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Gin's smile stopped. He looked up at the boy who seemed baring to fight and scowling at him. Gin suddenly stood still, and his mind went back to all those years ago...

 

{FLASHBACK TIME}

 

Gin sat on the sidewalk, giggling as he cut strange babbling inscriptions on the wall. He giggled as he drew a large circle and chatted to it. His blond hair drifted down over his eyes.

 

"Why hello, Mr. Circle, how are you doing today? You are doing good? I'm doing good, too."

 

He then sat up and saw some kids playing with chalk on the center of the sidewalk. Gin walked over to them.

 

"Do you want to see me drawings? They are very good!" young Gin asked the kids. Two of them shrieked and ran off into the playground, but one stood up and balled his fist.

 

"See how you scared those kids? You psycho! I heard of what you did with that squirrel... and all those other things that happened you insane psycho freak!"

 

The young Gin stood still and when into an inexplicable attack of rage. Flashing his knife, the twelve year old Gin slashed through the kid's stomach.

 

Then he remembered the blue men, pushing him roughly into a car. Adults were yelling at him... "Freak!" "Murderer!" "Psychopath!" "I hope you rot in that cell!"

 

{END OF FLASHBACK}

 

Gin let out a burst of tears and ran from the room, his knives jingling on the way.

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Brandon looked at all that had happened. "....uhh. i dont know what just happened but i think that was a bad thing." he said. He goes back to his computer to set up another program. He checked the mic again and raised the volume. "I think its Rokujo's turn now." he said typing on his computer ready to record the song.

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Rokujo was shocked to see someone like him run away, bursting in tears. "O-Oi! Wait!" Rokujo was chasing after the man, even though he had no idea why, it was as if he had no control over his own body... This reminded him of his Geno Killer days...

 

{Flashback}

 

Rokujo was sitting in his chair, no contact with anybody, at all. Two bys about his age walk up to him, and says, "Hey man, do you mind if you go home?" One of them was laughing.

 

Then the laughing one said, "Where are your parents huh? Are they dead? Abandonded you? Killed themselves because of you? HAHAHAHAHAHA!!!"

 

Rokujo gone completely mad. He took out his Studded Gloves, that went up to his Elbow, and slammed his fist into one of them, at which, more people started to come.

 

Rokujo kept beating them into a pulp without stop, no body to back him up, nobody to hold him down. It was like he was a killer, a Madman.

 

Rokujo finally, finished, boys laying on the floor, about 75% of the classes boys were there, bleeding from the arms, chest, face even, and the other were whispering, "I think he should be called, "GENO KILLER"."

 

{Flashback End}

 

Rokujo was almost caught up with him, but he has yet to know why he is still running, let alone, trying to catch up to him...

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Gin looked back and saw the boy running after him. He swiftly scooted a corner, running up a flight of stairs, his feet pounding the ground like jackhammers. He swiftly jumped up and opened a door and slammed it, leading him onto the school's roof. He turned his head back seeing Rokujo still running after him. He reached the edge of the roof, looked down and shrugged. He slumped down cross legged, frowning at the sky.

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Rokujo finally caught up to him on the rooftop, which he was surprised he didn't give up...

"Geez, you didn't have to run so -" Rokujo was halted form blood coming from his mouth, but he licked it, and continued, "Ugh, you didn't have to run... If it was I said, I'm sorry, but, your not the only one who had problems, I had problem too." Rokujo then told the story of his Geno Killer days...

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Gin looked up solemnly at Rokujo and stood up. Suddenly he let out a sly grin and got out a thin, sharp knife. He handed it to Rokujo.

 

"That best knife in my collection! Careful, he likes to be thrown." He walked away from Rokujo to the door, then turned and said.

 

"Thank you for acceptance, Mister! Gin cannot do without acceptance!" then he turned, giggled and walked back down the stairs, his feet thudding against the stairs as he laughed and talked to the walls and stairs and railings.

 

"I've gotten acceptance! Do you hear dat Mr. Railing? I got it! Gin will not be lonely no more. I will speak to counselor so that people no run away from me no more."

 

And his grin lasted as he went down the corridors, babbling to everything around him. He let out a smile as he checked his schedule and then his watch.

 

"Aawww... missed Music class. Oh, well, wonder what next..."

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Rokujo looked down at the knife, while walking back to the auditorim, and said, "Heh, maybe he isn't so bad after all."

 

Rokujo found himself in the place he needed to go, adn said, "Oh yeah, I forgot, it's my turn, right?" Rokujo found himself actually laughing... It was a while he did that...

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As the incident with Gin passed on, John kept getting a growing dislike for the insane teen. When Gin threw the knife, it struck the wall next to John's shoulder. John only blinked, not letting up on his glare. Gin said his thoughts, took the knife and walked away. John breathed a deep one. He was actually sweating. Something was not right. He caught himself and looked at his schedule. Nothing much. Throughout the day, he skipped band class, but went to math and all his other classes. The day was almost up, and he hadn't introduced himself to a single woman. On his way to one of his last classes, he passed the girl Marisa whom he saw earlier and winked at her. He started to wonder what kind of reaction that would bring.

 

OOC: We need more women. =/ XD

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Ron was still arranging the stage, to see if the stage was clean. He then saw Rokujo and said: "You need one of my microphones? Oh well, I got spares at home.." and hands Rokujo his microphone and walks home. After he got his spare equipment from home, which took exactly an hour. He went back to school and then to the Main Hall.

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OoC: Senyuu... Your character went home, found the equipment needed, and returned so fast?

 

IC: The end of the school day was near, as Nick headed for the P.E. teacher's office. He was satisfied about his new school, but discouraged with the fact he didn't meet anyone new. He used the time in the breaks to stick a note to the bulletin board. It said:

 

Drummer/Co-Singer looking for a band. I have a year of experience of drumming and rapping in a band. Interested in a kind of band like Linkin Park or Gorillaz.

 

He was concentrated on basketball now, since that is the next thing he must do. The testing begins in 15 minutes, and he hurried up to apply for the Small forward position.

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Rokujo took the Microphine from Ron, and said, "Well, here goes something..."

 

Rokujo looked at himsefl, at which he thought for a moments notice, that his attire should be for Concerts/Music Videos only...

 

Rokujo then began to sing a song, "Not Good Enough for Truth in Cliche", at which his voice meant it all...

 

--Song:

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OoC: Anymore "OoC Only" posts and I'll get very displeased... Stop or else I report you for spam..any more discussions about the roleplay after this post will need to be in the Elite RPers Guild thread. Also, all people registered now are accepted.

 

 

 

RP:::

 

Meti waltzed into his geometry glass and just sat there again. This is extreme bullcrap! Why do I have to sit here all the time!? He thought to himself again, aware that his next class will be even worse, since it's English History.

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OoC: Meti please NPC the P.E. teacher.

 

IC: Nick reached the P.E. teacher's office, and, stepping inside carefully, thought of what to say. He moved inside, greeting the teacher immediately. "Greetings. My name is Nick Houston. I would like to apply for the School basketball team, if possible... I'd like to be a Small Forward." the boy stated, and waited for response from the teacher.

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