Troubles of #260

[Cereza Nova Grey]

{Marcelis Cross } {Notes}

'The betrayal you see is trivial
What is truly fearsome is
the betrayal you don't.'
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-- Something was off about the whole ordeal. Cereza had felt that way from almost the beginning of brawl. There was infighting amongst the rioters just as much as they were fighting everyone else. The attack didn't feel concentrated exactly as one would expect. It felt wild and randomized yet somewhat controlled - like a controlled chaos. Kinda. Looking around she noted once more the cops behavior, the lack of school authority figures, the sudden retreat. She was indeed curious to say the least. The boy from before - the one with the mean kick - he had been brought down in honestly a fashion she hadn't expected considering his semi display in talent. But looks are deceiving and even the mighty fall. Just as she glanced at the fallen Tristan a voice boomed from behind her. Anger induced. Fury in his steps.

"Ey Mars."

-- Cereza turned gracefully with a smirk on her face. He looked like he went through some shit. In truest fashion she deflected his question going for a verbal jab instead.

"You look like shit."

-- She expected a remark back as it was the norm, but her head turned away to glance at the downed enemy. She actually wouldn't mind having a conversation with him if she was able to. Color her curious. Whatever Mars would say her comment would remain the same once again ignoring him.

"Get cleaned up. We'll talk later."

-- Her gray's would pass by him briefly making the necessary eye contact as she strolled her way back inside like she was trying to the first time.

MADE BY KIROUKO OF GANGNAM-STYLE

[Marcelis Cross]

I realized how hard it is to give a damn

But you can't blame a guy for trying...

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**The battles were done. The kids he spoke probably shat their pants and the day was saved? Well this was a bg surprise to say the least. Police, hundreds of kids from public high school #260 and bunch of kids who valiantly stopped them from causing more damage... Something straight of a Japanese Animation or Manga, but that is the thing isn't it? Maybe something more was considered but for Marcelis he just believed he was in the wrong place at the best time it seems. Maybe for being a kid in this riot he wouldn't be considered late but... Having a dead arm, ripped clothing and bloody face he didn't feel like a hero. Not. One. Bit. Good a lump didn't grow from the throbbing he felt in the back of his head as he got into ear shot of his 'great friend.' As she said his name, he growled low and deep until she spoke again, remaking on his... current appearance.

"Ey, don't gimme that shit. I was in the trenches ok? And look at you, not even a speck of damn dust... on your hat even."

**Given he saw her turn her head towards the man on the ground as she answered him back ignoring his words again. But this time, he noticed the look she was giving. The look he knew well enough to understand that the guy she was looking at before was something interesting. Maybe the reasoning behind this whole riot. And great, it wasn't like she was going to lift him up, and inadvertently gave that job to the man on the scene. He huffed loudly as he looked over to the guy on the ground. As she started to walk away he made his way to downed boy in question. With small effort and some strain, he put the young man over his right shoulder as he walked past the others in the area. If anyone of them were going to say anything, he would just comment without looking over.

"Don't worry... Just going to wake him up and ask him a few question, I'll leave him on the front gate afterwards."

NOTES: If this is ok, maybe a follow up thread could be in order? ☼ TAGS:Zack Asiv Cereza Nova Grey

☼ Menma

[Zack Asiv]

Mars would hear the young man groan and begin to regain consciousness on his shoulder.

[Melanie Ross]

I nodded to my Captain and pulled out my phone, quickly dialed the number and waited. After i was sure they were on their way i nodded to my Captain and smiled.

"So, bout that Valentines Day dance... Do we want to make that dance happen on a later day?"

I knew i should be talking to VI but i would also have liked her opinion.

Emily Suddenfield

[Cereza Nova Grey]

{Marcelis Cross , Zack Asiv }
{Would you like one of us to make it?}

'The betrayal you see is trivial
What is truly fearsome is
the betrayal you don't.'
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-- Actually there was a spot of dust from when her hat was knocked off and touched the ground. But she'd deal with that later with some kind of miracle magic cleaner. Despite strolling away from the scene she heard Mars's words loud and clear. Did she care for his arm being messed up? Not really but then again she didn't realize how dead it was. Figuring he'd just recover quickly from it. However there was a pause in her steps thinking about the guy she silently requested him to pick up. He was strong and if Mars was injured then if the guy regained ..........

-- Stirring. Just what she was hoping wouldn't happen yet. Thankfully she wasn't terribly far by any means only about five steps from Mars's current position. She thought about picking up the shoe of doom that floored Tristan but figured no way that guy was gonna get knocked out by it. Quickly stepping over Cereza would deliver a sharp elbow to the boys temple to hopefully keep him unconscious just a little longer.

"A little more quicker steps hm?"

/exit to another thread?

MADE BY KIROUKO OF GANGNAM-STYLE

[Emily Suddenfield]

Emily shrugged at Mel.

"Probably best, what with all the bodies we have to clean up now."

She was heading inside toward the bathroom to....clean her hands.