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>Last night you had a strange dream of the past where you entered into a shadowy world filled with only darkness, three mirrors, and a strange voice. Deciding to say fuck it, you plunge yourself into the shadows in order to push onward! With the dream coming to completion you woke up a couple hours earlier than you’re used to. Instead of flopping back into bed you get your tired ass up and get those sleepies out of your head and begin your day! Leaving the house with a fair sum of time to get to school, you decided to take the scenic route to school… well, all was peaceful until a group of King’s Crew bastards began causing shit with some strange girl. While she was filled with spunk, it was obvious that she couldn’t handle the heat so your stepped in to show those King’s Crew bastards what was up! While better than coffee in terms of waking you up that fight caused you to lose track of time.

>Running late for school you dash off for the quickest, most direct route (also the most crowded) caused you to run into an old friend… well… an old EX-friend. Trying to ignore his insults and provocation you walked past him and pushed past the other students, but apparently today was not the day for him to take your bullshit… not that you were giving him any. Locked in combat with him you restrained yourself from retaliating any of his attacks with any attacks of your own, until it was apparent that he wasn’t ever going to give up. With one final tackle you ducked down and threw him into the brush along the gates of the school, seemingly knocking him out in the process...

Sonohara Chitose
Hotblooded: +1
Spirited: +1
[yellow]Justice:[/yellow] +1

>You’re known as the Golden Lion of Onimaru. Prideful, powerful, and surrounded by a group of loyal allies and friends who’re all seen as fearsome beasts in the heat of combat… and YOU’RE the most fearsome of them all… though, there are now some who see you as a bit more than a simple beast, but none the less still a being to be feared.

Your heart is still racing from Taro’s previous attacks. While you didn’t return any of the attempted blows he was throwing your way, dodging them certainly gave you quite the workout to dodge. The students gathered around who were watching your fight collectively freeze and mutter amongst themselves; wondering what they’re supposed to do. None of them seemingly decisive enough to make the first move, each of them waiting for another to act first… disgusting.

Looking towards the brush where you flung Taro you can see the indentation in the foliage where his body is. Staring at the spot for several seconds it’s clear that there’s no movement. You consider for a moment to just continue forward onto your class, but something inside you won’t allow it. No… It would be a dick move on top of seemingly knocking the poor bastard unconscious… even if it was he who started the fight with you.

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You eye the collective crowd gathered in front of the gate and brush for a familiar face…

“You.” You see someone and approach them before raising a hand and tap the blue-haired girl’s shoulder. She flinches for a moment as her face flushes red in realization who grabbed onto her. Her expression is a mix of flustered and anxious “... I’se gonna go ahead and take th’fucker to the nurse’s office… Make sure th’teach knows I’se helpin’ someone out… Tell that asshole I ain’t fuckin’ late. Not. Today. Got it?”

“Of course, Chitose.” She gives you a calm nod of understanding, accompanied with a smile. Her tone is incredibly calm for the expression on her face, but with so little time you’d rather not worry about it right now. “You can leave it to me.”

“Whatever.” You sigh and press forward into the brush and push your way past any of the students gathered nearby. Your peers begin to chat between themselves in a low murmur as your feet trample through bush, and shrubbery alike… It’s quite annoying as they continue to just stand there and stare at you like what you’re doing is all for their entertainment. So is the life of a highschooler.

Once you trample so far into the brush you can see Taro’s unconscious form laying before you. His eyes are closed and his expression is quite calmed. The ground in the area is quite hard, so his landing must’ve knocked all the air out of him… possibly as well as any sort of impact his head might’ve made with the ground as well.

It’s quite easy picking him up as he’s actually quite light. With a simple turn it’s clear to see that your ‘audience has yet to really disperse…

“Th’fuck is you lookin’ at?! Mind yer own fuckin’ business!” You shout out to the gathered students as they watch you in fascination… your words are more than enough to make the remaining students turn face and run on inside the school… the bell rings…. Ten minutes until the final bell rings, and there ain’t no way in hell to get there in time now.

Oh well, at least that girl you talked to should be able to tell the teach what’s up.

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It’s a rather uneventful time as you trudge through the brush, walk the rest of the way down the pathway to the school’s main entrance, and walk your ass down the familiar set of hallways unto the nurse’s office. The most that truly happens is the usual gossipy whispers, the collective glares/stares of your peers, and the dirty looks coming from any of the staff you encounter. Hell… it’s actually a fairly long walk because of the teachers getting up in your business due to carrying Taro’s body through the building… and of course NONE of the teachers you encounter either DO anything about him or seem to believe you as you try to explain the situation to them…

It’s bullshit.

At least it only lasts until you reach a door marked “Infirmary” that you don’t have to worry about other people being so damn nosey…

Silence…

Huh… the nurse… she’s not here?

Looking around the empty office there’s no sign of the usual face that tends to be milling about inside. Not at her desk, not near one of the beds, not by the window… Nowhere to be found…

>Just drop Taro off and go.
>Set Taro down and wait for her to return.
>Set Taro down and go look for her.
>Other [Suggestion]?

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>>477934
>While she was filled with spun
I imagined something else than what you actually meant. Fuck, this site has ruined me.

>>477954
>>Just drop Taro off and go.
At least we brought him there. That's the least we could do for that idiot.

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>>477966
>I imagined something else than what you actually meant.
I bet you did.

>>477954
>>Set Taro down and wait for her to return.
Need that nurse's note.

>>477954
>>Set Taro down and wait for her to return.
We've got an excuse skipping a bit of class from helping Taro, might as well get full mileage out of it.

>>477954

>Set Taro down and wait for her to return.

>Writing

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>Set Taro down and wait for her to return.

You pause for a moment, Taro still in your hands as you consider your options. With a final lean back into the hallway to check to see if she was anywhere nearby, coming, or even going you decide to just go ahead inside. No sign of the nurse at all.

You use your foot to slide the door closed as you fully enter. A short few steps away you’re able to unload his body onto the nearest bed. It’s not an unfamiliar sensation as you set him down upon the clean, white sheets. His weight it’s actually very similar to your sister Yuriko’s. Even the motion of laying him down is familiar in the way that you’d do the same for your sister whenever she’d pass out downstairs… at least he doesn’t reek like she does.

With your job done you step away and walk over to the window. Even if Taro is here, it’s better if you wait for the Nurse anyways. Somebody’ll need to explain why he’s here and you might be able to get a note or something for your trouble for the teach. Beyond that waiting for the nurse’ll kill some time… AND because you’re doing good samaritan bullshit, it’s not like you’re ONLY ditching.

The room is quite silent for a few minutes afterwards. While the nice break in action is nice, it quickly becomes boring due to the only audible noise in the room being the wall clock sitting above the nurse’s desk. This silence doesn’t last too long before it’s broken by the sound of footsteps approaching the doorway.

Turning your attention to the sliding door you’re met with a familiar sight of an underclassman with similar features to Taro, though her hair is much longer and done up in a ponytail, her eyes seem much brighter, and the fact she’s wearing the female uniform. The moment that the door opens she freezes up in shock when her cool, blue eyes meet yours.

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“S-Senpai!” She calls out as she raises a hand up to her mouth in surprise. “I didn’t expect to see you here.”

“Same to you. Th’hell are you doin’ here?”

You know her as Ono Junko, Taro’s younger sister and a first-year student.

“I came because the nurse asked me to.” She steps in and closes the door behind her. “ She said that she needed to take care of something and that she heard a student was being brought here.”

“Th’nurse asked ya? Why th’hell she do that?”

“Oh, well… I signed up to be a volunteer…” She smiled warmly as she went over to the nurse’s desk to grab the first-aid kit. “So what happened? Did you get hurt in another fight, Senpai?”

While it’s nice that she asked… it’s apparent she didn’t notice her unconscious brother in the nearby bed. She’s one of the several students of the school who don’t treat you awfully because of your delinquency. She’s actually always been quite cool to you.

“Nah. Nothin’ that happened t’me.” You wave her concern away and motion towards Taro. “It’s that one that you should be worried ‘bout.”

“Hmm…? Huh?! Taro?!” Her eyes widen, caught off guard as she rushes over to the bedside with kit in hand. She immediately begins to examine him, seemingly confused by the seeming lack of bruising or injuries… “What happened?”

>Honesty.
>Lie: Feign ignorance.
>It’s not important. Is he okay?
>Other [Suggestion]?

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>>478332
>>Honesty.

>>478332
>>It’s not important. Is he okay?

>>478332
>Honesty.

>>478332
>>It’s not important. Is he okay?

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>Honesty.
>It’s not important. Is he okay?

“Oi, y’best be gettin’ t’work first. It ain’t that important.” You scold her as she looks up at you with worried eyes. You can even see how much her curiosity intensifies as you try to wave her question away. Her blue eyes almost sparkle in a mix of concern and wonder as they look back at you. “More importantly, is this mother fucker okay?”

You draw her attention back to the unmoving body in front of her as you reach out and nudge Taro in the stomach. The lack of reaction and how his dead weight simply rolling with your touch seems to refocus Junko.

“Yeah.” She confirms after several moments, having checked his pulse, breathing, and for blood. “It looks like he’s only out cold… But seriously Chitose-Sepai, what happened?”

“Nothing.” You respond as you take a step to the side and begin to lean on the nearby wall. You avert your gaze with a furrowed brow. Seriously, it’s not that important of a story to tell… nor a long one. If anything it’d be best told by the guy himself.

“Chitose-senpai. It’s not often that Taro is knocked out like this. What happened?” She asks again after finding your gaze again. She’d stepped away from Taro to center herself in the direction you began to stare off into. Her persistance’d probably begin wearing you down if you kept quiet for too much longer… while admirable, it can be quite annoying.

“Whatever. Th’Rep here caused a fuckin’ scene at the school gate and wouldn’t accept me ignorin’ his ramblin’ ‘bout how I’se was dressed.” You turn in your spot, putting more weight onto the wall and crossed your arms. “Like, shit… All I was tryin’a do is come to school no trouble… then this[/o] asshole kept yellin’ at me and eventually snapped. I ain’t fight back other than toss him over m’shoulder after he wouldn’t accept ‘I ain’t fightin’ as an answer… What?”

The look Junko gives you is quite mixed. She seems conflicted on believing you. Her expression is a twisted mix of concern, criticism, and acceptance…

“Fuck! Not you too…”

“Oh, ummm… Sorry Chitose-senpai. It’s just that-”

“Yeah, yeah. I don’t tend to come to school for school’s sake. Believe me when I say I ain’t wanted any more trouble today.”

“Sorry! I believe you!.... Wait.. Any more?”

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“Yeah. I had to tussle with some King’s Crew bastards earlier this mornin’. I ain’t wanted to tussle with th’fuckin’ Rep too.”

“I see.” She gives you a worried smile as she bends forward deeply in an apologetic bow. Her wild ponytail swishes forward for a moment in the motion, drooping over the crest of her head. “Sorry for Taro’s actions, Chitose-senpai! It’s just… Taro’s been kinda stressed as of late. Taro probably didn’t mean… too much harm…”

“Eh, fuck it. No worries.” You reach forward and pat her gently on the head. She twitches at the sensation and stays in that position while you do so. “Not like he actually hit me. Just ain’t felt like trading blows today.”

“Yeah~.” After some effort she forces her body back into a regular standing position before you. Her cheeks are slightly flushed and have a dusting of pink upon them. “Either way, it looks like you weren’t able to get to class on time, though.”

“Yeah. I couldn’t just leave him out cold like that. Well… I could have, but… y’know. It just weren’t gellin’ with me today.”

“I guess I understand. Thank you for that, by the way. I’m sure Taro will appreciate it too, once he wakes up.” She smiles brightly while sitting on the bedside next to her brother.

“So what now then? I’ve got to stick around for the nurse to come back… I can give you a temporary note and explain the situation to her, but otherwise you could probably get back to class… or whatever it is you’re gonna do next.” She tilts her head curiously with a slight twinkle to her eyes as she awaits to hear of your current plans.

While you came to school for going to school’s sake, but with this excuse on hand as well as the morning you’ve had you’re pretty ready for a smoke.

>Get back to class: Take temp nurse-note.
>Got nothin’ better to do: Wait for nurse’s return for true-note.
>Fuck it: Smoke break.

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>>478550
>>Got nothin’ better to do: Wait for nurse’s return for true-note.
Stick around. Flirt with the cutie.

>>478550
>>Got nothin’ better to do: Wait for nurse’s return for true-note.

Hang out with best girl

>>478550
>>Got nothin’ better to do: Wait for nurse’s return for true-note.

>>478550

>Got nothin’ better to do: Wait for nurse’s return for true-note.

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>Got nothin’ better to do: Wait for nurse’s return for true-note.

You tilt your head back as you ponder your options. Normally you’d rather opt to take her note and go fuck off elsewhere. Probably the courtyard behind some shrubbery or the treeline or something, the rooftop, or even to just leave school grounds entirely would have been your normal response. Not right now, however.

All in all, you’re somewhere in between when it comes to fuckin’ off or to get back to school… beyond that perhaps the teacher’d give you guff for bringing another student’s note instead of the nurse’s. While you’re fairly certain Junko would come through for you, there’s always the odd factor that the nurse’d refuse. Hell. Might as well stay here.

The fact that you get to hang with your cute kohai is also a bonus to this form of slacking. You’re pretty sure that her company would more’n make up for the lost opportunity for a smoke.

“Y’know what? I think I’ll kick it here with ya instead.” You move over to one of the beds adjacent to the one Taro is laying on and flop your ass down onto it. You push and settle yourself down onto it, sitting atop it with your legs flung over the sheets and pillows at your back. Hell. If you’re gonna chill, might as well be comfy. “Y’know me. With my rep, teacher’ll probably get all pissy if’n I don’t get a note from the nurse herself. No offence.”

“Oh, of course not Chitose-senpai! None taken.” She cheerfully smiles at your rely as she promptly stepped forward and took your spot on the wall with a delightful hum. Standing next to you she watches you with a turned head, and a foot propped up onto the wall in a lax fashion.

Junko has always been more or less quite good with whatever bullshit you pull, and has always been able to roll with it with a smile. This isn’t the first time you’ve ditched a bit of class or kept her company when you shouldn’t have been able to. Many a time has she been the companion you chilled with when you should’ve been sitting in detention, and many times more has she decided to shrug responsibility to hang with you.

Despite all of it though, she tends to keep her nose pretty clean.

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“Oi. Why th’hells is you workin’ fer the nurse? I thought you’d’ve joined the track team or somethin’ rather than become an aid. Why the change? You’re pretty all ‘bout track ‘n field shits before y’became a first-year here.” You cross your arms behind your head and glance at your silver-haired kohai a the corner of your eye.

“I guess I haven’t had the time to chat with you since after the opening ceremony.” She pauses and reflexively puts a finger to her lips as she talks. “I haven’t been feeling up for the entire track scene as of late. I love running, jumping, and stuff… but the track field feels too confining.”

“And th’nurse’s office ain’t? If’n that’s the case, why not just spend yer extra time with me in m’room then?” Your comment causes her face to flush fully and for her to avert her gaze hard away. She turns to look over at Taro, seemingly hoping that he hadn’t awoken to hear your words. Only with that confirmation she turns her face around to look back at you, though with a pink-faced frown on it.

“Chitose-senpai~! What if Taro heard you say that?!”

“Silver-kohai~! What if Rep woke up because you’se bein’ so loud?!” You mock her tone of voice, pitching your own up higher to tease her. While your voice is a fair bit deeper and rougher, all considering you probably did a pretty okay job.

“Ghrk!... W-whatever.” She seemingly forces herself to calm down and coughs a couple times to clear her throat. “It’s a bit more confining, but I’m learning a lot more on how to apply first-aid… and other stuff like that.”

“Stuff like that? First aid? Th’hell are you wanting to learn crap like that?”

“Because you and Taro are always getting hurt… and the others too.”

“...Ah.”

>Why’s that so important to you NOW? It wasn’t always that way.
>Do what you want to do. That’s cool with me.
>I could always use a field medic when goin’ out lookin’ fer hell. Good on ya!
>Other [Suggestion]?

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>>478818
>>Do what you want to do. That’s cool with me.

>>478818

>Do what you want to do. That’s cool with me.

>>478818
>Why’s that so important to you NOW? It wasn’t always that way.

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>Do what you want to do. That’s cool with me.

“Well, do wha’chu wanna do. That’s pretty cool of ya.” You shrug and lean back into the bed a bit more. It’s a fairly large leap from exercise and shit, but it’s a nice one. At least it seems like she’s got her brother and you in mind, and if that’s what she truly wants that’s cool with you. “If’n I ever get hurt, I’ll be sure t’get some Super-Silver medical treatment, then.”

“Of course! I’ll always have your back Chitose-senpai!” She cheers happily with your acceptance. She clenches a fist and pumps at the air in a show of confidence and bravado. “Though, don’t you dare get hurt only so you can get that treatment though, or I’ll be charging ya!”

“Shit.” You frown at her response and raise a dismissive hand in her direction. “Now I dun know if’n I actually want yer treatment. I ain’t made of cash, after all.”

“No! But, I mean, that only when you get hurt on purpose!... But, no… I won’t charge you…”

You chuckle slightly in satisfaction at her response before crossing your arms behind your head again.

“Eh, wait a minute! Geeze Chitose-senpai~! You’re mean!” She crosses her arms and turns her face away from you in reaction. “You’re always teasing me!”

“Can y’blame me when y’go and act like that when I do?”

“Yes. I can.” She pouts for a moment more before cracking a smile and laughing along.

Her smile has always been quite nice. Much better than the kind of face she used to make when you first came to town. Bright and cheerful is always a good thing.

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“Ara, ara~” You hear the sound of the sliding door shut closed. Turning your attention towards the entryway you can see the nurse standing there with a ‘bright and cheerful’ smile of her own, though it’s much more… impish in nature. “What kind of cheerful business between a boy and a girl am I interrupting here, now?”

Pisuov Sayako. She’s a fairly young woman, no older than her mid-thirties and the object of many boys’ desires. Though, there’re few boys who’d openly admit it due to the golden ring nestled on her left ring finger… or more accurately, because of who put it there. Sadly for mankind everywhere, this curvaceous, beautiful woman with ebon hair has been spoken for by another of the school’s staff… and that dude can be rather scary at times.

She giggles from across the room as she makes her way to her desk, her pink lips matching the shade of pink upon her cheeks from her enjoyment of the scene she’d walked in on.

“Uh, hu, hu~! Should I leave and come back in a few minutes? Then again, as a member of the faculty I probably shouldn't. Yes. Of course!" Sayako claps her hands together as soon as it seems like she comes to a conclusion. She sits right on down at her desk and spins her chair around to face the both of you. "I'll just sit right here and you two continue~! I can't let my cute, little students go unsupervised after all~!”

“Uhh… Sayako-chan! No! I, ummm…! We-!” Junko begins, but she can’t quite seem to keep stable enough to get much out.

>Nothing at all. Just waitin’ fer you to return.
>It was ‘bout to get even more cheerful until you interrupted. Then again...
>Let Junko struggle through it.
>Other [Suggestion]?

>>478945
>>Nothing at all. Just waitin’ fer you to return.

>>478945
>>Nothing at all. Just waitin’ fer you to return.

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Pack it up boys! That's all we got fer today!

Sorry this session might've seemed a bit slower/shorter than usual. Lot on m'plate today.

I might be runnin' again tomorrow or somethin'.

Anyways, I'll be stickin' round for any comments or questions y'might have~! If y'got 'em, let 'em rip!

****

Also, the usual shits:
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>Pastebin: http://pastebin.com/H1KM0ekm
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Also... damn colored text in the OP posts. Anybody know the full color spectrum an OP can use? Red & Blue are okay, but obviously yellow & white aren't included,

>>478945
>>It was ‘bout to get even more cheerful until you interrupted. Then again...

>>478960
you can use green which is a different shade from


>this
too

thanks for running LG.

>>478960
Yellow works, but it looks like shit on anything but the Tomorrow background. And like the other guy said, Green works too and looks good.

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>>478962
>>478965
Thanks, yo~!
[yellow]Test.[/yellow]

Also thanks for playin'.

>>478960
Why so late start?

>>478971
Just a heads up, but don't let GeneSmith/Cosmic review this quest. He sucks at it. Wait for someone better to come around instead or ask the other reviewer.

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>>479259
There's actually been quite the big shift in my schedule.

My run times'll be shifted towards afternoons/evenings. The earliest I'll be able to run th'quest'll be 'round 3-4 PM (PT).

>>479708
Izzat so? I don't really care one way or the other for any sort of review. I mean, we roll like we always roll, yo. Rumbles, ruckus, and all that good stuff.

Does it really matter if'n he does or doesn't?

>>480032
>Does it really matter if'n he does or doesn't?
You do you. Just a heads up is all.

>>478945

>It was ‘bout to get even more cheerful until you interrupted. Then again...

>>478945
>>Nothing at all. Just waitin’ fer you to return.

>>480032
gl w/ life, QM.

>>480032

RIP in Peace Lord Grimsley.

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>Nothin’ at all. Just waitin’ fer you to return.

Junko continues to struggle with her words, and her stumbling is only making Sayako-sensei giggle more. It’s easy to tell that Junko isn’t used to the nurse’s teasing yet.

Instead of teasing further, you decide to deliver her from her own growing embarrassment.

“Cut it out Sensei.” Your words cut through Junko’s stumbling words and cause her to stop and turn her attention towards you. “We wasn’t doin’ nothin’ at all. We’se jus’ waitin’ fer ya to get back.”

“Oh fuu~!” Sayako’s brow furrows and her cheeks puff out slightly in response. “How boring, Chitose-chan! We could have made a great team together~!”

“H-hey! Saya-chan~!” Junko glares slightly and turns her attention back to Sayako. “I-I thought you said that you’d go easier on me because I volunteered to assist you!”

“Of course~!” Sayako’s expression once more returns to a cheerful smile. She clasps her hands together in front of her chest and tilts her head slightly with a wink. “My favored little pupil will indeed get my special treatment~! Double the teasing!”

“D-double! B-but! I was told that you don’t tease your assistant, though!”

“That sounds like some bullshit information y’got there.” You swing your legs off of the bed you’d been kicked back into. “Saya-sensei here only has two modes: Tease ‘n tease harder.”

“W-what?!”

“Chitose-chan knows well~!” Sayako cheers and throws up a cheerful thumbs up in your direction.

“It’s okay Silver.” You reach a hand out and pat your disheartened kohai on the head as you stand. “You’ll either get used to it or…”

“O-or… what?” Junko casts her near-watery blue eyes up at you. It’s so desperate you almost have to look away. Almost.

“-OR you’ll just have to suffer~!” Sayako answers. She crosses her hands across her chest with a triumphant smile. Sayako, while a very good source of encouragement and nice words also has this kind of dark side. She’s the type to tease and poke at those around her, pushing them deeper and deeper into the crimson-red depths of embarrassment. She’s kinda got a sadistic side in that way...

“N...no…” Junko slinks down on the wall she was leaning up against, and slides all the way down to the floor in defeat.

“Ara, ara~? And what do we have here?” Sayako asks as she turns her attention to the unconscious boy in the bed next to the Junko and you. “Taro-chan?”

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“Yeah. That’s the reason I’se here.” You offer a hand out to Junko to help her up, to which she accepts. “Knocked ‘em out cold. Thought it best’ta bring ‘em here… and get a note.”

“A… note?” Sayako tilts her head slightly questioningly.

“Shouldn’t yer first question be if’n he’s okay?”

“Nope~! I’ve got full confidence in Junko’s analysis! If he’s okay enough for her to not come get me immediately, then it’s okay to let him rest for now!... but, what kind of note?”

“A teacher’s note, Sayako-chan.” Junko replies as she turns around to Taro and fixes the sheet on top of him. “Chitose-senpai brought Taro here when the bell rang instead of going to class. He needs a teacher’s note so he won’t be counted as late.”

“Ara, ara~! I see! Chitose-chan came to school on time. How wonderful~!” She immediately spins around in her chair and goes to work on a note. It only takes a few seconds as she fills it out and brings it over to you. “Here you go. One late note for my little yankii-chan~!”

“Thanks.” You take the note and examine it yourself. Sayako has never been the type to cut corners, but you take a look at it to make sure it’s good anyways… not that you’ve ever seen this kind of note yourself before, though it still looks good.

“And here’s a little note for my little assistant-chan too~!” Sayako presents a second note for Junko with a smile. “Thank you for your help and for looking over Taro-chan and helping Chitose-chan here out.”

“Oh, thanks. No problem.” Junko takes her note as well and also gives it a once over.

“Though, next time if things do get more serious in here, make sure to put a rubberband on the door so I know not to disturb~!”

“Th-thanks but no thanks Sayako-chan!” Junko practically screams with a blush as she stomps her way out of the room ahead of you. She slams the door behind her as she goes.

“Well, I’d better get goin’. Thanks fer the note and the rubber band tip... I guess.”

“No problem~! See you next injury, then.” Sayako gives you a smiling wave as you exit the room afterwards.

Well… Now that that experience is over with, now what?

>Go directly to class.
>Take a small smoke break on the roof.
>Take it slowly back to class.

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>>493368

>Take it slowly back to class.

>>493368
>>Take it slowly back to class.

>>493368
>>Go directly to class

>Writing

>>493368
>>Go directly to class.

>>493368
>Take it slowly back to class.

>>493479
>>493500

See >>493478 Anons.

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>Take it slowly back to class.

Taking a deep breath you decide to head back to class… though… that doesn’t mean you need to be quick about it.

You can see it’s all clear down the hallway… Junko must’ve really booked it out of here, considering the hallway continues a ways further. It makes sense. She used to be a track and field girl, after all.

With that in mind and a shrug to boot you’re on your way at a leisurely pace.

The halls have always been a nice place for a stroll, especially when no one else is around. You know the sight and feeling well. Passing by filled classrooms as teachers spout out written knowledge contained in tomes, the sound of the PE teacher’s whistle coming from outside, or even the silence of study time. You know it because this isn’t the first time you’ve taken a stroll around them while class was going… hell, even after school there’s the sounds of the clubs doing whatever they do.

As you’re passing by the main entryway on your way to the stairs you hear something.

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“Heya! Where do you think YOU’RE goin’?” The voice is deep and quite confident.

“I’m late for class.” A… girl’s voice. It’s not familiar to you, but then again you’re also not quite a social butterfly.

“Late for class, huh? Aren’t you the naughty student?” Another voice; this one kinda raspy.

“Well… I guess I could be, though seriously guys. I’m late. I’d rather not get in any more troub-”

“TROUBLE? Too bad sister, you’ve already got it!”

“Yeah! Trouble!”

“Hey! Let go of me!”

…..

Well. Trouble comes today as well, though you’re not specifically obligated to do anything about it… though… it sounds like these guys are askin’ for trouble themselves.

>Go see what’s up.
>Break that shit up yourself.
>Go to class and ignore it.

>[2/2]

>>493625
>>Go see what’s up.

>>493625
>>Go see what’s up.

>>493625
>>Go see what’s up.

>>493625
>>Go see what’s up.

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>Writing

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>Go see what’s up.

Well… You could go right in and fuck of them guys… but you’re not quite committed to it as of yet. Kinda. It’s more than enough to deter you from your course of heading back to class, though.

You turn from the stairwell and make your way to the main entryway, peeking out the open doors to check for where those voices came from. A peek around the corner you can see the cause of the disturbance. It’s a group of local thugs from the highschool and a girl.

The thugs you know.

The girl?... not so much. Her uniform is that of a first-year, though. She’s got some crazy, red hair done up in a set of low-hanging twintails with some… yellow? Golden? Some kinda yellowish gradients mixed in as highlights. She’s got a set of green eyes and honestly looks kinda like she’s a foreigner. Perhaps an exchange student or something.

Higa… was his name. The leader of a local band of delinquents who ‘owned’ this school before you came here a few years ago. He’s had it out for you ever since you started coming to this school. You and he have never really seen eye to eye, mostly because he’s five inches shorter than you and you’d rather not look that shitfaced asshole in the face.

At every moment he can he always tries to nudge his face into your business and attempt to belittle you. Kinda like a fly who’s always just a moment faster than your hand as you try to swat it down. While Taro’s anger might be somewhat justifiable, Higa and his crew just plain don’t like you because you make them look bad.

They’ve never been able to stand toe-to-toe with you in terms of raw power, but they’ve got their own name in the local area. They’re as good at wrecking shit, causing trouble, and fucking shit up as you… ALMOST as good, anyways.

Up ahead you can see Higa’s group taking the red-haired girl into some of the brush heading towards the highschool’s garden area. It’s honestly large enough to be a full park… there’s few eyes actually looking over the grounds other than a few disciplinary students and a teacher at a time… it’s easy to find an area where nobody can see nor hear you. You know that by experience.

“Shaddup! You’ll come with us if you don’t want to get hurt, understand?” Higa has a firm grip on the girl’s shoulder and keeps forcing her to go forwards.

“Yeah! Understand?!” One of Higa’s underlings… His name is Oda or something. He’s always clinging tightly to Higa and repeating him. Annoying as fuck.

“Seriously, though. I’m not playing around. I don’t want trouble.” She tries to struggle, but Higa only tightens his grip further.

“Piss off! I’se told ya that you’ve already GOT trouble!”

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“I mean it… I’m already late, and you guys are only making my tardiness worse. If you don’t-”

“-If we don’t what? Gonna call for help?” A third goon speaks up. A larger, bald guy. Kido. He’s the ‘slow bruiser’ of the group. He and Higa grew up together and has always enforced him, or at least that’s what you’ve been told.

“I suppose I could do that too… but no! I’ll be forced to roll for initiative and then cast ‘Cone of Cold’ on you and your minions.” She glares at Higa and makes some sort of gesture with her hand at him.

“PFFFTT!!!! Lookit this chuunibyou bitch! Or izzat some otaku crap?!” Higa shoves her forward into Kido who immediately gags her with a cloth he had on hand before shoving her down on the ground.

“Pfffft!! Who chooses Cone of Cold anyways? FIREBALL is a REAL spell!” A fourth thug speaks up. He’s got short, black hair with red highlights in it. His name was….

“.... Shut th’fuck up Muto…” Higa gives him a disgusted glare as he throws his jacket off. “ANYWAYS, barring Muto’s nerdisms, I think it’s time we had ourselves some fresh meat. Whaddya boys say?”

“YEAH!” They all say collectively.

>Fuck it… You’ve no reason to jump in. Go back to class.
>Watch. You’ve got no stocks in this, but no reason to waste a good show.
>Rush in and stop it.

>[2/2]

>>493828
>>Rush in and stop it.

>>493828

>Fuck it… You’ve no reason to jump in. Go back to class.

>>493828
>>Rush in and stop it.
"I cast fist!"

>>493828
>>Rush in and stop it.

>>493828
Sneak up behind Higa, put a hand on his shoulder, and squeeze till something starts to give, either his nerve or his collarbone.

I'll change>>493839
To>>493843
Except as we do it, we get uncomfortably close to his ear and tell him to fuck off or we'll have to cast fist again, and this time you'll be in the hospital more than the last time I got serious.

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Alright boys! We've got two with 2 votes each:

>Rush in and stop it.
>Sneak up behind Higa, put a hand on his shoulder, and squeeze till something starts to give, either his nerve or his collarbone.

Secondary Vote~!

>>493871
>Sneak up behind Higa, put a hand on his shoulder, and squeeze till something starts to give, either his nerve or his collarbone.

>>493871
>>Sneak up behind Higa, put a hand on his shoulder, and squeeze till something starts to give, either his nerve or his collarbone.

>>493871
>>Sneak up behind Higa, put a hand on his shoulder, and squeeze till something starts to give, either his nerve or his collarbone.

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Roll 1d20! Best of three~!
>Then Writing!

Rolled 7 (1d20)

>>493947

Rolled 20 (1d20)

>>493947

Rolled 9 (1d20)

>>493947
Here goes, then...

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>>493952

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>Sneak up behind Higa, put a hand on his shoulder, and squeeze till something starts to give, either his nerve or his collarbone.

Looking at the situation you can tell that they’re quite distracted. Well, quite distracted is an understatement. Either way you’re not going to simply let this situation go by without interfering. Might as well make take advantage of the lack of blood going to their brains.

You slowly move forward as Kido pins the red-headed girl to the ground by her shoulders. He’s the only person facing you, but you can tell by the growing redness to his face and the direction of his gaze that he can’t see you.

It’s a real effort to push through the brush in the area. You take special care to not move too quickly to avoid rustling the leaves of the foliage and to place your steps carefully as to not step on a twig or some shit. Your efforts pay off as you exit into the small clearing they’re getting ready in unnoticed by anybody other than the girl.

Her eyes widen at your appearance, probably thinking you’re here to defile her as well… that’s not the best situation. You raise a hand to your lips and motion with your head for her to look back up at Higa. Any attention she shifts towards you could possibly end up in these bastards noticing you too early.

Not the case, however.

A few more quiet steps later Higa has loosened his tie and his hand is resting on his belt’s buckle…

All the while you bring your hand around to rest on his shoulder… Rest? Well… You suppose it’s closer to squeezing the fuck out of it.

“Th’fuck do you waaAAAAAAAANT?! SHIIIIIIIIIIIIT!” He immediatly dips down causing his friends to take a step back in realization of what you’re doing. He tries to move his arms to get you to stop, but a bit more pressure locks his body up too much to react in any other way than screaming more. “S-SONOHARA?! SHIT! LETGOLETGO LET! GO!”

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“Y-yeah! L-let Boss go!”

“Th’fuck do I want?” You ask as calmly as possible while taking a cigarette out. You place the little white cylinder between your lips and light it as you twist your wrist slightly to dig even further into his shoulder. You can feel the collarbone between your fingers as well as how much his body tenses up in reaction to the added pressure you put into your grip. “I want you to suffer.”

“SHIIITSHITSHITSHITSHIT!!! FUCK YOU SONOHARA!”

“Let Higa-senpai go, asshole!” Muto shouts out as he brandishes a wooden sword and begins to charge.

“One step closer’n I’se gonna snap his collarbone.” You shoot him a threatening glare at him as you light your cigarette and inhale deeply. Tastes like submission.

“NO, REALLY! TH’FUCK YOU WANT?!”

“How ‘bout ya stop doin’ this shit at m’school, scrub? How many times I’se gotta tell ya t’fuckin’ take it easy’n step down? Piss. Off.” You exhale a white plume of smoke directly into his face as he tries to turn around.

“FUCK! YOU!” He takes a deep breath in and tries to spit at you. Tries.

SNAP!

Wrong choice.

”FUUUUUUUUUUUCK!!!!” Higa drops to the ground and squirms in and a pained frenzy. He cannot do anything other than try to grasp at it and gasp for air after the initial curse.

It feels good to do good things.

“YOU ASSHOLE!” Kido lets go of the redheaded girl and begins to charge at you, setting off the other three thugs as well.

At least now their leader is down, perhaps this won’t be as hard a fight as usual.

>RUMBLE INITIATED! STANDBY FOR RURUS!

>So tired I'm posting in other threads. Last posts coming up~!

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A’ight bozos, are ya ready ta rumble?!
But, before ya start scrappin’,
ya gotta know Da RRRRRRRRRRuLLLLLLLLLes!

Time to get into the nitty gritty:
Each encounter/round consists of 3 things:
>1. Success/Failure Pools
>2. Die rolls
>3. Rumble Resource Points

>>Success/Failure Pools
Each round will progress by gaining 1pt of Success or Failure. Both have their own individual pools that will add up with each result. Success or Failure in a Rumble is determined by which pool reaches 6pts or more first. There are 2 ways of

Each round you gain at least 1-pt of Success, or Failure. Both Success and Failure have their own individual pools that will keep adding up for each Success or Failure. Success or Failure in an Encounter is determined by which pool reaches a total of 6-pts first. There are two ways of adding to each pool: Die Rolls, and Rumble Resources.

>>Die Rolls:
Die rolls will be 1d20, and I will take the first three rolls. There will be a starting DC set for each encounter to determine Successes or Failures. Rolls will be determined by the highest roll, and if at least one of the other rolls is at least three below the DC. A Natural 1 or 20 overrides the other rolls and will result in a Success or Failure; it will result in a Critical only if it is supported by the other dice. Critical Successes or Failures will grant you 2-pts rather than just 1-pt. The DC to hit will permanently raise with each Failure, and lessen with each Success. Battle momentum is a hell of a thing.

>>Rumble Resources (RR)
Die rolls represent the eternal sway of battle, but Rumble Resources (RR) represent the Mind, Body, and Soul of Chitose. Each Encounter will start with 1-pt all three (RR). Each (RR) is a numeral indication of how exactly you’re , and represent different aspects of Chitose. Each round the first three to roll dice get to choose a (RR) in addition to their Rolls. You gain an additional 2-pts of Success or Failure if you reach a certain threshold of a particular (RR), dependant on the Encounter. Some fights require more brawn, but less thinkin’; more manly spirit, less brawn; so on and so forth. If you reach this threshold it will trigger events tied to each encounter.

>[1/3] RURUS!

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>Hotblooded: (HB)
Hotblooded represents BODY, and is the stat that increases Chitose’s physical parameters. The more points invested in (HB) allows Chitose to dish out more pain, and greatly increases his overall brute force. Every 5-pts of (HB) adds a +1 bonus to the primary roll.

You -always- gain a bonus point of (HB) with each failure. Adversely you -lose- a point of (HB) with each success. Reaching 0 (HB) results in the secondary die’s DC to be one less than the primary DC, rather than 3 less than the primary DC.


>Spirited: (SP)
Spirited represents SOUL, and is the stat that increases Chitose’s willpower, and overall ability to do cool shit. (SP) allows Chitose to become even more inspiring to his allies, terrifying to his foes, and increases his maneuverability/agility. Every 5-pts of (SP) adds a +1 bonus to the secondary roll.

You -always- gain a bonus point of Spirit with each Success. Adversely you -lose- a point of Spirit with each Failure. Reaching 0 (SP) results in the encounter’s DC being raised by 2.

>Justice: (JP)
Justice represents the MIND, and increases both your ability to be a clever little shit, as well as your awareness amidst the throes of combat. (JP) let’s Chitose analyze a situation as to find alternative means to end a conflict, weak points, or to catch wind of a change of his opponent's tactics. Every 5-pts of (JP) lowers the target DCs by 1.

You -always- gain 5 bonus (JP) with a Critical Success, and lose -all- of your (JP) with each Critical Failure. You also lose 2 (JP) for each failure. Reaching 0 (JP) results in a -1 penalty to each die roll.

>>TL;DR
First 3 rolls are counted;
Earn 6 Successes before you get 6 Failures.
Gain benefits from raising Hotblooded, Spirited, and Justice points high enough
Accrue penalties if Hotblooded, Spirited, or Justice reach 0 points.
You can stack however many points of whatever you desire.

>[2/3] RURUS!

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>Pick Option, Choose a [RR], and Roll (best of 3)

>Go for Muto.
>Go for Kido.
>Go for… That Oda kid.
>Stomp on Higa while he’s down
>Other [Suggestion]?

+2 Success Points!

2/6 Success | 0/6 Failure

Hotblooded: +1
Spirited: +1
Justice: +1

>>494004
>Use JUSTICE
There's a little pressure point on either side of the jaw where it connects to the skull, you know? It's called the Mandibular nerve. Do you know how uncomfortable it is to jam your thumb right in there? Well, now you have a volunteer! Show Oda and Muto where this nerve bundle is with the help of Kido.

Rolled 17 (1d20)

>>494004

>Go for Kido.

>[JP]

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Anyways, I''m callin' it for tonight.

STILL GOING TO NEED YOUR ROLL, [RR], and CHOICE!

I'll be back tomorrow, though to continue with th'Rumble and whatever comes of it.

I still gotta be awake for a bit longer, so I'll be available for any questions or comments y'got.

Also, here's a short FAQ:

>Are you still alive?
Probably.

>RIP in Peace Lord Grimsley
I ain't dead yet, so I've no time for rest or any more vacations to hell.

>gl w/life, QM.
I dislike the amount of txt speech in this, but appreciate your use of comma and period. Also, thanks yo.

>Why aren't the last two actually questions?
Because fuck you. I do what I please!

Enough of that!

Here's the usual shtick:
>Twittersheet: https://twitter.com/Lord_Grimsley
>New Pastebin: http://pastebin.com/H1KM0ekm
>Tumblr Q&A and stuffs: http://yankii-reform.tumblr.com/
>Archive, including old series: http://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/qstarchive.html?tags=Yankii%20Reform%20Quest


I had also just realized I ain't actually updated the Pastebin somehow. Probably forgot to his submit or some shit and now I need to go back and get that shit back on course. As of now, it's still out of date. I'se workin' on it!

Rolled 1 (1d20)

>>494075
txtspeech anon here. I like to keep it quick and easy, unless we're beating people up.

>>494004
Backing >>494020
Use [JP] to get to that little pressure point and show them how this yankii business is done.

Rolled 3 (1d20)

>>494020
I will back this as well. Seems fun

Rolled 12 (1d20)

I like this>>494020
Grapple him and show it off.

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>Go for Kido. (First)
>Attack the Mandibular Nerve!

You watch as Higa's three buddies/lackeys begin to approach on you. These three bastards have usually been pretty easy to take down, especially when you've got at least one of your own crew to tangle with. While you've usually got backup, it's not like you haven't taken them down by yourself before.

You eye up the approaching trio's movements as they prepare to attack. They begin to circle you in. Muto to your left. He's got that angry look to his eye. He's the type to keep pushing forward like some sort of savage. He's at least three steps ahead of the others and has his sword to the side and held back. He's going to strike diagonally from the top the way he's holding it. He's never been the best at covering his intentions...

Oda stands to your right. He's eyeing you down and looking like he's trying to find an opportunity to strike. He's somewhat physically weak, but he's quite the fucking opportunist whenever the chance comes up. It doesn't look like he's got anything special in-hand, but he's usually prone to using some kinda weapon... usually a discarded pipe, rock, or whatever hard implement he can get his hands on.

Straight forward... Kido. Yeah. The bastard who matches you in height and seemingly outclasses you in bulk. He's a big guy who's both strong and durable, just not the brightest. That's why he tends to cling to Higa. Brain and the brawn and all that shit.

Honestly, this situation doesn't seem so bad. Once one of 'em falls, the rest are usually quick to follow. Only together do these bastards really stand a chance. You'll wipe the floor with these assholes and be on your way to class in no time!

You stand in wait over Higa's squirming body... you're waiting for your own moment. You know that everybody will begin to move the moment Muto finally decides to charge in. Muto will charge, Oda will circle around, and then Kido will attempt to grab you.

This shit is in the refrigerator.

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>>496389
>This shit is in the refrigerator.
you fool

you've doomed us all

Also, welcome back, LG. How's your day?

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The silence of anticipation only continues long enough for you to exhale one last plume of smoke.

"BAAAAASTAAAARD!!!" Muto begins his charge. You watch him out of the corner of your eye, waiting for him to get close enough to dodge. With a single leap forward he'll bring his sword down all the way, and with that sort of force he's going to be-GHAAAH!

You find the world becoming horizontal as you try to leap forward. There's a hand around your ankle... HIGA! SHIT!

THUD!

You slam against the ground on the other side of Muto's wooden blade and Oda's reach, but now you're laying prone right in front of Kido! Dammit!

You can see his big-ass feet and hear his heavy-ass footsteps as he stomps closer! This shit'll hurt something good!

>FAI-
"Chuunibyou otaku-bitch this."

THUD!!

>S...SUCCESS?....

"SHIT!" You see Kido try to take that last step forward as he planted both feet on the ground... he was going to leap on you full force... but...

You see a solid sheet of ice form over the grass below where he planted his feet. A solid landing upon it's slick surface sends the bastard crashing to the ground in front of you.

The spectacle is more than enough to allow you to get back up to your feet, and is enough to make both Muto and Oda pause for a moment.

Shit... That.... What was that?

You've barely enough time to catch a glimpse of that redheaded girl's extended fingers... and... her eyes... glowing?

"TH'FUCK YOU DO TO KIDO?!" Muto screams loudly as he regains ground on you. You've enough time to sidestep his attack and take a leap backwards as Oda attempts to follow through with his own attack.

Kido himself is already getting back to his feet, though he's stalled on his knee for a moment as he rubs at his back with a pained expression... that patch of ice is still there too.

>STALEMATE! (+1[HB], +1[SP], -2[JP])
>Success 2/6 pts | Failure 0/6 pts: The battle does not swing in any direction in particular, though the frustration of being tripped by the dude you already downed does fuel your rage. You feel somewhat invigorated by the sudden reversal as well, even if this... freak occurrence kinda really boggles you still.

Hotblooded: +2 (+0)
Spirited: +2 (+0)
Justice: +2 (+3)

Pick Option, Choose a [RR], and Roll (best of 3)

>Keep aiming for Kido
>Switch targets to Muto
>Switch it up to Oda
>Other [Suggestion]?

>[2/2]

>>496419
>Spirited
Grab Higa (the miserable shit), and use him to block Muto's Bokken. Bonus points if Muto hits the collarbone we just broke.

Rolled 5 (1d20)

>>496438
Oh yeah, forgot the roll...

Here's hoping it's not shit.

Who am I kidding...

Rolled 5 (1d20)

>>496419

Seconding >>496438

Hey, LG, if no one else puts in a roll in the next ten minutes, mind if I give the dice another shot?

Rolled 10 (1d20)

>>496419

>>496568
Well, it's better then the 5's...

Rolled 10 (1d20)

>>496419
>>Switch targets to Muto