Darius S. Parrish
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Never trouble another for what you can do for yourself.[A1i:2]
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Post by Darius S. Parrish on Nov 13, 2009 2:57:11 GMT -8
-Beep, beep, beep-
-Beep, beep, beep-
-Beep, beep, beep- Grey iris' would glance downward at the sounds heard. Darius now knew it was time to get a move on it. He had set his watch to go off thirty minutes before school would start, so that he'd have ample time to get to the campus of his new public high-school. It would be an interesting day, at least that is what Darius believed. It was a new frontier, as this junior had never attended a public school before. Many feelings seemed to be floating about inside of him. He wasn't sure whether or not he was suppose to be nervous or excited. His pencil would scribble his signature quickly at the end of the letter he had just finished writing, and he'd slide the piece of paper inside an envelope addressed to his brother, Kristoph. Rushing out his front door, Darius' right hand would drop his skate board to the ground. The thud of wheels would be met with the brief scraping as his shoes took grip and he pushed off down the pathway from his house, as he set off up the road in the direction of his destination. Darius' eyes would scan his surroundings as they zipped by. His leg would continue to push until he gained enough momentum to sail down the sidewalk. His eyes finally catching upon the blue mail-box he had been looking for. As he rolled by, he'd push the letter into the mail slot and continue on. Darius' right hand would grip at the strap of his guitar bag which was slung upon his back, while a simple black messenger bag rested near his waist. He rarely traveled anywhere without the guitar, it was an easy way for him to destress himself. After about fifteen minutes, Darius had finally caught sight of the school buildings coming int view. He'd push past a few other students that seemed to be walking, and he's give them a little nod as he did, only to receive a couple odd stares. He'd shrug it off though and think nothing of their attitudes as he rolled into the parking lot and then began to skateboard into the courtyard area. He's push down with his back leg and drag the tail of the board against the concrete t slow himself down. A quick stomp and he'd kick the board up and tuck it between his right arm and body. "This is it.. Seems pretty big."Giving a little shake of his head, he'd toss the grey strands of hair from his eyes and focus upon all the students that seemed to be heading into school, though there seemed to be only a few of them. The majority of the students were huddled in small groups, gossiping, fooling around or flirting. This would be one of the first times Darius had been around so many kids his age. It was slightly over-whelming. But Darius didn't plan on letting it get to him, instead he'd continue on toward the large clock-tower in the center of the courtyard. That left hand of Darius' would slip down into it's respective pocket and from that pocket the boy would pull a piece of paper. It seemed to be instructions of where to go to get his class information and stuff. Unfortunately there wasn't any direction to the location he had to go. He'd glance at the paper, and then prop his skateboard against the clock-tower before he'd lift that right hand to scratch at this head. "I have a feeling I'm going to end up getting myself lost.."
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Post by Arthur Ð on Nov 13, 2009 3:03:21 GMT -8
A slow moving figure would pass across the school grounds, burnt flesh riddled with maggots visible, as a few flies flew around in a daze. The being wore a longcoat and two chains across his form, no shirt, but pants and boots that didn't seem to fit up with the rest of his outfit. The figure didn't seem particularly interested in any single thing til it saw the student pause at the clock tower. Stopping and staring, even from at a distance, the lipless, earless and noseless face could clearly be seen as something abnormal.
This figure, this ghoul, slowly marched towards the figure at the base of the clocktower. Its eyes focused solidly locked onto the student.
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Post by Gilgamesh Magnius on Nov 13, 2009 13:16:13 GMT -8
Gilgamesh was walking around the school he cracked his neck, he looked at Arthur and followed him.
"Arthur! wai~." Gone... fuck!
Gilgamesh wanted to asking something, he kept walking and got to the clock tower, he looked at Artthur. "Whats going on?" He was not going to touch arthur... he would most likely die if he did, he laughed abit and looked at the student.
He walked over slowly and extended a hand. "You new here?" He said with a small smille on his face, he was trying to be friendly.
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Darius S. Parrish
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Never trouble another for what you can do for yourself.[A1i:2]
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Post by Darius S. Parrish on Nov 13, 2009 14:00:35 GMT -8
Those gray iris' would scan the piece of paper for a bit longer, before he heard the footsteps nearing. He's glance up and stare for a moment before his eyes would widen at the sight of what was before him. Maybe he hadn't gotten enough sleep last night. He believed he must be seeing things.
Another male would approach shortly after, and this one seemed to smile and extend his hand. He'd glance toward the apparition, shake his head and then move his right hand in for a shake.
You new here?
"How can you tell?"
Darius would chuckle as his grey orbs slide toward the mirrage.
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Post by Gilgamesh Magnius on Nov 13, 2009 14:21:32 GMT -8
"You look a little lost.. All new guys look lost in this school." Gilgamesh laughed. He was trying to be friendly to this new guy.
"I'm Gilgamesh, you are?" He scratched the back of his head, his yellow eyes looked at the greys of this man. He looked behind him.. Didn't he see Arthur?... maybe not? oh well... What ever.
"Fuck... Where did he go?" He looked around and shook his head abit, he was deep in thought for abit and quickly snapped out. He followed something to find this man... Who seemed nice enough.
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Alexander Dvoryanstvo
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Post by Alexander Dvoryanstvo on Nov 13, 2009 16:57:05 GMT -8
Alex sat indian-style at the base of the clocktower, idly tapping on his keytar. He had come out here to write a new song, but his mind was wandering like a geriatric in central park.
"I have a feeling I'm going to end up getting myself lost.."
Without looking up, Alex raised one finger into the air and hit a series of notes with his other hand. C C C B. He sniffed the air. "Smells like fresh meat," he said.
Alex's expression changed from serious to jovial upon making eye contact with the boy, throwing him a big smile. He stood up, brushed himself off, and extended a hand in friendship. That was until he noticed Gilgamesh. "Heyo, passing on the right," he said as Gilgamesh strode in front. Alex stood back to let the two get acquainted.
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Post by Arthur Ð on Nov 14, 2009 2:03:17 GMT -8
Arthur disapeared? A zombie does not simply disapear... then again Arthur was not a zombie, he was a ghoul! So much more respectable... He really should get a monocle... but in this instance, Arthurs disapearence was simple... he went up. Jumping up high. Grabbing a second chain that hung around his body, one that didn't hold William or the Heir. Arthur would swing it down towards Gilgamesh as he activated Discharge.
Gilgamesh' inability to observe in the first place where Arthur went would no doubt mean the attack would strike some part of the fool. And it was a high current, enough to cause some synaptic feedback surely, if the chain contacted the idiot.
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Post by Gilgamesh Magnius on Nov 14, 2009 8:06:41 GMT -8
Gilgamesh heard this chain, and turned around, doing a dodge roll.
DO A BARREL ROLL! PRESS A TO SHOOT!
The chain hit his leg, sending a small shock through his body, he stopped for a few seconds and shook his head, he put his hand on his head and kept shaking his head. He looked at Arthur up in the air.
"Well thats just great.." He smiled and took out his extendo stick.
(OOC: Strength:31x.25=39)
Gilgamesh threw the extendo stick at the chain and the stick would go inbetween the one chain. forcing the chain to follow, if this was succssess full his strength would be able to take the chain into a wall, forcing arthur to fall... If this moron holds the chain still.
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Alexander Dvoryanstvo
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Post by Alexander Dvoryanstvo on Nov 14, 2009 11:54:08 GMT -8
When the chain hit Gilgamesh in the leg, Alex put a hand on Darius's shoulder.
"Yeah, they fight a lot here. I think someone put steroids in the water. Here, stand back a little."
Alex turned to watch the fight while standing next to Darius. "How do you feel when you see this?" he asked him.
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Darius S. Parrish
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Never trouble another for what you can do for yourself.[A1i:2]
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Post by Darius S. Parrish on Nov 14, 2009 12:28:54 GMT -8
You look a little lost.. All new guys look lost in this school.
"Hah, yea.. Well this is all new to me."
I'm Gilgamesh, you are?
"Darius. Nice to meet ya."
It seemed this junior was attracting quite a few people here, even though it was completely unintentional. And the worst part was that it seemed the peaceful portion of this meeting was about to end. Darius didn't have time to greet the other male that had approached, because those grey orbs had picked up sight of what the horrid creature behind Gilgamesh was preparing to do.
Darius wouldn't have to call out a warning though, because the male he had just become aquainted with would react at the sound of the ghoul's chain. Darius too would react much the same way, rolling off to the side opposite of Gilgamesh, and landing in a low crouch as those eyes searched for the assailent. There was no reason for this to be happening already. Gritting his teeth slightly, Darius would drop his guitar and his book bag onto the ground.
Whatever this thing was, it was not dead set on making friends. Darius knew nothing about how this school was run, and sense he knew nothing of the rules he was going to try and help out the new aquiantence. Due to the fact that the ghoul was in the air, and currently focused on attacking Gilgamesh, Darius believed he had a god opportunity to strike.
Pushing off, he'd dash a few short steps, bend those knees and then launch his body toward the location Arthur would no doubt be falling toward. Darius planned to tuck his head, twist his body a bit s that he could throw his body into a shoulder tackle against this male's airborn body. He assumed he'd probably end up hitting his legs and knocking them from under him. At least Darius was attacking from and angle behind him, and to Arthur's side. He had a greater chance of success this way.
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Post by Arthur Ð on Nov 14, 2009 14:55:31 GMT -8
Arthur would not release the chain, Gilgamesh surely must have forgotton, electricity conducts, and a metal pole is just as good a conductor as a metal chain. Still, the madness was glaring at the back of Arthurs mind, restless, as he added power to his weights. Any attempt Gilgamesh was making towards getting Arthur thrown into the clocktower would end abruptly as a 400lb object collided with the ground.
Arthur would hook his chain onto the other one he held. If Gilgamesh was still holding the pole, still trying to get his chain, he would find the electrical charge building up continously within his own body, must be pretty painful by now. His lipless face would contort into a snarl, a low growl would issue forth, his right hand reaching down to his secondary chain, sweeping the Stillborn Heir, in front of him as he crouched down.
The, quite literally, stillborn baby in preserverative fluids, came to life. At the approaching new kid it began to fight, smashing against the glass of its containment, trying to get out at him. Though as normal that struggle by the babe would be fruitless, least in regards to breaking free. No doubt there would be some psychological effect at seeing a dead baby spring back to life.
As Arthur waved this ahead of himself, his other hand went to work, William, the rotting skull on the chain right next to the Heir, began to chatter wildly, as one by one in quick succession weights began to fall off Arthurs body, and the electrical charge suddenly cut off, the extended chain yanking hard back towards Arthur with a new found vigor.
((Current Stats- Strength: 111 Dexterity: 85 Constitution: 36 Intelligence: 24 Wisdom: 12 Charisma: 37 New Kid, I didn't react to your attack because I am unsure how your character would react to having a dead baby waved in front of him))
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Darius S. Parrish
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Never trouble another for what you can do for yourself.[A1i:2]
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Post by Darius S. Parrish on Nov 14, 2009 16:23:32 GMT -8
(OOC: Sorry about not including what you posted in my last post, Alexander. I was in the middle of writing mine when you posted. ) As Darius had begun his movement forward, the strangest person he had ever seen would pull another card from his sleeve, in the form of a dead baby. Darius' eyes would widen a bit at the sight of it re-animated. "What the fuck?!"There would no doubt be some fear in this junior's heart when he saw something like this. It was completely unreal. But he couldn't deny it was happening. His stomach would churn slightly, but he'd just grit his teeth harder, stomping on his right foot to gain a strong base for his attack to change. Darius' left leg would snap around, aimed low to slam against the dead baby's little cell. He didn't quite know what the hell he was doing by attacking it, he just wanted to get it away from him. It had come to Darius' mind that it was quite possible it was meant just to distract, so just incase he kept his eyes upon the puppet-master behind it.
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Alexander Dvoryanstvo
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Post by Alexander Dvoryanstvo on Nov 14, 2009 20:23:02 GMT -8
"Whoops, there he goes," said Alex as Darius dove into the arena. Alex produced a juice box and pierced the lid with a straw. SLUUUURP. Better than Pay Per View. The, quite literally, stillborn baby in preserverative fluids, came to life."Ewww," said Alex. He stood back to watch the fight; he would only get involved if someone's life was in danger. When the fight was over he'd approach Darius again, with first aid kit in tow, if necessary. OOC: So don't duck out too quickly, Dar .
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Post by Gilgamesh Magnius on Nov 16, 2009 15:27:03 GMT -8
"Son of a bitch.." He sighed the metal pole now in the wall with the one chain, he looked at the baby....
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HOLY HELL ITS ALIVE!
What kind of monster was Arthur?... He had to have been a monster to have done this to a young child.. and make it fight, Gilgamesh backed off and looked around.. What the hell was going on here?...
"I'm having a Silent Hill moment here.." His eyes watched unblinking at Arthur. He coughed abit and looked around.. everyone had the same reaction..
his heart was racing.. What was going on here?
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Post by Arthur Ð on Nov 16, 2009 22:41:14 GMT -8
Truth behold, this is the first time Arthur had every reached this level of strength. He felt it, the power surging in his body, as his lipless mouth twisted into a contorted smile. He yanked hard on the chain, reclaiming it back from the wall and pole, though the pole itself he discarded, and he ran forward, as he wrapped it back around himself. Just short of reaching Gilgamesh, he stepped out in a circle, to go around behind the little knight and throw out a round house kick.
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