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Looking around at the students and at the spot where Broken originally stood before he transferred himself to Classroom 2. Looking back at the students, and returning the ennui stare of his to the spot. Without the knowledge of what is going on, after all, he just been assigned to help teach the adolescent beings that appear to be the reprobate kind to him, it was already decided that it was Broken's job to teach this motley bunch of beings.
"Well? What are you standing about for? Get to classroom 2. Now!"
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Layton sighed after Broken announced his class starting, and immediately went in the other direction. As valuable tactics were to him and his fighting style, he just couldn't handle the class. The day had been full of nothing but complaining plants. 'Not enough Sun,' 'No Zombies,' and 'MY HEAD IS BEING EATEN' were just a few of the complaints he heard throughout the day. It seems as though his plants are getting tired of being sent into training against the Zombies. Thriller Zombie seemed be making to friends, as every time he was sent put all the Melon-pults and Kernel-pults would aim at him. Of course, the Zombitar was also a force to be reckoned with, but he was being saved for another day. "I think I'll just not go today. I don't want to hear any more complaining today."
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Creator continued to fire his rifle from several locations, never staying in the same spot for more than two shots. [i]s***, he is good, but I'm not ready to use my full technological powers yet. Let him try my next attack...[/i] Creator quickly dashed behind a building and inserted a cartridge into his rifle, it was labeled 'hallucinogenics'. [i]This should flip him out.[/i] Creator thought with an evil grin.

Creator flew above the building and then began to fire around Jake, as the canisters hit the ground they released the gases, and to be safe Creator placed an air filter over his nose and mouth. "Have a nice trip, see you next round." Creator said, his voice muffled by the filter.
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Jake could sense the bullets whizzing by and hitting all around him, [i]"Creator isn't aiming for me anymore?"[/i] he thought as the gas expanded out of the canisters. The indistinctable shound of the gas hissing out immediately caught his attention, believing them to be either sleep gas or possibly tear gas, he quickly teleported away. Opening his eyes, minimizing the efficency of the shikukin, he looked at the spot he had been dodging and saw the purple fog floating away. Grinning he imagined he had dodged a potential dampner of this little bout, but when his head suddenly began poiunding, he grabbed it and felt as if the building he was standing on shook. Looking around he noticed small indifferences in what he knew to be there . . . and what he was seeing, [i]"What the f*ck?! I KNOW I didn't add in a giant chocolate fountain so why am I seeing one floating in the middle of the sky?"[/i] Standing up Jake wobbled back and forth, his mind realing from inhaling a trace ammount of the gas that had clung to his clothing, and held his left hand out, "Don't know what you passed Creator but it seems to have worked to some degree . . . oh well . . . I guess I'll send someone out to force you out since you wont meet me man to man!"

The second ring on his hand, an orange colored one, glowed brilliantly as a strange aura seeped out of it. Pointing to the sky this energy shot out, matrializing as it did, and became the shape of a flying creature with many eyes- the Stinkfly from the Ben 10 Universe. Coughing Jake nodded his head and gave the summoned beast his orders, "Find Creator and draw his out!"
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--I shall go more into first person RPing, cause I'm writing a book (in first person), I need to get used to it.

Now coughing up a facepalm at the sheer flawed logic that has been approved, I ponder now, waiting on what to do, when to do it, and who to do it. Then again, that sounds a tad wrong when you think about it. Let me rephrase; waiting on what to do, strictly speaking of course. However, I see that there's a nonexistent magic flowing about and around me, such as the incident that just occurred with Jake as he did something that I can't bare witness and purely comprehend at that moment. What now? I will probably just follow the ebb and flow of whatever goes on.
"So, uh, Jake, what do you want me to do? Just stand here? Because I have no idea exactly on what I'm supposed to do?"
My question seemed quite redundant, I am a teacher, so I have to teach. Then again, I never was assigned to a specific student, class, group, etc., to begin with.
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"Hinderance to the mission located, as well with a large amount of improbability" PROTO toke another large leap, but this time he aimed for the large insect beast, the robot managed to hold on by the creatures tail, causing to begin to descend due to the weight. "Searching Data Base for acceptable one liner..." PROTO said, as he began searching his database as the impossibly alien creature continued to descend due to the weight. "One-Liner found, Consider me, your exterminator. Get it because you're a fly and... I'll shut up now." PROTO let go of Stinkfly's tail, sending him plummeting towards the ground, but not before firing of a large POS beam and the pest, hoping to completely destroy it.
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Technically, I'm not doing anything, other than waiting around for someone to make a post of which I can correct.

Although I don't really mind the tid-bit error that no one cares about, but I might just do something like advancing your RP posts kind of deal, like using the means of syntax to make your sentences match the scenario per se, diction, and so on.
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Ensrise teach Candyman, however you please . . .

The incest could feel itself being thrown to the ground and began flapping it's wings more intensly. Slowing it's decent it saw the enemy unit shoot something at it and the creature shot out a lazer-like beam form the tail in an attempt to disrrupt the attack. As the two blasts exploded inbetween the two, Jake watched from this distance with a dazed look as the hillucinations continued, [i]"I am so going to kill Creator for this . . ."[/i]
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[quote name='The CandyMan' timestamp='1289617444' post='4780501']
So I just post something and have it looked over by you guys or teaching or what?
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That's more or less the gist of the main idea. However, we encourage continuous RPing in this thread mainly to increase the skill of RPing that we so wish to enhance.

And since I've been assigned to be your teacher, I will be helping/guiding you to become a better RPer.

Sound easy enough to follow?
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I don't know if that was in an RP format, or that you just made it that you agreed without words. Regardless it matters not.

First off, I don't know what grade you're currently in, but I hope you have heard of how some authors use certain words and sentence structures to enhance their works. These will be a great asset in anything you do in literary work, writing a book, RPing, etc., it is pretty damn essential for you to know these.

Diction - It's mainly about style, word choices, etc. If you do something horror related, it's advised to use words that can pertain to that genre and such, as it will help increase the "art" of the work so to speak.

Now that I think about it, this seems more like a boring approach. How about something more hands on? Join the little RP skit that we are having here, it might help you much better.
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[i]Good the gas worked, and PROTO took care of my other problem. Now to end this in a few...[/i] Creator took careful aim through his scope and flicked the gun to max. He aimed directly at Jake's torso, not risking a headshot. Creator said aloud, "Positron Cannon, fire." With that Creator pulled the trigger and a green laser burst from the Rifle, on impact it would create a blast that would cover a 25 yard radius.

"Black, King calls Check. PROTO! Move in set to melee mode and finish him if he survived!" Creator yelled as he began to descend to the ground. [i]Looks like I'm going to be two to nothing.[/i]
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Jake was looking around for Creator after he had called him out, knowing he wasn't able to pass up a challenge, but knew he'd be a willy catch. Suddenly the sound of a gunshot caught his attention and, when he turned, he felt something slamming into his stomach. Looking down he saw the green lazer-like bullet expanding rapidly, [i]"Ah sh*t . . ."[/i] The explosion went out to it's full range in little more than a couple seconds, lasting just as long, before finally leaving a medium sized crator in its wake. There was no sign of Jake in the rubble or any distinguishable body parts thrown around the battlefield.

"Black, King calls Check. PROTO! Move in set to melee mode and finish him if he survived!"

"Don't be too sure of that," Jake said as he reformed behind Creator in the form of Alucard, an original transformation he had choosen, and sliced the gun in half before knocking his enemy back. Grinning Alucard's red eyes shinned brightly beneath the red fidora and the orange lantern ring followed sute; the ring summoning nine other creatures of varying size and appearance. Reverting back to his 'natural' state Jake held up an energy blast, pointing at Creator, "Surrender?"
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Creator just hovered, grinning at Jake. "Since when have I ever surrendered?" Creator asked. Having lost his Rifle, he had two options, fight in a melee and probably lose or call in his secret weapon and try and make a break for it. [i]This is not a difficult choice...[/i] Creator quickly threw up his IGNORE all around him and bolted upwards away from the encirclement. At the same time he pushed a button on his watch. [i]Now I just need to wait until the ship arrives, five minutes... I have to survive for five minutes...[/i]
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Jake let out a grin, he knew from the start neither he or Creator would surrender willingly or purposely, and watched him bolt into the sky. Now is when he had a couple options to go through with, he could either chase after Creator himself or send his 'minions' to do the chasing . . . [i]"I like the idea of having my minions wear him out,"[/i] he thought thrusting his hand towards Creator, "Bring me his head!!!"

With a simultanious nod the nine creatures burst into the sky, some with wings while others on surfboard-like objects, and a twing of afterthougth reached Jake's mind. Facepalming for a second he shook his head with a bit of amusement, [i]"I hope those mindless idiots don't actually take what I said seriously and bring back his actual decapitated head. Well now it's time for me to get ym own preperations ready. Should take no less than a couple of minutes to prepare . . ."[/i]
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Shadow walked around, observing the battle between Creator and Jake with much interest. during the fight, Broken had appeared, summoned a megaphone, and told students to go to classroom 2-A for a class on battle tactics or theory or something like that. [i]Forget that. Broken lives halfway around the world irl, his classes will take up to much of my time. I can always plug into there from here anyway.[/i]

Shadow continued to watch the battle between Creator and Jake unfold, taking care to avoid the shots that were being fired, as well as the hallucinogenic gasses that spread as a result of some of the shots that were fired. At the same time, he 'plugged himself in' to the technology that was present through the entire building and manipulated some of it so as to create a transceiver that would pick up everything that Broken had to say and relay it directly back to him. He then took a transceiver that he had in a pocket and put it in his ear, making sure that Broken would be able to hear him as needed. "Sorry teach', but your classes take to long. Just say anything you need to and I'll pick it up 'here', okay? I'm listening."

By 'here', Shadow meant wherever he happened to be. As he spoke, Shadow watched Jake summon a number of monsters with his Orange Lantern Ring and send them after Creator as he fled, summoning his ship so as to be able to make a getaway. [i]Soon the battle will be over. I think that once it is I shall have another fight with Jake. We never did get to finish our last one.[/i] As Shadow thought this he could feel a tremor of excitement coursing through him. He didn't know exactly why, but he always looked forwards to fights with Jake. They were a challenge, like any other fight, but they were also fun. [i]Soon...soon, I shall fight with him again. Boy is this going to be fun.[/i] As Shadow continued watching the battle between Creator and Jake unfold and listened for any words that came from classroom 2-A, he grinned in anticipation of the fights to come.
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[quote name='Jake the Sage' timestamp='1289695250' post='4782501']
Well this is more or less a training ground. The actualy place, and side-club to this, is RP820 where we normally hang out. I created this to help us "train ourselves and train others.
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I see. I'll have to check this out. Do Black and Tempest still frequent RP820?
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