Closed. Lock Please.

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Shin was watching at the corner of his eye the fight.He jumped up and grabbed the guys arm that was swinging and stood there with his fist in his hand."Mess with fire...you get burned....Mess with me and you'll get hurt."He smiled an evil grin and punched both of the mens faces.He just stood there in the middle of both of them before pushing them both back onto the tables."Now fight again and I'll have to get in the middle..."

[Otaku-sama]

The beleaguered teachers who had tried to stop Meg returned to see a full blown brawl had broken out, indicated by the circular crowd and the sound of furniture being shoved out of the way. Not wanting to break up the crowd with muscle, one of them pulled out his secret weapon: an air horn. He raised his arm and let a very loud honk loose, stunning everyone in the cafeteria into silence. Quickly, the teachers shoved their way into the centre of the circle to find three boys fighting.

"You're all in a heap of trouble!" the largest teacher said before the teachers forcefully grabbed and moved the boys out of the cafeteria, leaving a stunned student body behind. The pugilists were dumped into a detention room with the school police officer following close behind. Each one forced into a desk on opposite sides of the room under the watch of a police officer, the students sat to await their fate.

[Naimo]

Seeing as there was nothing else left to see, Isabella retreated to the table, although now she was definately paying more attention to Jason and Verda. Not Shin though, she frankly felt he had been a bit of an idiot. As she resumed eating, her eye fell on one of Meg's flyers, and she automatically reached out to read it. She had barely done so before she chucked it back onto the table - it was just some club, presumably ran by her. Isabella had no interests for clubs like those - unless there happened to be some good-looking boys, in which case...

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Shin followed them and didn't say a word the whole way there.When they finally reached the end he leaned as the others sat.He crossed his arms and looked at the teachers.I doubt that there done with each other.I probally have just inserted myself in there little war.Whatever.I can take them.Shin looked at the dorr anxious to leave that room.C'mon damnit! I wanna leave!He held onto a sheet of paper tightly that a girl had given to everybody in the cafeteria.He didn't know what the club was about but figured he could join.

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[zzuxon]

"Glad I didn't get involved with that." Edmond said as he watched the moronic idiots who got dragged away & out of the cafeteria. "I think might talk to Monster Meg ((OOC:derived from Monster energy drinks)) about that club. Heck, how can I complain about stopping crime and getting free food and drink? Need to get that name changed though." He was about to get up and talk to Meg about the club when he noticed something, which reminded him of something, which reminded him of something else, which reminded him of something else, which reminded him of his baby videos, which reminded him of the movie "Close Encounters of the Third Kind".Then he remembered what he was doing. "Meg, I'll join your club on 1 condition. Change the name. It sounds communist, and I hate communism." Edmond is a republican, & tea partier.((OOC: As am I. I won't take crap from anyone about it. Be mature.))

[zaneko]

"Social Justice club, huh?" Tyson mused as he read the paper, watching the spectacle of the delinquents being dragged off at the same time. He smiled slightly, glad he didn't get involved. He felt a bit sorry for Shin, he should have just stood by. No point in staining your record just for the sake of increase testosterone levels. He sighed and carefully folded the paper, tucking it in the paged of a book. He needed an extracurricular activity. Anything to put off heading home. Maybe the teachers good give extra credit for it. Draining the last of his drink, he nodded to Kiruha and strolled off to find his locker.

[Mugendramon]

Marco dropped the sample tube with the viper's poison.

Dammit! That's the stupid horn! I hate that noise! Just what the hell is going on in there? Marco sighed; ...it's probably Verda causing disturbance again. I might as well go see the bloodshed. Who will it be today...?

Marco put his shoes on, not wanting to be cut by the broken glass from the tube; not to have serpent poison in his feet. After he had, Marco put on a par of white Latex gloves and cleaned up his mess. He then locked the now weakened animals in the highest shelf; one only he could reach, even with stairs. He proceeded to walk towards the Dining Hall.

Perhaps I can catch a chunk of steak in the food fight, heh heh.

To Marco's disappointment, there was no food flying. Not even a real fight. All Marco managed to see was the teachers breaking the crowd surrounding Verda. I knew it, he thought; it's always Verda. He just has to.

Marco's attention was suddenly drawn to a paper which stuck to his sneaker. He took his time to read it, and then put a hand in his pocket.

Social Justice? Well, I suppose I have nothing else to attend to, given my subjects don't suddenly spring into life. Which is unlikely. Oh, what the hell. I've always wanted to kick ass. And if this paper means that, they can count me in! Marco gave a smile into the air, and put the paper in one of his jeans' pockets.

Who knows? I might as well find a girl or something... I just hope it isn't that Meg freak...

[zarkys5]

Kurt looked at the note that was dropped. If only... He thought to himself, proceeding to look around the table and saw most people getting up and leaving. He then walked to the closest door, only to slip on one of the flyers on the ground. He jumped up with a smile and put his thumb up. "It's all good!" He announced to... well no one was listening. Taking his hat off, he moonwalked out like the joke he was. He wondered the halls aimlessly for awhile, like he normally did and came across the science lab, with another guy in it. Curious, he stepped into the room and closed the door behind him. "Hey. How's it going?" He asked.

[Mugendramon]

Marco turned to see a guy popping out from the lab door.

Crap! Can't I be alone here for a while? Anyway, well. Here he is.

"Um... hey. Name's Marco. I'm 13, but my previous school said I was too much of a "random" person to be with them, and my mates always said I was a freak, just because I know as much as people your age. Funny, isn't it?" Marco quickly dismissed his words.

Don't trip on the same stone twice, Marco. You won't withstand another of these School Changes. Better keep him at bay.

Meanwhile, the other guy seemed to be thinking. He couldn't tell. "So; are you interested in science? Want to see my little friend here?" Marco nervously got up to his shelf again, got the snake, and lifted it into his grip. "She's poisonous. A single bite, and you'll faint. Want a hold of it?"

[Sweetie Belle]

Still somewhat indulged in her fish, she seemed to ignore her surroundings. That is, until, another boy sitting next to her said something to her.

"I'm just going to say something a bit straight forward here... I find you hot, Kiruha..." Kiruha sat up in her chair quickly. She still had a fish dangling from her mouth by its tail.

She pointed to herself questioningly, and asked, "Me?" also letting the fish fall onto her lap. She blushed, also trying to get rid of the fish on her lap. She tossed it over her shoulder, barely missing a pink-haired student. She was about to respond, but Shin got up and joined a nearby fight. She left her tray on the table, and carrying her things, left the cafeteria as the bell rang. As she looked through her things, she noticed a paper had somehow made it's way into her bag. She took it out, and read it.

"Social Justice Club? Eh, seems kind of boring..." She passed by the office and noticed that Shin was looking at a flyer just like the one she had found.

Maybe if I go, I'll get to talk to him again... she thought to herself. She looked at her sheet again, and headed towards the specified room.

 

(OOC: I threw a fish at Sata!! XD)

[Ghoulish]

Verda sat on the opposite side of the empty classroom to jason, he didn't pay any attention to jason and rather continued to lookd outside the window to his left, folding his arms with a displeased look on his face. verda contemplate the current events, he was already in tough times due to his rate of causing trouble, his permanent record isn't one to be proud of, although this didn't bother him, for some reas0on he loved to be feared and strike fear in people. Verda often kept to himself when he wasn't causing anyone a rough time as he enjoyed his own company and liked to think

 

(EDITED)

[zarkys5]

"Uhh, no thanks. Sorry to bother, it's just I wander around the school at lunch and I guess I just stumbled in here. Sorry to bother ya!" He cheerfully exclaimed while exiting the room. He then quickly rushed of to find Meg and and join her club. After a few minutes, he stopped right out side the classroom and saw her. With some quick folding and writing, he wrote "I'm in." and folded it into an airplane. With some extreme accuracy and careful throwing it landed right onto the desk. "Yes!" He shouted, in range of a teacher. Looking at his watch, he started to go in the direction of his classes.

[Mugendramon]

Marco sighed, deeper this time.

Ah, peace. Perhaps I'll just spend some time... wait. Just... just... justice! The Justice paper I found earlier! I'll get there now!

Marco was gone in a flash, still carrying the snake in his hand. As he dashed though the school, Marco began to wonder about the walls; ...Come to think about it, there must be some rodents inside those walls... and insects to... hmmm. Perhaps I could take some time to crack one of those walls and get some.

Marco came to a sudden halt. And fell. He had just crashed with the guy who earlier broke into the lab. "Eh... I'm sorry... God, the snake! Crap!"

The snake bit his middle finger. Marco fainted.

[Otaku-sama]

At the detention room, a knock on the door was heard. The police officer who had been standing guard still as a statue opened the door. The teacher on the other side was Mr. Singh, their homeroom teacher.

"What's all this about then, hmm?" Mr. Singh asked, acting rather impatient.

"Three of your students have been fighting in the lunchroom sir. I was told to watch them until you decided a punishment," the officer replied simply. Mr. Singh pinched the bridge of his nose before walking into the room. He walked to the centre of the room.

"You three kids have been causing me quite a lot of trouble you know? I have worked at this school for fifteen years and never have I had such inconsiderate students as you! If you went to school in Delhi like me, you would have been expelled a long time ago! This school is one of the top in the country and we do not need hooligans like you to spoil it!" Mr. Singh scolded before pausing his speech.

"You know what? You three need something to spend your excess energy on. You three now must join a club in this school! One of the school coaches will whip you three into shape!"

The officer stepped close to Mr. Singh and whispered, "Sir, I believe that none of the clubs are recruiting at this time of the year."

Mr. Singh responded with equal volume, "All clubs? There must be at least one."

"Well, there is one, the new Social Justice Club."

Mr. Singh turned back to the deliquents.

"It is decided that you three will join the Social Justice Club in all of their activities! If you miss even one of the club meetings, you will be reported to the principle! I can assure you, he will not be as forgiving as me!" Mr. Singh declared before leaving the room, giving no time for the students to protest.

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The end of day school bell rang. Although school had ended, the bell also signalled the beginning of the school clubs. Most of the student body did not leave at the bell, so the hallways, especially the ones that connected the designated club building, were filled with students heading to their clubs. Along the walls of the hallways in the club building were signs on the doors, showing where each club's room was. Each one was different, made by the club members themselves, with ranging amounts of skill in each. One club's sign was particularly of lower quality than the others, which was just a piece of cardboard. On the cardboard was written "Social Justice Club" written in bubbly letters with a star written at the end, obviously the work of a girl. The room was at the end of the hallway, a very untravelled part of the club building. Today though, this part of the building would get more traffic than usual...

 

(Gather all those whose characters wish to join the club. Remeber though, that for your character to get their powers, you must join the club. You are fully able to RP without powers, but it will be a little more challenging to.)

[zarkys5]

"Oh Crap!" Kurt cried out, getting down on his knees to help out."Marco y-you OK?" No response. He checked the pulse of the kid he just met, an old army trick learned from his dad. It was still beating. With a sigh of relief, he quickly rushed back into the lab and opened a drawer. Clearly marked "Snake Antidote" was in a box. Opening it up, a long needle, already prepped was sitting there. He sighed. I know I shouldn't do this, but I'm late for the Justice Club, and I wasn't forced into a year of first aid for nothing.Poking his head out the door, he hoisted him onto his shoulder and pulled him into the room, after putting the snake back in his tank so it couldn't cause anymore damage. He found his arm and jabbed it in. "Can't hurt an unconcious guy..." he said under his breath. After cleaning up, he heard the bell ring and started to panic. Crap! I'm late again!

Grabing his stuff, he ran out the door and towards the room of the club, while the flyer for the club fell out of his pocket.

[Lord of Chaos]

Jason unwillingly walked out of the detention room and turned down the hall to head to the club building "This day just gets better and better." he thought sarcasticly, he walked slowly through the hall, he was rather ticked off that he had to join this club unwillingly, he continued on his way to the club building which was packed by the time he got there, he ignored the people who stared and whispered, he walked to the back of the building seeing the sign for the club "What have I gotten myself into?" he said as he slowly walked in not knowing what to expect inside, he was unsure what he would be doing in this class, he doubted it would be to much fun, but he was here against his will, so he really didn't have much of a choice

[zaneko]

The school day seemed to take forever. It was all Tyson could do to stay focused through the lessons. He was eager to see what the club was all about. The way Meg was prancing around the lunchroom, it had to be something special. Social Justice club. Hopefully it wasn't just some civil law awareness group of something equally lame. He had much better ways to spend his after school times than in a place like that. But he had to wait to see. Gazing out the window, he tuned out the teacher and watched the leaves rustle in the wind.

The final bell jolted him out of his stupor. He looked around the room blankly for a few moments before his brain turned back on. Social Justice Club time. Quickly gathering his notebooks (the page covered with doodles) he slipped them into his bag and made his way through the crowd. It took his a few minutes, but he was soon staring up at the club sign in exasperation. Cardboard with a star. The horror. He sighed, shaking his head, before entering. "Hello?"

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Shin had been through all hs classes and went to enter the Social Justice Club room.He was there second before Tyson and was leaning against a wall waiting for people to show up.I wonder if Kiruha will be here.He smiled thinking about the bautiful figure.I hope she can make it.He liked her already and they had just met.I must be crazy for accediantly interrupting a moment he had with her just to fight.He looked out one of the windows wating for more people.

[Ghoulish]

ooc: david rain...the way u came into that fight was both god modding in a way and power playing as you controlled our characters, just letting you know, also it was extremly lame. Verda is the "school bully" type figure you normally wouldn't see some random kid come in claiming he can beat both the bully and another guy, cause that would only end in him getting his but kicked so could you at least try to respect the title i'm trying to give my character???

 

Verda looked on with frustration as mr. Sighn said aloud "Social Justic club" before he had time to respond the teacher walked out. Verda instantrly hit the table with his fist. he watched as Jason walked ut the room. "Darn it! I can't risk being expelled, then i wont get that scholarship!" Verda sighed an angry sigh as he stood up and walked out the room, he noticed several people walking to the room in which the social justice clube activities took place, he observed everyone walking that way, "I hate them all" Verda grunted in a depressed tone. He couldn't risk being sent to the principal's office, so he went. Walking in he noticed Jason was in there, he didn't pay attention to him or anyone for that matter and rather walked to the back of the room sitting on the ground and leaning his back on the wall folding his arms and closing his eyes. "this is so gay...maybe I can sleep through it..." He thought to himself.

[Naimo]

Isabella caught sight of Verda and Jason going to the Social Justice Club; immediately, she changed route and also went in. Oh, so those boys are in there too ... hmmm, this may be worthwhile. She tutted at the sign - typical, just typical. What kind of lame person made it? The moment Isabella stepped in, she immediately targetted Verda and stood next to him. "Hi - I saw you fighting that Jason guy at lunchtime ... you're Verda, right?" She broadly smiled at him, and rather smoothly leaned forward ever so slightly, as if trying to expose a bit more of her bossom at him - which she probably was, given how flirtatious her nature was.

[zarkys5]

Kurt dashed down the hall, fighting the traffic since it seemed everybody else was heading in an opposite direction. He couldn't stop thinking about ditching that kid. I did all I could, and if I hate when people think they owe me. Also, I could get sued for helping him without his permission. He almost past the classroom, but skid to a halt right in front. He walked in and immediatly became his usual cheery self again. He glanced around the room with a smile." Hey.. How's it going?" He asked between breaths. Then took a seat near Tyson.

[Ghoulish]

Verda before openeing his eyes replied. "Buzz off kid." He then opened his eyes and faced the figure. It was Isabella, Verda instatntly took a big nervous gulp as she leaned forward revealing more of her boosom. Verda didn't reply for a second but rather enjoyed the view. He often opened his mouth to reply then closed it again. He then tried to say. "buzz off" trying to maintain his image, but all that came out was "i...b....z" Verda than trying to hide his nervousness closed his eyes and leaned against the wall again

[Otaku-sama]

The club room was lightly furnished, with a main rectangle table that could seat a group of people, plain chairs and a few sparsely filled bookcases. The room had a view of the courtyard from its second storey position. Aside from the people who had already gathered there, there were no people there yet. Not even the club leader Meg had shown up yet. After a few minutes, a female teacher walked in. She was in her early 30's and was notably attractive for her age, with long raven black hair and a rather voluptuous figure.

"This is the Social Justice Club right? That girl should have made a better sign than that piece of garbage on the door," the teacher asked, not putting off an air of authority that a teacher would usually try to achieve. The teacher was eating Pocky and took a bite before walking in and pulling up a chair at the end of the table. She looked off into space, taking another bite out of her Pocky in a thoughtful way before speaking again.

"Let me guess. You bunch are here on punishment or are here to see the one-woman circus that is Meg. Right?"

[Mugendramon]

God, my head. What happened? Oh, right. Damn snake. I'll rip it's guts off. I'll be sure to thank that guy who took me here later. Because the nursery doesn't exist; does it? Crap! "The Social Justice thing!" Marco rushed up from the floor, and analyzed the room to see if anything was amiss. Well, everything looks like clear. I'll get going then.

Marco made his way to the club. At first he was planning on dashing all the way to the designated location, but he soon figured the tide of students was just too strong as to swim through. So he decided to pull off the racket and start knocking heads.

"'scuse me! Sorry! Make way, idiots!" Stuff like that came out of Marco's mouth. He was obviously disliked when he did that. Mostly always, when he was not at the lab. He at last arrived at the door with the cardboard.

WHAT?! What kind of crap is this?! Marco sighed; it was probably that Meg girl. Sure, she might be very meticulous when it comes to her outfit; but she doesn't really pay attention to anything else, it seems...

Marco instantly spotted everyone as a sniper.

Well. There's Isabella, Tyson, Shin, Kurt, and... God be damned! Verda? Why would he come here?! Oh, right. Detention, I suppose.

Marco didn't hesitate for a second to take his sneakers off and make use of two chairs: One for his butt and the other for his bare feet.