Ms. Wonderland looked at John a moment as he...Failed to ask his question, "That's Miss, John. Be sure to speak up! Being indecisive can be a dangerous trait. Have more confidence. As an added bonus, I will task you with an additional responsibility, John," Ms. Wonderland would say, though she wouldn't manage to get a word in edge wise before Dave's daring got the best of him.
Over on the other side of the room, Dave was approaching the task with an insightful idea. Why not use attributes that the little doll was lacking, correct? Only, the doll stopped mimicking Dave the moment the boy started acting more like a threat. It would, using it's finger-less plush of an appendage, thrust it's arm straight into Dave's chest. The little doll was most likely barely a foot tall and weighed a oh so intimidating 4 lbs. However, that fist that was sent straight for Dave's chest. It took advantage the moment Dave was coming in for the quick bite. Dave wouldn't have even gotten the chance to execute his doll munching. The Dave doll was strong enough to strike Dave with enough strength as to knock the boy out of his seat and four feet backwards and almost three feet in the air at the start. For a split second, Dave would feel lightless and a gruff pain in the center of his chest. As Dave was going to most likely be unlucky enough to meet with the back of the classroom wall before crumbling down on top of one of the computers in the back.
Ms. Wonderland watched a moment before returning her attention to John, there wasn't an ounce of worry on her face, "Upon defeating your doll you will exclaim, as loud as you can, a victorious shout!" Nodding in approval, she tasked John with the besting of his doll and now he also would have to scream a "Boo Ya" or a "Oh Yeah" upon the completion. He needed more confidence. Being shy wouldn't mean the members of the mysterious dark group wouldn't try hurting John. "Now, no more questions. You are to use your own devices to accomplish this task, no matter how you'd go about that." Without an additional word, or a pause to listening to just what John's question was, Ms. Wonderland stepped right out of the Counter's meeting room.
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I actually did.
I'll edit it in a bit, but my post incorporates the whole of Counter so you should still be fine to post.
I'll edit it in a bit, but my post incorporates the whole of Counter so you should still be fine to post.
Is this still accepting?
If so, any particular place that would need filling?
If so, any particular place that would need filling?
I posted.
I will get a post with Dallas a little later. Those that aren't apart of clubs would have a better chance of posting now while the DC let up.
I will get a post with Dallas a little later. Those that aren't apart of clubs would have a better chance of posting now while the DC let up.
Suvoshi Wonderland.
At first glance one would see a well set, beautiful, young woman that was the advisory teacher for classroom B-12 and a chemistry teacher for various sections. She was a predominately admired woman and that wasn't simply because she was easy on the eyes, but because shew as one of the staff members that was in on the school's little secret. That this school was gathering some of the most gifted of power users and training them to tap into their innermost powers so that they could carve their own futures with their own tiny little hands. Recently, however, things have changed. Rumors of a dark guild of power users, with extraordinary talents, have come to be a threat to the rest of the school and, potentially, even the whole world. Still, they were mostly just rumors....Though Ms. Wonderland did not intend on dismissing them as just that.
Due to her suspicions, she developed a unique group known as the Counter. Their purpose was to act as somewhat guardians of the school under the guise of ordinary students. She used her precious students to investigate matters that she could not and, through the many months, she found that the shadowy group was more than just a rumor. They were more than that and she knew, immediately, that she would have to stop them.
Even if that meant that she was possibly putting those innocent youths in unprecedented troubles.
It was all for the greater good, she knew.
~~~
Ms. Wonderland was uncharacteristically late today. It was so unusual for her to be anything but 10 minutes early. The more senior members of the Counter most likely would have been a little confused that she wasn't already waiting in the classroom for them. However, exactly 15 minutes late, the familiar sound of high heels tapping on linoleum echoed up and down the hallway beside the room. The woman would walk in, holding a cardboard box at her side. The box was a fair size, about 4x4x2, making it look like some sort of board.
"Hello everyone," She'd greet, her voice a melodic chime. She had a high voice, able to reach the sharpest octaves with the slightest syllable, and it was caked with her Russian accent from her homeland, "Welcome to those of you who have never been here before. I think you for taking the interest to see just what we are all about," She'd grin a moment before turning around and opening the box she set down on the front desk. "We have a small mission for today. A simple training exercise. I know everyone has been trying hard, but this exercise will be to further your powers and practice your sparring aptitude. For some of you, this will be a simple task, however, for a few," She'd reach down into the box and pull out a doll, "This will be very difficult."
The doll had curly red hair, freckles, black button eyes, and a creamy peach colored skin. It wore a checkered dress of dark red, gold, soft pink and mahogany brown that fell down to it's ankles and on its feet were a pair of black, strapped flats. Most likely there wouldn't be a single student familiar with these dolls, but if there was someone who knew of them they'd know to refer to the doll as a Blitzkreig and they were not lightly named either.
Ms. Wonderland held for any questions, holding the doll in hand. If no one asked any she would begin the demonstration.
She pressed her finger into the belly of the doll, which caused an electric spark. The doll twitched a moment before it turned it's head to her. As it turned to look at her the doll's hair faded to brown, it's clothes matched the stylish brown dress Ms. Wonderland wore and the matching black heels, and it's skin tone, eye color and even curvature warped to match Ms. Wonderland. In an instant she was holding a duplicate of herself.
Putting the doll on the table it would stand on its two legs and look over the classroom.
"Now, everyone come up and grab a doll and do exactly as I did," She would instruct, motioning a hand towards the box of dolls.
As everyone came and picked one up she would place a finger on it, causing a spark, and the doll would warp to match whomever picked it up. John and Houston would have their own little duplicates before long. The doll would follow after them, typically standing or sitting in a matching position as them, and they would look at the original each time the original looked their way. Despite looking similar they did not have mouths, ears or a nose, so they were only so much alike their original.
When everyone had their own and were either back behind the computers or standing, Ms. Wonderland would begin the next part of the test.
"You all have by the end of today. The only goal is to defeat your doll. You may use any means to defeat them. Do not rush or be hasty, else you will end up harming yourself. Just...Think it through. This is not a test of brute force," She would say, leaning back on the front desk with her doll on the ground in a similar position. The two were looking over the class curious as to how they were going to go about this test.
"As you all contemplate doing that, I also want you all to know that we have heard," By we, she meant Counter's vast resources, "That the dark group has started moving again. They've been quite a while, but that most likely is only going to be trouble for us. For the next couple days be sure to be extra careful always. Do not let them find you out and, should you find them, be sure to come to me immediately."
At first glance one would see a well set, beautiful, young woman that was the advisory teacher for classroom B-12 and a chemistry teacher for various sections. She was a predominately admired woman and that wasn't simply because she was easy on the eyes, but because shew as one of the staff members that was in on the school's little secret. That this school was gathering some of the most gifted of power users and training them to tap into their innermost powers so that they could carve their own futures with their own tiny little hands. Recently, however, things have changed. Rumors of a dark guild of power users, with extraordinary talents, have come to be a threat to the rest of the school and, potentially, even the whole world. Still, they were mostly just rumors....Though Ms. Wonderland did not intend on dismissing them as just that.
Due to her suspicions, she developed a unique group known as the Counter. Their purpose was to act as somewhat guardians of the school under the guise of ordinary students. She used her precious students to investigate matters that she could not and, through the many months, she found that the shadowy group was more than just a rumor. They were more than that and she knew, immediately, that she would have to stop them.
Even if that meant that she was possibly putting those innocent youths in unprecedented troubles.
It was all for the greater good, she knew.
~~~
Ms. Wonderland was uncharacteristically late today. It was so unusual for her to be anything but 10 minutes early. The more senior members of the Counter most likely would have been a little confused that she wasn't already waiting in the classroom for them. However, exactly 15 minutes late, the familiar sound of high heels tapping on linoleum echoed up and down the hallway beside the room. The woman would walk in, holding a cardboard box at her side. The box was a fair size, about 4x4x2, making it look like some sort of board.
"Hello everyone," She'd greet, her voice a melodic chime. She had a high voice, able to reach the sharpest octaves with the slightest syllable, and it was caked with her Russian accent from her homeland, "Welcome to those of you who have never been here before. I think you for taking the interest to see just what we are all about," She'd grin a moment before turning around and opening the box she set down on the front desk. "We have a small mission for today. A simple training exercise. I know everyone has been trying hard, but this exercise will be to further your powers and practice your sparring aptitude. For some of you, this will be a simple task, however, for a few," She'd reach down into the box and pull out a doll, "This will be very difficult."
The doll had curly red hair, freckles, black button eyes, and a creamy peach colored skin. It wore a checkered dress of dark red, gold, soft pink and mahogany brown that fell down to it's ankles and on its feet were a pair of black, strapped flats. Most likely there wouldn't be a single student familiar with these dolls, but if there was someone who knew of them they'd know to refer to the doll as a Blitzkreig and they were not lightly named either.
Ms. Wonderland held for any questions, holding the doll in hand. If no one asked any she would begin the demonstration.
She pressed her finger into the belly of the doll, which caused an electric spark. The doll twitched a moment before it turned it's head to her. As it turned to look at her the doll's hair faded to brown, it's clothes matched the stylish brown dress Ms. Wonderland wore and the matching black heels, and it's skin tone, eye color and even curvature warped to match Ms. Wonderland. In an instant she was holding a duplicate of herself.
Putting the doll on the table it would stand on its two legs and look over the classroom.
"Now, everyone come up and grab a doll and do exactly as I did," She would instruct, motioning a hand towards the box of dolls.
As everyone came and picked one up she would place a finger on it, causing a spark, and the doll would warp to match whomever picked it up. John and Houston would have their own little duplicates before long. The doll would follow after them, typically standing or sitting in a matching position as them, and they would look at the original each time the original looked their way. Despite looking similar they did not have mouths, ears or a nose, so they were only so much alike their original.
When everyone had their own and were either back behind the computers or standing, Ms. Wonderland would begin the next part of the test.
"You all have by the end of today. The only goal is to defeat your doll. You may use any means to defeat them. Do not rush or be hasty, else you will end up harming yourself. Just...Think it through. This is not a test of brute force," She would say, leaning back on the front desk with her doll on the ground in a similar position. The two were looking over the class curious as to how they were going to go about this test.
"As you all contemplate doing that, I also want you all to know that we have heard," By we, she meant Counter's vast resources, "That the dark group has started moving again. They've been quite a while, but that most likely is only going to be trouble for us. For the next couple days be sure to be extra careful always. Do not let them find you out and, should you find them, be sure to come to me immediately."
Name: Suvoshi Wonderland
Age: 27
Gender: Female
Occupation: Teacher
Allegiance: Counter
Hometown: Moscow, Russia
Personality: She’s somewhat of a professionalist. She likes to do things perfectly and has to go about everything in a similarly professional manner. She isn’t one the “gets” fun. She’s obsessive compulsive, often times over the smallest of details, and the definition of punctual and detailed. She’s smart and strong, however her business-strict persona often makes her awkward around others or becoming surprisingly embarrassed over unusual, non-professional situations.
Appearance: Link1, Link2
Power: Electrokinesis
Bio: Suvoshi Wonderland, her birth name, was a young Russian girl that developed her powers late in life. She had an ordinary life until her powers started to demonstrate themselves around when she was 22. She was forcibly drafted into the military when her country’s officials found out and she became a planter agent in the Academy.
Currently, she exists to stop everything bad about the school from leaking out into the outside world. She is one of the most powerful instructors there and, usually, fairly respected. She holds somewhat of a rivalry with Flint White and, although the usual staff doesn’t entirely understand and blame it on some sort of unrequited tension between the two, it is because Suvoshi is the head instructor over Counter and Mr. White’s greatest enemy.
Age: 27
Gender: Female
Occupation: Teacher
Allegiance: Counter
Hometown: Moscow, Russia
Personality: She’s somewhat of a professionalist. She likes to do things perfectly and has to go about everything in a similarly professional manner. She isn’t one the “gets” fun. She’s obsessive compulsive, often times over the smallest of details, and the definition of punctual and detailed. She’s smart and strong, however her business-strict persona often makes her awkward around others or becoming surprisingly embarrassed over unusual, non-professional situations.
Appearance: Link1, Link2
Power: Electrokinesis
As a master level Electrokinesist Ms. Wonderland possesses the power to generate raw electricity out of her body, absorb electricity from the surroundings, generate electromagnetic fields, manipulate positrons and subatomic particles, and manipulate/bend metal via magnetism. Using her power over electricity she can generate powerful force fields, charge inanimate objects, hack into electronic devices, electroreception, manipulate specific energy waves and manipulate her own body via her own molecular control to produce super speed or super strength and even supercharge her super speed and super strength via additional electrical enhancements. She is practically a living bountiful source of magnificent lightning. It is no poor moniker to call her a Goddess of Lightning.
Bio: Suvoshi Wonderland, her birth name, was a young Russian girl that developed her powers late in life. She had an ordinary life until her powers started to demonstrate themselves around when she was 22. She was forcibly drafted into the military when her country’s officials found out and she became a planter agent in the Academy.
Currently, she exists to stop everything bad about the school from leaking out into the outside world. She is one of the most powerful instructors there and, usually, fairly respected. She holds somewhat of a rivalry with Flint White and, although the usual staff doesn’t entirely understand and blame it on some sort of unrequited tension between the two, it is because Suvoshi is the head instructor over Counter and Mr. White’s greatest enemy.
"Wimp?" A scoff escaped Dallas as he sat straight up. He was about to explain, in detail, just who the wimp was here. It definitely wasn't the higher number that was for sure. Dallas shut his mouth when Flint demanded attention to the rest of them inside. It somewhat annoyed Dallas that he wasn't going to be putting the kid in his place, but at the same time Dallas had no problem letting it go. He wasn't going to be bothered with Jay...For now. He could take care of the kid later. Right now he needed to pay attention to the meeting.
Though there was one thing that Dallas definitely wasn't in agreement with.
Everyone here didn't know his tricks and, even if they had, Jay would know none of them. Dallas didn't go around flaunting his power and, the few moments he did, he demonstrated a dangerous capacity for destruction and violence. Even if everyone had a clue as to what he could do, that meant nothing. That didn't mean that they would be able to stop him should he wish to utterly annihilate them. Just because you could see a tornado, know what a tornado is, and collectively, the whole group was aware of what tornadoes were capable of did not mean that you could stop one with your barehands. Such was the difference in a higher number.
"You have a point, teach," Dallas would say, coming to stand up, "Why don't we have an exercise? No. Better yet, why don't we have an initiation? See if these sewer rats are actually worth bringing in with the rest of the club?"
Though there was one thing that Dallas definitely wasn't in agreement with.
Everyone here didn't know his tricks and, even if they had, Jay would know none of them. Dallas didn't go around flaunting his power and, the few moments he did, he demonstrated a dangerous capacity for destruction and violence. Even if everyone had a clue as to what he could do, that meant nothing. That didn't mean that they would be able to stop him should he wish to utterly annihilate them. Just because you could see a tornado, know what a tornado is, and collectively, the whole group was aware of what tornadoes were capable of did not mean that you could stop one with your barehands. Such was the difference in a higher number.
"You have a point, teach," Dallas would say, coming to stand up, "Why don't we have an exercise? No. Better yet, why don't we have an initiation? See if these sewer rats are actually worth bringing in with the rest of the club?"
Sloth said
One of them wears green....one of them wears blue...they're essentially the same person if you ignore one's lack of ovaries.
So...Chigetsu is a trap then?
I'm positive that is what you are saying.
There's always one.
I wouldn't mind creating the teacher :0
Well obviously he's saying she's dressed slutty.
Like Chigetsu.
Like Chigetsu.
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