The Escapist Avatar Adventure: An Open RP (Now Re-Opened!)

[Sithmorack]

Shadow, David, Devon, and whoever the fuck else

Shadow knew he was in for a shitfest.

He decided to wait for the others to see what they did and just copy that.

 

[Diablo1099_v1legacy]

Hallways: David

"And judging by what the hell has been happening here, you never will!" David reassured Shadow as Ton Ton asked him about firearm training.
"Eh, You weren't doing too bad. If I gave you a smaller gun, left you to your own devices, I'd say you'd get the hang of it rather fast." He said as the group began to head to the next class.
"Yo. D. (Devon) T. (Teri), ever taken Metalwork (Shop) Class before?" He asked, recalling his own high school days.

Canteen: Rugal

A strange mixed feeling filled Rugal:
A). Pride that his daughter was fully able to care of herself.
B). Sadness at whatever taught her to do so.
He nodded at Angelus's statement, if something really bad happened, they were bound to get a message, still...
"...I see. So long as you and the others are okay then...Next time though, you call us. If you get ambushed like your mother did..." He said, somewhat conflicted inside.

"Just...Do you find amusement in killing?..."

 

[bluecrimson]

Hallways: David

Devon shook his head, keeping a perfect posture the whole way through. "Never had it at my school, I think." As they got closer to the room, they could smell the metal in the air. It seemed that there was no waiting to do things on the first day.

Canteen: Rugal

Melethia nodded. "Okay, I gotcha... Better to have someone st your side? I can handle myself. And if something's goin' after me, sis, you two, or even that weird bard guy, the thing attackin' won't be goin' home. I mean, ya gotta stick by those that help ya out."

Slindis communicated to Rugal over the ring for a private conversation. [color=c20000]"I understand that she does sound harsh, but you saw that jungle. She... she's had a fierce independent streak, and I know you've seen how loyal she is. I would have loved to have her just stay at a home, but you saw what she did in that library. Could you find anything that could hold her?"[/color]

 

[bluerocker]

Hallways: David

Cadolbolg and Ton Ton had the luxury of having pact 'speech' available, and were able to send back a quick response to Caim, as well as reports on the students who weren't wearing rings. After that Ton Ton answered David's remark with a cute sort of clapping motion between his hands (paws?),

[color=15650D]"Thank you, Mr. David! Hmn... I don't know how I'd make use of such a weapon though. It is worth a thought."[/color]


"Yo. D. (Devon) T. (Teri), ever taken Metalwork (Shop) Class before?" He asked, recalling his own high school days.

Teri shook her head as she answered David, [color=0E59E4]"Can't say I have. I took art classes and horticulture (plant care) classes, as well as some linguistics work. The only one that's really stuck is Japanese, and that's cause I was also taking it in college... Well, before stuff happened. I do know Aquan fluently though, so if you want to learn that, I can teach you!"[/color]

After this, she gave a nod with an obvious look of gratitude and answered Caim's questioning in her Ring. But, after her task was finished, she noticed a familiar, sickening smell fill the air. Feeling her breaths grow shorter, Teri clutched her bag and gulped as the group progressed, the hated scent enveloping and covering her. After a few more moments, the Cleric stopped and said, [color=0E59E4]"On second thought, I think I'll be cutting class. Food sounds reaaaally good right now. Or who knows, maybe I can get some other stuff done we need doing! That sounds like a great idea! I'll be doing that. BYE!"[/color]

And with that, Teri began to turn tail and power walk in the other direction, leaving the group to look at each other in confusion, and Cadolbolg asking the million dollar question:

"What's up with her?"

 

[Sithmorack]

Shadow

"Soooo what does this class have in store for us?" Shadow questioned as he watched Teri walk off.

 

[Diablo1099_v1legacy]

[HEADING=3]New Class: Mr. Dr. Doom's Shop Class of Reasonable Expectations[/HEADING]

Soon after the clusterfuck that was their Home and Careers Class, our young students entered the metalwork room and took their seats, as you do.
[color=004d]"GREETINGS YOUNG MINDS! AND WELCOME TO FIRST DAY OF THE REST OF YOUR LIVES!"[/color] shouted a teacher attempting to out Ham Dr. Cortex and doing a frighteningly good job of it.
The sound of armored footsteps and bulldog like grunts revealed their teacher for the upcoming trainwreck of a class.

Spoiler: Warning: Might be NSFL

[color=004d]"I am Mr. Dr. Victor Von Doom and he will be teaching you how to make music with metal...
...That...isn't already shaped into some kind of musical...[sub]instrument or something.[/sub]
...
*Hacking Cough* Right, so Doom is going to show you all how to make stuff. There should be some Iron on your desks, just...er...Study it for a sec..."[/color]
True to his words, there was a number of small Iron Ingots at each of their workstations, David picking one of his up and taking a look at it as the teacher went looking for his "Notes".
"Alright, I've done Metalwork before. This should be uneventful."

Canteen: Rugal

Rugal looked over at Slindis and nodded after Melethia answered his question.
"Alright then...Just the moment you start looking forward to killing people, you've set yourself down a slippery slope...Personal experience has taught me that..." He said, memories of his infamous collection of Human Metal Statues coming to mind.
"I mean, by all means, defend yourself and others, just don't become something others have to defend themselves from. You understand what I am saying?..."
After saying that, he sent back to the Drow "Just...how much does she know about..."Old" me?...."

 

[Sithmorack]

Shadow

Doom's Shop Class

A whistle could be heard as something sailed through the air and landed on David's desk. The ingot Successfully putting a dent in his desk, and knocked off some ingots.

Across the room Shadow was looking strait at David with a big shit grin plastered across his face.

 

[bluecrimson]

Hallways: Devon, Teri

Devon looked up to Cadolbolg. "Hey, little man, could you keep an eye on Ella for me?" He ran over to Terl and hoped for a bit of luck as he started talking to her.

Devon activates Human Versatility and takes 10 on his diplomacy roll to achieve a score of 51. It's official, he could sell someone a car they already owned.

"Teri, could you hear me out for a second? I know you really, really don't want to be in there, but I really need to let you know something." He looked her in the eyes, giving the exact right amount of space for her to still hear him out without scaring her off.

"Please, Teri. I can understand why you're scared, I really can. But the man that caused your fear is gone. Remember? You finished him with your own hands in the gulf of Mexico? He's dead, and I promise you he won't be heading in there to hurt you."

He took a bit of time for that bit to sink in before continuing. "If you head out on your own, though, this place is filled with lots of things that are really dangerous. You saw what they did to Slin, right? Running off would be the worst possible choice you could make, especially alone. And if it does get too bad in there for you, I can always get us out of there with a Dimension Door. Remember that spell I used to get to Furiae? I always have that spell in my head, and all you have to do to get out of there is ask. So please, put some trust in me. I wouldn't suggest this if I didn't know I could keep you safe. Besides, like the Shadow told us, it's better to face our fears, right?"

Canteen: Rugal

Mel nodded. "Okay, Wheathair! Now let's look at that next class... Metalworking with Doctor Doom? I wonder what I could find out from him~!"

Slindis took a bit of comfort in knowing that Rugal would be there to help her out when it came to keeping an eye on Mel. Tira knows she needed it.

 

[bluerocker]

Hallways: Devon, Teri

Teri considered all Devon had to say, and, even if she was terrified about going into that awful metal smelling classroom, she knew that Devon was right. They needed to stay in groups, or else they could be picked off one by one in this madhouse of a school; herself being high on the list of vulnerable targets. With Sadei and Garm downsized, she had no mundane means of defending herself. On top of that, Devon spoke the truth regarding Bruiser's death, and what could be done if the experience proved to be overwhelming.

With a shaky nod, Devon could hear the answer faintly tumble from his friend's mouth, [color=0E59E4][small]"Okay. Let's go."[/small][/color]

"Atta girl! Now, before we're late... We better vamoose!"

Metal Shop Class

Devon took a firm grip on the Cleric's shoulder, and in the next instant, they appeared right outside the door to the class, entering right as the bell rang. The smell was overpowering to Teri, a knee jerk reaction of her's being to grab her cross in pocket and wind the chain of the necklace around her wrist a few times to make a makeshift bracelet of sorts; as well as providing her with easy access to her divine spell focus. Devon found that leading the girl along to the shared table between himself, Ella, David and the Cuties; Cadolbolg having fun roosting on Ella's shoulder and playing with her lengthy hair.

"Look Friend Devon, I have a toupee!"

Ton Ton, on the other hand, had contented himself with sitting on the table, and watching the proceeds carry on.

After Teri, who was beginning to resemble a sheet with the amount of color draining from her face, was seated, she stuck her hand back into her pocket to get the Sadei-pen, in hopes of finding a little more bravery in her friendly staff.

Canteen

After getting a decent amount of information to all the students, Caim looked to Slindis and said,

"As we suspected. Nothing to worry about so far."

After saying so, he felt a small tug on his mind from Angelus, who mildly prodded, "The little one reminds me of you... So eager to prove her strength, but not always realizing what comes with it. I see why you enjoy her company."

Caim smiled faintly as they watched the father-daughter pair leave, and 'sent' back, "Far more competent than the lad with the Golem. It is refreshing...

So, are we going to await his return, or continue our search without him? Then again... Where do we start?"

 

[Diablo1099_v1legacy]

Shop Class: David

"WHOA SHIT!" David said as Shadow threw a massive iron block at him, if his throw was off, he could have been knocked out.
"Cut that shit out you fuck russian prick!" He shouted as Teri sat down, clearly not looking the slightest bit comfortable in the metalwork room.
David picked up on this.
"...T...You okay?...you look like you are about to puke..."

Canteen: Rugal

Rugal couldn't help but smile at Melethia's energy as she went over to her next class with Doctor Do-
"Wait...WHAT?!" He shouted as he realised what this meant, "They" were in this school.
"Out of all the people to...Ummm...You 3 go check out the student records...or something." He said to Slindis, Caim and Angelus before taking off after Melethia, much to their confusion.

The pair of them got to the class with incident and as Melethia took her seat, Rugal went to have a "Teacher to Teacher" talk with Doom.

 

[bluecrimson]

Shop Class: Devon

Devon patted Teri on the arm. "Need me to help a bit?" He readied a few spells to help as He ggot comfortable in his seat. Before Ella had the chance to yell at him, he lifted Cadolbolg on his head and Casted a Prestidigation to untangle her hair.

Shop Class: Melethia

As Melethia sat down near David, she got ready for the class. After all, this was her home field. Woorking metal was her specialty. if nothing else, she should have a clear edge.

Cafeteria: Slin, Caim, ANgie

She looked to the two. [color=c20000]"Would you like to help me look through the records? You're a bit more familiar with what would be a common name here."[/color]

 

[Sithmorack]

Shadow

Doom's Shop Class.

When a student looked away from his desk for a bit and then back down he noticed he was missing an iron ingot. Shadow still had a big shit grin on his face....

 

[StormShaun]

Prof. Sean & Asst Prof. Miku.
Location: Avatar Adventures High School | Infirmary.
Time: Fourth period.

After several minutes of carrying, the musical professor reached the infirmary. Sean/Storm's blood ran cold as he remembered all those injections that was forced upon his child body, though only one scar remained which was the place they injected most of the chemical concoctions.
"Hm, we should be able to rest here until we know what boarding room we're in" Sean said as he walked in a placed Miku on the corner medical bed.

Other then watching over her Sean pulled out his precious vial of blue liquid.
It was the key which he had planned from the start. His invisible genius.
It looked like a science test tube filled with mana which was common in RPGs.
Finding an injection kit, Sean sat down at the table, strapped his arm and proceed to inject.

After quickly disposing of the evidence, Sean's body began to feel heavier then usual.
An effect of the injection, it was a process he had to go through to unlock his superhuman attributes again.
He would need them in this place.
"Hm, one injection ... it should take five hours to fully cycle." Sean wondered, but then he remembered that food would reduce it by one hour.

Looking back at Miku, Sean pulled the blind around her ... but before that he moved his face close remembering what he did before. His feelings were in a pile ... a pile of anger, rage, love, jealousy and all other kinds of emotion. One emotion spoke to him when he looked at her, and it began with an L. Quickly shrugging Sean ran out of the room to only find the canteen close nearby.

Canteen.

As everyone in the canteen was talking, eating and everything else a notable athletic figure with white hair entered the room.
It was obvious who it was and a cold, dark aura with the slight hint of confusion surrounded him.

 

[Diablo1099_v1legacy]

David

David looked on as Devon attempted to comfort Teri, something had clearly freaked her out.
Then again, after getting involved in some drug deal gone horribly wrong last class, it was somewhat understandable she'd be worried about this class.
Shaking it off, he watched as Mr. Dr. Doom put something up on the overhead display.
[color=004d]"Alright Class, Doom wants you to take your Ingots and use them to make a helmet. So arrange your ingots in this order..."[/color]

....
It quickly became clear to everyone that Doom had no idea what he was doing.

Rugal

Dear lord, he managed to become even more of a moron... Rugal thought as he saw Doom's attempts to poof in a helmet by just arranging the ingots in that formation, no processing, no heating, no shaping.
"...I have a feeling you'll be the one carrying this class..." He whispered to Melethia.

 

[Sithmorack]

Shadow

Doom's Shop Class

Shadow looked ahead at Doom and just stared for a minute at Doom's stupidity.

After that he looked over at the others to see if they were doing the same thing. And thats when he saw it...

He had turned around to see what Taytum was doing, and had found out she had somehow made the the helmet....

"HOW THE HELL?!?!" Shadow questioned as Taytum just looked at him smiling.

 

[bluerocker]

Shop Class

Teri tried to stay calm in shop class. She really did. After all, Devon had convinced her that sticking together was the best course of action in this madcap school. But, with the smell assaulting her senses at every turn, she found that her ability to be such was not working. Her breaths where short and wavering, and her knuckles white with clutching her holy symbols. However, her torment saw a small reprieve when Devon offered his aid in the issue, to which she responded with a fervent nodding motion, and whispered, [color=0E59E4][small]"I'm having a little trouble breathing in here."[/small][/color]

As Teri waited for a response, her eyes darted around the room, and caught sight of Rugal and Melethia in the room as well. When did they show up?

Cadolbolg, a little miffed that his play thing was gone, but happy to be on a familiar perch, spoke: "Hard to breathe? It smells pretty bad, but nothing one can't handle... Right?"

It wasn't that the baby turtle-dragon was being cruel. He simply didn't know the significance of the scent to the Cleric. Still, it was rather silly to watch Doom, well, being Doom. When he saw Doom arrange the ingots as so, the turtle dragon tilted his head in confusion, "I thought the metal was supposed to be melted...? Ton Ton, grab some ingots, I have an idea!"

The Tonberry did as asked, and grabbed a couple of the items in question, arranging them as shown, and Cadolbolg took his place and sent out a jet of flame, slowly melting the metal into a crude helmet shape. A fresh whiff of the horrid stench filled the air, but it seemed to be better progress than what Doom was making. And if Teri looked like she was gonna puke before, she looked much worse now that the fresh scent filled the air.

Canteen

Caim and Angelus gave simple affirmations with Slindis as they got up to leave and comb the archives. On the way out, Angelus gave a quick rundown to Sean and Miku as to their current objectives, and where they could be found.

 

[bluecrimson]

Shop Class

Devon immediately noticed Teri's clear discomfort and looked over to her. "Teri, breathe easily, okay? I've got just the thing to help you."

In a short space of time, there was a low humming in the area - not enough to be distracting, but the others could hear it. However, to Teri's immense relief, the smell had changed to that a long-needed rain for their area. It also got to just the right temperature for all those within the radius.

"Does that help you?"

Devon casts Sonorous Hum [http://dndtools.eu/spells/savage-species--47/sonorous-hum--3206/] to ensure that his Major Image [http://www.d20srd.org/srd/spells/majorImage.htm]spell will persist! He'll have to make a check if he gets hurt to keep the focus, but even then, the illusion will last for three rounds after the Sonorous Hum does. That means he has more than enough time to get both spells up.

Meanwhile, at Melethia's table, our young elf was stunned at the sheer stupidity of Doom's paltry excuse for making items out of metal. After nodding to Rugal's statement, she made a helmet of her own the proper way - heating the metal with a wand she kept in one of her bags, working it, and finally cooling it.

Spoiler: The Helm Melethia made.

I don't know how he thought he'd just get a helm by putting the stuff there and wishing for it..." She quipped to both herself and Rugal, clearly not seeing that Taytum had done so already.

Archives

As they checked the archives, the three (five if Miku and Storm had joined them) began commpiling names that stuck out to them, with all of them checking them at once. When they finally finished, they checked to see if there were any names that struck them all as uncommon.

 

[Diablo1099_v1legacy]

Shop Class

David was more focused on this work, without the fancy magic or powers of the others, he'd have to make his the old fashioned way, starting to draw and measure out pieces for his helmet as Doom looked at this neatly arranged Ingots expectantly.
"Okay, I'm thinking of going with something like that Mark 1 Iron Man armor, The one Tony built in a cave with a box of scraps. Just going to need something to..."
He froze as he looked around and saw that nearly everyone but him was already working on the finishing touches before he could even get started.
"...Seriously guys?...Guys?....Seriously?..." He said, dropping his plans at the sight of their work and resigning to waiting this class out.
There was no way he was going to get anywhere need a good finish as these guys..
Why am I even here anymore?...

Rugal meanwhile watched as Melethia effortlessly bended the metal to her will, mostly using her own tools rather than the ones that the school gave her.
"To be honest, I don't think he's a real doctor..." He joked as Doom poked the ingots on his desk, still expecting them to form into a helmet.
As she worked on the finer details, he looked over to Teri and saw that she was a lot calmer around the metalwork room now all of a sudden.

 

[Sithmorack]

Shadow

Shop Class

Shadow had gotten Taytum to make two things for him.

The Eiffel Tower, and a giant hand made out of metal that has the middle finger flipping everybody off. She made it so it would fit like a foam finger. Luckily because of his strength he was actually able to carry it without any problems.

Shadow's grin widened as he put the metal finger on and took the Eiffel Tower in the other hand. He then shouted "Hey David! Fuck YOU!" as he flipped David off with the giant metal hand.

 

[bluecrimson]

Shop Class

When David took a moment to look over at Devon's table, with the exception of Cadolbolg, he and Teri hadn't gotten that far. At the very least, he wasn't the worst in here. This was probably helped by Devon having to put out a fire that had been caused by Ella's sleeve being a bit too close to Cadolbolg's fire breathing.

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As the helm fully cooled down, she looked over to Rugal and caught an eye of Shadow's work in the process and shook her head. What's the use in that stuff? You can sell it, sure, but that won't protect you any.

After that thought, she turned to Rugal. "Need some tips for makin' that helmet? That teacher doesn't know the first thing about really makin' stuff!"