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Post by The New Student Dean on Mar 26, 2008 21:10:42 GMT -8
Quest Name:
Prankster Spirit!
Format:
Singular (You make only one, non-interactive post that takes your character throughout the entire event.)
Reward:
+2 Experience Points
Sign-up:
1. 2. 3. 4. 5. 6. 7. 8. 9. 10.
Scenario:
April Fool's Day! Honestly, one of the more unappreciated holidays around, especially in Southern California. In light of this, Public High School #259's management has decided to utilize their funds to give everyone a day to live up to their truer, darker natures. Therein, within the school's spirit to have High Schoolers here at #259 participate in playing five pranks minimum on their fellow school/classmates. The reward is in itself: Being devious, and it being okay for the day. For some of the less 'spirited', and or the lucky chosen dozen, some people actually 'have' to play five pranks on their schoolmates and/or classmates, in order to get the 'festivities' going on around the High School. Let's see who the king pranks is!
NOTE: The bolded part is primary objective. Since there are so few pranks, you must type out and describe how each prank works, how the victims react, etcetera, as opposed to the Valentine's Day. The italicized portion is basically there for those of you who would have trouble finding your character being in this EXP event without breaking character (therein, by forcing him/her... =D). Minimum of 700 words.
...And there may very well be a tournament to see who has the best set of pranks...
This Mini-Quest closes on April 15th.
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Post by seishounohana on Mar 29, 2008 19:41:33 GMT -8
Ah, April fool's day. The day wherein everyone becomes a gullible fool and no one is allowed to be freaking normal. Well, Layla had convinced her to try celebrating this insane celebration of idiocy - "for the sake of her social learning experience" she said. Well, for one... Emily wasn't so sure how to handle this. All she got were Layla's "materials" for this day of pranks. Ok... It could not have been worse than this. It was quite good though that her class thinks she was a serious, do-gooder student who has no chance of celebrating this working holiday. She opened the door and climbed up the professor's stage and opened an envelope, reading aloud one of the two contents of the letter: "Students of class I-C, greetings!
This is professor Layla. As you may well know, I handle your class's homeroom and most certainly am not impressed with your performance in my subject and as well as your other Professor's subjects.
In this envelope I have secured your final grades, you hopeless piece of bags. Even though we're not done with the school year, the principal has allowed me to pass an ultimatum: you guys are going to repeat the year.
Have a nice day! Signed Dr. Layla Clavering.""OH, FUCKING SHIT. NO WAY!"
"Delos Santos!? Is this some kind of a joke!?"Emily shook her head and pointed at the signature of the school principal (wait... Did Layla forge this!?) and Layla's own signature. People from all over class started to become pissed and Emily mentally laughed at this. They fell for it. Emily then took some tacks and posted the paper with the grades onto the blackboard. Her classmates pooled near the paper to see their grades as Emily made her escape and walked away from the class and onto the hallway. "EMILY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" Looks like they really did fall for it. That's over 20 people down, the entire school to go. This was actually pretty fun! The girl then quickly made her way to the teacher's bathrooms. It was annoying at how the Janitors ALWAYS... ALWAYS either 1) Cleaned them first; and 2) make it the cleanest set of bathrooms in the entire school. That's so unfair! The student bathrooms are always dirty! Time for revenge. >___> A little peek at the Women's washroom... good, there was a teacher there... pretty much undressing. Closing the door swiftly, she made a quick look around to make sure there was nobody before switching the "Male" and "Female" signs of the two bathrooms and quickly hid nearby. It would be no later than 3 minutes when some new teacher stumbled into Emily's trap, causing quite a catastrophe as he was thrown out of the bathroom bleeding out of his nose. Emily was muffling a laugh as she ran off... and by chance, ended up noticing a couple of freshmen guys hanging out in the hallway, skipping class. Ah, slackers! Wonderful targets... She snuck her way as close as possible to the group, hopefully not noticed... and waited for some female to pass by so she could whistle at her. Being just behind the group would lead the girl to believe that it was one of the guys who wooed on her... End result? Well, the first girl who passed by was actually a graduating senior who looked to be having a pretty bad day; hearing the whistle made her look at the guys and clobbered them up BAD. The girl was able to get help from the other girls walking by too... it was pretty much expected since she was primarily screaming "PERVERT" over and over. Well... it was dangerous... so she snuck away again. Phew... she was glad she wasn't male. Now... she transferred to the other building... her doing too much stuff in one place can arouse suspicion. >__> <___< And with a quick writing of this and that.... TADAAA~! A love letter! Happily perfumed and gently caressed with feminine love. She tapped a freshman's shoulders and smiled innocently. "See that girl over there?" Emily said, pointing at a Junior girl talking with a guy right on the corner. "She told me to give it to you..."The guy was a bit more than overjoyed to accept, reading it in glee and ecstasy while Emily made a quick exit. Apparently, the girl was talking to her boyfriend... and she and the boyfriend practically squeezed the hell out of the poor kid. It was a pretty brutal... but amusing sight to behold. So... one more then it's a time out... -sigh- being like this can be so... tiring. Emily thought it was time for a good time for a rest in the classroom. Extra clothes? Check. Pills? Check? She popped one into her mouth, walking into the now hostile classroom. The people's first reaction to her was telling her that they found out who was doing all the mean practical jokes all over the school recently. After a bit of pressing, Emily broke into an epilepsy and began foaming red liquid out of her mouth. After seeing that they were all worried and were screaming for everyone else to get the nurse, she suddenly sat up and smiled. "Caught you."... silence... then laughter. Everyone had a good day. April fools was going to be a regular for now on. Time to plan for next year! ---------------------------------939 words------------------------------------- I've done the 5 Practical jokes. XD Gawd, took me forever to think. Lame is me. XD
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Post by Rem on Apr 8, 2008 10:04:37 GMT -8
-reserved- (I'll take up this challenge when I get home x3)
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Post by "Unfettered" on Apr 14, 2008 2:11:56 GMT -8
'School Spirit' ...Quietly, in the den of the ruined first floor of his 'house' (he debated whether or not to even refer to it as a restaurant anymore...), he worked with make-shift pieces of his oven, eye swiveling back and forth between several laid out photographs of various signs and symbols that would usually be found at a public high school. Tempering with some metal, he took up a thin metal bar with his left hand, swirling about the heated signs before him. The idea was simple enough, and hardly original, but a 'classic' spin in the modern days might actually be something looking forward to. Behind him were already a dozen or so empty metal buckets. Several rolls of string. A crowbar, a set of screwdrivers. All for one prank. But no, that wasn't good enough. Three more... aye, he was aiming for five total types of 'jokes' he could pull. Though, you'd never think it from the way his face was so quietly serious.
---He looked back a bit. WD-40.
Perfect.
But he'd need enough for the smoker's hallway... and enough to remain flammable throughout the better part of the day. Quickly, he crawled his way to his 'To Buy' list. Next...
Wire cutters? No... Bad idea. No idea how heavily guarded the power source was guarded. Sabatoge the cafeteria food? ...The schools were in the red with money as it was. Switch the books about?---Naw, at that point, he might as well really switch around the classrooms, which defeated the point of the first 'idea'. Spread a rumor? Sure... What of, though?
And then, last but not least...* * * * * * * * * * * * * April 1st: April Fool's Day Screaming could be heard, as girls walked into the boy's bathroom, to see boys change into their clothes, 'things' flying around. The 'signs' apparently changed, so that those who did not notice went about their business. And as for the girl's locker room... well the blood of many boys was spilled on that day. But for a price of a concussion, the free 'accidental' peep show was more then welcomed by a few. Hallway 500 was put in complete disarray with its students, as many went off into the wrong classrooms, the room numbers made to match with Hallway 400. A similar occurrence occurred between Hallways 800 and 900.
...Next, came Hallway 200. As the smokers gathered there, traveling in a pack, fighting off the other students, a few teachers, and some of the Enforcers, a cigarette dropped onto the ground, and the flames spread like a wildfire, all around. Screaming ensued, the fire alarm was pulled, but the flame burned out just as quickly as it came, the WD-40 a very meager source of fuel for the flame to begin with. The announcer speaker immediately called it off as a 'hoax', but some students got 20 minutes out of class before everything was settled.
As second period was about to settle in, some of the late teachers, and some unfortunate students unknowingly found a terrible wake up from above, as buckets of water came crashing down, as they opened up the doors. Much reminiscence was to be found in this event, as some people laughed, others got concussions, and a few cried. Neh.
Approximately seven teachers would (if they opened to the first page of attendance) find a bunch of lewd pictures, with the heads of various students photo-shopped onto the bodies... Some of which were immediately thrown out, and a few others secretly stashed away... And then... ten minute passing period between third and fourth period. "Unfettered" grinned to himself, as he hefted up his backpack. ...Which was strange, since he never wore any backpacks before, usually utilizing the lockers. Instead of heading for fourth period, however... "Unfettered" crept along, twisted paper clip in hand, towards the utility room, past the janitor's room.
*Click...*
*Twik, Twik...*"..Von more... und..."..The moment the door opened, the German realized just how much in deep sh*t he was in.
Two Enforcers were staring him down."Vuck..."Grinning evilly, one of the Enforcers immediatly took out his baton, and charged, swinging at "Unfettered"---*THWACK*
Hurled to the ground, with the extra weight of his 'package' on his back, blood seeped out of the Junior's head, as the Enforcers crowded about him, the one from before giving him a kick in the gut... To have a sweep kick suddenly whirl about and trip the both of them. Rushing up, he quickly rushed past the quickly recovering Enfocers, and opened up his backpack, as he made his way to the main water valve... Smashed it open, and poured in a large amount of yellow Kool-Aid...
..And then turned about, fists at the ready, laughing inside, even as he was beaten to the ground... Over how many kids at the school would suddenly look at the water and think they were drinking piss...
*THWACK*
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Post by Mathew Amtrum on Apr 15, 2008 22:28:17 GMT -8
April Fools day had to be one of the best days of the year by far. A day where it was actually ok and encouraged to be an asshole to people by playing pranks on them. Most of the time these are supposed to be light hearted and fun, and of course everyone is expecting to get pranked. Which means that it is even better when you do prank them. Sure you could pull a prank on someone any day when they are not expecting it, but to do it when they have their guard up takes skill.
This was one of the few occasions that Mathew would come to school early. The doors had just recently been opened for the students that had homework to do before class or just liked to hang out. Needless to say there were not many students around at this ungodly early hour. Mathew had come prepared for the day though.
Most of the "supplies" he had for the "pranks" were in the back of the truck. A few small items sat in the front seat with him, among these items were a carton of rotten eggs,, a paint brush, a jar full of bees, and plastic wrap. In the back of his truck he had two pigs moving around back there being quite loud with their squeeling and he had some blue paint.
Pulling in to the nearly empty school parking lot he would drive past all of the cars and head over to the actual school building before stopping the truck, reaching over to grab the paint brush he would hop out with a grin.
"You ready to shine little buddies?" He would say obviously talking to the pigs as he hopped in to the bed of the truck. His breath visible in the cold morning air as he spoke. He would pull over on of the paint can full of blue paint and open it up setting the lid aside so he could put it back on afterwards. Dipping the brush in the paint with a small quiet chuckle he would proceed to paint the numbers 1 and 3 on the pigs before opening the bed of his truck up and getting them out of the truck on the school grounds to do what they wanted. Why the numbers 1 and 3? Because it was so early in the morning the pigs were not likely going to be caught any time soon and would have time to wander around and separate. This way the staff would be forced to spend the whole day looking for pig number 2. He wouldn't be surprised if they had a shit load of the enforcers and custodial staff out looking for the damn thing all day. The thought of which caused him to laugh again hoping to god that he would get so see some scrambling himself.
Once the pigs were out of the truck, an effort that took a good deal of time he would take the can of paint and walk over to the school sign that said in proud letters PHS #259. That just wouldn't do on a day like today. He would cross the sign out sloppily with the brushes before writing in the new message for the sign which would read PMSing 259 days a year, he knew it wasn't as funny as the pig joke or the bee one that he had planned. But he still felt that it had to be done. After all what kind of April Fools day would it be without someone vandalizing the sign. And with the amount of space he had to work with he thought it got the job done.
It was almost time to finish up with the paint. But the main reason he chose this location to drop the pigs off was because it was near the parking space of one particularly assholeish enforcer that he had the unpleasant experience of dealing with. Taking the rest of the can of paint he would chuck it at the car causing the blue paint to cover the front of the car with a huge splatter mark and leaving a large dent in the car. Then getting back in to the cab of his truck he would grab the markers that carried in there and proceeded to write on the sides of the car slander about him being a child rapist and pedophile. He doubted they were true but he was hoping that he would get looked in to at the very least by the cops. As long as the guy had a rough time though he was happy.
He didn't plan to leave his car there though. Not next to the crime scene that would just be stupid. Plus it was getting close to first period and more and more students were starting to show up. He had two more pranks to set up before first bell and then he was done and just had to sit back and see if any of his pranks made it back to his ears by listening for someone complaining or commenting on them. Not bothering with the paint can he would close the bed of his truck tossing the paint lid and brush out so that they couldn't be found in his truck before he hopped in to the cab of his truck and took off to one of the other student parking lots on the other side of the school. It only took a few minutes but he felt his chest loosen up when he parked his car away from the crime scenes. He didn't think he was tense about it but there was always that rush that came with doing anything against the rules or dangerous.
"Alright two more left. First stop is the vending machines, and the next stop is the girls bathroom." He would say to himself as he picked up the jar of bees and slid them in to his trench coat pocket leaving a slight bulge. but one that didn't look like a jar thanks to the size of his coat. And he would tuck the plastic wrap inside his coat as well in the breast pocket so that it wasn't seen.
Making his way through the school building he would keep an eye on the students he passed wary for anyone else that was planning something besides himself. He was sure there would be others. After all it was April Fools day. He just didn't intend to get pranked himself.
He would make it to the vending machine without incident and he would reach his hand in to his pants pocket and deposit some money buying himself a candy bar looking around casually as he ate it to make sure no one was watching. When he saw that no one was watching him he would reach his hand in to his coat pocket and withdraw the bees and he would then bend down so that he would be able to reach in to the machine quickly, then unscrewing the cap he would shove it in to the vending machine's hatch letting the bees out so that anyone that went to retrieve a snack from that machine was in for a nasty little surprise.
God I hope someone allergic to bees gets stung...
He thought to himself with a smug grin as he stretched and through the candy bar wrapper away. The last stop was the girl's bathroom for a very simple but classic prank. This one was risky though since there was always a chance that some girls could be in the restroom. He would have to take a chance though. Quickly looking both ways to make sure that he was alone, he was since thankfully class didn't start for another 20 minutes and most kids were just getting here or outside. He would slip in to the restroom quickly checking for feet in the stalls. Seeing that they were empty he decided to do this quickly. One by one he would go in to the stalls putting plastic wrap around the toilet bowl and closing the lid so that people wouldn't notice it unless they were paying attention. He was hoping to catch some people unaware so they would have a little accident. All in all it took him several minutes before he was getting out of the restroom at a brisk pace before being seen.
He made it, he was free and clear and walking down the hallway. No sooner did he turn the corner though did he hear a scream coming from the vending machine. A kid was grasping his hand in pain obviously stung but not knowing what happened.
"WHAT THE FUCK HAPPENED!? SOMETHING FUCKING BIT ME!" He would yell to no one in particular. Mathew would just smile to himself pretending not to hear or notice the kid yelling and grasping his hand where he had been stung.
This is going to be a good day.
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Post by The New Student Dean on Apr 16, 2008 22:34:15 GMT -8
Sign-up:
1. Sacricia Emily Lourdes "Emi" E. Delos Santos (PASSED) 2. Rem Aoyama 3. "Unfettered" Winters (PASSED) 4. Mathew Amtrum (PASSED) 5. - 6. - 7. - 8. - 9. - 10. - Etc. -
Reward:
+2 Experience Points
This Mini-Quest Is Now Complete!
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