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>Last night you had a freaky-ass dream about when you first came to this town, Eternal Diamond City, and how you wrecked the group of thugs who tried to 'greet' you to the neighborhood... though the freaky part wasn't how vivid it was, but that it landed you in a strange shadowy plain where a disenbodied voice tried to force you into a choice between three different mirrors with differing versions of yourself. You said FUCK DAT and decided to delve into the darkness of the plain and push forward instead!

>Beyond that you saved some chick from some King's Crew goons, knocked out the head of the disciplinary committee, brought him to the nurse's office, and chatted up his little sister... all before the bell for the second class of the day. Beyond getting flirted on by the nurse you found more trouble for you to stick your nose into! Some foreign chick was being hounded by a group of resident delinquents of your school, Higa and friends. Deciding to prolong your classes you followed after them as they drug her into some thick brush nearby one of the school's courtyards and startted stirring the shit with them too.

>You broke somebody's bone, got tripped up, and seen some weird shit!... And of course, th'shit continues.

Sonohara Chitose
Hotblooded: +1
Spirited: +1
Justice: +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.

Recentering yourself you can see the situation at hand going more in your favor again. The adreniline is already flowing through your body to keep you quick, enough rage to put power behind your fists, and enough clarity to know where all three of Higa's goons are...

AND Higa himself.

Yeah...

>[2/3]

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With some quick thinking you decide to forgo whatever questions you have in mind of what the hell just happened with the icy patch and keep trying to push momentum in your favor. It'll be a stretch still now that the three bastards surrounding you also seem to be a bit more wary than before, but hell... they're not even Higa. You just bested Taro as well, and there's NO WAY that these idiots are anywhere near his caliber.

You see Muto standing a few feet away preparing for his next strike. He twists his body around as to get the best out of his swing. Kido in front of you has stepped away from the ice patch and is refocusing on his approach, and Oda has backed off enough to prepare for a follow up. These pack tactics.

Though... you've got an ace up your sleeve.

Higa. He's still gasping for air after you crushed his collarbone, and seemingly biting into his lip enough to cause it to bleed now. Probably because you jarred his wound when he grabbed onto you. Well.... sweet Higa... TWO can play at that game.

As soon as Muto begins to make his move you dip down and pick Higa up by the collar of his shirt. It causes him to scream out in pain as the fabric clenches onto his torso and presses against his newly acquired wound.

Muto charges forward and his eyes widen as his bokken's swing is already in full force. The look in his eye when he realizes it is priceless, but...

*SMACK!*

"FU-!"

You can feel the pain of the wooden blade as it strikes solidly into your side. You had grabbed Higa to block the blow, but you reacted just a bit too slowly and perhaps... didn't hold him far enough over.

The pain of the solid blow spreads all throughout your body as you feel it coming into contact with your flesh and even forcing you to move slightly... forcing your hand to free up Higa.

Kido takes advantage of your situation and slams his hand into your chest at full force from the opposite direction. The impact forces you to lose footing and land on your back... well... land on Higa's back as well as he fell first.

The real 'kicker' to the entire assault is when Oda, the little fucker actually does run up to you and give you a good foot to the face.

Shit!... You're on your back! Muto looks like he's about to swing downwards on you, Kiddo begins to bend forward to probably pin your legs to the ground, and Oda is preparing for another kick!

>Reposting RURUS!

>[3/3 non-RURUS]

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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), dependent 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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>FAILURE! (+1 [HB], -1[SP], -2[JP])
>EVENT GET!!! Hotblooded: Put plainly... You mad. FUCKIN' MAD! The failure and oddness of the situation has set your rage past the boiling point. Your full strength has been unleashes for so long as your [HB] remains over 5.
>Success 4/6 pts | Failure 1/6 pts: This shit is seriously pissing you off! One little screw up can get you fucked over here! Good thing these assholes aren't too strong, just swarmy.

Hotblooded: +5(+2) +1 to Primary Roll
Spirited: +2 (+1)
Justice: +0 (+0) -1 Penalty to Die Rolls

READY?! GO!!
>Choose Option, Pick a [RR] (if none are chosen, Default is [HB]), and Roll!

>Kip up with a kick out to Kiddo.
>Reach out to each side and grab for Oda's and Muto's legs.
>Roll out of the way of everybody and get up first.
>Event [HB]: Roll onto your stomach, bringing Higa with you so he'll take the full brunt of everybody's attacks and force your way standing again.

>[3/3] RURUS!

Rolled 8 (1d20)

>>502121
>>Event [HB]: Roll onto your stomach, bringing Higa with you so he'll take the full brunt of everybody's attacks and force your way standing again.
I'll go with this, it just seems interesting

Rolled 8 (1d20)

>>502121
> Event [HB]: Roll onto your stomach...
> Spirit
Hopefully I'm doing this right. Is the last thread archived? I missed the last scene.

Rolled 9 (1d20)

>>502121
>>Event [HB]: Roll onto your stomach, bringing Higa with you so he'll take the full brunt of everybody's attacks and force your way standing again.
JUSTICE

>>502147
Well, two 8s is a fine way to start things off...

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>>502147
Yes you are and yes it is:
http://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/archive.html?tags=Yankii+Reform+Quest

>Writing

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>Event [HB]: Roll onto your stomach

You've HAD it with these bastards! If they want to smack you around and stomp you while you're down, you're not going to be hit alone! You feel a tightening grip around your ankles and see Muto's bokken swinging down at you followed by Oda's foot... Well...

You FEEL the tightening grip, anyways.

You muster up all of your strength to roll around onto your stomach while taking hold of Higa from your back. When you roll you can feel Higa gasp for air as the sudden movement fucks with his collarbone; a bonus to the maneuver. There's nothing that can stop you from doing this, not even Kiddo's grasp on your legs! Fuck that shit!

Your face meets grass, and for once it's planned for!

"SHIT!"

"Wh-FUCK!!"

SMACK!

"GHAAAAAAAGH!!!

BAMPH!

"AAAAAARRRGH!!!"

The sound of both Muto and Oda's realization on what you did pleases you, even though your arms and hands still receive part of the blows that you'd hoped that would only hit their boss. Oh well. At least you're pretty sure Higa must be pretty close to passing out from pain at this point. In fact, it's kinda impressive he hasn't yet.

Still doesn't stop the pain from throbbing throughout your body.

Either way you're still able to power your way back onto your feet despite the injuries as Kido lets go of you to avoid flopping over himself with the force you've just exerted to move. At the very least you're standing! Shit!

Looking down at your left hand you can see that it's pretty bruised and bashed up. It took a fair chunk of Muto's bokken as he tried to smash it down on your face. At least Higa's chest was there to take half of the blow... but DAMN if it doesn't pain you to even flex it slightly.

Looking around you can see that Muto is more pissed than ever that you made him hit Higa, and isn't even waiting to swing his bokken again now that Higa's crumbled down on the ground again. Oda's doing much the same, and actually throwing a punch! Kido looks like he's raring his leg up to give you a good kick to the back. They're just not stopping!

>FAILURE! (+1 [HB], -1[SP], -2[JP])
>Success 4/6 pts | Failure 2/6 pts:

Hotblooded: +7(+1) +1 to Primary Roll
Spirited: +2 (+1)
Justice: +1(+1) -1 Penalty to Die Rolls

>Reverse Kido's kick and send him to the ground.
>Dodge Muto's bokken then close in to strike.
>Deflect Oda's fist and go for his gut.
>Event: Grab one of your attackers (or Higa) and use 'em as a weapon.
>Other [Suggestion]?

>Choose Option, Pick a [RR] (if none are chosen, Default is [HB]), and Roll!

*Justice: +1(+1)

No more penalties to die rolls. Forgot to take that out.

Rolled 12 (1d20)

>>502217
>>Event: Grab one of your attackers (or Higa) and use 'em as a weapon.
O-once more!

Rolled 18 (1d20)

>>502217
>>Event: Grab one of your attackers (or Higa) and use 'em as a weapon.
Justice!

Rolled 19 (1d20)

>>502217
>>Event: Grab one of your attackers (or Higa) and use 'em as a weapon.

Jesus, these dice...

>>502244
Nicely done Anon

I know it's a little late to put up, but can we just grab Oda and Muto in both hands and just slam them together over and over again, like one of those wind up symbol monkey toys that exist only in horror movies?

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>Event: Grab one of your attackers (or Higa) and use 'em as a weapon.

There's no time to shake the pain out of your hand as Muto, Kido, and Oda close in on you from all sides. Shit. There's just no time at all to fuck around PERIOD. It's Muto's bokken that breaks any still before anything else.

You take a quick leap forward out of the range of his swing, causing him to stumble due to not having anything solid to stop his momentum. You can see the befuddled look grow in his eyes as he tries to stabilize himself. Beyond that you can see the raw realization grow in his eyes the moment that you sweep your left arm around to grab at his jacket's collar. The realization that he's about to have a bad time.

Oda's somewhat the same. He tries to throw a powerful punch with all his might and weight, but is unable to steady himself as he over commits to it. THIS is why he doesn't normally fight hand-to-hand. He's got no REAL experience going fist to fist and tends to overextend his reach... and by doing such he tends to fail.

You grab the collar of his shirt at well.

Kido cannot do anything but glare at you as he stomps forward from his mid-high kick, needing his feet back on the ground before anything else. His glare focused on you... and what you're doing to his friends.

SMACK! SMACKSMACKSMACKSMACKSMACK THUD!!

You take advantage of the pair's loss of balance and swing their faces into one another. Again. And again. And. Again. AND. AGAIN. You can see the spurting blood coming from their noses and mouths as you slam their heads and faces into each other. Their looks of confusions quickly shifting to terror, unto agony, unto nearing unconsciousness. You can only really slam them together like some musical monkey toy for so long before Kido gets a bit too close for comfort... but then again, that seems like all you really need.

You leap backwards to avoid Kido's punch. Seemingly gaining enough distance between the two of you for him to get serious.

He brandishes a pair of brass knuckles and quickly affixes them to his hands and gives you one of the dirtiest looks you've ever seen.

YOU, however, give him TWO of the biggest middle fingers he's probably ever seen in response.

"Fuck off Cueball! Don't even try'n pull tha'shit wit me! I'll fuck you up!"

"Bring it on Sonohara! I'll put you underground!"

>SUCCESS! (-1 [HB], +1[SP])
>Success 5/6 pts | Failure 2/6 pts: The odds are in your favor! Just one more bastard to go!

Hotblooded: +8 (+2) +1 to Primary Roll
Spirited: +3 (+0)
Justice: +2 (+1) -1 Penalty to Die Rolls

>Choose Option, Pick a [RR] (if none are chosen, Default is [HB]), and Roll!

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*Justice: +2 (+1)
Dammit... I keep forgetting to delete tha' lil bit off the end. NO PENALTIES.

Rolled 11 (1d20)

>>502427
HOTBLOODED
Hard punch to the solar plexus, enough to simultaneously wind him and lift him off his feet, only to land hard on his ass.

Right on Higa.

For bonus points, take a moment to watch the scene from Higa's point of view, so that the audience can see his growing sense of realization and resignation as his friend's ass slams right into him in slow motion.

Rolled 18 (1d20)

>>502427
OUR BLOOD IS HOT LIKE LAVA!

Rolled 2 (1d20)

>>502427
Wait til he charges, then dropkick him into the wall.
JUSTICE

>>502440
This is not Justice

>>502445
Are you referring to the action or the roll?

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Your vision is slowly becoming red with how enraged you've become throughout this fight. You were able to take on the "Wrecking Ball" of King's Crew and his goons, beat down Taro, and even got up early today but these ASSHOLES have seemingly gotten all kinds of lucky breaks and have begun to curb stomp you into the ground at your own school! BULLSHIT!

You can see Kido approach as if in slow motion. Your blood is pumping through your veins so hard and fast it's like time has slowed down. You side-step his first couple of punches and take a couple steps back as you observe his attacks. Trying to find the best way to get at this bastard.

Then again... you're more suited to MAKING your own openings!

Rather than dodge his next few punches you smack his fists out of the way as they come for you. Punch after punch you knock it aside and get in a couple good shots to his face, though it doesn't seem like it's having any hard effect on the bastard.

It's only after he tries to take a step backwards to wind up for a solid jab into your stomach that you see the perfect opportunity... and you DON'T let it go to waste!

Oda and Muto try to trip you up as they weakly grab for your feet as you follow Kido back, but their grips cannot contain your fury. Instead you drag them forward with you as they latch onto you, kicking them forward a few feet as you suddenly come to a stop as you throw the meanest punch you can manage.

"TH'FU-!"

BAMPH!

He tries to comprehend how you got in his face so quickly, but by the time there's any kind of realization he's already flying backwards.

Your fist lands a solid... SOLID FUCKIN' hit to his solar plexus at such a strength he cannot even speak as all the air leaves his lungs. His feet leave the ground as he travels backwards several feet until his shoes finally make contact with the ground again, tripping him up. The sudden friction sending his ass earthbound faster than he can even blink... well... it WOULD be earthbound if somebody wasn't in the way....

>[1/3]

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THUD!!!

You smile wickedly as you watch Kido's ass slam down hard, full force onto Higa's face. The asshole deserves about as much for instigating this encounter like this... but... Despite Kido's lack of air, the blue look on his face, and the veins beginning to pop out of his head he's still not down!... Always such a tough bastard to deal with...

You begin to run full sprint the next few feet as Kido tries to stand up, but... he doesn't have enough time to do so. Not before you leap up at him with a powerful leg extended towards him. You cut through the air, pouncing like your namesake would do for the final blow.

SMACK!!!!

It's done!

With the final blow straight to his face, you land perfectly in front of him as his eyes go crossed and he drops the rest of the way on top of Higa... Out cold.

You can hear a slow clapping pair of hands a few feet away from you. It takes a few moments to recognize her... kinda. She's the reason you came out here in the first place.

Her expression is that of a lazy smile... perhaps almost bored or tired looking. Her hands clap together slowly in an almost comedic fashion.

"Wow. Nice kick." Her voice is slow and tired sounding, but you can see that there's a layer of vitality behind those droopy-looking eyes of hers. "I never thought a real-life anti-hero would ever come to my rescue. What's your name, punk?"

>No! Don't "What's your name" me, bitch. Th'fuck was tha'glowing blue shit 'bout?
>...Sonohara. Sonohara Chitose. Th'fuck is you?
>Don't call me punk, otaku... Eh... Fuck it. I'm out.
>Other [Suggestion]?

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RUMBLE COMPLETE!
Your victory is drenched in violence and bloodshed! You could feel a stirring deep within yourself as your hotblooded temper took the driver seat and propelled you to another glorious victory!

The terrifying legend that is your rage grows!

>SUCCESS! (-1 [HB], +1[SP])
>Success 6/6 pts | Failure 2/6 pts: VICTORY IS YOURS!

Hotblooded: +9 (+2) +1 to Primary Roll
Spirited: +4 (+0)
Justice: +3 (+1)

>[2/3] (Bonus incoming)

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**

Greens... blues... whites and browns... it's hard to see anything other than colors on the ground for me. That fucker Sonohara cracked my collarbone something good... FUCK... it hurts to even breath.... it hurts... to even think....

He's tossed me around broken me up and thrashed my buddies... he's a bastard of all bastards! Even now.... Even now I can hear the pained screamed of my gang as he relentlessly attacks them... it... it looked like we were finally going to win one, too...

SMACK! SMACKSMACKSMACKSMACKSMACK THUD!

NO! NONONO! I can see it!

Oda! Muto! MUTO! FUCK! That BASTARD! Two of my best friends crash to the ground several feet away after he'd relentlessly smacked them together like he was one of those creepy wind-up toys.

I struggle... I struggle with all of my might and try to push past my pain to get up. It's... It's hard!

The pain courses through my body, centered on my collarbone... Hell... I can hardly even use my right arm right now!

I struggle though, because my guys need me! Everything ALWAYS falls apart when I'm not there to lend my support and fists!

"TH'FU-!"

BAMPH!

W-what th'hell was?! K-Kido?!

I can see Kido flying through the air at me, and I've still not gotten enough strength to move. It's... FUCK! I... I CAN'T DO ANYTHING!

My vision clears just enough to watch all the blues, greens, browns, and whites go away as I clench my eyes tightly together... hoping that this... THIS is a dream!...

THUD!!!

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And with that, I shall end for tonight. Sorry for the short ride, but I shall return again soon~!

Keep an eye on th'Twittersheet and/or front page for more Yankii Reform Quest!


I'll be kicking around for any questions or comments, though.

MAKE SURE TO LOCK IN YOUR CHOICES!

Usual stuffs:
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>>502492
>>...Sonohara. Sonohara Chitose. Th'fuck is you?
>You'se OK? It's a shit welcoming party you gots, sorry 'bout that.

>>502492
>>...Sonohara. Sonohara Chitose. Th'fuck is you?
>>And the fuck was wit dat glow dere?


>>502498
magic n shit being more apparent off the bat this time I take it?

>>502492
>>Don't call me punk, otaku... Eh... Fuck it. I'm out.

Nope, Fuck this noise

>>502458
Late, but I meant the roll

>>502492
>>No! Don't "What's your name" me, bitch. Th'fuck was tha'glowing blue shit 'bout?

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>>502504
Yup. Hell, even the beginning had some of th'stuff injected into it.

It's best to put these sorts of things near the beginning so there's less of a feeling of genre-change later on.

I know that was a turn-off for some peeps in the earlier version. Better now than later.

Also to Anon who said:
>Also, welcome back, LG. How's your day?
Thanks.
That day was pretty stressful, actually. Was just happy t'get that update in!

>>502582
More soon?

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>...Sonohara. Sonohara Chitose. Th'fuck is you?

You stare at the strange girl before you with a look that's a cross of disbelief and confusion... The thing she did before... the bored look in her eyes.... her tone of voice and how she addressed you... it's... it's all too sureal in all honesty. It's like there isn't a group of bruised and bloody delinquents strewn about mere feet from where she's standing... or like she wasn't just being dragged off into the shadows for them to do whatever they pleased.

Like nothing has happened at all... there's no excitment or anything in her voice, but it's not flat like some sort of robot. It's like the situation just doesn't interest her or something. It's kinda irritating... but calming at the same time.

She tilts her head questioningly as you pause for a while to reorient yourself to reality and light another cigarette; your last one broken and smothered on the ground nearby form the fight.

"Sonohara..." You take a deep drag and exhale before continuing. "Sonohara Chitose.... Th'fuck is you?"

"Me?" She asks as she points to her own face and tilts her head in the other direction.

"...Yeah... You. Freak-girl wit'da pigtails."

"Oh. Okay." She nods in understanding. "My name is Leirinaria Feilarastian."

Le....ray...nor...ah.... Fail....or...or...stan... TH'FUCK?! That CAN'T be a real name. Though... it does sound like some chuunibyou shit... Whatever.

"Th'fuck kinda name izzat? That shit's impossible t'say..." You sigh and rub the temples of your forehead in response. Hell. Why're you even trying to think about it... it's obvious something's off 'bout this girl... NOT including the glowing blue shit. "Whatever... What's your REAL name? Like, what's on yer student ID?"

>[1/2]

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Without missing a beat she reaches inside her uniform blazer's inner pocket and pulls out her student ID card... upon it is labeled "Leirinaria Feilarastian"... a seemingly unfeasible name... perhaps a foreign one, but even then it still seems kinda unreal.

"Friends call me Leirin. Lei-rin." She reaches a hand out for a shake. "Sup, Yankii-boy?"

"...Whatever. You'se seem okay, despite what happened t'ya." You match her gesture and give her dainty, little hand a shake. "Tha's a shit welcomin' party y'had there Weirdo."

"Yeah. You win some, you lose some. It's all a game of luck." She retracts her hand after a moment. "I'm glad you showed up though, Yankii-Hero. If you hadn't, I would have had to expend more energy."

"Energy... Yeah..." Your gaze hardens at her nonchalant mention of expending energy. "Mind explainin' th'hell you mean by 'expend more energy' and th'hell happened back there with the ice?"

"Oh? Sure." Leirinaria does some weird gesture with the fingers with her right hand, causing them to glow blue again before a little, white card seems to materialize between her fingers. "Go here after school. I've got class to get to. See ya later, Hero."

Before you can utter another word she walks past you and shoves the card into your chest, forcing you to grab it before it falls. Taking a quick look at it you can see an address printed upon it's surface, but looking away from it you can see that the strange pigtailed girl is already gone...

DING, DONG, DI~NG, DONG~

There's the bell... the next class is beginning in ten minutes...

>Go straight to class.
>Take it slowly still.
>Fuck off elsewhere for a bit to finish smoke.

>[2/2]

>>510490
>>Go straight to class.

>>510490
>>Go straight to class

>>510490
>>Go straight to class.
I swear if I catch any more shit today I am going to put someone in da hospital. *annoyed grumbling*

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>Go straight to class.

With that weird busniness tucked away for now, you tuck that card Leirinaria gave you into your pocket and head on your way. You take one last moment before you leave the clearing you toss the butt of your smoke down and stomp it out. For the time being, you've had enough excitment for this morning.

Your trip is noneventful as you cross into the entry courtyard and further uneventful as you pass by the shoe lockers. You almost expect there to be some sort of interruption as you trek upstairs to the second floor to get to your classroom, but nothing... this odd peace feels kinda weird... well... then again this is what it's supposed to be like for normal people.

That almost sounds boring. Almost.

You quickly take to the last stretch of hallway and reach your destination. No bullshit. No incidents. Nothing. Just a silent hallway and a chattering room of your peers before you.

Silence greets you the moment you step through the door. It takes a few moments for the collective silence to come to an end with the very first whispers, which only evolves into chatter again once you're seated. There are a few of them who are speaking in more hushed tones, obviously talking some sort of shit about you... though...

"Were you there this morning?"

"Where?"

"The School gates."

"Did something happen?"

"Taro-kun totally picked a fight with Chitose!"

"That doesn't sound so strange. Chitose is always picking fights with him, or instigating something..."

"NO! Taro-kun instigated it!"

"Oh?"

"And Chitose was the one who was trying to be the level headed one!"

"What?"

"Yeah! And then Taro-kun kept trying to rile him up and ATTACKED him! Chitose didn't fight back!"

"Wow! Really? Like, at all?"

"Well, Taro-kun kinda went overboard..."

"Did... Did Taro-kun actually beat Chitose up? Is that why he's all scuffed up?"

"Well... no. Chitose had to do this... like... a throw when Taro-kun tackled him and knocked him out."

"So that's why Taro-kun isn't in class this morning?"

"Yeah. GET THIS! Chitose ALSO carried him to the nurse's office!"

"Wha-... wow. That's actually really different..."

...Shit.

You take a look down at your shirt and the jacket roughly hanging over your shoulders to find that it is in pretty rough shape. That fight with Higa and his boys took a lot out of you. Hell, you feel slightly tired from how exciting your morning has been... especially with the outlook of trying to aim for a 'regular' day.

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"You look a little worn down, Chitose. Might Masumi ask you how your trip to the nurse's office went?" You look up from your disheveled clothes in an attempt to fix yourself up a bit. "Or can Masumi assume that you had a bad time brining the Class Representitive there?"

"Uhh..." Masumi Mikami, resident 'princess', rich-girl. You've spoken to her a few times before and she's always proven to be quite the friendly person outside of the ring. Kendo girl who's notoriously brutal in the midst of combat... she's been 'employed' by the school's disciplinary committee a few times to take care of delinquents from other schools trying to cause trouble. "Yeah. Got th'Rep to the nurse's office fine. There was just some bullshit tha' slowed me down after that."

"Ah. How unforturnate~!" She leans forward over your desk and pats you on the top of your head. "There, there."

"Did'ja tell th'teach 'bout it likes I asked ya to?"

"Like you asked?" She pauses and tilts her head slightly. "Oh~! Masumi forgot~!"

She winks while knocking herself lightly on the head... the display annoys you because she was the one you entrusted to tell the homeroom teacher... now you're gonna have to wait until lunch or after school to bring him your note... or you could possibly just leave it on his desk or something. Either way, she failed you.

"Whatever... I got a note at least." You sink back into your chair and relax as you put your school bag on the hook on your desk.

"Well, Masumi needs to talk to him after school. Masumi could probably give it to him if you've got stuff to take care of tonight." She smiles while pulling out her phone. "Masumi could even set an alert so she remembers this time~! How about it Chitose?"

>Sure. Why not?
>Nah. I can take care of it on my own.
>Fuck that. I gave ya a chance earlier. You'se blew it already."
>Other [Suggestion]?

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Sorry, I suddenly got pulled away for a while.

Thank god that /qst/ is so slow. I can probably manage one more update today. Perhaps two.

>>511674
>>Sure. Why not?
I'm putin my trust in you again. Don't forget

>>511674
>Sure. But since you might forget again, how about I go with you, so we can both make sure you remember?

>>511674
>Nah. I can take care of it on my own.

>>511674
>>Nah. I can take care of it on my own.

>>511674
>>Fuck that. I gave ya a chance earlier. You'se blew it already."

>>511674
>>Nah. I can take care of it on my own.

>>511674

>Sure. Why not?

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>Nah. I can take care of it on my own.

"Nah." You wave a hand in dismissal. "I'se can deal with it m'self. Don't worry 'bout it."

"Oh~?" Masumi frowns slightly and clasps her hands together before her chest. "Are you sure, Chitose? Masumi really, really wanted to help you~."

"I'se sure. You'se already helped more than enough."


"No." She adjusts her hands to clasp them behind her back. "Masumi has yet to begin to help~! Masumi loves to help the people she loves~."

"Y'tryin'a say y'love me? Kinda a bold statement."

"Masumi loves everybody, silly!" She reaches a single hand forward and touches it to your nose briefly just as the bell rings again.

"Yeah, yeah. Whatever. Class is 'bout to start."

"Them Masumi will take her seat. She'll be seeing you later, then~."

Sometimes it's quite hard to deal with that girl.

As soon as she takes her seat the class indeed begins as the teacher steps into the room. Role call has already been taken so the class more or less just kicks itself right into gear.

Some mathematics shit... not that you don't have a fairly decent grasp on it already. For some reason numbers come pretty easily to you. It honestly comes in handy when bill time comes around and your older sister gets a little flaky with paying shit on time, or when it comes time for other sorts of expenses... though you've never really had a need for the more complicated maths, you can do it pretty well. It's one of your better classes... at least when you show up for it.

The class after that is some history shit. Dead people who've already gone and done shit who're important because they're dead... well. You pay a fair amount of attention to what the teach has to say, but all in all it's not the most interesting.

The class after that is Lunch. The best class of the day.

When the bell rings floods of students make a break for the door, no doubt trying to get to the lunch counter first for the better items they sell there. Fuck that noise. You'd rather not bust noses of people only trying to get a sandwich or some shit... you'd probably get just about anything you want from that hellish counter if you tried. You're no fool though! You pack a lunch each day to avoid that mess.

Though... even if you've packed your lunch, where do you want to eat it today?

>Rooftop
>Courtyard/garden
>Cafeteria
>Classroom
>Other [Suggestion]?

>>523609
>>Courtyard/garden

>>523609
>>Classroom

>>523609

>Courtyard/garden

>>523609
>Courtyard/garden