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Herculean Academy: Arc 1 - Welcome To The Academy

-Lukas Kunze : Geoffs Classroom-

Out of filled boredom, Lukas began to fiddle around with his powers of telekinesis, slightly levitating a pencil on his finger and spinning it while analyzing the area filled with familiar faces etched about. As he studied the area out of boredom, he slightly tilted the pencil to the side, making it appear as if he had performed a peculiar physical feat to keep the pencil from falling. The boy lazily drifted his head towards the door, he took note of the dwindling amounts of students entering inside. From the seats counted, it was still a mystery to which why specific students wern't in the general vicinity... however, he could probably figure out why.

"... Something tells me Ted might not have enough willpower to drag himself out of bed to attend class... heh, seems like him to not arrive. I just hope he isn't going to chill near the cafeteria one he awakes, as he will be in for a rude confrontation... Hm, looks like Leslie is here at least, and Aqua is out of sight... Ugh, second day and people are starting to ditch. At most, I hope they learn through example... And I hope and most she isn't pulling off one of her crazy antics again because this would of been the... oh dear god i've lost count!"

With an abrupt sigh, the boy promptly lied down on the desk, a hand rifling through his hair as he contemplated what spectacle would further transpire if he continued to be lenient. The boy groaned as he moved his head upwards so he could focus on the commotion of a few of the later students traversing into the classroom. Looks like Ziska decided to finally waltz on in after the bell shrieked... which seemed totally out of character for her.

As the boy pushed himself up to eye level with the girl in a rather tight suit, maybe he could figure out a way to break the ice? He only knew her as a rival between years in part due to one glaring reason. Lukas clutched one of the sheathes, squeezing it for a bit as she walked forward. One person he couldn't manage to fall was her, which irritated him to no end. He could only hope to surpass the girl this year, but only time would tell on that part.

"Hmm, I only know her out of her habits, and barely know anything about herself truly. Maybe this year I could try to melt that ice queen facade of hers to see what she really is... but first, maybe I could greet her! Alright, focus Lukas, don't wanna mess this up."

"Heya Ziska, you're looking rather ravishing this morning. Were you busy disciplining someone this morning as it is rather outlandish to see you late."

After that little statement, he didn't honestly show himself as he gave her a smile, hiding how stupid he made himself sound. At most he would get branded as a skirt-chaser and would fall short in attempting to befriend the girl. At most he ignored whatever comment she would shoot back if Ziska felt the need for a response to him and wondered why he dared to attempt saying that.

Mentally checking himself for probably blowing it up, he rotated his head towards the door, finding the Professor stationed by the door, as if he was waiting for a few others to come on in. The boy silently chuckled to himself, still believing she would show up. Much to his shock, it was Ted who managed to show up on time. Ok, now Lukas was getting a little antsy just looking at the door.

The next person he saw traversing in was Paul - the less lazy counterpart of Ted and not at all a bad guy. The boy gazed over as Paul took a seat in the back with the rest of the others who came in late. As he congregated in the back with the other latecomers, Lukas shrugged off what ever reason he had earlier, abandoning such miniscule theories which held no more use.

"Well I guess the whole gang has finally arrived, or most of them anyways. A few lingering seats here... well, guess now we have to wait for.

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Crivens, that is one mighty giantess. Looks buffer than me at most... wait, didn't I catch her in the cafeteria? I thought she was a first year!... Maybe she recently transferred over? Eh, who knows... maybe i'll attempt interacting with her later on in or out of class."

The Telekinetic rookie let this thought settle in his mind as he looked at the tall chick before returning his attention to his pencil as he began to spin it on his finger yet again. He didn't have the audacity or the ignorant attitude to treat her no different than other students in the general vicinity. Even though this was a school, it's no more average than your regular high school from his perception. Even with powers, his thoughts were never faltering on this idea. As he looks from his pencil to the door at a swifter rate, he showed signs of impatientness.

Eventually the thought of her oversleeping perished. The boy reluctantly sighed as he stopped using his powers to outright pass the time and set the pencil back on the desk. As Burr entered in, he noted that this was one of the signs that she was up to mischief again. Although she was exciting to hang around, her antics did go a bit on the edge sometimes. As the boy watched the professor speak about physics, he lied his arm on the desk, keeping it perfectly erect in the air while he rest his head on it.

Class had started already and yet this was the time when he began becoming distracted by friendships as his eyes began to look glazed over at the moment. He stared into nothingness, or much more literally the back of a students head. Lukas deducted the worst had happen to Lonnie since she was a bit of a loose cannon from time to time.

"Who knows who she might of fought tho morning. Arduous to ponder on it, but seriously, she might end up getting an expulsion from the high school if what she does keeps up.... maybe. At any rate, i'll inquire some info about what happened later..."

Lost in thought, it was difficult to return back to reality after diverting his attention and delving into the mind, but it was something simple that brought him back.

Burr interrogating if anyone had the answer was at the top of his list, problem was he missed the whole spiel the physics professor spoke about. As he began running what he spoke about through his head, he came to the conclusion about the answer, or so he thought. He had no grounds to base if he processed it correctly, or if he should give it a chance.

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Well, at least he was on the right track as he tilted his head slightly back to the person with the familiar german accent. Looks like she managed to snag it before he could even shift a finger. So much for his heels being cleared up as he ended up sidetracked by something he saw as important to him.

The boy returned his gaze to the front, waiting for the professor to give his response, still wondering about a few trifling things before dismissing them completely. Lukas knew where his priorities lied, and they were within the education he was receiving. The social aspects could wait for now as currently his focus had to explicitly be on this class, lest he doom himself to future misery set up by a chain of butterflies.

Pokemon RP anyone?

Might be interested in this, depending on if I can allocate proper time to making an app.

Got room for one more? Preferably a character who looks androgynous or something like that?

Herculean Academy: Arc 1 - Welcome To The Academy

Welp, looks like Graham has been added to the crazed, emotionless aliens harem xP

Looks like Anastasia has some competition, hue hue.

Anyways, I need to start using the general chat more since most of ya peeps aren't on skype...

Chroniker: a world-hopping fantasy RP [open]

I might join this as the concept of traveling through myriads of foreign worlds seems interesting. Color me interested.

Kingdom Hearts: Fate of the Worlds [Player-Driven KH RP] [Full]

-Makoto Shinzo : ???-

Looks like his suspicions about the room being possibly inhabited were confirmed, along with a tinge bit of shock in the aftermath of this little ordeal.the place, he heard the doors abruptly shut behind him, which warranted he to rotate his head around in shock. At the moment, this whole ordeal seemed like a whole trap in wait for him and the others who thankfully followed after him. What would happen next as he stared at the door as if it selfishly betrayed them all, his mouth slightly agape.

"Definitely not good at all! Ok, so this whole endeavor is turning out to be somewhat red. Doors randomly deciding to instantaneously close upon us entering the area?! Way too surreal. This definitely has to be planned for an inevitable and elaborate scheme to... do something to us..."

Makoto was drawn at a blank due to not inherently figuring out the reasoning for the door inexplicably closing at a pace which caused him and possibly the others to become distraught. However, he took notice of a figure standing by the door, one which seemed so ethereal but yet here in body and spirit at the exact same time. Didn't he see that familiar face downstairs in the painting he studied? At any rate, he wasn't at all going to let him be immediately tricked and stayed tensed and ready to fight, until everything was explained.

Makoto became rather reasonably befuddled after the old man began speaking in a simple, but he cryptic way to each of them. This day, along with them being chosen ones? To further elaborate, he found his ears perked at the sign of keyblades choosing them... it certainly had a nice ring to it, all while making it clear that boy they saw in the painting downstairs was confined to wielding that weapon for some unexplained destiny... just like them. As he listened to the words, he rotated his head to take a look at his companions behind him.

At this point, he didn't forgo the conclusion of them having that similar dream to him, along with them gaining this whimsical power. Then he spoke of the conflict going on between the coin with two heads and no tails to show as it was being consumed by the creatures with sabled skin, and those with a white hue. Both wanted the same thing, alas they saw themselves as different which confused Makoto as he tapped his lip lightly. The boy pondered on why both sides sought conflict with each other as he saw it from time to time in town.

"... One whole world now split into others? Sounds more like the babbling of an insane old coot more than anything... However, those two were talking about places I have never even heard of. Traverse Town and Aquastone... I was so quick to originally accept their ideologies, however I still am filled with doubt... Maybe if I see it I could truly believe it, but to now it is rather impossible to discern if that is really the truth. What if this is all a trap? What if they are all here to hurt me for some unknown reason? They all know about 'worlds' to which I have never even had the knowledge of gaining... The only thing that makes sense so far is the keyblade..."

Despite his dubious delusions he had about the others, he chose to stay for the possibility of learning something knew before departing... whether it be calmly or by force. However, even with these assertions, the wizard began employing logical soundings which made him seem less senile, despite how this felt like some sort of fable. At any rate, this true light and darkness stuff didn't make any sort of sense outside of heartless and nobodies.

Thankfully, other information employed caused him to logically think in an almost illogical situation devoid of any type of reasoning.

"Ah yes, this was almost something of a black and white insanity thing until some random jerk decided to artificially create things out of this so called darkness. It kind of makes sense why they randomly appear to try and destroy us, along with multiplying in numbers due to that last skirmish I was interlocked with... ugh, still... this? None of this makes any sense! World hearts, segregating dark and light? Just because one person abused it doesn't mean it's inherently evil... Ugh, this is making my brain ache... I really should just ignore all logistics and hear him out to formulate proper thoughts and opinions..."

At any rate, Makoto just gritted his teeth subtly to express a level of discomfort with this peculiar but new information. Either way, it was onto the identities of others, which shed some light on why their names and history were important. It also introduced a few reasons on who the bigger target was - the wielders of this mystic weapon. The boy and his friends who fell in battle to some unknown demise... and this wizard who claimed to be one of the greater keyblade wielders. Funny enough, he never heard of any of these people or terms before which means he was wading into unfamiliar territory.

As the boy finishing the story, he delved into his mind, focusing on aspects of this whole story. The Keyblade, True Light, Darkness, everything...

As the boy listened onwards to Reece as he voiced his thoughts, it became apparent that he knew much more than him about these peculiar characters. Problem was, it felt almost peculiar that he was missing the big picture. Makoto shook his head and sighed at the simple questions, feeling those, with the exception of how he saved them, trivial.

Finally, he found himself ready to speak, ideas flowing from him as he crossed his arm am stared directly at the master keyblader long passed. His voice seemed snarky, but rather unhumorous while point out inconsistencies he saw.

"This isn't exactly the time to be wasting our breath on trivial questions, but it is interesting that we can call upon this power to save us. Now, i'm not a firm believer in most of this, but lets say I am. Quiz time, how do we exactly summon these keyblades into reality? I've done it before in a rather weird dream I had a while ago."

"Next, our role to play on this so called path. I'm still finding it hard to believe there are other worlds out there, but i'll roll with it just for the sake of time. How do we exactly get to these worlds? I have never seen a way to traverse to these so called worlds, so how and why should I believe they exactly exist if there has been no charted way to get there?"

"Finally, what do we do to free these imagined worlds from this monstrosity you call darkness? Do we just beat up a bunch of those heartless and nobodies, making them leave? Or is there something much more complex we must do to for these worlds so that they can achieve liberation? I honestly hope it isn't the latter for obvious reasons..."

With that said, Makoto awaited for an answer from this Yen Sid guy, tapping his foot at a rapid pace.

Kingdom Hearts: Fate of the Worlds [Player-Driven KH RP] [Full]

No skin off our noses Xikari ^^

At any rate, this further gives Makoto more chances to act with intense tartness against the whole cast xP

At any rate, clean rooms are totally not suspicious, and not at all harboring any ill proprietors xP

Kingdom Hearts: Fate of the Worlds [Player-Driven KH RP] [Full]

Sorry for making it like that for you, I honestly didn't know I was affecting other roleplayer. I could attempt to cut some of it down, but it might be difficult to me.

Kingdom Hearts: Fate of the Worlds [Player-Driven KH RP] [Full]

Why do I have a feeling that these three worlds are going to be consumed by darkness and it is impossible to return to them unless they clear the other worlds and bring balance back to both spectrums? :p

Herculean Academy: Arc 1 - Welcome To The Academy

-Lukas Kunze-

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Did Lukas seriously just frighten this kid away? Honestly, he didn't think his little facade was going to last in about a couple of seconds, but still. Lukas began pondering between somewhere to go, or he should join theater in the long run. Either way, he needed to clear this up in the best and most eloquent way he conceived possible. As he returned back to his normal stature, he let out a hefty sigh before turning his gaze over the the boy who was leaving the vicinity.

"Oh crivens, dude I was frickin' kidding! I mean seriously, what kind of bumbling moron uses an abhorrent insult such as that! It's just that immature!"

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"Well, shit... that little situation could of gone a lot smoother. Nice going Lukas, your out of character behavior might of costed you a friend... At any rate, i'm sure this day might get better... now to go grab muh itemsh fuh clash."

The boy decided not to pivot around as he would be directly walking towards the charted area with an abundance of food, walking forward towards the cafeteria existence as he was performing earlier, shoving some food into his mouth with telekinesis. It was good as always, but was a bit lacking today from what he could discern as he identified the palette of mixed meat, grains, and other items.

As he casually strolled back to the dorm, he continued eating each part of his food, chunk by chunk, before grinding it all up and digesting it at a swift rate. As he continued forwards, Lukas eventually reached a familiar door, and swiftly whipped out his key and inserted it into the lock. As he let the internal bindings perform, he suddenly let out an emphatic belch which wasn't too gentlemanly of him. Thankfully, no one was around to hear such a cacophorous sound, and happily showed his relief through a private smile.

Upon entering the desolate place, he took a look at the time, and shook his head in a rather disgusted manner. With a rather swift pace, he started using his telekinesis to start putting what items he needed together at a swift and punctual velocity. Most of his stuff had been left alone, another thing he was grateful for as he rushed into the bathroom.

"Oh god damnit, I lost track of the time. Seriously, I should of kept a keener eye on the prize and come to my senses about this all. If I was here quicker, I could be all placid and cool about it, but noooo, I have to be on the verge unprecedented tardiness!..."

"Yeesh, maybe I am a tinge bit on the edge of being too harsh on myself... but still, first times always set the standard for the rest."

With that said and done, he rinsed the brush and went out into his quarters, finding everything sound and prepared for the day. Muscle memory did him justice today as he smiled slightly and procured the goods before silently heading out of his dorm. In rapid consecutive maneuvers, he locked up silently and headed out to his class, hastily walking towards his destination.

...

There was an influx of late students clogging up the usual hallway, and Lukas was getting the general idea of being lumped in with newcomers or agitators. The first would be better than the latter, but still Lukas felt the need not to be demerited in any following way possible and wasn't going to let anyone mark him for it.

As he moved through the waves and strands of people, he garnered a few deviating looks from varying amounts of students who would either stare at his back or pants. Lukas shortly took note of this and began to wonder if there was something or going on with him... everything wasn't wrinkled and looked average in a sense. Did he need to readjust his tie or something? Maybe there was a "Kick me!" note on his back? Or maybe, just maybe...

"Wow, seems a lot of people are interested in that general area, hehehe... Seems I've got a sensual charm about me and now everyone wants my... swords!"

At the worst possible moment, he finally looked down to see his two sheaths containing his katanas attatched to his side. Slightly panicked and shocked at the revelation, he began to pat his back, all the while keeping a level head. Much to his hidden dismay, the other pairs of katanas were there too.

"Well... this is going to be the hallmark of some very precarious situations and talks with the teachers. These are weapons that can evenly split a person in half! Why did I even set it up like this!... Brain, please..."

"Why did I intuitively retrieve these?! I'm pretty sure we don't have combat class today with the newbies flaunting about! What situation is going to present itself to which I can use-"

Redemption for his distorted beliefs! He was savvy to figure out that retaining his dignity with such an impudent situation was at hand!... Oh who was he kidding, it was still a horrible idea to try and help that guy with violence. No kindling the fire, he could suppose.

Besides, it looked as if Geoff was there to handle it, so it would end all well... maybe.

... wait.

Geoff was there which means he might get in trouble for having his katanas with him. This was definitely not the predicament to be him, especially with him being the boys earliest teacher of the day. As fast as Lukas' might could go, he began delving between myriads of thoughts and ideas to suppress his shaky foundations. Lukas felt the need to dodge the point so Geoff wouldn't even attempt batting an eye at his two katanas... and considering it was a very intelligent person...

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Wait a minute, didn't he see those two somewhere?... Wait, large girl cafeteria, short kid he "bullied." Ok, so this was something. From his observations, he discerned she was much more than average with strength, probably something she bathed in constantly. Second, he could either take this all at face value or assume that this was a particular ruse.

He was pulling the kids leg earlier and seeing as both places were crowded, along with a few other outstanding facts, it was simple enough to believe that she was playing with the kid... maybe. Also, Mishka was the tall girls name? Duly noted down with I the confines of his mind. With that recorded, it was time to move onto much more important matters.

Like letting authority deal with it for now. He would contribute nothing more to the ongoing situation with mayhem on accident. With a huff, he swiftly moved passed them all, hoping that he wasn't too outlandish as he went into Geoff class and grabbed an empty seat. He could only wish that he finished before the bell, but thankfully he was preoccupied.

As Lula looked around, he saw a few familiar faces, but was surprised that Ziska hadn't even arrived he. What would the whole co a even do without their favorite dominatrix neo-nazi going all out on the improper aggressors? In all seriousness, he actually began to be troubled by this specific outlier. It could just be a possible fluke, maybe it was something else.

Maybe she was in one of her sessions!

"Or maybe I just have a dirty, perverse mind... Ugh, god damnit."

Kingdom Hearts: The Lights of the Multiverse

Gotcha, time to work for a spot then.

This should be fun xP