Fantasy Greatest Heroes to Ever Live... Well Sort of IC

[seasonedcat]

The room's silence was broken by the loud sound of someone clearing their throat. A plump man stood in front of the 10 teens of various origins, personalities, and genders. The only thing linking them together was that they had all been in the school after hours on a specific day. Some of them may have been there for something harmless like forgetting their homework, or to leave a love letter, but no one knows exactly what everyone did on that night. The security cameras had been disabled after recording them enter so they have no proof as to who pulled the prank. The man upfront had a dark blue polo shirt on that his stomach ever so slightly hung out of, giving you a little bit of peach skin to gaze at, but not enough to be distasteful.

The man's greasy brown hair was styled to the left as to cover his bald spot (that everyone could still tell was there). He had small glasses perched dangerously on his large nose as his brown eyes glared at the group in front of him. He coughed loudly into a handkerchief before speaking, "It will go easier if you all just admit to commenting this prank! You will be spending every day at lunch and after school here in this room until each one of you admit to breaking several of the school rules! Do I make myself clear." he gave everyone another fierce glare before moving to his left where the door was.

"Now you are all to stay here until we come to get you later! Your phones will be returned as soon as you are allowed to leave the room. Now be quiet or your punishment will increase!" his voice raised angrily as he finished speaking, spit flying from his thin lips. He pointed one of his thick fingers at the group before opening his mouth again, "And don't you dare try to leave this room! We will be checking on you every so often, so don't even try to leave." he then left the room, shutting the door loudly as he did so.

A faint sound of a door being locked could be heard briefly after the principle had left, but other than that the classroom fell into silence. The light in the small grade ten English classroom came from the four large windows on the right wall, which had their blinds pulled up. The classroom was on the third floor so there was no hope of escaping through the windows, and the only other exit was the door which was locked. Their only hope was to wait here until their detention was over.

Juju Gohan510 kasigi Nenma Takashi NeonFlow Nico Blackrose7 Liezarria Octo Girl

 

[NeonFlow]

Noah was quick to smile, the phone that was taken from him was basically a spare dud. His real phone with music remained safely in his pocket. As the lock on the door could be heard, Noah started rummaging through his bag.

After a moment his mouth was stretched into a huge grin as he produced a toy he had made from his “lunchbox” with a lock on it. Why would food need a lock? It never sounded like food in his lunchbox...

It was A thin shape of metal he had cut and sanded down perfectly. Obviously not lunch.

Noah tossed it about the room watching the arc it would take before returning to his desk at the back left hand corner, catching it inbetween his fingertips or slapping both palms together. The constant throwing of things like this has resulted in Noah having some crazy accuracy, rumours used to be spread about the Australian being a literal cliche. He didn’t mind to much.
It was then he noticed familiar brown hair,
Hmmm quiet, cute, reading a book....
with careful aim Noah flung his toy to arc right by the girl minding her own business reading. Catching it out of the air once it was in reach with a satisfied look on his face.
Some one has to keep her awake.

 

[Liezarria]

Rouge sighed as she watched the man leave. One of the few days she stays after school to help a teacher and trouble happens.


How bothersome.


Guess it couldn't be helped. The punishment didn't seem harsh in the slightest and didn't intervene with her routine so she really didn't mind.


Putting her backpack on her lap she rummaged through it for her art supplies. Once all was in order on her desk she blinked, nothing to draw came top mind, art block at its finest.


Putting her pencil down she leaned back and stretched. Then she layed her arm in the window sill and rested her chin on it. Eyeing the distance from the ground.



A part of her wondered if she could climb down, probably, if she was careful, yet knowing that doing so wouldn't do any good. Not to mention that she would actually get into trouble, well, more than what she already was.


Slight wiring sounds caught her attention, one of the students was flinging a…..boomerang? Probably a boomerang. She blinked at it for a second the returned back to observing outside.


…….this…….. was far more boring than she expected…….


How long did he say that they were staying here?

 

[Nenma Takashi]

Hell. The word hell can have some various meanings, it can be used as a descriptor for people who has a potty mouth. "Hell of a time." "Hell of a ride." Others use it to simply curse their situation. "Oh what the hell!" "Go to hell!" Right now Yumeko was thinking of the proper term the area in which damned souls go when they die. "I definitely must of died, since there's no other way to describe this place but hell." She mumbled to herself. She leaned back in her chair covering her face with her hands and sighing. She could be off having a grand old time right about now doing....stuff. Okay so maybe she didn't have plans but that just meant she could spend time shoplifting or finding some other way to cause a bit of trouble. Speaking of trouble Yumeko wondered which of the kids in this room had been the one to commit the prank she hadn't bothered asking around but if she was to be trapped in this room regularly then she'd might as well find out who was the reason. Looking around the room Yumeko saw a few people she recognized no one made/lost friends faster than Yumeko. While she hadn't yet tried making friends with any of these students, not because they were boring it just was a large school. One of them was already showing off how unboring they were. He took out some kinda object and began to throw it, she watched it fly through the air and arch back to him. The boy then caught the object and repeated the process once again, he could seriously hurt someone like that. It was like some kinda makeshift ninja star Yumeko stood up and walked towards the boys desk. She brought her face close to his as she leaned over his shoulder so she could speak into his ear. Figured they had to be quiet in detention and she didn't want the principle to come back and spoil the fun.

"You make that yourself?" She asked in a soft whisper, what kind of person would make, bring, and play with something like this while in detention. Looking at the boy's face Yumeko felt she was beginning to remember where she had seen or at least heard of him from. He was Noah, Yumeko had heard about how he often made things in shop class. Getting in trouble due to his inventions and messing around with said inventions. Yumeko smiled at him waiting for his answer her left ear had an ear bud in it, her right only had one draped over it. The faint sound of some kinda rap music was playing showing just how loud the music was in her other ear. What could she say she really loved music, especially rap.

 

[NeonFlow]

"You make that yourself?" She asked in a soft whisper, what kind of person would make, bring, and play with something like this while in detention. Looking at the boy's face Yumeko felt she was beginning to remember where she had seen or at least heard of him from. He was Noah, Yumeko had heard about how he often made things in shop class. Getting in trouble due to his inventions and messing around with said inventions. Yumeko smiled at him waiting for his answer her left ear had an ear bud in it, her right only had one draped over it. The faint sound of some kinda rap music was playing showing just how loud the music was in her other ear. What could she say she really loved music, especially rap.

Noah gotick:::::
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As Noah caught his makeshift.. toy.. he was just about to ready his right hand for another throw when he was approached from the side.
A fine question, a even better smile... wait. I know that song.

for whatever reason the girl whispered For was lost on Noah however and he spoke loud enough for her to hear over the tunes.
“Ay I made this the other day...” Noah smirked and gently tossed the star to his free hand. He scooted a tiny bit closer and reached out to grab the earphone that was dangling in Yumeko’s ear. Placing it in his own to confirm she was listening to one of his current favourite beats,

“My name is Noah and I don’t know you,
But I’ll let you have a throw if you ask to
I have more then one Made for profit and fun
I’ll sell them ten bucks for one And make some sly trouble
Throw them at dumb fools to pop their thought bubble
Or scare away the opposite sex—-“
Noah stopped rhyming and chuckled

“I suppose what’s the word, making shit like this is seen as weeb or something Ay?” He didn’t seem to worried as he asked, more just curious that someone asked if he made it.
“What’s your name? Don’t think I’ve seen you out and about” Noah scooted back on his seat while returning the earphone.

 

[Gohan510]

Jordan Evans​

Jordan watched the man step out he seen the door slammed and so did his head in the desk. The only thing that goes on in his head was how in the hell did he get in here?! All he was doing was getting the same thing that got taken.

His phone. What of the odds he barely found his phone and notebook he needed to study for a test in two days and the dang electronic device get snatched. Oh it annoyed Jordan more then ever, because he knew the girls he was texting would get upset thinking he’s ignoring them.

‘Damn Jay how did you get stuck with these guys, which one of them did i-“

His thought process was cut off as he heard something getting tossed repeatedly.

‘Is this guy serious?’

Though before Jordan questioned the boy he realized how cool it was. Something to kill time of course. Even though it did interest him the red head also caught his eye she was dead faced on the window. He could relate honestly all he wanted to do was get out of here.

Jordan wasn’t one to really talk to others but he had no choice today. About to open his mouth Yumeko beat him to it. Asking the other guy who goes by noah about his toy. Jordan just sat back in his chair leaning it bacj to look at the ceiling. He sighed really after looking at the clock that rested over the chalk board.

“Man do any of you got any phone games i can play?” He said this outloud on accident. Oh well what’s said was said. Hoping for a response he kept rocking the chair.

 

[Juju]

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Harley White Location: English Classroom
Action: Reading..?
Condition: 96%

Well things had definitely took a turn for the worse.

Harley had told the principle that the only reason why she entered the school was to pick up some homework she had missed. She even offered to show him the work, as if it would be proof. Then of course he asked her why she had missed class in the first place and she could only blink dumbly. Having a job outside of school was against the rules, so she couldn't just tell them why without being expelled. Of course, that just made her panic more and the only defense she could muster came out as a pitiful stutter. By that time it honestly didn't matter what she said; she was a prime suspect. Real smooth, she thought to herself glumly. Why couldn't she have just said she had been sick or had to help her parents with something? She gave a heavy sigh and allowed her shoulders to sag in defeat. Man, why do I think of these things after the fact?

The sound of the door being shut brought her back to the present. Wait, what did the teacher say? Ah man, she hoped it wasn't important. This was turning out to be a terrible day. First she had overslept and now she was blamed for a prank she didn't commit. At this rate they were going to be in here the whole time, which meant she would have even less time to cram for her test tomorrow. Just thinking about it made her exhausted. She leaned onto her desk and lowered her head onto her crossed arms.

Think of the positives, she thought in an effort to keep her mood up, at least you can read! Sitting back up, she rummaged through her bag and placed her book onto the desk.

It was a beautiful -- hardcover with an embellished spine and pages cut in uneven lengths to give it that antique look. If you brought your nose to it, you could even still get a hint of that new book smell. Out of habit she almost lifted it to her nose but quickly stopped herself. Oh god, don't be weird, she scolded herself while giving a nervous glance towards her classmates and fellow suspects. Now that she thought about it, there were a lot of familiar faces here. Well, kind of. She knew their names from role call but wasn't really acquainted with any of them except for one... and that wasn't in a good way. It didn't matter, less talking meant more reading... which was exactly how she planned to pass detention. So she cracked open her book and got to it.

WHOOSH!

Harley gave a small yelp when she felt something whiz past her head. Oh god, that sounded like a drowning kitten. Why did Noah have to be here? After years of putting up with her neighbor you'd think that she'd be used to flying projectiles, but she was still as jumpy as ever. Her face began to burn, which only got worse the more she thought about it, and before long she was a bright shade of red. To hide her embarrassment she lifted her book in front of her face and tried to pass it off as if she was reading, but it was a miserable attempt.

--> The book is "The Web of Wyrd" by D. R. Emer. Featured on the cover is an intricate butterfly made from an infinity sign that shimmers with slight iridescence in the sunlight. Looks expensive.

 

[seasonedcat]

~Karolina Fawn~
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Karolina let out a bored yawn as she was given another lecture by lovely Mr. Weber. The two of them have manged to get 'close' in the various detentions that Karolina had been in since she joined this school. Karolina itched under her brown wig annoyed at this man for making her wear it. It was the only way she was allowed to stay in this school and her mother absolutely made her.

It made no sense why she can not dye her hair, this is horrible! As soon as the lovely Mr. Weber left she pulled the stupid thing from her hair and let out a pleased sigh. She undid her tight bun and let her blue locks fall gracefully down her back. Thank God that stupid speech that lovely Mr. Weber always gave with these damn pranks was over, she didn't know how much longer she could stand looking at his armpit sweat stains.

Karolina let out a loud yawn and stood from her desk loudly and made her way to one of the many bookshelves in the room, after all this was an English class. One that was not only her English classroom, but also a place she had been many times for detention. She was used to sitting here bored. She left the wig forgotten on the desk she once sat as she now gazed at the many tittles she had grown custom to. Her gaze froze on one peculiar one.

She had never seen this title before, and she had been here just last period. Karolina felt herself drawn to it as she removed it from the shelf carefully. The book looked handmade and was covered in childish sparkles. The writing of the title looked like it was done by a kindergartner. Why on earth was this here. The pages were uneven and the colour of baby pink. Karolina made her way back to her seat, knocking her wig on the floor in the process. This book intrigued her, she wondered what was inside...

 

[Nenma Takashi]

Yumeko let out an impressed, "Oooh" As Noah rapped along to the beat of her music before asking about her. She first addressed his statement about what he was doing being considered a weeb thing. "I don't think so at all, that thing looks like a blast. I'm Yumeko by the way I skip class a ton so that might explain why you don't know me." She pointed to the makeshift ninja star. "Although thanks to those things I know who you are. You're Noah right? The guy who makes a bunch of these things and got kicked out the metal shop for it." Yumeko took a second to look around the classroom and look and the other students. While some might've seemed like they'd prove fun to hang with none of them were throwing around ninja stars, so it was an automatic lose for them. Yumeko opened and closed her hand near the ninja star. "Let me try it! Please, please, please." She'd never thrown something like a ninja star before though now that she thought about it, ninja started out as just farmers. Being the from the country side kinda made Yumeko more than justified her to be throwing something like a ninja star. Of course Yumeko wasn't gonna throw it at the wall that'd be boring she'd hit a book two of the girls in the class were reading. Which one was a hard choice as Yumeko tried figuring out which would get madder as they'd be the one she'd throw the star at, why? To stir trouble of course nothing less boring than stirring trouble. The one with dyed hair screamed rebellious teen. So she'd definitely get mad, yet that rebellious teen nature also meant she might actually think it was funny to have a metal star thrown at them. The other seemed like an actual good kid and thus had a high chance of being too scared to do something. Yet something inside Yumeo told her that it would be better to aim for the good girl.
NeonFlow

 

[kasigi]

There were some interesting characters in the room, metal flying and waves of music flowing through the air, definitely an interesting group. They seem like an amusing, energetic bunch to be around, maybe being held forcefully in a locked room won't be too tedious after all.

Gabriel was innocent, really, he was just a passerby when the event occurred, he didn't even know it was going to happen. But, of course, since he was seen in the area, they pulled him in. He wasn't a bad kid, so he assumed he'd be let off the hook pretty fast, but the determination to catch the crook was phenomenal. Nevertheless, no reason to be stressed out about it if you're innocent. He hoped that a god or whatever sort of entity that watches over existence would provide him with a good spiritual attorney, he didn't need this to ruin his reputation for getting into a college, eventually. Gabriel sat quietly at his desk, gazing upon the shenanigans that the others were up to, with a smirk plastered upon is face. He was unsure what to do, and while the others in the room were active, it wasn't too loud at the moment. His hand slipped into his backpack, fingers carefully wrapping around a small notebook and a single pencil. He didn't have anything special for drawing at the moment, all he usually brought to school was a spare drawing notebook to sketch in whenever he had the time. The notebook was opened, Gabriel's fingers meticulously glided across the page, moving to the next. Many of the pages in the book have already been drawn upon, so he ended up going near the middle of the notebook to find a blank canvas, just waiting to be turned into a work of art Strange, he could've sworn he bought this book just yesterday. The illusion of time disappears whenever he began to draw, as with any activity you enjoy. Though, frustration began to fill his mind soon after - he could not think of what to begin with, where to start. No ideas or bright, shimmering bulbs planted themselves above his head, his free hand moved to his chin, scratching at while he pondered.

His eyes left the page and looked around the room. Perhaps inspiration was what he needed to begin?

A window with the blinds just slightly cracked open. Bright, seemingly tangible sunbeams peered through, it was a sight to behold, causing an image to pop into his head. A cathedral, a holy site, sunbeams that would cause you to enter a spiritual, trance-like state. There, that was what he was waiting for. His pencil moved to the paper, beginning to start on the sketch. He planned to possibly elaborate on this idea when he got home, it might be exciting to possibly colour it in and flesh it out after detention. He hadn't had any fights planned for the next few days, so he had a good amount of free time. That's the goal he had set for himself, then and there. His eyes studied the paper as he drew, making sure to do no wrong, entertain no mistake, and so far he was doing spectacularly. ​

 

[NeonFlow]

Noah.
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Noah kept grinning as Yumeko introduces herself,
rumours are spread
not that it bothered the boy.
“yea that’s me, I make all sorts stuff to throw” he couldn’t help but correct her in the fact it wasn’t just this particular thing he has made that works.

With a enthusiastic hand infront of Noah almost begging for a throw Noah couldn’t refuse.
“Orright. Hold it like this see?” Holding the three winged star at a 45 degree angle with two wings pointed upward he demonstrated how to throw it.
“Make sure it’s on the light side facing to the left and you give it a easy toss like this and...” Noah gave it a bit of a throw and tapped at his desk to Yumeko,
Sure enough in a sharp circle the star ended up landing flat on the desk right next to where he had indicated it would.

“Tsk.” Fucking bullshit I throw it twenty times and the one time I’m off someone’s watching.

Noah slid the star toward Yumeko with a chuckle, “you hit someone with it and I’ll laugh, but I’ll also say it was you.”
He smiled way to bright at the end there, not showing teeth but it was almost smug. She’s totally gonna smack some dude.
it wasn’t sharp, all it could do is annoy... or bruise... depending on who threw it really. Noah looked around at the kids locked in the room with him.

That’s karolina. Blue hair is easy to recognise.
That adorable yelp I heard before means that beautiful brown hair belongs to Harls white. .”ahhh”
The guy asking for phone games after everyone lost theirs is Jordan, he seems like a guy who works out.
Dunno the rest of these people. Hell I don’t know anything apart from what I’ve heard.
wait.
If I didn’t wait to walk home with harls that day I wouldn’t be here. Dammit.

Nenma Takashi

 

[Liezarria]

Rouge:

As time went by the students started to get comfortable and the room started to fill with chatter and tomfoolery. Outside the sky was starting to turn a beautiful shade of pink….

Commotion caused her to turn her head a bit. The boomerang guy had a companion now and others were wandering around making friends. Her eyes caught one of the students drawing and briefly she wondered what he was drawing but the curiosity soon left her.


Another sweep around the room and she spotted a girl walking back with a book.


….her eyes narrowed as she saw the cover, the book looked nothing like any of the literature the school usually had.. ..


She got a strange feeling from it but soon dismissed it. She was probably being weird again.


Just then her stomach let out startling loud growl. She flinched then placed her hand on her stomach and sighed. She thought she ate enough at lunch, curse her damn metabolism. A frown went onto her face, now she really wondered if sneaking out for food was worth the trouble…...

 

[Gohan510]

Jordan Evans​

Jordan stopped rocking his chair and sighed sitting it back nicely. No one even bothered responding to him. Damn. It seems everyone here isn't so cool like the rest of his friends. Well he was the lone wolf type anyway. Never asking for help from others always doing everything on his own exactly like how he's going to chill through the rest of this dumb detention.

"Stupid boomerang guy stealing all the attention, geez man." He whispered to himself so no one could really hear him.

Getting out of his chair Jordan headed to the bookshelf that seemed to gravitate a lot of attention grabbing a random book, and out of luck it was his favorite book. A story about a young pirate going across the seas on his own and on his journey to conquer the ocean he built a crew on the way. Sound familiar? Nah of course not. Opening the first page he had a small smirk walking back to his desk sitting there reading the book to himself. He wasn't half bad at reading so he was flipping through the pages relatively fast. Each page brought excitement each word enlightened him with more suspense then the last. A new member was finally brought amongst him on the 20th page. Jordan laughed a bit as the excitement was getting a kick out of him.

Though before he turned the next page he felt a weird vibe in his stomach, there it was a mighty roar from the depth of his stomach.

'How much longer do I have in here... I wonder what the girls are thinking right now..'

What Jordan didn't know was that the only notification he got was from the phone game he played.

 

[Blackrose7]

Erika Clemons

Spoiler: Erika

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Erika was drawing Noah and Yumeko talking to each other while Karolina was trying to break out from detention in the background, since she was extremely bored. ‘Stupid teacher and principal. They have no idea that I am the one who has been deleting the videos from the cameras when they keep taking my phone away. They just think that I did the prank which it is ridiculous.’ thought Erika.
In fact, this whole situation wouldn't have happened if the teacher let her keep her phone but no. They had to drag her into the principal office, because of a stupid prank that somebody else did.

As she was doing that, Erika stop drawing the picture on the paper, so she can get up to stretch her arms out. ‘Hm. I should draw a middle finger on the whiteboard just to mess with that teacher.’ thought Erika. The desire to mess with Mr. Weber was strong for Erika, for she honestly didn’t like him at all.
She walk up to the whiteboard, and draw the middle finger and some dicks. Erika even wrote fuck you, stupid teacher before going to back to her seat to finish the drawing on the paper.

 

[Nico]

Spoiler: Axel

Axel Frost

Axel had no idea how he ended up in this situation. He had everything going for him, he was even close to making student council. Then some punk ass bitch had to pull a prank and end him up in this hell hole. These were a bunch of troublemakers and losers who probably saw the inside of this classroom seven days a week. Axel stared passively at the chaos around the classroom, a thin frown set on his face. His fingers tapped on the desk, bitten and dull nails barely making a sound. He possibly would be a little more comfortable if the teacher hadn't taken his phone. Everything he needed was on that phone. Luckily he carried a few other things with him to school.

Thus, that lead to Axel pulling out his copy of a generic fantasy novel he found at a book sale. The spine was smooth and almost oaken brown, the pages light blue around the edges. He hadn't gotten a chance to read it at all. So now would be a good time as any. As soon as he gets lost in his book, he would forget about the others around him and that was his goal. Something felt uneasy for him as he flipped the pages and read. Like a tugging feeling, he probably was worried about what was waiting at home so he shrugged it off.

Soon the room around him became quiet as he zoned out, picturing the images that was happening in the book flooded his mind.​

 

[seasonedcat]

~Karolina Fawn~
As Karolina opened the hot pink, sparkly cover she was met with a better written title. She could now make out the messy scrawl , 'Greastest Heros to Ever Live' . Yep, this book defiantly was written by a kindergartner. She began to flip through the book's pages, holding back snickers at the horrible drawings and more messy writing that lay within, not to mention over use of glitter.

She was about to close it and put it back when something caught her eye. The names of the heros made her smile drop. She looked around the room with uneasiness. All the names of the heros were those of all the kids sitting in this room, last name and everything. What was going on? She began to shakily turn the page, only to be met with a blank page. She looked at it confused before words began to appear on the page like magic.

Your Story Begins Now! CONGRATS!~

"What the fu-" suddenly she felt like she was in a furnace, but her hands that held the book were ice. Light began to engulf her and everyone else in the room. What was going on?!?! She couldn't breathe. Her hands felt like they were glued to the book and she couldn't loosen her grip no matter how hard she tried to order her hands to let go. Her vision began to darken before everything went black.

She wasn't able to move but she could hear wind rushing in her ears, she could feel it on her skin. The wind was ice cold and it hurt her arms because it was cold. Suddenly however, her vision was gained again. She was no longer in the classroom. She was in a pale pink room with all the others that had been in detention with her. What the was going on?
Juju Gohan510 Nico kasigi Blackrose7 Liezarria Nenma Takashi NeonFlow ​

 

[NeonFlow]

Noah held his lunchbox under the desk to get another ‘toy’ out to demonstrate to Yumeko how it’s done.
However he didn’t get much of chance to show off, neither did she. Not that Noah could tell, it’s like a invisible force held his hands to the metal box as light envelopes the boy. And the girl... all the students.

It’s cold. I can’t move and it’s cold... my face is gonna fall off and shatter!
“Bahhhhhh” Noah shouted weakly as one might sarcastically ride a roller coaster. But suddenly, instead of bright light and cold winds...
it was a kinda pink room.
All from the classroom was here as well, Noah sat up from the floor to look around.

I didn’t take acid.. why am I wiggin?

Noah stood quickly dropping his box (if it came with him)
to look around further, realising he wasn’t in school in shock he threw off his school jacket and uniform to reveal a Bliss and Esso shirt underneath.
I hate uniforms.

Noah looked around the room a third time as if that would change what he had seen.

If this is a battle Royale game... I’m gonna find, then kill and piss on the big boss in charge... I ain’t playing real life fortnight.
If I find a frying pan though that changes everything...

 

[Juju]

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Harley White Location: ???
Action: Shooketh
Condition: 96%

Cold. Everything was so cold. Yet despite this, each intake of air scorched the insides of Harley's lungs with white hot pain. She tried to move, to struggle, to do anything against this heavy weight pushing down upon her, but her arms and legs refused. She couldn't even cry or scream, which was all she wanted to do before she felt herself...

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Falling...​

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Slipping away...​

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Until...​

With an abrupt jolt she was conscious again. She opened her eyes, her hand held clutched against her chest and her heart pounding. Her face, which had been a burning red, had been drained of all its vivid color. She was laying down on her back, and remained that way for a moment until she recovered enough to sit up. It was at this point that she noticed the other students, and as much as she enjoyed being alone, felt a surge of relief.

"What... what just happened?" she asked tentatively, more to herself than anyone in particular. Deep down she knew it was unlikely that anyone would know, but it was the sort of shell-shocked question asked not for an answer, but as a means of holding onto reason when there was none. No sooner had she asked the question than another sprung up in her head.

Where were they?

It definitely wasn't the English classroom. Harley looked around at her surroundings and found nothing but perfect, pale-pink walls. Strangely, she couldn't see a door or any other distinguishing features. It appeared to be a completely blank room, well if not for the presence of her classmates. For that she was thankful... this place reminded her of those sensory deprivation rooms.

Her head still felt fuzzy and strange. It wasn't a headache, or the type of mugginess that came from long nights and short sleeps. This felt different, and as odd as it sounded, foreign.

Am I going crazy?​

 

[Nenma Takashi]

Yumeko Junpei

A gleeful squeak left Yumeko's mouth as she took the ninja star in hand, turning it over in the palm of her hand. She lifted her hand up and down getting a feel for the wait then with a sly smirk reeled her arm back to throw it at Harley. She would've too had light not bathed the very room she stood in engulfing her and everyone else in the room. Losing all ability to move Yumeko was unable to throw the star or relax her face from a smile. Her mind breifly flashed back to when her grandmother would tell her not to make faces, otherwise it'd get stuck like that. Maybe that old lady was right although she could've also mentioned how it was her whole body that'd get stuck as well. The mixture of heat and cold that wrapped it's fingers around Yumeko faded as her vision returned. Opening her eyes slowly Yumeko half expected to see her bedroom ceiling and for the whole thing to be a simply dream. That wasn't the case she instead awoke in a pink room along with the other students. Yumeko felt her heart skip a beat for a moment before she asked aloud. "Did....did we just get isekaied?" The thought fully manifested itself into her head. Making her jump to her feet and look around, for the bored to death Yumeko the very concept of an isekai was magical. To be whisked away from the boring world she was once a prisoner in, and brought to a fantasy land full of magic, monsters, and who knows what else. To top it off 9 times out of 10 the people in those stories got unbelievable power letting them destroy their enemies no problem. "Dibs on killing blow to Demon King!" She announced to the other students she wasn't about to let anyone take something as badass as killing the demon king from her. Now she didn't have to worry about it one bit, sure they were all in detention so many a few of them weren't the most trustworthy but she was sure even the most ruthless criminals respected the sacred art of dibs.

 

[Liezarria]

Rouge:
It was strange. One moment everything was normal, students milling around and socializing, the next she flinched and banged her head on the window as her eyes were assaulted with a flash of white light. She covered her eyes with one hand while the other held onto her forehead and she stayed still for a moment her body trying to adjust to the light.


Around her she heard students yell in surprise and the sound of things being knocked over before all the noise suddenly stopped. Of course she could still hear the still hear the students but the ringing sound that she only just noticed was there was gone.


And she was falling. Like the moment when a roller coaster turns over a hill, her stomach dropped and her scream got caught in her throat. Harsh wind whipped around her before she crashed to the ground. More specifically, someone, it was the tall guy that yelled out his boredom from before. She had landed on her stomach over his back.


Oh no.


Though she hadn't eaten in a while she could feel her lunch travel up her stomach to her throat. Her hands flew to her mouth and she swallowed hard trying to hold the bile down.


Then her bag banged on her head. She was not having a good time. An upset stomach, two bruises on her head. Not having the energy to get off the guy she curled up and gave a whine of pain as she still tried to calm her stomach.

Gohan510

 

[Gohan510]

Jordan Evans​

Forty pages later the crew became four on a boat. They were known as something called not straw hats? Oh well even though it didn't make sense he kept reading on. Oh they're about to fight another pirate ship it says Jordan was really into the book now. Jordan was always attracted towards action, which is why he always gets into fights with people. He doesn't fight because he has something against the person (for the most part) he does it for the sheer fun. He loves having a rush.

Jordan yawned and stretched slouching back in his chair looking at the ceiling while his head rested on his crossed arms.

'I'm really hungry I haven't eaten all day hopefully I don't die off starvation. What if I do!? All the girls won't remember me... Wait. YEAH THEY WILL! I'm Jordan Evans! The Jor- Stop it Jay you're letting the hunger control you.'

Jordan was having a strange conflict with himself in his head which didn't get him anywhere. Then it happened everything started to falling and his book flew into the air as a white flash happened. Closing his eyes from the bright flash he could feel a rush of wind slapping his face. Opening his eyes was then no longer in the classroom but instead the AIR!?

It was like Jordan was having a bad dream he kept slapping and punching himself trying to wake up.

"Why do my punches actually hur-"

Crashing into the floor Jordan tried to get up using all four until he was knocked right back down by someone. His eyes had a swirly affect, while he felt nothing but pain. Then... The damn girl almost vomited. Out of no where Jordan got up making the person fall off him. He turned around to face her pointing his finger at her.

"WHERE YOU GOING TO PUKE ON ME!?" Jordan asked the girl.

Liezarria

 

[Liezarria]

Rouge:

After the guy knocked her off him she was on her knees on the floor still curled up. She waved his accusation away as she finally managed to bring the liquid down and though her stomach still ached she was pretty sure she wouldn't puke anytime soon…...probably…..Taking one last gulp she sat up gasping. Her voice was hoarse and there were tears in her eyes from the acid.


“ah, s-sorry. I'm good, not gonna throw up.-” she too another gulp of air, put her hand to her mouth, and closed her eyes for a moment as if grounding herself. When she opened her eyes they were calmer and though her breathing was unsteady she seemed better.


“yeah. I'm good-sniff- Again, s-sorry about that, couldn't really see what was happening.” she rubbed her eyes one last time and stood up. Holding her hand out she asked,


“I didn't hurt you too badly did i?”

Gohan510

 

[Blackrose7]

Erika Clemons

Spoiler: Erika

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It was bizarre that something like this had to happen on the day they got detention for Karolina’s prank. Especially when it comes to Erika, who was going to be caught for trying to take her phone back when it was night time. Because she forgot to delete the cameras’ video when trying to get that back.

Erika was still drawing the picture that she didn’t finish on her desk, for she didn’t want it to be incomplete forever. ‘A little more, and there. The drawing of Noah and Yumeko talking to each other while Karolina was trying to break out from detention is done.’ thought Erika.
Now that the drawing was done, Erika was thinking of showing it to the others, since she wanted to distract herself from not having her phone. ‘Should I show the drawing to everybody? I mean they haven’t noticed what I did on the whiteboard yet, so they might do the same thing if I did that.’ thought Erika, who was chewing on her pencil.
She wasn’t sure what to do during that moment, and it was going to stay like that after what happened to everybody in the room.

Erika’s thoughts were interrupted when she suddenly felt cold. ‘Did somebody open the window? Because it is getting kind of cold here.’ thought Erika. Due to not checking her phone if today was going to be windy, it left Erika with that thought as a guess.
As she tried to get up from her seat to close what she thought was a window. Erika noticed that she couldn’t move her body. ‘What?! I can’t move, and it is getting way too cold now.’ thought Erika.
Erika tried to breathe from her nose, but it felt like her lungs were on fire with every attempt she did. Eventually, she passed out from the light, and she took a while to wake up.

When Erika woke up, she didn't notice that she was on top of Karolina until a few minutes later. “Oh my gosh. I am so sorry for being on top of you like this,” said Erika, as she immediately got off of Karolina.
As her bad habit of looking down at the ground kicked in, Erika noticed that the floor was pink.'Pink? There aren't any pink classrooms in the school, so where the hell are we?’ thought Erika.
This definitely confused Erika until her mind wandered off into anime territory. “...YES! We got isekaied.” said Erika, who was excited that this is a real life anime.

For being on top of Karolina: seasonedcat

 

[NeonFlow]

Noah looked at the nine students joining him in the pink room, Yumeko already called dibs on killing a demon lord, another girl gave Noah the hint he needed.

“YES! We got isekaied”

Taking a moment to think on the subject Noah realised what the term was.
Huh so no one else here has ever just woken up in a room with no knowledge of how... unless the entire room was drugged and this is a amazing prank TV show....this could be on YouTube... this could be viral... I could easily claim fame.
much more believable than a anime setting. If this was a anime... I’d have girls wanting everything to do with me... I’d be a dense tosser who constantly trips into sexual harassment... shit...
out of the girls who is best girl?
bahhhhthisisntanime!! How do set myself apart from the rest... how do I go viral....
rap or meme, rap or meme...

“nuh uh” Noah shook his head and stepped toward Yumeko with his most confident beaming face.
He stomped twice and slapped one palm across his shoulder and his other palm across his knee to make a improvised beat, thumping and stomping Noah started to talk in rhythm at the one calling dibs... Nenma Takashi

“You know...
People who claim shit like killing the big boss at the end are more comic relief,
It’s the main characters with class and charm who leave the baddies feeling grief, it’s my belief
That if a big evil was around Who we needed to pound, That the one putting that fuck in the ground...

Is big bad Nogo with the pro flow
ice cold like snow bro up and down like a yo-yo with More flavour then fro-yo
All I need is a beat to bring the heat the biggest bad will move his feet
toward retreat, sharp as sword can call me lord Cause losing is something that I can’t afford...”

He was about to keep going with his rhymes but couldn’t figure out where the hidden cameras would be...
looking around at the confusion in the pink room, Noah took some careful steps to kneel infront of Harley, a cautious question was asked with a little hesitation...
“Hey Harls you orright? You look shook”
This isn’t lucid dreaming is it... nah she’s more concerned then flustered or annoyed...
“cause don’t worry about me I’m great” Noah smiled his usual way.

As if that bad feeling he had was concern that Harley was worried about him, and that verbal confirmation that HE was ok would put her at ease.
Juju

 

[Juju]

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Harley White Location: ???
Action: putting up with Noah
Condition: 97%

NeonFlow

Harley was idly playing with the hem of her skirt, completely lost in thought, when Noah approached her to ask if she was alright. The faraway look in her eyes switched to warmness.

"Um, yeah, I'm... good." she said to the ground, brushing a lock of hair behind her ear. She probably looked as shocked as she felt, which was a little embarrassing.

When he assured her that he was fine she looked up and gave a soft laugh. "Of course you are." she said, smiling with light-hearted sarcasm. As annoying as Noah's smugness was, the interaction admittedly did make her feel a little better under the circumstances.

'When are you not?' she added in her thoughts. It was not condescending, but envious; Noah seemed to never get phased by anything. Harley on the other hand got scared by sudden noises, public speaking, heights, and a broad array of other things. She always summed it up to her overactive imagination working against her, but at the same time she knew it was most likely just because she was a wimp.

Everyone else didn't seem to be that bothered by their change of surroundings. In fact, Yumeko was practically brimming with excitement. The only person who didn't seem to be taking it well was Rouge, who looked like she was going to be ill. 'Poor thing, if I had my bag I could give her some medication for her stomach.'

She looked back to Noah and his cheeky grin. "Err, Noah? What's an isekaied?" she asked, though immediately regretted her words as soon as they left her mouth. It was probably some internet slang or meme that everyone knew except her. Like the time she thought "Netlinx and Chill" meant watching films or shows and relaxing, so she used it to describe her evening one time. Noah had teased her for a whole month over it. Needless to say she hadn't used a slang word since.