Grey

Slice-of-life High School

Probably would need a more dignified name, methinks.

Slice-of-life High School

The 'Desperate for Friends' Club.

...Okay, that was mostly a joke.

Soul Eater Next Gen (RESTART)

So, uhh, where is everyone else?

Soul Eater Next Gen (RESTART)

"Hmm? Bye Lex!" Wes waved before turning back to the unscrupulous fellow before him. The man was definitely more a business man than a fighter, from what Wes could tell. Though he shouldn't let his guard down, after all this guy was selling Kishin Eggs. There was still that chance that he was the one who obtained them himself, and given his own luck, that was probably the most likely case. Measuring up enemies was also probably useless, given that very same luck. Not like it would stop him from trying.

A gun was loaded in Wes' mind.

"Yes, actually," Wes answered with a smile and a slight head tilt before saying in a much more quiet voice, "I hear you're the one selling the souls. My partner and I were sent to hunt you down, but I'm sure we can come to an... agreement."

Slice-of-life High School

How odd. It seemed that class literally went by in a flash. Was he really that engrossed in this week's issue that he completely disregarded the time frame? Or perhaps this was a 'time skip' like those so prevalent in all forms of media, just without any sound effects, commercial breaks, panel changes, or anything like that. "Hmm... That would unreal and fantasy-like," Naoki decided as the rest of the class was busy exiting the room to get on with their lunch hour. The Student Council President got up from his seat and went out to go get himself whatever he had opted to pack for the day. Which evidently was quite a bit, mostly junk food and two sandwiches.

Upon retrieval of his lunch, Naoki was met with the decision as to where to eat. He checked up at the rooftop, but the door was locked, it seemed. Or perhaps as student(s) had barred it from the outside for privacy for whatever reason. Whatever, nothing off his back - he still had a few choices, not including the Council office. He neither had the paperwork, nor the anti-socialness to hole himself up in that room for the entire lunch hour.

And so, Naoki Kazuhiko found himself eating lunch in the middle of the hallway as he wondered where to eat lunch. Fancy that.

Slice-of-life High School

I'll probably throw something out after lunch. Bit tired.

Also, teacher CS. That should be up some time today. Just need to decide which absurd concept I'd like to use out of the two I have. Or hell, I could combine them, maybe.

Slice-of-life High School

Mornin' everyone.

Slice-of-life High School

IIRC membership is closed, not new CSs.

Slice-of-life High School

Illusion said
Should I set a post limit per every few hours?

Are we talking about '20 posts total every hour' or '20 posts each every hour'? Those are just hypothetical numbers, by the way. 20 individual posts per hour wouldn't help at all.

Also, might make the teacher. Maybe. If nobody wants to step up.

Slice-of-life High School

Naoki craned his head over at Tanaka's direction upon the sound of his classmate's voice greeting him and his companion of sorts. He did a curt wave to his introverted classmate. "Good morning to you as well, Sorata-kun~!" he greeted cheerfully with a smile. While normally his wide-eyed, smiley expression would be considered fairly normal, but the bags under his eyes made for a rather dissonant effect. Though, it wasn't something you couldn't get used to with exposure.

"Hello Kiotori-san and Kimura-senpai!" Naoki greeted once more with another wave, "I see that you are in a predicament! Do you require another set of hands in addition to Sorata-kun and Kimura-senpai's?" The two with her managed to clear out the debris in a rather speedy amount of time either way, so it seemed that the answer was 'no'. Fine by him, he supposed. Naoki side-stepped in order to clear the entrance back into the classroom. T'was the least he could do for the gal who seemed to be having a bad start of the day. And also for Sorata who seemed a bit on edge this morning.

Come to think of it, he himself should be heading back into class. It wasn't as if he could pull the 'Important Student Council Business (tm)' card on the first day of school in order to camp out in the Council office so he could catch up on manga under false pretenses. He turned back to Yumiko and said, "Well we should all be heading back to class, no? After you." He'd been impolitely barring entrance already, so why not be a courteous person and allow the lady to go first.