SirBlazeALot
Seven Thousand Club
Harley AKA “The Bender”
Location: Escaping West District
Kickin’ It With: Jed & Amélie
Harley found herself in the ever so comfortable and protective arm of Jed. She was usually always happy to experience these moments, moments where she truly felt like “his girl” but without all the yucky commitment stuff. The Bender giggled as he PDA’d the fuck out of Amélie with her, and she wondered what it would take for the psychic to get the picture. Would the two of them have to undress each other right here and now and “celebrate” before her very eyes?
The first year seethed slightly, yet smiled widely at Jed’s biting remark, but soon Amélie’s innocent and heartfelt reply had the freshman feeling a little guilty. Guilt was… not as big a deal to Harley as it was for other people. The way she had been raised with her sense of entitlement and self centered existence simply didn’t allow her to empathize with others very well. And Amélie taking it like a champ didn’t do much in the way of making her feel any worse than she’d feel if she let out a small burp right now. Which she had to but wouldn’t because that wouldn’t be ladylike. “Yeah~! Let’s do tea some time, Ames!” She mimicked Jed’s nickname and stifled her snickers as the psychic left.
Once she had, Harley gave Jed a playful hit on his shoulder. “That was rude, Jeddidia,” she teased with a bright smile that said she didn’t really give a flying floating fuck.
Leopold AKA “Sandman”
Location: The Den
Kickin’ It With: Amélie
Leopold had indeed gotten Chikage’s text to meet up in West District to do something or other to the Spectres… but frankly… he wasn’t interested in participating. And thankfully, since he wasn’t exactly the most invaluable fighter the Tigers had at their disposal, he thought it would be safe to say that neither Chikage or Felicita would mind if he sat this one out. And hopefully they would feel the same way about all other subsequent pissing contests the gangs wanted to get into with each other physically.
Similarly to Amélie, he’d been sleeping during the entire event, but he actually had a pleasant sleep invading the dreams of a nearby MayMarie and Gigi. Invading was a harsh word. It was more like spectating. Funnily enough, Gigi was having a dream in which she was kicking ass, and it made Leopold wonder why Chikage was so adamant about not putting her and the other female Tigers who shared a love for combat to use in situations like the siege. Surely Gigi would have been far more useful in the fight than he would have been.
Anyways, he had that feeling in his mouth when you wake up after a midday nap and you feel fucking thirsty as hell, so he prepared himself for the ever so rare occasion of leaving his room to get a glass of water. Yes, even to leave his room for a trip that would take all of three minutes tops, Leopold felt it was necessary to properly groom himself, apply makeup, and put on his school uniform.
By the time he made it outside and down several flights of stairs, he crossed paths with Amélie, who was just leaving the kitchen. He considered the strange psychic and himself to be kindred spirits of sorts, as they both spent most of their time in their rooms at The Den. Leopold was cordial usually, but the psychic’s exclamation as he turned the corner triggered him to skip the niceties. “What does that mean?” he asked in an airy voice.
Valentine AKA “Turn Up”
Location: Darin’s Car
Kickin’ It With: Niki & Darin
Normally Valentine was very inattentive toward the subtle hints of another person’s emotional state. If they weren’t turning red and grinding their teeth she wouldn’t have a clue they’re angry, and if they weren’t bawling their eyes out and sniffing snot back into their nose she’d have no idea they were sad. Niki’s discomfort flew right over her drunken pink head like an airplane. “Awwwwww come on, just-- just-- just ONE more selfie Niki-chaaaaaaaaaan pleeeease!?” Valentine sunk into Niki’s lap and contrary to Niki’s words, didn’t bother to include him in anymore selfies… unless you could count someone’s legs and crotch in a picture as a selfie.
Once the car started moving, Valentine remembered (shockingly) the very basics of car safety and sat up to put on her seatbelt. “Make sure your uh… your seatbelt is on guys!!” she gave the two boys a PSA. She then followed with “Darin-kun this isn’t selfie mu-- oh look!” The dudes in the Camaro caught her attention and Valentine pressed herself up against the window. “Those gentlemen are saying, saying, saying hello!” She struggled to get her window down before thrusting her upper body out of the window as far as her seatbelt would allow. Valentine waved at the catcalling “gentlemen” eagerly and yelled back at them. “Hi shouting boys! HI!! Your car is pretty!” As they sped off, and Darin sped off, Valentine quickly threw herself back into her seat. She threw her hands up as if she were on a rollercoaster and squealed “Weeeeeee!!” carelessly as they sped down the streets.
Lizzy AKA “Ditto” AKA “LadyLazeALot”
Location: Evergate Shopping Mall
Kickin’ It With: Dale & Evey
Lizzy herself was surprised that Dale… Dale gave in a little bit? Oh man. The entire time Lizzy was speaking she was afraid Dale was going to flip the fuck out of her and she’d have to break character to save a friendship. Even after the alpha female sort of “gave in” Lizzy still had butterflies in her stomach and was ready to shit her new Batman sweatpants. “R-Really?” she blurted out, breaking character for a moment before clearing her throat loudly, coughing a bit and exclaiming, “R-Really high! Is what I am! Ha! I blaze a lot!”
She cleared her throat again and confidently marched forward after grumbling awkwardly, “Alright swag let’s go get the fuckin’ stuff then.” But once she took the lead and her face was out of sight, she smiled warmly, proud of herself for being assertive and not having to break character. Go you Lizzy… go you.
Glasper’s waiting for Evey to get home (*SOBS UNCONTROLLABLY*). Tsu is in one of the training rooms in Ascension calling the Dragons that didn’t show up to the meeting. Vlad is shopping for fish accessories with Keimi. Gigi is in lesbian hibernation. Vaughn is being a degenerate with Steph (*SOBS UNCONTROLLABLY*). Del is makin’ a great escape with Spade and Leon. Iza is saving Spectres from the Survivor. Memphis is bowling with Holly, Donni, and Zhi. Summer and Asad are confronting Chikage. Everyone else is pretty irrelevant and can be dropped in for whatever y’all need if they’re needed or something. (T.K., Cielo, Wit, June)
Location: Escaping West District
Kickin’ It With: Jed & Amélie
The first year seethed slightly, yet smiled widely at Jed’s biting remark, but soon Amélie’s innocent and heartfelt reply had the freshman feeling a little guilty. Guilt was… not as big a deal to Harley as it was for other people. The way she had been raised with her sense of entitlement and self centered existence simply didn’t allow her to empathize with others very well. And Amélie taking it like a champ didn’t do much in the way of making her feel any worse than she’d feel if she let out a small burp right now. Which she had to but wouldn’t because that wouldn’t be ladylike. “Yeah~! Let’s do tea some time, Ames!” She mimicked Jed’s nickname and stifled her snickers as the psychic left.
Once she had, Harley gave Jed a playful hit on his shoulder. “That was rude, Jeddidia,” she teased with a bright smile that said she didn’t really give a flying floating fuck.
Leopold AKA “Sandman”
Location: The Den
Kickin’ It With: Amélie
Similarly to Amélie, he’d been sleeping during the entire event, but he actually had a pleasant sleep invading the dreams of a nearby MayMarie and Gigi. Invading was a harsh word. It was more like spectating. Funnily enough, Gigi was having a dream in which she was kicking ass, and it made Leopold wonder why Chikage was so adamant about not putting her and the other female Tigers who shared a love for combat to use in situations like the siege. Surely Gigi would have been far more useful in the fight than he would have been.
Anyways, he had that feeling in his mouth when you wake up after a midday nap and you feel fucking thirsty as hell, so he prepared himself for the ever so rare occasion of leaving his room to get a glass of water. Yes, even to leave his room for a trip that would take all of three minutes tops, Leopold felt it was necessary to properly groom himself, apply makeup, and put on his school uniform.
By the time he made it outside and down several flights of stairs, he crossed paths with Amélie, who was just leaving the kitchen. He considered the strange psychic and himself to be kindred spirits of sorts, as they both spent most of their time in their rooms at The Den. Leopold was cordial usually, but the psychic’s exclamation as he turned the corner triggered him to skip the niceties. “What does that mean?” he asked in an airy voice.
Valentine AKA “Turn Up”
Location: Darin’s Car
Kickin’ It With: Niki & Darin
Normally Valentine was very inattentive toward the subtle hints of another person’s emotional state. If they weren’t turning red and grinding their teeth she wouldn’t have a clue they’re angry, and if they weren’t bawling their eyes out and sniffing snot back into their nose she’d have no idea they were sad. Niki’s discomfort flew right over her drunken pink head like an airplane. “Awwwwww come on, just-- just-- just ONE more selfie Niki-chaaaaaaaaaan pleeeease!?” Valentine sunk into Niki’s lap and contrary to Niki’s words, didn’t bother to include him in anymore selfies… unless you could count someone’s legs and crotch in a picture as a selfie.
Once the car started moving, Valentine remembered (shockingly) the very basics of car safety and sat up to put on her seatbelt. “Make sure your uh… your seatbelt is on guys!!” she gave the two boys a PSA. She then followed with “Darin-kun this isn’t selfie mu-- oh look!” The dudes in the Camaro caught her attention and Valentine pressed herself up against the window. “Those gentlemen are saying, saying, saying hello!” She struggled to get her window down before thrusting her upper body out of the window as far as her seatbelt would allow. Valentine waved at the catcalling “gentlemen” eagerly and yelled back at them. “Hi shouting boys! HI!! Your car is pretty!” As they sped off, and Darin sped off, Valentine quickly threw herself back into her seat. She threw her hands up as if she were on a rollercoaster and squealed “Weeeeeee!!” carelessly as they sped down the streets.
Lizzy AKA “Ditto” AKA “LadyLazeALot”
Location: Evergate Shopping Mall
Kickin’ It With: Dale & Evey
She cleared her throat again and confidently marched forward after grumbling awkwardly, “Alright swag let’s go get the fuckin’ stuff then.” But once she took the lead and her face was out of sight, she smiled warmly, proud of herself for being assertive and not having to break character. Go you Lizzy… go you.
Glasper’s waiting for Evey to get home (*SOBS UNCONTROLLABLY*). Tsu is in one of the training rooms in Ascension calling the Dragons that didn’t show up to the meeting. Vlad is shopping for fish accessories with Keimi. Gigi is in lesbian hibernation. Vaughn is being a degenerate with Steph (*SOBS UNCONTROLLABLY*). Del is makin’ a great escape with Spade and Leon. Iza is saving Spectres from the Survivor. Memphis is bowling with Holly, Donni, and Zhi. Summer and Asad are confronting Chikage. Everyone else is pretty irrelevant and can be dropped in for whatever y’all need if they’re needed or something. (T.K., Cielo, Wit, June)
