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Post by Mari Yakobu on Aug 6, 2018 9:34:45 GMT -4
 Mari Yakobu Class 1-C || Code Name || Heavy Breather Mari was a bit taken aback when a voice came from behind her. Alex had popped up and introdcued himself. With a bit of a stammer and pushing back a lock of hair behind her ear , she bowed her head. "I am Yakubo Mari. Pleasure to meet you." She didn't take his hand but gave him her best flowery smile. The type that came from years practicing the tea ceremony. Their conversation was cut short when the class president came over and welcomed everyone, and told them not to be too loud.
She decided to step forward with a quick pace, and smile to Melody. "Thank you for doing this Miss Miro." She was forced into the group from Alex's start, so she might as well try to act the part. The walk apparently wasn't that far. And everyone seemed pretty eager for the party. She just quietly kept to herself but listening as the group moved to the room. Inside she saw Aki bouncing around in what amounted to lingere. She blinked and started counting the occupants of this slumber party. Darren, Akio, Kirk, Eli, Naoru, and Alex. So six boys. Yumi, Melody, Aki, and herself. And four girls. It didn't seem to be that kind of party. She had to garner that as just Aki being Aki and continue on.
Once in the room, she scoped out the scene. Matresses and pillows everywhere. The actual bed was a massive table. Eli challenged everyone that could hear, and in this room, that was everyone plus maybe the neighbors. Darren had gone to change in the shower and she just kind of stood off on her own. She had no clue where to try and fit in. It wasn't until Melody addressed the ladies of the room directly, that she tried to move anywhere. Her wedges were left by the door before wadinging into plushtopolis. Her balance loosing at the first transition as she went face first into the matress by Melody's feet. Her bag flying off and hitting the wall, dropping like ti was planned to go right in that spot right side up and the zippers facing out.
The heart-eyed maiden rolled over and moved to the end of the beds, leaning against a wall before bringing out a manga book. Her latest issue of Xai. "According to my research. Slumber parties tend to have character bonding games. Pranks. And" Her eyes narrowed on the page as she was reading the line verbatum. "Every type of food that would never be found on a diet." The cover of the book had a Chinese teenage boy embraced in the arms of two tall males like a snadwich. The one in front of him light haired with a Japanese school uniform. The one behind him looked exactly like Darren. This character's hand was in the front pockets of the titualr character in the center.
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Post by Kirk Bluster on Aug 6, 2018 9:52:47 GMT -4
Man, the group was getting bigger and bigger. More and more people whose names he didn`t recognize... Luckily he still knew most of em, but some eluded giving him their name. What he did notice though, was a weird red haired girl with very skimpy looking clothes bouncing inside through the front door. "...Who was that?" He mumbled, an almost uncharacteristic volume of voice for him. However, soon his mind drifted to other things, as Yumi formally welcomed them into the place. Though he could feel a certain amount of pressure being put on him, as she mentioned that they should be a bit quiet. "S-Sorry I am just, kind of used to it you know..." He would try his best, but could not promise anything 100%. What he could offer, was a couple of claps in miladys direction. It was pretty hot, so it made sense for someone to pour water on themselves. Honestly, if he had a bottle, he would pour it on himself too!
After that, there was not much else to do but go in! Kirk looked at some of the students on the way. Apparently this "melody" was Darrens girl? Typical bro. Already ahead of him in girl department. Although his girl was already completely soaked for obvious reasons. Aoki in comparison was fricking huge! Even by Kirks standard! And he already thought himself to be quite tall! Though he didn`t seem too muscular... It seemed almost like a bit of a waste in that regard. And then there was Mari... Who was just adorable... Although she served as a reminder for him to be a bit more quiet.
When they entered the room though, he saw the weird girl who had sneaked in before... And yup... her clothes weren`t exactly school standard. "Well... When we sleep we all wear what we want after all! No biggy! None whatsoever!" He clearly tried to keep things in. He had never been good with good looking girls! Especially not with girls who were wearing clothes like this... But he needed to keep his composure! This was supposed to be for fun! He tried to look for a distraction... Eli and Bro playing videogames? Nah, he wasn`t very good at those... The girl gang talking about books!? Nah thats almost like diving into the eye of the storm right there...
A pile of mattresses and pillows to choose his stuff from and Just prepare himself? MAYBE!
And thus he rushed over to the pile of mattresses, lifted one up over his head with a pillow (perhaps from under Aki, he didn`t exactly dare to look from where he pulled it) Carried it over a bit farther, placed them on the ground, and started emptying his backbag. His stuff was pretty darn simple: a toothbrush, toothpaste, his own bed covers... and a Dumbbell? in addition there was a big bag of beef jerky and some sort of bottle of cola. Non-brand too. Although there was a distinct lack of pajamas... Despite this, he proceeded to just make his bed ready for the night. He could do anything he wanted a bit later!
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Post by Deleted on Aug 6, 2018 10:41:28 GMT -4
The girl introduced herself as Mari, but Yumi ushered them all inside before more talking could really be done. A redheaded girl that Alex could only see as a blur out of the corner of his eye darted her way into the door first, and Alex just kind of waddled in with the rest of his classmates without any sort of rush.
When he got into the room, though, he instinctively moved away from the crowd and his gaze ended up falling on Aki, who had screamed her name just a bit prior and her uh… creative outfit for the occasion. Normally something like this, he could just avert his gaze a bit and pretend like nothing really happened. This time was a little different. This time he couldn’t stop himself from gawking like a goddamn moron who just saw technology for the first time.
There was this mathematical formula that Alex had never really quite believed until this very moment that he heard men use to describe women. The formula was simple: the crazier the woman was, the more attractive they generally were. Alex never had this formula work out quite as much in real life, but he was now a pretty firm believer in it. He had never met or seen Aki in person before this moment, but if there was one thing he had learned from the 1-C chat it was that Aki was completely insane.
Normally when students called other students crazy, it was meant as a kind of compliment. Wow, you’re so daring! Wow, you’re so brave! That sort of thing. That was not the type of crazy Aki was. If there was a chart for crazy, Aki would be off of it in any scale. If they were to use the Richter scale for insanity, the girl was a magnitude 15 earthquake. The mathematical formula for attractiveness, when applied to craziness to that level completely justified why Alex was currently standing there very obviously staring at the girl and drooling a bit before he realized what was happening and became self-aware at how creepy that must look.
He wiped his mouth and sheepishly looked down to see that some of his drool had made it to the floor before he had become aware of his own behavior. Gross. With any luck, nobody would have noticed. He wiped the drool on his hand on his pants awkwardly, not daring to look up to see if anyone was staring at him. Oh, crap. He needed a way out. He needed to escape and do something else. He needed to pretend like he was doing something productive. Something that wasn’t creepily staring at a super attractive girl who was basically in lingerie, but what? What could he possibly do at this point? He couldn’t exactly go to the video game area and pretend like nothing happened… no, he needed a plan.
Alex did in his moment of self-consciousness what anybody would do when faced with stress as massive as his. He went back to his roots and relied upon his greatest strength, but to do that he must first get away from the other students for a moment so he decided to meander over to the snacks farthest away. He then pulled out his phone and started to shit post in U.A. Universal chat until he decided what he was going to do next because he was always thinking ten steps ahead. Taunting other classes and coming up with witty comebacks was the way he would regain his confidence and come back into the Slumber Party stronger than ever! The master tactician at work once again!
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Post by Naoru Kehai on Aug 6, 2018 12:08:33 GMT -4
Sometimes the only pay-off for having any faith
Is when it's tested again and again everyday
I'm still comparing your past to my future
It might be your wound but they're my sutures  Naoru adjusted his messenger bag on his shoulder as they were all waiting for the class to gather around. He had known for a while that the people in his class ranged from crazy to crazier, so he barely bat an eye as Melody poured herself with water, when Yumi showed up in pajamas, or when Aki walked right past them in a revealing night gown--- Wait a moment.He had to double-take to make sure he saw it right when the wildling walked into the hotel just before their group also turned to head inside. Somehow he had a bad feeling as he could feel trouble brewing. Pinching his nose to prepare himself mentally for the inevitable chaos to break out, Naoru was walking the hallways to their room with growing dread and strung nerves, as he knew that wherever Aki was, his calmness wouldn’t be able to stay long. It seemed like all his classmates were awaiting the party itself, and when they entered the room, Naoru had enough time to take in the state of it, seeing the mattresses laid out, snacks and drinks gathered, and console games turned on, before the room darkened and he found himself a face full of pillow. He made a surprised sound that sounded much like a yelp and he was sure wasn’t at all manly, and he grabbed the projectile automatically, not letting it hit the floor. Pulling the pillow away and locking eyes with the redhead wildling, the room was momentarily frozen as he stared at Aki, eyes wide. SNAPHis Aura flared into existence, and the white, feathery shroud surrounded his neck and shoulders. “Oh, that is it! I had enough!” After his outburst, he left no room for retaliation as he stepped further into the room, letting his bags fall on the floor, and threw the pillow right at Aki’s face with the same force he received it. He would not stop at that, walking toward the other end of the line of mattresses, he gathered up a pair of pillows, one in each hand, and took a stance much akin to fighters in comedy movies. “You asked for it.” Such intensity was not unknown for Naoru, but must be certainly a new development for Aki, who only saw his laidback and pushover default personality the few times they had spent some time together. His smile and more open expression was a telltale sign that he wasn’t actually angry, but a pillow-fight would certainly help him work off his annoyance. His attention was fully on the wildling and the attack she would certainly throw his way, so he didn’t hear Eli challenging the others for games, Darren jumping right in, or the girls starting a conversation. MADE BY VEL OF GS |
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Post by seiji on Aug 6, 2018 21:39:10 GMT -4
He was late, that much was certain. It wasn't like Seiji to be this tardy, usually when he had a responsibility or he agreed to something he did his best to be on time. But as it happened his sister had him help at out at the bakery at the last moment. Not to mention that once he told her what his plan for the evening was she teased him endlessly all the while he was getting ready. The insinuations were as varied as they were silly. One moment she was suggesting that he was sneaking out to meet a girl, only to switch gears in the next moment and call the whole thing a lame get-together of the slacker class of U.A. Academy. Seiji didn't pay much attention to his sister's comments, in large part because he knew he was running late as it was already, devoting extra attention to her would only give her the satisfaction she desired and make the time problem even worse for him. Of course, in the end he knew it was all just good fun for her and he didn't hold it against her. She did tell him to have fun and wish him good luck as he was leaving after all.
A short bus ride later Seiji was making his way into the hotel. While travelling to the hotel he probably seemed somewhat under-dressed, wearing a pair of dark blue baggy pajamas, a matching t-shirt and a hoodie over it mostly for the bus ride and in case it got cold. Besides his clothes he carried with him a decently sized bag, filled with some basic items that could come in handy as well as an assortment of sweets from the bakery he intended to share with the class. The room they were staying at wasn't hard to find, especially not given the commotion that was coming from it. Now definitely confirming that he was actually late, Seiji wasted no time joining his classmates. Once he set eyes upon the inside of the room however he couldn't help but be taken aback. He hadn't really been sure what sort of party this was going to be, they were all U.A. students, but some of his classmates could be rather... lively. The party seemed to already be in full swing with the second trait on full display, rather prominently at that. There seemed to be a pillow fight going on, people were being loud and talking. None of it seemed bad actually, it looked like everyone was already having a good time and nobody seemed to be too out of control.
"Sorry I'm late everyone. Some things came up." Seiji announced his arrival with an apology, before picking a free spot near one of the corners to put his bag down. He wasted no time opening the bag and taking out several containers. They were filled with all kinds of donouts, sweetrolls, a couple different kinds of bread and mini pizzas. All the things he had been helping his sister with before coming to the hotel. He made sure to put the food a safe distance away from the ruckus but still clearly visible from most parts of the room. "Foods here for everyone, so just grab something if you're feeling hungry. Most of the things were made less than an hour ago." as Seiji informed his classmates of the treats he took a moment to take in the scene, see who showed up. There was a surprising number of people there, though in many ways it was the classmates he had expected to show up. Seiji himself came in large part with the intention of getting to know his classmates a bit better as well as an excuse to not spend yet another evening all alone at home. As his eyes wandered for a moment, he noticed AKi had come to the party as well.
That wasn't the surprising thing however. Yet Seiji was still caught in a brief state of disbelief. He blinked several times, trying to figure out if he was seeing right. Naoru and her were having a pillow fight it seemed and with the moving around it was a bit hard to tell but the more he looked the more Seiji was certain what was off about the picture.
"A-Aki? What are you wearing?"
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Post by Deleted on Aug 7, 2018 3:23:41 GMT -4
i wonder how many wishes a star can give Slung over his right shoulder sat a laundry bag nearly bursting at the seams. The fabric, brown and opaque, stretched in odd places, bulging here and there from the dense packaging inside. It wouldn't have been particularly suspicious to see a photo of him standing with this. At a glance, someone might easily assume he had an errand to run or was delivering supplies. Watching a video, however, certainly warranted an interrogation, because whatever he carried in that bag was squirming. All he needed was a red coat and white beard to fully disguise himself as Santa Claus, if snatching children also fit with Christmas canon. Except Kutsu didn't kidnap anyone, he really didn't! When he received notice of a classwide slumber party, excitement coursed through his veins. He had to cover his own mouth with his hands to keep from celebrating too loudly, although it wasn't enough to completely muffle his cries of joy. After formally meeting everyone at the introductions, he could hardly wait to spend a casual outing with them, off campus to say the least. Whether the school authorized this event was a still mystery, but in that moment, he felt overwhelmed with gratitude that the universe gave him a chance to shine. All day he spent holed up in his room, low and rapid clicking sounds emanating from behind a shut door. If this was a slumber party, there'd be a pillow fight. Knowing his class, the pillows would burst. Without pillows, they wouldn't sleep. And dealing with a post-all nighter 1-C would be too cruel for their new homeroom teacher. Not all heroes wear capes, but this one packed his favorite pajama set to change into later that evening. He thanked the stars his destination resided in a neighborhood unpopular to tourists, otherwise this subway car wouldn't have been able to afford the space to accommodate the bulky bundle he was carrying. Plus, he managed to avoid sharing a ride with passengers bold enough to ask about his fidgeting bag. He checked his phone at least ten times between stops, watching the minutes tick by faster than this train could run. Based on the class chat, people were already trickling into the hotel, but he was still so far away. The boy let out a forlorn sigh. His impromptu project claimed his morning, afternoon, and early evening, leaving him no choice but to meet with his friends long after the sleepover had started. So much friendship and so little time. Eventually, an automated voice announced his station, and the instant the sliding doors parted, he booked it. The march to the hotel, looking at numbers alone, should've been a breeze, but his bag weighed well over a hundred pounds and actively fought to wriggle out of his grasp. This was what he gets for being overly eager to show off. As soon as he finished the last plush toy, he went ahead and sprayed all of them with his bottles of tears, nearly depleting the whole reserve. It took an embarrassingly large amount of time to wrestle them all into this unpleasant ordeal. No amount of apologies and hushed pleas could quiet them. As expected, the arranged meeting point was deserted, leading him to enter the hotel lobby. An employee offered to help him find his group, but his ears were his best guide. He found the room, as well as the chaos. "Guys, I made it!" he called out, huffing from his arduous trek. "And I brought something for you all!" He was ready join the craziness. A bit too ready, apparently, as his foot got caught on somebody's belongings scattered across the floor. He tumbled forward and faceplanted onto a conveniently placed mattress. His laundry bag, on the other hand, at last escaped his clutches, and as soon as it hit the ground, a storm struck. One hundred stuffed animals flooded the room in a sea of shapes and colors. A stampede of tiny yaks rushed toward Yumi. A velvet dog found its way up Darren's shirt. Polka-dotted alligators snapped at Akio's feet, while a microfiber manatee flopped in Melody's direction. Kirk was smacked by a cluster of kangaroos, and an array of eels encircled Eli. Nibbling at the hem of Naoru's pants was an avocado-patterned narwhal. A few moose met Mari, an anaconda adorned Alex, and some squids surrounded Seiji. But the albatross meant for Aki was so scared of her that it hopped out of the room instead. What a mess. "I'm sorry everyone," Kutsu groaned, picking himself back up. He honestly wasn't sure if he could tame all his crafted creatures in this noisy environment, but at least each plushie went to its corresponding student, save for the wildling's. "That was supposed to be a surprise. I mean, I guess it still was. So… surprise?"
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Post by Akio Hirotaka on Aug 7, 2018 11:43:24 GMT -4
Akio was sitting over by the TV where the games were set up, he heard Aki come in but was too busy watching the game to pay attention to her, she was just doing typical Aki things after all right?. That is until he heard a soft thud and turned to see Naoru lying face down on the mattress, he then finally saw Aki and what she was wearing, Then again considering she's the Class Reps roommate, I guess it's not TOO surprising Akio thought to himself, although that didn't make it any less weird for him as he started blushing slighty at being able to see her underwear, that's when he noticed what was going on, A pillow fight huh? That sounds interesting he thought to himself, standing up to his full 200cm height, towering over the rest of the class, he picked up a pillow and smiled "Can I join in too?" he asked as he stepped forward, holding the pillow over his shoulder, in the perfect position for a downwards swing if needed, he closed in on Aki with a smile "Can Aki win in a 1 vs 4 situation?" Akio asked as he got closer and readied his pillow
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Post by Mira Yuugami on Aug 7, 2018 13:56:17 GMT -4
phantom grip Gladly, she wasn't the only one late. Then again, there's no way for her to actually know that, making her rush even more. After warning the rest of her classmates that she would not be able to come in time through their personal class chat room, the girl would have already made her way to the bathroom, placing down her smartphone and shutting the door close. Noises of clothing being removed and curtains opening would be followed by the sound of water spraying down. All the while, Mira starts taking the usual quick shower.
It was a surprise that she wasn't even there in time. Parties are one of her favorite things, after all! And to know that it was an actual class party made her even more excited as all she could think of was to rush. I mean, she is going to spend time with them for at least three more years. Surely now would be the best time to get to know all of them. The earlier, the better.
After a good couple of minutes, her entire frame is already shrouded and warmed by a simple pajama set of pink and white tones. As shoewear, the girl sported some comfy and furry slippers of the same color combination. And to think she was going outside with this was rather crazy-sounding. Then again, it's nighttime, plus her mother is going to drive her to the hotel. She'd barely be noticed, only by whoever would be present in the lobby whenever she made her way inside. Truthfully, she can just dash her way through. "Mooom! I'm ready!" Mira shouted, already having packed whatever she needed to pack in her school backpack, the contents being mostly sweets of all kinds. She does enjoy sweets, after all. And especially during a party. With the backpack strapped to her back, the young Yuugami proceeds to walk outside with her mother, getting in the car and zooming out. "It's gonna be so fun...!"
There wasn't much time spent driving from home to the hotel. "Thanks, Mom! I'll try to be home early!" She announces, opening the door and stepping outside, still with her backpack strapped around the same area. A look up and down would be given to the large facility. Mira was rather surprised that they were able to arrange something like this. "This is going to be better than I thought..." The late teenager eagerly mumbled to herself, eventually making her way inside. Through the lobby she goes, only a few people giving her the eyes as she passed by everyone still in her soft, pink pajamas. It was barely embarrassing to her. Matter of fact, there were only thoughts of what she could expect running through her mind. She wasn't even able to pay attention to her surroundings. Ultimately, she takes the elevator up to the proper floor. A short walk to the door would be made, knocking thrice on it. Whether the door was already unlocked or was locked was completely unknown to her. At least, she could already hear all the excitement from outside. Music, people happily shouting... "Oh, boy, I can't wait...!"Mira really couldn't wait to have the pleasure of witnessing such a lively sight and finally be part of it all. To be part of such a thrilling night. 16 y/o | 167 cm 554 words @class |
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Post by Yumi Tasukai on Aug 7, 2018 14:13:40 GMT -4
As she'd been guiding everyone Yumi's attention was drawn to the fact she was indeed wearing her pyjamas, narrowing her eyes down at herself then, with mock frustration, looked to the rest of the group over her shoulder. "Oh come on were none of you except Akio gonna tell me? Fine! I guess Akio gets to be my cuddle buddy tonight!~" Winking and sticking her tongue out at the rest she hurried to the room they'd all be using, quiet in the halls but when they got there she opened her mouth to speak again.
"Okay everyone this'll be our roo-" Pausing at the sudden thwack sound beside her, Yumi noticed Aki herself and blushed a little at her attire. WHile she had picked that out for her, it was not at all what she'd thought she'd wear tonight. With Darren's exclamation she even gave a nervous chuckle, resting her hands on her face and shaking her head. "I left her a onesie on her bed but I guess she didn't take the hint...ah well, at least everyone's having fun with her." She flashed a smile to Darren and tipped her head. "She's doing better than before huh?"
With everyone diverging off into games or that pillow fight, Yumi briefly glanced about to everyone, catching mari reading...something with a cover that looked suspiciously like Yaoi. Huh. Clapping her hands together she tried to grab everyone's attention, especially those already getting wild.
"OKAY GUYS! You can use the bathrooms to change, it locks so you can go one at a time! Other than that lets have fun and not have any tears! And to start...!"
Yumi grabbed a pillow and lurched forward, sliding in beside Aki and thwacking a pillow across one of her opponents faces, yelling with playful pride. "No picking on my roomie!~"
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Post by Deleted on Aug 7, 2018 20:39:17 GMT -4
A series of events occurred while Alexander was distracted by his own embarrassment in quick succession. When Ito arrived, Alex tossed a wave over his shoulder without looking back as he continued walking toward the snack table. He heard a loud bang noise and looked back just in time to see the plushies rush out of the bag, and the boy took an instinctive step back even though he knew or at least assumed that the plushies rushing out weren’t exactly a threat to him. A green line bolted towards him as he took that step back, and he was so focused on that he didn’t see the pillow flying at supersonic speed towards the side of his head.
Since the pillow hit him in the moment while one foot was off the ground, the blindside impact was enough to knock the boy off balance and send him falling down through a nearby table back-first with enough air to make it hurt like hell, throwing up several thankfully closed soft drinks up in the air and across the room from the force of the impact. The crash that the table made echoed throughout the room, and for several long moments Alex just laid there and kind of just accepted his fate. He heard Aki yelling, but was too disoriented at the moment to hear anything. He probably deserved that, to be honest.
As abruptly as he fell, Alex was back on his feet in an instant with an assist from some nearby shadows. ”I’m gonna go get some air.” he mumbled to nobody in particular. The anaconda was still wrapped around his neck, but he made absolutely no movement to do anything with it as he moved towards the door. He twisted the door handle and pushed with his shoulder lightly to get the door to open. It was lucky that he wasn’t angry or anything at the moment, else he would’ve hit his classmate outside in the face with the damned thing.
The figure that greeted the girl outside was one of an absolute wreck. His hair was completely messed up at this point and had splinters throughout it, and his dark dress shirt was now ruffled and had rips and splinters in it as well from the wood breaking on the table just moments before. He also had a fabulous green anaconda plushie around his shoulders, which was still slithering around doing its thing as a snake. He turned his red gaze to the girl with an almost bored look on his face despite it all: ”Welcome to the Slumber Party, try not to get thrown through the property.” he cracked dryly as he walked past the girl and back to the elevator to lick his wounds and hype himself back up to appear again later.
Only when he was past the girl did he start picking the splinters out of his hair and clothing. Fucking hell, that entire experience could have gone a bit better. He would let those maniacs have their goddamned war while he reset and made sure he wasn’t actually bleeding anywhere or anything. The last thing he wanted is a splinter hella stuck for the next few days, those were just awful.
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Post by Daimon Darren on Aug 7, 2018 21:14:21 GMT -4
As he promised, Darren kicked Eli’s ass at Supersonic Acrobatic Rocket-Powered Soccer Cars. He was good at it. They played some 1v1. He kicked ass. Seeing there was a free wifi, he just hit the online 2v2 mode, teaming up with his classmate instead and showing him his tricks.
“Check out that motherfucker… Hop, dribble against the wall, I get the ball on my roof, and look at this idiot, he thinks he’s getting it. FOOL!” he loudly proclaimed as he flicked the ball over the second defender’s head -- roof -- and into the back of the net.
The game was, as its name helpfully indicated, a game of very fast rocket-powered car soccer.
The game didn’t last long. Their opponents ragequit. Darren loudly mocked them. “Get rekt bitch,” he said. He was quite vulgar when playing video games. Well, more than usual.
Darren threw his controller forward. He heard noises behind him that he hoped were what he hoped they were, and they were indeed what he hoped for. It was a pillow fight. He had been sitting on a mattress in the cross-legged position so far, and using his quirk quickly pivoted on his ass to watch the chaos unfold.
Darren thought he was quite the chaos amateur, and he examined it with a critical eye. He was trying to determine which team to join, rubbing his chin. There was an art to the pillow fight. Unlike a real fight, it was designed with the objective of maximum fun instead of competition. This was fine with Darren. Considering fighting an art form allowed him to justify his love of punching people in an intellectual and pretentious manner that befitted him none.
He had begun his critical observation with quite the choice moment: Alex eating a pillow to the side of the head and breaking a table while a sea of stuffed animals poured out of an enormous laundry bag. Behind the laundry bag was a boy whose face had recently made the acquaintance of the mattress.
At the same moment, he felt something in his shirt. He looked down to see a red plushie dog come out his collar and back in again. It took him a second to piece two and two together. Of course, it was the plushie boy with his window cleaning product bottle. “Bad doggy! Sit!” tried the blondie.
For all his macho bluster, for all that he claimed to be into cool and mature things, even Darren was weak before the might of stuffed animals. It was truly one of the most terrifying powers in the class. The delinquent wasn’t looking forward to a spar with Kutsu, which was quite unusual for a Darren.
The reason was simple and he would never admit it in a million years: how could he kick those things in the face in good conscience? Who could kick those things in the face and not immediately question their entire life choices?
It was quite a new feeling to Darren. There weren’t many things his conscience objected to punching. The conundrum caused him to very uncharacteristically sit there silently. It was as if some trickster god decided to put Darren's soul in Naoru's body and vice-versa, just to see what would happen. |
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Post by Kaito Hoshikawa on Aug 7, 2018 21:57:17 GMT -4
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TAGS: @class 1-C Mira Yuugami
NOTES: I'm late, I'm late, so very, very late This was... only slightly embarrassing. Kaito was wandering towards the elevator in a hotel he'd had to get the address for from the chatroom his class used while wearing his pajamas. He was uncertain as to how the changing situation would be, so he had decided to leave the dorms at school in his pajamas. On his back was a backpack that contained his normal outfit along with a couple snacks (sour candies, a couple bags of habanero chips, and a two liter of lemonade) that he brought along to be a good guest. Despite his nervousness, he wanted to be a good guest. He hadn't exactly told anyone that he'd specifically be showing up, but the invite was open to all of 1-C, so he figured it'd be alright if he hadn't RSVP'd. Kaito was actually proud of himself for having the courage to come to this social gathering and for making his way here in his pajamas. He was considering this training for interacting with people better, which, given the chaos he was about to walk into, would be more interesting than he was probably expecting. Once he arrived at the designated floor, he stepped out of the elevator, making way for a young man that seemed to be picking splinters out of his hair and clothes. Kaito made way for the man to move past him, uncertain as to what exactly had happened to him. He decided not to bother him, however, as he was certain he wouldn't want to be stopped while no doubt going to get those wounds fixed up. He then also noticed there was someone else in pajamas making their way to the room he'd been looking for. He made his way up to her, uncertain whether or not to make small talk as he knocked on the door next to her. He was uncertain whether or not the door would be unlocked, so he felt like knocking was the only polite thing to do.
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Post by Eli Bantis on Aug 8, 2018 0:47:37 GMT -4
Eli talked a big game but when it came to beating Darren he just couldn't do it. Darren was basically the first person who accepted him in this class. How could Eli demolish him in any game nonetheless one he was so passionate about. He couldn't go down without a fight though so he made them really close matches. Losing to Darren felt like it was harder than winning against his obnoxious friend, but his reactions made it all worth while.
As soon as they teamed up and went 2v2 on an online more for the game, Eli held nothing back. The two gamers demolished there for with a 5-2 score. "He'll yeah! That was amazing dude, we're a great team maybe we should try applying teamwork to our quirks for training sometime to see what we can do!" it was a stretch since the two of their quirks were vastly different but it couldn't hurt to try something new right?
As soon as Darren set his controller down, Eli did the same. Turning his head towards the mass of chaos from tables being smashed because Alex lost his balance dude to a pillow straight to the all the way to the stuffed animals running at everyone. It wasn't until he felt one slime it's way up his pants that he realized that included himself. "Aw its such a cute eel! But how come Darren got the dog! I want a puppy." Eli joked. He hopes no one took that seriously, he only had time to take care of one stuffed animal pet. Two would be way too much effort.
Of course if there was a pillow fight, Eli had to be caught in the crossfire. While he was paying attention to his new eel, a soft cushion slammed into the back of his head, "Just gotta involve me dontcha? Well I'm coming after you Yumi!" he said as he launches the three pillows on the bed he and Darren had been playing games. He then dodged and weaves to another bed that was much closer to the action and grabbed two pillows, ready to take on any who would attack him.
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Post by Naoru Kehai on Aug 8, 2018 6:45:49 GMT -4
Sometimes the only pay-off for having any faith
Is when it's tested again and again everyday
I'm still comparing your past to my future
It might be your wound but they're my sutures The pillow connected, and Naoru gained a slight satisfaction in the fact that he managed to surprise Aki for a short moment. But he was standing with his two newfound pillows for a weapon, and by the time Aki also stood to retaliate, Naoru was ready to intercept. He exchanged blows with Aki one after another. It really seemed as if the souls of Darren and Naoru had just traded places for the night. One pillow connected to his side, but another one flew past him, right toward Alex in a doomed vector, and hit the boy with such force that Naoru felt worry rise in him for the safety of his classmate. The commotion caused even the table to topple over as Alex ended up on the floor. Naoru was ready to go and inquire about his well-being, but a pale purple plush narwhal that was nomming on his leg halted his movements. What? A narwhal? Another pillow met his side and he answered with pushing the one in his right hand at Aki’s face. With the narwhal on his leg, he lost his balance and ended up on his side on the mattress, just out of the reach of the pillows raging above him. Kutsu was right near on the floor, and while sitting there, Naoru gathered the narwhal into his arms carefully. The room was flooded by plushies, all thanks to their little friend, and he couldn’t hold back a laugh. Leave it to the plushie maker to bring the nap toys to the slumber party. But he had no time to dwell much on that. As Yumi sided with Aki, and even Akio and Eli joined the fight, Naoru picked up a pillow again as he was sitting and aimed it right at the back of Aki’s legs to unbalance her, and possibly topple her down on the mattress. All the while, he kept the narwhal close to his body with his right arm, as if shielding it from harm as it was nomming on his glove. He rolled out of harm’s way to gain a little distance from the core of the fight. Feathers from the pillows mingled into his hair, and he was somewhat happy for it – at least no one will notice the fact that in this summer weather, tiny feathers would fall from the underside of his hair on the back of his head too. “Ito-kun, thank you for coming!” He breathed as he arrived right next to the boy while avoiding being hit by more pillows. Remembering the fall that Alex went through, he headed for the door to follow the boy in case he needed medical assistance, or there was something else bothering him while the party was going on. Admittedly, it was getting way too rowdy for Naoru in the room, but with his Aura settling around his neck and shoulders like a feathery shawl, he was somewhat calmer and more resistant against the nervousness. Two unfamiliar faces were standing in the door, waiting at the other side, and though Naoru had a vague feeling he must have seen them on the introduction class the other day, he wasn’t so sure. But considering their attire, they seemed exactly as if they arrived to a slumber party. “Oh, hello, you two! I am Naoru. Feel free to come in and mingle. Just, um.” He ducked his head from a stray pillow that found its way toward the door. “Be careful of the projectiles.” And with that, he waved them momentary goodbye to step out onto the hallway, after Alex. “Deraine-kun. Are you alright?” There were feathers stuck to his hair, and the narwhal was still in his arm, nibbling on a stray end of his Aura this time, but aside from the slight excitement from the pillow fight, his voice carried a kind of worry that made it obvious he would concentrate on tending to the boy’s wounds if it turned out he wasn’t at all feeling well. Class 1-C!!! words: 668 Because this is almost a fight thread…!!! 1) Was pushed down to the mattress, but attempted to unbalance Aki by hitting the back of her knees with a pillow. 2) Keeps the nommy narwhal in a hug forever. 3) Headed for the door and let Mira Yuugami and Kaito Hoshikawa in, though the first one was already invited in by Alex. 4) Inquired if @alexander was alright. :< MADE BY VEL OF GS |
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