Welcome to Beacon: Next (RP Thread)

...No sign of them here either. ...And I didn't really need to see...that.

Having glanced through the slightly open door to the Infirmary and seeing what had happened, he just felt a chill down his spine as he headed back to the dorm...and eventually managing to make it back.

...Guess it's just me after all. Didn't need to be reminded that...ugh. At least I managed to find a few pages I'd lost, but I guess that's minor consolation.

They really did a lot of damage in their fight over something so simple as undergarments. ...Who knows what'll happen if it was something much more serious?

Either way, he just shook his head and went to look and see how everyone was and if any of them needed some help being patched up, or the like.

edited 12th Mar '15 6:27:00 PM by TheRealWren

Thieves

Marvin...yawned. This was boring him, there was no action, and they were just talking. "Hey, can we just wing it and figure out what we're doing on the way? I say we strip her down, record it, and blackmail her using the recording. After we nick her panties, of course." He teases. "Maybe then we can actually get her to behave herself...what? A bit much? Fine, just the panties then."

Theives

Scarlet rolled her eyes. "Dust, you're such a massive perv, Lily. I thought your mom might have been exaggerating but no! You are such a perv I'm surprised random women on the street don't walk up and slap you like some on some sitcom."

Hallway Still

Ao didn't say anything else to Rags. Instead she looked down and pressed her lips together in a half grimace. She had to seriously rethink how she was approaching this whole situation. No she knew how, she just had to start acting on it. But that was gonna the be the hard part.

Hallway

"I'm confident you can get better at this." Raggy said, gently placing a hand on Ao's shoulder, a friendly gesture. "No, not even that. I'm certain you can get better at this. If I could, so can you." He added, grinning as he let go off her shoulder. "Take care, alright?" With a small smile and a nod Raggy turned around and went his separate way, just... with nothing really on his mind. He just wanted to walk, disregarding this whole war that took place in the dorm and everything related to it.

...which would probably make him a great target of pranks and/or a meatshield.

"Actually, just help me up." Halle said, pushing at the ground with her manipulators. "Snap Zarathustra into my slots and I can just push myself the rest of the way up."

"Okay, okay," Isabelle replied, grabbing Halle and doing her best to set her upright. "So, why'd you get in a fight with my team, Halle?"

edited 18th Mar '15 12:07:25 PM by Insano

Halle swung upright and planted her legs as best she could. "Well, I went for some revenge after getting locked out of the whole MISN Girls Fort thing. I got mad, and thought I'd show off by stealing the entirety of their drawers, literally out from under them." Halle pointed up at the holes she punched in the ceiling. "The problem with that is I forgot other people would try the reverse." She pointed to the holes other people used to get into the workshop. "So I got my shit pushed in pretty hard. Totally worth it, though, got a nice fire going, and Suzune backpedaled and apologized so we're good there. Only thing left is Iris and Morgan's weird gender-exclusionist bullshit, but even I get tired eventually, so I'm just going to back off that for awhile."

"Oookay," she replied, blinking after she processed the robot's words.

"I'm not going to pretend to understand half of what you said at the end, but we'll have a rational discussion about this so we don't wreck the place again. That cool with you, Halle?"

"Emphasis on 'again.'" Halle remarked. "Better way to put it MIGHT-M-M-MIGHT—excuse me, I took some hits, as you know—be that IIIIIIII didn't appreciate getting excluded from their team, sssssso I participated in the raid in as destructive and creative of a way I could think of." Halle turned to a wall and popped open her chest panel. "Don't look, I need to FIX MY INFLECTION SYSTEM."

"Halle, you're—" Isabelle tried to explain that they're not anatomically similar in that way, but she simply sighed and turned away out of courtesy. She looked up at Amberley, standing in Inquisitor passively.

"So, how was tonight, Amberley?"

A bit more exciting that I expected from the social rite of passage known as "panty raiding," Ms. Isabelle.

"Ha, got that right. Shit's on fire, yo."

Indeed.

"—A girl, yes, I'm aware." Halle interjected at Isabelle. She cranked a few chips back into place. That thrill of trying to push a card back into place without bending any prongs, ah yes. "In spite of being sexless, that would be the case. Thank you for the acknowledgement.

"Yeah, you're welcome," she tossed back non-ironically as she turned where she sat to face the automaton again. "Just saying, you're a robot and I'm a human. And we've got different shapes too. I don't know where your intimate zones are, Halle. Sorry 'bout that."

edited 18th Mar '15 6:04:19 PM by Insano

Timeskip: Saturday, Tempestas 14, 9:00 AM

Lena went down to breakfast very grumpy. Well, that was completely and utterly pointless. Today should be better, though. It was Lover's Day! The Lover's Day Carnival was in the city! It was going to be awesome.

Lena made her way downstairs, lookong for her boyfriend.

Meanwhile, a box was delivered to the dorm. There was a birthday card on top of it.

"Birthday Greetings! To: Maren de Lis. From: Beacon Academy. Enjoy the cake."

Tempestas 14: FINALLY!

Iris then walked downstairs for breakfast, clad in her pajamas. Her undergarments were unfortunately consumed by Halle's fire, leaving her with only the pair she had on yesterday to wear. Thankfully, her parents were understanding of the rather strange circumstances behind it, and transferred over some Lien for her to get herself some new ones.

She walked over to the kitchen and began making herself some waffles to eat, rather oblivious to what day it was.

lover's day. Dian thought, unhappily. She looked around, did she need to get a date?

FINALLY

"Ugh, last night was a disaster," Morgan muttered as she got up that morning. "Gonna have to call Mom and Dad for some cash to buy more underwear... Hey, what day is today?"

She looked at her Scroll — and was fully woken up from shock.

"HOLY SHIZNIT, IT'S TODAY!" Morgan yelled, darting out of bed and scrambling to find an outfit to wear for today.

Saturday, the 14th.

Croire slowly opened his eyes and glanced around the empty library-workshop. From the few rays of light from the morning sun shining through the window, he managed to get to his feet and head downstairs.

...I'm just glad that's all over for now. At least I can probably relax a bit today.

I wouldn't bet on it.

Finally arriving at the kitchen and politely waving and giving a quiet 'Good Morning' to everyone present, James decided to go with the simpler option and make some toast with strawberry jam.

Saturday: The 14th.

Tezca entered the kitchen dressed in his casual clothes, hair damp from showering. "Good morning." He greeted as he grabbed some fruits and Mistrali Yoghurt to make a smoothie with.

The door to the dorm burst open, and who would enter but douchebag junior himself, Ricardo Scarlett.

"Dian Reisentoter! Fight me! If I win, go on a date with me!"

A certain cat faunuss also sneaked into the dorm, she approached James and just...well, she stood there gaping, blushing and speechless.

Kitchen

Iris looked at Yan with a bit of disdain as she finished up with her breakfast. His attempted thevery and punch to Iris' face did not leave a good impression of him in the young falcon Faunus' mind.

She then got up and walked back upstairs to MISN's room to get dressed for the day.

Saturday

Entering the kitchen in what he deemed to be casual wear (A kilt and not much else), Connor began going through the various cupboards in an attempt to find something worth cooking up for his morning meal.

Then of course that little bastart Ricardo had to come in and disrupt his train of thought.

Fuming silently, Connor called out "Break his nose Dian, an' I'll cook up some braw feckin' grub for ye."

Glancing at the toaster and grabbing the toast with surprising reflexes, Croire held one piece in his mouth, looking silly and a bit cute as he covered one piece with jam before turning around and finding himself face to face with Diana and went rather red.

"O-Oh, u-um, g-good morning, D-Diana. Wasn't, um, e-expecting to see you this early."

Of course, opening his mouth to speak, he noticed the other piece of toast falling out of his grip, fumbled for it and managed to catch it. "P-Phew..."

Team JWHL

"It's morning, guys!" Halle simply shifted up from where she was seated and began swapping out new plating for the day—a light pink number, with curvilinear patterns resembling lace near the bottom half of her chassis. "Maren, you'd better still be up for going with me today, right? You know, on Lover's Day?"

Iris would spot her fellow winged faunus in short denim shorts and a red "FOX-TRON" band shirt.

"Oh, hey Iris!" Morgan said, putting on a pair of red high-tops as her partner came in. "So, do you have a date for today?"

Please say no, please say no, please say no...