Introduction
RP Theme
This is just a light glimpse of the school. There are a couple more buildings and such.
How did this all begin?…Oh, Right, a recent advertising campaign.
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IS THERE NOT ENOUGH DISCIPLINE IN THE STUDENTS OF YOUR LOCAL AREA?
DO YOU FEEL THEY'RE JUST NOT SHOWING ENOUGH STRENGTH, AND TAKING ACTION?
DO YOU FIND THEY'RE WEAK IN THEIR STUDIES AND THEY SIMPLY REFUSE ASSISTANCE?
ARE THEY CAUSING TOO MANY FIGHTS ON THE STREETS?
THEN LOOK NO FURTHER!
Here At Gokugakku...This:
Becomes This!:
Gokugakku is a school that has been around for hundreds of years. Its methods have shaped many, in political, entertainment, economical, and other areas of business through intense disciplinary practices and a challenging environment. Our vast programs will test the young people mentally and physically, as well as in a much deeper spiritual sense, so they may grow into fine, strong adults with a boundless path before them.
If you wish for a teen close to you to truly succeed, Gokugakku is the supreme school above all others. We mold girls into beautiful women, and boys into real, strong men. Don't fall for the claims others make about our methods being useless and wrong: They're just jealous of the ratio of graduates. ADVANCED graduates. for us, that's our entire student body combined!
~ The Headmaster
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Everything they said was true. They only didn't mention the fact Gokugakku is a school known for its feared 'Unique Tactics,' special lessons and punishments made to discipline students harshly, with punishments such as the Broken Limbs Battle, Where your fingers and legs are broken, and you must fight your teacher, who is perfectly healthy, and armed with a weapon. Or something even worse, like the Poison Hide N' Go Seek: Where you only have three hours to find the antidote to an injected poison on school grounds by any means, including going up against your classmates, teachers, etc only to be hurt worse, or get another specialty entirely for breaking rules!
And that's just the first week.
Think you can do better than that?
I don't think so.
But there IS a slim chance you may just live through this. And if you do, you'll probably owe it to your friends: for you see, here at Gokugakku, bonds are formed through hardship. Namely the sharing of that hardship with others, in order to keep on going no matter what. viewpoints shall change. Love may even be found. Boys and Girls will be gone, with Men and Women Rising in their place.
This is the place where you've buried your dreams and ambition: and you've got to dig deep to find them!
Welcome to The School From Hell!
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The School:
Gokugakku is situated on the outskirts of town. On some hills are a giant staircase to the school campus and built on a small mountain not far from civilization is the campus itself.
There are at least three most important buildings. The Main school building which houses offices and storage, Boys' Dorm (Dorm of Fists and Rage), and Girls' Dorm (Dorm of Heart and Mind), as well as two learning buildings for physical and non-physical lessons. They are all arranged in the shape of a star.
Meals are served in an area of the non-physical class building. Boys usually get worse food than the girls, who are treated much better in certain places, also including locker rooms and uniforms.
Far off into the forest is a Co-Ed 'Prison' that REALLY punishes students, sort of like detention. On steroids. there is also an abandoned temple that is sometimes visited by monks who sell charms. Here, Students can pray for good grades, strength, etc.
Ranking System:
First Year Students: Slaves (Girls have been nicknamed 'Sex Slaves' by the boys)
Second Years: Kaijin (Monsters) and Succubi
Third Years: Asura (Violent Deity) and Love Goddesses
Fun Facts:
- There are methods of the boys being about to sneak out of their dorm to see the girls and vice versa.
- You are not allowed to leave school grounds unless permission is granted (rarely) or its a class trip. You can find a way to sneak out for a night on the town before you're caught…By the teachers, guard dogs, and/or electrocuted by the fence.
- In the past, girls have been excused from only physical classes due to having given birth ala teen pregnancy.
- "RUCIFA NO GOKUGAKKU DE ARRUUUU!!!" is the signature catchphrase repeated by Principal Rucifa meaning 'I AM RUFICA, THE PRINCIPAL OF THE SCHOOL FROM HELL!!"
Meetings and special events take place in the center of the Campus. The second year upperclassmen sometimes appear to 'help' the first years learn, or just show them who's boss, and have their own co-ed dorm far off where they get to party more often. The Third years are mysterious, unknown, and incredibly dangerous…they only show themselves in important times.
Classes (2-4 most likely to last longest and have most torture.)
1. General Studies
2. Spiritual Practice (Meditation, etc)
3. Gym
4. Lunch
5. Budo (Kendo, Judo, Karate, etc. Martial Arts training.)
The School's top sports are participated by all during Gym, after the school day, etc:
1. Satsujin No Ragubii (Murder Rugby): The original game of Rugby, but with less rules.
2. Baskettoburor (Basketball, or 'Basket-Brawl): Similar to Murder Rugby, but more basketball oriented
3. Martial Arts
-Kendo
-Judo
-Karate
4. Swimming
Uniforms
Girls: a classic 'Serafuku' Style. They also get a special gym and swimming uniform as well as two choices of formal outfits for school festivals and such. This is because they're treated better, and it makes them look hotter.
Regular Uniform: http://www.dailyalbum.net/albums/var/al ... 1291692374
Gym: http://not.dotq.org/wp-content/sakura-s ... 42x300.jpg
Swimming: http://th00.deviantart.net/fs70/PRE/i/2 ... 389vnz.png
Formal 1 (Knee High Skirt Kimono): http://i58.photobucket.com/albums/g255/ ... noGirl.jpg
Formal 2: http://img-cache.cdn.gaiaonline.com/baa ... _Dress.jpg
Boys: A Classic Gakuran/German Military style. The coats are long, pants baggy, and the cloth goes past the leather belts they wear around their waist, with pointy tipped shoes. the rest can be customized. Only the strongest can wear their coats openly without a shirt under. All boys must also wear bandages around the stomach called 'Sarashi.'
This is the only uniform they get, as opposed to the girls. For Gym, they simply remove the coat. Should they ever swim, they may use a pair of swim trunks of their choice.
Closed Coat: http://i1138.photobucket.com/albums/n52 ... rtada1.jpg
Open Coat: http://img524.imageshack.us/img524/4083/2951pe1.jpg
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There is no set need for characters, so we can take plenty of students. But I'll need some teachers for now to keep the peace.
When you play them, provide a first name in the sheet yourself.
0) Headmaster Rucifa (JayZeroSnake)
1) Mr. Spike, Revolver equipped Teacher of Gym and General Studies, and Boys' Director (JayZeroSnake)
2) Ms. Thorne, Whip Cracking Teacher of Gym and General Studies and Girls' Director
3) Mr. Gouryu, Martial Arts Master and Teacher Of Spiritual Practice and Budo Classes -Optional-
4) Ms. Oniama, Teacher Of Spiritual Practice, and Budo Classes -Optional-
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Character Sheet Requirements:
Name
Gender
Age
Appearance
Rank (Rank is to be taken seriously. The higher your year, the stronger you are. Teachers are slightly above second years but under third years, and the principal is above all)
History
Fighting Style (If any. includes but is not limited to: Kendo, Karate, Boxing, Freestyle, etc)
Special Moves (If Any. Can use Ki based techniques for supernatural effects including, but not limited to: Fire, ranged attack without firearms, etc.)
Items (If any)
Weapons (If Any)
Optional:
Fun Facts
Quote(s)
Theme Song
Extra
This is just a light glimpse of the school. There are a couple more buildings and such.
How did this all begin?…Oh, Right, a recent advertising campaign.
-
IS THERE NOT ENOUGH DISCIPLINE IN THE STUDENTS OF YOUR LOCAL AREA?
DO YOU FEEL THEY'RE JUST NOT SHOWING ENOUGH STRENGTH, AND TAKING ACTION?
DO YOU FIND THEY'RE WEAK IN THEIR STUDIES AND THEY SIMPLY REFUSE ASSISTANCE?
ARE THEY CAUSING TOO MANY FIGHTS ON THE STREETS?
THEN LOOK NO FURTHER!
Here At Gokugakku...This:
Becomes This!:
Gokugakku is a school that has been around for hundreds of years. Its methods have shaped many, in political, entertainment, economical, and other areas of business through intense disciplinary practices and a challenging environment. Our vast programs will test the young people mentally and physically, as well as in a much deeper spiritual sense, so they may grow into fine, strong adults with a boundless path before them.
If you wish for a teen close to you to truly succeed, Gokugakku is the supreme school above all others. We mold girls into beautiful women, and boys into real, strong men. Don't fall for the claims others make about our methods being useless and wrong: They're just jealous of the ratio of graduates. ADVANCED graduates. for us, that's our entire student body combined!
~ The Headmaster
-
Everything they said was true. They only didn't mention the fact Gokugakku is a school known for its feared 'Unique Tactics,' special lessons and punishments made to discipline students harshly, with punishments such as the Broken Limbs Battle, Where your fingers and legs are broken, and you must fight your teacher, who is perfectly healthy, and armed with a weapon. Or something even worse, like the Poison Hide N' Go Seek: Where you only have three hours to find the antidote to an injected poison on school grounds by any means, including going up against your classmates, teachers, etc only to be hurt worse, or get another specialty entirely for breaking rules!
And that's just the first week.
Think you can do better than that?
I don't think so.
But there IS a slim chance you may just live through this. And if you do, you'll probably owe it to your friends: for you see, here at Gokugakku, bonds are formed through hardship. Namely the sharing of that hardship with others, in order to keep on going no matter what. viewpoints shall change. Love may even be found. Boys and Girls will be gone, with Men and Women Rising in their place.
This is the place where you've buried your dreams and ambition: and you've got to dig deep to find them!
Welcome to The School From Hell!
-
The School:
Gokugakku is situated on the outskirts of town. On some hills are a giant staircase to the school campus and built on a small mountain not far from civilization is the campus itself.
There are at least three most important buildings. The Main school building which houses offices and storage, Boys' Dorm (Dorm of Fists and Rage), and Girls' Dorm (Dorm of Heart and Mind), as well as two learning buildings for physical and non-physical lessons. They are all arranged in the shape of a star.
Meals are served in an area of the non-physical class building. Boys usually get worse food than the girls, who are treated much better in certain places, also including locker rooms and uniforms.
Far off into the forest is a Co-Ed 'Prison' that REALLY punishes students, sort of like detention. On steroids. there is also an abandoned temple that is sometimes visited by monks who sell charms. Here, Students can pray for good grades, strength, etc.
Ranking System:
First Year Students: Slaves (Girls have been nicknamed 'Sex Slaves' by the boys)
Second Years: Kaijin (Monsters) and Succubi
Third Years: Asura (Violent Deity) and Love Goddesses
Fun Facts:
- There are methods of the boys being about to sneak out of their dorm to see the girls and vice versa.
- You are not allowed to leave school grounds unless permission is granted (rarely) or its a class trip. You can find a way to sneak out for a night on the town before you're caught…By the teachers, guard dogs, and/or electrocuted by the fence.
- In the past, girls have been excused from only physical classes due to having given birth ala teen pregnancy.
- "RUCIFA NO GOKUGAKKU DE ARRUUUU!!!" is the signature catchphrase repeated by Principal Rucifa meaning 'I AM RUFICA, THE PRINCIPAL OF THE SCHOOL FROM HELL!!"
Meetings and special events take place in the center of the Campus. The second year upperclassmen sometimes appear to 'help' the first years learn, or just show them who's boss, and have their own co-ed dorm far off where they get to party more often. The Third years are mysterious, unknown, and incredibly dangerous…they only show themselves in important times.
Classes (2-4 most likely to last longest and have most torture.)
1. General Studies
2. Spiritual Practice (Meditation, etc)
3. Gym
4. Lunch
5. Budo (Kendo, Judo, Karate, etc. Martial Arts training.)
The School's top sports are participated by all during Gym, after the school day, etc:
1. Satsujin No Ragubii (Murder Rugby): The original game of Rugby, but with less rules.
2. Baskettoburor (Basketball, or 'Basket-Brawl): Similar to Murder Rugby, but more basketball oriented
3. Martial Arts
-Kendo
-Judo
-Karate
4. Swimming
Uniforms
Girls: a classic 'Serafuku' Style. They also get a special gym and swimming uniform as well as two choices of formal outfits for school festivals and such. This is because they're treated better, and it makes them look hotter.
Regular Uniform: http://www.dailyalbum.net/albums/var/al ... 1291692374
Gym: http://not.dotq.org/wp-content/sakura-s ... 42x300.jpg
Swimming: http://th00.deviantart.net/fs70/PRE/i/2 ... 389vnz.png
Formal 1 (Knee High Skirt Kimono): http://i58.photobucket.com/albums/g255/ ... noGirl.jpg
Formal 2: http://img-cache.cdn.gaiaonline.com/baa ... _Dress.jpg
Boys: A Classic Gakuran/German Military style. The coats are long, pants baggy, and the cloth goes past the leather belts they wear around their waist, with pointy tipped shoes. the rest can be customized. Only the strongest can wear their coats openly without a shirt under. All boys must also wear bandages around the stomach called 'Sarashi.'
This is the only uniform they get, as opposed to the girls. For Gym, they simply remove the coat. Should they ever swim, they may use a pair of swim trunks of their choice.
Closed Coat: http://i1138.photobucket.com/albums/n52 ... rtada1.jpg
Open Coat: http://img524.imageshack.us/img524/4083/2951pe1.jpg
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There is no set need for characters, so we can take plenty of students. But I'll need some teachers for now to keep the peace.
When you play them, provide a first name in the sheet yourself.
0) Headmaster Rucifa (JayZeroSnake)
1) Mr. Spike, Revolver equipped Teacher of Gym and General Studies, and Boys' Director (JayZeroSnake)
2) Ms. Thorne, Whip Cracking Teacher of Gym and General Studies and Girls' Director
3) Mr. Gouryu, Martial Arts Master and Teacher Of Spiritual Practice and Budo Classes -Optional-
4) Ms. Oniama, Teacher Of Spiritual Practice, and Budo Classes -Optional-
-
Character Sheet Requirements:
Name
Gender
Age
Appearance
Rank (Rank is to be taken seriously. The higher your year, the stronger you are. Teachers are slightly above second years but under third years, and the principal is above all)
History
Fighting Style (If any. includes but is not limited to: Kendo, Karate, Boxing, Freestyle, etc)
Special Moves (If Any. Can use Ki based techniques for supernatural effects including, but not limited to: Fire, ranged attack without firearms, etc.)
Items (If any)
Weapons (If Any)
Optional:
Fun Facts
Quote(s)
Theme Song
Extra
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The Rainy day had temporarily subsided as Mr. Spike, with a megaphone in hand, and a fist at his side, knuckles against his waist, stood over a group of students, calling out for every student to hurry up and get to the center of the campus for an assembly of sorts. Principal Rucifa was dressed in his finest robes.
"GET OVER HERE!!!!" Boomed Mr. Spike. "FIRST YEARS' ASSEMBLY AT CENTER OF CAMPUS! ARRIVE NOW OR YOU WILL RECIEVE NO LUNCH FOR THE ENTIRE MONTH! MEALS WILL INCLUDE FRENCH SNAILS, SAVORY STRENGTHENING CREAM SOUP, AND CALAMARI!"
"Is he fo'real?!"
"I think so! I don't wanna miss out on lunch!"
"Me Neither, it sounds too good!"
"Forget it! My Brother went here. He told me nothing is worth staying at Gokugakku!"
"Calamari?!"
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Once all the students had arrived, Mr. Spike saluted towards Headmaster Rucifa who sat still: In fact, as a testament to his manliness, Rucifa was sitting on thin air: in the place of a chair were three giant spikes, two for his buttcheeks, and one for the exit area.
"Before we begin, the Headmaster has a couple words of wisdom to say to you young bastards!"
Rucifa nodded in thanks to Mr. Spike before turning with a serious expression of almost anger.
"RUCIFA NO GOKUGAKKU DE ARRRRUUUUU!!!"
His booming voice caused students to fall backwards, a couple windows to break, and made the animals in the forest cry out in fear before getting quiet again.
"….That is All." Finished Rucifa, causing the majority of students to fall over, their legs in the air, twitching comedically.
Mr. Spike wiped some manly tears from his eyes. "Never have I heard more manly words! be inspired, children!!"
Then he began to go into rules, classes, etc once more. When it was over, everyone could be dismissed to Lunch, and then skip general studies and spend the rest of the day in gym class.
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A rare sight for Rucifa was the one young man who stood up straight unlike the others, least deterred by the showing. What Manliness! Thought the man, as he put a hand on his chin and observed the young man, known as Jack McCoy, with his hands in his pockets and a casual smile about his face. This young man, he knew, could be a suitable leader to these hopeless first years!…But he would need help raising the fodder. So he kept his eyes out for other skilled looking students.
"GET OVER HERE!!!!" Boomed Mr. Spike. "FIRST YEARS' ASSEMBLY AT CENTER OF CAMPUS! ARRIVE NOW OR YOU WILL RECIEVE NO LUNCH FOR THE ENTIRE MONTH! MEALS WILL INCLUDE FRENCH SNAILS, SAVORY STRENGTHENING CREAM SOUP, AND CALAMARI!"
"Is he fo'real?!"
"I think so! I don't wanna miss out on lunch!"
"Me Neither, it sounds too good!"
"Forget it! My Brother went here. He told me nothing is worth staying at Gokugakku!"
"Calamari?!"
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Once all the students had arrived, Mr. Spike saluted towards Headmaster Rucifa who sat still: In fact, as a testament to his manliness, Rucifa was sitting on thin air: in the place of a chair were three giant spikes, two for his buttcheeks, and one for the exit area.
"Before we begin, the Headmaster has a couple words of wisdom to say to you young bastards!"
Rucifa nodded in thanks to Mr. Spike before turning with a serious expression of almost anger.
"RUCIFA NO GOKUGAKKU DE ARRRRUUUUU!!!"
His booming voice caused students to fall backwards, a couple windows to break, and made the animals in the forest cry out in fear before getting quiet again.
"….That is All." Finished Rucifa, causing the majority of students to fall over, their legs in the air, twitching comedically.
Mr. Spike wiped some manly tears from his eyes. "Never have I heard more manly words! be inspired, children!!"
Then he began to go into rules, classes, etc once more. When it was over, everyone could be dismissed to Lunch, and then skip general studies and spend the rest of the day in gym class.
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A rare sight for Rucifa was the one young man who stood up straight unlike the others, least deterred by the showing. What Manliness! Thought the man, as he put a hand on his chin and observed the young man, known as Jack McCoy, with his hands in his pockets and a casual smile about his face. This young man, he knew, could be a suitable leader to these hopeless first years!…But he would need help raising the fodder. So he kept his eyes out for other skilled looking students.
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Erin stood straight as the lines of first-years, including herself, stood and waited for instruction. She almost felt sorry for the people who were late, but she didn't really care. More food for her. She had a blank look in her silver eyes as she had taught herself to do and her short white hair even covered one of her eyes. She stood with only her bag since everything else of hers was in her dorm. She felt like beating some of the others up because they even looked pathetic.
She didn't belong there. She belonged in a good school with a decent staff, not some place for delinquents. Plus, she had already heard the nickname for female first years. Sex slaves. It angered her to large extent, though she was interrupted in her thoughts by a loud yelling that would have broke a normal person's eardrum. It blew her hair back and she staggered a little, but she still stood.
She then walked with the rest of the crowd, a cold glare in her eyes and an angry frown on her face as she pushed her way to the front. She then got to the cafeteria and made sure she was near the front of the line. She quickly got lunch and sat down at an empty table, glaring at everyone who looked her way or even thought about sitting with her. She would give everyone who messed with her hell, and she would make sure of it. Anyone who got in her way would feel the pain of her katana. In fact, she even strapped her katana to her back.
She didn't belong there. She belonged in a good school with a decent staff, not some place for delinquents. Plus, she had already heard the nickname for female first years. Sex slaves. It angered her to large extent, though she was interrupted in her thoughts by a loud yelling that would have broke a normal person's eardrum. It blew her hair back and she staggered a little, but she still stood.
She then walked with the rest of the crowd, a cold glare in her eyes and an angry frown on her face as she pushed her way to the front. She then got to the cafeteria and made sure she was near the front of the line. She quickly got lunch and sat down at an empty table, glaring at everyone who looked her way or even thought about sitting with her. She would give everyone who messed with her hell, and she would make sure of it. Anyone who got in her way would feel the pain of her katana. In fact, she even strapped her katana to her back.
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Delora ran towards the lines of the first years, only hurrying up because she thought that the lunch sounded interesting, having never tasted any of the foods mentioned and there'd likely be some more interesting foods, but that was really the only reason. Having arrived only yesterday late at night, she still had yet to really experience any of the classes, or any of the school in general, barely paying attention to her parent's speeches about how 'qualified' the school was. She had stopped listening to them as soon as they mentioned that her sister, Ilean, had attended willingly, she had thought of her sister to be boring. Neither her nor her parents knew of Ilean's true intentions for having wanted to attend the school, they barely knew anything about the school in general other than what was advertised. Delora didn't quite understand why some of the girls had laughed at her when she had exclaimed, "UGH! My parents sent me to another boring boarding school!" Because she had yet to understand that 'Gokugakku' and 'boring' were even further off from being synonyms than 'Delora' and 'focused' were. Much, much further off. The two words practically repelled each other into space.
She had managed to make it to the lines of the first years, standing somewhere in the far back where she could barely see anything. Not that she really cared to see or hear anything of the boring speech to co- Suddenly she was blown back by some booming voice, leaving her legs to twitch in the air as she blinked, not quite sure about what had just happened, partly due to not having paid attention, "... Woah," She uttered as she got up, now jumping up and down to see beyond all the heads of the first years in front of her. While some guy was going into the rules and classes, ect. she didn't pay much attention, now being too invested in finding out who the booming voice belonged too. After enough jumping she managed to see a man floating over three spikes! "... Woah," She uttered once again, now figuring out as the students dispersed for food that perhaps the food wasn't the only 'interesting' thing about the school... Though 'interesting' wasn't exactly the first word one would choose when describing the school. Many students may find 'hellish' to be a much more fitting word. She deducted that the guy floating over spikes must have been the one to do such a booming voice, since one must have qualified for the other.
She quickly rushed to get in line, only to be (rather comedically) pushed out of the group of students to the ground. She attempted to enter the line again, only to have the same results. And she tried again, again, and again, just about ready to get out her fighting stick and make a path for herself. In fact, why didn't she do that? ... Oh right, because she left her stick at her dorm. If she left for there she'd miss out on lunch. She could always try to use her scarf. Maybe that Ki attack would work if she put some more force into it!
She had managed to make it to the lines of the first years, standing somewhere in the far back where she could barely see anything. Not that she really cared to see or hear anything of the boring speech to co- Suddenly she was blown back by some booming voice, leaving her legs to twitch in the air as she blinked, not quite sure about what had just happened, partly due to not having paid attention, "... Woah," She uttered as she got up, now jumping up and down to see beyond all the heads of the first years in front of her. While some guy was going into the rules and classes, ect. she didn't pay much attention, now being too invested in finding out who the booming voice belonged too. After enough jumping she managed to see a man floating over three spikes! "... Woah," She uttered once again, now figuring out as the students dispersed for food that perhaps the food wasn't the only 'interesting' thing about the school... Though 'interesting' wasn't exactly the first word one would choose when describing the school. Many students may find 'hellish' to be a much more fitting word. She deducted that the guy floating over spikes must have been the one to do such a booming voice, since one must have qualified for the other.
She quickly rushed to get in line, only to be (rather comedically) pushed out of the group of students to the ground. She attempted to enter the line again, only to have the same results. And she tried again, again, and again, just about ready to get out her fighting stick and make a path for herself. In fact, why didn't she do that? ... Oh right, because she left her stick at her dorm. If she left for there she'd miss out on lunch. She could always try to use her scarf. Maybe that Ki attack would work if she put some more force into it!
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Mari flew back with many of the other students when the headmaster screamed at them. As she went to stand up she felt a hand reach up her skirt and land right on her... "What the hell!!", she yelled and jumped up, she quickly turned around to see a first year boy grinning stupidly and his nose spurting blood.
Mari's eye began to twitch, "Y...y... YOU Bastard Arrrrr ya!!!", she screamed, the guy put up his hands and jumped up off the ground. Mari didn't wait, for him to explain anything; she ran at him with her fist clenched and then put a full on blow right square in his mouth. Teeth and blood went flying every which way, as the guy fell backwards once again, his legs twitching in the air.
Mari took the opportunity to grab him by the foot, and began to spin around taking the lecherous fool along with her. After she got him spinning around quickly and screaming like a little girl she let go the momentum sending the guy flying. With a thud and cries of pain the guy landed in a tree just out of the court yard. "Pervert", said Mari dusted of her hands. After popping her neck she made her way to the lunch line, "Kicking ass sure makes a girl hungry", she said.
Mari's eye began to twitch, "Y...y... YOU Bastard Arrrrr ya!!!", she screamed, the guy put up his hands and jumped up off the ground. Mari didn't wait, for him to explain anything; she ran at him with her fist clenched and then put a full on blow right square in his mouth. Teeth and blood went flying every which way, as the guy fell backwards once again, his legs twitching in the air.
Mari took the opportunity to grab him by the foot, and began to spin around taking the lecherous fool along with her. After she got him spinning around quickly and screaming like a little girl she let go the momentum sending the guy flying. With a thud and cries of pain the guy landed in a tree just out of the court yard. "Pervert", said Mari dusted of her hands. After popping her neck she made her way to the lunch line, "Kicking ass sure makes a girl hungry", she said.
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The Line had been to enter the 'mess' hall. Currently only Mr. Spike was in charge. After everyone had been seated, he prepared something outside of the room, presumably in a kitchen of sorts. Jack was seated alone for the moment, keeping to himself and away from the other students. A couple girls talked about him, before his eyes cracked open slightly to stop them, as well as throwing a fork into the wall just by their heads.
"Here you Are!!" Exclaimed Spike, coming in with buckets of food, as hungry students smiled, begged, and fought. The man snickered as he put down their 'food.'
"Hey!" called out one. "This isn't escargot! this is just a fried snail!"
"And the soup isn't creamy, it's just been aged! It's filled with veggies, steamed until they can burn your tongue!"
"The calamari seems to be normal"
And the three students were promptly smashed on the head with a stick by Mr. Spike, who proceeded to snicker.
"This is what you get here at Otokojuku- I mean, uh, Gokugakku!" He roared. "This snail will make you feel tough, the soup will truly strengthen you, and the calamari is just to balance out the taste!"
And suddenly, a spoonful of soup got Mr. Spike in the eyes. The hot liquid and burning chunks began to sizzle in his eyes as he ran around, searching for the one who did it. Meanwhile, Jack seemed to be eating his food perfectly fine, and with the touch of a gentleman: he arranged his utensils properly and began to eat properly, as opposed to some of the others who happened to eat like pigs.
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"Rucifa No Gokugakku, De Aru."
Headmaster Rucifa was in his office eating beef and noodles. A treat of his during war time, with his family's secret spice.
"Here you Are!!" Exclaimed Spike, coming in with buckets of food, as hungry students smiled, begged, and fought. The man snickered as he put down their 'food.'
"Hey!" called out one. "This isn't escargot! this is just a fried snail!"
"And the soup isn't creamy, it's just been aged! It's filled with veggies, steamed until they can burn your tongue!"
"The calamari seems to be normal"
And the three students were promptly smashed on the head with a stick by Mr. Spike, who proceeded to snicker.
"This is what you get here at Otokojuku- I mean, uh, Gokugakku!" He roared. "This snail will make you feel tough, the soup will truly strengthen you, and the calamari is just to balance out the taste!"
And suddenly, a spoonful of soup got Mr. Spike in the eyes. The hot liquid and burning chunks began to sizzle in his eyes as he ran around, searching for the one who did it. Meanwhile, Jack seemed to be eating his food perfectly fine, and with the touch of a gentleman: he arranged his utensils properly and began to eat properly, as opposed to some of the others who happened to eat like pigs.
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"Rucifa No Gokugakku, De Aru."
Headmaster Rucifa was in his office eating beef and noodles. A treat of his during war time, with his family's secret spice.
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Warning! Warning! Warning!
The first mental alarm was set off with Mr. Spike's prescence. Not only was he capable of literally breaking Kira in half like a chopstick but he had grenades, GRENADES, strapped on him. Kira himself was shaking, not obviously in a first, but to the point of literally vibrating. All he had was his old but boken wrapped in a white cloth to keep clean as well as a dirtied white backpack filled with the usual textbooks.
"-MEALS WILL INCLUDE FRENCH SNAILS, SAVORY STRENGTHENING CREAM SOUP, AND CALAMARI!"
Code Blue! Warning! Warning! Tread lightly!
This is how it all starts...first they tell you they have candy in their car...lure their victim in...shut the door and trap them! That's what this school was: A giant child abductor for troubled teens. The trap didn't have much effect...until calamari was spoken of.
Kira's stomach growled viciously and the thought of calamari had him salivating in the mouth. "Mmmm... Calamari..." This wouldn't have happened if he ate food at home that day but his parents kicked him out early morning and told him to come back when the year was over.
He moved with the herd, careful not to bump into any of these freaks and delinquents, and failing miserably. Kira still stood at attention when the assembly began and very briefly looked at the headmaster's face.
Then he spoke; literally moving, no, pushing the entire student body of the first year down. Kira felt like he got punched in the face when he collided with the ground.
CODE RED! LEAVE NOW! DESTRUCTION IMMINENT IN T MINUS 1 YEAR!
His eyes flutered open painfully as he searched for his boken somewhere on the ground, making brief contact with a girl's leg.
"What the hell!!"
Kira raised both arms up above his face, very cowardly-like. "Please don't kill me!" He meeped. This girl doesn't even know Kira's existence and is only paying attention to the the guy who's hand is connected to her...butt.
Watching her beat him up was like watching two trains collide in slow motion. As terrible as it was; you could never pry your eyes off it. His hand just merely stumbled upon the clothed boken as he lifted it up to his chest.
Good thing I have a girlfriend... He thought for a short minute before the crowd halted and shifted his direction to the entrance so he could get the hell out of there.
Now he was in the mess hall and handed a plate with literally five deep fried snails, Hell steamed veggie soup, and...and...calamari? Good old run of the mill calamari?
Kira sat at an empty table that started to fill up quickly, munching on the calamari and looking at the snail. They deep fried it WITH the shell... Then he ate another ring of calamari and a spoon of steamy vegetable soup. It was pretty good actually.
The first mental alarm was set off with Mr. Spike's prescence. Not only was he capable of literally breaking Kira in half like a chopstick but he had grenades, GRENADES, strapped on him. Kira himself was shaking, not obviously in a first, but to the point of literally vibrating. All he had was his old but boken wrapped in a white cloth to keep clean as well as a dirtied white backpack filled with the usual textbooks.
"-MEALS WILL INCLUDE FRENCH SNAILS, SAVORY STRENGTHENING CREAM SOUP, AND CALAMARI!"
Code Blue! Warning! Warning! Tread lightly!
This is how it all starts...first they tell you they have candy in their car...lure their victim in...shut the door and trap them! That's what this school was: A giant child abductor for troubled teens. The trap didn't have much effect...until calamari was spoken of.
Kira's stomach growled viciously and the thought of calamari had him salivating in the mouth. "Mmmm... Calamari..." This wouldn't have happened if he ate food at home that day but his parents kicked him out early morning and told him to come back when the year was over.
He moved with the herd, careful not to bump into any of these freaks and delinquents, and failing miserably. Kira still stood at attention when the assembly began and very briefly looked at the headmaster's face.
Then he spoke; literally moving, no, pushing the entire student body of the first year down. Kira felt like he got punched in the face when he collided with the ground.
CODE RED! LEAVE NOW! DESTRUCTION IMMINENT IN T MINUS 1 YEAR!
His eyes flutered open painfully as he searched for his boken somewhere on the ground, making brief contact with a girl's leg.
"What the hell!!"
Kira raised both arms up above his face, very cowardly-like. "Please don't kill me!" He meeped. This girl doesn't even know Kira's existence and is only paying attention to the the guy who's hand is connected to her...butt.
Watching her beat him up was like watching two trains collide in slow motion. As terrible as it was; you could never pry your eyes off it. His hand just merely stumbled upon the clothed boken as he lifted it up to his chest.
Good thing I have a girlfriend... He thought for a short minute before the crowd halted and shifted his direction to the entrance so he could get the hell out of there.
Now he was in the mess hall and handed a plate with literally five deep fried snails, Hell steamed veggie soup, and...and...calamari? Good old run of the mill calamari?
Kira sat at an empty table that started to fill up quickly, munching on the calamari and looking at the snail. They deep fried it WITH the shell... Then he ate another ring of calamari and a spoon of steamy vegetable soup. It was pretty good actually.
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Erin looked up from her home-made bento as a brawny guy sat down at her table with a smirk on his face. She narrowed her eyes and cracked her knuckles under the table, letting him hear them. His smirk merely grew and she reached over her shoulder for her katana, but drew back. It was obvious that he took it as a sign of defeat, though she smirked as he motioned to a group of guys and they sat at her table. They all looked at her as she finished her bento down to the last grain of rice. She sighed and looked around the table at all of the guys, noticing they were all as brawny if not more than the original guy. She gave a low chuckle and stared at the guys cooly. "You wanna be like that? Challenge accepted." She stood and unsheathed her katana, causing the guys to stand and go into attack positions. She crouched and counted how many there were. Five in all.
She laughed and swiftly hit one of the guys just below the neck with the blunt side of her katana, making him pass out and fall to the ground. She had made sure to get the big guy first just in case the others would take it as a warning. Two of them did, walking away with looks on their faces that said that they weren't even wanting to mess with her. "Three down, two to go." She laughed to herself and quickly jumped over the table and hit one of the guys right in the middle of his back with a karate chop. She looked to the last guy and watched as he walked away. She then sighed and sat down, brushing out her skirt. "Stupid school uniforms, making me stutter in my speed." She sheathed her katana carefully, making sure to not scratch it. She then laid her head on the table and closed her eyes, hoping to catch a few minutes of sleep.
She laughed and swiftly hit one of the guys just below the neck with the blunt side of her katana, making him pass out and fall to the ground. She had made sure to get the big guy first just in case the others would take it as a warning. Two of them did, walking away with looks on their faces that said that they weren't even wanting to mess with her. "Three down, two to go." She laughed to herself and quickly jumped over the table and hit one of the guys right in the middle of his back with a karate chop. She looked to the last guy and watched as he walked away. She then sighed and sat down, brushing out her skirt. "Stupid school uniforms, making me stutter in my speed." She sheathed her katana carefully, making sure to not scratch it. She then laid her head on the table and closed her eyes, hoping to catch a few minutes of sleep.
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Delora just about had it now. After about... She had lost count, but it was more than enough times to be pushed out of the lunch line to her. She flipped part of her long scarf from behind her, putting her hands in a 'gun' like stance facing upward. She closed her eyes and grunted as she tried to 'focus' her Ki on the scarf, a bead of sweat came down her forehead. She couldn't help but open an eye, just a tiny bit, to see how she was doing, since she swore she had felt something. And it wasn't gas this time. She was delighted by the sight of her scarf floating seemingly by itself, "It's working! It wor-ACK!" She exclaimed, but then suddenly began chocking out and pulling frantically at the scarf that had somehow tightened instead of blowing students away. As she was pulling she stepped on a part of her scarf that had been dangling to the floor. While this did loosen her scarf before she suffocated to death, it made her tumble backward, knocking several people over.
She groaned as she got up and rubbed her head, "It didn't work..." she said disappointingly, about to walk away when she suddenly bumped into someone. She looked around as she realized that she had finally manged to get herself a spot in the lunch line, even with some jerks pushing everyone else out of the line to make sure that they got the food first. After managing to dodge some of the shoves that threatened to push her out once again, even fighting her way through a little, she managed to get her tray of food. For a moment she just stood there, giving the food the same look her parents would sometimes give her, the 'I am disappoint' look, "... Really? This is it?" After sitting down, she got a closer look at her food. The 'Savory Cream Strengthening Soup', once she had managed to get over how hot it was and the pain of having banged her knee against the table from having first tasted the soup, turned out to not be creamy at all. It was just plain old vegetable soup. Even the calamari looked normal. Delora thought that you had to be doing something wrong if you managed to make squid look boring, even if she had never tasted calamari, only heard of it. And deep frying snails? Really?
She sighed, taking a bite of the calamari, "Huh, not half bad," It sort of tasted rubbery, way too rubbery. Like she was trying to chew through a rubber band. Hopefully the snail wouldn't be as disappointing... This is better than any of the other boarding school food, but still, it's just like the other schools, serving pretentious-serving food just to look 'fancy'. She thought, but then an image of the man floating above the spikes flashed through her mind, What am I thinking?! The food might suck, but there's definitely something going on! Maybe... Maybe he's a psychic! She leaned towards a skinny, dark haired male, "You saw the guy floating over the spikes too, right?" She said, being determined that she couldn't have been the only one to see such a supernatural feat.
She groaned as she got up and rubbed her head, "It didn't work..." she said disappointingly, about to walk away when she suddenly bumped into someone. She looked around as she realized that she had finally manged to get herself a spot in the lunch line, even with some jerks pushing everyone else out of the line to make sure that they got the food first. After managing to dodge some of the shoves that threatened to push her out once again, even fighting her way through a little, she managed to get her tray of food. For a moment she just stood there, giving the food the same look her parents would sometimes give her, the 'I am disappoint' look, "... Really? This is it?" After sitting down, she got a closer look at her food. The 'Savory Cream Strengthening Soup', once she had managed to get over how hot it was and the pain of having banged her knee against the table from having first tasted the soup, turned out to not be creamy at all. It was just plain old vegetable soup. Even the calamari looked normal. Delora thought that you had to be doing something wrong if you managed to make squid look boring, even if she had never tasted calamari, only heard of it. And deep frying snails? Really?
She sighed, taking a bite of the calamari, "Huh, not half bad," It sort of tasted rubbery, way too rubbery. Like she was trying to chew through a rubber band. Hopefully the snail wouldn't be as disappointing... This is better than any of the other boarding school food, but still, it's just like the other schools, serving pretentious-serving food just to look 'fancy'. She thought, but then an image of the man floating above the spikes flashed through her mind, What am I thinking?! The food might suck, but there's definitely something going on! Maybe... Maybe he's a psychic! She leaned towards a skinny, dark haired male, "You saw the guy floating over the spikes too, right?" She said, being determined that she couldn't have been the only one to see such a supernatural feat.
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As Mari was handed her tray she looked in awe at the food in front of her, as she sat down at a table (she really wasn't paying attention to where she sat); she noticed the guy across from her eating like he was at a fine restaurant. She knew that he was a first year cause he had been in a few of her classes, he always seemed to be cool and collected in every class.
She shrugged and looked back at her food, "Hmm, how to make this better", she thought to herself, the snails were fried in the shell, the soup was hot as the hinges of Hell, and the calamari well was calamari. Thats when she decided to make the best of it, contrary to popular belief around school Mari was civil she just didn't like guys groping her.
She took the end of the spoon and proceeded to dig the snail out of the shells, dropping them in the soup, after that she added the calamari and stirred in just a bit of water. "Here goes" she thought, she took her spoon and took a bite, it actually tasted pretty good all mixed together like that. Everything seemed to balance out when put together, she shrugged and continued eating her food.
She looked up again at the guy across from her, she decided to make dinner conversation; "Hi I'm Mari I think we have math and aggressive negotiations together", she said to Jack. And then put another spoon full in her mouth, thinking it could use just a little salt, swallowing, she looked back at jack "So, you like it here so far?", she asked him.
She shrugged and looked back at her food, "Hmm, how to make this better", she thought to herself, the snails were fried in the shell, the soup was hot as the hinges of Hell, and the calamari well was calamari. Thats when she decided to make the best of it, contrary to popular belief around school Mari was civil she just didn't like guys groping her.
She took the end of the spoon and proceeded to dig the snail out of the shells, dropping them in the soup, after that she added the calamari and stirred in just a bit of water. "Here goes" she thought, she took her spoon and took a bite, it actually tasted pretty good all mixed together like that. Everything seemed to balance out when put together, she shrugged and continued eating her food.
She looked up again at the guy across from her, she decided to make dinner conversation; "Hi I'm Mari I think we have math and aggressive negotiations together", she said to Jack. And then put another spoon full in her mouth, thinking it could use just a little salt, swallowing, she looked back at jack "So, you like it here so far?", she asked him.
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[ Kentaro ]
kentaro stood in the line of first year's waiting to get lunch. '' woo soup and squid. Would it Kill them to cook up some fried rice an sushi for a change.''
kentaro received his tray and went to go sit down. He didn't really eat the want to eat the school's lunch. He questioned if it was even eatable.
Later he would probably hop on his bike and catch a burger or something. He sat at an empty table by himself and propped up his feet up on it. He
read the multiple messages carved into the lunch table. " Ah the voice of the people.'' he joked to himself. All it was nothing more then a jumble of.
He's Gay, so and so's a slut, and for a good time call 555-555. there was no really point to it all but Kentaro found comedic scene in it.
ketaro was never one for socializing. He got along well enough with the member's of his old gang. But that was a code of Honor. As he looked about the
Cafeteria. He saw nothing but just a bunch of muscle bound idiot's, and they're Harlem's. Well okay some of the girls weren't hafe bad looking.
but good luck finding one that already hasn't been beaten senseless by some Jock or a member of the martial Arts team.
kentaro looked back down at his lunch and started poking at it with the spoon. " my God its liquid. How can they call this shit savory cream soup.
and what was with Mr.Spike freak-en shouting Into a megaphone. " damn I have a High pitched C in my ear's from that one.''
kentaro stood in the line of first year's waiting to get lunch. '' woo soup and squid. Would it Kill them to cook up some fried rice an sushi for a change.''
kentaro received his tray and went to go sit down. He didn't really eat the want to eat the school's lunch. He questioned if it was even eatable.
Later he would probably hop on his bike and catch a burger or something. He sat at an empty table by himself and propped up his feet up on it. He
read the multiple messages carved into the lunch table. " Ah the voice of the people.'' he joked to himself. All it was nothing more then a jumble of.
He's Gay, so and so's a slut, and for a good time call 555-555. there was no really point to it all but Kentaro found comedic scene in it.
ketaro was never one for socializing. He got along well enough with the member's of his old gang. But that was a code of Honor. As he looked about the
Cafeteria. He saw nothing but just a bunch of muscle bound idiot's, and they're Harlem's. Well okay some of the girls weren't hafe bad looking.
but good luck finding one that already hasn't been beaten senseless by some Jock or a member of the martial Arts team.
kentaro looked back down at his lunch and started poking at it with the spoon. " my God its liquid. How can they call this shit savory cream soup.
and what was with Mr.Spike freak-en shouting Into a megaphone. " damn I have a High pitched C in my ear's from that one.''
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*Crunch!* *Crunch!* *Crunch!* *Squelch!*
Deep fried or not, the snail tasted...crunchy, and if it was coated in sugar nothing could change that. This school was just shouting: "I AM NOT NORMAL! COME INSIDE!" with everything! Some fights even broke out on distinct tables. (Well it is a school for delinquents.)
The food just barely tasted as good as the Cafe food in Okada High but it's more an insult then anything else.
I'm going to die... Kira thought, poking the sliced carrot in his soup with the plastic spoon, reminising about what happened two minutes ago, being pushed down with everyone else by...by...something!
"You saw the guy floating over the spikes too, right?" He turned his head over to the pink haired first year and was met with piercing yellow eyes. Kira jumped from his table, nearly knocking down the hell heated bowl of veggie soup, and knocked his knee hard; causing a sharp pain to etch up his leg.
"D-don't scare me like that!" Kira had said nervously and was about to eat another ring of calamari when he did a double take.
"F-f-f-floating on spikes?" He meeped as the thought came into mind. THERE WAS SOMEONE FLOATING ON SPIKES!? Then the picture of the old man flashed across his mind and the three spikes that kept him aloft.
"There was...ha....ha...ha..." Kira laughed slowly, face flushed of all colour, and hand terribly trembling as the soup in the spook just rippled back out of the bowl. He shifted between the soup and the wrapped up boken kept at his side as his mind raced for someway to deal with this.
Then there came stage 1. Denial.
"Nope!" Kira had said with a forced cheerfullness. "What guy with spikes? You're crazy! Don't be crazy!" He laughed fool heartedly and patted her lightly on the shoulder. Anyone could tell he was in denial and that he was still shaking. Not as much but still.
"I'm Kira Ikada." He decided to add in. Why not? In this crazy school he might have died without even giving out his name and that was just rude.
Deep fried or not, the snail tasted...crunchy, and if it was coated in sugar nothing could change that. This school was just shouting: "I AM NOT NORMAL! COME INSIDE!" with everything! Some fights even broke out on distinct tables. (Well it is a school for delinquents.)
The food just barely tasted as good as the Cafe food in Okada High but it's more an insult then anything else.
I'm going to die... Kira thought, poking the sliced carrot in his soup with the plastic spoon, reminising about what happened two minutes ago, being pushed down with everyone else by...by...something!
"You saw the guy floating over the spikes too, right?" He turned his head over to the pink haired first year and was met with piercing yellow eyes. Kira jumped from his table, nearly knocking down the hell heated bowl of veggie soup, and knocked his knee hard; causing a sharp pain to etch up his leg.
"D-don't scare me like that!" Kira had said nervously and was about to eat another ring of calamari when he did a double take.
"F-f-f-floating on spikes?" He meeped as the thought came into mind. THERE WAS SOMEONE FLOATING ON SPIKES!? Then the picture of the old man flashed across his mind and the three spikes that kept him aloft.
"There was...ha....ha...ha..." Kira laughed slowly, face flushed of all colour, and hand terribly trembling as the soup in the spook just rippled back out of the bowl. He shifted between the soup and the wrapped up boken kept at his side as his mind raced for someway to deal with this.
Then there came stage 1. Denial.
"Nope!" Kira had said with a forced cheerfullness. "What guy with spikes? You're crazy! Don't be crazy!" He laughed fool heartedly and patted her lightly on the shoulder. Anyone could tell he was in denial and that he was still shaking. Not as much but still.
"I'm Kira Ikada." He decided to add in. Why not? In this crazy school he might have died without even giving out his name and that was just rude.
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Delora watched the boy jump from his seat and couldn't hold in her clearly audible groan- It was clear to her that this guy was a coward and while she didn't exactly hate them per say, she didn't like them much, since cowards tended to just stay in their own little drab bubbles, never going past it and therefore staying uninteresting and... Normal. Plus, they always ran away, which was very annoying when you were exploring some haunted place and your 'friends' just decide to chicken out and high-tail it out of there at the last minute. Why, of all the surely much more interesting people around her, did she have to confide in him? "Geesh, don't freak out. It's not like the guy was being pierced by them or anything," She said, taking a bite out of the deep fried snail. Her eyes widened when she heard an unexpected crunch. It wasn't like she didn't expect fried food to be crunchy, or that the snail shell would be crunchy, but she just hadn't expected that big of a crunch. And did she chip her teeth? Her tongue felt around her mouth for the chipped tooth, finally finding that the chipped tooth was one in the front, near the middle. While not being a big chip, it was still visible whenever she opened her mouth.
"Crazy? I'm not crathzy!" She exclaimed (finding that the chip had given her a bit of a speech impediment), banging her hand against the table, "I'm not spouting mumble jumble here, I know what I thaw with my own eyes. He was sitting on nothing, just thin air, over thiecks, all lined up in a row. I might have not seen it clearly, but I still thaw it! I say he's a thycic, unless... Unless he was sitting on a thost!" She said, staring at the boy straight in the eye. He had to be in denial, he just had to be. All skeptics were.
"Oh, and I'm Dethora. I meant Dethora. Delora!" She said, carefully navigating past the chip and hoping that the speech inthe- I mean, impediment didn't get in the way too much. Though it was fun torturing the last speech therapist she had in elementary school.
"Crazy? I'm not crathzy!" She exclaimed (finding that the chip had given her a bit of a speech impediment), banging her hand against the table, "I'm not spouting mumble jumble here, I know what I thaw with my own eyes. He was sitting on nothing, just thin air, over thiecks, all lined up in a row. I might have not seen it clearly, but I still thaw it! I say he's a thycic, unless... Unless he was sitting on a thost!" She said, staring at the boy straight in the eye. He had to be in denial, he just had to be. All skeptics were.
"Oh, and I'm Dethora. I meant Dethora. Delora!" She said, carefully navigating past the chip and hoping that the speech inthe- I mean, impediment didn't get in the way too much. Though it was fun torturing the last speech therapist she had in elementary school.
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(Whoooaaaa. You guys go quick. I've been grounded. Dunno when or for how long I can be on now. DX)
Jack looked up for a moment. He stared at the girl before returning to his meal, uninterested in conversation.
"Eat and Gain strength." He advised simply to Mari. Then he heard the most ridiculous idea of Headmaster Rucifa, RYUU RUCIFA, using some cheap tricks to sit on spikes?! blasphemy, he thought, as he prepared his explanation.
"The feat of sitting on spikes is nothing to the trials ahead." He added coolly. "There is no magic or power which is instantly gratified. Gokugakku is a school of hard work. I can easily many of you seem to think this is going to be another cheesy high school story of romance and boring classes."
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Mr. Spike, after recovering, saw that there was still a line of people trying to get food from elsewhere, as if what he was providing was not good enough. He pulled out his magnum revolver, and began to shoot at the line, causing the kids to scream. Some of them even getting actual gunshot wounds, the likes of which were quickly attended to by Mr. Spike tossing a knife and some bandages.
"Use the knife to tear the bullet out." He ordered "And wrap the wound or you'll die of blood loss, or worse, creatures will come onto your leg and chew the meat. That really hurts. Bad. I know because It happened to me before."
Then he saw a girl with a bento box. That was fluffing the experience! mollycuddling! No such thing would be allowed here, certainly not at the school feared by demons!
So, he proceeded to pull away the bento, and smashed it with the heel of his boot, spitting on the food as he smashed his fighting stick onto the sleeping girl's head, Erin, she was known, or at least that's what it said on the list. He proceeded to repeatedly strike her on the head much to the horror of the other students. Jack just shook his head. It pained him to see someone have to be beaten, but this wasn't even low tier in terms of the punishments, or 'Unique Tactics.'
Between Strikes, Mr. Spike Laughed, and spoke.
"Hah! Thought you could just eat that stupid crap?!" He barked. "Then I'll have to instill you with Gokugakku No Tamashii! (Spirit Of Hell's School)."
Then he pulled the girl up by the hair, and held her out for anyone else that tried to defy him.
"In Fact, since this is a lesson of school spirit, we shall have the First of the unique tactics!" He boomed, scaring to death most of the students. "Chokushin Kougun!! (Non-Stop Marching)"
And with that, he was suddenly attacked by some of the students, to which he began to smash his stick around some more. Jack himself only stood up from his seat, and proceeded to leave.
"Fufufufufu…" He chuckled to himself. "What a place to refine my manliness: Gokugakku, You are my target of conquest!"
He headed over towards a flag that was stuck into the ground as students poured out to begin what appeared as an army, waiting for everyone to arrive.
(Also…
- There is no lunch line. You just sit at the table and wait for your food. Then again, I never really got a chance to say that…=_=
- No bringing your own food. Its too easy to pack something delicious and easy to eat. and NOTHING IS EASY AT GOKUGAKKU.
The More you Know~!)
Jack looked up for a moment. He stared at the girl before returning to his meal, uninterested in conversation.
"Eat and Gain strength." He advised simply to Mari. Then he heard the most ridiculous idea of Headmaster Rucifa, RYUU RUCIFA, using some cheap tricks to sit on spikes?! blasphemy, he thought, as he prepared his explanation.
"The feat of sitting on spikes is nothing to the trials ahead." He added coolly. "There is no magic or power which is instantly gratified. Gokugakku is a school of hard work. I can easily many of you seem to think this is going to be another cheesy high school story of romance and boring classes."
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Mr. Spike, after recovering, saw that there was still a line of people trying to get food from elsewhere, as if what he was providing was not good enough. He pulled out his magnum revolver, and began to shoot at the line, causing the kids to scream. Some of them even getting actual gunshot wounds, the likes of which were quickly attended to by Mr. Spike tossing a knife and some bandages.
"Use the knife to tear the bullet out." He ordered "And wrap the wound or you'll die of blood loss, or worse, creatures will come onto your leg and chew the meat. That really hurts. Bad. I know because It happened to me before."
Then he saw a girl with a bento box. That was fluffing the experience! mollycuddling! No such thing would be allowed here, certainly not at the school feared by demons!
So, he proceeded to pull away the bento, and smashed it with the heel of his boot, spitting on the food as he smashed his fighting stick onto the sleeping girl's head, Erin, she was known, or at least that's what it said on the list. He proceeded to repeatedly strike her on the head much to the horror of the other students. Jack just shook his head. It pained him to see someone have to be beaten, but this wasn't even low tier in terms of the punishments, or 'Unique Tactics.'
Between Strikes, Mr. Spike Laughed, and spoke.
"Hah! Thought you could just eat that stupid crap?!" He barked. "Then I'll have to instill you with Gokugakku No Tamashii! (Spirit Of Hell's School)."
Then he pulled the girl up by the hair, and held her out for anyone else that tried to defy him.
"In Fact, since this is a lesson of school spirit, we shall have the First of the unique tactics!" He boomed, scaring to death most of the students. "Chokushin Kougun!! (Non-Stop Marching)"
And with that, he was suddenly attacked by some of the students, to which he began to smash his stick around some more. Jack himself only stood up from his seat, and proceeded to leave.
"Fufufufufu…" He chuckled to himself. "What a place to refine my manliness: Gokugakku, You are my target of conquest!"
He headed over towards a flag that was stuck into the ground as students poured out to begin what appeared as an army, waiting for everyone to arrive.
(Also…
- There is no lunch line. You just sit at the table and wait for your food. Then again, I never really got a chance to say that…=_=
- No bringing your own food. Its too easy to pack something delicious and easy to eat. and NOTHING IS EASY AT GOKUGAKKU.
The More you Know~!)
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Erin felt a sudden pain in her head and tried to look up, but decided to keep her face safe. She instead proceeded to cover her head with her arms, but was suddenly pulled up by the hair. She gave a sharp inward breath, her right eyelid twitching. Once she was let go of, she quickly stepped away and started rubbing her head. "I'll make sure to eat the grass, flowers, and tree bark next time. That bento was one of the worst ones I've made, idiot." She then walked out of the cafeteria rubbing her head like crazy, trying to get rid of the sting that covered her scalp. "No wonder I never bother brushing my hair. My head is too sensitive to even take the pain." She then went into the small clearing by the cafeteria, unsheathing her katana and breathing deeply. "Gotta get distracted."
She then started practicing her technique, flowing and attacking the air with grace and stability. She soon forgot her worldly problems, only focusing on the flow of her sword and the firmness of her grip. Her eyes went blank of emotions as they always did when she started practicing, only holding a faint gleam of determination.
She then started practicing her technique, flowing and attacking the air with grace and stability. She soon forgot her worldly problems, only focusing on the flow of her sword and the firmness of her grip. Her eyes went blank of emotions as they always did when she started practicing, only holding a faint gleam of determination.
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(Why is Erin practicing when the Teacher ordered everyone to go on march?…)
Jack was holding the 200 Kilogram flag with relative ease. Students stood behind him single file while he held up the flag with both hands firmly gripping the giant object, as the actual cloth was flowing through the breeze, displaying the school kanji, Mr. Spike being brought in by four muscular students who had removed their coats. Altogether they were carrying a throne with two sticks at the sides, to be carried no less, with Mr. Spike on the top, producing his megaphone again.
"HOO-AH!!!" He roared through the device to get his students' attention, some even having their ears burst with blood.
"ALRIGHT!" He continued. "This is the Non-Stop March! When I say non-stop, I mean non-stop! you will climb, crawl, destroy, whatever it takes to get through! regard nothing but the punishment you could receive should you refuse this first unique tactic!"
"A March?! Totally Easy!" Boasted a boy.
Spike shook his fingers as if to say 'ah, no!' "Like I said: you have to be able to go through anything! That includes more than just physical obstacles: I'm talking about police with guns, violent delinquents from other schools and gangs, or the bloodthirsty yakuza!"
Jack began to grin, showing off some of his teeth, especially the front area.
"The Yakuza? sounds interesting~" He noted.
"Now!" He shouted. "You, go in the back. You shall apologize to any person we intrude or nearly harm. Your lagging with the rest of the marching group shall be excused!"
Then he looked to the others, crossing his arms.
"Will anyone be BRAVE enough to dare follow the flag-bearer and attack the enemy?!" He shouted. "Again, Other delinquents, cops, and the Yakuza!"
The students were having no problems with other delinquents, especially with the amount of combined strength they had, as well as the overwhelming numbers.
"Very Well: Anyone who volunteers, simply move to the front. But I do not want too many! only the 'strongest!'"
(*Cough* The characters with sheets may go up *cough*)
And with that, the group began to go on march, into the town, descending from the stairs on the mountain to the streets…
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=98GPP4n1q8A
Jack was holding the 200 Kilogram flag with relative ease. Students stood behind him single file while he held up the flag with both hands firmly gripping the giant object, as the actual cloth was flowing through the breeze, displaying the school kanji, Mr. Spike being brought in by four muscular students who had removed their coats. Altogether they were carrying a throne with two sticks at the sides, to be carried no less, with Mr. Spike on the top, producing his megaphone again.
"HOO-AH!!!" He roared through the device to get his students' attention, some even having their ears burst with blood.
"ALRIGHT!" He continued. "This is the Non-Stop March! When I say non-stop, I mean non-stop! you will climb, crawl, destroy, whatever it takes to get through! regard nothing but the punishment you could receive should you refuse this first unique tactic!"
"A March?! Totally Easy!" Boasted a boy.
Spike shook his fingers as if to say 'ah, no!' "Like I said: you have to be able to go through anything! That includes more than just physical obstacles: I'm talking about police with guns, violent delinquents from other schools and gangs, or the bloodthirsty yakuza!"
Jack began to grin, showing off some of his teeth, especially the front area.
"The Yakuza? sounds interesting~" He noted.
"Now!" He shouted. "You, go in the back. You shall apologize to any person we intrude or nearly harm. Your lagging with the rest of the marching group shall be excused!"
Then he looked to the others, crossing his arms.
"Will anyone be BRAVE enough to dare follow the flag-bearer and attack the enemy?!" He shouted. "Again, Other delinquents, cops, and the Yakuza!"
The students were having no problems with other delinquents, especially with the amount of combined strength they had, as well as the overwhelming numbers.
"Very Well: Anyone who volunteers, simply move to the front. But I do not want too many! only the 'strongest!'"
(*Cough* The characters with sheets may go up *cough*)
And with that, the group began to go on march, into the town, descending from the stairs on the mountain to the streets…
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=98GPP4n1q8A
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Mari nodded when Jack said she should continue eating, that's when she noticed all the commotion going on, some girl had the gall to bring a bento box. Mari shook her head, "How stupid can you get", she thought as she ate the last bite of the concoction that she had made with the three ingredients. And she shrugged when the girl proceeded to get the crap beat out of her. Nothing worse then what Mari has seen or experienced in her own home. Then she heard it...
"Chokushin Kougun!!
"Non stop marching you've got to be shitting me", she said under her breath, but all she could do was line up like she was told.
"Very Well: Anyone who volunteers, simply move to the front. But I do not want too many! only the 'strongest!''
Mari wasn't about to stand back, she stepped up to the front of the line without a word, no man was going to sit around and tell her she was weak; so if the strongest were going to be up front Mari was going to be there. She looked behind her to see if anyone would follow, "Pshh Pussies", she said under her breath; this wasn't hard dealing with Yakuza was easier than dealing with her father on an eight day drunk.
"Lets do this and if anyone gets in my way I'll just let my fists do the talking", she said as she stood behind Jack. He looked quite magnificent standing there holding the flag, she could feel her cheeks begin to flush as she thought.
Finally she shook the thought from her head and stood up straight, "The last thing I need is to start having fantasies about boys", she thought. Even though Mari hated perverted guys it was the nice gentlemanly guys that made her blush. The ones that had respect for woman and still were strong enough to protect them, the guys the were the complete opposite of her father.
"Chokushin Kougun!!
"Non stop marching you've got to be shitting me", she said under her breath, but all she could do was line up like she was told.
"Very Well: Anyone who volunteers, simply move to the front. But I do not want too many! only the 'strongest!''
Mari wasn't about to stand back, she stepped up to the front of the line without a word, no man was going to sit around and tell her she was weak; so if the strongest were going to be up front Mari was going to be there. She looked behind her to see if anyone would follow, "Pshh Pussies", she said under her breath; this wasn't hard dealing with Yakuza was easier than dealing with her father on an eight day drunk.
"Lets do this and if anyone gets in my way I'll just let my fists do the talking", she said as she stood behind Jack. He looked quite magnificent standing there holding the flag, she could feel her cheeks begin to flush as she thought.
Finally she shook the thought from her head and stood up straight, "The last thing I need is to start having fantasies about boys", she thought. Even though Mari hated perverted guys it was the nice gentlemanly guys that made her blush. The ones that had respect for woman and still were strong enough to protect them, the guys the were the complete opposite of her father.
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[kentaro]
" god damn it chokuwaaaba baba'' said Kentaro as got in line behind Mari. '' What a load a bullshit. what Happened this time did some one fart cross wise and piss of the spike.''
The spike his nick name for Mr.Spike Which he favored. Kentaro took off his Red leather jacket and sat it on a table and began stretching. " urg man they should really make the person who screwed up do all this dumass marching. Not the rest of us. Oh well Guess its time to party. heh heh.''
he stood in line waiting his turn.
" god damn it chokuwaaaba baba'' said Kentaro as got in line behind Mari. '' What a load a bullshit. what Happened this time did some one fart cross wise and piss of the spike.''
The spike his nick name for Mr.Spike Which he favored. Kentaro took off his Red leather jacket and sat it on a table and began stretching. " urg man they should really make the person who screwed up do all this dumass marching. Not the rest of us. Oh well Guess its time to party. heh heh.''
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Delora fell over in her chair at the sudden roar, banging her head on the floor, "Oww..." She mumbled to herself, gripping her head as she had hit it hard on the floor. She had barely been listening to what the man yelling into the megaphone had said, if anything his yelling that could make a banshee's ears bleed wasn't helping the pain in her head. It wasn't huge, definitely not enough to make her writhe on the ground in pain, but she found it too hard to focus on anything else. But she did manage to hear one thing,
"Very Well: Anyone who volunteers, simply move to the front. But I do not want too many! only the 'strongest!''
Having not heard that they'd have to march through even the yakuza she quickly ran towards the group of students lining up, though even if she had she would have still volunteered. She left Kira at the table, figuring that a coward like him wouldn't think twice of even going to the very back, not knowing that all the first years had to go up and march anyways. Despite the pain in the back of her head affecting her coordination, she managed to make it by a girl with long black hair (Mari).
"Very Well: Anyone who volunteers, simply move to the front. But I do not want too many! only the 'strongest!''
Having not heard that they'd have to march through even the yakuza she quickly ran towards the group of students lining up, though even if she had she would have still volunteered. She left Kira at the table, figuring that a coward like him wouldn't think twice of even going to the very back, not knowing that all the first years had to go up and march anyways. Despite the pain in the back of her head affecting her coordination, she managed to make it by a girl with long black hair (Mari).
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Mr. Spike laughed heartily as a group of struggling students carried his portable throne, standing in the middle of the marching group that appeared more like an army prepared for war, and heading for a proposed area of battle. Jack himself had enough legitimate school spirit to start waving the flag a little so people would notice it. They began to enter into the outskirts of town, passing through the grass, trees, cool breezes, and warmth of the sun, walking through a long dirt road. Eventually they had to make a turn, to which Mr. Spike Denied. He pointed ahead with his steel firearm, the mighty revolver, and laughed manically as the students began to tread through the forest ahead. Students were forced to step through bushes full of thorns, get hit in the face by acorns from angry squirrels, step on and aggravate poison snakes that nearly bit everyone with its venomous fangs, juicy with the nectar of death.
Jack was moving carefully, and smashing things aside with either his feet, watching the obstacles go down with the stomp of his shoe, or combine great strength and carefulness to use the flag itself as a makeshift machete to clear out whatever was in his way. Eventually they made it towards the gates of the town, Jack turning his head back some to see the condition of the fodder first year students: Most of them were cut and bruised, some with minor injuries. It wasn't much for Mr. Spike either, who had some cuts on his own face too, for nature had been unkind to the adult. But the man simple acted like the blood quickly seeping out of the gash on his cheek was nothing. Shrugging and turning back around, he began to look ahead as a farmer and his herd of cows tried to pass by: the students stopped momentarily…
"Spike Sensei!" Called out a student. "There's a herd of fuckin' cows! what do we do!?"
Spike laughed at their stupidity. "You IDIOTS! keep moving! Strike at them if they strike at you, move forward if they refuse to let us pass! The will of the Non-Stop March is greater than any law, or force of this Earth!"
"OSSU!"
"OSSU!"
"OSSU OSSU OSSU!!"
Those were the mixed replies as they began to push forward, mowing down the legions of bovine in their way in order to enter the city. Jack was holding the flag with one hand, throwing some Karate punches, and strong kicks out to smash the cows away.
"Oi!" He called out to the others nearest to him. "These things have some thick hides on them. Mind your attacks when you strike them out of the way! They'll catch blades in their beef, and take your hand and leg strikes like a punching bag!"
And he said this while kicking away cows, putting both hands as he began to charge his strength up. And with all his might, he cleared a small path that could only fit one person.
"MARCH FORWARD! OUR GLORY HOLE HAS BEEN DISCOVERED!" shouted a random boy, who was promptly bonked on the head by some other students.
Jack was moving carefully, and smashing things aside with either his feet, watching the obstacles go down with the stomp of his shoe, or combine great strength and carefulness to use the flag itself as a makeshift machete to clear out whatever was in his way. Eventually they made it towards the gates of the town, Jack turning his head back some to see the condition of the fodder first year students: Most of them were cut and bruised, some with minor injuries. It wasn't much for Mr. Spike either, who had some cuts on his own face too, for nature had been unkind to the adult. But the man simple acted like the blood quickly seeping out of the gash on his cheek was nothing. Shrugging and turning back around, he began to look ahead as a farmer and his herd of cows tried to pass by: the students stopped momentarily…
"Spike Sensei!" Called out a student. "There's a herd of fuckin' cows! what do we do!?"
Spike laughed at their stupidity. "You IDIOTS! keep moving! Strike at them if they strike at you, move forward if they refuse to let us pass! The will of the Non-Stop March is greater than any law, or force of this Earth!"
"OSSU!"
"OSSU!"
"OSSU OSSU OSSU!!"
Those were the mixed replies as they began to push forward, mowing down the legions of bovine in their way in order to enter the city. Jack was holding the flag with one hand, throwing some Karate punches, and strong kicks out to smash the cows away.
"Oi!" He called out to the others nearest to him. "These things have some thick hides on them. Mind your attacks when you strike them out of the way! They'll catch blades in their beef, and take your hand and leg strikes like a punching bag!"
And he said this while kicking away cows, putting both hands as he began to charge his strength up. And with all his might, he cleared a small path that could only fit one person.
"MARCH FORWARD! OUR GLORY HOLE HAS BEEN DISCOVERED!" shouted a random boy, who was promptly bonked on the head by some other students.
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'' Heh if you want one so bad go steal one yourself.''
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"Hey! I'm manly dammit!"
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"I'd kill you, but I'm afraid that would go against the school policy and my record."
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"Come at me bro!"
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Is it wrong to say I enjoy beating some sense into a hoodlum? It's not like I hate them. They're idiots. But they're MY idiots!
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RUCIFA NO GOKUGAKKU DE ARRRRRUUUU!!!
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"Touch my ass again and you'll loose more than a limb!"
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I guess there's not much time to be youthful left. Let's enjoy these years!
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Kenji Mashita
"Hey! I'm manly dammit!"
Jack McCoy
I guess there's not much time to be youthful left. Let's enjoy these years!
Stevenson Spike (Lee) The Third
Is it wrong to say I enjoy beating some sense into a hoodlum? It's not like I hate them. They're idiots. But they're MY idiots!
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I guess there's not much time to be youthful left. Let's enjoy these years!
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"Hey! I'm manly dammit!"
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Ilean Lacy
"I'd kill you, but I'm afraid that would go against the school policy and my record."
Kentaro Yamashita
'' Heh if you want one so bad go steal one yourself.''
Headmaster Rucifa
RUCIFA NO GOKUGAKKU DE ARRRRRUUUU!!!
Delora Lacy
"Come at me bro!"
Stevenson Spike (Lee) The Third
Is it wrong to say I enjoy beating some sense into a hoodlum? It's not like I hate them. They're idiots. But they're MY idiots!
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