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Rosemary Ivy
Rosemary was glancing around her, it appeared nobody noticed her speaking, and how could they when people walking making loud noises, like the blond boy on his knees. And a few others who looked to be loners. She sighed. It will be quite awkward if no one introduced themselves.
But her prayers has been answered by a young girl in a apron as she introduced herself as the Super High School Level Waitress. That seems to be an oddly specific skill to come to this school? Doesn't matter, she trying to unite them under a banner some kind.
"I agree with your idea Miss Jensen." Rosemary said while walked next to the waitress. "We should get to know each other, so as to not sow distrust amongst ourselves, names and our level titles should be decent enough for now." She continued in a calm tone with a calm smile on her lips.
"Like Miss Jensen said, I was also invited here to Orion Academy for my skill as the Super High School Level Fashion Designer, and I can throw my two cents in and say that everyone else was in an empty classroom when we awoken?" She said loudly so that everyone in the room can hear her.
"We must find a reason why we're here and also how to get out, if this place proves to be dangerous as it looks, but that seem pretty obvious to everyone I'm guessing." She continued, hoping no one objects to her plans.
Conrad Shepherd
As he continued his mantra in fear of impending doom, he felt a hand on his shoulder, he flinched but didn't move nor scream. If he was gonna die he might die with the little dignity he had to his name.
The hand turn out to belong to a girl in a nun outfit. She tried to comfort him, at least she trying, Conrad was never a religious person but it was oddly calming to hear someone trying to calm him down, people back at home never tried to help but Instead tell him to either toughen up to be the hero he was. " T-thanks...I-I hope your right... And a little." He replied, with some small hiccups between words.
He heard the plans and he didn't object but decided to calm down a tiny bit before replying.
Rosemary was glancing around her, it appeared nobody noticed her speaking, and how could they when people walking making loud noises, like the blond boy on his knees. And a few others who looked to be loners. She sighed. It will be quite awkward if no one introduced themselves.
But her prayers has been answered by a young girl in a apron as she introduced herself as the Super High School Level Waitress. That seems to be an oddly specific skill to come to this school? Doesn't matter, she trying to unite them under a banner some kind.
"I agree with your idea Miss Jensen." Rosemary said while walked next to the waitress. "We should get to know each other, so as to not sow distrust amongst ourselves, names and our level titles should be decent enough for now." She continued in a calm tone with a calm smile on her lips.
"Like Miss Jensen said, I was also invited here to Orion Academy for my skill as the Super High School Level Fashion Designer, and I can throw my two cents in and say that everyone else was in an empty classroom when we awoken?" She said loudly so that everyone in the room can hear her.
"We must find a reason why we're here and also how to get out, if this place proves to be dangerous as it looks, but that seem pretty obvious to everyone I'm guessing." She continued, hoping no one objects to her plans.
Conrad Shepherd
As he continued his mantra in fear of impending doom, he felt a hand on his shoulder, he flinched but didn't move nor scream. If he was gonna die he might die with the little dignity he had to his name.
The hand turn out to belong to a girl in a nun outfit. She tried to comfort him, at least she trying, Conrad was never a religious person but it was oddly calming to hear someone trying to calm him down, people back at home never tried to help but Instead tell him to either toughen up to be the hero he was. " T-thanks...I-I hope your right... And a little." He replied, with some small hiccups between words.
He heard the plans and he didn't object but decided to calm down a tiny bit before replying.
Conrad and Rosemary are in the room, let's hope Conrad didn't freak anyone else.
Rosemary Ivy
After a few moments of getting used to the halls, she manage to find the entryway. As she enter, she gulped nervously as she seen the guns on the ceilings, this school really does protection is a bit over the top. But maybe something is very wrong with the school. But at least she isn't the only student who looked confused by this odd ritual of starting the school year. Many of the students appeared to be girls, only one was out right a boy at first glance but the other one appearers they can be either. She decided she needed to introduced herself to the others. "Hello fellow entrapped students." She said in a calm tone, it wouldn't help any if she lost her nerves. She needed to stay calm, for her sake. She sighed. "It appears I'm not the only one who's trapped here for unknown reasons." So it appears to not be hazing ritual like she first thought. What could be possibly happening?
Conrad Shepherd
As Conrad was laying on the ground wondering about his luck and how his life will end in a bloody manner. Will he be stabbed? Suffocated? Shot? Blow up? Poison? Drugged? Tortured? His eyes being cut out?! His fingers being ripped off?! Rip off all his limbs?! Oh god he needs to calm down! Maybe he over reaction, maybe he only here for a test to see how bad his nerves will be shot, if it was that he failed epically.
The voice of a girl made him shoot back to reality. And his panicked state he stood straight up and screamed, "DON'T KILL ME!" And he started running towards the nearest doors, which happened to lead to the entryway.
He opened the door with a slam and he looked up and down the room, seeing mostly girls and couple boys, but his eyes took note of the cameras and guns right away. His eyes bugged out but was hidden by hid shades, and he sweated nervously, his hands became clammy, he felt like he wanted to puke from fear. He went walked straight ahead a couple steps on shaken knees. But he fell when he gotten out of the way of the door. He landed on his knees and than slumped to his side.
"I'm goona die, I'm gonna die, I'm gonna die." He repeated this mantra a few times as he laid on his side.
After a few moments of getting used to the halls, she manage to find the entryway. As she enter, she gulped nervously as she seen the guns on the ceilings, this school really does protection is a bit over the top. But maybe something is very wrong with the school. But at least she isn't the only student who looked confused by this odd ritual of starting the school year. Many of the students appeared to be girls, only one was out right a boy at first glance but the other one appearers they can be either. She decided she needed to introduced herself to the others. "Hello fellow entrapped students." She said in a calm tone, it wouldn't help any if she lost her nerves. She needed to stay calm, for her sake. She sighed. "It appears I'm not the only one who's trapped here for unknown reasons." So it appears to not be hazing ritual like she first thought. What could be possibly happening?
Conrad Shepherd
As Conrad was laying on the ground wondering about his luck and how his life will end in a bloody manner. Will he be stabbed? Suffocated? Shot? Blow up? Poison? Drugged? Tortured? His eyes being cut out?! His fingers being ripped off?! Rip off all his limbs?! Oh god he needs to calm down! Maybe he over reaction, maybe he only here for a test to see how bad his nerves will be shot, if it was that he failed epically.
The voice of a girl made him shoot back to reality. And his panicked state he stood straight up and screamed, "DON'T KILL ME!" And he started running towards the nearest doors, which happened to lead to the entryway.
He opened the door with a slam and he looked up and down the room, seeing mostly girls and couple boys, but his eyes took note of the cameras and guns right away. His eyes bugged out but was hidden by hid shades, and he sweated nervously, his hands became clammy, he felt like he wanted to puke from fear. He went walked straight ahead a couple steps on shaken knees. But he fell when he gotten out of the way of the door. He landed on his knees and than slumped to his side.
"I'm goona die, I'm gonna die, I'm gonna die." He repeated this mantra a few times as he laid on his side.
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@RBYDark, Sure. ^_^
Oddly I see that pretty much everyone can be a killer in the cast.
Oddly I see that pretty much everyone can be a killer in the cast.
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I wonder who will die first?
I wonder who will die first?
Rosemary Ivy
The fashionable young woman was stirring in her sleep on top of the school desk. While doing so she accidentally pushed her note of entry under a vacant desk with a swoosh. She simple groaned as this happened. It took a few long moments of stirring for her to finally start wakeing up from her slumber. She yawned and stretched in her seat. "Oh my, it seem I fell asleep in class... Everybody gone already, why did nobody wake me up?" She spoke aloud to herself, she tried to scratched the sleep out of her eyes to no avail.
She gotten up from her desk and finally gotten a good look at her new classroom, that odd? The window barricade and cameras seemed like overkill for such a high school. "Where did my purse go- What may this be?.... This person has a poor sense of humor." She sighed as she found her note. Who would write an entry notice like this, who would call their students, beg pardon, bastards. This must be a prank by one of the students for no professional would write up such a crude noticed. If she has to prove herself to the older students then she might as will go, to show she means business. If she has to kick a rude senior on the behind she will, gladly, if it will get her respect, form them crude creatures.
She left the room with a dutiful expression on her face, she will not be disrespected like this. She opened the door to an empty hall, to it might have people but she still a little drowsy from her recent awakening.
"Where is this entryway?" She asked herself as she looked at the halls trying to get her bearings.
Conrad Shepherd
Unlike many of the other students, Conrad has been awake for at least half an hour. He was huddled under a desk, hiding from fear of being killed. This was like a setting from a horro movie, waking up in an empty room with locked windows and cameras all over the room. He thought he was kidnapped as he doesn't remember sleeping in class. He thought the kidnappers slash killers were waiting for him in the entryway for easy pickings. But he needs to get out soon and he knows that. The killers will come in here and kill him easily if he stays.
He sighed as he gotten up from under the desk with shaky knees. He was frighten this was worse than his daily panic attacks. He reached the door, at least in the hall he will at least have a chance to go for the door or a good hiding place. He tapped the door so to make sure it isn't hot from a fire on the other end or in the worst case a battery running thrugh the door. Noting happened so it safe enough for him to go out without his skin buring or him being shocked to cardiac arrest. The super high school level Lucky went out the door sheepishly, looking both ways before coming out fully. Nobody appeared to be in the halls. As he went out of the class room he sprinted around the corner. He will get to the entryway as quickly as he can. But he tripped as he went around the bend. He landed on his face, nothing broke thankfully. He just laid there, he was so done with his luck that he just continued laying there. "Ow..."
The fashionable young woman was stirring in her sleep on top of the school desk. While doing so she accidentally pushed her note of entry under a vacant desk with a swoosh. She simple groaned as this happened. It took a few long moments of stirring for her to finally start wakeing up from her slumber. She yawned and stretched in her seat. "Oh my, it seem I fell asleep in class... Everybody gone already, why did nobody wake me up?" She spoke aloud to herself, she tried to scratched the sleep out of her eyes to no avail.
She gotten up from her desk and finally gotten a good look at her new classroom, that odd? The window barricade and cameras seemed like overkill for such a high school. "Where did my purse go- What may this be?.... This person has a poor sense of humor." She sighed as she found her note. Who would write an entry notice like this, who would call their students, beg pardon, bastards. This must be a prank by one of the students for no professional would write up such a crude noticed. If she has to prove herself to the older students then she might as will go, to show she means business. If she has to kick a rude senior on the behind she will, gladly, if it will get her respect, form them crude creatures.
She left the room with a dutiful expression on her face, she will not be disrespected like this. She opened the door to an empty hall, to it might have people but she still a little drowsy from her recent awakening.
"Where is this entryway?" She asked herself as she looked at the halls trying to get her bearings.
Conrad Shepherd
Unlike many of the other students, Conrad has been awake for at least half an hour. He was huddled under a desk, hiding from fear of being killed. This was like a setting from a horro movie, waking up in an empty room with locked windows and cameras all over the room. He thought he was kidnapped as he doesn't remember sleeping in class. He thought the kidnappers slash killers were waiting for him in the entryway for easy pickings. But he needs to get out soon and he knows that. The killers will come in here and kill him easily if he stays.
He sighed as he gotten up from under the desk with shaky knees. He was frighten this was worse than his daily panic attacks. He reached the door, at least in the hall he will at least have a chance to go for the door or a good hiding place. He tapped the door so to make sure it isn't hot from a fire on the other end or in the worst case a battery running thrugh the door. Noting happened so it safe enough for him to go out without his skin buring or him being shocked to cardiac arrest. The super high school level Lucky went out the door sheepishly, looking both ways before coming out fully. Nobody appeared to be in the halls. As he went out of the class room he sprinted around the corner. He will get to the entryway as quickly as he can. But he tripped as he went around the bend. He landed on his face, nothing broke thankfully. He just laid there, he was so done with his luck that he just continued laying there. "Ow..."
Sounds good to me.
I'm good for characters.
so no objection from me.
@RBYDark: I am, but pretty new to it honestly.
so no objection from me.
@RBYDark: I am, but pretty new to it honestly.
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