After School (Open)

[Mark]

Mark was walking down the narrow hallway to his locker. Usually he would go to the vending machine and get a drink but today was different. Mark was waiting for trouble to happen...


*Ring* It was his phone... It was just a reminder that he had to go to kumdo practice today. He was waiting for the bell to ring so shool would end but it seemed like the clock didn't move.. Finally school was out and he knew something would happen...

[Aureus]

So many beautiful girls, so little time. How can you be concerned about women at a time like this?! We have to find Asiv. The government thinks we're crazy, remember?! Ya know, I think they're right. Besides, you asked for Asiv, and he's not around. Who else can help us? Who?! Because, I'm out of ideas. He's the only corrupt bastard with money and influence we know. There's that Kazahana guy, but he disappeared as well. Kinda funny, doncha think? I guess, but we wouldn't have this problem if Chi let me fool around with her... What?! What did you say?! Temper, temper. I'm in control today, so keep your cool, lover boy.

Thus was the mental battle raging between Levi and his alternate personality. Or was it the other way around? Oh well, it doesn't matter much, as Levi was the one stalking the halls of 259 today. School had just finished up, and the Varsity Captain was feeling a bit lonely, though that wouldn't last for long considering all the girls flooding the hallways.

Scanning...scanning...target acquired...blonde, busty, skinny, round...we have a winner! Rushing up to the girl who looked to be a Sophomore, the red head turned on his charm. "Excuse me," he said with a quick tap to her shoulder and a sly smile. "Sorry to bother you, but I think you're in one of my math classes..." that was about as far as Levi got before a shady looking boy caught his attention.

He was standing about six feet away, and looked anything but comfortable. Perspiration spotted his face and forehead, and his hand was tucked into his pocket. Goddamnit... And with that the Pillar pushed the girl out of his way and dove onto the student. As contact was made, a single shot rang out...

OOC: Mark: Sorry if this isn't what you wanted, but the idea just hit me and I ran with it. Hope ya don't mind.

Everyone else: This thread would work best with multiple posters, so if you're interested, please join.

NOTE: Yes, it was a gun shot, so...run with it however you'd like.

[meigan]

[OOC: KAPOW KAPOW! ...was that a gun? o.o]

Olivia knew that setting up an art display in the main lobby would be a bad idea. many of the children here didn't understand art, much less appreciate it. At least in the art room and the protective shatterproof glass boxes outside the artroom were a safe haven for creativity. But no, they had to have a display in the main lobby. Unprotected. Open to destruction...there was nothing Olivia St. Vincent hated more than mindless destruction of beauty. Art. Wonderment. These neanderthals knew nothing about it.

She was walking down the hallway, arms laden with newly fired ceramic pieces, her dark eyes caught sight of a student vaulting themselves at another. In this hallway, and she would have to make her way by them. "Hey, take it outside, boys.." She warned, narrowing her eyes menacingly. SHould anything happen to her art pieces...grr.

[The New Student Dean]

OOC: I'm making a non-committal post in this thread. If you choose to pursue me, though, I'll continue RPing with ya.

---*BANG*---

"Whoops"

Quickly blowing the smoke away from the tip of his gun and holstering it, he saw the rather... 'attractive' new Teacher-lass. But its not like he wanted HER to know he'd fired it off, by using this new piece of trash walking around as an involuntary targets for "Russian Roulette".

He did however, put on a concerned face. Not for the kid, though it obviously could of come off that way. But for the fact that there was one of those Pillars Mr. Asiv had told him about. One of those 'free-spirited' types. One of those types that Mr. Asiv had only broken slightly. But oh well, lad... the teacher there is not a lass to be holding guns around with, lad. Seeing that nothing would probably be upset particularly, he lingered for a bit, back against the wall, eyeing the teacher in particular, but the trash and the 'Pillar-lad'... he began to move away.

And if uninterrupted?

He'd disappear completely from the scene.

Just.

Like.

That.

[meigan]

Kapow, kapow! As the shot rang off, one of the slightly large and cumbersome ceramic artworks exploded, and as she jumped in shock, the other two pieces in her arms dropped to the floor in a shattered mess, the sound echoing throughout the hallway. This was followed by a shriek, but not a shriek of fear and shock, but of anger. Wonderful, beautiful pieces of wonderment, decimated in a matter of seconds. Olivia was pissed, her now empty fists clenching, knuckles white, eyes blazing.

"You!" Her eyes fell to a wide eyed freshman and a red haired upperclassman. She had warned them, had she not? In a flash she had approached the tangle of boys, pulling the freshman up by the scruff of his collar. "Which one of you lowlifes did it?!" She growled menacingly, glaring from one to the other. In her preoccupied and then enraged state, she failed to notice two of her fellow faculty inhabiting the hallway as well.

[The New Student Dean]

OOC: Sorry for the short post. Just getting to the point here.

Who, Me?

"HAHAhahahahahahahaha... ahh. yes. Yes. You see, Hiroko, lad... I saw a spider-lass. Or thought I did. Some sort of pest-lad/lass. And being the bug-o-phile or whatever it is called, I freaked out, and shot at bug-o-lad/lass."

"..Forgive me, I've... been having a rather... insecure few days, Hiroko-lad. It won't happen again, I swear, lad." Apologetic smile, he kept his cool, even when he was being held up in the air. And with that, he would hurry away.

Yes... yes... it would never happen again.

...Next time, he would actually hit the pest-lad.