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Kyle Wind

IC: My clock began it insitent ringing to tell me it was time to get up. Still I had a late night, and that long shower had made me very relaxed. I had no problem with sleeping in. Still the clock had a problem with me doing it. So like any self respecting collage student, I puleld out my sword and stabed the alarm clock, then I turned the blade to the side riping a large hole into it, before rolling over and falling back alseep.

OOC: I apoligse, I should of considered this before starting this thread. But I am heading off to camp and won't be able to reply as often as needed. Thankfully gm has agreed to run it while I am away. Thank you gm.

 

[The GrandMage]

Hellion "James" McKimble

Hellion pulled himself out of bed around nine in the morning. He wasn't really awake, but liked to pretend he was. His roommate looked over at him, and began speaking.

The words made no sense to Hellion, so me muttered something back, just as incomprehensible to his roommate, and wandered off to the shower. After half an hour of trying to clean himself awake, Hellion got dressed, and left his room.

It was now ten, and his first class of the day started in twenty minutes. Hellion muttered to himself as he staggered and bumbed his way across campus. The other students in the 'early' classes did the same.

A few maniacs who deprived themselves of sleep were running about, killing the barely awake students as they grew ever more tired.

Hellion managed to make it to class on time, and slumped into his seat. His professor entered class much the same way as most of his students, and yawned. Reaching up, he set his long claws into the chalkboard, and dragged it down.

Everyone in the class jumped to attention, and the class started.

OOC: Bwahaha! Let the insanity begin! Well,....next post, maybe.

 

[hybirdx]

Jaime sighed and stood up, at the time, he was at least 30 minutes early before class started. He wandered around for at least 20 minutes before heading to his first class in the day. everyone who had early classes seemed to be walking around like dead zombies, but Jamie was used to waking up early, so it didn't bother him too much, but he still was tired because of the Rat King fight.

Jamie ploped down into his seat, waiting for the class to start, sadly the teacher was late, and from what he had heard, this was repetitive.

 

[Vixandra]

Ari

Freshly showered, smelling of vanilla, I made it to my first class on time. Yeah, just in time to get covered in gore as an experiment went wrong. Idiots hadn't put the experimental unit in a protection cel before turning it on.
So I spent the period helping the teacher clean gore from the room while getting an anatomy lesson in the process. Knowledge is power, but this is just plain sick.
After yet another shower, I made my way into the lunch room, grabbed a tray of heaven only knows what and plopped down to eat at the table I'd eaten at yesterday.

OOC- bring the insanity, LOL.

 

[hybirdx]

Jaime groaned. Halfway through his class, somebody started a fight with magic and explosions. The whole time the teacher slpet like a baby. All of the students received at least one second degree burn. Jaime spent at least a half-hour in the bathroom, holding his right arm under freezing cold water.

He grabed what ever luch was and plopped down in a seat, pretty much ignoring every thing.

 

[The GrandMage]

Hellion "James" McKimble

Hellion drudged up from the basement, pushing himself past employees and droids as he made his way to the lunchroom. He grabbed food from behind the counter, beating the line, and went out. He spied Ari and made his way over to her.

He sat down next to her, and smiled. "Hey, how are you today?"

Meanwhile, halfway across campus, something was stirring. A fountain that had long been missing reappeared in the middle of a walkway, displacing two freshthings in time, and only killing an upperclassman who noticed what was going on at the last minute.

The fountain ran with a chunky chocolate pudding, and smelled of mint. Slowly, claws reached out from the pudding. Shaking itself off, a rather angry looking creature stood at the edge of the fountain. Drigging with pudding, and smelling of decay, a large rat with several added limbs began a hunt for vengeance against the killers of its brother.

 

[hybirdx]

Jaime held his nose with his right hand, and ate the food with his left. Of course, it would have been easier if he just used his psychic abilitys, but that would have limited his power a bit, and after yesterday, he really didn't want that.

"Hey," Jamie's head shifted to the soft voice. At first, the person before him didn't at all look familiar, but after a few seconds he relised that its was the same girl from yesterday. "May I sit here?"

"Hmm? Sure."

 

[Vixandra]

Ari

I smiled up at Hellion. "Heys, I'm okay, I suppose. If one discounts having to clean all of last period because of a fight. You?"
He sat down and Jamie joined us a few moments afterward.
I wrinkled my nose for a moment, smelling something faint but dreadful. "Were you fighting something stinky yesterday, Jamie?"

 

[The GrandMage]

Hellion "James" McKimble

He smiled at her, and pulled out the gun she'd lent him the night before. Or that morning. Earlier.

"Hey, I think this is yours. Thanks a lot for letting me use it. Oh man, you got dragged into cleaning? That sounds horrible. Especially if it was because of a fight. That can get nasty."

He gave her a smile. "I hope it wasn't too hard on you."

A loud roar broke out from somewhere outside the cafeteria. For the most part, it was ignored by the students, who ate, fought, and did other things in the cafeteria.

 

[Vixandra]

Ari

"Experiment gone wrong," I said around a mouthfull of food. "Thankfully though, the teacher for my afternoon class was part of the group of idiots, so I'm off this afternoon."
My WC (wrist computer) chirped at me and I checked the display. "Cool- my stuff's been delivered. Get to spend the afternoon unpacking."
I accepted the gun back, checked the safety was on and shoved it into my back pack.
I was about to say something I imagine would have been witty and cute when I felt a tap on my shoulder. Looking behind me, I saw the guy I'd killed yesterday.
"Well, you've recovered nicely," I said honestly, voice steady and even. My hand rested on my gunblade but I didn't think I'd have time to pull it if he decided to start something.

 

[The GrandMage]

Hellion "James" McKimble

Hellion looked over at the man that had come up. He didn't know him. He clutched a fist. He hoped the guy didn't plan on starting anything with Ari. If he was trouble, Hellion would crush his spine. And if he hit on her,...

No amount of the school's work would be able to bring him back.

He turned his attention to Ari, keeping an eye on this guy. "I'd be glad to help you unpack, Ari."

 

[hybirdx]

Jamie sighed and nodded. "Yeah... That rat stunk to high heaven And I still cant get the retched smell off of me..." Jaime sighed and shovled some more food in his mouth, before seeing that somebody was tapping on Ari's shoulder.

"Well, you've recovered nicely." Jaime noticed that Ari was prepairing for something, so Jamie moved his hand under his jacket, holding the hilt of his sword.

"Sorry Ari, I wish I could help, but I gotta wash my clothing again, and take another shower. At least try to get smell out."

 

[Vixandra]

Ari

The man behind me huffed and puffed. "You killed me for no reason yesterday, bitch."
I ignored him for the moment, using the time he spent tlaking to unsheath my blade.
"You're gonna hate me Jamie, but the best way I've learned to get out really nasty smells either involves lots of tomatoes or lots of blood."
"Its going to be yours, bitch," the man sneered at me. He leaned over me, looking down at first my face then lower and then seemed to reconsider a bit. "Give me a date to repay me for the time I spent being brought back, or I'll kill you and your little friends."
I tilted my head to the side, seemingly deep in thought. "You know what, I think I'll take option C. Why- well, I'm not dating you- cause 1- I don't want to and 2- I'm already pursuing a relationship with an intelligent creature- why downgrade? You can't even come up with a decent insult. I don't plan on dying today, would totally mess up my plans for this afternoon, so you see, C's the only option left. That about covers it, any questions?"
Before he could answer, he found himself full of lead, one of the marks from me.
I looked over at Jamie as the guy fell to the floor behind me. There was blood from the splatter on him. "I am truely sorry. If you like, send me the cleaning bill, I'll be more then happy to pay it."

 

[The GrandMage]

Hellion "James" McKimble

Hellion pulled out his gun, and reached into a back pocket. Pulling the weapon open, he replaced a smalled part inside it. Another guy walked over to get the body, and Hellion pointed the weapon at the corpse and pulled the trigger.

He took the part back out, replaced it with the origional, and put everything back where he'd found it before turning back to ARi with a smile.

The young man who had gone to pick up his friend for a nice visit to the infirmary, instead stopped and backed away from the disgusting sight of what his corpse had become: a cabbage.

"So, as I was saying, I'd be glad to help you unpack, Ari. You gonna go do that right after lunch?"

 

[Vixandra]

Ari

I looked at the cabbige man. "Eww, I hate cabbige. That was actually rather mean, Hellion- I like it. I would love help unpacking. I had planned on starting after lunch- got no homework right now and my next class isn't till tommorow morning- Standard Quadrinary Computations. If you're not doing anything this afternoon we can tackle it now."
I sat down and started eating again. The food today looked as if it would spoil fast.

 

[hybirdx]

'I am truely sorry. If you like, send me the cleaning bill, I'll be more then happy to pay it.'

Jaime Brung up his shirts collar and wiped the blood off of his face. Then smirked. "Don't worry bout it, getting out blood is a snych for me. Besides, I was about to slit that guys throat myself." Jaime looked around and relized there were a few students about ready to kill them. 'Probaly cabbage-boy's buddys...' Jaimed grinned and looked at Ari and Hellion. "Don't looked now, but I think we made a few, 'freinds'."

 

[Vixandra]

I looked down at my white jeans with a sigh. "This would happen the day I decide to wear white. Damn it. Okay... only three of them.
I looked over Captain Cabbage's buddies- the typical jock type brute, a tiny, wirey fellow teaming with blades, and yes, the final sterotype, the sword weilding samaurai.
I looked at Jamie- "You want the Samurai? That's leave blade boy for Hellion and I could take mister steroids. Sound fair? I think they believe you had something to do with the cabbaging of their friend."

 

[hybirdx]

Jaime looked at the samurai, way too easy. "Personally, I can kill all three of the punks in one slice," Jamie paused for a second to take a sip out of his soda before continuing, "but I wouldn't want to leave you guys out of the fun... So yeah, I'll take on the Kenshin wannabe."

 

[The GrandMage]

Hellion "James" McKimble

Hellion glanced over his shoulder, hand sliding down to hie weapon. He nooded at Ari, and stood. As he stood, drawing his weapon, two blades slid from their sheaths.

As he turned, holding the gun out in his outstreached arm, two arms cocked, and released as he pulled around, squeezing the trigger...

 

[Vixandra]

Ari

The boys, accepting the rationing I'd suggested spread out to do their thing as I approched the musclebound idiot before me. Being the fair creature I am, I tried to reason with him first. "You really think you need to do this? I don't have any quarell with you," I said calmly, like you'd talk to a child having a fit. "This doesn't have to be a grudge match, you know. I'm better armed and probably a bit faster than you."
Damn honesty- gets me every bloody time! He heard "I'm better... than you" and went into a bull like rage after giving a roar of who he was.
"I am Timalthius of Alfa Centuri One and you're going to die, little girl," he said, insulting me back. Which of course, got me angry. Bright, reall bright, both of us.
He charged at me, hands outstretched. I'd pulled my gunblade but didn't fire it. I snapped my writst, stending out the blade that was longer then my arm. Not the most elegant of swords but it worked for me and I was good with it in close quarters.
Bull boy was smarter then I'd estimated though and managed to slam me over a table as I sliced open his left shoulder.
I rolled over the table, thankfully clear and landed on my feet, blade ready, wishing I'd worn thicker clothing to pad the roll over the hard table better. Hindisight is 20/20 of course.
Up and over the table Timalthius came, forcing me to shot him. I flicked the setting to steamflare and hit the trigger. A flare of light shot from the gun, stirking him the center of the chest. Heart, lungs, diaphram and probably his liver, all steam baked into crispy little nothingness.
He fell to the floor, eyes wide in surprise. Rubbing my rump where the table had slammed it, I looked down at him for a moment to be sure he was out. Yup, breathing stopped eyes rolled back, hands clutched. Dead as a door nail.

 

[hybirdx]

Jamie shruged and stood up, still siping his Sprite. He looked at the samurai with a bored look in his eyes who seemed upset that he was going up with the small-frie. "I have to fight you?! You're nothing but some punk newby!"

"Whatever..." Jamie shifted his upper-body sideways and flung his free-hand forward, sending a psychonectic wave torwards the samurai, but abruptly stopped for some odd reason, but he knew exactly what happened. "A Psuedo Psy?"

"Ha ha! Not exactly, you see, I have this little item that blocks all mind related powers," the samurai proudly risen his arm, showing a odd, metalic bracelet that ironicly enouh looked like a poweranger device. "It also amplifyes my admitandly small psychosis power!"

Jamie continued to sip his soda. 'Gee,' he thought, 'and I was hoping for a real challenge...' Jaime noticed that the samurai was prepairing to blast a psy orb at him. As soon as he released it, Jamie taken a step back, and jumped into the air, and landed in front of him. Jamie spung around and lifted his foot, as soon as he made a full turn, his foot was right in the enemy samurai's head space.

The samurai quickly ducked and saw that Jamie had expertly landed his right foot, and lifted his left in a backwards side kick style, the samurai was able to dodge it by jumping to the side, but Jamie still proved to be quicker, and more agile when he swung his free right arm in a jab style strike. The samurai quickly stepped backwards, dodgin it only to meet with another 360 kick.

the move ment contiued like this, 360 right foot side kick, duck, backwards kangaroo style side kick, side step, right arm flash jab, lean and step back. This contiued until there was no more space, Jamie had trapped his prey into a corner, literally since their table was only a few feet away from one of the corners. Jaime contiued the combination then stopped. Seemingly he did it just to scare his foe, but after a few seconds it became apparent that he was acutaly attacking the armor, because it shattered into dust. "Some challenge you were..."

"Oh, I'm alot more dangerous than you think!" The samurai lifted his hand with the pst amplifyer on it, charging for another psy ball. "I hope you like dying!"

"Shi-" Jamie turned into dust as a giant purple beam hit him. the samurai placed both of his hands on his hips and laughed triumphedly. "HA HA! Elvange, Zoorus; 1. Brat; 0!" Elvange laughed until he noticed something very wrong. For the whole time Elvange went to I.O.U, he never seen a soda float, while it was still being sipped, then he noticed a shadow form sipping the soda, which revealed to be a unscaved Jamie.

"Evil eye... Makes one helluva illusion." Jaime lifted his hand, which was completely surrounded in blue electricity. "Heres another inovation of my, the plasma cannon gloves..." Elvange tried to step back, to get away. but was knowingly traped like a rat. "Did you really think a pseudo psychic, anime samurai, WANNABE, can defeat a true ninja? Think about it in your short afterlife... Goodbye." Jaime released the charged up power, and blasted the screeming samurai. When the blast was done, all that was left of Elvange's face was its skull, burned clean as it fell to the ground with the rest of the body, that was ironicly unscaved.

Jamie sipped a few more times before his soda ran out. "Huh... I was so occupied beating that stupid idiot up, I didn't get to enjoy my soda..."

 

[Vixandra]

OOC

"Did you really think a pseudo psychic, anime samurai, WANNABE, can defeat a true ninja? Think about it in your short afterlife... Goodbye."

OOC: Hy- that was great, ROFLMTO!

 

[The GrandMage]

Hellion "James" McKimble

Hellion grimaced, and reached up to his shoulder, pulling the blade free and looking at it. He looked up at Blade-Boy, who was scratching at the wound in the middle of his forehead. He could see the light from inside his head, like a disgusting Jack-o-lantern.

"Fucking A, man. I love those Fire Spell rounds in headshots. Ha-ha."

The guy didn't fall, but kept clawing at his head. Hellion hissed. "Fuck it! They've got a Teacher's Aid! Run, before he manages to douse the spell, and the Regeneration takes full effect!"

 

[Vixandra]

Ari

"Teacher's wha?" I asked, bewildered. But Hellion bolted and I took off after him, wishing I'd packed a few frag bombs onto my belt this morning. Teach me not to go fully armed on campus.
I ran easily, though part of me was miffed- another shower was needed! At this rate, I might never stay clean for more then a few hours!
I asked as we rounded a set of turns, "Why are we running, Hellion-kun?"

 

[The GrandMage]

Hellion "James" McKimble

"They had a Teacher's Aid with them. It's somebody who fucked around with the Arc Dean. Bad move. They get killed, and reanimated in some way, no one knows how, and they've got a built-in reanimation system. They'd used by teachers to keep their rowdier classes down, or just to randomly kill students for the Arc Deans entertainment."

He stopped running, glancing back towards where they had come from. No doubt the spell had ended by now. He would have regenerated from the wound. Knows knows from there.

"They royaly get fucked over. If they get turned back into students, they usually have enough vendettas that as soon as they get reanimated, they're killed again while in the infirmary. People bribe the techs to do it. And that's only if the Arc Dean remembers to fix them, usually they end up dying when the built-in reanimator begins to decay. And when I say die: I mean permenantly. Sometimes they're hacked by students, but, damn, that's like running into Eris. Rare as fuck."