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Entry tags:
- !!round change,
- alex furest,
- america,
- aradia megido,
- chie satonaka,
- dave strider [au],
- davesprite,
- dolorosa [au],
- giovanni,
- golbez,
- guinevere kirkland,
- ishizu ishtar,
- itsuki koizumi,
- jade harley [au],
- japan [au],
- kevin smith,
- kotaro mochizuki,
- louis,
- neophyte redglare,
- prussia [au],
- rose lalonde,
- santana lopez [au],
- soubi agatsuma,
- yuki yagizawa,
- yuri lowell
On the platform: Meet the new characters!
As you all crowd onto the platform and peer through the thick fog that chills the air, you are met by four girls and five boys. One of the girls is a somewhat humanoid grey-skinned, finned alien, but the rest all seem human. All nine are in uniforms that would match if not for the colour differences - skirts and trousers, waistcoats, and light summer shirts that seem totally inappropriate for the dense fog. They're all sodden and cold, and most are irritable. Each has a beret with a crest pinned to the front - three depicting a shield on green, the other six a sword on red.
At the first lull in the chatter, one sickly-pale, shield-crested girl speaks up, cutting through your conversations with her cold, soft voice.
"Attention, please."
She explains that the nine of them are the current prefects of Rakuen, representing the two schools on the island. Nanami, she points to herself, Yuri and Lelouch of Fortitude; and Santana, Flynn, Feferi, Gino, Nephenee and Kevin of Conquest. She doesn't care to explain why the prefects in red and white outnumber those in green and black two to one.
Santana interrupts, "Yeah, yeah. Look, come over when your name is called so we can all get inside." They all move to stand in two groups some distance away from each other, and the two that spoke read off names from their clipboards.
At the first lull in the chatter, one sickly-pale, shield-crested girl speaks up, cutting through your conversations with her cold, soft voice.
"Attention, please."
She explains that the nine of them are the current prefects of Rakuen, representing the two schools on the island. Nanami, she points to herself, Yuri and Lelouch of Fortitude; and Santana, Flynn, Feferi, Gino, Nephenee and Kevin of Conquest. She doesn't care to explain why the prefects in red and white outnumber those in green and black two to one.
Santana interrupts, "Yeah, yeah. Look, come over when your name is called so we can all get inside." They all move to stand in two groups some distance away from each other, and the two that spoke read off names from their clipboards.
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Yuri! [she runs over to him and kneels down to cradle his head as she looks up at Nanami]
Why did you do this?
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[But still, she doesn't appreciate what Nanami did to him!]
It doesn't mean you have to put him in this much pain, couldn't you have given him detention or fined him instead? Something that would hurt less...
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[ lolbye ]
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The sight of Yuki above him isn't as surprising as one would suspect, he was conscious during their entire conversation, after all, and towards the end he was able to listen to all of it without any trouble.
Which means he also knows that she knows what he did. So, without a word, he slowly puts his hands against the ground and starts to push himself up, wincing the whole way. His head does not appreciate the change of position.]
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[So now she has Yuri in her lap and no one is around and she definitely can't carry him back to his dorm. She knows that he is good friends with Flynn but to find him would mean leaving Yuri defenseless...]
[But she has to make a decision! Yuki gently takes Yuri's head out of her lap and makes sure he looks as comfortable as he can be on the grass before going out in search of Flynn.]
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Flynn, Yuri has been hurt.
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Already upright, he takes a slow breath before shoving himself onto his feet and-
Well this was a bad idea. His head suddenly spins painfully with the sudden rush of blood and he goes face forward towards the ground.]
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[when they arrive they see Yuri struggling to stay on his feet, Yuki picks up the pace when she sees that he is about to fall]
[and then he goes down! but Yuki is there to catch him before he hits the ground, aren't you lucky Yuri.]
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-- speaking of timing, nice catch. He'll just kneel next to them. ] Yuri. Can you hear me?
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Of course, then he hears Flynn's voice and gives a little groan.]
Yeah. [Pause. Deep breath.] I'm fine.
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[But no time to worry about that, better concentrate on Yuri]
Are you sure you're okay? If the warning penalty is the same as back home I know how much it can hurt. You should rest, don't push yourself to get up so quickly.
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he doesn't have that much more henning to add to Yuki's, so he just ducks under one of Yuri's arms to help him stand. And then shoots Yuki a look. ]
Back home?
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I'm fine. [Yuri protests as he tries to pull his arm back, succeeding only partially because if he yanks away from Flynn, he'll go barreling into Yuki.] I just stood up too fast.
[But Flynn has a point in that question and so he echoes the look at Yuki.]
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I told you not to push yourself.
[Oh. Yeah. About that. FUNNY STORY]
Oh, um, where I'm from we had a game just like the one here. Pulling weapons out of chests and fighting, that is. But only females were Weapons, and males were Players besides Sora who was trying to save us all.
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[ He nods encouragement for Yuki to continue even as his eyebrows lift at the idea of the game dividing men and women. ]
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Yuri gives maybe one tug against Flynn's hold before giving up, knowing full well how stubborn the knight can be. (Pot calling the kettle black.) So, instead, he leans on the blonde and tries to justify the support by saying it's punishment for the other guy being so pushy. Truth be told, though, he kind of appreciates it because his knees are still feeling a little weak as his head pounds like a mother.
And he'll just listen to Yuki.]
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