Detchitoyo High School: Freshmen Year, Q. 1

[Zack2216]

Ryuoh: "I have friends in high places, and I generally can take care of myself. No, this might be an old friend from another school, but I'm not sure. Well, we shouldn't worry too much about it. Lets see if the other students and staff are all right."

 

[Festy_Dog]

Thomas nods, reaffirms his grip on his briefcase, and gets ready to follow.

 

[Lichtenhart]

Wow. I just escaped from a place where people tried to kill me to end up in a place where people will try to kill me regularly. Mom and oji-san gotta explain me something.

"So the staff allows students to carry weapons for self-defense?" Josh asks as he walks along with the others, still sustaining Ryuoh.
"and these students that volunteers to defend the others, are they a club or something? Can I join them?"

 

[Festy_Dog]

"So the staff allows students to carry weapons for self-defense?"

"Lets pretend that I don't carry around an automatic weapon, because I think we can be safe in assuming the staff don't like it," Thomas says in his standard unemotional but German-accented tone.

Hmph, now they have leverage against me if they so wished it. Maybe it would have been wiser to flee with the rest of the sheep at the first sign of trouble. Too late to change things now, best not linger upon it...

 

[Zack2216]

Ryuoh, responding to J.K. "No, if only there were. Most, no wait, all, of the clubs that exist currently are self centered, only caring for their own dealings and business. Plus, from what I've heard, the clubs generally don't offer aid to anyone outside of their members unless they pay for it. Most of the students that do help others do it becuase they feel it's right. And ya, students are generally allowed to carry weapons, but as Thomas said, it is prefered that they are hidden. Some students are oblivious to some of the things that happen at our school, and for them to assume that there's a terrorist in school and that they don't do anything about it could get some unneeded attention."

 

[GnomeWorks]

Thomas
"Lets pretend that I don't carry around an automatic weapon, because I think we can be safe in assuming the staff don't like it,"

Kryptonite nods. "Understandable. I wouldn't want people to know I was carrying around an automatic weapon... if I had one, that is."

Though that is a creepy thought... and what was that whole thing with him earlier? Hopefully he won't turn on us... though if he does, at least I have Lucifer Hawk and the Willbender...

 

[Zack2216]

Ryuoh, leading you to the school, you notice that outside that clearing, barely any damage has occured. No one is outside of the school. Once the group makes it back to the exit out of which they left, you can see the young man that had aided the other students leave before the fight began.

He calls "Hey Ryuoh, I took care of my side, how did your's go?"
They give each other knowing glances, Ryuoh saying "I'll tell you about it later, but we did our part." Looking to each of you, he says "Oh, this is Chris."

Chris "Thanks for the help back there. I'm sure that the fight went well, all of you are back in one piece."

 

[Festy_Dog]

Grr, thats what I forgot, I left my spent brass at the crime scene. I have to go back and see if I can recover any.

Thomas turns to head back to where the conflict happened.

"I humbly request that you do not mention anything of my weapon and my... alteration in appearance," Thomas says quietly to Ryouh before heading back to where the fight happened.

He spends a while investigating the scene and recovering any spent brass, and even starts to search through what remains the elemental left for any bullets he could get. After spending long enough there to be satisfied (or if he is disturbed by someone who wasn't part of the conflict) he'll brush himself off and calmly head back and try to find the others.

 

[Zack2216]

Thomas, you are able to find 13 of the bullets you used on the elemental still in tact. The rest of the bullets are chipped or damaged beyond reuse. You feel confident that you were able to find the remains of the bullets used.

 

[Festy_Dog]

While no-one is around, Thomas smiles sinisterly.

That seems to be most of them, now I can dispose of them where they won't be found.

He opens his briefcase and puts the spent casings and bullets in there for the moment. A moment later he takes a deep breath and runs his hand over his face, effectively wiping the smile off it.

Using the knowledge imparted to him earlier he makes his way to the infamous out-door pool, and if there isn't anyone there monitoring the wildlife, he'll discard the handful of small metal objects into it from what he perceives as a safe distance away (about 6').

Ha, won't see anybody going in there to retrieve them.

His sapphire-blue eyes glint coldly as he makes his way back to where he last saw the others, and if they aren't there he'll spend time searching for them.