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Post by TimePuppy on Mar 22, 2016 18:11:43 GMT
Arthur was lost in thought. Only now he was starting to get worried. What will school be like? It's been so long since he went to one properly. Will he be able to play the role of a high school boy convincingly enough? Well, they're still just high school kids in a normal world. Breaking his cover will be practically impossible anyway. In fact... It was at that moment that he noticed a football coming straight at his face. Strange. Or perhaps worrying is the better term. It was already close to his face and moving quite quickly. It wasn't too fast for his superhuman speed and perception. However, there were people nearby. He could do many things now, but some of them would look strange, unnatural, impossible for a normal human. Quickly he made a list of possible actions as well as their cons. - He could jump up, catch the ball on his chest and kick the ball back to its proper owners. However, it was already so close that doing that would be suspicious.
- He could headbutt the ball and make it hit the pavement. But it would bounce off of the pavement so high that it might disappear into someone's backyard. The owners would not appreciate that.
- He could dodge. But then the ball would disappear into the distance. Read previous option.
- And then, there was the simplest option. One which he ended up choosing.
He could the ball with both his hands. A thunderous boom echoed when the leather struck Arthur's palms. The ball stopped just an inch or two away from his nose. "Nice kick!" He shouted and kicked the ball back towards the boy who kicked it last. "Your aim could use a bit of work though."
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Post by HungryHunter on Mar 23, 2016 2:28:16 GMT
"So, my plan is to fight everybody. If they don't break their fists with the first punch, they're the culprit!" Martha slammed her fist into an open palm, looking at Yuu with expectations of praise. "Don't get into any fights." Yuu commanded without even glancing at her. "What? Why? It's a great plan!" The argument didn't get off the ground before yelling filled the air. It ceased in time for the trio to be greeted by a very different trio. Yuu stepped forward to take the lead.
"Hello. We are in fact new in town. I'm Mrs. Li. I'm just starting a job at Nagareboshi Gakuen. And these two just moved with their family from Greece. I was escorting them, since they were a little nervous for their first day." Martha's face couldn't choose to settle on confusion or fury, and settled on baffled rage, but she was ignored. "Hi! I'm Jane Arachne! Pleased to meet you!" Unlike the highly practiced Yuu, Jane and Martha retained strong Greek accents no matter what the language. Jane titled her head at the funny sounding voice. The clear attraction was also noted only by her. Jane pouted a little at that. Yuu was tall and curvy, a proper lady carefully clean and groomed. Martha had none of those smooth corners, with hairy legs obvious with her skirt, the scar that cut straight across her left cheek and the aggressive way her jacket flared, but her muscular, athletic frame struck Jane as attractive. Jane was just Jane, a little fat munchkin in the shadow of her sisters. It especially sucked cause the big guy was kinda dreamy. Both the strange voice and the attraction went right over Martha's head, no thoughts of her body touching her mind.
"Yeah, what the teacher said. I'm Martha." She looked at the delinquents with mild interest only. Were these students at the place they were going? It made sense. There shouldn't be another high school close enough. What interested her was the big guy's outfit. Woah, you could dress like that? Dammit, she wished she had known! That was cool looking! Jane kept up her perky appearance. "Do you all go to Nagareboshi Gakuen?"
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Post by waybig1010101 on Mar 25, 2016 4:38:17 GMT
The carefree lad continues to walk forward without bothering to pay attention to what is truly happening around him as he is too focus on another one of his daydreams. Currently he is imagining himself fighting a horde of monsters of various sizes, yet similar appearances. The creatures appear almost like walking shadows, or at least are creatures covered in thick layers of darkness. Which prevents him from seeing their true selfs. Still, regardless of being unable to identify any specific physical attributes, he stands his ground with a brave look on his face, while he preforms various body maneuvers, that require superhuman level acrobatics skills to pull off. As he moves around, he would cut down his opponents with quick and precise slashes with both blades. Yet, he does not make any plans to distance himself too far away from his origin point as he needs to return to the spot in order to protect his fellow classmates. His eyes are able to locate holes within the enemy ranks that he could use to escape; however, Shin refuses to abandon them. As the fake situation evolves, he envisions himself pulling off plenty of close calls as he removes foes left and right, while also managing to just save numerous innocent students just in the nick of time. At some point, Shin's physical body (at a lesser degree then what he is managing to do in his daydream) starts to subconscious act similar to what is going on in his daydream, for example, when he does a sword slash, his hand in the real world will also make a swinging action with a closed fist. Someone watching him would assume he either suffers from some type of mental illness, or his is incredible weird. And during one of these moments where he is swinging his sword in his mind, his closed hand executes a akin motion in the real world just when the unaware Akire Sokudo enter his reach. His fist heads towards the superstar with inhuman speed, but thankful for both himself and Akire, Shin's mind returns to the physical world a split second before his fist connects. Using what little time he has left, he manages to slow down the blow enough to decrease its force from being capable of breaking someone's face/jaw, and to something similar to a light jab in an amateur boxing match.
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Post by Colt of Personality on Apr 2, 2016 0:47:58 GMT
The Other Students
Kusuri was a bit startled when she heard the branch breaking and spun towards the tree on high alert about to reach for the Ruby Wand however once Seicho fell from the tree she screamed out in surprised. She wasn’t sure if this kid was a random person or a threat from outside forces but she became sure when the pictured landed at her feet. As the Magic Gem Girl saw the panty shot photo red slowly began to creep up her face. Shinshi peeking from the backpack spotted the photo and mumbled to himself, “Very interesting choice of undergarments. Are those hearts?” Kusuri eyes suddenly screamed loud enough that anyone in the nearby area could hear her. “PEEEEEEEEERRRRRRRVEEEEEERRRRRRRTTTTTTTT!!!!!!!!” The embarrassed and enraged Magic Nurse began to stomp on and around Seicho violently as if he was a roach that had crawled out from under the cabinet. The whole time she continued she scream and shout at him, “PERVERT! PERVERT! PERVERT! Taking pictures of girls panties! What wrong with you pervert?!” The White Knight was jostled around in her backpack as she assaulted the young detective and tried to calm her down as he realized her outrageous emotions were causing some of her Mahoseki Warrior to leak out and increase her stomping strength. “Kusuri calm down! We are here not to make a scene not murder some student!” Kusuri slowly stopped stomping as the guardian’s voice calmed her a little. She glared at Seicho and grabbed him up by his uniform. “WHO ARE YOU PERVERT?” If Seicho believed in some form of sky deity than he may have wanted to start praying to it now because within the normally sweet and kind girl’s eyes were the fires of hell.
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Post by Kuma on Apr 4, 2016 3:22:20 GMT
The Football playing twins rushed around the corner just as Arthur caught the ball. They stopped with their mouth gaping in awe with the thunderous impact echoing one the smooth walls around the street, which in a Japanese modern suburb style, lacked sidewalks. For a moment Kiko and Kichi were silent, still surprised, but after a couple of seconds passed both of them erupted into a cheer of joy as they rushed towards Arthur, grabbing him from each arm and lightly pulling with huge smiles on their faces, their eyes fully opened and sparkling with emotion.
-That was amazing! You are the first one to catch one of my shots!- Kichi was beyond joyful as his eyes moved from Arthur’s face to the ball on his hand and back. –New in school? You’re a foreigner? Do you play football? Are you from Italy? Argentina? Brazil? - He asked completely hyped. His sister Kiko was equally as enthusiastic when she started asking, already taking some things for granted. –Are you a relative of Chilavert? Howard? Dasayev? Buffon? Lev Yashin? You’re the grandson of Lev Yashin?- She named several famous Goalkeepers as she kept talking at an even higher pace that her brother.
Her burst of words finished with the question that dyied her face several tones of red. –Do you have a girlfriend?-
-You’re a teacher! I knew no student could be as delightfully beautiful as you, so elegant and refined, like a fine french wine. - Tsume talked with a cheap car salesman smile, trying very hard to come out as charming and charismatic… and he failed miserably at it, he clearly was too nervous trying to pass off as a latin lover kind of guy. As he uttered this line his friends arrived, the massive Kiba and the fragile Tsubasa, who answered Martha’s question. –Yes, we are all prisoners of the educative system, as soon you will be.- Kiba looked at his friend and then at the new students with panic on his rough, rugged face. –Prisoners!?- He exclaimed plagued by doubts.
Tsume was too busy sucking at flirting, so Tsubasa took on himself to explain Kiba. –We just talked about it, I’m speaking about school, so calm down my gargantuan friend. - The Giant Student distress was replaced by a dumb smile as he scratched his nape and laughed. –BWAHAHAHAHA! Sorry Tsubasa, I didn’t get it again! - The Frail Blonde softly shook his head in disbelief with a gentle smile and closed eyes. Kiba turned his attention to Jane, Martha and Yuu. –Hello! I’m Kiba, my friend Tsume is the one who came to talk to you and this…- He patted Tsubasa on the back, not with a lot of strength but more than enough to make his thin friend buckle. –This is Tsubasa, he is really, really smart.-
-Please Kiba, I’m not smart, I just have some small knowledge about the world.- Tsubasa bowed with a sly yet gentle smile on his lips. –We are going to the school now, would you want us to guide you there, since all of you are new in town getting lost is a very possible outcome, these streets end up being mazes for the uninitiated.- Kiba laughed once again, his chuckles feeling the surrounding area with a strange warm feeling. –BWHAHAHAHA! I don’t get that uninitiated thing Tsubasa says, but I get lost all the time and I’m born and raised here, so I get what he says about getting lost.- Tsume, thanking the Gods for so good friends extended his arm in a very courtly manner towards Yuu. –M’lady, will you do me the honor of allowing me to guide you to the school?-
Akire trained athlete reflexes kicked even before Shin could slow down his attack, the Rugby Star turned his body and the blow landed on his shoulder rather than anywhere else, as he was much more prepared to receive an impact there. What came next wasn’t so graceful and instinctive. The face of Akire shifted from surprise to smoldering anger. The Rugby Star looked Shin from above, as he was around 1 head taller than the Mizukara Swordsman with veins popping on his face and a dangerous glow on his eyes. Something was off, he was letting out much more killing intent that your regular high school student, even an angry one, something Shin would surely notice.
Akire shuffled his fingers, popping his bones and then proceeded to close his fist, clenching it so hard his arm was shaking. But before he could raise his arm Genki stood in front of him to check his shoulder. The Rugby Star bone-chilling glare vanished as suddenly as it appeared on his face, replaced for a mask of noble humility and stoicism. –Are you okay Sokudo-kun? Does it hurt?- She asked very concerned, checking the point of impact. With a noble sounding voice he replied. –No, I was able to block it before it could do any lasting damage, but I thank you for your concern Kansei-san.- She blushed for a moment. –I told you to call me Genki.- She lowered her eyes, a bit flustered.
Akire gently lifted her face from the chin with a gentle push of his finger. –Genki…- She blushed even more brightly shaking her head. He placed his hands over her shoulders, something that make her softly shiver. - I’m okay, thanks.- One could have swore that at that moment the Leader of the Nagareboshi Cheerleading Squad was letting out steam from her ears, or maybe it was an optical illusion out of the corniness of the scene. But after a moment of awkward silence, which she used to clean a small droplet of blood from her nose, Genki turned around to face Shin, her face a mix of blushing from the recent scene and concern. –Are you okay?- She asked, without a speck of blame on her eyes aiming at the Mizukara Swordsman.
-W-W-W-WAAAIT!- Seicho stuttered while crawling on the ground to avoid Kusuri Cockroach Stomping Combo. He backed up on his hands and feet until his back hit the tree. He raised his hands asking for mercy. –It was an accident WHOA!- He attempted to explain the situation before Kusuri lifted him up from his uniform. –Damn you’re strong!- The Young Detective muttered as he looked into the fiery portals of hell that once were the Magical Nurse’s eyes. –I said it was an accident, please don’t kill me, destroy the picture, take my lunch money, destroy my face, but please, please not the camera!-
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Post by HungryHunter on Apr 4, 2016 5:02:27 GMT
Yuu's gentle smile became a hard line. "It's very inappropriate for a student to make advances on a teacher." Beside her, Jane had already noticed that she and Martha were being ignored. Oh well. The big guy was less cute when he talked anyway. Martha was more preoccupied with Kiba. "You're dumb." She accused, glaring right at him. "Martha!" Jane gave her sister an appalled look. "What?" Martha raised an eyebrow. "He is!" She insisted. "We would appreciate that, Tsume-san." Yuu gave him a chilly nod, keeping her annoyed gaze locked on Martha.
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Post by TimePuppy on Apr 4, 2016 13:32:21 GMT
The sporty pair was really enthusiastic about Arthur catching the ball. He assumed they would be impressed from the speed of the ball, but he wasn't expecting them to flood him with questions. He did his best to answer the questions in the order they came.
"Yes, I'm new. I'm from Britain. I only played with friends. I can't be sure, but I don't think I have any relation to any famous athletes. And... He he... I don't have a girlfriend." He said, slightly uncomfortable. "And I'm not looking for one right now." He wasn't gonna make the same mistake again!
"So, are you two students at Nagareboshi Academy?"
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Post by waybig1010101 on Apr 9, 2016 5:43:01 GMT
Upon striking this random stranger, Shin immediately takes a step back and enters into an apology bow as he apologies, "I'm truly sorry for my actions. I did not mean to do that just now." He remains in his bowing position as he waits for the person he wronged to acknowledge his sincere apology. However, he quickly senses the individual's anger grow into almost pure killing intent. The sensation is enough to cause the young teen to shift his eyes upwards to study this uncommon individual. He no longer was looking at the person on the physical plane, but searching for his Mizukara itself as he tries to see the man's true identity on all planes. Sadly Shin was one of the worse back home when it comes to detecting things with his Mizukara senses. He couldn't determine anything with incredible precision, but he could get a sense if the person he is dealing with here is in fact a regular human being or not. Damn, I wish I knew how to use the device. His eyes look at his right pocket as he tires to figure a way to be able to use the technology in this situation. Without revealing his intentions, he responses to the one girl's question with his classic goofy attitude, "I'm fine. I'm just sorry for hitting you like that out of no where like that. I honestly was just daydreaming, and before I knew it I was swinging and you turn the corner..." He goes back into his apology bow as he repeats, "I'm truly sorry for my actions!"
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Post by Colt of Personality on Apr 10, 2016 2:19:50 GMT
The Other Students (Part II)
The Magical Nurse was about to test her javelin throw with poor Seicho however the White Guardian did his best to stop it. “Kusuri I know you would rather throw this poor young man across this country but if you noticed his uniform it is that of the educational facility that we are infiltrating.” Kusuri stopped for a moment as Seicho was pleading for the safety of his camera and suddenly put him down. Even though she still held an angry glare she walked over picked up Seicho’s camera and handed it to him. “You seem pretty attached to the camera so I wouldn’t want to destroy something important to you.” Despite the moment of kindness Kusuri’s temper quickly flared up. “However that doesn’t change the fact you took a…a….a” Shinshi mentally finished her sentence “A very revealing picture of your undergarments.” Kusuri wanted to strangle the white rabbit instead she picked up the picture and tore it into a million pieces with comical speed. “Anyway that uniform you go to Nagareboshi Academy right? I’m going to forgive you so easily but I’m new to the school and you can show me around as repayment. My name is Kusuri Inoue.” Suddenly Kusuri seemingly turned the tables on Seicho and took a picture of him with her phone. “It seems like you like taking pictures of people so turnabout is fair play. This way I have your picture in case you disagree.” The phone Kusuri did use was actually the device given to the agents by the JHWAB so that she could get a quick read out on the Young Detective.
Kusuri looked at the accidental Panty Photographer curiously for a moment before she asked him something. “Anyway if you weren’t try to take….inappropriate….picture than why were you hiding in the tree anyway taking pictures. Were you spying on me?!” The Magic Gem Girl’s temper seemed to flare up again however she was also a bit worried. While this young man was in the school uniform he could have been some type of counter agent sent by another organization. Meanwhile Shinshi was developing his own theories. “Kusuri I don’t sense any Konton Crystal energy from him however that doesn’t mean he is concealing it somehow. I wouldn’t trust him in fact it may be better to eliminate him now.” Kusuri tried to shut out Shinshi violent actions from her mind but that wasn’t to say her guard wasn’t up.
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Post by Kuma on Apr 14, 2016 6:12:51 GMT
-Oh…- Kiko lowered her eyes, flustered by Arthur’s reply. The Young Football Princess shuffled the tip of her foot on the ground while she fidgeted with her fingers and mumbled an inaudible apology. Her brother took the initiative of the conversation, ignoring her feelings with a sarcastic smirk on his face. –Don’t mind my sister.- He looked down on his depressed sibling. –Ever since our big brother got himself a girlfriend she has been boy-craz-
CRACK!
Before Kichi could end his sentence, Kiko’s foot reached what seemed, at least humorously, mach 1 and punted him on the chin, sending him flying sideways directly to a wall. –SHUT UP!- She screamed at him and left in anger, walking away from them. From the ground, with his back and legs against the wall and his face a bit wounded from such a kick Kichi talked to Arthur. –Sorry, she has been testy for the last couple of days and I don’t know why.- The Nagareboshi Football prodigy nimbly got back up on his feet after rolling off the wall.
-We are from Nagareboshi, do you need a guide?- Kichi extended his hand. –My name is Kichi Karakuri, I’m from Class 1-A.- Once again his sarcastic smile flourished on his face. –What’s your name future brother-in-law?- He was clearly joking at the expense of his sister now that she wasn’t her to punt his jaw off.
The JHWAB Issue Cellphone quickly reacted to the influx of information coming directly from the Mahoureiko. But all the information was obscured, as if it was classified. For a moment it was stuck in this form until a sudden current passed through the screen and distorted the screen and re-arranged the obscured characters into.
Seicho Matsumoto – Nagoya -Nagareboshi Gakuen Student -Mundane Human. -Great Grandfather WWII Veteran
As this happened Seicho was on his knees, his forehead touching the floor. –I will do whatever you ask, it was just an accident.- He was clearly desperate and even more evidently innocent. –I was just checking new scoops for the school newspaper, the student who runs it tends to give rewards to whoever brings her new information about the transfer and new students.- Seicho finally stood up, his eyes almost tearing up. –I will carry your bags, I will help you get the best bread from the lunch, just don’t accuse me for this accident.- He begged with his hands closed in front of his chest.
Genki glanced Shin from tip to toes with a pensive expression. Finally she nodded, as if she was sure of what he said was right and smiled. –If you discover a wound or bruise just pop by the school infirmary, I help Yukiyama-sensei with the sick students.- Her smile was radiant and her dimples could make a grown man melt in a torrent of pleasant sympathy, if she became a nurse or a doctor she would be the world champion of bed-side manners. –I’m Genki Kansei and this is my boyfriend Akire Sokudo, we’re students of Nagareboshi Gakuen class 2-B, you’re going to the school?- She asked irradiating good will, almost as if she was a second sun. But behind her the situation was different.
One could picture imaginary storm clouds and lightings behind Akire and his bone-chilling glare, obviously directed at Shin, the kind of eyes that make a grown man cower and shiver in fear. It wasn’t clear if he was still pissed at the Mizukara Swordsman for his punch or if this was more of a jealousy thing. If the later was what was happening I would fear compassion for anybody who ever was a patient of Genki and got treated as well as Shin was being treated right now, they might recover from their illness but God only knows what Akire would do to them.
-I like to live dangerously Missus…- Tsume’s smile grew larged and he spoke with a strange, almost folksy accent while he winked at Yuu. His flirting got interrupted by Kiba’s thundering laugh. –BWAHAHAHAHAHAH! That I am, dumb as a bag of bolts.- He placed his gigantic hands over Tsume’s shoulder, basically pulling him away from Yuu and over Tsubasa’s shoulder, who almost buckled under the weight. –I might be dumb, but I’ve good friend who help me out not to screw up.- The trio smiled, they might be eccentric, but they were really good friends.
–We will guide you to the school, it’s our duty as true men of romance.- Tsume spoke while placing his foot over a low wall and posing heroically, giving his profile to the Undercover Dolls. –And also our honor and privilege.- He completed while trying to bow courtly from his position, showcasing some surprising elasticity and balance. Tsubasa weakly shook his head with a gentle smile, while Kiba laughed at loud. –BWHAHAHAHAHA! What he said! Just follow me!- He started walking in the direction they came from until both Tsubasa and Tsume grabbed him from the waist and turned around, talking at the same time. –This way Kiba, this way.- The trio advanced guiding the Dolls through the maze of streets in Suburban Nagoya.
Ikki Ryusei was waiting at the school doors for the newcomers to arrive. His sole presence seemed to create a climate of uneasy peace, as nobody dared to break a school regulation in front of the masked P.E. Teacher, who clearly took his job a bit too seriously. Everybody in the school knew what happened last time. A student in P.E. Class insulted one of his classmates after they lost a dodgeball match. Ikki made the student run for hours and then made him clean every bathroom in the school without help before letting him go.
When people saw him in the distance, easily noticeable thanks to the sun reflecting on his helmet, they tidied up their clothes and hair, most of them stopped talking and marched with military discipline instead of lazily slouching towards the gates. Ikki was standing with his arms crossed, his back as straight as an arrow and his neck rigidly following a single sweeping movement, almost as if he was a sentry turret from some videogame. Somebody cleared his throat behind him. A stylish looking young man, dressed in an expensive suit and wearing even more expensive glasses on his perfectly styled hair. He looked more like a host or a model than a teacher, yet that he was.
-How’s everything at the gates my dear Ryusei-chan! - He spoke with almost childish enthusiasm, but without losing his “cool” edge. –You ready for my perfect speech to the students? Is a shame the headmaster won’t give it, he puts the creep in creepy, but he is really charismatic.- He was clearly joking, at least when it came to the last part. It was no secret that Chairo and the Headmaster didn’t like each other. Kuroki was too stoic and traditionalist to take the happy-go-lucky and youthful Chairo. Not to mention the rumor of the Cool Teacher wanting the position of the Silent Headmaster.
-I won’t be assisting to the morning assembly Mizumi-sensei, I’ve been tasked by the headmaster to perform an errand for him.- Ikki didn’t even turn around, still looking forward as he spoke. –Go to the gym and help with the preparations.- Chairo rolled his eyes with child-like tedium as he sighed. –Aoi-chan is already there and you know he doesn’t like me.- The Literature Teacher faked tears, to which Ikki didn’t even flinch. –I don’t like you either Mizumi-sensei, now please leave and allow me perform my duties.- Chairo pouted and crossed his arms, almost as if he was about to throw a tantrum, but he stopped before even starting and left with a cool smile and a sinister glow on his eyes.
–That’s a shame Ryusei-chan, because I like you, I would have kept you as a teacher when I get to be Headmaster.- He turned around and walked away, his cool smile vanishing while he added in a whisper, when he was far enough for Ikki to be unable to listen. –I will have to find a new attack dog in the future then.-
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Post by HungryHunter on Apr 16, 2016 5:48:23 GMT
Yuu sighed. Was this what teachers had to put up with every day? They really were underpaid. Still, perhaps there was an opportunity to be had here. She could never pass Martha off as any sort of decent student. But perhaps there was an advantage to it. "Young man, you would be wise to mind your behavior. If you slip too far into delinquency, you may very well end up like her." Yuu pointed at Martha, who raised an eyebrow before both lowered in anger. "She was kicked from three schools before ending up here. She's cast out by pretty much everybody but delinquents, and you don't want her company." Martha's face became genuinely upset looking for a second, and Yuu felt a pang of guilt, but it quickly passed. She hoped with the right combination of qualities, she could get Martha in with the "bad" kids and see what they knew. Martha would prefer it that way anyway.
"Thank you for leading us. It's really nice." Jane scrambled to keep step with Tsume. "Do you mind if I get photos of you three? I'm joining the newspaper club if there is one and I would like to make an article about this. Please?" She gave her cutest grin and held up her phone. Martha and Yuu both shot her a thumbs up out of the view of the trio and smiled at her candor. Jane's social skills may well save the mission from Martha.
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Post by TimePuppy on Apr 16, 2016 21:53:41 GMT
Arthur shook Kichi's hand. "I'm Cromwell Arthur. I'm in class, um, 2-B. Any help you can give me will be much appreciated." He bowed. "Ah, but I don't know if you'll have the opportunity. I have to do some things before I go to class since I'm new here. I guess you can tell me what I need to know while we walk, Karakuri-san."
They were close enough to school for Arthur to soon notice the strange person at the gate, observing the students. He knew Japanese schools had teachers waiting at the gates for all the students to come in before they closed them, but this man was too weird. "Hey, Karakuri-san... What's up with the helmet guy? Don't tell me he's a teacher."
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Post by waybig1010101 on Apr 16, 2016 22:43:36 GMT
Shin ignores the death stare as he talks in his typical fashion, "Its nice to meet you two. I only wish we could have greeted each other during better circumstances. Well I suppose this is the part where I tell you guys my name." Without wasting time he smiles happily from one side of his face to the other and he proclaims, "The name's Shin and I'm one of the new transfer students." He could't help but to think that these are popular kids. Thanks to spending time watching anime, which one of his coworkers got him into watching, he has a better understanding of the modern world high school social structure. Though he wonder how college will be. Good thing he didn't need to go to college, considering he hasn't found one anime yet that takes place in college, he would have no idea what to expect. Yet, thinking back about the anime he has watched so far, he couldn't help but remember this one anime he watched where the nice girl turn out to be the main villain in the end. He looks at Genki Kansei for a moment as if he could somehow see any hints that she could evil. Yet, her entire demeanor causes him to shake his head and waves his hand as he dismisses that notation. He couldn't believe that she could be a bad person at all.
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Post by Colt of Personality on Apr 26, 2016 1:57:07 GMT
Meeting Seicho Matsumoto: The Student Detective
Kusuri looked over the information that appeared regrading Seicho information she was a bit surprised he didn’t come up as anything extraordinary. The Magical Nurse put the device away and looked bad feeling bad instantly. Seeing Seicho there on his hands and knees begging for forgiveness made the young girl feel guilty about how she was trying to bully him and blackmail him. Especially when she looked up with tears in his eyes. Kusuri kneel down and sighed placing a hand on his shoulder, “Hey listen I’m sorry I guess I overreacted a bit. I won’t tell anyone about this clearly it was an accident. But I would still like an escort and guide around the school. So how about we try to start this over.” Shinshi sighed himself from within the Mahoseki Warrior’s backpack yet again it seemed that the naïve girl was letting her kinder side get the better of her. She should be more alert and not trust strangers so willing but still she was learning. However he did let her know his opinion on the matter. “Kusuri I understand you this boy isn’t the one we are looking for per this mission but that doesn’t mean you can trust him so easily. He could still be dangerous.” Despite the White Knight concerns she knew that not everyone was dangerous especially this kid he may be a bit nosey though. There was also something he said that peaked her interest.
“Come on get up. I understand accidents happen but maybe next I would just ask me if you want pictures or information. Anyway are you hurt? That looked like a pretty nasty fall and DON’T lie to me. I would be madder if you lied about not being hurt when you were.” The Magic Gem Nurse began to look over Seicho to make sure he didn’t have any major injuries from the fall from the tree. Kusuri may have been a magical warrior in training and a junior JHWAB agent but first and foremost she was a nurse. Therefore she wouldn’t ignore someone if they were hurt or wounded even if that person just got a potentially great panty shot from her. “Hmm if you have any cuts or bruises I can take care of them here but anything else I may need some actual supplies. Do you mind showing me to the nurse’s office at the school?” With that Kusuri offered for Seicho to lead the way while he may not be the one the JHWAB was targeting he seemed be nice so far and wondered if he could help locate the one they were looking for.
While working towards the school Kusuri decided to bring up something the Young Detective mention while he pleaded for mercy from her. “So Seicho you seemed pretty attached to that camera and about being an investigator may I ask why? After all it some more than just a hobby for you if you are willing to sneak away and trees and risk getting hurt?” Shinshi listen carefully form within the backpack he too was curious as a Knight he understood that information was often the weapon that won or lost battles. However here in this world it seemed that there were sources of information that were just silly. For examples many of the teen girl magazines were trash to him he didn’t understand when anyone would be as interested in such frivolous things as what these boy bands were wearing. While Kusuri may have things to learn about being a Mahoseki Warrior Shinshi had things to learn about Kusuri’s world.
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Post by Kuma on Apr 28, 2016 4:47:39 GMT
-Photos? - The three friends asked in unison before going into a pensive state. As different as they were their movements were pretty much synched up, as all three grabbed their chin and leaned back while looking up and humming a single note. Tsubasa was immersed in deep thought, trying to figure out if there was some obscure and sinister purpose behind the innocent request, not to protect his own skin, but to protect his friends that always helped him. Tsume was also submerged in the recesses of his mind, but not thinking at all about the request, as his mind only had time to race through every bit of information he had on the art of “picking up” girls. The new teacher would fall to his charms. Kiba was also thinking, not exactly deep thought, as his brain would only be like a kiddy pool in terms of deepness. He was worried about what to it later.
-Okay!- The trio replied with the same coordination as they posed the question before. Kiba, Tsume and Tsubasa lined up. The Giant Student was a bit camera shy and turned didn’t face the camera, trying to keep his cool. The Flirty one snapped both his fingers, winked and smiled, the kind of smile that well done make knees shiver (not the case) pointing with both fingers at the camera. Tsubasa didn’t do much, he kept his gentle smile and his barely opened eyes while posing for the camera with natural charm and charisma. The JHWAB issue cellphone quickly processes the information connecting to the Mahoureiko through the nearest node directly into the Bureau’s mainframe to classify the students in front of the Undercover Dolls. The screen got split into three files, all of them showing a glimpse of this obscured info. But without notice a strange distortion covered the display for a brief moment and the files changed to show new information, not obscured by black boxes. Chou “Kiba” Eitoku - Nagoya Nagareboshi Gakuen Student -Mundane Human. -Loitering, Property Damage, Petty Theft
Riku “Tsume” Hakugen - Nagoya Nagareboshi Gakuen Student -Mundane Human. -Loitering, Public Exposure, Public Indecency
Shiba “Tsubasa” Chuutastu - Nagoya Nagareboshi Gakuen Student -Mundane Human. -Inter-regional Chess Champion -Well then. - Tsubasa winked once again as he clapped his hands once. –I think we should get going, I don’t want to get Ryusei-sensei’s tardiness torture again. - Both Kiba and Tsume nodded clearly scared by the possibility of suffering that ordeal, whatever that was, once again. With that said the trio lead the way towards the school, just blocks away.
-Ryusei-sensei?- Kichi wondered as he looked at the helmet-wearing educator. –I see your point Cromwell-san, he is a bit weird, but he is a nice guy… a bit too strict.- The young Football Prodigy stopped and placed on hand around his mouth to block the sound from going towards Ikki’s direction. –Truth to be told nobody knows why he uses the helmet, rumor tell that he has some sort of disease that makes him sensitive to the sun.- He smirked as he spoke. –Some even call him the “Vampire P.E. Teacher from Hell”.- The Football Prodigy was making an effort to sound tetric, something he was pulling off quite right, and he kept talking. –They say that if you skip his classes he appears in your house, removes his helmet and sucks your bloo- AUCH AUCHAUUCH-
Kichi’s horror story ended when Ikki Ryusei, who walked towards them stealthily enough not to be heard by the Football Prodigy, pulled his ear, making Kichi squeak in pain. The imposing P.E. Teacher released the male Karakuri twin and looked down on him. –Karakuri, you better go to the morning assembly before I make you run laps around the city for trying to spread false rumors.- The teacher was really dreadful, his tone of voice was like a sharp blade. –You better ran inside, double time.- Kichi softly shrieked and rushed towards the entrance. Ikki turned to face Arthur while he shook his head, -Tsk, if that kid placed half the effort he gives creating absurd rumors into Football he would be already playing on the European League.-
The Masked Teacher extended his hand to Arthur. –You must be new, I’m Ikki Ryusei, the P.E. Teacher and advisor to the sport clubs. The headmaster is waiting for you in his office, straight through the main gate, up two floors, walk left until you find an office isle in the middle of the hallway with a black door, you can’t miss it.- He didn’t seem interested on chatting. But there was something off-putting about him, something weird, like an air of confusion and sorrow.
Genki smiled, as if a new sun was dawning. While Akire looked at Shin as if he was a cockroach he needed to step on. –We will see you in school then Shin-kun.- The Voluntary Nurse turned around and left alongside her boyfriend, who still oozed killing intent, more than enough to seem like a real threat rather than just common hatred. Akire might not be from the Hidden World, but any individual who fought for his life before could easily notice such obvious and virulent killer intent coming from him.
Seicho stood up with a radiant smile on his face, as the weight of the accusation was lifted from his shoulders. –I’m okay, I had bigger falls before and I always stay in one piece.- He gave a couple of soft stomps on the floor. – We are close to the river and the ground here is mushy and soft, so I’m alright, only thing wrong here are my clothes, I'm going to need bleach to take out some of these stains. - He stretched to prove he was right, showing no discomfort as he did, while keeping his smile, even if it had a hint of nervousness. When she asked about his hobby the Young Detective looked at his camera with fondness and replied, now calmer and with a gentler, almost nostalgic smile.
-My great grandfather was a scout in WWII, my grandfather was a policeman, my father was a private eye and I want to follow on their footsteps somehow.- He lowered his head a bit ashamed of talking about his dream to a girl he just met. –I’m not as cool as they were, I’m not much of a fighter or hardboiled enough, so I focus on investigation… I want to be a reporter and help people, tell their stories.- He seemed much more mature after saying those lines, as if his whole nervous breakdown after the fall was a thing of the past. He clearly was passionate about his dreams. With his head still down he glanced his wristwatch, an old, kind of rusty device, surely from one of his ancestors.
-Oh! We’ll be late if we don’t run!- He proclaimed as he realized they were running late. Without realizing what he was doing the Young Detective took Kusuri’s hand and darted towards the school, hoping she would follow.
Tobio Yamamura used to work in the JDSF (Japanese Self Defense Force). He mostly joined to get good money and to have a good excuse to get in shape. He was one of those individuals who were cursed with the ability to fail their way up. He didn’t want a promotion, he didn’t want to find out about the Hidden World and he really didn’t want to be serving his time as the security officer of a highly secret government facility, so deep underground that he betted the sun didn’t know this place existed. Tobio wasn’t a bad guy, he didn’t desire harm to anybody… but as he walked down a deserted alley in the storage sector of the JHWAB Kanto HQ he cursed the General who put him here just because he served alongside Tobio’s uncle.
The poor guard was lost in thoughts of what he would do when he finally ended his service and returned to the surface. Most likely get drunk and hit the hostess bars. But as his head was wandering in a labyrinth of bad life choices and strong drinks a noise caught his attention. It sounded like… a bonfire? Underground? Like flames burning through wood. But there was no light around here. Maybe something inside one of the boxes caught fire. The bored guard glanced around frantically scanning the area until he finally noticed a speck of light inside a large wooden box. Tobio moved near it, too shocked to remember or care about his training. Because this wasn’t regular fire… the light between the cracks of the box were purple, deep and dark purple.
Tobio walked close to it, his hand slowly extending towards the surface of the box to check the temperature. But before he reached it, before he even thought of calling for back up. An armored hand blasted out the box, breaking the wood and grabbing Tobio’s jaw, covering his mouth with metallic fingers. The wood splintered and was consumed by the purple flames, as man in shadows walked away from it, lifting Tobio of the ground with his Gainen empowered hand. The security officer was convulsing as waves of excruciating pain robbed him from reason and feeling guiding him towards an early death. His body turned into ash, leaving his uniform in the floor. The man in shadows crouched and picked it up, dispelling his armor. He clucked his tongue was he checked the uniform.
-They are still using this crap? I hated this uniform when I was around... And I still hate it, just as a I hate this godamned HQ!- Ikari Fukushi was in the building, ready to complete a mission only known to him.
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Post by TimePuppy on Apr 30, 2016 16:01:34 GMT
Arthur shook Ikki's hand. "Arthur Cromwell. I hope to learn a lot from you, Ryusei-sensei." He grinned mischievously. "I guess I'll get going then. Don't kill anyone. With the gate, I mean." Or your bare hands, he added internally and moved on into the school. He followed Ikki's instructions toward the headmaster's office, hopefully without any detours.
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Post by HungryHunter on May 1, 2016 3:27:27 GMT
Jane bit her lip at the information scrolling on her phone. Not the perps. She looked up with a big bright smile curling her pudgy cheeks. "Thank you! If the teacher is mad, I'll tell him you were helping us find the school!" She skipped past as the gates came into view, hesitating when she saw the threatening man standing before them. Martha marched right past, eyes daring Ryusei to punish her. "I take it you are Ryusei-Sempai?" Yuu greeted him, hoping the term was appropriate for her senior coworker. "I'm the new psychology teacher. These two are the Arachne sisters, also new here." She got a tight grip on Martha's shoulder to keep her from wandering, a lighter one on the smaller sibling, who gave Ryusei a nervous grin. He looked like a supervillain! Or a 90's superhero! She wasn't sure which option was more frightening.
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Post by waybig1010101 on May 20, 2016 17:31:07 GMT
He offers a friendly goodbye to the departing couple. After they disappear from sight, his face turns slightly serious as he ponders what cause Genki's boyfriend to despise him so much. No, it wasn't just hate, he sensed that the guy actually wanted to kill him. "Well, I suppose I should keep an eye on that guy from this point forward." muttered the puzzled teen. Turning his attention to the surrounding neighborhood, he ensures that none was looking his way. Checking on every plane with the help of his mizukara enhance eyes, he concludes that he is in fact alone. Without much effort, he creates a spiritual clone of himself. ~You know what to do~ said the visible Shin to his incorporeal doppelganger via a unique channel of telepathic communication. The invisible clone stretches his arms and nods his head lazily as he replies ~Yeah~ A second later, the spiritual duplication jumps onto a nearby house and begins to hop from one rooftop to the next. Before long the ghostly copy manages to settle on a viewpoint, one outside the school premises, where he could study the general ongoings on the learning environment from a safe distance away. With his sentinel in place, Shin continues to walk towards school like any other typical teenager would.
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Post by Colt of Personality on May 20, 2016 22:56:51 GMT
Just in Time in For School
The young magical girl smiled a little as Seicho talked about his goals of becoming a reporter and helping people as he followed in his family footsteps. Kusuri’s own family was a bit different her father was a chef, her younger sister was still in school and her mother seemed to be an at home receptionist (always taking phone calls from people all over the world). Her older brother also wanted to be an investigator and it was him who instilled in her the desire to help people. The Magic Gem Girl wanted to help and heal those who needed it. The Magical Nurse smiled and placed a hand on Seicho shoulder, “That sounds really cool Seicho. If it’s any consolations prize you at least got stealth mastered.” The Mahoseki Warrior laughed a little teasing the Young Detective about his failure to sneak around in a tree. Just as Kusuri was about to say something else it Seicho grabbed Kusuri in a panic state and began pulling her towards the school in what seemed to be fear of being late.
A Few Minutes Later
Kusuri arrived to the school panting and a bit tired from being pulled by Seicho so that they weren’t late. The Mahoseki Warrior looked up towards the detective panting, “Could you….*pant pant*….at least….give me a…*pant*…warning next time?” From the backpack Shinshi spoke up telepathically (he had been jumbled and toss the whole time). “I’m going to kill this young man. These books are going to be the death of me.” Kusuri stood up a bit light headed regaining her bearings only to see a very intimidating man standing at the front entrance to the school wearing what appeared to be a biker’s helmet. The young girl shivered a little and subconsciously took a step behind Seicho. “Um Seicho who is that scary guy standing in front of the school. Is he a teacher or a professional hitman of some kind?” Even Shinshi, a former Knight to the Mahoseki Diamond Queen who fought against forces of evil and chaos, was slightly intimidated by the man standing in front of the school as he peeked at him from within the book bag. “What kind of school did this organization send you to Kusuri?” Even the Magic Gem Girl was starting to question that herself however she still approached Ikki. “Um excuse me Ryusei-senpai is it? My name is Kusuri Inoue, I’m a new transfer student. I was wondering if you could tell me where the principal office is.” With a final look back Kusuri smiled a little at Seicho and waved to him. “See you later Seicho. Hopefully we have some classes together.”
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Post by Kuma on May 21, 2016 3:35:30 GMT
-Mm.- The faint metallic hum was the only reply given by Ryusei as he heard Yuu’s explanation. His helmeted head turned almost mechanically towards the trio who guided the Dolls to the school. It was almost imperceptible but Ikki seemed to flex his muscles, his jacket and shirt got tighter. Tsume, Kiba and Tsubasa did a synchronized muttered gasp as they took a step backwards out of instinct. The P.E. Teacher had a real presence, but it wasn’t violent, it was like staring a glacier or the moon, something big and unmovable. He tilted his head aiming inside the school, still in silence and the Delinquent Trio nodded nervously before rushing inside the school. Tsume tried to turn around to say something corny to Yuu but the intimidating pressure emanating from Ikki was more than enough to shut him up and make him flee towards the morning assembly.
-I was waiting for you, one of your comrades is already heading towards the headmaster office, the same thing you should be doing right now. - His voice was strange, he seemed to be forcing the strict tone coming out from his mouth, under the steel helmet. –All of you, go straight through the main gate, up two floors, walk left until you find an office isle in the middle of the hallway with a black door, you can’t miss it. - He took a step back to allow them easier passage towards the main building door and added, this time talking only to Yuu in a less cutting tone. –And please, avoid honorifics, I don’t like them at all. - Surely referring to the use of “Senpai” by the Doll.
-Arthur Cromwell-san.- The eerie humorless voice of the Headmaster came from inside them room with the closed door. –I followed your movements through the cameras.- He said explaining how he knew about the Frost Wizard arrival. –Please wait for the rest of your group before entering, there are some couches right beside the door for you to comfortably wait.- As much as he tried to seem cordial the Headmaster voice was cold, extremely cold.
-Senpai? - The metallic voice of the teacher had a note of anger. –Who’re you calling Senpai young lady? Do I look like a student? - Seicho stopped on his tracks and quickly retraced his steps backs towards Kusuri whispering to her. –Are you crazy? He is a teacher, not a student, you don’t call Senpai to a teacher… is Sensei…- The Young Detective frantic whispering was interrupted by Ikki clearing his throat. –Matsumoto, you should go to the morning assembly.- Seicho winced, almost as if somebody hit him when he heard Ikki’s voice. His face started to be covered in sweat and his eyes almost popped out of his socket from the fear. – If you have time to whisper you have time to run, double time or I will confiscate your camera.-
Seicho’s back straightened up, making his stance almost rigid, and turned around to face Ryusei with awkward machine-like moments. –Yes sir, sorry sir, it won’t happen again sir.- And with that said he rushed towards the Gym for the morning assembly. As soon as Seicho was out of earshot Ikki turned towards Kusuri. –Innoue-san, go straight through the main gate, up two floors, walk left until you find an office isle in the middle of the hallway with a black door, you can’t miss it. The headmaster is waiting. - He gave the same explanation as he gave the others and allowed her passage towards the main building moving out of the way. Something was off with Ikki Ryusei, really wrong, every action he did, every word he spoke seemed forced.
-I hate this place.- Hidden behind a helmet Ikari muttered an inaudible curse towards the JHWAB. –I hate these clothes.- He kept repeating both lines without making a sound as he walked, like a mantra to control his emotions and avoid breaking his cover by smashing heads into the walls and breaking every bone of everyone he crossed. –All of you are sheep, all idiots who ignore the truth… I hate you all.- He kept threading the hallways until somebody called him out.
-Hey you!- Ikari looked around hoping those words were directed to other guard, but he was the only one in the hallway. He turned back and saw a man dressed in a plain blue dress shirt and black necktie. He wore glasses and his expression could be very well described by the word “sour”. –Yes I’m talking to you dimwitted idiot.- His insult lacked any emphasis or cadence to it, it was the kind of insult somebody said thousands of times until it lost all impact. He clearly was the kind of man who treated those beneath him like shit.
Ikari hated that kind of people, quite the hypocrisy considering how much he taunted his enemies during fights, but at least Ikari did it for a reason, the man in front of him really believed that he was better than others. He was, of course, Mamoru Iyana, son of the Japanese Defense Minister who wanted to get a cushy job in the JHWAB thinking it was a joke and ended up biting a lot more of what he could chew, especially when he was posted in Sakurajima.
He was about to get his promotion to Inspector, something only gained through nepotism rather than merit but the whole Sakurajima incident happened and he was perennially assigned to the lowest tier of jobs the Intelligence Branch could offer. He was a glorified clerk who nobody liked and he clearly hated every living being who wasn’t him. –You will help me with my task or I will get you fired.- Iyana spit his word like poison, threatening what he thought it was a low level guard, the only people he could boss around from his lowered position.
Ikari’s eye twitched, hidden behind the visor. He made an effort and controlled his feelings, swallowing the bile climbing up his throat and calming the burning inside his blood. –Yes, I will, what do you need me for.- The Agent of Hatred could snap in any given moment and break Iyana’s neck, but he needed to remain calm to do the mission. –Ug, you sound so old, I hope I’m never as old and in such low position as you.- Thankfully the insolent Intelligence grunt was too far away to hear the sound of Ikari’s knuckles cracking as he closed his fists.
-You need to escort me towards the Main Hangar, so I can receive an inmate from Shirokumo who is coming for a medical exam in the HQ.- Ikari’s anger and hate subsided as he realized that the Hangar was nearby the area he needed to raid, so he ignored the overwhelming desire to rip Iyana’s eyes from their sockets and making him eat them and followed the Intelligence Intern towards the Teleportation Hangar.
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