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Cassie walked nervously up the steps of the school. She was new here, and she was excited to meet the different kids from all over the world.

OOC: I need people to RP. Send a student! :D

Cassie walked nervously up the steps of the school. She was new here, and she was excited to meet the different kids from all over the world.

OOC: I need people to RP. Send a student! :D

cool...I will in a bit

OOC: I'll be back soon. Set up your characters.

OOC: I'll be back soon. Set up your characters.

what is the age group? Elementary? Junior High? Senior High? College?

Shawn looked around his new class room. This is th first time he has been out of his nation. He thinkins to him self "I wounder what all the other kids will be like."

Eric unbuttoned another button on his shirt and tried to straighten his messy hair. He didn't want to be here...Steel Butterfly's schools were excellent. His parent's simply wanted to show off their wealth. They were flaunting it through him.

Eric unbuttoned another button on his shirt and tried to straighten his messy hair. He didn't want to be here...Steel Butterfly's schools were excellent. His parent's simply wanted to show off their wealth. They were flaunting it through him.

He took off his shirt and put his leather jacket back on over his white T-shirt. He didn't want to look stiff in this new school. These would be his classmates for at least a year...

http://www.squareultima.com/ff8/characters/squall.jpg

OOC: lol...yeah...I know...don't even say it...

I'm thinking he's a junior or more likely a senior... :P

Shawn looked around the class again and thought to him self "They all seem to be a little like me so I think every thing we be ok here."

Michael took his time as he walked to the front of the school. He didn't know anyone..Hell, he didn't even know why he was here. He looked around the area to see a few students already seeming to get along.

Walking up toward the entrance doors, he waves in a shy manner toward two others who had waved as he enters into the hallways.

OOC: High School.

IC:
Cassie walked into the classroom and sat by a boy on the side. She turned to him.

"I'm cassie. Who are you?"

((Damn. I want to send someone, but what with the vampires and everything...))

OOC: It's all open. Everyone can come. My nation is a vampire nation, as well . . . It's just that Cassie is human.

Ah. High School... I don't really have that many people in High School age, Subject 58. :D

IC:

http://images.google.com.au/images?q=tbn:BFTYXuVceU8C:www.tvtome.com/images/people/15/5/92-1952.jpg

Age: 16
Species: Human
Hobbies: Dueling
Languages: German, Latin, English
Pet peeves: Annoying boys.

Kathryn Darquis was not happy. "Why does Simon get to be an Inquisitor, but I can't?"

Her father silenced her with a glare. Duke Leopold Darquis considered his answer for a few seconds, and then said, "Because."

Cassie Hayes:

http://www.alloy.com/images/photos/125x175/hillary_duff_worse.jpg
http://www.alloy.com/images/photos/125x175/hillary_duff_better.jpg

Age: 17
Hair: Blonde
Eyes: Blue/Green
Height: 5'2"
Weight: 115 LBS
Favorite Color: Green
Activities: Drumline, Model United Nations, volenteer at local children's hospital, reading, swimming, electric guitar, school, ext.

OOC: You're doing a good job pretending!

OOC: Doing my best, ma'am, doing my best.

IC: Kathryn walked into the school. She looked around. "Where are the rooms? If this is a boarding school..."

OOC: Boarding rooms are the apartments in the back. When everyone's in class, the teacher will assign rooms. Do you want to share with me?

Why not? By the by, the teachers aren't vampires, are they?

OOC: One or two, maybe. Why?

In a big room:

57: Kain Shentavo
58: Dannielle Shentavo
59: Qui Shentavo
60: Mephistopheles, demonic shopkeeper
61: free
62: free

No reason...

Are we going to RP this?

IC: Kathryn looked around. "Hello? Anyone here?"

OOC: Yeah.

IC:
Cassie looked up at the new girl.

"Um, hey. Welcome to Pre Calc. I'm Cassie."

"Hello. I'm Kathryn." Kathryn curtseyed. Or at least made an attempt. When you're wearing pants it's a bit hard to look serious.

Cassie smiled.

"Pull up a chair. We will start in a few minutes. So, where are you from?"

Kathryn's eyes glazed, as she recited something from memory. "I come from The Most Holy Principality of Roania and Her Colonies And Subject Nations." She grimaced. "Doesn't really roll off the tongue, does it. What about you?"

Rebecca Drake walked up to the main entrance, kicking her heels. She hadn't wanted to come here. It wasn't that she hated school as such, although she wasn't a big fan of it either. She just didn't like being shipped around from pillar to post. Her father's job meant moving around a lot, and he thought sending her here would save a lot of upheaval.

She followed the students through the main hall until she reached the classroom she was looking for. She took a seat at the back, and sat moodily.


****

Age: 17
Hair: Black, with green highlights
Eyes: Blue
Height: 5'7"
Weight: 118lbs

Cassie shook her head.

"No, it doesn't just roll off the tounge. I'm a native from here, Daniella Shentavo (Going to call the nation something else when I get around to it). What's it like where you came from?"

Kathryn repeated the nation's name to herself. "Daniella Shentavo? Better than ours. Of course, only really stuffy people like my father call it that." Kathryn smiled. "Oh, it's just a place to live. Not too different from anywhere else, I should think." She turned to Rebecca. "Ah, hello."

Cassie looked back and smiled at the new girl.

"Hey."

Kathryn looked around. So, this is an International school

OOC: Imagine a large castle-like building.
http://www.larisa.com/attic/cs/bigimages/stadium_high3.jpg
It's decorated inside like any modern school, but still has coats of arms and stuff old palaces would have.

Rebecca looked at Cassie and acknowledged her greeting with a brief nod of the head. She smiled, but it's more forced than genuine. She let's her eyes briefly scan the room, before resting them on the desk in front of her, where she begins to read the messages scawled by the previous occupants.

Cassie cleared her troat to break the tension.

"So, my name's Cassie. I live in Daniella Shentavo. Where are you from?"

Rebecca lifted her eyes from the desk, and quickly looked around her. Realising that Cassie was addressing her, she smiled. "Rebecca. From Tartarus."

"Cool. I've never been there. So, what do you like to do?"

Rebecca laughed. "Few people have." She stopped and thought for a moment. "Movies, kick-boxing, Music. I used to be a in band, but I had to leave it to come here." She ran her fingers through her hair. "But generally I like doing most things."

Michael was among the last students to enter the Pre Calc room. He searched around the room until he found a seat a bit in the back on the right sideof the room. He walked past some desks then sat down, deciding to lay his head down to rest a bit.

Rebecca turned from Cassie, and watched as Michael walked into the classroom and made his way to a seat. She seemed to stare, as he rested his head on the desk in front of him.

And I thought I couldn't be bothered. She smiled.

Any openings left?

OOC: Yes.

IC:
Cassie smiled at Rebecca.

"I want to start a band. What di you play? Electric guitar and drumset for me."

Rebecca turned to Cassie. "I can do keyboards, but I sing mainly." She shrugged. "I sang in the one back home." Suddenly she found herself wishing she was there now.

Fred walked into the class room. Then walked out again. A few minutes later he walked in again and sat down towards the back. He took his timetable out of his bag and studied it carefully.

"I'm going to die!" He thought, rather melodramatically, "I still have no idea what I'm supposed to be doing at the moment. Hell, I barely even know what country I'm in." His father was the one of the most important figures of Keoii's small but growing arms industry. Which made him something of a pariah in his own country. Fred was used to moving around a lot.

He sat back and looked around the classroom. Wandering how long it would be before his family would move again.

Kisar Starchaser climbs out of the car and looks at the school

http://www.theforce.net/swtc/Pix/cards/ccg/tanbris.jpg

species:Human

age:16 standard years

height:5.6

weight:123 Pounds

favorite subjects:History,english and biology

OOC:he is really 16 and Trasians mature quickly.

Kisar:so this is where i shall learn...looks like my fathers Castle Kiasa in Trasa.

walks into the school

Cassie watched the new guy with interest. She reached up and tapped him (Fred) on the shoulder.

"Need help?"

Marisa McManus stepped into the room, already filling with students. She wasn't quite sure why her parents had sent her here for school, home wa sperfectly safe now, and she could have gotten just as good an education there. But no matter, she was here, and she would have to make the best of it. Most of the students were already conversing, so she found an empt seat, and sat down, singing her nations anthem to herself in her head to keep her calm.

"Yes, if you don't mind. Is this Pre Calc? I've been looking around for the correct classroom for far too long." Fred said. "I'm Fred by the way."

Taylor Neice walked into the school looking confused. Looks around the room for an open seat. spots one in the very back in a corner. walks over and sits down.

Kisar looks around the classroom and sees all the studants except 1 talking.

Kisar thinks to himself:this is a very loud class...*sigh* might as well sit down and get ready for a hard days work.

sits down by Marisa McManus but he didn't know her name yet

Sixteen-year-old Matthew Johnson can't help marveling at the beauty of the school as he enters. He takes one more look at the schedule given to him just before he left Bedistan. "Pre-calculus first? OK, let's see...where would that be?" Matthew notices a steady stream of people in front of him all moving into the same room. "Ah, there it is." He enters and takes a seat on the left side of the room, a bit toward the back, but not all the way back.

Rebecca watched as more students entered. Fortunately they all seemed to be wearing the same wary facial expression as she was. She felt slightly more comfortable knowing that everyone felt the same.

She smiled at the new arrivals.

I have served my time, God be with you Ireland, suffered for my crime, God be with you Ireland, Marrisa sang in her head as she waited for class to start. She noticed someone sit next to her, and she turned to look at him. "Hi," she said, quietly.

OOC: Becuase I feel like it, full lyrics to UFI's national anthem God Be With You:

The truth will ever hide
Even though I tried
They tried to take my pride
But they only took my father from me
They only took my father
Even though I cried
Even though I tried again

God be with you Ireland
God be with you Ireland

Sometimes I was afraid
Even though I prayed
I've lost my religion now
You took that too somehow
Blood upon thy hands
Blood upon thy hands again

(I have served my time)
God be with you Ireland
(Suffered for my crime)
God be with you Ireland

(I have served my time)
God be with you Ireland
(Suffered for my crime)
God be with you Ireland

God be with you now
God be with you now
God be with you now
God be with you now

Kisar looks through his bag and nods to himself

1 bag of Trasian food (non-perishable)

2 notepads

5 pencils

1 picture of his father and brother

and 1 dailyplanner (electrical)

Kisar looks at the girl beside him.

he leans over and says

Kisar:please stop singing in your head. my people are telepathic and i KNOW that your singing a song.

turns back to checklist

Cassie smiled.

"Sure is. Let me see that."

She takes his schedual.

"We have all the same classes but the last one of the day." She said, handing it back to him.

Marisa just shrugged, and looked back to the front of the room. Must be a protestant, she htought, then giggled to herself.

without looking up he says


Kisar:i heard that

*looks at everyone entering**smiles to everyone and thinks man i wish i knew someone here*

((you still taking in students))

Rebecca turns to Taylor, as everyone else seems to be talking. "Hi, I'm Rebecca and you are?"

Matthew looks around the room at the dozen or so other people gathered there. Nobody here looks familiar, he thinks to himself. But of course they're from all over the world. Duh. Being a relatively shy person, he basically just sits there, making sure he has everything he needs. It's a little late if I don't though; I can't exactly go halfway around the world real quick to grab something...

Kisar writes down Marisa McManus as a possible threat

then he brings out his favorite picture of his father and looks at it for a while then puts it back into his pack.

Kisar thinks to himself why he was sent here....



days earlier


Trekked:my son it's time you go to another nation to learn.

Kisar:why father?

Trekked:beacuse of the upcomming war. if we get bombed you might die.

Kisar:but i want to stay and fight!

Trekked looks sad all of a sudden...

Trekked:you must go so you don't suffer MY fate....

Marisa saw Matthew sitting alone, and decided anythign would be better than an anti music type, so she stood up and wlaked over to him, sitting in a desk next to his. "Hi, I'm Marisa," she said, extending her hand.

((you still taking in students))

You bet!

And a teacher. I don't wanna RP the teacher!

Matthew looked up. "Hi, Marisa," he answered, shaking her outstretched hand. "My name's Matthew." He looked around a bit. "Wow, this is a strange place, with all these people from all over the world. Where are you from, Marisa?"

((You want a bad ass teacher I can do that. What class?))

"Aye it is," she agreed smiling broadly. "I'm from Ireland, yourself?" she asked.

((You want a bad ass teacher I can do that. What class?))
Pre Calc. Go for it. Make him hot!

((You want a bad ass teacher I can do that. What class?))
Pre Calc. Go for it. Make him hot!

He should be old.

Students aren't supposed to be interested in their teachers anyways :wink:

((.......Well you get to deal with military blood now :twisted: Link will be there also he is military but he knows his stuff))

Kisar looks at all the studant around him and thinks to himse;f that some of these people might have been Trasa's enemy's a long time ago then he remembers that his father made peace a long time ago and he relaxes his mucles and looks at his TSD uniform that he donned.

Kisar (talking to himself):this is Trasa's pride. The TSD have always been the glue that held Trasa together and now i wear that uniform and i am their ambassador to this school...*sigh*

((You want a bad ass teacher I can do that. What class?))
Pre Calc. Go for it. Make him hot!

He should be old.

Students aren't supposed to be interested in their teachers anyways :wink:

*Sticks out tounge*

Hey, it's gotta be entertaining . . .

Hugo Cral walked up the steps and looked at the school.

"wow, bigger than any Organian school i know of."

He throws his Backpack over his sholder his sholder and walks in

Kisar pulls out some headphones and discs and starts to listen to "Chris de Burgh's I'm going Home"

Rebecca turns to Taylor, as everyone else seems to be talking. "Hi, I'm Rebecca and you are?"

"hello my name is Taylor. . .its very nice to meet you!*smiles* where did you come here from?"

"Aye it is," she agreed smiling broadly. "I'm from Ireland, yourself?" she asked.

"I hail from Bedistan. It's not a very well known place; part of a fairly large island a bit west of Spain." Matthew gestured with his head toward the guy who had commented on Marisa's singing in her head earlier. "Why was he mad at you for singing in your head? In fact, how did he even know?" he inquired.

looks over at matthew.

Kisar:I heard that and for your info i am a telepath so get off my case.

"hello my name is Taylor. . .its very nice to meet you!*smiles* where did you come here from?"

"I'm from Tartarus, enough said about home." She smiled "How about you? Where are you from?"

-The Secret Briefing Room from which Slutbum Wallah is Controlled-

"So it's this big private school thing for super-rich families from all over the world. Got that?"

"So... you're saying we should bomb it?"

"No! I just..."

"Crash a plane into it?"

"What? What are you..."

"Oh, I see now!"

"Yes!"

"You're saying we bomb it and crash a plane into it!"

"WILL YOU ALL SHUT UP!"

-Silence-

"Thank you. I was saying that we should send a spy."

"Too dangerous."

"What do you mean too dangerous! You were about to blow the place to pieces!"

"One day, Number 17, when you have mastered the 7 Truths and passed into the Inner Circle, you will understand our ways and means. Untill then, you would do best to simply obey."

"I wish you'd stop saying that."

Cassie smiled.

"Sure is. Let me see that."

She takes his schedual.

"We have all the same classes but the last one of the day." She said, handing it back to him.

"Nice to meet you then," Fred said, "What's your name?"

Kisar looks back to his paper and recives a Email on his planner from his father

To Kisar

My son i was right to send you away for we are now at war.

we will talk again in 3 standard years after your finished there

From your Loving father Trekked Starchaser

Cassie smiled.

"Sure is. Let me see that."

She takes his schedual.

"We have all the same classes but the last one of the day." She said, handing it back to him.

"Nice to meet you then," Fred said, "What's your name?"
"Cassandra, but everyone calls me Cassie. What's your name?"

Link pulled up in his custom Warthog. He had NOS tanks added to it as well as the air compression bags. He putt on his black sunglasses and began walking into the school in his leather jacket and black jeans.
http://www.stationary.org/Games/FFVIII/Squall/squall9.jpg

Kisar looks at the letter in horror and a tear goes down his cheek.

Kisar (to self):so it has begun...my wounderful nation is at war...my friends are going to war and i am here sitting on my rear.


shakes his head in sadness

Matthew looks at Kisar. "Oh, sorry about that; I didn't know. We don't have telepaths where I'm from."

Might be a little hard to think freely in here, Matthew thought to himself.

"I'm Fred, from Keoii. It's alright if you haven't heard of it, pretty much nobody has." Fred replied, "You sound as though you're from around here, what do you do for fun in this country?"

Link walks into the main hall and looks around. He looks like a bad ass from the start. He looks around at the students and grumbles about not being able to have his Warthog's chain gun

"I'm Fred, from Keoii. It's alright if you haven't heard of it, pretty much nobody has." Fred replied, "You sound as though you're from around here, what do you do for fun in this country?"

"Nothing much. Movies, dancing, parties, and anything involving possivilities of getting hurt."

Cassie sighed.

"For lunch we get to go into town. Want me to show you around?"

(assuming it's not too late?)

George David Horace Archibald-Hayes, the third son of a minor Shieldian viscount, was never on time, and he damn well didn't mean to change that now.

He knew full well that his father had sent him to school out of the country to keep him out of trouble. Seperation from Clancy Wood, the grizzled old man in charge of their wheat fields, was what his father thought would cure his persistant tardiness.

"A fine job it'll be when you fall into the thresher or some such," his father had chided that evening, sitting in the smoking room and gesturing with his pipe. "Imagine what I'd have to tell the Roundtrees next time they're over!"

George swung the door open rather loudly, noting several other students already seated and the teacher present. Nodding to them, he inched his way over to a seat in the back, flopping both himself and his bag down.

Kisar puts in a beatles disc into the CD player and puts on the song "We can work it out"

starts to hum the song in a very low voice

"Thanks for the offer, I'd like that." Fred responded happily. Perhaps this country wouldn't be such a waste of time after-all.

Fred glanced across the room again. And noticed Kisar, he looked rather upset about something. "Hey." Fred said to him, "I'm sorry to bother you but, is everything OK?"

Link looks around once more and wonders who is in his class then smiles evily and begens walkign around the school

Link pulled up in his custom Warthog. He had NOS tanks added to it as well as the air compression bags. He putt on his black sunglasses and began walking into the school in his leather jacket and black jeans.
http://www.stationary.org/Games/FFVIII/Squall/squall9.jpg

OOC: NAWZ OWNS J000OO!!!111!!1!!!!

IC:

"Hmmm...cant say that I've heard of it," Marrisa said. "So what do you do for fun" she asked.

OOC2: I gotta go for a bit, back in three, three and a half hours.

"hello my name is Taylor. . .its very nice to meet you!*smiles* where did you come here from?"

"I'm from Tartarus, enough said about home." She smiled "How about you? Where are you from?"

"I'm from Jems Paradise. . .its very beautiful there. . .i kinda miss it. . ."*smiles*

"Thanks for the offer, I'd like that." Fred responded happily. Perhaps this country wouldn't be such a waste of time after-all.

Fred glanced across the room again. And noticed Kisar, he looked rather upset about something. "Hey." Fred said to him, "I'm sorry to bother you but, is everything OK?"


Kisar just glares at him and says in a calm voice

Kisar:why don't you mind you own buissness...hmm?

turns back to the letter

Link's height made him have to look down at the students. He kept his evil grin as he walkedd by each and every one of them. He reached into his jacket pocket and pulls out a PDT and looks over the area map

http://www.capcom.com/ResidentEvil/smbios/leon.jpg
Leon, a 17 yr. old from Langham, pulls up in a camoflauge hummer. He walks into the school, dressed in his usual blue fatigues and heavy shirt.

*Before the teacher had walked in*

Michael slowly raised his head and sat up right, leaning a bit back s, the noise of the converstations preventing him from at least getting a few miutes extra shut eye. He had been a bit tired as of late since arriving at the school, ever since he got off the plane actually.

A small beep came from Michael's pants, he reached into his left pocket and pulled out a device much similar to the new t.mobile messengers that came out in the US. He looked down to see he had gotten a text message. It was from one of his friends back in Dreisden.

Hey Michael! How's it goin? All of us are startin to miss you up in Bavaria :( . Hope to see you soon :D ...and just remember! They hate our type! :roll: :wink:

Michael smirked at the last part and started to press buttons for a response, that is until the teacher came in. He turned off the messenger device and slowly slid it back into his pocket. (If someone wants to have their character sit near mine, go on ahead.)

((Also forgot to mention Link is a Elite. The bes tof the best in Phalanix. In the 10 years the Elites have existed only 3 have died and also someone notice him))

Kisar sees the teacher come in and he turns off his music and puts the stuff he got out back neatly and looks ahead

Katarina, our empress, would be happy to come teach some rather unorthodox subjects if you want any teachers.

"I'm from Jems Paradise. . .its very beautiful there. . .i kinda miss it. . ."*smiles*

Rebecca returned her smile. "Yes, I miss home as well. Not that I'd call Tartarus the best place to live, but I guess you get attached." She sighed, as she felt homesick again. "What made your family send you here?"

Fred nodded politely, "I'm sorry. I didn't mean to annoy you."

I hope he's not always like this. The last thing I need right now is an angry young telepath. Fred thought, Oh dear, telepath. He could be picking up on this, I'd better be careful not to think in class.

Kisar looks at the guy who thought that and just stares

"Hmmm...cant say that I've heard of it," Marrisa said. "So what do you do for fun" she asked.

"Yeah, like I said, not many have," Matthew reiterated. "Fun? Well, most of my friends back home think I'm kinda weird because I spend all my time on the computer. Don't get outside much, you know?"

Glancing up, Matthew notices a tall person coming in, presumably the teacher. He doesn't take too much notice, though, as he's still trying to get a feel for the place.

A black Buick pulls up and out come Victor Fate, grandson of the founder of the nation of Brydog.

"Hum small class," Link says as he looks around at the group and spots Kisar getting ready then says "You. It's good to see that some peole know what to be ready for."

George looked the teacher up and down. Really tried hard, doesn't he? Dumb sap - I'm not impressed. he thought with a smirk. A glance around the room confirmed that an anti-social attitude may be the best to adopt for now, and he withdrew a notebook to doodle in.

looks to the teacher and says

Kisar:in Trasa you must be ready for EVERYTHING.

nods in respect for the teacher

Victor enters the school and goes to his first class.

"Well in Phalanix. You must be ready for a nuke strike at any moment," Link says "And I lived through one."

Kisar:i am ready to learn teacher

He sits next to Link.

Rebecca turned to face the front, as the teacher spoke. She reached down and grabbed her bag off the floor, before rummaging around to get her things out.

Damn, bag. She thought, as she accidently tipped the contents on the floor.

Trying not to draw any attention, she quietly began to pick her things up.

Kisar hears a noise and uses his telepathic senses to find out who did that noise

Victor helps Rebecca find her things.

"Just call me Link. I hate that formal BS," Link says as he takes off his jacket and starts wrighting notes and 3 questions "Wright down the notes and solve the questions. If you can't do them don't bother coming back."

((oooh, lemme join in late.))

A tall, narrow boy of about 16 stands in front of the imposing building. "Aw, dammit, leave it to DataSERV to get me here late." He is George Castille de Gaia of Daezeman.

((Link is a teacher))

Victor starts taking notes and does the questions.

Kisar:yes "Link" i wil NOT fail.

meanwhile in his mind he locates the point of orgin of the noice

it's a girl who tipped her things over

starts to write

Leon walks into the class and looks around at everybody.

"Any questions?" Link says as he takes a seat at his desk and kicks his feet up on it

Noticing some notes and questions on the board, Matthew immediately begins working. Math happens to be his best subject, so it doesn't take him too long to finish. He quietly puts his pencil down.

George walks into the building, and checks a sheet. "Hmmm..."

ooc: what class are the rest of you in?

Kisar remembering that he got a B in math in Trasa manages to finish quickly and use the rest of his time to look aver his answers 1 last time

OOC: Pre-calculus.

Victor finishes and raises his hand.

"Okay, math. Damn good at that I am." He heads for that room.

"Ya what," Link says as he putts his feet down and takes off his sun glasses.

Kisar satified with his answers raises his hand and reports that he is finished

Leon takes a seat in the middle in Math class. He looks up at the board and sees a problem.

"Hmm, simple enough."

This is easy because in Brydog, you learn it 7th.

George silently slips into the room and is suddenly... there.

"When you are done you can do waht ever. As long as I don't mind," Link says as he reaches into his jacket and pulls out a CD player and pops in the Elite them disc (only Elites get them) He turns it on and letts the music from Disturbed play.

He sits back in his seat, grinning boredly.

Victor gets up and punches George in the gut.

Kisar pulls out a lap-top and starts to play Medal of Honor Allied Assult

Kisar looks at the guy who punched that poor boy in horror and punches him HARD

Victor starts attacking Kisar.

"Oiii!" Within seconds, Victor is in the air, and then being punted through the blackboard. "Don't ----ing TOUCH me."

Kisar uses his TSD training and does a sumersault across the room and pulls out a lugar taht was concealed in his sleave

Matthew notices a bit of action off to his right. He looks over and sees one boy punch another in the gut. The telepath Matt spoke with earlier then punches the first guy. Hmm, looks like we could have a fight in our first class, he thinks.

Leon looks at the fight. This is the first bit of entertainment he's seen since leaving Langham.

Link stand up to his 7 foot hight and walks over to the two students fighting and says "If you are going to fight in my class then your arms will end up broken you got that."

Kisar Puts lugar back in secret pocket and stands at attention and says "yes sir" then returns to his seat

Leon pulls out a hand-held computer and begins to look at the Langham news.

"'E punched me in the gut for some reason unknown to Gaia herself an' so I retaliated." George sits down. "Bah, think I'd good reason there."

"Now if anyone else wants to fight bring it on. I won't be held responsible for my actions," Link says as he getts himself ready for any roudy students

With the fight apparenly over, Matt pulls out his own laptop in order to check the sports scores from back home in Bedistan.

Kisar rests his body and begins to heal himself

"Good now for you fighters you get extra home work," Link says as he walks over to the board and earses the notes and writes out 25 difrent questions

Kisar starts to work on extra school and thinks to himself that this should keep his mind off his father for a while

Victor takes out a cell phone and calls his uncle.
Victor: Hello, I need to speak to Pres. Handstand.
John: Hey, Victor, How is school.
Victor: Great, Can you come over to the school.
John: Sure, I will be there in 15mins.

George looks at the board. His eyes go green, his hand blurs, and the homework is done. "It's nice to be gifted by Gaia."

Kisar sends a Telepathic message to Victor saying "what are ya going to do? throw me in prision?"

smiles as he works

Nah, I just want him to come.

George closes his eyes and leans back in his chair. An unsharpened pencil rises from his desk and throws itself at Victor.

Kisar sends another Telepathic message

Kisar (telepathic): why did you punch that boy?

Pres.Handstand knocks on the door.

Kisar looks at the pencil with facination

Three sheets of paper crumple themselves and throw themselves at Victor. Now, boy, it's personal. George is a powerful telekinetic.

Kisar sends another Telepathic message

Kisar (telepathic): why did you punch that boy?
In Brydog if a student is late. We punch him.

Link sighs as he sees the objects flying and reaches into his coat and pulls out a metal cylinder

Kisar (telepathic):that's no reson to harm a innocent creature. and next time you punch sombody again i will punch your head.

A dagger forms over George's head, points up, and giggles. It twists itself.

Leon e-mails Gen. Wesker, Langham's leader and Leon's uncle.


To: Uncle Wesker
From: Lance Corporal Leon

Things are getting wierd here. We have people using telepathic stuff on each other and just now, a pencil threw itself. So, how's everything in Langham?

Kisar finishes the questions and reports to Link that he is finished

"THATS IT!" Link shouts "No more of your telipathic games or I have to use my own little friend." Link holds the cylinder tightly.

Kisar just looks at link in facination at his anger.

Pres. Handstand comes in he looks at Link then heads to Victor.

Kisar thinks to self

Kisar (to self) that's gotta suck

"And what would that little trinket be?" George narrows his eyes. "Telepathic dampeners don't work on Daezemani element-aligned adepts."

Kisar:nothing can dampen the Telepathic abillity's of a Trasian. almost NOTHING is known about our Biology by other nations

Rebecca watched in horror as the class fell into complete disarray. She could not remember a single moment in her schooling in Tartarus ever being like this.

She sighed.

Pres.Handstand walks over to Link.

Leon sits in the middle of the fray minding his own business talking to his friends in the Langham Marine Corps. via instant messenger.

turns to studant that sighed.

Kisar:don't think i didn't read your thoughts

"Is the fact that I am part vampire and I have telipathic ablitys far beyond yours and this is a Plasma Sword. Don't piss me off," Link says as he activates his sword and letts the neon blue plasma flow into it's sword shape

George (my George - I'll start calling him David) watched the fight with some interest, before returning to his doodle - if it could really be called that. David was quite the artist, or so his mother used to say. Before she'd up and run off, leaving David's father to raise six children the best he knew how.

Seemed like quite the rough class, this one, he thought as the teacher droaned on about math or some such thing. And that Link fop's not going to be able to enforce one lick of dicipline.

Matthew watched the scene in awe. In his homeland, nobody had telepathic abilities or anything like that. They were...well...normal. As such, he had absolutely no idea what was going on.

Kisar:I have a Lightsaber. YOU won't know what hit you!

A SIA agent protecting the Brydog leader tackles Link.

Rebecca turned to Kisar and sighed again. "Do you think I'm worried that you did? I don't think I'm thinking anything, that I wouldn't be willing to say to your face." She smiled sweetly and returned to reading the graffiti on her desk.

Leon says,"MY GOD!!! WHAT THE HELL HAS THIS PLACE TURNED INTO!?!"

"Fire will never defeat stone, and you know that, Mercurian." George sweeps his hand and a blade of shining rock forms.

looks at the man attacking link.

Kisar:your a coward. attacking sombody in the middle of a conversation

"And you won't want to know what I can do," Link says "I'm a Elite. I can lift up over 600lbs and I have a reaction time of 10 micro seconds. Do you know what hot plasma feels like? If you don't shut up and stop talking back you will find out."

[ooc: is this getting completely stupid or what?]

Link sighs and moves so fast that he is in a blur and when he stops he has George in a choke hold
((To stupid because of the little fight))

"Do you know what Grinding Granite can do to you? I'm an Adept. I don't think you want to understand the power of the earth."

Kisar:MY reaction time has been recorded to 3 Nano-seconds and i WILL use my weapon if i must

George melts out of Link's hands and cages him in stone. "Asshole."

The bell rings and Victor and Pres. Handstand leave to go to the next class.

Kisar returns to his work and ignores the rest of the conversation

Leon sends an urgent message to Langham Elite Guard troops.

<<<SITUATION URGENT. NEED ASSISTANCE>>>

Link litteraly kicks the stone and destroy it easly. "Now I know I'm a asshole. And you will smarten up or you will have a worse feeling. Like a vampire sucking your blood dry," Link says as he bares his fangs

((psh. just realised how much I HATE this sort of shit. awaaay! act as if I was never here, thank ye.))

Kisar gets ready for his next class thinking like a TSD officer would think like

"Kisar I want to talk with you after everyone is out of this class," Link says

As the bell rings, Leon runs out of the classroom and does not look back.

Kisar:yes sir.

stands at attention

"Oh thank god," muttered David as the bell rang. "I don't think I'll be able to stand another year of this class if those clowns can't stop comparing their penis sizes."

Just then the door opens and an angry woman walks in, her eyes are practically flaming. She walks over to the desk at the front and bangs really hard on it.

"What in the name of god is going on in here!" She bellows. "This is meant to be a classroom not a circus. Everyone take your seats and be quiet, otherwise you will all be in detention before you've completed your first day!"

Matthew replied to David as he walked along, "You and me both."

"You can relax Kisar. I just want to say that you have a natural talent for this. I may want you to be my assistan," Link says as he deactivates his plasma sword

Kisar just raises a eyebrow and just says

Kisar:why would i need to relax? are my mucles tensed? nevermind that. i will be glad to serve

"No it's just your so military. I've been military all my life infact," Link says "Also you had better get to next class. I'll writ you a note incase you get in late." Link quickly writes a note and gives it to Kisar.

Kisar turns and exits the room into his next class

Leon reaches the next class and finds a desk and begins to breathe heavily.
"HAHAHA, SACTUARY!!!"

Kisar sits down at a desk near the front and gets ready for class

Leon gets ready for class.

"What a bunch of assholes in that class," Link says to him self as he walks out to his Warthog and drives it to his parking space and grabs a bag from it and walks into his class room.

Matthew follows everyone into the next classroom and takes a seat in the very back.

What class is this, anyway? he wonders.

David (or can I start calling him George again?) nodded at Matthew and shot him a wry grin, but gave no other sign of acknowledgment. In the next class - which looked to be a little more normal, with any luck - he slouched into the back corner again, dropping his bag and reopening the notebook.

Victor sit in back of Kisar.

Kisar opens his Planner and brings up a map of the School and sees that there is a Music room. he thinks to himself that he will have to ask permission to use his minie-Piano in there somtime

Pres. Handstand leaves the school and heads back to Brydog.

then he realizes that Victor is sitting behind him and he controls his agressive tendency to kill him

Link looks over his baren class room and opens the bag and pulls out some posters. He hangs a Disturbedd poster right on the inside of his door and hands a Elite poster above the chalk board (The Elites poster shows a group of 9 figures walking out of the shadows)

Leon looks at Kisar and then at Victor.

"Well that can't be good."

Kisar feels the thoughts of leon and sends him a telepathic bolt of pain going up his arm and smiles to himself

Leon just shrugs off the pain.

"I love being a Langham Marine."

Leon smiles insidiously.

Then Adm. Justin Gatons enters he looks at the students. Wecome to ROTC, cadets.

(actually, I think I prefer David.)

David yawned and glanced at the clock. Where's the bloody teacher? I need boredom to be inspired.

Kisar looks at Victor and sends him a warning not to disturb unless he has a deathwish

Then Adm. Justin Gatons enters he looks at the students. Wecome to ROTC, cadets.

Awesome, finnaly a military class.

Kisar looks at this admerial and thinks to himself

Kisar (to self): i think that TSD training was worse then this

ROTC!? thought David with a twinge of surprise. I don't remember signing up for this class - must be in the wrong building. He collected his stuff, crammed it back into his bag, and made for the exit.

Link walks back to his Warthog again and grabed a even bigger bag and walks back to his class smiling evily

Adm. Gastons looks at the students. I'm a Brydog naval commander. You will give me your full respect, cadets.

Kisar: and i am not a TSD officer

packs his stuff into bag and checks planner about classes

After Link put his stuff in his class he locks up his room and starts wandering the halls.

Leon looks around.

"Am I the only one staying?"

Victor waves at him.

Kisar goes directly to the Principals office

"Ah, i'm not the only one."

Gasons thinking why a bunch of students left.

Somehow Matthew feels out of place here. He takes another look at his schedule. "Aha, second period is in room 306, not 206." He too quietly leaves the room.

leaves principals office and goes to 206

Link starts walking towards the next class for the students and leans against the door frame and watches

David also arrived in Room 206 ( ;) ) tossing his bag on the floor again and collapsing in the back corner. He hoped that class wasn't already in session - how odd that so many students had gone to the wrong room.

Link laughs evily. He quickly walks back to his room and unlocks the door and looks at the mumber. Room 205. What a dull place this is, Link thinks as he kicks back on his chair again

ooc: As the title says "Wide open RP", here i go.

ic: A woman walks into the room. She wears a loose fitting black shirt, and loose fitting black pants of the same material, and a trenchcoat overtop. She removes the trenchcoat, slinging over the back of her chair. She sits at the desk, and takes attendance.
She stands up and walks to the front of the desk. "Hello everyone, I am Katarina, and yes, you do use my first name", she says. "This class is fairly unorthodox", she continues, "and i am a busy person. I will not stand for problem causers or passive resistence. You are all expected to fully participate, and if you do, it will be quite worthwhile. If you dont, you'll see the hell my detentions can be." She pauses for a moment, before saying "Any questions?"

Gastons starts to hand out uniforms.

shakes head in fustaration.

Kisar (to self) did i get the wrong class AGAIN?

Eric unbuttoned another button on his shirt and tried to straighten his messy hair. He didn't want to be here...Steel Butterfly's schools were excellent. His parent's simply wanted to show off their wealth. They were flaunting it through him.

He took off his shirt and put his leather jacket back on over his white T-shirt. He didn't want to look stiff in this new school. These would be his classmates for at least a year...

http://www.squareultima.com/ff8/characters/squall.jpg

OOC: lol...yeah...I know...don't even say it...

I'm thinking he's a junior or more likely a senior... :P

OOC: wow...and I wrote this last night...

David arched an eyebrow at the new teacher. Great...first that Darth Vader, then Captain America, and now Rainbow, Queen of Flowers. He smiled to himself and continued to doodle.

Victor comes into the class wearing a ROTC uniform.

Leon puts on the ROTC uniform.

Staring at David, she says "Queen of flowers? so, thats what you think of me is it?"

ooc: yes, she did just see your thoughts.
ic: "Righto, any more questions?"