Food Fight Event (open)

[David B.]

David tsk'd, brushing off some of the pie while he stared at the guy who was left. He jammed a thumb at the detention hall, which just happened to be right next to the infirmary.

"Pick up your friend and get him to the infirm. Then enjoy a day of detention. And I swear to God, if you skip out I will find you."

He was good at appearing scarier than he actually was.

He'd look over to see what the SHCP Captain was doing.

[Tyr Odinson]

He lay there, rolling over and holding his stomach. Shit this hurt! Stumbling to his feet, he held his stomach....and continued to pick items up off the floor and eat them! Stumbling as he walked, he'd stop in front of Noriko with his cheeks stuffed with food. He blinked, clearly pale from the stomach pain, and spoke.

"Hurro-"

He didn't finish that thought as he'd puke his acidic vomit all over Noriko's dress, likely burning her skin some...and causing the dress to begin to burn away too! If that happened, Andrew would grin,.

"Oops."

[Emily Suddenfield]

During all this, Emily was outside on a bench, cleaning off the pie from her coat. Her eyes went back to the main hall, where she knew that Krane Asiv was taking over her position. Of course, it was her choice but...she felt a slight pang of regret for leaving the Pillarship behind. At this point, though...it was time to step outside the light and see if what she did sent any kind of message.

Whether Krane would be the kind of Captain that she had hoped for.

She continued cleaning it off and watching to see what came of the fight.

[Noriko Rei]

If Black was permitted to puke at the current coordinates of Noriko's location, then the effect would be as described. Unfortunately, it doesn't seem Noriko will be regaining consciousness anytime soon. We'll probably need more than a conveniently place Phoenix down for this one. 
Now you must wonder: if Noriko was unconscious, yet watching herself from the outside and ultimately viewing this disgusting event, what would she be thinking of it? Well, she would first take 5 minutes to explain in a more elaborate way how this is the grossest thing anyone's ever done to her. Then, she would hope with all her heart Vincent doesn't come trucking by.

Meanwhile, her inner reflections continue.

Noriko now walks toward a cafe of sorts. "I don't remember this place." She walks inside to find a strangely nostalgic scene. There was blood on the floor. There stood Vincent, a red haired boy, and a blue haired girl, seemingly flabbergasted by the visuals before them. There, also sits Noriko, brought to her knees coughing, yet, it is not the one here today. The scene before the present Noriko is still, as if it was an image of sorts. So lifeless, almost. "I...get an uneasy feeling in this place." 

She continues down the road, which changes to the scene of a lab.

[Alice Scevidinia]

Boring! The flying tray had halted her thrown potato from hitting the random boy, which was pretty cool and impressive, but what was the purpose of this food fight? Were the rumors of a revolt against the nasty cafeteria food true? Hell, if people just brought their own food, they would not have to deal with that problem. Nevertheless, this was fun. Finding a closed can of soda, the blonde picked it up in boredom and shook it in her hand. Done with that, she simply sent it flying towards David- oops. Oh well~

[David B.]

David took a can of shoot soda to the face, stunning him and causing him to stumble to the side. His eyes widened as they lay on the throwing culprit- Alice. He didn't know who she was, but would point at her and begin stomping across the cafeteria, intent to make sure she serves detention as well- whether in the room with the others or in the infirmary was up to her!

[Alice Scevidinia]

Her aim with the soda can had been successful. Oopsies~
The man she had hit began storming towards her, a finger pointed in her direction. She had yet to meet the obvious staff member of the public school, but she was most notably not on his good side. It was going to be punishment of some sort for her, but not if she could help it. Alice put on a cocky and arrogant smile preparing herself to fight, but more to defend. She began backing away slowly, and on the table, there sat another potato! Grabbing the lovely rock-hard raw starch, she chucked it in David's direction. He was likely ready for it, but who cared? Potato!

[Melanie Ross]

Melanie physically quivered at the sound of Shakespeare being put through a blender. God! This girl needs a new tutor! She squared off as Juliet swung again. With the other girl mentally freaking gone, it was really only up to her now. No one else seemed to care that there was a psycho chick with a pepperoni whip.

"Alright you Victorian whore, lets go then."

She dodged the incoming blow just as it came at her head. She saw it just a little bit too late. A cry of pain escaped her mouth as it hit her shoulder and bounced off. Luckily, it hit on a part with no fork or knifes protruding from it. Melanie returned a strike back at Juliet in the form of a roundhouse aimed low for her legs. Get her on the ground and maybe some magic will happen.

[Stevie-Rae]

Stevie-Rae took a decent amount of time getting back up. Seems that getting the wind knocked out of you by a flying pepperoni link hurts... A LOT! She began to head towards the new threat, completely forgetting about David and Leon when a stinging pain began to peak in her arm. Looking down, she noticed a fork protruding. WELL SHIT! Stevie-Rae grabbed the form and pulled. A whimper escaped as she pulled a bit harder. Harder still. Didn't budge.

"What the actual fuck...?"

She looked at the fork for a few more seconds before bringing her attention back to Juliet. This bitch... She's going down.Juliet waited until the pepperoni landed before jumping in to attack as well! While Melanie struck low, she'd strike high. This chick was going down one way or the other.

[David B.]

He'd catch the potato easily, hurling it back at her head like a baseball pitch. If it hit, the thing would likely explode against her skull, sending taters spraying everywhere. If it missed, it would explode against the wall.

"Detention! NOW."

He wasn't asking.

OOC: Stats in sig.

[Alice Scevidinia]

Holy shit- that potato flew FAST!
Alice narrowly escaped it by quickly stepping to the side. The starch smashed against the wall, basically exploding on impact. It was a damn good thing that it had not hit her head. Nevertheless, she was still in trouble for it. David demanded she go to detention, but quite honestly, the blonde had other plans. "Awwww, but detention is boring~!" Alice said with a satirical pout on her face in jest, before her lips widened to form a sly grin. "Pfft, you're offended that I threw a can of soda at your head? Did I hurt your feelings? D'awww, that's adorable~~"

[David B.]

David scowled. He would burst forward and aim an open palm strike for her chest, likely sending her flying backward to smash clean through the wall and into the hallway. If it worked, he'd step through the hole her body made and speak quietly.

OOC: Creating new thread for us, since we are technically no longer in the food fight!

[Leon]

Leons depression finally hit the anger stage as he gripped a sausage near his knees on the ground. Slowly rising.

"I will not allow this war to be ignored!"

He would rush towards the drama bitch aiming to shove the sausage in her mouth because she was being loud.

[Tyr Odinson]

Andrew's eyes would bulge.

"SHE-MAN DOWN! SHE-MAN DOWN!"

He'd bend and scoop up her near naked and vomit soaked body and start sprinting for the infirmary!

OOC: Noriko, if you're interested, we can have a thread in the infirm.

[Emily Suddenfield]

Coat clean and on, Emily pulled her hoodie up, pulling up the mask as well to cover her face. Heading back inside, she'd scowl, only her eyes showing, before running forward and aiming a flying kick for the side of Leon's face, intent to blind-side him and send him flying off and smash into a table or something. She'd put her hands in her powers and stare at him, assuming it worked.

"Stop that."