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Spawnling said



TAHT IS ADORABLE.<3
/glomp/

Marshmellow said
i won't lie. this line made me do a double take to make sure ase and ixion weren't actually being chased by some famished legwear.


you're killing me rn
Spawnling said
I have the best post to make now.EDIT: Ya'll fail Hunter's report card, Senpai is disappoint.


blake.. blake u didn't chant hard enough...

....

one day hunter, one day
Marshmellow said
and so the old man destroyed all the demons with the power of AMERICA


ROFL

'MURICA PLS
welcome back gm-san, good to know ur still living and well

Shiinen said
I just kinda went lurking since almost everyone is on roofs and stuff. QwQ


WE GOT DISSS
The frantic race from one part of the academy to the other had Blake beat. Once they had broke into one of the classrooms, they figured it was time they'd gotten that well-deserved rest after all the fighting he was only just getting used to. Hunched over and trying to catch his breath, he watched in horror as his partner downed a bottle of... something that looked like shit. After all that's happened, you'd think one would reward himself with a Cola or something. Letting out a chuckle as his partner grimaced after finishing off the contents, Blake stood up to look out of the little window just next to the door that stood between them and a million little demons.

“It seems as though there are other people in this building-” Blake nodded as the other boy spoke. “The smartest thing to do right now would be to group up. I say we go get them!” From what he could see at the window, the imps were scattered throughout the hallways and out into the courtyard- nothing they couldn't beat. They have only grown up to two feet, so if they managed to gun it around the building they might have a chance to bump into any allies. IF there were any. There was also that danger of two panicked teenage boys running about that might attract about a hundred more imps from around the area.

"I've got a plan..." Blake turned to the tamer. It wasn't really the best scheme, but with their situation the way it was, almost anything could help them out, be it stupid or not. "It basically involves us running around the building. We break out of here, use your big-arse shield to shove and plow those bastards that happen to be in our way while we gun it around the corners, maybe have your spirits distract those things if need be-" Blake paused, biting his thumbnail and thought about the rest of the plan. "That's about it. You ready?" he clenched his fists and prayed to whoever was listening, hoping that they'd run into someone eventually. If not, then they were officially doomed.
With both boys and the familiars ready to barge through the door, Blake turned the knob and allowed Jace to run through first, following him up. Using his shield as a barrier against the little demons, they pushed and shoved their way across the hallways and zipped around the building almost in perfect condition. Being the most obscure part of the academy, it was natural not many of the creatures could have made their way there inside. Unless someone coincidentally opened the back entrance on their way inside--

Low and behold, someone eventually did.

Blake bumped into Jace as he made an abrupt stop as soon as he noticed the panicked red-head from the further end of the hallway. He wasn't sure whether he should have been happy they'd found someone, or furious because that someone had also left the back entrance open, allowing the creatures to literally spill into the courtyard just next to the corridor. From afar the pair watched as the red-head clumsily got back onto his feet, accompanied with a yelling of some sort- the rain was making it hard to listen.

When they had noticed another student off to the side, fully clad in dark clothing and a single bloodstained pistol, Blake's eyes widened and he nudged his partner. "Jackpot!" This was their chance. If they all gathered up now, there was a higher possibility that they could make it out of this alive.

"HEY! HEY YOU GU-" Blake was cut off as a large demon blob that was presumably chasing the scarlet-haired boy let out a bubbly roar from the courtyard.

"Ab insidiis diaboli, libera nos, Domine!" he muttered under his breath, focusing his attack on the lower-demon as he bolted towards the red-head, Jace following behind. The spell was enough to snare the growing demon for about a minute, but it had also taken a chunk of the exorcist's energy with it. He was definitely exhausted. Excessive use of magic- now that was something he wasn't used to. Blake turned his attention to the two others boys and tried his best to formally explain, "Alrightguyssaveyourintrosforlaterjustfuckinghelpusout" he paused for some air. "We need... to group up and go find others... name's Blake, this is Jace-" he pointed at his partner, almost out of breath. "We're here to help SO C'MON DO YOUR THING GUYS!" And with that, he positioned himself behind the group, ready to wreak havoc upon the invading demons with his words, or so god help him.
Sam12435 said
Sounds coolios! Sorry for the delay, time has been escaping me recently. But i caught the little bugger and now time is mine!I confused myself with the last statement and i'm not even sure how...


i think i managed to process that-

erhh

off to read, tata
Sam12435 said
Hey guys! sorry i haven't posted in a while, I dont have an excuse really but i will get a post up tomorrow i swear! Just wanted to let you guys know before i sleeped.Also, I hope you get better soon Letter A! Take care of yourself and be happy! :D


I'll follow you up as per usual to boost the IC. =)

(GM-san pls be okay, okay? okay)
ALPHONSE 'AL' DONOVAN


Alphonse wasn't exactly sure whether he was displeased or just in complete shock. He stood there as his eyes ran over the towering edifice of an academy and immediately thought of the possible worst-case scenarios. To be fair, the building was huge and the students he'd seen walking about earlier just oozed royalty. Age had definitely taken its toll on the college however, with the lichen and moss just beginning to make their way up the sides of the building, in which the granite and cobble had begun to crumble- everything about it was rustically beautiful, nonetheless.

He raised his hand up to glance at his watch and yelped in the process. "About an hour to go- shitshitshit" hurriedly dragging his suitcases with him, he made his way across the gates and ventured inside. Normally he'd have taken the time to admire the building's interiors, but damn, he was late; what with all the settling down and getting ready having to be done just before the masquerade ball. Taking a look at his letter containing the information about his dorm, he couldn't help but think about his situation grimly- sure, he was safe(for now) and everything would be provided for, but how well would he fit in with the rest of the students? Would they be kind? Would he end up hating them? Have any of them ever murdered anyone? He shook his head at the last question as the memories from his prison had flooded back into his head. It definitely wasn't something anyone would want to remember, but what doesn't kill you makes you stronger, right?

Nope--

What doesn't kill you comes back eventually and tries again. What if he'd end up dead by the end of the year?

Before he knew it, there he stood: in front of the dorm he'd be sharing with two other people. The 'sapphire' dorm, the glimmering brass plaque read. Quickly yet cautiously, he turned the knob and flopped his suitcases right before him with his foot to block anything that wanted to take a jump out at him. Nothing. "God... stop being so paranoid you wuss." he muttered under his breath as he undid his tie. He looked around and noticed that two other people, presumably his dorm-mates had been there already, their clothes lying on the beds. One of which being a fancy suit laid upon the trash can. Scrunching his nose he figured he'd be the last one to arrive as usual.

The letter that was left for him on his bedside table was, along with everything else, just magnificent, Al thought with displeasure. It was not that he did not admire the grandeur of the place and everything within it, he simply doubted himself. He read through the letter and then checked his wardrobe for the mentioned suit and tie. He gawked in awe after he had laid them both carefully on the bed, the suit being surprisingly under-toned for a masquerade ball, much to his pleasure. He was never the flashy sort of guy anyway, so this would be perfect for him. He switched his attention to the mask and thanked his lucky stars for something rather simple than extravagant. The mask covered half his face and formed a semi-sickle shape that drooped down towards the chin area. It was rather sleek, per se. Not too overwhelmed this time, Alphonse proceeded to dress up. Much to his surprise it had fit him almost perfectly, with the waist being a little tight around him he had expected it to- indulging in that emotional eating binge just before he had left home was obviously not the best idea. I'll have to fix that later, he thought, running his hand across his abdomen. Brushing that aside, he finally slipped on his mask. He wiggled his nose comfortably into the crevice of the mask and like that, it was set firmly. Happy he'd been given an accessory with no particular strings or fabric to tie the mask into place, he stepped in front of the full-length standalone mirror and grinned at his reflection. "Hey there, handsome!" he set his hands on his hips and began to strut from the far corner of the room towards the mirror, shamelessly taking in the sight of his new getup.

Heading straight for the door, he mentally noted that he would unpack as soon as the event was over. Gracing himself with the anxious thought of meeting new people and socializing, he dusted himself off and made his way to the Grand Hall with faux confidence. His positive demeanor wouldn't fool many however, with his teeth slightly chattering and hands sweating away like that.

Get it together.

You've made it through a successful prison break, don't act like a pussy now.

Cursing himself for being so shaken up, he bit his lip as he (tried to) compose himself upon reaching the stairwell of the Grand Hall. Resting his body against the pillar, he'd noticed a few people had arrived before him, scattered around the wide lobby, as he'd expected and much to his disdain. The thought of running away now was tempting, but he stood his ground. It would probably be a good idea to start befriending these people now, after all, when shit hits the fan he'd probably need a few people backing him up, right? Right.

Go.

Just do it- talk to them. Do it for your sake!

A few eyes were set on the shaking boy, he felt them drilling through the back of his head as he simultaneously backtracked mid-lobby and made his way to the empty buffet to snack on phantom appetizers. He felt paralyzed- crowds were definitely not his thing, so he stood there like a statue, leaning against the buffet table and twiddling his thumbs.

Good lord. This is going to be a long night.

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LowKey123 said
Did it.


ilysm
LowKey123 said
STUFF FOR OUR CHARS


IT'S BEAUTIFUL. MAKE SURE ALOIS IS
"THE FABULOUS"

pls thnk u
/muah muah chup chup/
<3
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