NationStates Jolt Archive

Dekker stops, then performs a perfect about face. "That'd be me." Dekker stands about 6'0", and is 185 pounds of muscle. He reguards David with the same icy blue gaze as his father's and grandfather's. "You need something?"

Leon plops down on the bed and looks at the ceiling fan go round and round, wanting to go back home, but also thinking of the memories of the battles he'd been in.

OOC: Candy bar display? You've lost me totally pal.

Kisar turns off the lights in his room and lights some candles in honor of his friends

(d'oh! Sorry; just ignore that remark, then ;))

David regarded his roommate with his dark brown eyes. "No thank you; I'm fine. Just moving your stuff in?" He swept his arm across the room. "I didn't notice any of your stuff here; hope you don't mind if I claimed the bed." Great - another muscle bound strapper thought David, who (at 5'9", a smidge above average for a Shieldian) felt a little outgunned. Still, the pen, David; the pen.

(Rebecca's in the room; I'm sure she'd introduce herself as well were G.T. here.)

(5'9"? Kathryn is taller than him! :P )

Kathryn got up. "No time for sentimentality. I'm here to learn. I'll look around, see who's turned up." She went out into the hall.

Dekker shakes his hand. "Good ta know ya, I'm Dekker Bray Junior, but I prefer to be called Dek." His gaze sweeps the room. "Don't matter, I'll take the floor." He goes back out the door and joins Marisa.

OOC: Don't worry about GT introducing his character, they'll meet later.

Twins! (Double Post)

OOC: Go aheas and feel free to wake up Marisa.

"Nice to meet you, uh, Dek," greeted David, shaking hands. "See you later, then," he whispered softly under his breath as Dek walked back outside. Sitting down on the bed, he looked up at Rebecca. "I'm starting to think that I'm the only male here under six foot and without muscles on my muscles," he laughed.

(yeah...the average male height on the Shield is 5'8" or so. It's a little higher in the outlying Dominions. The High King James III is considered abnormally tall at six foot even, and histories listing the great High King Ian I's height as 6'6" are thought of as rubbishy legends.)

((Put it down to Roanian Teutonic tendencies))

Kathryn looked around. She needed someone to talk to.

OOC: Dek's got the genetics for it, and he was enrolled at the Red Dawn military acadamey in the Rogue Nation of Mercenary Soldiers. He takes more after his uncle, Jack Bray, who's a bit shorter and handles handguns with amazing skill. Dekker, Dek's father, is 6'2", and weighs 260 lbs. He's the HTH expert. where Jack is the master marksman. Little Metal Gear Solid twist, Dekker and Jack are twins, the only difference besides build and weapon preference is the color of their eyes. Jack's are green, and Dekker's are blue. Just a wee bit of history on my family of RP characters.

Leon slides out of bed. Bored, he decides to go look around so he walks into the hall.

(oh, don't worry about it - David's just jealous ;). At home, he was also always the scrawny one, compared to his older brothers.)

Kathryn walked down to David's room. "I suppose I should apologise to mophead."

OOC: I see. But the pen is, in some cases, mightyer than the sword. I've seen commandos kill dudes with a ballpoint to the jugular. :twisted: :twisted:

(heh. My favorite example of that was in "The Last Crusade"

But I digress. Roania, I imagine David is in some sort of suspended animation until G.T. gets back. You're welcome to come up and talk to him, of course.)

(The pen is mightier than the sword. But only if the sword is very small and the pen is very sharp~ Olaf Quimby II, Patrician of Ankh-Morpork :D )

Kathryn knocked on the door.

It was still open. David looked up at the sound of the knock. Ach - he was horrible with names. It was...Katryn? Cathlin? Katherine? "Hello," he said, opting for the safe middle ground.

OOC: I was thinking more of the Bourne Identity, the fight with the assassin.

Kathryn smiled. "Hello, David. Look, about what I said..."

David flashed his hald-smile back. "About what you said? What'd you say?" He honestly didn't remember.

"Well, I kept calling you mophead, and insulted your hair, and your clothes... but if you forgot..." Kathryn smiled at the sleeping Rebecca. "I see you're *cough* busy."

OOC: Now why should homeboy be all insecure when he's gettin him a slice?

(I think Rebecca's just looking out the window...and has been for quite some time ;).)

"Busy? No, just unpacking and whatnot. Eh, and don't worry about it." He waved his hand at her. "I've already forgotten, so it's no big deal." Catrina?...no

OOC: :shock: My bad

"Something wrong, David?" Kathryn smiled beatifically. The name is Kathryn. she directed to him.

after Kisar finishes greiving for his fellow Traisans that died fighting Lands of ages he goes into the hallway to a special storage locker and he brings out a cerimonial Knife and goes back to his quarters and does the TSD tradition of Juga Juasaf (Blood Rage)

he cuts his hand and poors a special drug that increases combat effectivness by 50%

"No, not really," he shrugged, scratching the back of his neck. "Though I probably should get back to unpacking." Cripes...that's twice she's used my name...what is it? Kathryn?...no.

OOC: Alrighty..... What use is he going to have for a combat stim in a school? Unless this is going to be a Columbine re-creation. :cry:

KATHRYN! MY NAME IS KATHRYN! She mentally shouted at him. "Well, Dave, be seeing you."

OOC: Alrighty..... What use is he going to have for a combat stim in a school? Unless this is going to be a Columbine re-creation. :cry:OOC: Better not be. Leon would give him hell.

OCC: it also give neutrients and Vitamines to Trasians. plus it's needed for TSD troop survivial.

OCC: it also give neutrients and Vitamines to Trasians. plus it's needed for TSD troop survivial.

Bloody commies.

"Yeah, I'll catch you later..." got to say something! "...uh, Kathryn." he waved. Hope that was right! And I don't like being called Dave! he added as a mental afterthought.

OOC: Alrighty..... What use is he going to have for a combat stim in a school? Unless this is going to be a Columbine re-creation. :cry:OOC: Better not be. Leon would give him hell.

Dekker's also got his going-away gift from his uncle...... a Berretta M92. :twisted:

Bloddy commies

OOC: Word to that, also, MS, shouldnt Dek be heading off to Marisa's room?

"Yeah, I'll catch you later..." got to say something! "...uh, Kathryn." he waved. Hope that was right! And I don't like being called Dave! he added as a mental afterthought.

"C'ya." Kathryn walked out, shaking her head. She stopped. Strange noises were coming from Kisar's room. She knocked on his door.

Kisar:do NOT enter.

turns lock on door to ON

Leon walks by Kisar's room and says,"I'd leave him alone now."

Dek rounds the corner. "Was it the second or third room?" He says to himself, not realizing that Marisa is right next to him.

"Well, that was rude." She said a very rude word in German and walked off, following Leon.

"Kisar scares me sometimes."
Leon shutters when saying those words.

Kisar puts his Ceremonial equipment into his second bag of TSD stuff and unlocks the door

Kisar (to self):now i am ready. the medication in now in effect.

he leaves his room and locks it with a code that only HE knows

"Eh, communists are all the same." She looked at him. "So, how are you?"

"Second," Marisa said, sneaking up on Dek. "Went to get somethign to drink. So whats up?" she asked, walking over to the door of her room, and opening it. She walked in, and flipped on the light.

Leon smiles and says,"I'm fine, thank you for asking. How are you?"

Dek flashes a grin. "I've been here all of thirty minutes, and you ask me 'what's up', basically nothing's changed since you left." He throws his head back in the direction of Kisar's room. "Ivan's been acting a bit odd."

"He's a communist, you have to give them room. He might see a dollar bill and try to kill it. I've been thinkgin about calling my uncle to roll in, drop a few grenades in Ivan's room, ya know, pop some heads, but I dont think it would go over to well with tha admin here," she joked. She laid back on the bed, and looked up at the ceiling. "So hows your room mate?"

He shrugs. "Nothing wrong with a little knock-and-rock..." Dek shrugs again. "Dave seems a wee bit insecure, kinda cold and all that." He fixes Marisa with his frosty gaze. "What does your uncle do?"

Marisa jsut laughed. "You got that from him to? He did seem a we bit frosty. Its not as much as what my uncle does, but what he did. He knows President McGuire. They were in the same devison durring the troubles. My uncle had a passion for explosives, called him Grenadier Greg we did. If somethign needed to be blown up, my uncle could do it."

Dek lets out a low whistle. "Dad would like to meet him. Was he PIRA?"

OOC:99.9% Wasn't born there, but I'm close enough to be full Irish.

IC:

"Aye, him, President McGuire, most of the government, and the like. Anyone whose anyone was PIRA (OOC: Thanks for using the real name for them, not just IRA). Its great when you think about it. Everyone over the age of 15 is basically military trained, and good to go," she laughed. "Provos that didnt get a government position are now part of the official Irish Army."

Leon smiles and says,"I'm fine, thank you for asking. How are you?"

"I'm fine." Kathryn smiled warmly. Heh. Two cute guys. What could be better?

Leon thinks to himself.

Wow, I never met girls like this in Langham, this is new.

OOC: IRA sounds too much like the American IRS, which is for taxes and stuff. PIRA sounds nifty.

IC:
"Dad's a former Navy SEAL, came in through the Marines. Uncle Jack's former Delta Force, both became mercenaries later on. It's a family thing. Talkin' about the PIRA made me think of that, since I knew a mercenary who got his skills fighting with the PIRA. Your uncle's name isn't Underwood, is it?"

Kathryn colors a little. Note to self. Stop reading minds.

OOC: IRA can also be confused with the NIRA which is a spin off of the Provos. Do the same job, but shitier. If i was there right now, I'd be a Provo.

IC:

"Nope, he's a McManus, through and through. What unit was he with? My uncle, he never talked much about the people he met, other than Frankie. He's my godfather." Marisa smiled, happy thinking about home.

Dek shakes his head. "Lewis never said. Helluva fighter, though. He's a tactical advisor now, too old for fieldwork." Dek narrows his eyes at her suddenly. "I've never met a woman outside of my nation that likes dicussing warfare." His eyes cease narrowing. "It is refreshing."

Marisa nodded. "I'll ask uncle Robert when I get back if he knew anyoen named Lewis. Its a good thing too, though, he fought for the right team," she smiled. She was getting to like the boy. "Aye, when you grow up with the SAS and Provos running around, you learn to love warfare."

Dek laughed. "I've spent the past nineteen years of my life living in a mercenary camp. It's all anyone would ever talk about." He sits down against the wall. "Being a mercenary is the family buisness, started with my grandpa, Samuel T. Bray."

OOC: I'm off to bed for a bit, continue this tommorow.

OOC: Thought you'd never say so. I'm out.

Leon smiles and says,"Heh, you seem to be blushing or something."

"Am I?" Kathryn blushed even deeper. "Sorry."

"Yeah, now it's getting deeper."

She turned an incredibly deep red. "Um... could I convince you that it's from anger, and not embarrasment?"

"I'm pretty sure you could."

"Right. I'm not blushing. I am in fact completely and totally furious." Kathryn said. She tried to keep a straight face on.

Leon trys to hold back his laughter,"Yes, you are completely and totally furious."

Kathryn started to giggle.

"There we go! Just giggle."

She looked up at him. Her eyes narrowed a bit. "Care to shake on that?"

"Yeah, sure." Leon holds out his hand.

She grabbed it and tried to spin him onto the floor. Only it goes wrong...

((I'm guessing that Leon could see that coming, because almost the whole school would have been talking about what she did to Andrew. So it's up to you how it goes wrong.))

Leon's hand slips and he goes flying down the hall and crashes into the wall. Leon gets up and says,"Whoa, what a rush."

((Okay...))

Kathryn winces. She runs over. "You alright? Sorry."

Kate suddenly spots Leon. He looks somewhat battered and bruised. 'Calm down,' she says instinctively. 'Are you OK?'

Kate assists Kathryn in patching up Leon...

"I'm okay. That was a sweet ride."

Kate, looking confused, rolls her eyes. Kathryn and Leon wonder who the mystery girl is, and enquire.

'Oh it's OK. I'm Kate. I'm going to be the school's visiting singing teacher. Might teach an instrument or two as well, if there's the demand for it. Do either of you do any kind of musical stuff, or want to do it?'

(OOC: yes, this is an attempt to get me into the plot somehow... LOL)

"Well i'm a pretty good with a guitar."

[ooc: Iansisle, if I ever stop your RP, just send her to her room or walk away from her]

Rebecca moved away from the window, up until now she was oblivious to the other people in the room. She walks over to David. "Do you want me to meet you once you've finished?"

(eh, don't worry about it.)

David had just opened the trunk. It contained a few books (the titles were unfamiliar), a large sketchbook, and a few items of clothing. He looked up as Rebecca approached. "Yeah, if you want to. It shouldn't take long."

Rebecca smiled as she cast a brief look over his things, her brow creasing at the titles of his books. "Okay, I'll meet you at the bottom of the lift in about thirty minutes, and then we'll get some food." She opened her bag and tossed a chocolate bar on his bed. "In case you get peckish before then." She smiled at him and headed for the door. "Later."

David looked up at her, smiling as he picked up the candy bar. "Yeah, that sounds like a plan to me." He laughed as she tossed down the bar. "I think I should be able to hold on for a half hour, if you insist." He picked it up. "But who am I to refuse charity?" he asked as she moved to the door. He waved goodbye as well. "In a half hour, then."

After Rebecca had left, David set to unpacking. It only took a few minutes; he didn't have much. He flipped through the sketch book quickly, and paced around the room a couple times. Checking his watch, it turned out that it had only been about fifteen minutes. With a sigh, he decided to find something out in the hall to kill another quarter hour with.

Rebecca walked back to her room, smiling to her fellow students as she went. She looked at the posters on the walls advertising different kinds of activities. She wondered if they had one that would grab her attention. She shrugged, not wanting to stop in case she was late meeting David. She hated being tardy.

She entered her room, noticing that her roomie had been and gone. She hoped that she was nice. She tied the handles of her bag together, before throwing it on the bed. Looking around the room to see if there was anything she needed, she walked over to the door and left.

She made her way down to the meeting place, stopping every so often to read one of the posters.

After having been out in the town looking around for a few hours, Matthew slowly returned to the school. As he walked in, he heard voices and began walking in their direction.

[OOC: Wow, I always seem way behind here...gotta stop in more often!]

Signing up for Kate's lessons had officially begun. A music teacher had put signing-up letters in the department. Kate was teaching piano and guitar in addition to singing. Her singing lessons were scheduled for Mondays and Tuesdays, piano for Wednesdays, and guitar for Thursdays.

OOC: Damn ... Can't believe I missed this one. Stupid computer failures ...

Unless I could have someone transferred from another school for one reason or another, Dani?

Kisar walks back to his room

Kisar thinks to himself "This school has no respect for privacy. *sigh*

he walks into his room and shuts the door tight.

then he walks to his bed and starts to read the TSD manual

Cassie waited as Link put Kathryn in her bed, then she looked at him and smiled.

"I believe we have a bet I'm going to win . . ."

OOC: Is it too late to get a character in this thread? I haven't followed the plot very well (especially because of the huge number of pages!) so I am pretty lost... :?

OOC: Is it too late to get a character in this thread? I haven't followed the plot very well (especially because of the huge number of pages!) so I am pretty lost... :?
OOC: Just jump in. It's a HS, really laid back, with dorms for students.

OOC: Just jump in. It's a HS, really laid back, with dorms for students. OOC: Okay, Thanks! :D

IC: 16-year-old Damian Li wandered uneasily into the massive building that was the school. "Damn," he thought. "There's no one around and I'm several days late... I hope the people here make great friends!"

Damian was around 6 feet tall. He was quite handsome (at least that's what people told him :) ) and he had an unusually strong build for an Asian. In Monteferro he was a gifted art student, but he also had a strong passion for acting. He hoped to do both in DS International High.

Kisar walks into the halls and locks his door behind him with the Code "Vengence" then he puts on a pure black robe and puts the hood up

Damian left the Admin. office and walked through the cavernous hallways to the dorms at the back. Inside he was thinking, "This is such a nice place! It must have been a palace once." And then he saw Kisar all dressed up in black. Damian walked up to Kisar and extended his right hand.
"Hi! I'm Damian, Damian Li. I just got here and I'm looking for dorm #572. By the way, what's your name?"

Kisar just looks up in annoyance and says

Kisar:Your standing in it.

continues to walk to his destination

Damian knit his eyebrows and thought to himself: "Now THAT wasn't nice. I didn't even get his name or anything."
He continued to walk down the near-empty hall until he finally found Dorm #572. He opened the door and put his luggage down. He sat on the bed and said out loud, "Great start.... But of course, I'll do a bit of exploring and get my bearings around this school." Then Damian padlocked the door and went outside.

Leon sees Damian and gives a friendly wave.

Damian raised his eyebrows at Leon and went over to him to meet him.
"Hi! I'm Damian and I just came here." He extended his right hand for a handshake. "And you are..." :P

Leon shakes Damian's hand and says,"Howdy, i'm Leon. Don't mind Kisar, he's not really a social fella."

Kisar:I HEARD THAT!

As Matthew continued to walk up the hall, he began to hear a couple faint voices followed by a definite shout. "Hmm, someone must be talking about Kisar," he laughed. He continued to walk in the direction of the voices.

Genesis nodded to Katrina. "It is good to see you again..if you will excuse me...I have someone to track down.." she said with a smile and turned to walk about the halls...looking to find someone who would help her.

Kisar walks into a guarden and sits down by a fountian and starts to bleed from the Cut he made from the Blood Rage


Kisar:this isn't good.

wraps it in a cloth

Leon shakes Damian's hand and says,"Howdy, i'm Leon. Don't mind Kisar, he's not really a social fella." Damian smiles, saying, "Nice to meet you, Leon! About Kisar, yeah, I could tell... Anyway, have I missed a lot ever since school started?"

"Nothing much has been happening here that I know of."

Kisar walks into a guarden and sits down by a fountian and starts to bleed from the Cut he made from the Blood Rage


Kisar:this isn't good.

wraps it in a cloth

"Do you need help?" a voice says from behind him.

"Nothing much has been happening here that I know of."

"I'll second that," Matthew chimed in as he walked up. "I've been here for hours and hours, and there seems to be virtually nothing to do around here."

OOC: Honestly, I go away for a night and when I get back theres twenty pages of backlog to catch-up on. What's new and is there any chance of writing Fred back in?

Kisar returns to his quarters to prepare for the final stages of the Bloodrage.

he sees that the Syrum is ready to be pored on the wound.

he takes up the water with Syrum in it and goes to a sink in the bathroom and starts to poor.

it feels like fire on his hand and he cannot stop from screaming in pain

Kisar:AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRRRRGGHH!

faints from the pain

"Nothing much has been happening here that I know of.""Okay, that's cool... have you got a roommate? I was just wondering." :)

"Nope, i'm just a lone wolf for now. Oh hey, Matthew."

"Nothing much has been happening here that I know of."

"I'll second that," Matthew chimed in as he walked up. "I've been here for hours and hours, and there seems to be virtually nothing to do around here." Damian glances at Matthew and puts his right hand forward. "Hi! I'm Damian." He notices Kisar running around in his black robes. He grins, saying, "That Kisar looks pretty eccentric."

Kisar walks into a guarden and sits down by a fountian and starts to bleed from the Cut he made from the Blood Rage


Kisar:this isn't good.

wraps it in a cloth

"Do you need help?" a voice says from behind him.
(ooc: did you see my post?)

"Nope, i'm just a lone wolf for now. Oh hey, Matthew."

"Hi." He didn't recognize the guy Leon was talking to, though. "Ah, you must be new here." He put out his hand. "I'm Matthew Johnson."

EDIT/OOC: Seems Damien got ahead of me there. ;) Assume that Matthew shook his hand. Also, out for a little bit; lunch.

Kisar walks into a guarden and sits down by a fountian and starts to bleed from the Cut he made from the Blood Rage


Kisar:this isn't good.

wraps it in a cloth

"Do you need help?" a voice says from behind him.
(ooc: did you see my post?)

OCC:he didn't respond to your person

Leon laughs and says,"Yes he is. He really scares me at times...and it's rare for me to be scared of someone." Leon shutters.

Damian says to Leon, "How come I haven't seen any girls so far?"

Leon smiles and says,"I have. Though it resulted in me being a human cannon ball going down the hall."

Damian raised his right eyebrow inquisitively. "How did that happen?" :P

Kisar weakly gets onto his feet.

Kisar (to self) :it is finished, i have compleated my first Bloodrage.

Takes a deep breath and walks to backpack and gets some soup from his pack and starts to eat (it is Combat rations)

"It started with a conversation, then we shook hands, she tried to spin my onto the floor in the process but my hand slipped and there I went."

Genesis watches as the man walks off and rolls her eyes. Why must a man's ego be so big he can't accept help? Oh well...best not to waste the energy. *she vanished into the shadows*

"It started with a conversation, then we shook hands, she tried to spin my onto the floor in the process but my hand slipped and there I went."Damian: "Uh oh... I bet you were thrown against a wall. Did the girl actually enjoy that?" He pauses. "Okay, I'll watch my balance whenever a girl shakes my hand. Thanks for telling me." :P

"Well, she asked if I was okay so she most-likely didn't enjoy it and yes I landed on the wall. You'll know it when you see it because it'll have my indention."

"Threw you into a wall, did she?" asked Matthew. "The girls here are pretty violent, apparently..."

Damian laughed. "Are the walls here that soft? I thought indentations only happened in cartoons! By the way, what classes have you got?"

"Threw you into a wall, did she?" asked Matthew. "The girls here are pretty violent, apparently..." Damian turned to Matthew. "Did you meet any violent girls? In my old school, I had a classmate who slammed her friends into lockers whenever they made her mad."

Leon turns to Matthew and says,"They aren't really violent, what happened to me was a tiny little accident." Leon turns to Damian and says," I have ROTC, Math, History, Pre-Calculous." He then says,"If you want violence, you should see Langham."

"Really?" asked Damian. "I've got History and Pre-Calculus too! Then again, I also have Art. Say, have classes started yet?"

"Actually, I haven't spent all that much time with the girls here, so I suppose I shouldn't jump to conclusions. As for classes...I know I have Pre-Calc, but I've left my schedule in my room, so I don't know about the rest. We had a Pre-Calc class earlier today, and...another one, I'm not sure what it was. I have no clue about the rest."

"Classes aren't going on right now, so might as well relax. Other than that, the boring classes started not long ago."

"Okay, so in that case... this is like an orientation day." Damian looked at a large clock on the wall and suddenly remembered something he had to do. "Well, I've got to go back to my dorm... I've got a phone call to make to my parents. They must be really worried about me right now... I'll see you later, Leon! See you, Matthew!"

At that point, Damian walked back to his dorm. As he shut the door, he thought to himself, "At least I've found two new friends in Leon and Matthew. I can't wait to meet some girls!" He smiled for barely a second. "Now for that phone call..." He sat down and began to dial the numbers...

OOC: I've got to go and hit the sack (go to bed) now... I'm in Asia and it's really, really late. Bye! :wink:

The Argonian Arakesh Quick-claw walked up the impressive set of stairs to the entrance to the school. He said very little, his reptillian features frightening a few of the more meek students.

OOC: Mercenary Soldiers, dont stay up on my acount, I was actually waiting for you to leave so I could go to bed, lol.

IC:

Marisa sat on her bed after Dek had left, and wondered if her room mate planned to come by. She laid back on ht matress, suprisingly soft for one of the industiiral produced ones, made in mass numbers for schools, hotels, etc. and closed her eyes, humming one of her favorite songs.

Dek made his way back to his room, then did what he always did when he was bored: Field strip his Berretta. He sat down at the nearby desk with a bottle of Hopps gun oil and a small brush. He removed the slide and trigger mechanisums, then began to swab out the 'guts' of the weapon.

OOC: Anyone want to talk to my students? They're Teresa Catherine and Mai-Shirong and her twin brother Alexander. They're from Syskeyia (of course), they're freshmen, Catholic, of mixed Chinese-Indian descent (dark skin, Asian features), and they've already arrived at the school, though nobody's talked to them. :cry:

Please someone respond!

God bless,

The Republic of Syskeyia

OOC: They can talk to Leon.

OOC: Or they can stop by Dek's room. He's pretty bored at the moment.

[OOC: And if they talk to Leon, they can also talk to Matthew, whom I haven't gotten around to moving, meaning he's still right there with Leon.]

...Catholic...

OOC: They'll like my character. How do they feel about protestants?

Lauren stood on the front steps of this high school. She had to admit, it looked better than what she'd been in before. Her dark glasses covered her black eye, but her cut upper lip was still quite visible. She concioentiously looked behind her, waving shyly to the nice cab driver that had dropped her off as he drove away. The man had even given her a discount.

She reached down to ehr side, picking up her bag, and started walking up the front steps of the school, holding her backpack over her shoulder with her right hand, her left holding her larger bag at her side. She just hoped the people here were nicer than those at the school she'd just been transferred from.

Dek finished cleaning his sidearm quicker than he hoped. He put it back together, then laid it on the desk in front of him. "This place just got really boring." He said quietly to himself.

Lauren stepped up to the large doors, bit her lip, and opened them, stepping through and looking around nervously. She couldn't see anyone.

She stepped inside, wandering a few steps in a random direction, just looking for something to do or someone to ask or talk to.

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Arakesh noticed a blonde girl making her way up the steps into the school. He ambled over to her. "Greetings, fellow student. I am Arakesh Quickclaw." He bows low, as is customary for his people when encoutering someone for the first time.

Lauren smiled nervously and shyly, revealing her cut lip for but a second. "Nice ... to meet you, Arak ... Arakesh. - Sorry, I'm not good with names - My name's Lauren." She seemed uncomfortable, as if she wasn't used to men being polite near her.

Arakesh bows again. "I am pleased to know your name. Would you like some help with your supplies?"

She smiled nervously again, before gently letting down the bag she had in her left hand. "Sure - Thanks."

She motioned to the large bag, looking around to see if there was anyone else around.

Arakesh heaves the bag up onto his scaly shouder with little effort, being careful not to let his claws gash the cloth. "Where is it that you would like me to drop your supplies?" Arakesh says in his raspy voice.

Matthew heard two voices in the hall behind him -- one female, and the other...seemingly male, though Matt wasn't sure if he was human. He decided to go investigate.

OOC: Out of pure curiosity, are all the characters in this so far human? Or are there a few non-humans? Besides Arakesh, of course.

OOC: Out of pure curiosity, are all the characters in this so far human? Or are there a few non-humans? Besides Arakesh, of course.

[OOC: I think they've all been human so far, though I may have missed one or two. Of course, there's nothing prohibiting nonhumans. ;)]

OOC: I think everyone else is human.

"I ..." Lauren said, nervous of the non-human ... whatever it was ... in front ot her. "I think ..."

She reached into her packpack, pulling out a crumpled and folded piece of paper. Her transfer paper. "Dorm number ... 615."

OOC: Nifty.

IC: Arakesh senses the fear in her. "You have no reason to fear me, I have no intentions of hurting you." He takes notice of her split lip. "Is that customary in your country?"

Lauren started, hearing this. Her hand shot to cover her lip. "No," she replied angrily, no longer in her shy, quiet tone, now scared and angry. "No, just ... No."

She shook her head, closing her eyes to stop a single tear from forming in her eyes, behind her mirrored sunglasses.

Arakesh dosen't seem to notice. "I was curious if you had the same customs as my homeland." He gestures to the pair ear-like fins that arch back across his head, one bears a pair of golden rings. "In my nation, young warriors like myself must adorn their head-fins with a ring for each battle won. It is also customary for warriors of the Morkath family to fringe their right head-fin."

Lauren kept his eyes shut. "Just ... Please, be quiet and carry my bag," she said, managing to hold back the tears that wanted to flood from her eyes. "Please, just don't talk about that anymore."

((Sumary from pages 37-46 plz))

((Sumary from pages 37-46 plz))

OOC: I don't know. I just joined. If you don't want to read it, all I recomend using the time-honoured strategy of having your character wake up and not know what's happened.

Kisar leaves his room in a ordinary TSD uniform

he locks the Door behind him with a passcode

((Sumary from pages 37-46 plz))
Just more chit chat.

Let's get on with the bet :twisted:

((Hells ya))
"Hey lets have some fun!" Link shouts as he sprints for the 'hog.

Cassie beats him to the warthog, and jums in the passenger side.

"Let's get going!"

Link smiles evily and firess up the warthog and asks "Hey you think we can jump the gate?"

"If you can't, I'll be suprised."

Liink just gunned it and made the warthog's rear wheels spin and then it suddenly it startedd towards the front gate at full speed (about 200 MPH)

Cassie smiled, gripping the handle with one hand, and letting the other reach up, feeling the wind.

Link suddenly did a sharp right hand turn and then did a doughnut spin and drove back to the parking lot then turned around and drove at full speed again towards a small hill by the gate. He hit the button for the frist NOS tank to fire. Suddenly the warthog jumped to a 250mph dash

Cassie laughed.

"Is this all this baby can do?" She yelled.

"Not yet!" Link shouts as the warthog goes up the hill and litteraly flys over the fence and Link shifts his weight to make the warthog hang upside down in mid air

Cassie's eyes opened wide, but not from being scared.

"I have to get a car like this!" She yelled.

Link kept the warthog upside down and it kept flying towards the ground

OOC: Out of pure curiosity, are all the characters in this so far human? Or are there a few non-humans? Besides Arakesh, of course.

[OOC: I think they've all been human so far, though I may have missed one or two. Of course, there's nothing prohibiting nonhumans. ;)]

Genesis is non human...but is not a student...just wandering around the school looking for answers...she was human at ONE time though lol.

Kisar is walking through the halls when he feels a STAB of pain in his head

Kisar:ARG!

feints from Telepathic Burst of pain

David passed by Dek on the way out, nodding at him. "'lo," he greeted quietly, but didn't stop to chat. Brushing his hair out of his eyes ... Should I comb it? he wondered, before shaking his head in the negative. The long bangs fell back down, and he brushed them out again as he walked.

He walked from one end of the hall to the other, throwing a half-smile at some people he recognized from class, and glancing over those he didn't. Reaching the end of the hall, he checked his watch again - that had only wasted about five more minutes.

Still, there wasn't anything wrong with being prompt - said your father, he winced - so David decided to head down now. He arrived in the lobby, and glanced about. The recption desk didn't seem a very warm direction to head, so he decided to sit on a nearby sofa to wait.

(Egads - I just slept away about two-thirds of the Saturday daylight hours!)

The lift hit the ground floor, the doors opening to a ping. Rebecca emerged in the reception wondering whether David would be a late, early or on time arriver, when she noticed him sitting there already.

She walked over to him, a large smile on her face. "Wow, am I late?" She looked at her watch and then at the clock on the wall. "I guess you just like being on time. So do I ." She plopped herself into the sofa beside him.

"So, shall we head to the canteen now, or do you want to wander around a bit?" She looked at him, waiting for him to decide. Her stomach hoping for the first option.

David smiled broadly as he say Rebecca approaching. He started to stand, but sat back down as she plopped down on the sofe. With a small smile he returned to sitting. "Oh, no - it's alright. Unpacking didn't take too long, and nothing much was happening on my floor." He shrugged. "A couple screams from that one kids room, but I was rather expecting that. Hope he doesn't keep it up all semester."

He checked his watch again - it was a little earlier than he usually like to eat dinner, but something about Rebecca's face told him that the canteen would probably be the best idea. "Well," he started, "if it's alright with you, we may as well start off now. It'll give us some time to decide on which restaurant to go to." David stood up slowly, brushing his hair out of his eyes again. "Unless, of course, you already have on in mind?"

(out of an hour or so)

Kisar wakes up to find that he was knocked out for 30 minutes

Kisar:this cannot be! the only thing that could do that is if a Trasian that is Very powerful telepath dies.

then he realizes that's what it is.

Kisar:there is only 1 trasian that is powerful enough to do that to his closest relitive. my father has died.

bows his head in sadness and anger

Rebecca sat back in the chair and closed her eyes. It had been a long day, especially with the classes they'd had so far. She could have fallen asleep right there on the chair, if it hadn't been for the groaning of her stomach.

She opened her eyes, and turned her head so that she was looking at David. "We'll walk around and hit the first restaurant that takes our fancy." She ran both her hands through her hair, catching it in a ponytail before releasing it from her fingers. "You know me and impulsive."

She laughed as she leant forward and practically sprang up from the seat. She presented him her hand, and pulled him off the sofa, giggling as the walked out of the reception.

Marisa poked her head into Dek's room, and looked at teh handgun on the table. "Berretta or Taurus," she asked. Most people would have just said 'Hi.'

OOC: Aftre reading the last page, I still need to get this outa my system...NAWZ PJOWNZZZZZ JO0000!!!1111!1!!!!!1!.

"Uf," laughed David as she 'helped' him up. "Let me tell you - I never would have been able to define impulsive before I met you." He pushed the reception door open and held it for her. It was just starting to get dark as they decended into town. David was content just to walk alongside her, cracking a joke every now and then, until she decided where to go. He really wasn't all that hungry, anyway.

Kathryn was inside the room she and Cassie shared. She looked around and pulled out a package she had kept in her stuff. "Sheesh. From what I've seen, I'm going to need this."

She sliced it open and pulled out a Roan Arms 'Hotshot' covert pistol. "I'll just put this in my pocket." She folded it up and slid it away.

Rebecca walk through the door into the darkness, then stopped suddenly spinning round to look David in the face. "I've never been used to define anything before. I'll have to write today in my diary." She started walking again. She empathises with her hands as she speaks. "I can see the dictionary entry. Impulsive: see Rebecca." She laughed as she walked down the steps.

She looked at their surroundings before turning left, leading them towards the eating establishments. "Anything you particularly don't want to eat? I mean, I don't do fish." She did a mock gagging impression.


[ooc: gtg]

Kathryn walked out of her room. "Hmm. Maybe Leon or Andrew are around."

David laughed with her. He loved how Rebecca expressed herself - he wasn't used to such animated conversation at all. "I'll be sure to call Mr. Webster today - I'm certain he doesn't have anything better holding that spot," he winked, teasing her.

"Nah, I'm pretty easy going. I'd prefer something local, though I'm not so sure what that even is." He laughed. "And no Gallagan food. Too spicy for me." After thinking for a second - "Ok, so I'm really not easy going at all," he smiled.

Leon walks out of his room to walk around in the hall.

"Ah, the wonders of boredom."

Kisar leaves his quarters looking Extreamly pale and almost white.

he goes to a special guarden spot he found that reminds him of home

It's really not all that late, but Matthew simply can't find anything to do. He heads back to his room and gets ready for bed. Wonder what tomorrow will be like...

once he arrives he sits down near a stream and brings out a Orcarina and starts playing Kisaga's song (Kisaga is his youngest brother who died 12 NS years ago)

Lauren had arrived and dropped her luggage off in the room. Now she was simply wandering the halls, looking for something to kill time until she felt tired enough to go to bed.

Kathryn looked around. She sat down in the hall way.

((Anyone on?))

((I am. Want to meet a RS member :twisted:))

((Okay. Still, I'm pissed off about that invalid session crap. An hours work, down the drain))

((Sure am))


Leon sees Kathryn sitting in the hall. He walks over to her.

"Hey Kathryn, how are you doing."

((Sure am))


Leon sees Kathryn sitting in the hall. He walks over to her.

"Hey Kathryn, how are you doing."

"Hey, Leon!" Kathryn bounces up. "How are you?"

"I'm good, just bored."

"Same here." She smiled at him. "So, have you met your roomie yet?"

((Do you have a pic of him?))

Leon smiles at her and says,"Not yet. I'm still a lone wolf."

"Heh. So, what would make our existence a little less boring?"

"I'm trying to figure that out." Leon begins to ponder.

"What time is it? Perhaps we could catch dinner and a show."

Quickly Rain moved through the school's halls cloaked he quickly ran by to student not making a sound only showing a very thin transparent outline

"It is", Leon looks at his watch," 5:00 P.M."

"Stop." Kathryn looked directly at Rain. "Please. My brother is an Inquisitor. You think I can't see you?"

"Wow and my brother is a teacher here," Rain says as she decloaks herself.

"Hang on... don't I know you from somewhere?"

"I think I stalked you for about 3 days watching your every move," Rain says

"Don't you Phalanixians do that to every Roanian you meet?" Kathryn pulled out her wallet.

"No. Actualy Kelly, Alexdander's grilfriend didn't stalk him," Rain says as she pulls back her suit's hood letting her navy hair down

"Heh. That's not what he said." Kathryn bowed politely.

David laughed with her. He loved how Rebecca expressed herself - he wasn't used to such animated conversation at all. "I'll be sure to call Mr. Webster today - I'm certain he doesn't have anything better holding that spot," he winked, teasing her.

"Nah, I'm pretty easy going. I'd prefer something local, though I'm not so sure what that even is." He laughed. "And no Gallagan food. Too spicy for me." After thinking for a second - "Ok, so I'm really not easy going at all," he smiled.

Rebecca looked at David, a smile creeping across her face. "Fussy is good. I like you better for it. Makes you individual." She groaned as she thought. "I hate people who are afraid to tell you they do or don't like something, just in case they hurt your feelings." She shook her head.

They reached the first restaurant and looked inside. The place was heaving with students. Rebecca took a moment to scan their plates, noting nothing of interest, she walked back out. "Not there. A place that attracts too many fellow students isn't good. Means the food is rubbish."

She continued to walk along, her stomach beginning to growl. She placed her hand over it, in a bid to make it stop.

David smiled at her. "Heh. Hiding my emotions has never been a strong suit. Sometimes my lips just move when I talk," he laughed. "I can be the entry for fussy; you for impulsive."

He also looked over the food. "I'll bet there's a nice ma and pop place around here somewhere." He heard her stomach growl and felt a little guilty. "Of course, we don't have to search too long, if you see something alright."

Rebecca laughed. "And who here would you pick for violent? That would be hard to narrow down." She thought for a moment running through the other students, then shook her head. "It would have to be a multiple entry."

She looked in the window of the next place they passed, and again walked away after viewing the meals on offer. "Yeah, a ma and pop place would be cool." She smiled, as her stomach grumbled again. "Oh, don't worry about that, we have to find the right place." She reached in her pocket and pulled out a chocolate bar. "Never leave home without one."

Link kept the warthog upside down and it kept flying towards the ground

Cassie started to squirm.

"Okay, you win! Turn it over!"

"I'd pick myself for violent," nodded David, trying to keep his face impassive. "I'm like a powder keg - never know when I'm going to ignite." He kept the strait face a second longer, then broke into a smile. "Granted, of course, that you give me the best run for my money."

He laughed as they walked away from another establishment. "That's one thing I've learned about going to boarding school - you have to get at least six miles out before finding anything edible."

David gestured at a small corner deli. "How about there? Looks alright to me - assuming they flick the mold off the bread."

Rebecca tapped him playfully on the back of the head, giggling the whole time. "Are you saying I'm violent?" She looked at him with mock hurt written across her face, before laughing again. "I can't wait to see you ignited. I bet you're really bad when you get going. The quiet ones always are." A serious note to her tone.

She nodded her head as David pointed to the deli; a quick look at the building making up her mind. "This looks perfect. And fortunately not too busy." She sighed. "There's nothing worse than ordering food, and then having to wait hours for it to arrive." She grabbed his arm, pulling him to a place near the window. "This table."

"Oh yeah, you're terrible. Don't think I've not seen that one production of 'Dangerous Criminals'. That poor farm family!" He laughed slightly. Her next comment, however, gave him pause.

There were a couple times that he had blown up - at his second oldest brother's graduation day, where father had struck Clancy for dropping a guest's glass. The old servant had taken the blow and apologized, but David wouldn't stand for it. He had yelled that his father was the worst tyrant in the entire world, cursed his brother for getting married, and overturned a table full of glasses before stalking off for the city. His pocket change lasted about three nights in Clyfton-on-Daldon, whereupon he had been forced to return to the house in shame. Two weeks later, he was on his way to a boarding school in Lakeriverwood; a year after that, he was out of the Commonwealth.

Shaking his head to clear bad memories of home (and resulting in more brown strands to the eyes), David let Rebecca tug him over to the deli. "As you command, my lady!" he laughed, settling into the designated chair. He smiled up at the server, ordering light (half a sandwich, extra olives, and a cup of the house soup) but keeping his mind on one subject. "I'm not all that quiet, d'ya think?" he asked, trying to keep the conversation casual.

Rebecca listens to David's order and smiles to the server. "I'll have the same but no olives. And make mine a whole sandwich." Just as the woman was about to walk away. "Oh, and a glass of soda. Thanks."

She watched her retreating back, then turned to David. She made an unconscious grab for the salt pot and began to push it between her hands. "Yeah, you are quiet. But then all my friends are quiet." She smiled, as she watched the expression on his face. "I've been told it's because I'm a chatterbox, and never let anyone else get a word in." She shrugged.

Lauren made her way to the front steps, and sat down on them, looking away to the horizon, where the sun was just beginning to set. She sighed. "Does anyone care?" she whispered softly. "Does anyone care if I die?"

She looked down at the ground, where she had dropped a knife when she was coming up to the school. She hadn't even realized she'd dropped it. Her hand moved towards it and then stopped. She could feel someone glaring at her.

She sprang to her feet and spun around. "What?" she called out bitterly, before even seeing who it was.

Leon laughs and says,"Hey, don't rip my head off for looking around."

Kisar stops playing his orcarina for a minute to think of another song. then he remembers one.

he starts to play "Saria's song"

After arriving at the school, Saturnino gave a nervous look to the building. The school day had already started and he was late. "I don't know why the hell my parents sent me here'', he though to himself as he entered the building. He was afraid, he didn't know if he was going to fit in into the group because he was different... he was a hell bovine, a sentient cow.
It was lunch time, so he entered a crowded restaurant and gave a nervous look to all the students there. Then, he ordered an individual salad and sat to eat, looking horrified at a group of student that were eating meat, cow meat.

Link kept the warthog upside down and it kept flying towards the ground

Cassie started to squirm.

"Okay, you win! Turn it over!"
"Hold on!" Link shouts ans he leans back and the Warthog flips from the front bumper and lands perfictly.

"Heh. That's not what he said." Kathryn bowed politely.
"Kelly actualy got Alexander into a swiming pool," Rain says with a smirk

Lauren calmed down. "I'm sorry," she said to Leon. "I just ... I didn't know anyone was there."

"I understand. Anyway, I'm Leon. Nice to meet you."

"I'm Lauren," she responded quietly, calmly shifting her foot to step on the knife and hide it from him. She suddenly realized her sunglasses were slipping down. She hruriedly pushed them back up her nose, not knowing if Leon had seen her black eye or not.

"Are you having some kind of adrenaline rush? I get 'em alot."

She furrowed her brow, not knowing what he meant. "Wha ... What? What do you mean? I don't understand."

Cassie got out, shakeing in the rain, her blonde hair framing her face.

"Did I scare you to much?" Link asks

"Some people get spontaneously excited at times, usually when something big happens or nothing happens."

Lauren shook her head. "No, nothing like that. Why?"

"Did I scare you to much?" Link asks

"No. It's just . . . Okay, yeah, you scared me. You win."

She sat on a rock, trying to compose herself.

"You were moving and talking pretty fast there." Leon shrugs and says,"Oh well, none of my business anyway."

"My brother. He is here," Rain says quietly as she looks out into the rain

Cassie stood and got back in. She was still a little shakey.

"Okay boss, where to?"

"Did I scare you to much?" Link asks

"No. It's just . . . Okay, yeah, you scared me. You win."

She sat on a rock, trying to compose herself.

Link felt something very disturbing.
"This isnt right," he says to himself.
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Rain reactuvates her cloak and dashes off from the school towards her brother

"What's wrong, Link?"

"Something is not right," Link says

Kisar senses a presence and immediatly goes into a defence mode.

Kisar:Who's there?

"Something is not right," Link says
"What is it?"

Sakura now watching Link from a window at the school looked at him and a small smile crossed her lips

Kisar searches his entire surroundings and detects somthing out of place

Kisar sends a telepathic message out as loud as he can

Kisar (telepathic):SHOW YOURSELF! NOW!

Sakura ignores the message and jumps down on the ground and lands gracefuly without making a sound or leaving any markings

Genesis remains concealed as she watches the happenings.

Dek grabs the handgun off of the table and tosses it to her. "Berretta, of course." He fingers the clip sitting next to his right hand. "Empty, too." He says with a wink.

OOC: Sorry about the lack of postings, I recently discovered the there was a Rainbow Six 3! Kick Ass! Tango Down! :twisted: