born to do. Takeshi smiled at the pretty ladies in his class. He heard some of them swoon. Then, he walked to his seat in the back of the class and set up his stuff.

“Takeshi, what do you think you’re doing coming to school so late?” the teacher shouted angrily.

“Oh, you don’t want me here? Okay, then bye!” Takeshi said opening the window and jumping out with his stuff.

“Takeshi!!! Get back here!!!” his teacher shouted at the top of his lungs.

Of course Takeshi heard him, but he didn’t care. He walked to his little hiding place behind the school and went to sleep in a tree.

Takeshi woke up when he heard the end of school bell ring. He decided he was hungry and snacked on his food that were in his backpack. He remembered that it was time to go to the roof. When he got to the roof he could hear someone talking.

When he opened the door he heard a guy say "Zero cannot be the real Zero...Murders, mysterious disappearances, kidnappings, torture. The unjust treatment of the Japanese; of the Elevens; has become a major criminal business."

“You’re right about that Zero being a fake.” Takeshi said walking through the doorway.

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#2013-11-09 22:31:07, as written by Chocomint Ninja

Shizuka Aiyori

Shizuka brought her hand to her chin in thought. He's distrustful of others because he didn't give me his full name. I would too if I had to lead a revolution against Britannia with people I didn't even know. Even if he didn't give me his full name I can always pull up the student records. That's one good thing about being a student council member...

The door opening multiple times had finally brought her out of her thoughts. Her eyes widened slightly in surprise when Kentaro showed up and practically singing. He addressed Toshi using honorifics as if he knew him, which wasn't surprising cause she knew Kentaro could practically get along with everyone.

"Hi, Kentaro." She raised a hand in greeting. "I didn't think you would be here." Her attention soon drifted to the door left ajar.

Another male student was standing by the entrance. He looked unsure. Then a rosé colored female student. She was very beautiful....almost like a doll. Quite an odd group. But appearances don't determine anything. It's what's on the inside after all. Toshi began speaking once again and she listened to his words. His movements caught her attention.

As soon as he was done speaking, she finished her little assessment. His ideals were genuine and was angered by the state of this country. She smiled slightly to herself. As she opened her mouth to speak someone else walked through the door. This person was Britannian and well...their first meeting had been discovered. She stared at him. His face was familiar though and this would help to ease the situation.

"Ah...you're that one student everyone talks about who likes to skip class." [/color] She said in a casual tone to deflect any suspicion. "You were missing today again. As a member of the student council I'll have to assign you detention." It was a bluff, but she hoped it would work. She produced a pack of sticky notes and pen from her jacket pocket and began writing. "What was your name again?"

Shuko Hata

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