Soul

Hɪɢʜsᴄʜᴏᴏʟ ᴏғ ᴛʜᴇ Dᴇᴀᴅ~

Accepted~

Hɪɢʜsᴄʜᴏᴏʟ ᴏғ ᴛʜᴇ Dᴇᴀᴅ~

Morgan Freeman said It was simply another day inside of Fujimi Academy. Birds were chippering amongst siblings, teachers sat inside of air-conditioned classrooms, boredly taking role, while students meandered the halls, either skipping, or carrying out an errand for a lazy professor. Unknown to the populace...this wouldn't be a simple school day, like the rest of the days. It would be a Hell of a lot worse...'cuz zombies n shit.

Yami frowned boredly, turning away from Mrs. Nemu's lecture on the correct geographical structure of yada yada yada. It was all very, very dull, and the boy could only cringe inwardly at the fact that this was the second or third class in the school day - meaning that he still had hours of torture to sit through. His eyes glanced over the small stack of paper footballs he created, and the boy smirked deviously, lining up the triangular wad of trash and flicking his fingers carefully.

"Mr. Kitsuga-"

A chorus of loud, childish laughter and giggles rang throughout the classroom. Nemu slowly reached into her tight bun, grabbing the paper triangle and throwing it on the floor. "Leave." With a melodramatic flourish, she pointed towards the door, spots of red touching her wrinkled cheeks. A grin appeared on Yami's face, and the boy stood up from his seat, grabbing his black backpack on his way to the door.

"Time to...waste time. Woop!"

He exited the classroom with a 'bang', just in time to hear his butthurt teacher yell about going to the principal's office.

God damn it.

(So, I'll post the whole zombie-starting fiasco in one of my next posts.)

Hɪɢʜsᴄʜᴏᴏʟ ᴏғ ᴛʜᴇ Dᴇᴀᴅ~

Everyone so far is accepted.

Hɪɢʜsᴄʜᴏᴏʟ ᴏғ ᴛʜᴇ Dᴇᴀᴅ~

Not to sound hasty...but she seems a tad...mary-sueish? Like, can you just take away the fact that she has mastered four different languages?

Hɪɢʜsᴄʜᴏᴏʟ ᴏғ ᴛʜᴇ Dᴇᴀᴅ~

Accepted.

Highschool of the Dead...?

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Hɪɢʜsᴄʜᴏᴏʟ ᴏғ ᴛʜᴇ Dᴇᴀᴅ~

Fujimi Academy

The starting point for when everything went to absolute Hell. A school, originally funded back in 1997, and now the monumental, highest-rated school it is today. It is located in Tokonosu City. The school is filled with a variety of students, some all the way from America. The school's original foundation is the basic cement/stone mixture you would see in any other schools today. The former material used for Fujimi Academy was wood from a Sakura tree, but the staff quickly reinforced it with actual sturdy material once an American student set the whole academy ablaze. Large iron gates separates the school's courtyard from the outside world, which is, in this case, a long blacktop road surrounded by forests on both sides. The road leads both North and South, where North is where Tokonosu City lies, only a few miles away, while South leads far away, somewhere into the mountains.

It was simply another day inside of Fujimi Academy. Birds were chippering amongst siblings, teachers sat inside of air-conditioned classrooms, boredly taking role, while students meandered the halls, either skipping, or carrying out an errand for a lazy professor. Unknown to the populace...this wouldn't be a simple school day, like the rest of the days. It would be a Hell of a lot worse...'cuz zombies n shit.

Rules

1. white people are crazy

2. Yeh...just because I'm chill doesn't mean I allow rape/sex. Go to PM for that shtuff.

3. Be cool. Oh, and delete the stuff in parenthesis.

4. Common sense. Sorry, but no Hermaphrodites. That's just...odd.

5. Peace. My Co-GM's are Epiphany and Litepow.

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Kitsugaia

Name: Yami Kitsugaia

Nickname(s): N/A

Gender: Male

Age: Sixteen. (16)

Nationality: Japanese

Personality: Yami is a very...merciless, rebelliously aggressive boy who believes that actions speak louder than words. He enjoys writing short stories, drawing, and reading novels whenever he isn't doing something in his spare time, and he currently 'suffers' from minor OCD. Yami can appear to be coldly aloof or uncaring, because he doesn't show many smiling, kind facial expressions - but it's just how he is. He's not a very...touchy feely kind of boy, and enjoys spending time alone. Not to confuse him with a mopey, depressed teenager. He enjoys practical jokes, and his sharp wit is only challenged by his even sharper mind. Since the zombie infection, he seems to be developing sociopathic qualities - he has become more...wreckless, doing things that could potentially injure him or even end with his death, and he has become somthing of a 'kamikaze cannon'.

Biography: Originally born, rather illegally, in the mountains of Mount Fuji, Yami was treated to a rather hostile dwelling from an extremely young age. He didn't have any real family problems - his mother was a self-indulged archeologist, and his father was her intern. The hostility mainly came from the mountain's original tribesmen. They harassed the small family, setting fire to their crops, stealing the rock samples they dug from the mountain's core, and generally making their life a living Hell. To combat this attack on his psyche, Yami became quiet and sharp, spending his time mulling over the novels his mother brought with her from Tokyo, and writing his own stories and novels in the meantime. Art also became an important lifeline in his lonely life - that is, until he was taken out of his little crevice of mountain and moved to the main island. There, he went to Fushimi Academy, a stranger to mostly everyone. He took up classes in close quarter combat, quickly recognizing his talent and becoming the CQC Captain. Life was rather...interesting, if not boring. That is...until zombies 'n shit.

Crush: No one.

Other: He enjoys killing zombies - if only a tad.

Highschool of the Dead...?

Hey now.

hey.

hey.

Totally doing that in the OOC. Anyways, coolio Shadow. I've never really watched the show, but I read a lot, and so I've read novels about it.

Highschool of the Dead...?

Yo wut.

It becomes a tedious chore whenever boobs get TOO big. Anyways, awesome peeps. I'll get the OOC up relatively soon.

@Pernicious: It will follow our own storyline. We're just going off of the school's layout.

Sword Art Online

I'd be in this as well.