Muyomi Gate Academy - Disciplinary Committee

Contrary to before, Naoki was still sitting down. He was, however, clearly infuriated. Had it not been for Victoriana's swift intervention he would probably have done something worse himself. He had, however, removed his glasses and covered his face with one of his hands.

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"Three Hundred Seventeen Thousand Eight Hundred Eleven." He whispered quietly to himself. Now, he leaned forward and placed his glasses back on his face. His eyes fell upon the intruder with obvious disgust. Clear, brimming, unhidden disgust. The kind of look that a person would view something lower than garbage. "Ryou Bakudan. There will be much.. discussion before your paperwork will be filed. Whether your application will be accepted or not comes after your discipline has been decided upon by the Committee."

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Muyomi Gate Academy Disciplinary Committee Meeting Room

"Good," Victoriana said, nodding. It was certainly quite embarrassing to have someone burst into the room when the visiting leadership of another school was present, it would have been even worse if it didn't even look like the Disciplinary Committee could handle the school's own students.

She went back to her own seat. "You said you had a question for everyone, Mary?" she asked.

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"Oh right almost forgot." Mary stood up and give everyone a serious look. "So, it looks like we're gonna be put in some dangerous situations, in the future. I know there are Espers among us but our powers won't protect us from everything. So...just be safe, that's all I'm asking. It'd suck if we lost someone my first year as captain."

edited 11th Jan '16 7:03:23 PM by Azure

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I'll just watch Merielle's figure show. It's charming in its own way.

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"I am he." Mikael said, smiling. "I don't see who else would be president, given I'm the only one here, hmm?"

A small chuckle, then he extended his hand. "Mikael Freisch, President of the Archery Club. I'd be more than happy to set you up with some bolts."

What is so amusing about this? Why do you take lives? How can you forget?

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Jake stands and looks at Maria, bowing slightly. Then looking at her with a calm yet serious look. "Thank you VP, make sure you stay safe yourself, no trying to play hero. Even if our work is dangerous, I am sure that with yours and Naoki guidance..." As Jake gives him a respectful nod. "...if we all work together as we always do as the Discipline Committee, we can manage whatever might happen." He says both to express support as a whole yet also to maybe give confidence to their VP, who expressed some worry.

Jake was a little worried but wouldn't let it show. He as much as he dislikes the idea of using it, is glad he continued his martial arts practice. It could come in useful he thought to himself...

edited 12th Jan '16 3:58:57 AM by darkdestinysoul

"After time adrift among open stars, along tides of light and through shoals of dust, I will return to where I began."

Ryou saw it now. The way the room was focusing on Anatole. He had walked on in something serious, and probably made the other club members look bad. Well now he felt like the asshole. He'd have to apologize to Naoki. Dude was a hardass at the best of times, but Ryou still felt bad for him. Guy was obsessed with looking perfect, and while Ryou wasn't sure he understood it, he didn't want to get in the way.

Ryou nodded to Maria, making sure to let her know he understood. He mimed zipping his lips, and was halfway through it when Naoki spoke. Ah, there it was. Naoki was threatening him again. Good to know their friendship was as solid as ever. In the meantime, Ryou was dilligently taking notes.

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Maria looked over at Jake. Her fist though was that he was a bit of a kiss ass, her second thought was that she liked getting her ass kissed. "Oh you're sweet," she said. "But please call me Mary."

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"But of course," Victoriana said in response to Maria's request, her right hand forming a fist and her eyes filled with stars. "We must certainly exercise the utmost caution in this matter." She glanced at the visitors. "Though we can plan out the specifics at a later time, it would be rude to delve into matters of planning and bureaucracy when these ladies have traveled so far to visit us."

She glared at the rest of the classroom, punching her left hand with her right fist to make a snapping sound. "And to everyone else, if any of you tarnish the captain's reputation by dying, I'll make sure your soul goes on to regret it!"

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Anatole had her attention on Anushka whens he brought up the possibility of a contact. "That might be good for a lead," she wanted to say something regarding the supposed part of the statement, but a lead is a lead. Putting a stop to this fast was really a secondary part of this operation. Getting everyone out of it alive and healthy was the number one priority. "The cost of Sangue Benedetto ranges from who's selling it. Primary distributors sell it cheaper than resellers. Usual resell is beween 50 to 70_c for one pack like that," Anatole looked at Tomoyomi's bag again then back to Victoriana. "Effects are usually rapid repair of inflicted injuries as well as other health benefits. The time limit can vary, but the estimation is about an hour to three hours on one dose. Transportation can either be done by sea or land, land it's usually trucks or nondescript cars. The latter is more popular since Sangue Benedetto originates in Nokala, despite the name being Voltairan," with that little bit of trivia out the window, she looked at Mary with some new found respect.

The matter of Ryou entering the room got a glance from Tomoyomi. It wasn't strange for that kind of thing to happen, but the timing was pretty strange. She couldn't help but narrow her eyes at him.

"The lives of others come before my own," Anatole added her own little personal addendum to Mary's statement. Then Victoriana brought up concern about travelling a long way. The consideration was appreciated, but — "I'm fine with working through the night."

"She doesn't get much sleep," Tomoyomi shot a glance to Anatole.

"You have to make due with what time you have when you're awake," she smiled.

"Are you still using make-up to hide the bags under your eyes?"

No response. Tomoyomi was just going to assume it was true.

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Academy Campus, Parking Lot

Sayo sort of smiled. It was nice to know that Katou didn't forget them. Her mind just rationalized it as something not so painful. The mind was an amazing thing... or rather it's sense of self-preservation was. Sayo took Katou to get diagnosed before she got enrolled into the Muyomi Gate Academy. Sayo was worried, desperate to find some hope that her sister would recover. Of course, she didn't know. The doctor's didn't know. Even among Trauma Espers, Katou was a unique case. Her Psionic readings were erratic so it wasn't even able to accurately place her. "Alright, let's get going," Sayo walked over to the passenger side of the small, beat-up rust bucket that she called a car. It was a hand me-down from her parents that she got when she graduated from school.

But it didn't always have that broken window.

"What the—" black iron pressed against Sayo's sternum as leaned down to open the door. She had her attention on Katou til she got near the car... but how come she didn't see this coming?

"Give it," the presumed man that's taken to hiding behind the door of the car pressed the gun toward Sayo's purse.

"..." Sayo eyed Katou and then the purse. For some reason the robber was familiar to her. Regardless, she didn't want to endanger Katou, so she dropped the purse to the ground.

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Archery Range

"Mikael?" he nodded. "Has a nice ring to it," Raphael extended his own hand to Mikael. The grip was strong, self-assured — kind of betrayed his lithe body-type. "Please do. I don't really have anywhere to be at the moment, so take your time. Don't want to be much of a bother outside of the range."

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Reina's PoV, Muyomi Clubroom

I look at Darian. They're usually the one who gets on my nerves the least. Usually. "Mmmm..." having that happen might be bad because the Muyomi Club's already nonexistent reputation would go down the toilet. Not that I'd care, since I'm doing this because I have to and I want everything to stay the same. "Fine," I sigh while looking at Adam. "You can keep it here. The more members we have, the less of a hassle this club is," I know I something I just said there was wrong.

Whatever, if more people were still here, then it was better for me. Not for my patience, mind, but better for the club to keep on going. I look from the punching Adam to Mireille's action figure show. How she animates them with such accuracy and grace even has me a little jealous. "I had to be born an Esper, huh?" I mumble to no one in particular while strolling over to her work station. The battle unfolds with me overseeing it. I stay at enough of a distance that I don't just accidentally knock Merielle out of her magic trance.

edited 12th Jan '16 8:41:40 PM by RagnaTheSaviour

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"Yeah, well, we can't use pricing as clues on how high up in the distribution they are." Anushka said. "What we can do is find distributors and see if they get them in these trucks of theirs, and from there wait for a convoy." She flexed an impressive bicep, rolling up her sleeve for all to see. "I can stop a truck dead with Lock Denial, no problem, I'll just need people sitting in the wings to take out any enforcers the have. No problem, should only be like 5 people tops, which means Onahole here can get her beauty sleep."

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The small battle slowly came to a close, for now it seemed the British had won, at least going by numbers. The tanks that still were capable of it fired a salut shot before Mireille finally sapped the rest of the mana from the tanks. "Ugh, and nearly nothing gained." Mireille sighed, while speaking to herself, not noticing that the club president was watching "That still was waaay too much mana. If I at least could control so many Golems this way, but nooo, seems giving life to miniature tanks is the only thing I'm good at... hell I can't even control them." Finally she realized she was being watched "Ah Prez... sorry I know I should use mana conservatively. That uhhh... that was training." God I'm telling the truth here, why does it sound like I'm bullshitting here? Well... not that I didn't bullshit myself out of some other situations.

edited 12th Jan '16 9:38:53 PM by Sergey_Smirnov

"One may feel fear in the face of danger so long as one banishes fear when danger actually arrives"

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Katou's broken mind made her very hasty, and unable to accurately judge the danger in any given situation. She would do whatever thought popped into her head immediately. Including picking up purses while being held at gunpoint. She bent down and lifted it. "You dropped your bag, sis!" She handed it back to her sister, before excitedly staring at the gun pointed at her. "Ooooh...Shiny, black magic wand! Are you a wizard?" That said,Katou's broken mind also made her, and her abilities, completely unpredictable.

edited 12th Jan '16 9:47:52 PM by Saturn

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Darian's sycophantic smile shifted into a genuine one as Reina relented. "You're the best, prez."

She moved from the bag over to the fridge, the air cool against her sweaty arms. As much as she liked her jacket, she also liked the lean muscles that it concealed. She watched the way they tensed and relaxed as she fetched a drink, not even looking at what she'd grabbed. All tasted the same to her anyway.

After a brief stop to admire Mireille's little war game, Darian made her way back to Adam. She slumped in a chair, and pressed the cold can against her forehead. "Gym jocks are jerks, huh? Why don't you tell them that?"

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"They are...not worth the trouble of fighting." Adam replied between blows. "I do not...care if I'm less muscular compared to them...and it is risky using World Eater to convince then."

He gave a snort at the memory. "The last time that happened...one guy tried to punch it."

edited 12th Jan '16 11:46:25 PM by svenorzokarkoff

Muyomi Gate Academy Disciplinary Committee Meeting Room

Victoriana mentally sighed. It looked like it was going to be another long night at the Disciplinary Committee, which meant she'd have to wait until tomorrow or late tonight to catch up on Desu Our Lives.

Still, she was nothing if not dedicated, so she chose to focus on the task at hand rather than lament the situation. "Tovariches Anatole, Tomoyomi. Thank you for your assistance on this matter. Would you care for a cup of tea?"

She turned her head and looked at Ryou, pointing at him and giving him a stare. "You, new boy! Prepare some tea for our guests." She pointed at the small counter along the wall that had the sink and electric kettle, as well as the tea and accessories.

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"I'll help him!" Jessica said and ran out of her chair to the counter. "It's fine, it's fine, I'd like to help." She quickly poured the water into the kettle, turned it on and took out a fistful of teabags. "What kind of tea do you want?" she asked, looking at the two guests.

She shuffled over to Ryou, "Sorry, I'm ddid most of the work that you were asked to do but I really needed to stretch my legs and do something. And, uh, could I have some gum?"

edited 13th Jan '16 6:09:54 AM by Nouct

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Darian guffawed, tried to conceal her laugh to not piss off Reina further, and ended up making herself choke. It went on a little longer than she'd like; a pleasant reminder that filling her lungs with smoke every day was a bad idea.

"Fuck, man..." she said eventually, "Imagining his reaction to his hand pullin' a Houdini..." She chuckled again. A bit morbid, but that fit her tastes perfectly. "But, hah, seriously man. It's all noble, being the bigger dude- you know, metaphorically- but you're the one stuck in here with Baby's First Punchbag while they get to lord over the proper equipment. It ain't right."

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Adam sighed and stopped punching. "You have a point. I can't always take things lying down." He admitted to Darian, feeling energized enough to speak at a regular speed. "But in a straight-up brawl, they're bigger, stronger and have numbers on their side...six months of hard work can only do so much." While Adam was in good physical shape and had put on some muscle compared to when he first started, he really did seem like a twig compared to the jocks in the gym, hence why they kept calling him "shrimp".

"I'd have a good shot at winning if it was a one-on-one fight, maybe even 2 if I got lucky and had some more rest." Adam continued. "Any more than that and...they'd mop the floor with me."

edited 13th Jan '16 10:59:16 AM by svenorzokarkoff

"Since you asked so nicely." Ryou said to Victoria, albeit with a smile. With all the talk of wasting drug lords, he was just relieved they weren't going to whack him to keep him quiet. Well, Naoki probably wanted to, but that wasn't anything new. He was about to get up and get with the tea when Jessica got up and did most of it for him.

"Hey, thanks sweetheart." He said to her. He reached into his pocket and took out three packs. One of them was normal, the other grape, and a third one was apple pie flavored. He held them between his knuckles, like Wolverine. Luckily, he hadn't brought the trick packet that zapped whoever touched it.

"I can hold my own in a fight. I'm a human grenade launcher." Ryou said to Anushka. "You know that hole that was in the wall on the third floor east hallway? Not to brag, but that was totally me."

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Quite the conundrum Adam seemed to be in. Better him than her, though. If Darian had been in the same position she would've fried the guys the moment they started to present a problem, risks be damned. Lack patience you do, young padawan.

"Well, if you want my advice..." She pulled back the tab of her can, and waited for the fizzing to stop before continuing. "If the numbers aren't in your favour, then make 'em in your favour. You could hunt them down one by one, but it's likely they'll just gang up on you in return. So your best bet is recruiting people to your cause."

She paused, and then continued with a mocking grin, "Well, I suppose you could just grass to the teachers, but hell if they'll do anything about it. And that darling committee of ours always seems up to their eyeballs in some shit or another."

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Muyomi Gate Academy Disciplinary Committee Meeting Room

Victoriana smiled at Jessica and gave her a nod. "That's quite thoughtful of you, zaika," she said.

Then she blinked hard, her eyes turning bloodshot momentarily. "And Mr. Madeiras, please make sure to add the damages to the third floor to your friend's record," she said. "In addition to the other transgressions he is due to answer for after this meeting."

Muyomi Club

Adam mulled over the Upperclassman's words. Finding allies would be the best choice...but it will take a while, considering socialize can be such a pain...

"It seems I will have some thinking to do" He said. "I appreciate the advice, Darian...Seriously, thank you." he said, giving her a sincere smile.

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"Just glad to help my dear fellow club-members." Darian gave him a grin back as she brought the drink up to her mouth. She took a sip...

...And immediately grimaced. Ozone. Sulfer. The copper taste of blood as she bit her own tongue. Maybe her tastebuds had been permamently fried that day, or maybe it was just an association that she couldn't shake, but everything she put in her mouth tasted the same. Like garbage. There I go, stupidly hoping it'll be fuckin' different this time...

At some point she'd gravitated from the chair to one of the windows. She at least had the good grace to open it up before hurling the can out, yelling as it went. "Never liked your shitty brand anyway!"

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"The.. hole in the... wall of the...third floor east hallway..." Naoki muttered in between labored, shaky breaths. His hands gripped the edges of his desk with such intensity that the wood actually gave an audible creak. His body actually shook and the veins popped up on his neck and near his temple. His face began growing red and steam seemed to pour from his ears.

But it only lasted for a few seconds. Now, his expression was one of pure placid calmness. There was a bit of sweat upon his brow, but otherwise he was the perfect picture of serene tranquility.

"Zero. One, One, Two, Three."

He had become so angry he had actually surpassed himself. Now he had cleared his schedule for the moment.

"They will be added to his permanent record, Sokolov. All of his transgressions. I would sooner die than allow this filth into my Committee. We will decide upon his punishment immediately after this meeting is adjourned. Corporal punishment will be considered, along with demerits, detentions, expulsion, and suspension. I will also see if we can actually force his family to pay for the damages. I do not know how many hours his mother works, but if it isn't enough then perhaps actual jail sentences are in order. Destruction of public property is quite the offence. And this scum has admitted to it with an entire committee's worth of witnesses."

edited 14th Jan '16 9:45:05 AM by GyroZ

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Disciplinary Committee Meetting Room

"Now now Naoki." Maria said in calm voice. "I'm sure the school is prepared for this kind of thing...as unnaccetable as it is." She thought for a moment, giving Ryou a rather mischievous look. She began to speak in a faux business like tone."Unfortunately now that you know about all this; we can't really just let you go, Mr. Bakudan. Instead, Naoki will personally see to it that you become a productive member of this committee."

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