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Another School of Mutual Killing!? - OOC

So while we were so concerned with Jester's disappearance...

What happened to MasterJay?

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So I, uh, Posted. And it's all glitched up.

EDIT: Wait, it only doesn't show up when you press 'Latest Post'. If you access it regularly (go to OOC, press the IC tab) it works perfectly.

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"Actually I don't go to Kaidan High! I just attend in place of my shitty brother, who likes to stay at home and play dating sims like the hikkikomori he is," Naoto dishonestly explained to Kazuto. He turned exaggeratedly on his heel, preparing to depart and go have a chat with his partner, when he registered Eiji talking about him to the rookies. He didn't actually hear it completely, but it didn't take a genius to know that when you see someone lean in to whisper in another's ear after you were just talked about, that person was likely talking about you. Or not, but it was more likely that the former was the case, given his circumstances. Though he'd deal with it later. Their boss was talking, so Naoto directed his attention to their illustrious Director.

Upon the indication that he and his partner would be participating on tonight's hunt, Naoto grinned excitedly, facial expression matching up almost perfectly, before reverting back to that cheerful, innocent-looking half-mask of his. "Yay!" he declared happily, dead-eyed expression making that reaction seem downright frightening.

Fortunately, Moeka ended up ruffling his hair, which incited a surprisingly convincing puppy-dog/shota look and baby-voiced declaration, "but Moe-nee... You know I don't like it when you do that to my hair...!" It was a lie, of course. He didn't actually give a damn about it. Once she stopped, Naoto fake-sniffled and rubbed at his eyes before straightening out. He looked back to Akihara and Kazuto.

"Oh, I forgot to mention, Eiji is a lying bastard, so don't trust him. He loves to constantly talk crap about people behind their back," the actual lying bastard said bluntly, without any hesitation or remorse, "Trust me, I wouldn't want to fall into his trap, and I wouldn't want any of you to fall into it either~!" He closed his eyes, tilted his head to the side, and smiled widely. Surprisingly, his creepy factor all but disappeared once the eyes closed. Fancy that.

Another School of Mutual Killing!? - OOC

...Nope! Dunno but the others, but I ain't got nuttin' too much to post.

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I'm just gonna put this out there; I'm at the library right now since my home WiFi is messed up for some reason, so the earliest I'll likely be able to throw up a post is sometime tomorrow.

Or, y'know, I could do it on my phone, but don't expect anything too long/more than a paragraph in that case.

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Testing 1, 2, 3. Testing 1, 2, 3.

EDIT: Looks like everything's back to business.

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I think I'm going to make a judgement call and not post for the next few hours...

Another School of Mutual Killing!? - OOC

So apparently I doubleposted during the whole Guild going down every other minute fiasco last night.

Another School of Mutual Killing!? - OOC

Anna Brunhild
Meanwhile, as Maria was basking in the awkwardness of the whole 'thief-nun' situation and making some complex thoughts about what to do, Anna was busy relaxing in her seat, eyes closed, and completely ignoring the events going on around her. Bliss, it definitely was. At least for the thief - the nun was practically squirming in her seat.

Anna cracked open an eye and gave Maria a look that practically screamed 'what the actual hell are you thinking?' without needing any verbal indication. This nun just asked her a really stupid question and disrupted her relaxation, so it was to be expected. She didn't get what was so complicated about it. She was a thief. She stole things, simple enough. End of story. She didn't need any of that medieval romanticism coming in and giving the world all these false ideas about thieves running around in tights and promoting equal wealth distribution, or happy urchins living in the streets, chimney sweeping during a cheesy musical number. That kind of stuff doesn't happen in real life.

"No, it's all for bragging rights and keeping myself up with the 1%," Anna answered bluntly after shutting her eyes and giving a rather extended exhale. "I have a penthouse apartment, full of treasures. You know the Mona Lisa in the Louvre? It's fake, I have the real one hanging in my living room. Great conversation starter," she added with a cheeky grin, sounding much more pleased with herself and a acting lot less belligerent. If anything could be said, she had just gotten quite a bit more talkative, "Once we get out of here I could show you all the stuff I've collected over the years."

With that said, she went back to ignoring basically everything else.

Astolfo Garneau
It was as if Astolfo's face had lagged out, because after the arrival and departure of the black and white bear, as well as the pink-haired young man's video game collection, he still had a stiff looking smile on for several moments after. Then, in the span of 0.5 seconds, his :D turned into a D: and his face hit the table. A rather audible groan and the image of the SHSL Gamer squirming uncomfortably in his seat could be heard and seen, respectively, for a bout a minute straight. Maybe even more. "HNNNNNNNNGGGGG...." he went before abruptly stopping.

Astolfo shot up straight, smile now replastered on his face. Though, he was distinctly more twitchy than before. "I'm fine~!" he chirped, hands intertwined in front of him as he shook slightly in his seat. Seemed that the optimistic young man had pulled through... Sort of. Not really. "Yes. So. Hello." he re-greeted Octavia, "As we were saying?"

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Blu said
I keep trying to post in the IC but the site keeps messing up and isn't posting what I inputed.

This is me, but OOC. So lemme try again...

Blu. 10 posts might be a tad too many.