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As of now, all factions are neutral, but some are only in a strained neutrality

i hereby start this RP!

It was a cold, foggy day. like most days. The school had become more of a warground than a place of learning, due to the developing evil. The students once again divided into different factions, and now war is on the horizon. it is only a matter of time before those weapons the different factions had hidden would come into play. This day was almost here

Blehm is currently leader of the Jocks, which is the popular sports players...

As blehm walked to school, he passed by the school security with ease, as he always did. They had no reason to suspect him of anything, even though the truth was far different. Like everyone else in teh Jocks, blehm carried a small compacted version of the MP5, which, although no one had ever needed one, could be needed any day. the popular kids were getting more and more restless with the geeks, and fights were slowly breaking out. It was only a matter of time before these different factions started a real war.
Blehm had made sure that the jocks were ready for action at the first sign of danger, just in case something happened. Many of the other factions had taken no other precautions however, making war even more immenent. The preps, for example, thought that no one would attack them, even though they weren't in the neutral category. Well, today is the day.

*****game passes on to a different RPer*****

TAGged for later posting. (so I can find the thread)

Haggis stood against his locker. His hair wqas cut short and his Dropkick Murphy's shirt was a little too small. He saw Steven in the hallway nodding and smiling motioning him over.

"Hey motherfucker what do you want?" He and Steven knocked their fists together and Haggis nodded down the hall. "Blehm? Yeah so."

"I've got Caleb on him today. If Blehm so much as farts weird Caleb will know it." Steven laughed a little and continued down the hall.

Haggis turned and looked at Betsy nodding and grinning as Jacob walked over with Kevin and Josh. "Hey where's Kelly?"

"Shut up Haggis." Kevin punched him playfully in the arm. "So what are we doing today?"

"We're going to attack a lone Jock." Jacob said slowly his books making his arms hang.

"Perfect, Josh managed to get us some pistols. We should test them." Haggis said laughing a little as the group broke apart heading for their classes.

please try and suppress your urge to use the offensive language, we don't need this thread being locked this early on, so please watch it...

As blehm continues watching, he noticed that someone was following him. He just continued walking like he didn't notice, and he saw the school coming up on the horizon. He saw the usualy idiots spraypainting stupid symbols up on the wall but they quickly scattered as he approached. Not many people mess with people like blehm when he's mad. Only the rare adventurous fighters tried. Blehm glanced up and saw that Marty was heading towards him.
"Hey man, whats up?"
"Nothing, lets get inside. I think today might be the day the populars finally decide to do something. i just have a funny feeling."
"can we get involved and beat the crap out of someone!?!?"
"No marty, we stay out until somebody does something to us. But if you see anyone, be sure to warn them. I don't want anyone being badly hurt or anything"
"Roger that sir!" said Marty as he pulled out his circular throwing knife and started throwing it up in the air and catching it.

Caleb walked up to Blehm and tapped him on the shoulder slowly. "Hey. Homo Neaderthalis turn round so I can see what God made in the form of ugly."

Haggis rubbed his hidden pocket knife in thought. Planning everything in his mind. If all went well then Caleb would be the martyr to make people despise the Jocks. If not well he still got to watch the fight.........

Blehm immediatly recognized teh voice, and instinctively reached for his swiss army knife, and then caught himself
"He probably wants me to fight him, so i'll just walk away. He can't just take me like this. Now, later, he could probably fight me, but no now" Blehm thought.
"sorry, but maybe later, right now, i've gotta get somewhere, and you can't do anything about it

At this, Blehm turned and walked out of the room

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lets wait for someone else to post in here before continuing

"Delilah says that there was nearly another fight this morning." Stacy, a junior member of the Preps informed Kelly Galipino quietly.
"Between who?"
"Neutral and a Jock. Neutral tried to pick it, jock walked away." said Stacy's constant companion, another Prep named Jim answered in a whisper. Behind them their gorilla-like escort stood silent.
"It's getting worse."
"That's what Delilah said." replied Stacy.
"Anything else?"
"Something weird. She said to tell you that the Second Book was on the cards."
Kelly's face stiffened. She turned to Stacy, but whatever she was going to say died on her lips.
"Oh. My. God. Stace, you're joking, you mean they...?"
Stacy, recognising the ploy replied with "Like, totally."
"Oh wow! Have you told anyone else?"
"Nah, you're the first."
"You are, like, so cool girlfriend. I mean this... like, wait 'til I tell Delilah!"
"It'll be, like, so cool."
There was a buzzing. Kelly pulled out her mobile, while the others took up station to make sure there weren't any teachers close enough to notice.
"Hey? Delilah! Hey girlfriend! Have you heard what Stace just told me? ... You know those two ... nah, girl, the one with the hair ... they, like, totally got it on... way... it's, like so totally, over between them girl! ... yeah, I know it! ... OK girl, see you."
Kelly closed her phone and it disappeared somewhere on her person.
"C'mon, guys, don't just stand there, let's tell Gracie!"
The gaggle of preps vanished into the school.

======================

Blehm was wrong. The Preps didn't think they were safe, not by a long stretch of the imagination.
They were well aware of the tension brewing, and had already made plans; every single one was armed, and every one of them was learning how to make weapons out of everyday objects, or if necessary, fight unarmed. They had a long way to go before they were safe from attack, though.
The truth of it was that they were afraid; every single one of them. Despite gossiping in class, and apparently having the intelligence of a duck egg, they'd paid attention to history.
Wealth and privilege were always targets in any strife, and they believed they'd be attacked. Whether that was the truth or not was irrelevant.
They were very afraid, but successfully hid it behind a facade of brainless socialisation and endless partying.
For now.

Matt stood outside looking at all the other kids around. He watched the security frisk a Goth and then he left.

He had wavy black hair, always wore a leather jacket and black jeans that hung past his butt. He walked up to another friend who simply looked back and said "We gonna do this?" Matt shook his head and they walked to the Preps.

Matt spoke "I think its time we start the move against the nerds. They're too much trouble as it is. We're ready."

Matt looked around and when a nerd ran he had his friends chase after him.

As Ashley, Helen, and Jessica walked in the hallways, they saw a group of Preps with Ghetto bodyguards. Ashley & Helen just eyed them down, as the Ghetto did the same. A few days ago, two Ghetto had jumped the other Goth leader, Angel, and stabbed him in the arm twice. Jessica, Angels girlfriend, dropped her books and was about to attack them. As the Gheeto were reaching for there knives, Ashley & Helen pulled her back, picked up her books, and kept walking. They eventuilly got to locker 666. Ashley did the combination, and when she opened the locker, all 3 went inside and walked down the cave. Jessica shut the locker door & followed. They walkedd some ways before they got to there destination... the Goth hideout.

Haggis wiped his face quickly. Jacob had ordered him to take a tiny squad of infiltrators into Ghetto territory and plan a deal. He'd taken Steven, Caleb, and a few closet wigga Neutrals.

He motioned with his hand quickly. The wiggas spread out amongst the Ghetto crowd with Steven in reserve. Haggis backed away slowly grabbing his Walkie-Talkie. "Blondey this is Fat-ass one. We have the wiggas working the crowd and should have a meeting with the Ghetto leader soon. Make sure Large and Redneck have the stuff down here on time."

Matt put his knife away and then looked back at the preps, "well we can't forget about the Goths."

His eyes then met a beautiful Girl standing within the Preps, it was like nothing he'd ever seen before. He stopped and stared out her. He worked up some nerve and asked her out.

Stepping out from the computer lab, Star Fleet Commander Luke Pierre unholstered his GIENUINE limited edition Level 1 (stun) Star Trek copyrighted Phaser. His command team followed closly behind. The command team have an star trek communicator and Dungeons and Dragons magic/attack dice for casting spells (they are currently at the level 12 spell Manifest. But fred is currently only 1,000 experience points from level 13). They continue to move down the hall

As Captain John Luke Picard once said on episode 125 of Star Trek, "Live long and prosper"

Inside the Goth hideout, Ashley and Jessica moved to the conferance table about possible alliance and declorations of war. Meanwhile, Helen moved to the "interigation" room. (ooc: cough torture chamber cough) While some Ghetto agents were getting whiped, beaten, and insulted, the captured Prep agents where getting there nails done horribly, hair done wrong, and their greatest weakness... there nails broken. They where trying to get info on there hideout, plans, etc. yet they all failed.

Meanwhile, at the conferance room, the Goth leaders, except for Angel due to ambush, and Generals met for plans to bring back an old alliance with the Punks.

Ashley rose. "I call this meeting into order. We will now take info with discussions with Puck leaders."

A Goth General, Steve G., spoke. "Yes, me and my legion went a had talks with the Punk leaders. They said that since we have simulair enemies, we should ally like we did in the first Great War."

"Indeed. Did they have any objections."

"One. He said that some of his men do not want to ally with us since the split between us during the era of peace. He doesn't trust us."

"Well that person might just have to deal."

"Yes. Indeed he will."

Nerds......looking towards an possible alliance towards the Goths...We are looking towards establishing an kind of Galactic Federation. Those preps have large numbers we have to group... end transmission and beam me up scottie!

Goes back to wacthing Inuyasha Movie 4 Hourai Crimson Island after typing.
He sends an AV drone to deliver the messege

ALL MY MEMBERS USE CODENAMES IN CONVERSATION EXCEPT FOR MARTY, FOR TEAM SECURITY
Blehm called all his leaders together for a talk

"Yeah, i think the war could quite possibly become full out fighting" said DCBdrummer52
"We better watch ourselves, or we might find someone betraying us and others to try and get fights going on. like if a goth attacked us, we would think it was a neutral or outcast, and then we would attack them sort of thing" said marty
"well then, be careful, and always travel in groups," said blehm
"RIGHT!" everyone yelled

Patrick was ready. He got up and walked towards the Computer Lab his Elmer Fudd hat positioned lightly on his head. His Halo 2 shirt and glasses would have made him look like a nerd to the casual observer.

Except he was no nerd. He was an infiltrator, a lockpicker, and Haggis's number one soldier. Patrick clicked several times (the warcry of those under Haggis) and a boy in a trenchcoat down the deserted hall nodded and clicked in response.

Well at least I have cover. He thought to himself before knocking on the door to the Nerd's base.

The Nerds opened the door and saw this fellow nerd and after flashing the usaul "signs" let him in

"Hey newcomer, we're having an Halo LAN. Care to join us", Pierre

"Thats fine with me," newcomer

OOC:Take it on from there, i left it open so you can do w/e you want; i dont know your intentions. :rolleyes:

Mmm. Halo Patrick thought to himself for a few minutes before joining in on a round. After schooling every nerd in the room he got up and approached Pierre.

"The Neutrals are interested in a partnership. You make us more advanced weaponry and we give you protection and a new table in the Lunchroom. North Eastern quarter of course." He handed Pierre a folded piece of paper outlining the sort of weapons they wanted.

"As you'll see the portable freeze range humidifier and warmth rebreather are at the top of the lists. After that some simple mini-missile arrays though that is just a pipe dream. Give us what we want and we'll give you safety in our territories as well. If not........then a buster gang may just descend on your precious Computer Lab." He stepped back and waited for an answer.

An new lunch table you say, hi tech weaponry....humm.....AGREED

(trust me AV has an MASSIVE grant fro mthe school board) We're going to need payment on these items as we dont want the school cacthing on. We're give you plans in two days top, maybe even by tomorrow

Live long and prospher!!!!!

(OOC: i doudt you could beat AV nerds in HALO :p those people can PLAY )

Steve and some of his men walked down the hallways. At one part, they stopped. This was the hardest part. In order to get to the Nerd base, they had to walk through Prep territory first.

"Alright men, you know the deal. Keep ur daggers ready & your eyes out for any movement."

They all sighed, pulled out there daggers, and continued.

"Perfect today at lunch you'll be sitting in the outside quarter of the Neutrals. The North Eatern Quarter has lights so no more eating in darkness for you. We can get you components for the weapons but you have to build them. Have a good day and we'll get you something more valuable than money to a nerd. Girlfriends."

"Perfect today at lunch you'll be sitting in the outside quarter of the Neutrals. The North Eatern Quarter has lights so no more eating in darkness for you. We can get you components for the weapons but you have to build them. Have a good day and we'll get you something more valuable than money to a nerd. Girlfriends."

SCORE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Patick laughed and moved quickly outside clicking loudly at his back-up. The hooded figure strode up to him silently and creeped inside pulling out his pistol he nodded and turned to stand guard while Patrick went back to playing Halo.

About 3/4's of the way through, Steve and his men were glad that they haven't been stopped. Of course they were noticed by Preps, but they didn't care. Once they were out, they walked a lil' faster... and eventuilly stoped at the Computer Lab.

"Men, put away and HIDE your weapons. We don't want them to think we're coming to attack."

After they all were through hiding their daggors, Steve sighed... and knocked on the door.

Again coming out of the computer lab (puts halo on pause)

What buisness go you have with the galactic federation?, shouts Pierre
Have you come to join an our alliance to stop the preps/jocks/cool kids.

Steve looks at him...

"Indeed we do. We are already considering a alliance with the Punks. I'm not sure how your realtions with them are going, but it seems we all have the idea to take out the Popular kids. We know of many hideouts I'm preatty sure you don't... and we also know you have weapons we haven't even dreamed of making. I think that if we work together, we can stop the Popular kids gaining control of any more territories. What do say? Hey, is that Halo?!?!?"

Patrick turned at the sound of Steven's voice. "Hey! How do you like that last batch of narcs we sent you? Those were a new brew so they may have been a little weird." He got up and walked over but what no one noticed was the briefest of clicks in-between words. Well almost no one. The guard he had come with was on edge and ready to go now that he had been warned of possible danger....

Steve looks at him...

"Indeed we do. We are already considering a alliance with the Punks. I'm not sure how your realtions with them are going, but it seems we all have the idea to take out the Popular kids. We know of many hideouts I'm preatty sure you don't... and we also know you have weapons we haven't even dreamed of making. I think that if we work together, we can stop the Popular kids gaining control of any more territories. What do say? Hey, is that Halo?!?!?"


Indeed it is, never doudt the diplomatic powers of halo

We will follow you to the ends of the Centerian universe!!!! Here take these
http://www.coldnorth.com/owen/game/startrek/universe/source/phasers.jpg
2 phaser rifles and an stun phaser

It shall benifit both of us in the quest for intergalatic peace!!!!!!!

Oh and remember to change your setting from 2 (stun) to 7 (kill)

Steve reaches for his Nalgin full of one the Goths signiture drinks.... Red Rum

Ingrediants:
Water
1 contaner of Red Kool-Aid
1 container of Green Kool-Aid

As he drinks it... he starts to get an idea.

"Hey guys, this Red Rum can kill. Only Goths can drink this without getting a tromendous hangover. I have an idea of how we can get the Prep defences down."

"Well we put laxatives in their coffee. Though a few of them have been getting an immunity to it. So what are you going to put it in?" Patrick clicked slighlty louder at the guns being handed to the Goths. His guard moved close to him and rested his hand on his hidden pistol.

Getting out the
http://www.coldnorth.com/owen/game/startrek/universe/source/phasers.jpg
phaser systems and getting out the magic dice, the nerd prep and get ready their weapons

All the phasers systems were built during the school day and with school money (reason why we didnt get new cameras this year)

ooc:seriously guys we made the drink Red Rum in real life... get a glass of water... then get those big containers of Kool-Aid powder mix. get Green and Red. Then mix them, and drink it... the powder mix will be sooooo strong it's not even funny... my friends eyes turned red afterwords it was funny. Plus it gives u a killer hangover so try it.

IC:

Steve laughed.

"What do you mean "put in"? this mix can destroy ur system on it's own... and there is no way to be immune unless ur a Goth. If u would like to see for yourself, try it."

He hands over another Nalgine of Red Rum to the Neutral... to see what he'll do.

Patrick made a sound like an enraged wookie and handed it to his bodyguard who lifted his head back and drank the mixture. He was fine for a moment before he keeled over and began vomiting. Patrick turned to the Goths.

"Okay I believe you."

"Wow... i guess i gave you the extra strong mix. Sorry. Ok, so enough of these even touching the Preps and Ghetto can knock them out long enough to sneak in and raid info and such."

Pierre didnt feel like drinking it (seeing the last two people)
This stuff seems to have some kick :) lets put this stuff in the preps food supply

Matt walked through the large doors of the school after an other period of skipping.

He had Alli right next to him, and they were talking about some odd off-the-wall topic about Cobain and how his girlfriend really killed him.

"Yeah, that gun would have sent him in the other-" Started Matt when he noticed the Red Rum passing. He got a smile on his face and and began to walk that way when Alli stopped him.

He was expecting to get yelled or something for wanting to try it but she said blankly and curiously "Ladies first." And then she began to walk that way.

"Sure we can attack the preps. But we're working on the Ghetto kids right now. A full wigga squad was deployed along with General Haggis himself. Though our intel has told us that the Ghettos are moving against the Nerds and Goths. The Punks have yet to be targeted." Patrick flipped out his walkie-talkie. "This is Squall reporting to Blondey. We have managed to get an alliance with the Nerds and the Vamps request permission to move against Bling-Dingy-Ding Yos." The thing crackled for a moment. "Thank you sir."

He turned back. "Denied we can't move against the Ghettos yet."

"I'm not really targeting any faction of the Popular section... I want them all gone before the last day of school. So I'm not really concerned who we go after... any of you have any suggestions?"

Kevin called order to the meeting. "Ok people, we need to get moving here. I hear tell that the Nerds are mobilzing. Now we all know that we get horse crap in the way of grants, therefore we need to be watching them, they have the money, they have the means. If anyone were to gain control of the Aud, we would be lost. So, as i see it, we need to go to defensive mode. Haul up the Uber Cannon from the big shaft, put it in the projection room. Put all our wepons in positions facing the doors. Dick, Annie, stay here for a sec, the rest, dissmissed."

The rest of the crew stood up off the beds and climed up the ladder out of command. Dick and Annie waited. "Ok kids," said Kevin, "I'm gonna need to get special cameras inside the girls bathroom. No, it's not just cause i want those pics, we need recon. If the preps mobilze we could have a major crisis. The Aud lies at the largest hallway juction in the school. If one side becomes more powerful they may try to take this position. Dick, prepare a recon package, Annie, you'll install it."

Kevin finished and climbed the ladder out of command leaving Dick and Annie on their own. Dick walked over to the large filing cabinet in the corner and pulled out a camer kit and wires. "Ok, this should do it..." He was sweating a little.

"Are you too hot or something?" Annie asked, "The ERS's aren't even on."

"Yeah, i'm just wearing to many layers I guess," Dick lied, "that's all". He couldn't let her know that she had been his only thought since the forst time he say her at the begining of the year. He pulled down the map attached to the wall. It showed the school layout. It had scribbling all over it detailing everthing from power junctions to which factor controled where. He pointed to a bathroom in the west wing " Try putting the package there, we think that's where they meet."

"Ok, be back in a bit" she said as she climbed that ladder out fo command. Dick flew to the desk and switched on the 6 monitors. He watched her depart the Aud and flicked to other cameras to follow her movements. Her hips swayed attractivly and Dick was lost in her beauty. He did'nt notcie Nick Flemming come up from behind.

"What the h**l are you doing!?" he said, "Oh i get it... Annie..."

"Hey, I',m just making shure no one sees her."

"Sure you are Milo, sure. What if i were to tell her..."

"You wouldn't dare, i'll tell that one chick at out table how you watch her from the tree across the street."

"Fine, have it your way" Nick stormed out of the command room.

ooc:Jesusvainia, u didn't claim a faction. If you would like... Tonissia might not come. If he doesn't, would u like to play the roll of the Geeks?

OOC: I posted on the main thread ( http://forums.jolt.co.uk/showthread.php?p=8015295&posted=1#post8015295 ) about my faction... we are the AUD(itorium) kids, not the AV kids

OOC: I posted on the main thread ( http://forums.jolt.co.uk/showthread.php?p=8015295&posted=1#post8015295 ) about my faction... we are the AUD(itorium) kids, not the AV kids

OOC: They kinda like audio losers from band

OOC: Dude, i'm the only one in band... but ok, w/e

ooc: ooo.... i didn't see sry... i'll put u on the main page.

As Steve walked back to locker 666, he saw the girl Annie. He knew she was not one of them, yet he didn't know what she was... so he pulled out his dagger. As she walked by, he eyed her, looking for any sudden movements. She walked by like she didn't notice them. He sighed, put his dagger away, and continued.

Im moving an Recon team to set up the lipstick cams (small tiny cameras, can be hidden, but they are pixelated a bit.) The cameras will be set up next to the auditiorium to mintier any activity coming from area. Another lipstick cam will be set up in the gym (im guessing this is were the jocks are)

5 nerds are now on patrol near the computer lab area (in an dark coner were people dont normally go), they are patroling the whole hallway (quite long and again dark). They have phaser rifles and the settings are at stun, since we need info and recon.

Meanwhile in the base we are updating all versions of Rome Total War to version 5.0 (in AV we're more interested in playing comp games than working) And the sucurity cams (all the feed comes into noxville (an kind of teryobyte sized mass hardrive for ALL files in the district so we have an kinda unfair sucurity advantage there))) We have feeds coming in from most areas of the school but if you shoot the cameras there isnt much we can do ;)

Matt with two other Punks, all were Rockers, ran across the school secretly, utilizing their best paintballing skills.

They made their way to the Journalism Room (OOC: Yearbook, News Paper, etc..) and planted small cameras inside a roll of skateboard barrings. They placed four in the room, covering most spots.

They then left to go down the hall to the ITV (Television, tech lab) room when a bunch of Nerds walked out. They jumped into the bathroom next to them and waited for the Nerds to pass. Once they did and left, they walked out of the bathroom.
"Erm, Matt." Said Myra looking over. "Yeah?" He asked in a whistper as they slowly walked into the ITV room.
"We were just in the girl's bathroom." She said
He looked at her and smiled.

They planted only two cameras here, and then left.

It seemed the Punks did not trust the Nerds too much.

Nick and Connor had a lot of trouble pulling up the Uber Cannon. They had lodged it soo deep in the pit that it was barely visible from the top. THen they finally got it in position it was an hour and a half after they had started.

Kevin and Jill were in the command room watching over the hallways outdie the AUD. The banks of computers gently hummed in the background while Jill flipped screen #2 over to the desktop. She opened AOL and began to loss herself there. Kevin moved over to her. "Jill, there is something I wanted to talk to you about."

"What?" She responded.

"Well I, it's been a while but..." he lost his words. Instead he wrapped his arms around her and began to kiss her. She fell back off the chair on to the carpet.

"Kevin! Not on the ground" she said. He lifted her onto one of the beds surrounding the room.


The next sound that was heard through the catwalks was a brilliant yeall followed by curses.

"I guess Nick walked in on Kevin and Jill again" said Jim to Jackie as they cleaned their paintball guns.

ooc: woa dude.... lol

IC:

Steve returned to the Goth base. He approched Ashley about the girl his men saw while they were coming back from the nerds base.

"Who was she?" Ashley asked.

"I'm not sure. Her names Annie, she's in a few of my classes. I'm sure what faction she belongs too."

"Do you think she might be a Prep?"

"Possibly. She does talk to some Preps, yet not too many and not that often. Ma'am, do you think there is a hidden faction that we might not have seen?"

"I hope not. Another trouble we'd have to worry about. Let's forget about it for now. We'll eventuilly will find out sooner or later so let's not worry too much."

"Yes ma'am"

Steve and his two officers arrive in a 65' Ford Mustang. They each were carring a Sig-226 in hidden pockets in their jackets. They then enter the school. The Popular kids were here.

As two Goth patrols walked the halls of they're terrotories, they saw the Popular kids enter. They got they're daggors and Red Rum grenades ready in case of an attack. The Popular kids walked the other way liked they didn't notice them. The Goths relaxed and put away their weapons. They continued...

Two nerds were walking through the hallway when all of the sudden the cool kids showed up; he was sooo cool my nerds got blown back by the insanity of cool radiating off him. We got an man down!!!! Go get that man we dont leave nerds behind!!!!

Delilah and Adrian walked into the Journalism room, accompanied by their ever-present bodyguards. Le Lin followed them in; hers took up station outside the door.
"The door was, like, unlocked." Adrian remarked casually.
"Hmmm... that's funny. Y'know, I could have sworn I, like, locked it last night," came Delilah's reply, in measured tones.
"Maybe you forget..." Le Lin suggested.
The three of them exchanged glances.
"Le Lin, did you, like, hear about that guy with the New York Times?"
"No."
"He was, like, totally caught; compromised, like, it's the fancy word they use."
Le Lin nodded. She understood what Delilah was actually saying.
"You get away. No. Really?"
"You bet Le Lin. 's all over the press," Adrian replied.
The door opened again, admitting Stephanie, Gracie, Kelly, and Stace and Jim, who seemed to travel as a unit.
"Hey girls!"
"Yo Jimbo!"
"Adr'!"
"That colour is, like, totally cool." Gracie was saying to Stephanie.
"It so totally matches your hair!" Kelly added
"And Le Lin, what you did with your nails girl, oh my god!" Stephanie exclaimed.
"You no like it?"
"Girl, that's so fetch."
"Like, totally," added Kelly.
"Delilah told me new English word today; com-pro-mise-d."
"Get away. Delilah? You teaching this girl English?"
"She's like, gonna be better than us." Stacy said.
"Le Lin, girl, you listen to Delilah, she knows what's going down!"
Yes, they'd caught it too.
"You tell her 'bout that dude in the papers?" Jim asked.
"Totally." Delilah replied.
"Like, girl!" Stacy said "and, you know what I just heard? That dude up in the IITV, he got himself a girl!"
"No! You joking!"
"Like, would I joke about that? It is so totally true. I hear that she really know how to move things around!"
There was a pause.
"Anyway, we need to get movin' on these papers." Delilah snapped.
"Are, we, like behind?"
"That's what Delilah tells me," Adrian said, flicking non-existent wisps of hair from Delilah's face.
He turned to the others.
"Party at my place. Tonight. Quiet-like."
There was a nodding of heads.
"And tell the others about that group, y'know, the "Gathering" - I bet they haven't heard yet. Totally got it on..."
Mobile phones were brought out and dialled.
Adrian, Jim, and Delilah winced at five female voices exclaiming "Hey girl! It's me! Guess what I just heard!"
Within five minutes the Preps seemed to have vanished from most of the school; but in those areas that were claimed and recognised as Prep, they were everywhere, whispering to each other.
If anyone from another group came through, they'd stop, and stare at the others until they were out of sight, as if they were exchanging juicy gossip too hot to share. But other groups were still allowed to pass unchallenged.
From all appearances, the Preps were hoping to sit this one out.
Anyone who believed that only knew half the truth.

EDIT: I g2g now. Be back later (please don't attack until I get back and can do something)

The Popular kids enter the Drama room and then lock the door. Inside they plan for the next school play "To Kill A Mockingbird".

Robert was putting up posters for the play around school, while the rest were preparing for the play.

Robert was putting up posters for the play around school, while the rest were preparing fpr the play.Then he went to the stage to help prepare the sets.

We would like to remind you that the AUD kids AND AV work on the play

(this is starting to look to be the first battleground)

OOC:Sorry, i didn't know that, you can set them up/

OOC:Sorry, i didn't know that, you can set them up/

No your right, all the cool kids get into the play and act. But AUD and AV kids get the like behind the scene jobs.

So we're going to have 3 groups meeting in the Play and an perfect time for conflict

Nick came back up the ladder with a white face. Annie had returned and was standing there beside Dick and Jim. They began to laugh as Nick fell onto the catwalk boards. "That's not f***ing funny! You don't want to know what i saw." excalimed Nick.

Jim could stop laughing, he turned around and headed for the armory. Annie was giggling so much she began to snort a little. Milo and Flemming stood there and watched. She calmed down, "what?"

"Nothing, f***ing nothing" said Nick as he stormed away. He kicked a Fernel on his way down the planks.

"Come on guys", Dick called down the ladder, "I need to check the video feed". He heard the sound of zippers and the rustling of sheets.

"Ok Milo," called Jill, "come on down". Milo and Annie decended into the command room. They saw Hewlitt and Parker on a bed holding eachother. Kevin signaled turn around and Dick complied.

Dick and Annie sat down in front of the bank of computers. They switched into the Hauppage viewer and began to survey. Annie turned to Dick, "Hey! I'm not gonna let you look through #4, that's the camera i just planted... turn around now." Dick obeyed and looked the other was toward the wall. He saw the great american flag drapped up in all it's glory. He looked over poster from the past musicals along with books on stage production. His eyes ran past a pencil stuck to the wall with a non-discript substance.

He felt a tap on his shoulder and turned around, "You can look now" said Annie. He looked back to the monitors displaying various angles in and outide of the Aud.

His eyes to drifted from the monitors to the curve of Annie's face sihouetted against the screens. Even though a little dirty and unkept from the catwalks, she was still the cutest girl he had ever seen. As he was staring Kevin came up behind him and tapped grabbed him. "Come with me" he said.

Kevin dragged him up the ladder and down the catwalks a little ways. He turned to Dick. "Ok, so you like her...".

"Come on Kevin!" said Dick in a dissmissive tone, "No i don't"

"Dude, I can see right through you, your sold for her. Here's my advice. Go for her. Seriously, what have you got to lose?"

"I dunno, it's just, i guess I need to work up the courage."

"That's the spirit. Now, go check #5 camera near the side left side pocket, the focus is bad"

"Rightio Kevin," Dick finished and walked away feeling rather confused about what was going to happen.

OOC: So'k. In my school the Aud kids don't make the sets. I don't care if you do.

Here the the Aud kids duties (in real life too)

1- Lights
2- Sound
3- Taking stuff and screwing around

OOC: So'k. In my school the Aud kids don't make the sets. I don't care if you do.

yeah you guys make the sets and wire stuff

(pete for this RP just say you do)

Steve,Robert, and Lisa went to the stage to see if the AUD and AV kids were done with the sets. They walk in and sit at three seats in front, waiting for the other two factions.

Steve,Robert, and Lisa went to the stage to see if the AUD and AV kids were done with the sets. They walk in and sit at three seats in front, waiting for the other two factions.

The nerd kids are going to be late because bob just said that battle star galaxiga could beat star treks ass (an mortal sin) an massive debate is taken place


(in RL the steeler game is on im going to be a bit busy but i will be here)

Kevin climed back down into control where he sat back down at the screens while Jill came over and sat on his lap. He flipped the main Aud view on screen 2 and almost dropped Jill. He slapped a red button on the desk and shouted, "Intruder alert, grab the fire extinguishers!". He dropped Jill and scrambled up the ladder.

By the time he could grab his fire extinguisher the rest of the crew was in position. He put the sling over his shoulder and walked into the main Aud. He walked to the front row to greet the visitors.

Meanwhile Dick ran to the projection room to bring the Uber Cannon online. Nick ran in after him. "Grab the sniper!" called Dick. Nick picked up his bb gun and aimed.

"G***mn people in our Aud!" exclaimed nick.

OOC:
Steelers game and i live in Pittsburgh... you get what i mean

"Pressure at 50%? What's with this?" Dick called into his telex. "Connor, get me the reserve bottles from side 2!"

They waited as Kevin walked down the aisle.

TAG

This is good sh*t..

Matt made sure he stuck back the preps. He watched very carefully waiting for his friend to come back with word if he had caught that nerd. Matt kept eyeing the beatiful women wearing a cheerleading outfit. He discovered her name was Pamela, but she hadn't answered him if she'd go out with him.

He worked up more nerve and asked her again.

Matt made sure he stuck back the preps. He watched very carefully waiting for his friend to come back with word if he had caught that nerd. Matt kept eyeing the beatiful women wearing a cheerleading outfit. He discovered her name was Pamela, but she hadn't answered him if she'd go out with him.
He worked up more nerve and asked her again.

OOC: Wow, we got two Matts on the battlefield now, awsome, just like my school ;-)

IC:
Matt and Myra, this time with James, slowly walked to the Drama Room to place their last bit of cameras before their gym planting. They heard some noises and stopped.

Looking around for a few secounds Alli decided to take a peek. "Hey, a bunch of Preps at Twelve o'clock. They seem to be...getting ready for that stupid play we get outta class for."
Matt smiled as James said humorously "I guess the Nerds will be here soon then." They were about to open out laughing at their faces when they met when the reality hit them. "Holt Sh*t!" Whispered Matt as the three of them took off, heading straight to the Gym.

He stopped in midsprint and left one Skateboard Barring Camera on the edge of the door, just so they could see the foot movements.

He then left to catch up with the other two.

Steve came back from patrol with a flyer about the play.

"Look, everyones invited."

"Hmm..." Ashley thought. "So that means everyone would be there."

"Do you have any idea what this means?"

"Uhhh... theres gonna be a play?"

"No!!!! This is the perfect oppertunity to ambush the Preps and such!"

"Yeah... but the Punks and them are going to be there. If they lose men we will have Hell handed to use."

"Yes, but who says we can't tell them."

"Alright, we'll try."

The Rocker Squadron as they called themselves just finished planting the Gym when a group of Goths came up to them.

"Well, well, hello Ashely." Said Matt stepping out of the line of the three.

The Goths froze at prepared to arm themselves when Ashley commanded to halt.

"Hello Matt, what might you want from us? We were just passing by."

Ashely was a friend from elementary school, either the 3rd or 4th grade, neither one remembered.

He smiled and said "Well, I am sure you relize a play is comming this Friday, and the Preps and Nerds will be there."

Matt obviously had no idea of the status of the Goths, so he just said the two groups he hated the most.

[OOC: I was thinking about taking this one step further, since this is such a big hit and entertaining. I say we make a RP game like NS based after this, but only Forums with intros and stuff. Would be interesting, if you want I could TM you some more detail.]

David,6 foot 140,.and a mean streak. Took Tae-Kwan-Do And naerly Became a Black belt(Relocation Prevented any thing Further).He was a redneck. He listened to Skynard and AC/DC(what Redneck Dosen't Listen to AC/DC :D),He watched NASCAR,He rooted for his team(Virginia Tech)On saturdays. Then why was he a geek? He knew More about the NCAA,than the President of the NCAA(In Facxt He's going to sharpen his knowledege right know. :D )

David,6 foot 140,.and a mean streak. Took Tae-Kwan-Do And naerly Became a Black belt(Relocation Prevented any thing Further).He was a redneck. He listened to Skynard and AC/DC(what Redneck Dosen't Listen to AC/DC :D),He watched NASCAR,He rooted for his team(Virginia Tech)On saturdays. Then why was he a geek? He knew More about the NCAA,than the President of the NCAA(In Facxt He's going to sharpen his knowledege right know. :D )

OOC: I am not a red neck, and VT is my favorite team (down with state!). I still say Auburn was on steroids. Also, AC/DC is my favorite band...and not many rednecks like them. Trust me, I live in Imbred USA, Panama City Beach FL.

"Yeah I know... why do you ask about it?"

He smiled "Were you guys planning anything that we might want to help in?"

Ashley smiled. "Matt, ever since 4th grade you've always seemed to read my mind. Yeah we have a plan... you wanna help?"

"I thought you would never ask." He said giving her a small joint-looking plastic tube. Ashley studied it carefully, and before she could say anything he said "We use this on our paintball team to communicated. It goes behind your ear. I trust you can use this to help relations with our two 'groups.'" He walked away without an other word, and the confused Myra and James followed, not looking back.

[OOC: Mind if we make it seem like something happened to Matt and Ashely around the 5th grade that got them to break out of talking?]

ME:What Shall we do Today
Ryan:Why Dont We steal the T72 Tank from the Milatary Kids
ME:Ryan You've been Playing Way to much GTASA
David U:We could go after the Techies. Our Water Ballons will Fry their Electric Stuff
Ryan:Yea and that 50cal I brought will Help
*Just then an opposing team member Comes in*
Other team Guy: Damn I'm Weaponless
David U:Mercy?
Other Team Guy:Sure
*both Kids Play Mercy,when suddenly a scream is heard*
Other Team Guy: AUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUGH My Arm
David U: Thats The First time I tore somone's Ligament
*Other TeamGuy Runs out Holding Arm*

OOC:Quote this If you Want Claim Him Quote this

"Wait, Matt. I need to tell you something... o forget it."

The Goth walked away to there lockers to get there things ready.

After an other class period ended Matt and James got to work in the Gym as the Jocks left.

They ran underneath the bleachers which were folded in and began to plant G4 Explosives, or paintball versions of C4s, under the foot rests so when they were activated, they would all go off. They set them in all areas, with their blast radius', except for one spot where he planned the Goths and Punks would sit together.

"Alright, all we need now is to find a way that goat's blood can drop on them and we got a winner." Said Matt as they finished up stringing the last of the G4s.

As Dick and Nick watched Kevin he gave the singal to lower arms. They relaxed and sat down waiting for something to happen. Suddenly there was a clanging sound from above. It grew closer. "What the h**l is that?" wondered Nick.

Outside the door they heard a much louder "CLANG!". The mechanism operated on the door. Connor apeared with a 90 lb tank of H2. "Hydrogen anyone?" he asked.

"Hehe, we won't be needing that now," Dick said, "Set it in the corner".

"D@##1t to h311l Milo, make up your mind" returned Connor.

Jackie called from the corridor, "What's goin on down there?".

"Looks like we have nothin to worry about," said Nick, "I'm gonna go find myself a case of Jones."

Annie swung into the room from the upper deck. "Hey, Milo, i need some help in command".

"Ok," he responded, but let's take the back way." She lept down from the ladder and followed Dick along the side wall. They walked in a part scarcley used where there was a large drop on both sides. Annies shoe began to come untied as she paced the legde. Finally she stepped on the loose lace. With a shreik she fell forward. Dick whipped around and caught her in his arms. He felt her tremble in his arms as she balenced herself. She was pressed lightly against him, so tightly, he had never been so happy. Dick snapped out of it and helped her upright.

"Thanks so much," said Annie, "That was close". Dick released her from his arms and they continued down the beam. When they reached a wall, hje pulled on a rope, and the counterweighted wall opened to reveal the command center...

As Matt turned around, Ashley was standing right behind him.

"Goat's blood? I dunno about that. But maybe something else which I can plan we can make... follow me."

They followed Ashley down underneth the stage... to the Goths seacret place to make their signiture drink... the Goths Red Rum Factory.

Matt, being startled that only two people could sneeck up on him, followed. Obviously she had not slowed down a bit in her walking pace.

"Wow, nice." Matt said looking around. "So, I guess your going to have to kill us now?" James asked sarcastically.

"Maybe... nah just kidding. If we place agents on the top... we could pour Red Rum on everyone at our signal. What you think?"

"Well, becouse we have a reel system working with the charges since there is so many, we can line it up to the ceiling on a small tension wire and then drop all their loads when the wire becomes overstressed."

Everyone looked at Matt. He had the IQ for a Nerd, but for some reason he was a Punk, and it showed in his physical appearance but mental, he was a different person.

[OOC:
http://s7.invisionfree.com/ClassStates/
*sneezes*
Just a make-shift idea. I just made it like 5 minutes ago, and you have to regester to see all but one forum. Hopefully you like the idea.]

OOC: I was thinking about that. THis could be a whole new game and a whole new site. I know some kids who know scripting.... hmm....

OOC: yeah... plus i can also get me & the original players to join in to play... we are the ultimate at this game since we created it.

OOC: Well, I was thinking something like NS, but this would be a wide-scale thing with different counties, schools, etc. Each school would have about 20 groups (I am making them up and making them specific instead of general).
This way we can pretty much RP about every day teen lives, like you are your own teenage group. Fairly interesting and I could use a few admins to help me get it together. I already have EL on my list (being he is the creator).

Hopefully this will grow with this idea.

OOC: I had an idea like this a while ago, so if i could, i'd like to be onboard with this... cool

IC:

Nick climed into the loft above the stage to a little room known as the TV room. Inside was a doulbe layered couch as well a a refrigerator and a 60" TV. The whole structure was supported by leftover fly cables. Nick walked to the refrigerator and picked up a carton of Jones Soda. He turned around to see Jackie standing in the doorway. He set down the carton on the table and opened a cream soda. Jackie sat down so she was touching him.

"Mind if i have a Jones?" She asked.

He handed her a bottle and picked up the remote. Before he could press the on button, Jackie's hand came up to meet his. "No," said, "i want to talk...

OOC: I have made some skin and logo changes. You people go ahead and sign up, I have a buddy on to help me with advise on what should be included/excluded. Go ahead and make a player, and we will be posting Discussion as organization. All original players will be granted Ether Mod Possition or First Dibs on their groups.

The nerds throw an interdimisionsal beam transporter into the AUD

Contained was an messege

We of the nerds of the Galactic Federation are seeking to find someone else to fight the jocks and preps. And also some one to play Magic *The gathering* with.

DO you accept, if so

Just press the red button and stand back because you dont wanta be sucked into the interstellar portal opened up as the device phases into another universe so that it cannot be interupted by the enemy

James looked over at the freaks and shoock his head walking away.

(You guys mind putting your NS nations in your siggys to avoid some confusion?)

Kevin stood stunned. He thought about it for a second and realized their undeniable logic (d@#n those kids). He pressed the red button, hid beind a seat and waited...

3 seconds after the portal closed he heard the doors open

We come in peace!!!! We of the nerds wish to ally are forces against ALL that have called us nerdy and geeky in the pst

Remember WE ARE THE CHAMPIONS (remember the nerds......good movie)

Kevin Wong (the current PI of the Mechanists) had just realised the full scale of the war, as he stepped into the Auditorium looking for some of his notes, when he noticed a strange device sitting in the middle of the room. He ran into the device, and read the message. Astounding! Eager for a chance to get back at... at... whatshisname for making him lose his precious calculations, and for an opportunity to question the nerds about how this thing worked, he pushed the button without a second thought.

OOC: He is a tad... absentminded. To avoid mix-ups, I'll just call my guy Wong. I'll just position it just before the nerds actually step in, so, I guess he'll be shocked to see the portal in front of his face.

As the portal opened in front of Wong's face, he stumbled backwards, and just about to fall into the portal when it finished closing, leaving him face flat on the floor. He was soon up again, though, and fiddling with the device, completely oblivious to the fact that several people had just entered the room. Soon, however, Hibishi (OOC: I'll just refer to them by last names.) found Wong playing with the device and managed to get his attention long enough for him to notice that the nerds referred to in the note had just walked in. He pocketed the device for further tinkering later, and went over to greet the nerds. "Hi! I'm Kevin Wong, President of the Mechanists. This is Matsumara Hibishi (OOC: The first and last name have already been westernised), the Vice President of the Mechanists. We would be pleased to aid you in your battles against the Jocks, who have stolen our provision funds-" "Lunch money." "Yes. Lunch money. -and against the Preps, to make the world a better place." "Natural Selection, you see." "Now, how do you make this thing work?"

Considering we outnumber the jocks like 6v1 due to alliances lets say the jocks outnumber us by like alot so they still have an chance ;)

O and we accept your alliance and as far as how this thing works, secret :rolleyes:

Matt made sure he stuck back the preps. He watched very carefully waiting for his friend to come back with word if he had caught that nerd. Matt kept eyeing the beatiful women wearing a cheerleading outfit. He discovered her name was Pamela, but she hadn't answered him if she'd go out with him.

He worked up more nerve and asked her again.

Pamela looked at Matt Hmmm... he's cute... and this could open the door for an alliance.
Her two hulking guards began to move forward, when she stopped them with a glance.
"Like, when?" she asked, taking a step forward, looking the guy up and down slowly.

Wong, remembering the Soda/Sodi bombs some of his friends made, scurried out of the room, and moments later, returned with a can on coke. "Do you need any firepower? Check these things out! Shake it, and it'll blow in 5 seconds. Open it, and it'll just blow!" He went on to explain how this worked. "We've actually mixed a little hydrochloric acid into the coke, and when you shake it up, the acid will eat through the paper, the sodium will drop into the coke, and detonate! If you open it, the paper seal will break, the sodium will drop into the water, and it'll blow almost right away! And..." He scurried off, returning with what looked like a home made stink bomb. "This one's a beauty. Squeeze and throw! Don't hold it too long, though. Follow me!" Wong motioned for the nerds to follow.

[intermission until nerds follow]

Wong checked to make sure there were no teachers, and took them to where the others had set up a makeshift blast shield. There was a model from the drama room on the other side of the shield. "Watch this!" And with that, he squeezed the "stink bomb" and threw it at the model. The nerds held their noses, as they stood behind the shield and watched. All of a sudden, there was a loud BANG and there were bits of plastic everywhere.

OOC: Clarification - these are the "destructive nerd" types.

Adrian's prefects took up station outside the journalism room; they had their orders. No-one was to enter unless cleared by Adrian himself. With them were a number large gorilla-like bodyguards.

Inside the journalism room, the prep leadership was gathered in its entirety; not just the generals and the leading pair, but the heirs, political heavyweights, and deputy prefects, arranged according to their clear-cut hierarchy. They knew they were probably being watched, and they didn't care. The only one absent was Pamela, rather junior, but still a part of the leadership; no-one could seem to find her...

If anyone outside the preps had overheard their conversation, they would have been shocked. Alone, in private, the preps dropped all their usual modes of speech, and engaged in displays of intelligence.

"It is only a matter of time before this tension explodes into an open full-scale war..."
Adrian, head of the prefecture, the public face of the leadership of the Preps, was speaking.
"... intelligence indicates that the storm will break before the end of the week, but I'm more inclined to say before the end of this day. There's something in the air. We need to take steps..."
The four Generals drummed their knees with their fingers. They heard Adrian's speech before, at another, special, meeting the night before, where plans had been laid out and an agreement reached.
"... in short, ourselves, the Jocks, the Ghetto, and the rest of the populars are natural allies. It would be logical to join them." Adrian finished.

"There's a "but" in there, is there?" Gracie asked smoothly, right on cue.

It was Delilah who answered, standing up as Adrian sat.
"By allying ourselves with them, we automatically will be at war with their enemies, even the ones who ignore us for now, and there is no guarantee that they can be trusted. It would be, at best, a stopgap measure. More; we are probably being targeted even now. You all know we are likely being watched."

"The little Dutch boy is fast running out of fingers..." Stephanie mused, as planned.

"Indeed. In fact, all plans brought forward are temporary at best. The school's balance has been permanently disturbed; even if we were to dominate all other factions, it would, at best, last a few years before we were challenged and fell. Only one lasting solution for ourselves and those that will follow us has been proposed. Le Lin, would you please explain your idea." Delilah sat, resting her hands on Adrian's shoulders.

The pretty Asian girl stood, flicking her hair back over her shoulder.

"My idea is very simple," Le Lin said, in precise, slightly accented, English. "It came from one of your western sayings; if you cannot stand the heat, get out of the kitchen. It is becoming very hot in here. I have researched alternatives, and put forward the name John Dale."

There was a surprised murmur.
"John Dale? But isn't that on the other side of town?" Kelly asked, apparently surprised.

"Exactly. It is a logical choice, in fact, I am surprised that we do not attend it already. It is closer to our homes, and is centred around people of our socio-economic background. It will be no problem to convince our parents to accept, and with Adrian and Delilah's connections, less of a problem to get them to say yes. It is giving the lower factions exactly what they want; they want to get rid of us, but this way we will save our skins, and more importantly, our nails."

The last elicited a nervous laugh, and Le Lin paused, considering her next words.

"We enjoy a significant advantage over all the other factions; we can afford to leave. To disappear quietly into the night, never to be heard from again, so to speak. We can get out; the others are trapped. If necessary, I have the names of several other schools out of this state.
"But there is a catch; should we go we can never come back."

There was the busy silence of people thinking very fast.

"We would lose all status." One of the deputy prefects said slowly.

"Not necessarily," replied Gracie. "We are here do to an unfortunate accident of geography. Furthermore, JD is a new school; we would, in effect be the senior class. Anyway, I've transferred before. It's not that hard, and we will be with our own type of people there."

"But we would be, well, refugees." the other objected.

"I would prefer refugee to hospital," Stephanie said. "While we may loose the battle for this school, JD's natives would welcome us with open arms."

There was something about the way she said that...

"You've already come to an agreement, haven't you? That's what all those references to the second book are about, aren't they?"

Delilah looked up. "It is a natural process," she replied. "Read your history; when war breaks out in a nation, those who can afford to, flee. We can afford to. As I see it, Exodus is the only option."

Le Lin nodded in agreement. "As the safety and stability of a school collapse, the "preps" as we are known, leave. A small remnant population may be left behind, but the majority of us will transfer. As time goes on, the remnant population will shrink dramatically. The same will apply for the weaker groups, however they will be destroyed via attrition, rather than migration. The end is the same; after a time, there will be no more of us left here. It will mean victory for our opponents, but we have a choice; victory, or survival."

Silence fell.

Then the Deputy prefect stood. He looked around and was met with a general nodding of heads.

"So be it. We choose life."

Adrian stood.

"Steph will be passing around transfer forms. Delilah's mother has already spoken to the Master of J.D. All they're waiting for is our application, and we can start there next week."

"Adr', just how long have you been planning this? This isn't spur of the moment. Don't try to tell me it is."

Adrian looked at the deputy prefect for a moment, then pulled out a sheaf of papers, and wordlessly handed them to the other.

"These are old... jeez, they're from the first war... near the end?"

"Precisely. Exodus was conceived by the then reigning Lady of the Preps. Michelle Koutsoudas believed that it was only a matter of time before we succumbed to other factions; she knew, even then, that war would return. Our weapons are light, and our strength was in numbers that have never recovered from the first war; we are a faction in decline. We don't stand a real chance of surviving, let alone victory. Koutsoudas saw this coming, and planned accordingly. She graduated long ago, but these plans have been passed down from Lady to Lady, ready for the day. We believe, in our hearts, that the day has come for us to leave."

The deputy prefect handed the papers back.

"I see," he looked around. "I'm gonna miss this place..."

One after the other the leadership left the room, each of them nodding as they left, signifying agreement.

Adrian looked at Delilah after the last one dissappeared.
"What about this play that's gonna be on this Friday?"
Delilah smiled, she knew what he meant.
"School security Adr. They'll be all over the place. The teachers will be there, principal, parents, you name it. The place will be locked up so tight..."
"But?"
"But I feel an attack of explosive tropical hyper-flatulence coming on..."
"Have you been drinking the coffee?"
Delilah laughed at that one. The laxatives had caused some discomfort before the preps began drinking their own water, or not drinking at all until they left school. "No, silly. I just have a bad feeling about the play; it'd be perfect for a massively visible attack."
"Screw that. I think I need to catch up on study before my folks yell at me. After all, J.D. will have that placement exam for class. We all need to study."
"Smart boy," she nodded approvingly, stroking his back as she did so.
"The others..."
"What about them?"
"They're not happy about this whole running away thing."
"No, but they're too scared of the other factions to argue," she shifted position. "We'll be out of here by the end of the week, you'll see," she moved again. "But J.D. has a three-day orientation program," and again. "If you like, today is our last day here; we could be gone before sundown. I made... arrangements..."
"Yes. That would... be good..."
Delilah leaned in.
"Let's just go see the principal and make the final arrangements then," she whispered into Adrian's ear, then glanced at his face; it was red and shiny.
"Settle down, big boy," she whispered with a grin, and stood.

Delilah swept from the room, followed a second later by a rather frustrated Adrian.
As she walked the short distance to the Principals office, passing numerous teachers on the way, Adrian on her arm, surrounded by a mix of prefects and hulking bodyguards, she smiled to herself, nodding to the teachers as she passed.
Not even Adrian knew that she'd seen what was coming and put Exodus into motion a week earlier; the Principal had already signed the forms needed to get the Preps out en masse, and JD had already accepted them.
She must remember to thank her parents for talking to the other parents...

OOC: This means that while most of the preps flee, there will be a small remnant population of Preps left when Delilah's group leaves; they're sort of semi-preps, counted as preps by the other factions, but not accepted fully by the preps themselves, led by one or two real preps. They'll inherit a much shrunken prep territory; journalism room, and the corridor outside. (Delilah plans to divide the rest among the other popular [jock, popular, etc.] factions in exchange for security for the remnants). The remnant population includes 6 of the prefects (including a deputy to succeed Adrian as leader of the prefects), just over half the cheerleaders, but none of the current leadership except Pamela (of going out with matt fame in my last post), who will succeed as the leader of the remnant preps.

They (the remnant population) will be at the play on Friday; Delilah (who has warned the leavers) hasn't told them her suspicions, so they expect nothing at all.

(Sorry guys, but I'm gonna have to bow out of this one; my computer has to go in for repairs. The remnant population should be enough for anyone who wants to take over RPing the preps, not to mention now that anyone who drifted around just outside them will now be bumped up the scale of preppiness as the my lot transfers out; the numbers will easily be what they were).

OOC: Gee... That's a real shame - you had control of one of the major factions. Wonder who will take over the Preps?

Bump

Pamela looked at Matt Hmmm... he's cute... and this could open the door for an alliance.
Her two hulking guards began to move forward, when she stopped them with a glance.
"Like, when?" she asked, taking a step forward, looking the guy up and down slowly.

Matt smiled, He had her attention. "I was well hoping that maybe possibly..." Suddenyl Matt became too nervous to speak properly, it scared him. "this saturday?" he finally spat out after more uhmms and maybes.

He stared Anxiously.

Our Leader David is outside in the Parking lot when....
DAVID: Chrissi....Is.... that you! 0_0
CHRISSI: DAVID!

Chrissi was David's GF during 6-8th Grade until her dad Had A Job Transfer

DAVID:What Are you doing here
Chrissi: Dad's Job Didn't Work out so we moved
DAVID: Well Unfortenatly every single steriotype Here is Having a war Including us
Chrissi:Us
DAVID: Yes us,me an four other guys formed the Vedio Game Geek Clique
CHRISSI: really,Do you hava a base or anything?
DAVID:Yea You Climb into The (SEACRET) at room 202 from there You Crawl in the (Seacret)Then Go straight till You Reach the (Seacret) with the red spot. Ther will be the part of the (Secret) that they closed.
DAVID:Oh and here*Gives Chrissi A gun* Its That bad

What base does the Ghetto get?

OOC: God just give me an opening and I'll have Haggis's Special Forces in there kicking everyone's arse. Or something. Hey bout the other thing y'all are making how would I get in on that?

OOC: Post claims to Goth territory in the states thread....

http://forums.jolt.co.uk/showthread.php?t=391605&page=3&pp=15

She had been givin the Instructions,She had her equipment,Her Job:Put Laxitives In all the Food,Drink,and dessert. She Had a disguse. She was Alredy a Prep,only Associated With VGG Because of her BF.Here is what Happened.

CHRISTI:I've got Smith & Wesson .50cal Here So With the works So either you go in the freezer or die!
Lunch Lady:Riggggght
CHRISTI:*Shoots A near by Frozen Chicken*
Lunch Lady:Okay
So Christi Took Lunch Lady in the Freezer Locked her in their until enough time has passed What Christi had done was switch All the Salt with Epsom Salts(Major Laxitve) And poisened all the food

OOC: Ahh... what you're failing to take into account is the fact that if you're going to switch all the salt with epsom salts, the food must not have been already prepared. Now, since you're using FORCE to change the food, the Lunch Lady is inclined to be suspicious and call off lunch. If everyone else is going to use guns... I'm going to break out the white phosphorous. If half the people can carry guns around openly without being caught, I can bring in White Phosphourous, and make very dangerous grenades out of chemicals.

IC:
Farnham, Wong and Hibishi were busy scrounging up miniscule diposable test tubes, as the two chemistry majors, Lee and Uchida rummaged through the chemicals cabinet for white phosphorous. When they found it, they began using a reasonably sized, sealed box where they packed white phosphorous into the thin glass tubes already found. The others were back in the Mech lab, creating spring-loaded launchers and automatic loaders. This stuff was powerful. Geneva Convention violation powerful.

Over 50 nerds move into the hallway and wait with there dungeon and dragons attack dice. They also have phasers.


(OOC: this is very vague because the attaker (whoever) can post who he attacking me with, how many and actually RP the biginnings of the attack

(ill pretty much RP up after your post)

As the nerds waited, two mechanists ran out from behind them, each holding two of the white phosphorous grenade launchers, and each handed one out to a nerd. After passing out the launchers (or leaning them against a nearby wall if the nerds refuse) they took up positions near the front of the line, edgy and ready to fire when the enemy showed their faces.

~~TECHNICAL REPORT~~
Item: Phosphorous Grenades
Desc: White phosphorous packed with compressed inert gases in a thin glass tube.
Effect: Upon impact, tube breaks and gases force phosphorous out in a limited blast radius. Phosphorous ignites upon contact with oxygen, and creates a napalm-like fire. Fires cannot be put out by Stop-drop-roll or water, and must be scraped off with a sharp implement, like a knife.
Range: 50m
Blast radius: 1m
Ammunition Supply: 6 maximum.
~~TECHNICAL REPORT~~

OOC: Ahh... what you're failing to take into account is the fact that if you're going to switch all the salt with epsom salts, the food must not have been already prepared. Now, since you're using FORCE to change the food, the Lunch Lady is inclined to be suspicious and call off lunch. If everyone else is going to use guns... I'm going to break out the white phosphorous. If half the people can carry guns around openly without being caught, I can bring in White Phosphourous, and make very dangerous grenades out of chemicals.


I Was Rushed for time and Forgot to tell,That I Had also put Food Coloring in the drinks Since the Lunch Lady Found she thought the drinks Had been poisened she replaced all the drinks not reliezing(SP?) that we had switched the salt.

OOC: Who the hell puts salt in drinks?

As the nerds waited, two mechanists ran out from behind them, each holding two of the white phosphorous grenade launchers, and each handed one out to a nerd. After passing out the launchers (or leaning them against a nearby wall if the nerds refuse) they took up positions near the front of the line, edgy and ready to fire when the enemy showed their faces.

~~TECHNICAL REPORT~~
Item: Phosphorous Grenades
Desc: White phosphorous packed with compressed inert gases in a thin glass tube.
Effect: Upon impact, tube breaks and gases force phosphorous out in a limited blast radius. Phosphorous ignites upon contact with oxygen, and creates a napalm-like fire. Fires cannot be put out by Stop-drop-roll or water, and must be scraped off with a sharp implement, like a knife.
Range: 50m
Blast radius: 1m
Ammunition Supply: 6 maximum.
~~TECHNICAL REPORT~~

Damn I thought we were gonna keep this as realistic as possible. Damn.

OOC: Shouldn't we keep this a little Kid-ish? Not too militaristic. I mean seriously, phospherous grenade launchers? WTF?

OOC: Wait... so the MP5's are fine? PGL = Spring Loaded tube. Phosphorous grenades = phosphorous in test tube. Look, until people stop insisting on using a variety of automatic weapons, I'm keeping my weapons. It could work, really. Just pack phosphorous into a test tube, and fire it by springs. It ignites upon contact with air. Those are just properties of white phosphorous.

Lemme count off the militaristic weapons... MP5s, Concealed Assault Rifles, Bomb in album case, Nail Grenades, Phasers, Sniper Rifle, Full military contacts, RPG-7W, Bomb supplies, Swords, More assorted guns (unspecified), Molotovs, Pen Launchers, More explosives, Even more assorted guns (unspecified), Even more bombs, Actual grenades, Shotguns... Hmm... I don't think it's really that out of place. do you?

And yes, I didn't count mine - Sodium bombs, Gunpowder bombs, Machine nerf gun, Sawblade launcher, and now Nitroglycerine bombs and phosphorous bombs.

I personally think this should be kept more kid-ish. I mean it ruins the RP if someone has an Assault Rifle and gets blown up after killing somone. Thats why i say only knives and fistst should be permitted.

I agree. I'll change all my high-grade weapons to small, crap Glocks or switchblades, with only one Desert Eagle for my entire faction.

OOC: Who the hell puts salt in drinks?

Thats Not What I Said,I said I put Food Coloring in the Drinks so I could Through the Lunch Lady Off.I switched the Salt around so that every one who eats the fries will get Diarehhia(SP?) Except us who have acess to the room where the food is kept.

OOC: Fine, I'll cancel the W. Phosporous tubes (I.G.N.O.R.E. Cannons fire at the tubes) and switch them for machine nerf guns. Is that ok? They've been solder-tipped, so they still should hurt. I'm keeping the saw-launcher though.

I Was Rushed for time and Forgot to tell,That I Had also put Food Coloring in the drinks Since the Lunch Lady Found she thought the drinks Had been poisened she replaced all the drinks not reliezing(SP?) that we had switched the salt.
:rolleyes: Ahem.

Well, paintball guns and bibguns are allowed...to an extent.

They are hard to sneek in, although not as hard as the knifes hidden in pom-poms.

Try to keep it realilistic people, no "1 br1ng b4zooka t0 j00 4nd j00 b3 pwn3d!"

Well, paintball guns and bibguns are allowed...to an extent.

They are hard to sneek in, although not as hard as the knifes hidden in pom-poms.

Try to keep it realilistic people, no "1 br1ng b4zooka t0 j00 4nd j00 b3 pwn3d!"

*blink*

I didn't know you were in this Truitt... hi!

Check TGs.

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Actually i'd think a Knife is MUCH easier to sneak in then a big ole honkin Paintball Gun. Heck you could hide the Knife almost anywhere just in your clothes!

I think a modified nerf gun would be simple to hide as well - it LOOKS like a regular foam dart gun, and pass any brisk inspection. Not to mention that all my modifications and the like are made in the science or mech labs. For example, the nitroglycerine and the sodium explosives are easy to hide as stink bombs or plain old coke. Laser lights are easy to conceal, as they are small, and the sawblade launcher doesn't LOOK like it's meant to shoot sawblades, and takes regular frisbees.

Holy crap man, what kinda of education do these kids get?? Jeeze its Dexters Laboratory in here!

*blink*

I didn't know you were in this Truitt... hi!

Check TGs.

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lol, one and only Punks, baby ;-)

lol, one and only Punks, baby ;-)

I'm the kids that obsess over the military... ROTC, etc. :)

ROTC, I forgot to put that in the school's information and group listings in ClassStates (http://s7.invisionfree.com/classstates/)

50 nerds continue to roam the halls in search of the preps this time running into them in the Cafeteria (an free land........no) Firing their interdimisional phasers (BB pistols shaped like the orignal star trek type 2 phaser)

Some preps fell instantly and others were wounded but quickly started firing back opon the nerds. Throwing an smoke garnade the preps were blinded and the nerds rushed the cafertieria shouting, "beem me up", and "live long and phosper, unless your "too cool"". Taking hits the preps fell back out of the cafetaria and plotted an counter attack (leaving it open for your next move).


The cafe tables and benchs were flipped on their sides and provided perfect protection against light arms (BB). And the nerds set ready.

Pierre was still in his AV lunge chair that had the title Galaxtic Champion on the back and had 25 in the AV lounge. The lounge itself was booby traped to blowup (lets keep explosives but too an extent) incase anyone breached the certain point (this is secret you dont know about it) and with cameras set up around the school (hidden and the school sucurity cam (you can shoot them out if you want). An attack would be difficult at this time)

OOC: the grammer may be an bit.....bad..i was in an bit of an hurry :) )

The two mechanists set up defensive positions in the cafeteria, propping up Machine-nerfs pointing at the entrance to the cafeteria. They also took the salt shakers and loosened the caps, to throw at people.

Another mechanist came in, carrying two more boxes of solder-tipped nerfs. Strapping 2-ply cafeteria trays to themselves and wearing pots (Kindly provided by the lunch lady after being "encouraged" by a few solder-nerfs). They concentrated on the entrance, waiting. [Will instantly retaliate upon attack] The other mechanist taped "stink bombs" (read: Nitroglycerine) to the floor a few metres from the door, before running back to the mech labs.

As Jhon was hearing about all of the commotion around the cafeteria, Lee came in and sat down with him in the library.
"Lee, I'm tired of those Nerds pissin everybody off"
"Yeah, I think it's about time we do someting"
"I've got the perfect idea, let's plant one of our Propane tank bombs outside the computer lab"
"Yeah thats a great idea"
They got up and went over to Kim who prepared the bomb. They put it in a duffel bag and started walking to the computer lab.

OOC: If you check the map, the Comp. Labs are near the Cafeteria (where the bulk of the forces are fortified) and you will almost certainly be heard. Too much can go wrong...

IC: Uchida was delivering some S/S bombs to the fortifications in the cafeteria, and was carrying what looked like a boxful of coke. As he saw some people who were obviously NOT nerds or any allies doing something outside the computer lab, he acted instinctively. He shook up and threw a "coke can" at them, which landed with a clatter about 1m away from the door, and entered the cafeteria (where he was promptly hit by 12 or so solder nerfs before they realised who he was.).

An ghetto version of an plastic explosive is being placed near the entrence of the Cafeteria (it has enough knockdown to blow an door off...but not much else)

Its trip wire activated

More ammunition is delivered to the cafeteria nerds in the preparation for an attack....still waiting

(im in an good spot; why would i move first :p )

I've got mostly defensive weapons - you need to be entrenched to an extent to use them to their utmost ability. And we have Soda/Sodium Grenades.

25 Ghetto Members run down to see what the comotion was in the Cafeteria, when they noticed what was going on, they threw in 3 Smoke Grenades in the Middle and a Flashbang at the Nerds. While they were Blinded 5 Ghetto Pulled out a knife and ran into the nerds stabbing as many as they could. The other 20 Pulled out Glocks and began firing into the crowd of Nerds.

Just before they left the room to plant the bomb, Jhon decided that it wouldn't be that effective by putting the bomb near the computer lab when most of the acion is in the cafeteria anyway. So Jhon and Lee sent 10 Triad members armed with concealed Uzis (as a last resort) and potatoe guns, hand held pipe bombs, and stink bombs into the north entrance to the cafeteria.

"SOMEONE ELSE IS COMING!" yelled Brett. "Fire at em!"
"All i have is a knife! And a couple of smoke/stink bombs!"
"Do what you have to do! Once you do that retreat we're going to release some stink gas into the Cafeteria!"

The Operation was about to begin

Our gun Expert Ryan,Wanted in the action he was a hater of nerd kind,
and after hearing what happend in the cafeteria he decide to get in the action.
His weapon of choice Fully Auto Ak-47 Paintball Veriation made by an exclusive dealer in Flordia
Ammo was the basic VGG amo SASTorDev or (Small Annoying Stinging TORture DEVices) Or Sewing Pens
Ryan Did what he was trained to do Shaft Sniper So when he got He just Letter rip.

Our gun Expert Ryan,Wanted in the action he was a hater of nerd kind,
and after hearing what happend in the cafeteria he decide to get in the action.
His weapon of choice Fully Auto Ak-47 Paintball Veriation made by an exclusive dealer in Flordia
Ammo was the basic VGG amo SASTorDev or (Small Annoying Stinging TORture DEVices) Or Sewing Pens
Ryan Did what he was trained to do Shaft Sniper So when he got He just Letter rip.

OOC:
Would this Floridan company happen to be named Skylar Paints and Metals Corporation? lol. I am still waiting for EL to come on and finish our sabotage of the play.

As the members reached the door, they kicked it open and threw 4 hand held pipe bombs into the Nerd part of the cafeteria. Then they ran in and dug in behing a table.

As the members reached the door, they kicked it open and threw 4 hand held pipe bombs into the Nerd part of the cafeteria. Then they ran in and dug in behing a table.

Firing back the ners rush the ducking attackers and kick one of the pipebombs back at them.

Rushing forward shooting their BB guns...(left it open, someone finish it)

OOC: HEY! Did no one set off the Nitroglycerine Packs? And I specifically said that my guys would fire immediately upon seeing anything suspicious! Heck - they even hit my guy a few times! Geeze. By the way, I've not lost anyone yet as there is a 50:3 ratio of nerds to mechanists.

IC: The Two machine nerfers flipped the "fire" switch to on, as the smoke bombs were thrown, and aimed them at the door, where they pelted their invaders with steel (solder is a steel alloy) tipped foam darts at high speeds, and when they were blinded, the cannons continued firing. The tightly fitting pots combined with the visibility obscuration of the smoke helped shield them against the flashbang, and soon threw Soda/Sodi bombs into the fray. Explosions were heard as people set off the nitroglycerine bombs, and the Soda/Sodi bombs exploded.

Uchida was heard yelling "REINFORCEMENTS! BRING THE WEAPON!"

Soon, four mechanists came running down, two of them holding machine-nerfs, and one holding the "Bisector", a sawblade launcher. There was already a blade in there, spinning in a blur. Soon, the door exploded open, and even more Solder-nerfs were flying about. As the smoke cleared, large (circular) sawblades were to be seen zooming towards the attackers, with another Mechanist wearing full welding gear fitting sawblades to the launcher as fast as possible.

Only an few nerds remained in the room and decided they had lost, they were running back to the AV room (the cafeteria has like 2-3 ways in)

They werent returning for quick some while

Happy the Ghetto all fell back from the Cafeteria and Matt said, "Let it loose!"

Another Ghetto member with blonde hair nodded and hit a button. Suddenly a green gas came through the Cafeteria vents. "CLOSE THE DOORS! Don't let anyone out!" yelled david and 7 Ghetto ran to each door slamming it shut and securing a bar in the Handles. The Gas filled the Room. "They're gonna stink bad after that!" Yelled the blonde guy. "Yep, we're ghetto enough to lock everyone in a room full of Stink Gas."

"Well cant they die if no oxygen reaches them?"
"Let's hope so. Or at least that they stop wanting a fight."
'heh."
"OK I want 7 of oyur strongest guys equipped with Knives and Paintball Guns to watch the Doors. Anyone not Ghetto or Preppy shoot em."
"Yes sir."

The men carriued out Matt's Orders.

As the 10 Triad members who were inside began seeing the smoke emerge from the ventst, they immediately put of on their gasmasks. They went up to the door at the north entrance, placed 2 pipebombs on it and blew it open. Pulling out their potatoe guns and Uzi 9mm, they ran out.

OOC:
Would this Floridan company happen to be named Skylar Paints and Metals Corporation? lol. I am still waiting for EL to come on and finish our sabotage of the play.
No just Something I made up

Hearing the cries of the fallen men, all the Ghetto member Guards came running over, but it was too late. The men were down and the door was open. No one was in site and as they slipped masks on they looked in the Gym to see 1 Ghetto member who was trapped unconcious. More bodies lay on the ground. Who were they?

To the Leader of the "Ghetto"
We would like to know why you locked the doors and filled the cafereria with a stink agent when we still had Triad members inside? We are both fighting the Nerds.

We were to try and harm as many as we could. We do apologise that your men were there. We couldnt give you time to leave when the Enemy would get the same chance.

OOC: Whats your faction?

Returning to the AV room

"I can't believe they gased their own allies, the fools"

"This reminds my of Battlestar Galaxica and Warhammer 40k episodes 40,31,22.....(the list goes on)"

"Exactly, i know what you mean. We must force up with the AUD kids to retake the Cafeteria, it would give us an staging point to take the entire school! Send an runner and tell him to get there ASAP and none of this inception crap, keep running and if you get caught.......KILL YOURSELF. if that isnt motivation than i dont no what is.....no run, you shouldnt pass through any enemy land however, so running into an ghetto unit is EXTREMELY unlikely after there gas attack incident. RUN"

"Going!!!!"

(OOC: were are my other allies and jesusvainia....dont tell me this thing is dieing....i like it personally....its orignal compared to the 500000000 terrorist RPs)

The Mechanists still in the room threw their remaining grenades at the doors, and when they exploded open, they also retreated to the mech labs. But not before grabbing their weapons.

The Cafeteria now reeked, and it would be hours before anyone could return to it.

"THAT WAS AWESOME!" yelled a Black haired Ghetto member by the name of Robert. "Not only did we kick some nerd ass but we managed to make the entire cafeteria a toxic waste!"

The others began to laugh. "Yea it was fun," Said David.
Matt walked in. "WHAT THE HELL HAPPENED!"

They all looked at him. "What do you mean?" replied David. We have all entrances but ONE guarded by someone. You two," Matt said pointing to two ghetto members playing some games. They looke dup, "What?" said the Blonde one. "Turn that game off your going to go and guard that other door now! Take your masks, or bandannas and tie it around your face. If you dont you'll fall unconcious just standing there."

"Allright." He and the other got up tied Red Bandannas around their mouths and ran to the other door.

When they got there they were shocked to see that not many of the people had gotten up.

OOC: Yea i hope this doesnt die it IS Fun.

Nitpick: How did the ghetto members sit around outside if two doors were blown open and the smell had spread to around the doors?

Somewhere in there i believe i mentioned them putting on masks. (the masks are bandannas etra thick

We were to try and harm as many as we could. We do apologise that your men were there. We couldnt give you time to leave when the Enemy would get the same chance.

OOC: Whats your faction?

OK, thankyou, my men were just caught in a crossfire, and I can't blame you. My faction is the "Triad".