[For convenience purposes, I copied and pasted the previous story posts so that future participants will have an easier time following the RP.]
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GAME START!!
It was another fine spring day at the TFF academy when the new semester started. Needless to say, many new transfer students and teachers have arrived at the TFF academy, some giddy with excitement at the prospect of a new beginning, some frustrated by said prospect, and some just couldn't care less.
Zeni Zackariya, also known as double Z or ZZ for short, found himself wondering about the new life awaiting him. TFF academy's spotless reputation and high-flying standards made it the best academy in the nation, and he couldn't help but feel intimidated by the fact as the school finally came into view through the train windows.
He already had in mind what he wanted to do. He would take part in as many student activities as possible and finally overcome his anti-social side. His days as a hikkomori otaku were over. This was it, the new beginning he had been waiting for.
Just then, a sneeze, followed by a strong gust of wind, raged through the carriage. ôHuh?ö Zeni looked around, only to see a carriage-full of raised skirts. ôwhoahà.ö Through the sudden nosebleed he spotted the one who sneezed, an auburn-haired young boy, about 9 or 10. ôHuhàhe couldnÆt have just sneezed andà.ö Suddenly, a slight jolt as the breaks went into action snapped him out of that particular train of thought. As the train slowed down he found himself pressed against the doors. ôHeeaghhàö
ôWe are now arriving at the TFF academy. Please make sure you have all you belongings with you before you disembark. Please watch your step as you leave the trainà.ö The cool voice said over the PA as the doors slowly slid open.
What happened next was nothing short of a stampede as Zeni found himself stomped on by a flurry of rushing feet. ôUghàö He looked up and saw a stampede of students and adults of all ages, all rushing out as a single human block out of the station. ôMy first dayà.ö
ôPlease be informed that this week is punctuality-awareness week. All late-comers will face the disciplinary committee. This message was brought to you by Okinawa Watermelons, TheyÆre BIGà.ö
ôOkà.and IÆm late tooàö Zeni looked down at his watch. He got up and started running. ôIf this will become a daily routine then I probably was better off being a hikkomoriàö He sighed as he pushed and shoved his way out of the station and into the Academy city streets where he finally found himself in a sea of students, all rushing up the street using every manner of transport in creation, from skateboards and hoverboards to gundams and entire summoned guardians.
ôNow I gotta get me one of those.ö Zeni nodded, before bringing his attention back to his current goal û making it to school on time.
Fortunately, his troubles were solved as a solution cameà.in the form of a speeding bike.
ôHi, IÆm Aaron, IÆm new here. People normally call me AMM. WhoÆre you?ö The biker asked, sliding open his visor and looking back at Zeni. ôWaità.you look familiaràö The bike, meanwhile, was still speeding down the packed street.
ôWàWATCH OUT!ö Zeni screamed pointing in front of them. AMM looked around just in time to see what it was.
ôAAAAAAAAAGGGGGGGHHHHHHHH!ö
"OI! Watch where you are going, you ruddy hooligans!" Mr. Abramczyk snapped, as he barely managed to get out of the way of the rampaging teenagers.
DO NOT POST COMMENTS HERE. POST THEM IN THE OTHER THREAD. THIS THREAD IS FOR STORY POSTS ONLY.
GAME START!!
It was another fine spring day at the TFF academy when the new semester started. Needless to say, many new transfer students and teachers have arrived at the TFF academy, some giddy with excitement at the prospect of a new beginning, some frustrated by said prospect, and some just couldn't care less.
Zeni Zackariya, also known as double Z or ZZ for short, found himself wondering about the new life awaiting him. TFF academy's spotless reputation and high-flying standards made it the best academy in the nation, and he couldn't help but feel intimidated by the fact as the school finally came into view through the train windows.
He already had in mind what he wanted to do. He would take part in as many student activities as possible and finally overcome his anti-social side. His days as a hikkomori otaku were over. This was it, the new beginning he had been waiting for.
Just then, a sneeze, followed by a strong gust of wind, raged through the carriage. ôHuh?ö Zeni looked around, only to see a carriage-full of raised skirts. ôwhoahà.ö Through the sudden nosebleed he spotted the one who sneezed, an auburn-haired young boy, about 9 or 10. ôHuhàhe couldnÆt have just sneezed andà.ö Suddenly, a slight jolt as the breaks went into action snapped him out of that particular train of thought. As the train slowed down he found himself pressed against the doors. ôHeeaghhàö
ôWe are now arriving at the TFF academy. Please make sure you have all you belongings with you before you disembark. Please watch your step as you leave the trainà.ö The cool voice said over the PA as the doors slowly slid open.
What happened next was nothing short of a stampede as Zeni found himself stomped on by a flurry of rushing feet. ôUghàö He looked up and saw a stampede of students and adults of all ages, all rushing out as a single human block out of the station. ôMy first dayà.ö
ôPlease be informed that this week is punctuality-awareness week. All late-comers will face the disciplinary committee. This message was brought to you by Okinawa Watermelons, TheyÆre BIGà.ö
ôOkà.and IÆm late tooàö Zeni looked down at his watch. He got up and started running. ôIf this will become a daily routine then I probably was better off being a hikkomoriàö He sighed as he pushed and shoved his way out of the station and into the Academy city streets where he finally found himself in a sea of students, all rushing up the street using every manner of transport in creation, from skateboards and hoverboards to gundams and entire summoned guardians.
ôNow I gotta get me one of those.ö Zeni nodded, before bringing his attention back to his current goal û making it to school on time.
Fortunately, his troubles were solved as a solution cameà.in the form of a speeding bike.
ôHi, IÆm Aaron, IÆm new here. People normally call me AMM. WhoÆre you?ö The biker asked, sliding open his visor and looking back at Zeni. ôWaità.you look familiaràö The bike, meanwhile, was still speeding down the packed street.
ôWàWATCH OUT!ö Zeni screamed pointing in front of them. AMM looked around just in time to see what it was.
ôAAAAAAAAAGGGGGGGHHHHHHHH!ö
"OI! Watch where you are going, you ruddy hooligans!" Mr. Abramczyk snapped, as he barely managed to get out of the way of the rampaging teenagers.