Zed stood on the roof of the school staring into the distance. "Why can't we go to school during the night?" He turned around and vanished into thin air. He reappeared inside the school and walk/teleported threw the school to pass the time or in other words skip his classes.

A huffing, sweating pile of flesh also known as Kara GIldeon leans to schools gate and tries to remove it's lungs through heavy breathing.

"I...I...sw...swear...to....morrow....I...get...up..early...huuuf..." Kara wipes his forehead and cleans his glasses to shirttail. He checks his wristwatch and frowns,

"Classes must have started already. I hope teacher is late too." He says after steadying his breath and pulse. He peeks from the gate and looks the campus yard from left to right, checking there isn't no one busting him from being tardy. Then he begins to sneak his way towards the buildings.

Slendy said
Zed stood on the roof of the school staring into the distance. "Why can't we go to school during the night?" He turned around and vanished into thin air. He reappeared inside the school and walk/teleported threw the school to pass the time or in other words skip his classes.

Jim felt a whoosh of air and turned to look as someone in a gas mask teleported into the hallway. At first he thought it was some kind of terrorist, until he realized he'd seen that guy a few times around the school before. Never in class, just hanging around. Probably a delinquent, but that was kind of what he needed right now. "Hey." he called out before the other guy could teleport again. "You know how to pick locks? I think someone's stuck in here." He says pointing to the locker.

Before Zed could teleport a random guy asked him about picking locks. "I don't even use doors......and no I don't know how to pick locks. I could try teleporting into the inside of the locker and opening it that way." Zed stated walking towards the teen.

Coraline was then move to Eve secret lab where she was place in prison that was suspended in the air by a strong chain, meanwhile Eve robots was bring in some more unconsciousness student to the same holding area with Coraline though the use of a lift, opening the cell door and leaping inside with the students in hand. they then carefully placed the students inside.

Eve was watching her the schools camera when she noticed Slim was near on of her trash bots, Eve notice how big he was and wonder if she could get him in without braking his bones. She didn't want her kidnapping operation to be discover to quickly so she had one of her trash bot move to his location to attack him using a cryo-freeze ray.

Meanwhile another trash bot was silence moving on Karas trying to catch him while he wasn't looking, the trashbot would be armed with a long metal arm that would remain hidden until it attacked.

Roboko

Mekajima Roboko was walking through the halls, heading towards class when she detected a movement behind her. Looking back, she didn't notice anything strange. As she continued to walk though, she heard the distinct sound of motors and the slight rattling of aluminum. Turning back again, all she saw was a slightly misplaced trash bin. But when she continued again, this time an arm and a tentacle came out and grabbed her. Strangely unphased, Ronoko simply asked, "Ah. Are you a robot? Do you belong to Dr. Evelynn Jameson?" Heedless of her words, it proceeded to stuff her inside of itself and gassed her. Roboko, who was herself a robot, was unaffected by the gas and asked, "Can you take me to her?" The trash can proceeded to begin moving, so Roboko said, "Thank you, Mr. Trash Can."

The trash bin robot made its way back to Eve's lab. It promptly discarded its victim into the Test Subject Collection Chamber. "Thank you for bringing me here as requested, robot comrade," said Roboko to the mindless trash can machine as it headed away to make it's rounds of collecting more students. Roboko now turned towards Eve in a motion that was clearly piston and servo driven. "Dr. Evelynn Jameson," Roboko read out in a stilted monotone, "I have come to discover the source of human depravity. Your mother told my father that I would find you here. Will you help me in confirming my research?"

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Roswell

Even though Roswell was enrolled, he had no need to attend classes. Even though, by Earth year standards, he was the same age as his classmates, Zeta Reticulans mature faster and complete their mandatory education much sooner than these primitives. Instead, Roswell had used his time to establish the pecking order at the school. He had let himself become the 'victim' of a gang of seniors hoping to bully a defenseless second year, but when he provoked them into attacking him, he used his telekinesis to make himself appear stronger, causing one bully to trip inexplicably, punching someone while using telekinesis to make the receiver of the punch go flying into the ceiling, that sort of thing. He stood on a pile of frothing-mouthed, half-beaten seniors with a smug, satisfied grin on his face. One bully tried to sneakily crawl towards escape, but was suddenly snatched up by a silver machine tentacle, drawing Roswell's attention. To him, as an Extra-Terrestrial Security patroller, it looked like 'misuse of advanced technology on an unadvanced population'. he jumped out to see a conspicuously placed trash can in the middle of the hallway. The use of advanced technology suggested the presence of aliens other than himself, something the ETS said was highly possible as the school was known for paranormal happenings. Maybe this was the lead he was looking for so that he could fulfill his mission and finally get off this god-forsaken rock. In a sly grin, he looked at the trash can and said something that he has always wanted to say, "Take me to your leader!"

Slendy said
Before Zed could teleport a random guy asked him about picking locks. "I don't even use doors......and no I don't know how to pick locks. I could try teleporting into the inside of the locker and opening it that way." Zed stated walking towards the teen.

demonspade64 said
Eve was watching her the schools camera when she noticed Slim was near on of her trash bots, Eve notice how big he was and wonder if she could get him in without braking his bones. She didn't want her kidnapping operation to be discover to quickly so she had one of her trash bot move to his location to attack him using a cryo-freeze ray.

"No, see 'cause I think there's someone already in there. I can hear 'em breathi-" he starts, but then hears something behind him as a raygun pops out of the top of that suspicious trash bin. He doesn't even have time to move as the ray strikes him, encasing his body in ice.

"What....the...hell." Zed quickly got into his fighting stance and prepared himself for a battle with the trash bin. " After I defeat this bucket of bolts I'll find a way to unfreeze you buddy!" Zed throw a couple of punches in the air sending waves of heavy wind at the trash bin.

Ace arrived in his homeroom with no problems, luck was on his side he looked over and took the seat next to Faeye, he had heard about her ability to read emotions, it sounded kind of cool he was bored and he was still hiding from Akira. So with a shrug he turned to face the girl beside him "Faeye right? How is your first week of junior year going? Mine has been pretty good so far." He gave her a soft smile, most of the school knew him Ace was sort of the guy to see for some quick cash and just enough people beat him so that more kept coming so he had no clue if this girl knew who he was or if she was in the dark about it.

Kara hears silent shuffling sound as he sneaks forward. Looking around he does not see anything out of ordinary. But the noise keeps happening every time he takes a step. So he decides to test it. Kara takes three steps, he hears three shuffles. Kara takes one long step, followed by one long shuffle. Kara almost takes a step but reels his foot back. There is almost shuffle coming somewhere. Kara taks two fast steps and jumps around to catch the mystery sound. He is about so shout "A-haa", but there still isn't anything out of ordinary in sights. His face drops to frown. Someone is clearly messing with him. He continues sneaking, listening for the sound. Then he bends forward to look between his legs. Expect Kara isn't that flexible and ends up looking his belly. His eyebrows sink lower, this wasn't a game anymore, he glooms. Kara takes three steps to the right, three to the left, hops twice forward and once back. The noise echoes after him, following his moves. Kara taps his foot to the ground, the mysterious source of noise clanks after him. Kara claps his hands, the metallic clanking follows. Kara breaks to dance, swinging his legs and arms like cabaret dancer, ending the show turning around and posing. The metal bin extends it's grabbing arm and grabs Kara from the waist. At least what it can reach, Kara isn't the thinnest boy in the school. Kara looks down at the metallic grabbing tool surprised.

"O-okay...Oh...I...Okay..."

Eve was watching both Zed through the trash bot's visionary feed camera through her master computer, she give both of the trash bot permission to cryofreeze him

Meanwhile it seem Like Kara's trashbot was malfunctioning, as it tired to shove his whole body inside the can even through he couldn't fit.

As for Roswell the robot didn't acknowledge him as a immediate threat so it tried to capture him.

Eve was typing on her master computer when all of a sudden she heard some call her name before behind, she jump and squeal not a expecting her robot to bright her in here. She then aimed her freeze ray at her. "So who are you...and how do you know me and my mother." Eve asked her nervously with her finger near the trigger.

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Meanwhile upstairs Akiza was checking out what was going on in the halls when she notice one of the hall monitor's transceiver on the ground. "All hall monitors report in" Akiza ordered. All the hall monitor reported in except one. "Does anyone know where miss brown is?" Akiza asked them through the radio. "No, I haven't heard from her since she made that report about the apparent trash can situation, are you sure the students not just pulling a plank on the staff?" One of the hall monitors asked her. "I don't wish to rule that out until we fully investigated this matter, also I getting report of some strangle sounds coming from west hallways(Where Kara is) Akiza can you please check it out." Malcolm asked her through the radio. "Right away sir." She told him before using her super speed to get where kara is.

Kara just goes with the flow as the robonapper tries to shove him inside the trash can. He was surprised as it lifted him, as he probably weights more than the trash can and the robotic parts inside. It lifted Kara upside down and showed him inside from the top, but only managed to get his head and part of his shoulders inside before his... physical wellbeing got in the way. The robotic arm lifted him up and down, trying to pump the over flowing flesh, which was just undeveloped muscle, just wait till Kara's diet begins to work, I tell you. Kara doesn't resist much, the robo-arm has pretty sturdy grip on him so it's not like he is in immediate danger and this isn't first time someone throws him inside trash can. The grip isn't painful either, so maybe this is new device to punish tardy students coming late to school. Though it seems slightly childish to shove someone in trash can. At least this time the trash can is empty and surprisingly clean for trash can.

The trash bins started to fire upon Zed rapidly. He dodge countless numbers of shots and continued dodging until he seen an opening in there attacks. He took his chance to attack but was shot in the knee freezing his left leg in the blink of an eye.
"Damn....this isn't gonna end well......" Zed sentence met its end from another shot by the trash bins freezing his body completely.

Apollosarcher said
Ace arrived in his homeroom with no problems, luck was on his side he looked over and took the seat next to Faeye, he had heard about her ability to read emotions, it sounded kind of cool he was bored and he was still hiding from Akira. So with a shrug he turned to face the girl beside him "Faeye right? How is your first week of junior year going? Mine has been pretty good so far." He gave her a soft smile, most of the school knew him Ace was sort of the guy to see for some quick cash and just enough people beat him so that more kept coming so he had no clue if this girl knew who he was or if she was in the dark about it.

Faeya looked up at Ace and her eyebrow rose, wondering why he was talking to her. "It's Faeya... and my week has been... Okay I guess. You're Ace, right?" She knew of him because everyone was talking about how they lost their money to him all the time. She never really knew what to expect, but talking to the infamous Ace wasn't as bad as everyone made it out to be. Then again, she never trusted another person's word; especially if they were 'normal'.

"So I've heard about you, your like me and some of the others here right? Special powers? See mine's luck just by playing the game odds go in my favor, people just miss me and more importantly I can clear out of a room before Akiza catches me. Oh also I can look into the future on a slow day. But enough about me, I'm trying to meet all the different people here at the school and we share a homeroom so I figured I'd start here, dad told me I needed to make some friends so I figured I'd give it try." He said as he pulled out a solid gold coin running it back and forth across his fingers absentmindedly a smile on his face as he looked at you. "Oh and don't try to read me, it goes pretty poorly for those who try." He looked down at the coin and flipped watching it fly still smiling as if nothing in the world can faze him.

"As if I want too" she said almost instantly, grabbing her pentagram necklace and rubbing it, her eyes slowly shifting into a darker red. "I'm as you heard, an empath. I read people's emotions unwillingly and my eyes change color to the emotion that I feel. There's more but I like a little mystery to my name." She smirked at him.

"Yep, so Faeye lets get off the topic of powers" He leaned back in his chair surveying the room. He seems happy yet so aloof and carefree, his smile one that seems so happy yet you can tell he's always up to no good. "So why do you think all of these strange people end up here at LibertyVille High? Is it luck or another power? Perhaps were all just entertainment for some higher power controlling our actions who only wish is to be amused by placing us together and watching the reaction." He turned and looked out the window as if staring at someone only he could see. "Or maybe I'm just over thinking it..."

Kara robot had broke when he tried to shove him down. Akiza was watching in confused before she finally decide to check on him. "Are you okay?" Akiza asked him sounding concern. "Something wrong with the trashcans, please call the security team to check them out.

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Meanwhile Zed and Jim was left on the roof while Eve sent some robot to captured them.

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Principal Parker when in the intercom. "Attendance student this is your Principal Malcolm Parker. I would like all Teacher to escort your students to the auditory in a organized matter." He state calm matter.

It was the sun that woke him up.

Even in the morning the thing was bearing down on them like some sort of hateful eye, an eye that Jim felt was focusing all its attention on him. He didn't like the sun. It irritated his sensitive skin. Something about the chemicals had messed his genetics such that he could never get a tan, just a solid red burn and the possibility of cancer, but here it was actually a boon. The feelings of freezing and burning at the same time were so hard to reconcile that it was like a force start for his brain, waking him from cryosleep.

He stared out of his icy prison, his view of the world distorted by the sheet of it covering his eyes. It was impossible to even blink, and he was chilled to the bone even as the light that filtered through the ice fried his body. He had to get out of here, fast, or else he could take irreparable. So Jim started moving. Not a lot, but with a body as malleable as his even the tightest of situations allowed for some movement. Say, into and out of small air pockets between the ice and his skin. It wasn't much, it could hardly even be seen were one to look at him from the outside, but any movement is enough for friction. Friction, in turn, creates heat. It's one of the things he'd learned in science class.

Soon he felt icy wetness sliding over his body from the layer he had melted in the ice, what water didn't soak into his uniform pooling in around his shoes. It was enough room for him. Slowly he began to pull up his legs, up out of his shoes, sucking in his gut in order to fit them into the chest cavity of the ice outline. He pulled in his arms too, as well as his head, until he was compacted entirely into the chest area. It wasn't uncomfortable, even in this situation he had an amount of freedom.

The last part was simple compared to steps one and two. He had been blasted mid turn, one arm thrown out to the side. He steadied himself, found the hole leading to that arm, and shoved his entire self into it. The ice outline, its center of gravity already strange from being propped up on Jims long spindly legs, tipped due to the extra weight and shattered into a million pieces on the roof. Jim rolled and flopped like a tumble weed, coming to rest in the refreshing shade of the roof access door.

A trash can. He couldn't believe it. Almost done in by a trash can. He looked up and, for the first time, spotted the gas mask kid from before in the same situation. Pulling himself up on the wall he want inside to look for something. Rushing back out with the stairwell fire extinguisher Jim began carefully chipping the ice off of him. "I'm sorry." He said. "I'm so sorry for getting you into this. Oh good lord am I sorry."

Faeya shrugged and said "I think they want to use us for what we have. Imagine how easy it would be to use our abilities against the human world", practically hissing out the word human. She grew curious at what he was looking at and leaned over his shoulder to look out the window also. "What's going on? Or is this just something you do often?" She glanced at him.