School for Gifted Individuals - Chapter 1 - Page 9

Lycanthrope · 02-22-2005, 11:24 PM

The two paced around one another, Though each face was concieled by the mesh of the rapier mask, both watched where they knew the eyes of the other to be, both seemed to wait for some sign of concent from the other before acting.

Then Don Raphiel's head nodded slightly.

And Moros lunged. He parried his opponents sword close to center of his blade, then, activating his powers, he began to wrap his blade around his oponents. then there was a flury of motion, and Moros found himself leaning upon the blunted point of Raphiel's sword, his own blade quite literally, tied in knot of hot metal.

"You rely on your powers too much." said Raphiel. "True it is an advantage, but that technique is fundamentally no different than any other bind, and just as easy to get out of, not to more harmful to your weapon. Now if you'll fix that weapon, leave it to cool and grab yourself another, I can help you out."

Moros, silently and slightly degectedly moved to obey.

"Cheer up lad. Your doing much better. Hell, you managed to last a couple of seconds in that one, which is better than many fools I've dueled can say. Here, lets see if we can apply that talent of yours to a more practical technique."

IHateMakingNames · 02-22-2005, 11:29 PM

Kalal, while eating his cookie, looked around the table. When he saw Azarias staring at him angrily, he thought it looked funny, and laughed.

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Micheal, the boy, decided to attend a halbred class today. He has never used a polearm, and felt like trying one out. Some student had told him about Mr. Calvin, so Micheal joined in the lesson he was holding today.

(Edit) Micheal was very displeased when the teacher announced a test and did no actual teaching.

Darth SS · 02-22-2005, 11:40 PM

Ken was sitting in the back of his class, obediently writing down the notes that were explaining how inherently, sentience can entail violence. All life provides the idea that you can create or destroy, and in some cases destruction will be more effective then building something to overcome a problem.

When Ms. Bloom was explaining how some people were more disposed to violence, Ken felt something he'd never felt before. Dissapointment maybe? Not sadness, but more of a dull realization and acceptance.

The fact that he had felt gave Ken a brief glimsp into another emotion. Happiness, pride. Then, like a spark, it was all gone. Luckily, Ken couldn't feel sad at their passing. He left the extremely short half hour class, and bee-lined to the fencing grounds.

Trying to be as polite as possible, he walked in, and gave a little wave to Moros.

"Excuse me Don, but would you mind if I did some practice in here? It helps clear my mind."

Distracted by the ruin of the sword, Raphael gave Ken a little nod of permission. Ken found himself a small corner, and watched the duelling for an instant.

Artistic, not functional.

Then he dropped his bad, and took off the heavy jacket. Slowly, he started with Tai Chi. Then he gradually grew faster, and began mixing in Aikido, Judo, Krav Maga, Taekwondo, Karate, and Jeet Kun Do. Fairly quickly, he dissolved into a blur of motion.

After around two minutes, his foot kicked a saber into the air which he caught and began using for a sword-dance like exercise.

Zweihander · 02-22-2005, 11:49 PM

After finishing both his food and half the book, Jonnas got up, grabbing his bag and the trash from his food. Leaning over, he was completely unawares.

<JONNAS WATCH OUT!>

He reacted appropiately for someone who suddenly had a voice screaming inside his head. "Sweet mother of f-" Luckily, he had already hit the ground after jumping several feet straight up in the air. He looked up, and found the eerie grin of his teacher staring back at him. "You know, you're lucky I'm not one of the more unstable students around here. You could have been turned into stone or something."

"But, you're not, which is a good thing." Her voice sounded exactly as you might imagine it, like someone trying to talk with a mouthful of water. "I'm going to try out some of the spaghetti the cafeteria has, then I'm leaving for a while." She patted the oilskin duffel slung over her should, opposite of the rebreather device on her belt.

"One of these days I've got to take a trip down there, just to see what keeps dragging you away from here. You'll be available for contact through the usual means, I take it?" Jon had gathered his belongings back together by now.

"Of course. Though, I don't know how you'd manage to visit, since you don't have gills... yet." She smiled again, which still looked strange to him. "I've sent everyone some notes and instructions via the mail, so keep busy while I'm gone. See you later!"

"Later." She started off towards the cafe, while he went in the direction of the library to return his book. Turning around, he waved back as she entered the building.

Gineko · 02-23-2005, 12:58 AM

Dreamos was right, they had come to the right part of the building. Clara walked down one more hallway and came to Mr. Hunter's office door. She knocked, there was a sound from inside and the door opened. A man with wavy blonde hair and brown eyes stood before them. He was smiling kindly.
"Well, hello Clara. Dreamos, it's nice to see you two. Come on in." He stood back and welcomed them into his office.

OmniShadow · 02-23-2005, 02:44 PM

Azarias tied his hands and started shaking in frustration when the student suddenly started laughing.
'Must Keep... Calm, cant let... Demon... take controll' He thought as he fought against his own anger and irritation and the demons attempts trying to controll his body.

Astral Harmony · 02-23-2005, 06:29 PM

Jess put on her sweater and bloomers, leaving her uniform, nicely folded, in the locker, the shoes (turned upside down), and the Gameboy Advance on top of the shoes. Just like all the other times since she noticed a little muscle, she pulled up her right sleeve and looked at how she was developing. Nothing impressive, but certainly notable. She pulled down the sleeve again and stepped out into the gym, falling in somewhere along the loose formation, loose being because you need quite a bit of space to exercise. The instructor, who Jess never bothered to remember his name, had a really good memory, and scanned the crowd.

"All right, looks like everyone is here. We'll start today with fifty four-count jumping jacks. Ready? Begin!"

Jess was a little self conscious about herself. This and jogging were the two "bouncing" exercises which seemed to get the eyes of the boys, and one of the girls who was another good friend of Jess's, wandering towards her chest. Jess had managed to control the natural perkiness of her upper body during jogging, but during jumping jacks, her arms were preoccupied with the movements, and she was wide open to perverted gazes. She mentally sighed as she performed through the exercise.

Bailey · 02-23-2005, 07:22 PM

"Hello sir. I am finding increased sensitivity to other people's emotions and it's giving me some problems. Since I heard that you have a similar ability to mine, I thought you could help me block people out. I just started having these problems today when Kurios got angry at Haily and Clara started fighting with him. The intensity of the anger gave me a headache, and I had to leave the room. The pendant should be looked at before you deal with my problem though."

IHateMakingNames · 02-23-2005, 07:36 PM

Kalal got tired of laughing, and went back to his cookie, which was half finished.

----

As Jess expected, the boys in her class stared. Some of them weren't even in the class because they wanted to be fit, they just heard a hot, large chested girl was there.

One particular student was getting closer and closer per jumping jack. His target was Jess' sweet rump. Surely some harmless pinching wouldn't harm anyway.

Krylo · 02-23-2005, 07:47 PM

Kiros finished off about half of his spaghetti before he decided he wasn't in the mood to eat, or go to the hand to hand class he had been assigned to. In fact he was heading back to his dorm, before he noticed the class schedule posted in one of the random hallways--they were the only way most students could keep track of who was in the school or teaching what class or when, considering very few teachers were consistant.

His eye noticed one very particular class, though, which jogged a memory or two he had of speaking with some vampire kid named Nora. Kiros didn't know the boy very well, but he was a horrible lech and had been complaining about not being able to go out during the day because of an exercise class going on with a few 'perky' girls.

Of course, watching tits jiggle wouldn't really help any of the problems that he had caused, but it probably WOULD help to take his mind off of them. Besides, it's not like he'd get in much trouble for observing a class, considering how liberal the school was about students being anyplace, ever.

Within a few minutes he arrived at the gym and leaned against the door frame, looking in--just in time to see another boy in the class making a move for a girl. The kid probably thought he was being inconspicuous, jumping jacking over to her, but it was pretty obvious he had some untoward intention after watching him hop considerably closer four times in a row. He could have said something or interjected himself in some way, but he didn't feel like getting the instructor's attention. Besides, he didn't care if some schmuck got smacked around. It would be just the thing to take his mind off of his own problems.

Not that the soon-to-be-pinched-girl's breasts weren't good for that.

02-22-2005, 11:24 PM	#81
Lycanthrope Deus Lupus Join Date: Nov 2003 Location: The City of Angels Posts: 2,925	The two paced around one another, Though each face was concieled by the mesh of the rapier mask, both watched where they knew the eyes of the other to be, both seemed to wait for some sign of concent from the other before acting. Then Don Raphiel's head nodded slightly. And Moros lunged. He parried his opponents sword close to center of his blade, then, activating his powers, he began to wrap his blade around his oponents. then there was a flury of motion, and Moros found himself leaning upon the blunted point of Raphiel's sword, his own blade quite literally, tied in knot of hot metal. "You rely on your powers too much." said Raphiel. "True it is an advantage, but that technique is fundamentally no different than any other bind, and just as easy to get out of, not to more harmful to your weapon. Now if you'll fix that weapon, leave it to cool and grab yourself another, I can help you out." Moros, silently and slightly degectedly moved to obey. "Cheer up lad. Your doing much better. Hell, you managed to last a couple of seconds in that one, which is better than many fools I've dueled can say. Here, lets see if we can apply that talent of yours to a more practical technique." __________________ "With these seven easy steps, you, too, can be the authoritarian despot of your own principality. Machiavelli, your road to happiness" "I shoot Flying Monkies!" "Christmas had it coming its what it gets for taking over thanksgiving and threatening halloween with its weapons of mass consumerism" "Death to All Fanatics!" Official RP Action God Lycanthropic Poem "FOR YOU THE CAKE IS OVER. YOU HAVE REACHED THE END OF CAKE." -Death Krylo and BMG are apparently my bitches.

02-22-2005, 11:29 PM	#82
IHateMakingNames Awwwwh Join Date: Dec 2003 Posts: 12,119	Kalal, while eating his cookie, looked around the table. When he saw Azarias staring at him angrily, he thought it looked funny, and laughed. -------- Micheal, the boy, decided to attend a halbred class today. He has never used a polearm, and felt like trying one out. Some student had told him about Mr. Calvin, so Micheal joined in the lesson he was holding today. (Edit) Micheal was very displeased when the teacher announced a test and did no actual teaching. __________________ "If I'm reincarnated, I want to be Musashi again!" - Musashi, Brave Fencer Musashi Last edited by IHateMakingNames; 02-23-2005 at 02:54 PM.

02-22-2005, 11:49 PM	#84
Zweihander You are not reading this. Join Date: Nov 2003 Location: ::1 Posts: 1,443	After finishing both his food and half the book, Jonnas got up, grabbing his bag and the trash from his food. Leaning over, he was completely unawares. <JONNAS WATCH OUT!> He reacted appropiately for someone who suddenly had a voice screaming inside his head. "Sweet mother of f-" Luckily, he had already hit the ground after jumping several feet straight up in the air. He looked up, and found the eerie grin of his teacher staring back at him. "You know, you're lucky I'm not one of the more unstable students around here. You could have been turned into stone or something." "But, you're not, which is a good thing." Her voice sounded exactly as you might imagine it, like someone trying to talk with a mouthful of water. "I'm going to try out some of the spaghetti the cafeteria has, then I'm leaving for a while." She patted the oilskin duffel slung over her should, opposite of the rebreather device on her belt. "One of these days I've got to take a trip down there, just to see what keeps dragging you away from here. You'll be available for contact through the usual means, I take it?" Jon had gathered his belongings back together by now. "Of course. Though, I don't know how you'd manage to visit, since you don't have gills... yet." She smiled again, which still looked strange to him. "I've sent everyone some notes and instructions via the mail, so keep busy while I'm gone. See you later!" "Later." She started off towards the cafe, while he went in the direction of the library to return his book. Turning around, he waved back as she entered the building. __________________ How to make sure your subtitles take advantage of newfangled things like anti-aliasing.

02-23-2005, 12:58 AM	#85
Gineko AI = Artificial Idiot Join Date: Oct 2004 Location: a box outside, free to a good home Posts: 543	Dreamos was right, they had come to the right part of the building. Clara walked down one more hallway and came to Mr. Hunter's office door. She knocked, there was a sound from inside and the door opened. A man with wavy blonde hair and brown eyes stood before them. He was smiling kindly. "Well, hello Clara. Dreamos, it's nice to see you two. Come on in." He stood back and welcomed them into his office. __________________ Wierd things my brother said this week: Bro-"[Gineko], can you come help me with this IQ test?" _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ "The direct use of force is such a poor solution to any problem, it is generally employed only by small children and large nations." -David Friedman Had this been an actual emergency, I would have screamed, "AAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHH!!!"

02-23-2005, 07:36 PM	#89
IHateMakingNames Awwwwh Join Date: Dec 2003 Posts: 12,119	Kalal got tired of laughing, and went back to his cookie, which was half finished. ---- As Jess expected, the boys in her class stared. Some of them weren't even in the class because they wanted to be fit, they just heard a hot, large chested girl was there. One particular student was getting closer and closer per jumping jack. His target was Jess' sweet rump. Surely some harmless pinching wouldn't harm anyway. __________________ "If I'm reincarnated, I want to be Musashi again!" - Musashi, Brave Fencer Musashi

02-23-2005, 02:44 PM	#86
OmniShadow Some guy. Join Date: Nov 2004 Location: Sweden Posts: 1,118	Azarias tied his hands and started shaking in frustration when the student suddenly started laughing. 'Must Keep... Calm, cant let... Demon... take controll' He thought as he fought against his own anger and irritation and the demons attempts trying to controll his body.

02-23-2005, 06:29 PM	#87
Astral Harmony Don't Hate Me 'Cause I'm Moe Join Date: Oct 2004 Location: Harmonial Sanctum Posts: 6,798	Jess put on her sweater and bloomers, leaving her uniform, nicely folded, in the locker, the shoes (turned upside down), and the Gameboy Advance on top of the shoes. Just like all the other times since she noticed a little muscle, she pulled up her right sleeve and looked at how she was developing. Nothing impressive, but certainly notable. She pulled down the sleeve again and stepped out into the gym, falling in somewhere along the loose formation, loose being because you need quite a bit of space to exercise. The instructor, who Jess never bothered to remember his name, had a really good memory, and scanned the crowd. "All right, looks like everyone is here. We'll start today with fifty four-count jumping jacks. Ready? Begin!" Jess was a little self conscious about herself. This and jogging were the two "bouncing" exercises which seemed to get the eyes of the boys, and one of the girls who was another good friend of Jess's, wandering towards her chest. Jess had managed to control the natural perkiness of her upper body during jogging, but during jumping jacks, her arms were preoccupied with the movements, and she was wide open to perverted gazes. She mentally sighed as she performed through the exercise.

02-23-2005, 07:47 PM	#90
Krylo The Straightest Shota Join Date: Nov 2003 Location: It's a secret to everybody. Posts: 17,789	Kiros finished off about half of his spaghetti before he decided he wasn't in the mood to eat, or go to the hand to hand class he had been assigned to. In fact he was heading back to his dorm, before he noticed the class schedule posted in one of the random hallways--they were the only way most students could keep track of who was in the school or teaching what class or when, considering very few teachers were consistant. His eye noticed one very particular class, though, which jogged a memory or two he had of speaking with some vampire kid named Nora. Kiros didn't know the boy very well, but he was a horrible lech and had been complaining about not being able to go out during the day because of an exercise class going on with a few 'perky' girls. Of course, watching tits jiggle wouldn't really help any of the problems that he had caused, but it probably WOULD help to take his mind off of them. Besides, it's not like he'd get in much trouble for observing a class, considering how liberal the school was about students being anyplace, ever. Within a few minutes he arrived at the gym and leaned against the door frame, looking in--just in time to see another boy in the class making a move for a girl. The kid probably thought he was being inconspicuous, jumping jacking over to her, but it was pretty obvious he had some untoward intention after watching him hop considerably closer four times in a row. He could have said something or interjected himself in some way, but he didn't feel like getting the instructor's attention. Besides, he didn't care if some schmuck got smacked around. It would be just the thing to take his mind off of his own problems. Not that the soon-to-be-pinched-girl's breasts weren't good for that. __________________ I am very tired.