Detchitoyo High School: Freshmen Year, Q. 1

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In the center of the lilypad covered pool, a large willow grows out from the water. The occasional light flitters out from it, looking similar to a firefly. The mist is just as heavy here as it is at the entrance. The pool appears to be deserted of intelligent life.

You are able to find the others, still talking with Chris and Ryuoh.
 

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Ryuoh: "Well, looks like everyone's safe." He stops a moment to look at his watch "Hey, school's out for the day. You guys can go and get ready for school tommorrow. I'll see you later."

Chris nods to the door, and they both walk together into the building.
 

"Okay, cool," Tetsuya says casually. "I'd better get home soon, or my uncle might get mad. Seeya." Tetsuya shrugs and starts to walk home.

So, how was your day? Ero asks, bemused.

You know perfectly well how my day was. Tetsuya responds curtly, knowing of their empathetic bond and the fact that Ero followed him around all day..

Oh yeah. Fine except for the fight with the giant crystal monster, Ero says mentally. You know, I'm surprised. I didn't think you would try to fight that thing.

I know, it doesn't sound like me, Tetsuya muses to his familiar. But you know...it's just like, everyone else was doing it, and I thought I could do it to.

Ah, so it was peer pressure, Ero responds with an invisible smirk..
 
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"I suppose I'll head home, as well." Kryptonite says. "Everyone... I'll see you in the morning."

What a day this has been. So much to uncover... this place is so much stranger than home. That thing was probably a lot more dangerous than it seemed... all of those people have some... unusual skills, that probably lessened the lethality of it all.

Back to myself, though... I should probably scan the school's systems, see if there's anything interesting... see if there is anyone who would be capable of bringing forth something like that...
 

J.K. puts down his skateboard and looks ready to go, when he turns to the others: "Well... I live a couple miles to the south...does anyone happen to live on the way? we could go together..."
Well, he's somewhat looking, but he would like chatting a bit with some of his new 'friends'.
 

"I should find Arestis. So that I can escort her home. The school gave us accomadation a little to the south. "
 

Lugh: you find her in the cafeteria, now that school is out, and safety has been assured, the students have started to file out, going home after a somewhat interesting day for them.

"What happened? I only saw the oncoming storm, and was wisked away by the tall blond musician."

Everyone parts ways, going to their respective homes, minds resting, contemplating the days events, etc.

OOC: You guys can edit your characters, adding 300 exp. to your totals. Oh ya, who is going to carry the crystal? Right now it looks like either Thomas or Kryptonite.
 

Later that night, on the news for those who watch it, you see a minor story

News Caster "Well, it looks like school has started once again, with the almost cliche' odd event happening on the freshmen's firt day. A minor storm appeared, and all damages have been taken care of. Now, onto other events..."

She continues on, like this sort of thing was old news, common. You can hear it in her voice.

And after a good night's sleep, alarm clocks buzzing (or sleeping past it), the first day of school for the entire school population has just begun.
 

[ooc: If Kryptonite doesn't take it Thomas will, though he is loathe to touch it and will simply wrap it up in an old piece of clothing and shut it away in an empty draw or cupboard as far away from where he sleeps as possible.]

Lichtenhart said:
"Well... I live a couple miles to the south...does anyone happen to live on the way? we could go together..."

Hmm... Sasquatch Junior seems to be a good individual, and he fights considerably well (mental note: avoid getting on wrong end of claws). Not only is it an opportunity to get to know him to a greater degree but it would likely make him feel better if I accomponied him to his residence. Whether my dorms are that way or not is irrelevant.

"I believe my dorms are that way, mayhaps I could accompony you if you would will it," Thomas says, his eyes cast into shadow by his long fringe, "I may be able keep up with your skateboard."

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Later that evening Thomas smiles for a moment at the news report as he slides his briefcase under his bed. He gets up early the next morning, as per usual, and arrives punctually at his first class.
 
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