"Well, it could be worse. I mean, you survived having a ceiling fall on you. If you can survive something like that, I don't think a limb being gone is going to stop you."
"Shut up..."
"At least you can still kind of fight with one arm, can't you? If it were your leg, you'd definitely never be able to fight again."
"Shut up."
"I think it's admirable that you're still alive after what happened. And not just that you had a ceiling hit you. I still can't get over how tough you have to be to survive something like that. I mean how you're still here, socializing with people and being open enough to talk about it."
"Will you just..." Kyle's hand started balling into a fist, his jaw started clenching, this was a decision he was severely regretting. Not only did he disclose this private information to her, but now she was giving her thoughts on it like she had some fucking idea like she knew what was going on. What made it worse, was that she had no tone at all while talking.
"A normal person in your position would at least be a dark-and-depressing kind of guy no matter what he was like before. A weak-spirited person in your position might have tried to kill himself. But, at least for Yamaku's standards, you seem to be doing great."
Kyle was feeling his breaking point, there was no stopping the tirade that was about to be unleashed.
"I think you can still fight, even with only one arm."
"JUST SHUT UP!!!" He yelled at her, "Stop talking like you know what the fuck is going on! You have no idea the life I lived before all of this!" He was really letting her have it, but at this point he just didn't care, "Fighting was my life, my training, my tutoring, my matches all revolved around it and then it just gets snatched up by some goddamn snow, and what am I left with?! No arm! No future! No more fights, why? Because they kicked me out! Worst of all, my own damn father can't even look me in the-" he slowly started realizing what he was saying and quickly stopped himself, to let himself go this far...it just pissed him off even more.
Raising his fist, he brought it smashing back down onto the table, "GOD DAMN IT ALL!!!!"
At this point he was visibly shaking and panting heavily at all the rage and energy he just exuded onto this one person. Reality slowly came crashing back down on him and he realized exactly where he was, looking around, he had an audience. The students, faculty and staff were all staring at him, wide eyed, slack jawed as his rage had become a publicly horrifying scenario to possibly the entire school. He wanted to go.
"Tch," shoving his tray aside he stood up and hurriedly, angrily, marched his way out of the cafeteria, through the halls and out onto the school grounds towards the dormitories. He figured, he had just enough of school for today.
The bell chimed, signalling that lunch was over.
Several days pass as the school year continues. Though it hasn't even been a week yet, students find themselves quickly picking up the routine of getting up in the morning, and cleaning and feeding themselves, before going on to learn the day's lessons. For some, this task was much easier than for others. Kyle himself, was not one of those.
Having spent nearly every morning training since first arriving at Yamaku, Kyle continuously misjudged his own timing and would nearly miss the first bell. To make matters worse, since his "outburst" on monday he had been avoiding Ami like the plague, having realized just how much of an ass he had been to her, he couldn't bear looking her in the face anymore. Worse yet, he was pretty sure that other students were avoiding him like the plague as well, having witnessed his "outburst" first hand, he was pretty sure they were avoiding him so they wouldn't provoke his ire. He honestly felt both ashamed and embarassed.
"Parker? Parker!" Kyle's head snapped up.
"What?"
"Mr. Parker," a tall lanky man wearing a shirt tie and coat was speaking to him, it was the science teacher, Mutou, "You are here for an education, not to doze off in class, are we clear?"
"Yes teacher, sorry, I won't let it happen again."
"Good, now as Mr. Parker has given us an excellent distraction, we'll be doing some group work today," he immediately began writing out the assigned pages on the board, listing them off as quickly as he wrote them down. Turning around, he addressed the class, "Today you'll be working in groups of three or four, group one will be Parker, Todoroki, Mizukimura and Hanari."
Kyle groaned audibly, "great, just what he needed, forced interaction."
Begrudgingly he looked around for his partners for today, Fuyuki was...that short girl he ran off a flight of stairs...still kind of regretted that one. Hanari he didn't really know, but he had seen her in a couple of his classes and recognized her from roll call. Mizukimura was...holy crap it was that one girl! The siren from that first day, holy crap that day was real. Being paired up with her...maybe today would be a good day after all. As Mutou finished listing off the groups and letting them off, the sound of a dozen desks being dragged around was all that could be heard as groups began setting up. Kyle was one of the many desks as he made his way over to the rest of the group members.
(The day is friday, almost the weekend, aside from saturday morning classes, you're almost in the clear. Group assignments will be listed in the OOC for all to see.)
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Everything is looking pretty good, I think what sealed it for me was the "dark cloud is my favorite rpg of all time"
Accepted, timeskip will be commencing soon.
Accepted, timeskip will be commencing soon.
I'm only going to say this once, since Empire has requested for it, they may have a second character, but I don't want everyone to be asking to make second characters for fear of losing everyone in a wave of posts. We may even be having two new players coming aboard so we're already adding 3 more characters and that's even pushing it a bit. That being said, I'm curious to see how an addition of characters will play out.
As for your request concerning a character with a missing arm, its not like we don't have enough diversity already so that'd be fine but only if its the left arm.
Anyway, other question I have is, Empire, are you planning on posting a response tonight?
As for your request concerning a character with a missing arm, its not like we don't have enough diversity already so that'd be fine but only if its the left arm.
Anyway, other question I have is, Empire, are you planning on posting a response tonight?
As I've said before Ursa, I refuse to let this one die.
I'm gonna wait until tomorrow night, can't really write right now, plus sleep and work.
well I'm still waiting on your post Mr. but I understand such distractions.
-slow claps-
Seriously, where is everyone?
Seriously, where is everyone?
"The young King Tyros, having conquered all of Umbria, uniting its people, called together a massive force. 30,000 men, ready to fight and die for their king, something unseen since the conception of this great country. Today would mark the day that a once warring nation, united under one banner would stave off the shadows of the imperial's wing. Today Umbria marched to war, in what would be known as the great... the er... the... hmm..."
Thallus slowly twirled the ink dipped quill in his hand, mulling over the proper words to use on the parchment. "Ay suppose...this would be something of a...revolution? No...more like a crusade... its definitely a war, the laddie certainly made that one clear..." Placing the quill down at his side, he set the parchment on his lap as formulated the sentences in his head. Pulling a wooden pipe from his pocket he put it in his mouth, clamping it in place before grabbing a vial from another pocket and filling the pipe with tobacco. Afterwards he grabbed another vial, this one filled with dried cinder leaves, he ground them between his fingers before tossing them in the bowl, small sparks ignited the load and allowed him to pull in a few puffs so that it could cherry. So engrossed was he in this process he barely noticed how the low din of the troops suddenly turned into war cries as the army began its forward march.
"Ay, looks like its time to go," picking up the reigns he spoke to his ox, "off we go Benjy! HYAH!" He whipped the reigns and the ox groaned as it slowly began pulling the cart alongside several other supply wagons.
"Long journey ahead boys!" he said to no one in particular, "who wants to sing a song?!"
In the merry month of June, From my home I started,
Left the girls of Tuam, Nearly broken hearted,
Saluted me father dear, Kissed me darling mother,
Drank a pint of beer, My grief and tears to smother,
Then off to reap the corn, And leave where I was born,
Cut a stout blackthorn, To banish ghost and goblin,
In a brand new pair of brogues, go rattling o'er the bogs,
Frightening all the dogs, On the rocky road to Dumnonia.
One, two, three, four, five
Thallus slowly twirled the ink dipped quill in his hand, mulling over the proper words to use on the parchment. "Ay suppose...this would be something of a...revolution? No...more like a crusade... its definitely a war, the laddie certainly made that one clear..." Placing the quill down at his side, he set the parchment on his lap as formulated the sentences in his head. Pulling a wooden pipe from his pocket he put it in his mouth, clamping it in place before grabbing a vial from another pocket and filling the pipe with tobacco. Afterwards he grabbed another vial, this one filled with dried cinder leaves, he ground them between his fingers before tossing them in the bowl, small sparks ignited the load and allowed him to pull in a few puffs so that it could cherry. So engrossed was he in this process he barely noticed how the low din of the troops suddenly turned into war cries as the army began its forward march.
"Ay, looks like its time to go," picking up the reigns he spoke to his ox, "off we go Benjy! HYAH!" He whipped the reigns and the ox groaned as it slowly began pulling the cart alongside several other supply wagons.
"Long journey ahead boys!" he said to no one in particular, "who wants to sing a song?!"
Left the girls of Tuam, Nearly broken hearted,
Saluted me father dear, Kissed me darling mother,
Drank a pint of beer, My grief and tears to smother,
Then off to reap the corn, And leave where I was born,
Cut a stout blackthorn, To banish ghost and goblin,
In a brand new pair of brogues, go rattling o'er the bogs,
Frightening all the dogs, On the rocky road to Dumnonia.
One, two, three, four, five
Hexaflexagon said
Eh, it is fine. Worse comes to worse. Ueda could just have an epic monologue about.... I don't know cats. XD
ahhahahaha, I like you flex, you're alright.
Anyway, I think I convinced one of my friends to join, the other friend just needs to see the link to the OOC then I think we've got our third years.
Well based on that I'm going to guess you're a girl, but I could be wrong about that XD
I wouldn't mind having players make a second character, but I'm going to try and see if I can bring in my friends first, if not, if you think you can handle the strain empire, I'll allow you to make a second char.
I wouldn't mind having players make a second character, but I'm going to try and see if I can bring in my friends first, if not, if you think you can handle the strain empire, I'll allow you to make a second char.
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