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OHS: Omniverse High School(In Chracter) - Day 1
#41
Trixie watched with her trained eyes as the students filed into the building past her. With a sigh she slid her fingers into the pair of fingerless gloves she had carried from her office. It was going to be her job to train and toughen these kids into fine citizens. For a moment she wondered if anyone would break down and start crying like last year or if anyone would be rushed to the hospital like the year before. It brought a smirk to her face.

Ultimate Fireball was a fun week. That kid never saw it coming. Maybe we'll start with that this year.

When the final student had passed her she passed a gaze to her husband before turning to return to her office.
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#42
Granite stepped off the bus with the rest of the mass. He felt just a little sad that his stop wasn't so close to the school. Maybe if it had been further away he might have been able to get a good seat with the other sports guys. All it really did was prevent him from making introductions. Nothing he can't do in class. Or, in between classes? He wasn't really sure how anything but homeschooling worked. But any kind of place that needs you to play a your part sure would be better than being at home. Which reminds him, he should probably meet up with some of his new football team mates. But, that would likely have to wait after his first period history class.
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#43
Quote:Guu

The deviant pair edited Gilgamesh's twitter page. The end result looked like a hipster who watched Twilight ironically, with giant pictures of Edward and Jacob littering the background; all in a black and white filter, and Gilg's named spelt in all lower case with a flat period at the end.

By the time the pair finished their little arts and crafts project, the bus comes to the screeching halt, and the call to leave was sounded. Guu was disappointed that she wouldn't get to see the fruits of her labor come to fruition in person. She only hoped the aftermath would still be as funny online, though her favorite troll toy rarely ever failed to deliver in that regard.

"Well, I've got to get ready for class, we'll hang later." She said to Demetri as she got off the bus.

She knew that time was going to be an issue as she had to get to her locker. Her tiny body couldn't sustain too much weight and the text books along with her lunch was really a load to carry for a whole day.

She rushed off the bus and hurried towards the school building. Her arms started to ache with the strain of her Sailor Moon book bag, but she focused hard to keep moving. She didn't want to be later than she already was, though it was inevitable.
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#44
Demetri couldn't help but grin as he watched her work her own troll magic. Amazing skills in such tasks for a younger kid. Demetri nodded his head as she ended up going off to class. She might be very valuable in the future for digging around for dirt...

After sealing up his precious laptop, Demetri rushed off to Computer class. His teacher was Colonel, and upon investigation on the internet, it seemed that he was quite strict. "No "funny" business. Well, "funny business" was Demetri's strong point. He was confident that his skills would definitely surpass this so-called "Colonel".
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#45
"ALRIGHT YA SCURVY KIDS OFF DA BUS!"

"Huh?" Ryner awoke groggily as he realized the bus was nearly empty and he was the last to leave. With a yawn and a stretch of his arms he sat up and dragged himself off the bus and to his first class. he hadn't bothered to take first pick so he had no idea what he had until he took the first glance at the schedule in his hands.

Gym with Trixie

Ughhhhh...

Why gym? He felt instant regret for not choosing his classes. Dammit, he didn't want to exercise. Especially, not this early in the morning.

With a groan the lazy kid dragged himself more agonizingly over to the lockers, where he dressed into his gym clothes and stuffed everything else into his gym locker. Wait. What was his lock code again?
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#46
Proto Man shuffled uncomfortably in the back seat of the car.

Over the last few months, he had dreaded this day. The last thing he wanted was to go to high school as an 11-year-old. Why was he being punished for being smarter than his peers? It wasn't his fault that he picked up on concepts quicker than they did.

What was his fault had more to do with the computer system he had hacked at Monsteropolis' Middle School. Apparently, adults didn't like it when children hacked into their networks and replaced all of their important files and business accounts with thousands of various pictures of a shiba inus making goofy faces. Since his dads had been on the school board back in Monsteropolis, they had been able to pull enough strings to get Blues transferred to a high school in a neighboring town.

Now here he was... about to be thrown into a very large pond.

With a frown, Blues adjusted his sunglasses. Even though it was still technically autumn, he had taken to wearing the eyewear nearly all the time. For some reason, he wasn't an enormous fan of the sun hitting him in the face.

"Almost there, Blues," one of his dads--Dr. Light--said from the front seat. Dr. Light glanced over the back of the passenger seat and smiled at the pensive teenager. "Your younger brother is going to enjoy listening to how much fun you're going to have here."

"Woo," the boy muttered as he watched the school building approach.

"Let's hope you're not too late," his other dad--Dr. Wily--replied, his expression twisted in frustration as he glanced at the clock. "Stupid expressway traffic... we need to make sure he doesn't miss the bus again."

"Yes, yes, Albert," Dr. Light said with a smile as he reached for something in the seat next to him. "Take this, Blues, in case it gets cold later." With that, he handed the boy a large yellow scarf.

"Thanks, Dad," Blues said softly as he flashed a faux smile to both his fathers and exited the car.

"Don't forget the letter!" Dr. Wily shouted as his domestic partner reached out the window to hand Blues a form detailing his transfer status. Blues grabbed the note and hustled into the giant school building, which loomed high over his head like a giant crypt.

"What are you doing?" An angry voice shouted once Blues made it through the front doors. A tall, scary-looking man with dark skin and red hair glared down at the preteen prodigy. "This is Omniverse High, not Omniverse daycare!"

"I'm sorry, Mister, but I'm a new student." Blues lifted the form up so the administrator could read it. Once he did, it was thrust back down at him.

"I am Vice Principal Ganondorf. Do what I say, and we'll get along fine." Despite the words, the man's scowl and his tone didn't invite any comfort. "Take that to Room 100 and see the Dean... he'll deal with you."

With a nod, Blues hustled down the hallway that Ganondorf pointed him too. Once he made it to room 100, he found himself staring across a desk at an equally unsettling administrative figure. The Dean, a man with a sneer and snake eyes, reviewed the paper for a few moments before turning to his computer.

"Just because you're smart doesn't make you special," he spoke without looking away from his screen. "And if you try any of that hacker nonsense with our systems, I'll make sure you wind up in juvie... we clear?"

"Uh, yes, Sir," Blues whispered as he received a crisp sheet of paper with his schedule.

"You won't be that late... but get moving. Give this slip to Mr. Colonel,," Shang Tsung barked, prompting the boy to evacuate the office and head to his first period class.

In a sign that someone was looking out for him, Blues' first period was 'computers.' When he made it to class, he was pleased to find he hadn't missed any instruction. The teacher simply glanced at the slip from the dean's office and gestured to an open terminal.

"Find a seat. We work diligently here."

Blues nodded and rushed to a chair next to an older boy with a nefarious look on his face. The teenager grinned at Blues before turning to continue a search on the internet.

Just wonderful...
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#47
Cat slunk off the bus quietly, giving a polite nod to the vice-proncipal and principal as she slipped around them. She glanced at the paper sent to her earlier that month. She had... computers. Computer technology. She wasn't sure she would be much of an avid learner in that class, but it was best to at least try the class before changing out.
The pink haired girl rushed to her class on dancer's toes, making as little sound as possible, trying to find the proper classroom on time. She easily found it... after making several wrong turns and almost falling down the stairs. The girl tripped on her way through the classroom door with a loud eep, drawing attention to herself and subsequently darting quickly to her seat after handing the teacher the right paperwork.
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#48
Well, that was quite the entrance, Demetri couldn't have imagined a more embarrassing charade. As she sat next to him he figured he might as well offer some type of confidence.

"Hey, the name is Demetri, I think I saw you on the bus but I am not sure. Got lost on the way to class?" He gave a warm smile as he spoke, showing some curiosity. He assumed that it was true that she got lost, because if he had remembered correctly, she had deboarded before him.
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#49
Connor walks into class and sits near there door, spotting a boy about his age and height. The
Is boy was currently talking to a girl, who arrived nearly late to class. Connor powers on his computer and then wait for instruction. Meanwhile he takes out a black thumb drive with a blue slide to open it. He sets it on his desk, then takes out a another one, the is one with a red slide. Taking the red one he plugs it into his computer and looks through its files.
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#50
Cat visibly jumped in her seat as the boy next to her introduced himself, the flush on her cheeks bright red agian. Was she suposed to know this person? Had they met before? No... he wouldn't introduce himself if they had met before.

"C-cat.. I-It's nice to meet you I-I'm sure... I-I did get kinda lost... J-just a little. A-and I almost fell down the stairs..."

A second boy entered as she waited for instructions. At least she wasn't the last one to arrive. That woyld have been more awkward
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#51
Guu made it to her locker as quick as she could. She knew where it was and where her classes were located because the other day, one of the school staff gave her a personal mini-orientation. She had noticed that being young entails a lot of hand holding, especially when in an out-of-place scenario like this. She dumped a bunch of books and her lunch at her locker and quickly made her way to her first class, History.

As soon as she got there, she realized she was safe. Many of the students have yet to make their way there as they were still trying to find it. She strolled into class and picked the window seat in the back of the room. She busted out her textbook and got comfortable for what she anticipated to be a boring lecture.

Clearly, she hadn't taken a look at the teacher yet.
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#52
Demetri eyed the new guy who just strolled into class like it was nobody's business. He didn't break his concentration from speaking to the girl during his suspicion, however.

"Falling downs stairs is rather, unpleasant. Fortunately, you managed to keep your balance. I am glad you aren't hurt. Are you used to computers at all?"

He asked as he browsed through his own laptop, quickly using his hacking program, IRIS, and trying to discern what the nonchalant kid was up to. Harmless looking screens that resembled social media when in fact he was already keylogging and phishing for information.

A pop-up came up on Connor's computer, asking for student login credentials in order to access the network for the school. A perfect disguise for him to install the hacker's malware.
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#53
Being one of the last people to leave the bus, Kanda sighed as he had to endure the ordeal once more. Another year at school with these fucking asshats and pretentious dicks. He was in no way in the right mood for this.

Coming off the bus he placed both his hands inside of his jacket and started moving onto school grounds. He had a firm pace as he walked straight for one of the benches, like hell he would keep to the schools schedule. Anyone that walked in front of him got either a nudge from his shoulder or shoved aside. One of the kids made a mistake of addressing him, "Hey, excuse you!" Kanda turned around with a vile look in his eyes, "Hmm, what was that?" The random stranger quickly noticed it would be a bad idea to go into it any further, "No nothing, go ahead."

This scene already pissed Kanda off, he walked past Adam who had his books in hands. Not for long. The blue haired delinquent walked past him and slapped the books out of his hand without a second thought, the nerd's dice got scattered onto the floor as well. The poor boy wanted to speak up, but it just wasn't a smart move. He would have the last laugh once they both left school and he would have a great job.

Only one more obstacle before his bench, the blonde bastard that was Gilgamesh was flashing around his new outfit. Kanda bumped into his shoulder and kept on walking to his spot. He sat down on the bench and observed as the sheep went into the school, what an annoying day.
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#54
Cat nodded and stared at her screen, idly tapped on her keyboard. She was just hitting the same button over and over agian, not quite hard enough to press it down.

"Y-yeah, it probably is. I'm rather glad I didn't fall. My skin is kinda tough but my bones aren't... A-And no, I-I haven't used a computer much. I-I'm better with cameras and stuff. They're almost foreign to me... a-atleast I can learn quickly though."
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#55
It took a matter of moments, at best, before a simple, overly cartoon-ized animated figure strolled blithely from one side of Demetri's monitor, turned smartly to face him, and shook one finger in a "naughty, naughty" gesture, before the laptop began a very routine shutdown sequence. At just about the same moment, the innocuous-seeming fake login screen vanished from Connor's computer.

"Mister...." A faint rustling of papers came from the front of the room. "....Mallius, is it?" The steady, level voice of Colonel cut its way through the faint babble of the room. "I will remind you we don't use...personal computers during class. And we don't hack school property." Looking up, Demetri could see the gaze of the shaggy, unassuming-looking man leveled directly at him. It carried surprising weight. The folder of papers he was holding snapped shut resoundingly. "I only give out one reminder. So please try and remember for the future. You get only one warning per quarter." He turned away, his steely demeanor fading somewhat.

"That aside...good morning, to everyone. Five minutes, to get settled in and familiarize yourselves with the basics of the school's computers." A few short keystrokes of his own computer's keyboard and he folded his hands under his chin. "If you have any difficulty logging in or with our customized operating system, I can assist."
"Hold on a second, I have a call..."
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#56
Koal walked into class with his head down, his raven locks sweeping down to obscure his eyes. He surveyed the room silently, deciding which seat would be the best. He spied a girl sitting in the corner by the window, which would have been his optimum choice of seating, but hey, she got here first.

Walking to the back of the room, he sat in the chair directly opposite of the younger girl. Unzipping his backpack, he removed his laptop and began looking up everything he could on this teacher...Enthusiastic, probably another word for loud...Strict, loves the history of war. This class would probably be decent. But Koal didn't care, all he did in class was draw anyway.

Not like he would actually pay attention. He stashed his laptop back into his backpack and took out a sketchpad and a pencil, determined to waste the period away with every stroke of his pencil.

He could hear the kids in the hallway, yelling and laughing, but there were intervals when they would quiet down. As if someone was there they didn't want to laugh around. This is what he drew his inspiration from. Drawing his knees up to his chest, Koal became immersed in his work, drowning out the world around him with careful lines and shadows.
#57
"Good dog," Jade murmured under her breath as Bec hopped into the seat beside her. He immediately began to lick the screen of one of Mister Colonel's nice computers, leaving a long, wet streak across it. "Best friend."

The chairs they were sitting in had wheels attached to them, and so Jade swung her feet back in forth under the desk, delighting in how the wheels spun and probably scraped the floor like anything. Once she had finished doing that, the girl with perpetual bedhead turned her attention to the computer's keys and login, tapping out a short sequence of numbers and letters for a password: SQUIDDLES413.

Bec leaned over her keyboard to see what she was doing, his fuzzy face and cold nose obscuring the keys from view as she typed. Jade frowned a little but continued to type unhindered, pausing to give a brief 'boop' to her faithful dog's snout.

Her amazing "cousin from Scandinavia" plan hadn't been the best course of action, and so Bec was now wearing a daisy-speckled sunhat and one of her grandpa's old floral-patterned button-ups. His new secret identity would have to be.... Something infinitely less fascinating to the student body. Now, if only she could figure out what...

Jade huffed, propping her elbow up on the table and leaning into it. There were a few people she could talk to, but they were all, like, total goofballs. Hacking into school computers on the first day of classes? Not the brightest idea! Still, Jade guessed it would probably be a good idea to avoid acting like the stereotypical brutish jock, and cutting in the lunch line wasn't really her style.

Who else was in this class, again? Connor, Demetri, girl with pink hair... Gosh, she couldn't wait 'til Phys. Ed so she could smash that thieving hacker boy's nose with a dodgeball. She still hadn't forgiven him for stealing her special edition solar system marbles in first grade.
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#58
The Coruscant Verse sky whizzed by as Aspect flew through the air, turning at the next building and suddenly diving into a steep descent. Growing larger by the second, the OHS building came closer and closer as his flying headed him straight for it. The staff parking lot was right below him as Aspect aimed for the empty spot that had his name on it. Due to the various different sizes and types of transportation used by the staff, Aspect had the same large square of space that he could use however he pleased. In his case, it was used a landing zone for his ever roaring engine of destr-... flight. A few meters before crashing into it, Aspect ran the landing procedure and the fiery, roaring engine turned 180 degrees, now facing downward with a sudden explosion of more fire.

The large rocket-slash-plane-slash-suit tapped the ground lightly as Aspect landed with practiced precision. The moment his feet touched the ground, the engines stopped and the noise died with it. The sudden weight of the machine on his own person pushing him down, Aspect knelt down on one knee as the machine that had brought him here started to shrink. Or at least, it looked like it was shrinking but from up close it was more like it was folding itself up like a towel. As Aspect got up from his position, the machine shrunk down to the size of a backpack as it folded itself up, again and again, defying whatever physics his original world had followed.

The moment his flying machine now turned backpack finished folding itself up, Aspect threw both fists in the air and let out a stream of binary ones and zeros. It was impossible to tell what sort of emotions went through the robotic teacher since his face had no features that would give them away and his voice was had the same monotone, echoing flow to it no matter how he felt. "Damn Colonel." Aspect walked past the parking spot next to his, where the name plate of Professor Colonel took up the space in front of Aspect's rival's transportation. "First as always. Tsk." Aspect passed by the machine a few steps but stopped himself and turned back, quickly scanning around before using his thumb to poke a dent in the back bumper of Professor Colonel's transportation.

As he walked across the open space to the actual building, the sound of a pirate driven school bus could be hear near the main entrance of the building. Ah, at last, a new group of students for Aspect to mingle with. He loved his students. Always had and always would. He'd love them even more if Professor Colonel hadn't stolen his job but that wasn't their fault. New students meant new brains to mold and shape for the future, new interests he could help them develop and most of all new people he could get to know and befriend. Except for Professor Colonel. He could go and malfunction in a ditch somewhere. The robot teacher was already looking forward to all the kinds of clubs the students would come up with that would need his guidance.

Aspect quickly prepared himself as the tidal wave of students came from the bus and towards the classes. His schedule seemed to have been left up to him, with it being more of a 'see how many students you have and do your own thing' mentality behind it. Aspect loved it. He activated his classroom and waited for his desk and the various chemical containers and molecule and DNA sequence models around the room to rise out of the ground. It was best to be safer by locking everything away at the end of the day than to have some student 'accidentally' blow the building up. Once his desk had settled in, Aspect leaned back against it, crossing his robotic arms over his chest as he looked at the door. He was smiling and excited but his face looked like the same featureless flat metal plate it always did.

Once students started to trickle in, Aspect started greeting them. "Good morning. Good morning. Good.......morning. Goodmorning. Lovely to see you today. Did you survive the bus trip here? I bet it was loads of fun, right?" Aspect greeted his students once the room was filled. "Welcome, welcome everybody. Another new year to learn new things. Exciting, isn't it?" Aspect rubbed his hands together as he spoke, turning his head so it looked like he was looking at each of his students as he spoke. "I am Professor A.S.P.E.C.T but you can call me Professor Aspect. This year I'll be teaching you all about the Omniphysics and Omnichemics... That's not a word, is it... Omniverse Chemistry in this class. And yes, we will be blowing something up at some point, most likely Professor Colonel's Transportation. But! Enough about me. Let's get acquainted. We'll start from here and then everyone can introduce themselves. Sound good? Alright, you can go first." Aspect pointed at one of the students sitting near the front of the class on the right.
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#59
After a chaotic entrance into the school via his own hoverboard, Jak finally stopped being chaotic enough to stop at his first class, and put his hoverboard back on his back.

The chemistry teacher seemed to be very welcoming as everybody filed into class. Jak made his way toward the middle of the classroom and eyed the room. It was made of tech everywhere. Reminded him of Vin's tech when he was around him.

A.S.P.E.C.T, huh?

He eyed the teacher and eyed the front right of the classroom, waiting for the student to introduce themselves. Jak had tons of ideas to blow stuff up.
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#60
Connor looks at Demitri and then goes to work on his computer.

"Lil' shit tried to hack me....maybe he can make a good informant for the team...", Connor mumbles. Then he writes a note and then wraps his black and blue drive with it. He discreetly snaps his pencil lead and heads over to the pencil sharpener, convently located right by Demitri's desk. He puts the wrapped drive right next to Demitri's CPU. Connor smirks and walks off to his desk.

Quote:I belong in a pack, and I want you in, what do you say Demitri? I am impressed by your skill. Meet on what pop stars wish to raise after school.
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