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Post by Sayuri Tsukino on Jun 9, 2013 18:40:37 GMT -5
Tsukino pushed open the doors, chewing her gum loudly as she approached the crowd of SHSLs chattering amongst themselves. She sighed. Was she really going to have to talk to all these people? She walked forward, looking around at all of the SHSLs, wondering what they were. SHSL Dancer? SHSL Acrobat? She shrugged to herself. It didn't really matter. She paused and took a breath. She wasn't too good with talking to people, at least not meeting them. She always let herself get away from her. She sighed again, Walking towards the crowd slowly. With her best, most civilized voice, she got herself to say "Hey everybody!" before realizing they might not have even heard her. This wasn't going to be fun.
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Post by Hiroto Inoue on Jun 9, 2013 20:14:17 GMT -5
He chuckled. Of course Akira got flustered when he brought up sex - the boy probably hadn't even had it once. Hiroto grinned. "Relax, man, no need to get so flustered," he soothed. "Unless," and here he paused for effect, "you like Rin." He gave Akira a playful slap on the back, having not yet caught on that the hairdresser didn't like to be touched. "I bet that's it, huh?"
"What the hell are we waiting for, then?" he said, and without further hesitation, he headed off in the direction of the girls. Hopefully they would realize how he had made up with the other boy and think it was cute. That would definitely score him some major points, maybe even a kiss or two. Or three. He sauntered over to Rin, Ayako, and Misaki, who took a bit longer to find due to them having continued on their way. "Hello, miladies," he said with an extravagant bow. He smiled at them. "I am pleased to tell you we have reached cruising altitude, and everything will be smooth sailing from here on out." He winked.
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Post by Akira Tachibana on Jun 9, 2013 20:47:51 GMT -5
Akira frowned. "That's not it at all." He said. Sure, Rin was a nice girl, Akira just didn't feel attraction. Maybe that would change, but most likely it wouldn't. Besides. He hadn't been romantically entwined with anyone for at least a year and a half. As Hiroto slapped him on the back, Akira let out a startled yelp. He wasn't prepared for that, so naturally his mind was sent into a frenzied state.
Taking a deep breath and calming himself down as Hiroto walked away, Akira walked after him, close behind. When they reached the girls, he wasn't surprised to see Hiroto back to his flirty self. He rolled his eyes in a joking manner, a light-hearted smile on his face. Akira folded his arms across his chest. "Sorry." He said quickly.
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Post by Sayuri Tsukino on Jun 9, 2013 21:15:00 GMT -5
She shifted her weight a bit awkwardly, realising they did not hear her. She cleared her throat and spoke much louder, maybe a bit too loud. "H-Hey guys-!" She smiled a bit nervously. "Oh god I said that too loud," she thought to herself. "Everyone's gonna stare. Oh just kill me now," She thought, waving gently at the crowd.
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Post by Ayumu Yamaguchi on Jun 9, 2013 22:36:38 GMT -5
((ooc: I have returned with a vengance))
Ayumu looked at Chinatsu and smiled. "Of course! I'd love to play a game with a fan!" He loved it when girls got excited...and started...bouncing...up.....and- HEY NO STOP IT. Ayumu blushed a little and took a step back when Chinatsu also did. Oh dear god she saw me staring didn't she, why oh why did I fucking have to look at her chest I mean it's very nice but I mean I JUST met her and even if she's really adorable I haven't got to know her and damn these teenage hormones! "Ehehe...yeah! Yeah of course. After we figure out what's going on we can get all of the class together and play a game, yeah?"
Ayumu nodded after Chinatsu responded about the cellphone. "You pretty close to your big brother? I mean you gotta be to be calling him right? I-if you don't mind me asking! Yo-you don't have to answer if you don't want to!" Shit.
Ayumu sighed at Masuyo's snide comment. "Well do you honestly believe a robotic bear is our headmaster? It's probably a prank by someone. It makes sense for a SHSL Roboticist to make such a thing right? Maybe whoever that is made that robot and decided to play a prank on everyone?" Double Shit. He sighed and rubbed his forehead. Even saying it outloud Ayumu realized how silly that sounded. I mean even if what he said was true what was up with the passing out in the entrance hall, what was up with waking up in that god awful shower, and what happened with everyone else in the school?
He perked up at the hint. Hints usually meant they had to reach an objective. Reaching an objective by guessing and logic sounded like a puzzle, and what were puzzles but logic games? The Gamer grinned from ear to ear. It was time to truly shine. "Hmm. Nice hint you gave us. Now if we use that we can think of different occupations or talents where one would need to carry their tools if trade in a small convinent bag. The fact the bag is black may also play into the game, but I'll overlook it for now. Now...one idea that comes to mind is a hairdresser but that's Akira Tachibana, not you. Same thing with an Artist, that's Sayuri Tsukino." He paused and raised his hand to his chin again. He delved into his mind and searched for any possible solution in his thoughts. It was one of the ways he excelled at puzzles. "Well one possiblity is a tailor or seamstress. They got plenty of tools or gadgets they have to use. Mechanic maybe? No that doesn't match your appreance or the way you carry yourself. Hey you could be a Super High School Level Criminal!" Ayumu laughed at his own joke. "Hahaha what am I saying, you look too much like a SHSL Powerpuff Girl to be a criminal! Ahahahah...hah...." Triple Shit.
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Tsukiko Kurosawa
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You mean you don't know how to do a triple backwards handspring into a one handed cartwheel split?
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Post by Tsukiko Kurosawa on Jun 10, 2013 15:58:22 GMT -5
Seeing others in the cafeteria, Tsukiko headed back their way. She still had no idea what was going on or what they were talking about, but she had just discovered her phone was missing. This was the greatest tragedy known to man. Tsukiko used her phone to plan every part of her day, from waking up to sleep and everything in between. And of course, she also made sure to take dozens of pictures of anything she thought she could brag about. And puppies. God, she loved puppies. The strange thing was that Tsukiko also always had her phone and her charger on her, but today they had both somehow vanished. "Does anyone here have their phone?" She asked, "Mine is missing and that's like, a serious crime."
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Post by Hideyoshi Saito on Jun 10, 2013 16:49:53 GMT -5
Saito had noticed the girl in the blue shirt calling out to the others now present. She was rather nonchalantly chewing her.. GUM.
Nothing was grosser than gum, some of the food-tech guys at Saito Corp had the genius idea that they should branch into the confectionery market, starting with gum, cheap and it has a great turnover.
But are they aware of the tooth fillings it puts a strain on, the sounds it makes whilst being so fervently masticated. To Saito nothing about gum was a good idea.
And since his mild outburst in the boardroom not once had the idea of confectionery been brought up with Saito Corp employees, and a good thing too, it saved their teeth.
He had raised his hand at her first call but she seemed far more interested in the small hub of people that was arriving instead of himself, who had yet to bring himself to approach his classmates.
Thinking hard as to his introduction to the group all he could manage was his company slogan;
"Saito! A Woo Hoo!"
Flexing with his chubby arms at the peak of the call he bit hard on his tongue, this was not the introduction he had planned.
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Post by Sayuri Tsukino on Jun 10, 2013 17:57:17 GMT -5
Sayuri stared at the strange boy in the suit. What the hell was he doing? Since the rest of the group had alienated both of them, it seemed, she approached the boy, blowing another bubble with her pink gum. She put out her hand for him to shake, (somebody told her to always do that if they're wearing a suit), and let the bubble pop so she could speak to him. "Um... what the hell was that?" No don't say that that's rude, she thought to herself. Too late, the words had already left her lips. She cursed herself under her breath for being so damn rude. "Um... I m-mean... Hi."
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Post by Hideyoshi Saito on Jun 10, 2013 18:38:15 GMT -5
A WHOLE AD-CAMPAIGN WASTED.
She didn't get it, that's fine, Saito would have to give his a break down of the life and growth of Saito Corp another day, in the meantime introductions were in order!
Realising she was the only one who had seen his display of corporate inspired jingles he couldn't stifle a nervous laugh at himself, passing it off as some weird joke on everyone's first day.
Seeing her outstretched hand he soon caught on and took her hand, applying his best business handshake. Sealing the deal.
"Hideyoshi Saito! SHSL CEO Of Saito Corp!"
As to seem cooler and more collected than he was in the given circumstance he broke the handshake to check his watch, ignoring the fact he had forgotten to wind it, the clock indicated there had been almost 2 hours since he entered the building.
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Post by Sayuri Tsukino on Jun 10, 2013 19:05:45 GMT -5
She smiled as pleasantly as she could. "Sayuri Tsukino, SHSL Artist!" she said enthusiastically, brushing her hair out from her face. She took a pencil from her pocket and fidgeted with it nervously. "S-So, SHSL CEO? You seem a little young..." she chuckled nervously. "Or are you secretly middle aged?" Ew. Why did you say that. What the hell. She silently cursed herself for her idiocy. "I mean, are you like... the heir to the company?" she said quietly.
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Post by Chinatsu Minami on Jun 10, 2013 19:21:01 GMT -5
Chinatsu grinned, and blushed a tad. "That sounds awesome!!!!!" She cheered. She hadn't noticed Ayumu's stare, and that was probably for the best. "But yeah. we should probably figure out what's going on first."
Sighing, she looked back to Ayumu. "My brother?" Chinatsu smiled fondly as she thought of her brother. "I guess you could say we're close. He did practically raise me after all." She pursed her lips a bit, and crossed her arms. "I wanted to contact him, to let him know that I'm safe...though..." Thinking about it now, she wasn't sure if safe was the word that described her situation. "But anyways, I need to thank him for taking care of Bear for me when I'm away!" She grinned. "Bear's my dog. He's such a cutie."
"SHSL Criminal? That couldn't be it." Chinatsu giggled at this idea. "You're much too adorable. Sot tell us. What is it that your hiding from us?"
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Rin Fujioka
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I hate this school so much right now...
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Post by Rin Fujioka on Jun 10, 2013 20:20:30 GMT -5
Rin spotted the two new students, the bubble-blower and suit-boy. They were happy to be in conversation, which was better than nothing, she guessed. There also was a new girl who, for lack of a better phrase, was wearing a web-cape. Some sort of acrobat, maybe? Rin was grinning, her plan to meet other students had worked; she was going to be useful in this school after all!
"Hey suckers, looking forward to the year ahead of us?!" She shouted over to them, still grinning like mad. She then turned around to the group behind her. "We did it, yo! We found some more bodies!!" She then caught sight of Akira and Hiroto catching up to them. Ah... She needed to sort that out.
She dropped her grin and headed over to the boys slowly, her head slightly bowed down to them. "Hey, so um... I'm sorry if I made stuff worse earlier. I shoulda just let you two deal with it, yeah?" She offered a hand out between them, not really looking at who it was pointed towards. "We're cool, right?"
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Kenshin Morimoto
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There's nothing funny about this predicament...
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Post by Kenshin Morimoto on Jun 10, 2013 21:51:47 GMT -5
Ah, Hope's Peak Academy. A grand school full of all the pomp and circumstance needed to classify itself as elite. Only the best and brightest could attend, but not necessarily in the academic department. If so, there would be no way that Kenshin would have ever made the cut. No, he managed to get in doing what he did best, making people laugh.
He stood outside of the school, thinking about his family. His mother cried about her baby boy growing up so fast, and his little sister gave him her favorite stuffed dog for good luck. While it was hard to part with them, he was excited to be going to the academy. Who wouldn't be psyched to go? The rest of the students that were to be in his class were certainly colorful individuals, some of them literally. Nothing wrong with that though! He would be eager to befriend all of them.
Taking a deep breath, he stepped forward to enter the building. This was it. From this point on, his life would be forever changed.
That was when he collapsed on the ground.
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"Ugh..." Kenshin groaned. He felt sore and groggy as he regained consciousness. He rubbed his eyes and after adjusting to the light, noticed where he happened to be at the moment.
Instead of being in the entrance hall, he was sitting on the toilet, pants down and everything. He slapped his forehead. Who falls asleep while taking a shit?! From the state of the toilet, however, it looked like there wasn't any bowel movement recently. Maybe it was an auto-flush toilet?
Kenshin shook his head. Why was he even thinking about this? There was a more important problem. How the heck did he get in here in the first place? He didn't remember anything after walking into the building. It was a total blackout.
After making himself decent, he opened the stall door and walked out. There weren't any urinals in sight, and the room smelled of perfume. Really? The girl's bathroom? This had to be some kind of prank. He liked pranks, but not when they happened to him! He hoped no one was around, because there was no way he was going to make a good first impression if everyone thought he was a pervert. "Well... look on the bright side, me. This would probably be a great story to tell when I find out what happened."
He carefully sneaked his way out of the restroom, making sure no one saw him. He did see some people too his left, near the entrance, but none of them were paying attention to him. He sighed in relief, and walked over to them casually.
"Heyo! What is happening here?" He grinned. "I'm glad I'm still in the building, I didn't know where I was!"
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Post by Hideyoshi Saito on Jun 11, 2013 15:33:17 GMT -5
MIDDLE-AGED!?
His mouth agape he took a brief step back at the notion, before promptly pulling his mouth shut with a snap, wouldn't want to be rude.
An Heir? What?
"N... no I'm not actually. I made my company what it is today through mine own graft!"
Saito surveyed the growing group ahead of him. He pulled the lapel of his jacket tight, feigning a little more confidence after such a disastrous start.
"Now.. We should mingle I suppose, lest people begin to talk!
Ahaaa reeled off a good one their, he remembered a particularly wealthy widow looking to invest in Saito Corp telling him the exact same thing, he hadn't given it's meaning any thought, and still didnt.
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Post by Sayuri Tsukino on Jun 11, 2013 15:51:48 GMT -5
She chuckled nervously. What the hell why did you say that you are an IDIOT. She groaned quietly and fumbled with the pencil, dropping it. She picked it up and noticed he was leaving.
Good job, Sayuri. You drove your only friend away.
She sighed and followed, prepared to go through even worse scenarios.
"Hello everyone," she said loudly, to make sure they heard her this time.
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