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~Gakuen Kill: Academy of Assassins~

Finally posted. So, what's happening with the newcomers? Noticed a sudden influx of RPers while I was lurking and studying. >_>

~Gakuen Kill: Academy of Assassins~

Zephyr Quix

Main Theme: Psycho Motion
Current Theme: Even If It’s Your Happiness

Why on earth is she content with being tortured? Where a childish grin was usually stretched widely was only a solemn expression. His gaze darted over to the container of water, then back at the girl, already outfitted as if she was about to be interrogated. Which, hopefully, would be an experience she would never have to go through in the future. Amy was a bright girl, albeit a bit on the taciturn side, Zephyr could sense a percipient mind under that blond hair. He was about to pour out the contents of the keg when Izumi-sensei suddenly barked at all of them. The boy instantly froze, the jar halfway from spilling the water inside, his slim arms barely meager to support the container’s weight. A sigh of relief and freeing sensation overcame him as the senpais began to unbind his classmates. He simultaneously fell to the floor with the keg, making sure to not spill any of the water inside, taking a moment to catch his breath. ”That was way too close of a call.”

Then, a bright red suddenly traversed the distance between one cheek to the other, effortlessly crossing over the bridge of his nose. ”Just, promise me when I’m punished, which will probably be a lot, you’ll always be there as my arbiter- WHAT THE HELL AM I, AN ANIME PROTAGONIST!?” The boy internally berated himself and began to roll around on the wooden floor, obviously drawing the gazes of a few of his classmates. But, at least Izumi-sensei let them off easy. The boy finished his criticizing session and set himself up, then glanced up at his friend. ”...Let’s go to lunch. I’m starting. Oh, what’cha fancy more? Tea or coffee?” Already, the boy fell back into his usual demeanor. Happiness and ebullience began to radiate from his formal attire, along with that gleaming smile and unkempt hair.

A certain few students had been specifically discern from the main flock by their teacher and were ordered to stay behind. Zeph didn’t want to stay another second in that classroom and unconsciously took the girl by the hand then led her out through the door they had just entered a couple of minutes ago. He followed the flow of classmates, even though there were only a sparse few given the class’ overall size, it was easy to narrow down the location of the lunchroom. The place was packed, as expected of the only source of food for rumbling stomachs, but by some struck of luck he had managed to find an empty table. Following etiquette drilled into his skull over the years, he first pulled out a chair for Amy then for himself, and took a seat while letting the air out of his lungs.

”Jeeze, I’m beat.” The boy loosened up his figure, which had been somewhat apprehensive after that whole shebang. He leaned back in his chair and glanced out the window, rays of light gently caressed his face. Zeph, the kid known for never being able to stay in one place, was stagnate for once in his life. Almost melancholic, even. He then turned to face the European and smiled, ”It’s only going to get harder from here on out. I’m not sure what the future holds, but there’ll surely be nothing easy to overcome in our paths. So, you got my back?” The boy stretched out a hand. It was small for his age, consisting of delicate phalanges and a complimentary palm. He still had his iconic smile on his face. A part of his mind, only a very minute portion, was also wondering what his other classmates were like. Surely there were more arriving late. But he didn’t want to ruin the moment by abruptly changing the subject.
@liferusher

Deep Ground Online (Hiatus)

When Yoshino catches the two love birds in filtered conduct:

@TheWindel

...I have the feeling this is what I should be doing. Eh, oh well, got Calc on one side, google drive on the other. Actually, @Kimiyosis, be up for a collab? I have the slight feeling we'd be able to execute their morning meeting in a comical manner.

~Gakuen Kill: Academy of Assassins~

Gonna catch up on the IC tonight and post tomorrow morning, currently studying for Economics exam. My activity'll be on and off, but I'll try to write one up ASAP tomorrow.

~Gakuen Kill: Academy of Assassins~

I'll be posting later today. Get out of school early~

Deep Ground Online (Hiatus)

Also, will post, maybe have Lina waiting along Shiro's path with a coffee XD

@Kimiyosis

"Wait, how do you know my rou-"

"Shhhhhhhh. Just take the coffee."

Deep Ground Online (Hiatus)

@KoL-just woke up, sees the pamphlet, promptly proceeds to die from laughter-

Well, that was a good start to the day. XD

Side Quest - Sword Art Online

Viva la revolu- -drop kicked-

Hiya, sorry I haven't been on much today. Got a few papers to write, but I'll post tomorrow morning. Gonna read up on the IC before I crash, doe. Wonder how Vis'll take to two faunus.

Deep Ground Online (Hiatus)

Shiro Kawabata - Boys’ Dormitory

Momentary Drive

It took a few moments for Shiro’s vision to focus. All he could do was lie motionless in his bed for a couple of minutes until his lone eye adjust to the sudden influx of lights. His initial response was to obstruct the assaulting beams of light with his palm, yet the sun had a certain vendetta with the boy that morning, as if it was intentionally concentrating on him. He rolled from side to side beneath the bedsheets before he waved the white flag of surrender. All in one sluggish and horribly executed movement he pushed off the cloth and oriented himself towards his night table. Sitting on the flat wooden surface was an arrangement of translucent pill bottles, organized by alphabetical succession.

Although Shiro was known for his haphazard personality, he was secretly quite the neat freak. A bottle which was placed the night before rested next to the organization of medicine. The boy had repeated this systematic process over and over, changing out certain prescriptions with others as his doctor went along administering him a continuous life. At this juncture, he wasn’t sure what was going into his body, more so he simply didn’t care. Life was too short to be wallowing over the adverse effects. He was an entity that thrived in the moment, and didn’t want to waste a single second of it. Following that little thought of reassurance, he indulged in the repetitious process once again.

Shiro had just finished weaving his tie through his collar when a notification popped up. He swiped his way over to the messages and quickly skimmed the page. A slight tilt of the head was the only response, a lackluster one at that. All a morning assembly was to him was a strenuous activity where he was forced to sit in a seat for what seemed like an eternity. An endless turmoil of droll, monotone voices going into one ear and passing out the other. Distress suddenly riddled his face as his eye slowly moved over to the time. ”Crap! I’m going to be late!” Shiro quickly stomped around the room, yanking his bag off of a chair, additionally grabbing a slice of bread from the night prior. He shoved the supplement for breakfast in his mouth and quickly messaged a friend of his.

To: Angelina Jackson
From: Shiro Kawabata
Subject: I dun goofed

”Um, hey, morning Lina! Kinda woke up late! And by kinda, I mean I did. Able to grab a cup of joe from the cafe or your dorm? I’ll pay you back, I swear! Cross my heart and hope to not die!”

He tried his best to keep the slice of bread in his mouth while scaling the stairwell. But, on the bright side, he would make it to the morning assembly on time. Just barely.

Deep Ground Online (Hiatus)

Yandere too stronk. Dice plz nerf. Working on a post now, time to have Shiro run to school with a slice of toast in his mouth.