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 Posted: Mon Jun 04, 2012 10:08 pm
If you blink, you won't see it coming..See what you might ask? Way in the back of Grimm's class sat a sleeping student. Aside from some shrill screaming, Clyde was able to fall asleep through the whole class. It wasn't until class bell went off did Clyde jolt himself awake. The bell came as such a surprise, that the fairy creature in front of him startle the young swordsman. On instinct, Clyde instantly dismembered and split the creature down the middle, all in the blink of an eye. He had come a long way in his iaijutsu training and was able to slice and dice things without actively thinking. Whether this was a good or bad thing, was uncertain. The young swordsman then sheathed his sword back in its scabbard on his back.
Trying not to look like a complete fool, Clyde tried to piece together what the assignment he was suppose to be apart of was. From the looks of it, Grimm was collecting brains from the mystical organism. The young swordsman, however might as well have dug his own grave. He was barely awake and he had just annihilated his subject. The least Clyde could was salvage what was left of the creature's brain. Swiftly putting on a pair of lab gloves, Clyde took out the two halves of the fairy brain, and walked it up to Grimm. "Here you go Mr. Grimm." Clyde said nervously. Half a second later, the young swordsman was out the door before the teacher could give him his grade for assignment. Why my blade cutting you to pieces, silly!" (Lol. There's a Twisted Metal reference somewhere in there. emotion_awesome )
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Posted: Mon Jun 04, 2012 10:17 pm
“I may be drunk, Miss, but in the morning'Arielle stands and grabs her bag. "We have a new teacher next, right?", she asks Katriana. 'I will be sober and you will still be ugly.”
-Winston Churchill
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Posted: Mon Jun 04, 2012 10:26 pm
I'm not a simple Jinx, I'm much worse.Katriana shrugged and looked at the ceiling as if it would give her the answer while she thought. "I think so...not sure," she eventually said. I'm a HEX. Watch your back.
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Posted: Mon Jun 04, 2012 10:33 pm
“I may be drunk, Miss, but in the morning'"Guess we'll find out when we get there.", Arielle sighs. She didn't really want to go as she would much rather go in search of something alcoholic to drink. 'I will be sober and you will still be ugly.”
-Winston Churchill
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Posted: Tue Jun 05, 2012 8:56 am
Kuzan stood up and sighed as he left the classroom ."Great....That guy is a new teacher..." He said over hearing Katriana and Arielle. He walked down the hall.
Marx sat in his classroom at his desk waiting for his students to arrive. "Let's see what the young ones can do....although most of them looked shabby." He said as he watched the double doors of his classroom.
Kuzan opened the doors revealing a large dojo like room, many weapons covered the walls all locked in cases with the teacher's desk as the very back of the room and the man from earlier sitting there. Kuzan lowered his head.
"There you kids are...now set your stuff to the sides of the room and sit infront of my desk." Marx said as he toke a bite of an apple he had on his desk. "And put some hustle into it...we have a lot to cover and little time."The Man said as swallowed the bite of apple he had in his mouth.
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Posted: Tue Jun 05, 2012 12:41 pm
If you blink, you won't see it coming..
See what you might ask? Class was over and Clyde had no idea where to go next. Perhaps following one of his fellow classmate would be a good idea. After all, how wrong could be by just wandering into a random class. The young student then found himself inside an martial arts dojo style room. Clyde's interest was immediately peak as he spotted the weapons hanging on the walls. Instead of seating his stuff to the side like he was instructed, he went over to weapons and inspected. Clyde was most interested in a large slightly curved sword. "Is that a nodachi?" He asked turning to a man in black and red, whom Clyde could only assume was the teacher of class. Why my blade cutting you to pieces, silly!"
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Posted: Tue Jun 05, 2012 1:17 pm
“I may be drunk, Miss, but in the morning'Arielle starts to walk towards the door before stopping to see if Katriana was coming. 'I will be sober and you will still be ugly.”
-Winston Churchill
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Posted: Tue Jun 05, 2012 2:44 pm
Having walked to his next class gamer stopped at the doorway giving Marx a once over look as he gave a small sigh before doing what the man said and tossing his stuff to the side. He however took his usual place towards the back of the classroom as he sat down. It was obviously going to deal with combat with and against weapons if evident by the weapons around the room.
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Posted: Tue Jun 05, 2012 9:52 pm
I'm not a simple Jinx, I'm much worse.Katriana caught up with Arielle and followed the other students to the next class. "Looks like it's another fighting class," she muttered. I'm a HEX. Watch your back.
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Posted: Tue Jun 05, 2012 10:07 pm
“I may be drunk, Miss, but in the morning'"Figures. That's all we ever seem to do.", Arielle grumbles as she tosses her bag in the growing pile to the side she had noticed on walking in. "Better not end up with another broken rib..." 'I will be sober and you will still be ugly.”
-Winston Churchill
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Posted: Tue Jun 05, 2012 10:10 pm
(Hey, has anyone notice how some people are on but they don't post? I'm not talking about myself but well..Like the guy who plays Ren. I see that he's on but he's not posting.)
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Posted: Tue Jun 05, 2012 10:10 pm
"Good eye...yes it is..." Marx stood up and looked at the students before smirking. "Ah....I can tell which of you are the Five just by looking at you." He said as he looked to Gamer, Katriana, and arielle as he waited for the rest of the students to enter the room. "This is a fighting class...however, this is not a normal fighting class where you can kill each other. Judging by the damage To the gym I saw when I came in this morning it seems some people have some anger issues." as he put his arms behind his back. "You will refer to me as Sensei Donovan. I myself once walked these halls..." he said chuckling. "Now this class is to sharpen your skills fighting and with your own powers. You will unlock abilities you never knew you had here. So to begin. I'd like all students to attack me with all that you've got!" He said as he walked to the middle of the room and stood facing the students.
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Posted: Tue Jun 05, 2012 10:17 pm
"Killing a teacher is against the rules of the school. A simple reason several are still breathing" Gamer said looking up at Marx from over his portable. "So don't you think even with your obvious pride of the strength of your powers all of us attacking you at the same time would be little more then suicide?" The boy questioned shaking his head as he again put his head back into his portable playing it as normal tho he still listened to the world around him from time to time.
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Posted: Tue Jun 05, 2012 10:24 pm
If you blink, you won't see it coming..
See what you might ask?
Clyde pulled himself away from the glass case and stood with the rest of the class. He missed the missed the part where the teacher had asked to put his stuff in the back kept his sword and guns where they were. Clyde then noticed that three of the FIVE memebers had walked. Arielle, Gamer, and Hex. Clyde immediately found himself staring at Hex. His mouth started becoming dry and face getting a little red. That all went away when Clyde saw Gamer. The young swordsman didn't find Gamer too likable. His emotionless attitude bothered him, even more was his power. Gamer could have anything he wanted so long as he had the game. He could be a master combatant in mere seconds where as someone like Clyde would have train vigorously for such results.
Clyde put his difference aside for the time being however. He and the class were then told to attack their teacher. This confused Clyde. "Uh..Sensei Donovan?" Clyde asked raising his hand. "Do you want us to attack you with our hands or with weapons?" The young swordman then pointed to the katana on his back and pistols on his sides.
Why my blade cutting you to pieces, silly!" (Why do things get good when I have to go to bed?)
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Posted: Tue Jun 05, 2012 10:26 pm
(Was wondering if anyone would finally hate gamer for his powers and not just his personality.)
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