Savo

Kingdom Hearts ~ Seekers of Light

@Double so I've decided to try and commit to this and have a character in the words - I don't know if I missed something or not, but does everyone start off in their own worlds or Traverse Town or where?

Persona - Academic Akrasia

Alexander Furst

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@Crimmy

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As the boy wriggled around the malignant slime creature that had a pretty good grip on him, Alex kept trying (and largely failing) to kick away the supposed tentacle that was slowly crawling up his leg. He bore his teeth grunting as he leaned forward just a smidgen, the gradual drowsiness draining from him... before he almost had a friggin' heart attack.

An instant shiver shot up his spine, causing him to recoil just a little as his focus was broken. Right, he was "hanging out" with another person, wasn't he. Whipping his head to the right, his scrap slowed down as he slowly rotated his head to the side. The voice... it sounded a bit familiar to him... hmm... wait... it was whatshisface! The guy who was looking for more dudes to get into the club... wait, hold on, something isn't... right...

Alex blinked. And for a split second he saw... something with each flash of light constricting the older boy. He balled his hands up into a fist, trying to drag his arms away from the goo he was stuck in, or flail at it a bit in hopes of damaging it somehow. "Y-yeah, I'm up rope bunny," he hissed out the sarcastic quip, his breath was ragged as he continued squirming about, trying to escape the emerald prison.

Every time the light flashed, his heart began slamming even more into his chest as it became more prevalent that he was going to be this malignant creatures snack, along with... ah, right Sasaki-san! Heard the dudes name from the shrine lady... but that ain't important. As he continued resisting, Alex attempted to tear his leg away from the emerald tentacles, he grunted and groaned, grinding his teeth as he barely managed an inch outwards.

"But, ughgrr," he growled and grunted, working to drag his leg a bit further away from this deathtrap. "I don't, guh, roll thatiuuggh... way," he managed to grunt out as he began shaking around again, attempting to get out of the grasp of... whatever this thing is.

"S-so, why're you not tryin' to get out of this... gone spell it out to me how it's inevitable to get out or somethin' about expending your stamina," he smiled just a tinge as he managed to drag his leg away from the creature, reaching about four inches away from his other leg... before it was violently forced back downwards, the tendrils tightening their grip around his legs. He winced.

"D-damnit," he hoarsely shouted out into the darkness, continuously trying to escape these constraints.

Kingdom Hearts ~ Seekers of Light

Hmm... might jump in on this... might.

Palladium Academy (Another Superpowered Highschool)

I'll be moving things forward in the next few days, give or take tomorrow or the weekend, so expect the evaluations to occur very soon! Have fun torturing the new students!

Oh, but don't worry, our npc gal, Amelia, will demonstrate what this stuff looks like, so there's that!

World Warriors: The Nomadic Fist (Quirky Fighting Game Influenced Roleplay)

Germany

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@wxps350 @Surtr

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Hot on the trail of that bitch and her limp dick boyfriend, The One switched between dashing along the desolate landscape to rocket boosting his sweet ass over obstacles, whether they be small fjords or the corpses of cars and robots alike. Grasping his stick, he stuck the landing as he smashed his foot down right onto the head of a shitty robot, crushing it whole as he wiped his finger across the brim of his hat.

"Hmph, not fucking surprised," he hissed, frowning as he squinted at the mess of mangled metal and wires he left behind. Scrunching his nose, he gave the piece of trash a quick punt, causing it to tumble and ricochet into a car that was missing its roof.

He didn't know where the others were, but once he caught track of this mechanical whore, he knew he couldn't just let it slide... sure, he could of fucked them up in Rio, but hell, there was too much shit going on down there!

The One might of gotten interrupted by some fuckboi amateur's... though he did beg to wonder why they were going there... what did Seven-Seven have out here in this fucking beautiful place?

He began running again, scanning the landscape in the coming ski season. It would be a truly wondrous place, if not for the cannibalized cars, destroyed robots, and array of other things that ruined the natural landscape. The One sighed, shaking his fucking head as he began running up the slope of a hill.

The closer he got to the village, the more the "road" he was traveling on became pervaded with the same mechanical failures and ruined vehicles.

However, as he moved, there was a sudden roar that shook the whole area around him, catching him a bit off guard as the sound reverberated. He paused for a moment, ducking behind a tipped over truck as he held onto his fucking hat. "The fuck is that noise," he whispered to no one in particular until he crept from his hiding spot...

... only to find a huge ass dragon diving down on a cliff.

"... I swear to shit, if that's another one of the Pariah's fuckbuckets," he hissed venom from his lips as he squinted, quickly identifying the flying mechanical "myth." The One shook his head, muttering to himself as he snatched the hat off of his head and quickly rocket jumped over his hiding spot...

And then, once more he deviated a little from his original direction, dashing to the side... but not before noticing something exploding beside it.

... ok then, either someone brought a stupid ass rpg, or...

"Or..."

The One grunted as he began running up the side of the of the cliff... or what was left of it. He kept using his top hat to constantly rocket jump, speeding up the process of reaching the top of the remaining fucked over cliff...

Once at the peak, he began overlooking the quaint little town, but not before spying something...

And what was that he fucking spied?

He spied two fucknuggets at the bottom of what was left of it all...

And to go along with that he spied another tool approaching his targets! This was the fucking thing he was exactly worried about in a sense! While he did want to suspect it as a part of the menagerie of rusted failures, these were another special type of stupid...

These weren't a part of the Pariah's collection and they were certainly not like the other bucket of fucking bolts... hmm...

The One kept himself concealed on top of the cliff, waiting to see what they would do...

... and wouldn't ya fucking know, they began fighting. Oh fuck no, he was not going to let them fight his prey! He had to act fast, as the battle was already beginning... and as it turns out, there was another fucking robot! And wouldn't you know, it just had to go and fucking harm Seven-Seven! No, only he was allowed to take down the rest of their god damn line!

Breaking into a sprint he jumped off the side of the cliff, tossing down his walking stick for when he needed to pull off a slick as fuck hit on one of the shitcans!

Grasping his hat, he watched as his stick swiftly planted itself in the ground, albeit in a somewhat crooked manner as the battle shifted! Now it was the clunky fat fuck robot trying to destroy her with his god damn chode arms!

Looks like he wasn't going to be exploding any stupid stealth bots today... but the tanky looking one did retardedly prime itself for getting a fucking sick back attack! Bitches like this tin can deserved it, especially after he slammed into his target!

Before The One even landed on SMOLDR, he had already shot out a couple of slow moving rockets directly at the left joint as The motherfucking One made he descent. While he did end up passing the multiple missiles, he did manage to fall behind the big dumbfuck of a robot... and what happened per say? Did he fucking die from hitting his head on the ground?

Nope! He's too damn cool to go out like this of course!

Instead, he quickly propped his hat onto his head before pointing two of his fingers at the ground in a gun like fashion before quickly firing the two sound-waves from his fingertips. To combo along with that, he let out his bread and butter move out!

"Hey dickweeds, fuck off," his amplified and damaging screech reverberated loudly as the two sound-waves making contact with the ground behind that faggot of a robot (aka, SMOLDR), as he was bounced back up a bit.

Along with that somewhat damaging move, his rockets exploded not only behind him, allowing him propelled forward, but they also blew up in between those thin metal rods in that kept the limb attached to the metal torso. Everything would of gone smoothly if this teenage metal fuck didn't cause a minor tremor around him, causing his stick to rebound up!

He thought he firmly embedded it into the fucking ground too!... augh, fuck...

While the one did manage to procure his stick, he wasn't able to react fast enough to avoid flying directly at the blonde bitchboi, head first as he snatched his top hat from his head.

"God damnit!"

Persona - Academic Akrasia

Alexander Furst

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@Crimmy

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Ever roving darkness was what the boy was chained to; even in the end, there was no respite in the midst of his unconsciousness as his mind focused down the nips and bites. The throbbing tingles stayed as his mind endlessly roamed, barely making out some very peculiar silhouettes as he wandered this shadowscape... until he found two people in the distance that had a distinct feeling of hue... and yet there was an eerie feeling of dread that crept up his spine...

He squinted, tilting his head to the side a bit as he leaned in close, trying to get a good look at them. He grumbled as soon as they turned around, the only thing being distinguishable was the clothes they were wearing and their black hair. Alex frowned, shaking his head as he pondered on if this was some weird inception bullshit.

Alex had grown a little numb to the tingling sensation... or was it real at all? Taking one wobbly step forward, the teen slowly made his way towards the two figures, slowly picking up the pace... every time he took a step, they would switch between feeling closer, but then so far away when he blinked. It was just as jarring as it was frustrating to say the least...

And eventually Alex just stopped and shook his head in defeat as he pressed the palm of his hand against his temple... He shouted. He cursed. He tried to fight against it all and yet... nothing changed.

"It's alright Alex..."

He froze in place, eyes widened as he heard his own friggin' voice call out to him.... two to be precise, almost coming off as an echo. Slowly, Alex turned his head behind him and stared at two painfully familiar faces... one was dressed in a crisp black business suit, with the only distinguishable color being the red necktie. The pants were just as professional, along with the dress shoes that looked polished to a pint...

And the other one? Red shades panted directly over the others eyes with a while t-shirt that had a couple of french words he couldn't understand. There were piercings on both of his ears along with red and black plaid pants. Tied at his waist was his own jacket, furs and all, save for no red bandana tied onto it with casual sneakers to put it all together... though, strangely enough, it almost seemed like this one would flash between different outfits, some tacky, some stylish.

And then... as they both held their hands out to him...

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H-huh? What the heck was going on? The boy was slouching over a little, unable to make what he could of where he was or what was transpiring... was this another dream? If so, how deep did this rabbit hole... wait... can you exactly feel anything in a dream?... yeah, he didn't remember that, so this was... ugh, why.

His body was transitioning between numbness and that tingling feeling from before, albeit, not as painful as before. Alex blinked, trying to focus as he tried wrapping his head around what was exactly going on right about now... he was struggling to move his legs... or did they just lack any sensation? His vision was still as blurry as hell though as he began slowly lifting his head up.

Just as his dreams before, nothing... nothing below him, nothing to that side, nothing to... huh?

Alex groaned, noticing something on his left. It was honestly freaky, but he was way too tired to actually give a crap... it was out of place as it was terrifying to the teen as he tried to move his body towards the indistinguishable object... but not before feeling something wriggling its way up his body... that was enough to give him a bit of a momentous shock.

Great, gotta love the horror setting, along with the fact that this was possibly along the lines of tentacle rape going on, except instead of the stereotypical girl, there was a guy... and like hell he was going to take this crap.

Struggling and wriggling, Alex put what ever power he could muster up into getting out of this conundrum, attempting to beat his legs against what malevolent force was attempting to either have their way with him, or some other despicable thing. "Get the hell offa' me," he hoarsely hissed in a weakened whisper.

Palladium Academy (Another Superpowered Highschool)

- Lukas Kunze & Adriane Kunze ~

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@Rice Porridge@Rune_Alchemist@wxps350

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Lukas came to a halt for a couple of marginal seconds as he slightly rotated his head back a little to check up on how the dynamic duo were doing... what. Befuddled, he raised one of his eyebrows up, trying to discern what just happened. Apparently, both of them weren't as flustered at all, reacting as if the events that transpired were akin to a bad dream, a passing notion...

Hmph... guess he made a minor mistake there, but nothing he couldn't recover from as he overheard em' both! Best to conceive a plan an- huh?

Just as Lukas spun his foot and pivoted around, the speakers suddenly flared to life, nearly making his lungs jump out of his throat. Raising an eyebrow, he raised his head up to listen to the unknown voice... and honestly, it was difficult to tell who was behind it all; male, female? Bah, just balk it up to androgynous for now as there were more important things to take in.

The voice regurgitated some info Lukas was already aware of as he nodded and rotated his wrist around with the palm of his hand opened up as if asking them to get on with it. Though he was curious... was his...

... oh hell yes, it was still there! Lukas rifled through the insides of his jacket, smirking when he felt his DS in his pocket. One way to pass the time other than messing around with people was secure!

As he continued listening to the announcement, he couldn't help but stifle a bit of a giggle over one of the items brought in. His grin began widening little by little after that mention, knowing exactly who brought that suit of armor in, heh.

But lodgings, eh? They were much more crazy prepared than the documents stated... though they did never state whether or not they would be rooming with another person... Whisking up a mischievous smile Lukas began lecherously leering at some of the beautiful maidens (including the awkward, but cute Meredith) for a couple of seconds...

The breakfast was expected, but testing them right out of the gate, eh? They really didn't mess around when it came to this stuff, eh? Well, there was nothing to be afraid about!... well, for him and his sibling anyways... speaking of, how was she doing? Surely if that miscreant tried anything she could easily break him down... though, just to be safe...

Lukas pivoted and peered back into the tram as soon as the announcement came to an end with some people roaming about... and thankfully the walkway was mostly clear of students now as he strode forward, studying the looks on their faces... and like a box of chocolates, he didn't know what he was getting out of some of them... some just talked like nothing even happened, while others stood proud, ready to take on the challenge.

Regardless, he just kept the same calm and collected bravado as he finally made his way back... only to find not only his own sis on her phone, but the suspicious boy going at it on his own... hmm. Lukas gave Adriane a light tap on her head, freeing her from her trance as she absent-mindedly hit one of the two random pictures.

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She leaned up, staring at her now smiling brother, her gut telling her that it was going to be one of those times. She shook her head, grunting. "Whaddya' want," she mumbled in an exasperated tone as she sighed, holding her finger down on the screen. She did her best to pretend not to eye Lukas, but from what she saw, that glint still remained in his eyes.

"Heh, nothin' just checking up on ya," he chuckled, pivoting around and slumping down into the seat right next to her. As she continued to feign ignorance, she felt a hand on her shoulder pulling her to the side. She resisted just a little bit, hoping he would give up and get the point...

... and surprisingly he did. She felt his iron grasp no longer as she selected the other picture. Scooting back to her normal position, she let out a sigh as she leaned a little more over the edge... it was more than difficult, but she managed to disu-

"Oh woe, Adriane, you wound me so," he spoke softly, almost whimpering... and what was up with that crappy Shakespearean speak? She furrowed her brows as she slowly rotated them to the side, frowning slightly as she watched the boy press a few fingers on the temple of his head as he lightly shook it.

"I guess even I can't watch over you any longer... but I'm glad to see you've finally made a friend," he spoke with a bit of whimsy, winking a little as her eyes widened a bit. Was he talking about the boy next to her? Rolling her eyes, she glared at Hoodie for a brief moment before returning her attention to the phone.

"Hmph, what about your 'friends,' huh? How are they doing," she hissed, hoping to divert the attention as far away from her as possible... and only got a chuckle out of it all from him... what did he do?

"Erm, well," he stumbled a little, lightly rubbing the side of his neck at a metronome-like pace. "I... might of accidentally set my two 'friends' up with each other, eheh," he awkwardly laughed, forcing a smile at the girl as she tried to figure out how someone "accidentally" sets up two people!

"Oh my god," she grumbled, powering off her phone as she placed the palm of her hand on her temple... just... what? This was just not something she could comprehend... "Jus'... what... how," she said, exasperated as she tried to wrap her head around this whole conundrum...

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Hook, line, and sinker. Thank you little sister!

Without avail, he began setting his plan into motion, bending over to look at her, giving the lady a Cheshire grin. "Weh-heh-hell, who knows," he giggled, ascending back up as he snapped his fingers, winking as he pointed straight at the guy right beside her.

"Maybe you and your boyfriend could help me out."

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Arrival

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@Savo@Rune_Alchemist@wxps350@Duoya@Rice Porridge@Atroposer

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Within the next three minutes, some people seemed to come to their senses, calming down after that small announcement... to a degree. For the most part, there were some people whispering to each over, some questioning the schools methods or evaluations for that matter, while others tried to converse about other matters ranging from naming some of the marine wildlife above them to those conversing over hobbies.

It was an interesting morning to say the least...

Two minutes flew by in the blink of an eye, the ocean blue above them all vanished from sight, being replaced by a carefully carved out man-made tunnel.

From what could be seen above and to the side was smooth, sleek, steel alloy plating, carefully compounding the cavern. The only thing that kept the area from being plunged into complete darkness were the horizontal light strips that lined each side, as well as the trams own luminescent light strips that surrounded the window above them.

Very few were startled by the sudden transition as the multiple trams sped by. After a short one minute, the tram arrived, overlaying the whole area. Some inside turned to observe the new surroundings while others congregated to the doors on both sides, causing a sort of congestion at each of these exits.

The area had myriads of pillars that overlayed the place; it could easily be comparable to any rapid transit you might find around places in Japan or New York. Multiple LCD panels were fastened onto the pillars, displaying the information about each station here. After a minute, it would switch off to something, else, detailing the arrival of the trams, listing how long it would take to go back and forth, and other miscellaneous information.

There was another function that these pillars had due to them having sliding metal doors that were slightly embedded within the metal pieces, signifying it as an elevator. There was a glowing sign on the right with the number fifty on it. By the number there were multiple words being flashed in different languages at five second intervals, all meaning the same thing in one form or the other - OCCUPANTS ONLY.

Along with that, multiple holograms were exhibited, showing which tram lead where. The closest ones on both sides read "Outwards," but beyond that the second closest ones on each side were labelled "Arena." Hard metal benches and chairs were just as systemically placed as the pillars were.

However, what seemed most out of place were the stands on each side of the tram. Like the rest of the area, the stands were sleek, but yet had a sort of gaudy appearance do to the decor that laden onto it all. Some seemed mismatched, while others fit perfectly in place. Along with that, each stand was occupied by one of two beings - a robot or a human-being.

But at the end of it all, two things were for certain - each of them stuck out so hard that they were a sore sight for eyes, and they had myriads of food laid out.

Along with that, there seemed to be a couple of people laundering around the area of varying ages, mostly teenagers surrounding an adult or two, eyes fixated on different things. Some eyed the food, others glancing at each other, but for the most part, the majorities eyes were set on one thing - you... well, mainly the trams, but still.

The first three trams doors opened up and that is when the clump of students around the teachers split up into solo parties. Some positioned themselves by the other vacant tram lines, others blocked the way into the stands, and a few others stood by the sides as if waiting for further orders.

Very few of the the students on trams one through three went for the stands, whilst others in uniformed chaos headed for one of each elevators or over one of the bridges that went over the large tunnels that lead to each district. The ones who headed for the stands were blocked off by the students that guarded the place. There was some playful cajoling going on, along with a soft nudge before they left... while others argued with some of the students before being told off, with both giving each other the evil eye in the end.

But in the end, none of them were acting awkward at all, strutting with a familiar feeling of this place. They had a certain calm that was absent in the rest of the trams. Eventually, they all completely dispersed from this certain area.

And then, the doors of your tram slowly opened up... and everyone came flooding out. Many people began taking in the surroundings while looking over the students who stood as if they were guards around the vicinity. They were distinguished by a glowing blue armband on both their right and left arm.

Only a few of the new students attempted to converse with these much more mature people, whilst ravenous others dove straight for the stands, ready to consume whatever food was served here... however, unlike before, the people guarding the stands moved straight out of the way, allowing the newcomers to dine and feast.

Surprisingly enough, instead of the simple foodstuff you would buy from carnivals or supermarkets, they were given full-blown breakfast meals of different styles. Even more astonishing was how fast they delivered one plate after the other, creating full blown meals in mere minutes.

As time went on, the room echoed with the sounds of students devouring the food, finding themselves placated after one plate. Many sat and conversed, while others lounged around, letting their breakfast digest.

After a while, the trams became vacant and the area all around was swarmed and crowded with the newcomers as the thoughts of the harrowing evaluations became a distant memory, an afterthought...

... however the evaluation was much more nearer than many anticipated.

Persona - Academic Akrasia

@Brose I believe we are going to have ultimate personae, aye. It depends all on the development of the characters and such.

I mean, my characters persona is going to go from Alexander to Zeus in the near future, so there's that.

Palladium Academy (Another Superpowered Highschool)

Hooray for being a lazy bum! Anywho, time to get this show on the road! I'm going to move things along tomorrow, so be prepared for evaluations!... and some complimentary breakfast!

Palladium Academy (Another Superpowered Highschool)

- Lukas Kunze -

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@Rice Porridge@Rune_Alchemist

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Oho, so this lovely maiden's name was Meredith Hillard? Hmm, he could play around with that name for days with his witty quips and flirts. And the softness of her voice... she was a shy one, just like the boy with the long hair from what he presumed... either intimidated or just as shy as the cute lass, it didn't matter... or maybe it did? Hm. The his lips began to curl up even further as he gave them a toothy smile.

"Meredith Hillard, eh," he mused rubbing his chin with a glint in his eye as he slightly tilted his head quizzically. "A fitting name for such a merry maiden," he chuckled, moving his hand away from his chin and up towards his head as he brushed some hair away. "And with such a cute look such as yours, you might just send my heart up and over the hills." He moved his hand away from his head, rolling his head a little back as put his hand onto his hip, rapping it a little.

... hmm? Eyeing the boy, Lukas thought he might of heard the young man murmured something, barely catching what he said. "Sigurd, eh," he listlessly thought to himself... and in that time he managed to cook up something ingenious... of course, he would still need to break the ice with this shy boy, but the outcome would be sooooooo worth it.

"Huh, son of Sigmund, slayer of Fafnir... my my," Lukas giggled a little as leaned in, invading both their space as he studied the young man. "What a hefty legacy you must carry," his smile diminished a little as he began to cool down, looking on one side of the boys face and then the other before backing away, raising his hand, shaking it.

"I kid, I kid... though it would be marvelous if you did have Gram," he whispered the last part to himself, shoving one hand into his pocket...

"Anywho, m'name is Lukas... Lukas Kunze," he declared with a bit of flair as he pressed one hand onto his chest, smiling at the two... before going strangely quiet when saying his surname.

He blinked for a few seconds, looking both over, his eyes growing slightly large before he clasped his forehead melodramatically. "Ah crap, I didn't realize," he muttered just loud enough for the duo to hear.

"... m-my apologies for interuptin' you two," he stuttered a little, holding his hand up to his mouth as he shook his head, seemingly in shame. Huffing, he turned his head to the side, whipping his finger back as he pointed to the back of the sleek tram. "Y'know, I'll just go and let you two lovebirds share some alone time together, sorry for gettin' in the way," he stared downwards, awkwardly frowning as he looked at the floor.

... and now to play the waiting game... Lukas could seldom imagine how flustered they might act as he kept his calm.

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~ Adriane Kunze ~

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@wxps350

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The piece didn't even last a minute as she devoured the piece with no qualms, leaving only a few sticky bits of chocolate on her hands... hmph, she would wash it off when they got there. Licking the remaining puddles of chocolate from her fingers, she eyed the young man sitting right by her. While she could of just sat there, patiently waiting for the ride to end, she was more or less curious about what he was looking at...

... then again, that would just be impolite... plus she could always mess around with her phone... had a few apps to pass the time... a few pictures she could reminisce on as well. Popping open her bag, she fiddled through the items within before procuring the device... but noticed the boy next to her staring down the hallway at...

Oh god why?

Scrunching her nose, she winced a little as she saw her brother being stupid. Shaking her head a little, she just wanted to go over there and stop whatever madness was about to occur... but honestly, he would probably ignore her pleas or drag her into it all.

Sulking a little in her seat, eyebrows furrowing as she buried her eyes into her phone and began playing around with what she wanted to make her new background... but not before muttering one more thing.

"God damnit Lukas," she hissed venom from her lips, trying to figure out whether or not to choose between her friends in some Final Fantasy 7 cosplay or Madoka Magica cosplay as her new background.

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Announcement

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@Savo@Rune_Alchemist@wxps350@Duoya@Rice Porridge@Atroposer

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"Welcome new students!"

The sudden blare startled a few students into silence, causing them to temporarily end their quarrels. Some turned to look at the speakers situated above some of their seats... others winced from the sudden surprise at it all... but for the most part, whoever was talking had gotten most of the students attention.

"Apologies for the rude awakening... I'm sure most of your are confused as to what is going on and why you are on a tram with these other random students," the disembodied peppy voice cheerfully exclaimed.

"Well, to clear up the confusion, there was a Terms and Conditions page before you sent the letter in to ATLAS. I'll just speed up the process and brim it down to what it says in a nutshell, m'kay?" The voice cleared their throat; the sounds of clicking and a few papers being ruffled could be faintly heard in the background... and even an electronic sort of whiz as well.

Thirty seconds passed by before the voice returned. "Basically, in order to keep the locations of our prestigious Academies a secret, we are hereby required to put you all into a drug induced slumber. Any items you carry on your body will be with you the whole way, promise... our agents are meticulous in ensuring you get here in one piece."

The voice giggled.

"Oh, and don't worry, we have already prepared your lodgings, as well as making sure some of the items you packed and shipped were safely set in your rooms. Your books, desks, clothes, consoles, suits of armor, all were safely delivered... but before any of you can get rest we will... require something of you all," the voice ominously slowed down, the tone slowly changing from one of a more welcoming nature to one that was ready to get down to business.

"When you arrive, you'll be served complimentary breakfast and then taken to our school sanctioned arena where we will evaluate you all." The voice stopped, letting it all sink in as some students began talking amongst themselves about this all... this was a mixed bag of reactions from the looks of it...

"It's nothing too serious, we wish to discern how well you can control your powers... it's a lot worse for the teachers, trust me... anyways, that's all I have to say for now. Enjoy the rest of your trip!" The intercom crackled a little, signifying the announcement was over... before coming to life a few seconds later.

"Oh, and you all will be arriving at Palladium Academy in less than three minutes; again, enjoy the rest of your trip!"