"Welcome. Welcome. Alright by now you know what classes you are in.
Blah blah blah. Mad scientists with me. Monsters and those who want
to be monsters go North. If you want to join a team go South
because that is were your life is headed. If you are a Dark Lord go
West. Future politicians go East. That is all." Doctor Leon
explained.
Mindlessly tapping away at their phone, Noel headed west where
their class was held. Today they had decided on a cute but not too
revealing outfit, the transparent top with a adorable crop top
underneath sheer against their skin as the school girl styled skirt
bounced with every click of their flats against the scuffed floor.
They absolutely had to look cute if they were going to break
someone's heart. Physically. After all, red did pair well with
their current outfit colors so even if they had to get a little
hands on, they would still look fabulous. Being in the Dark Lord
class was hard and annoying, a pain to get through and enjoy, but
Noel got a kick out of the more grusume aspects of the course.
Judgement Mask sat observing the Noel for a bit watching as she
bounced around before chuckling. Clearly an act. Perhaps the happy
go lucky attitude disguised a killer. Or maybe it was the friendly
act to take advantage of simps? Either one worked though he felt it
was a better tactic for the politicians. Still who knew. Maybe this
was a killer.
Chimichi walks into the main hall in a huff. "Are you gonna keep
ogling your student teach or are we gonna start class?" he says
with a chuckle. He was wearing his black cotton sweatshirt with the
hood up, keeping down his matted black hair. He pulls an apple from
his pocket and begins the bite into it.
Nera had finished with a social media post she was working on
before she stuffed her phone in the suitcase she brought with her.
While heading north, she had flipped through some of her recent
sketches, which depicted various monsters that she drew while
thinking about what she might turn into. Then again, the sketches
were merely speculation and she may end up looking different. She
closed her sketchbook and put it back in the suitcase with her
phone and the clothes that may as well be size XXL.
"Just observing. It will do you well if you wish to survive this
class. After all with the first mission I am planning...well..."
With that he began to chuckle darkly. "Well just be ready..."
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Galardon was happily devouring his breakfast of raw steak while
watching others come in. He decided to do nothing. Those who were
committed wouldn't mind watching meat be devoured raw. Those who
minded had no business being monsters in his opinion.
Matt walks in and helps everyone out and says see I am nice and
copies a strong students power
oh sorry I am late teach I was helping out says matt
secretly he uses one of his gadgets to see the teacher's power(pls
say so I know what I copied)and copies it
Oh I forgot to mention just say all the teacher's powers pls
DON'T BULLY ME
made the avatar by myself using google slides DON'T JUDGE
Catching sight of the teacher Noel brightened up and skipped over.
"Morning teach! Guess what I got yesterday?" They cheered, rooting
around in their mini messenger bag before producing a violet pouch
with embroidered cat paws on it. From the bag, she pulled out a
round object, the deep ocean blue iris beckoning the viewer to come
closer and drown in it's frigid depths. "Look look! Isn't it so
pretty? Do you think I would look good in this color?" Bringing the
now apparent eyeball up to their face, side by side to their own
eyes, Judgement Mask could see how Noel's eyes changed colors from
a bloody red to that same siren call of blue, blinking expectantly
up at the former villain as preserving slime crawled down their
perfectly manicured nails and slender fingers. "So? Do I pull it
off?"
"Yes Noel you look like a beautiful princess now can we please get
back to class?" Chimichi buts in coldly. "I dont have all day." He
finishes his apple and throws it away, placing the seeds into a
plastic Ziploc for use later."
"A shape shifter huh?" He mused before laughing up a storm, "Oh you
are going to be fun. I do so hope you'll survive my test. In it you
all will...never mind. Nearly got ahead of myself. Just try to
survive you all."
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"Helping huh? Great if you want favors. Not much else though."
Dr.Leon explained looking through his papers trying to figure out
where his calculations went wrong.
"But Chi, I need to know if the color is good! How else am I going
to knock everyone's socks off when I cosplay Esd**th?! I need that
money you know." They whined, stamping their feet slightly but
doing as they were told and put the eye away. Internally, they were
buzzing from excitement the prospect of a potentially bloody and
hard assignment coming up was like a drug, hooking Noel in with the
promise of a fun time. Oh they couldn't wait to get started
starts making more gadgets but makes them look bad so the professer
thinks he is a young boy
uh matt says and shifts back that hurt
matt makes a mental note not to do that again
DON'T BULLY ME
made the avatar by myself using google slides DON'T JUDGE
Blinking innocently, they tipped their head with a shy pout of the
lips. "Awww, are you curious about me? Where do you even think I
got that exquisite eye from? Or do you want a demonstration?" They
asked in a patronizing tone, fluttering their eyelashes. Without
waiting for an answer, they spun around with a hand in the air.
"Teach, are we allowed to kill people on the mission?" They asked
loudly
Lucian trudged into the politics class, quickly taking a seat and
laying his head on the desk. He had debated skipping but if his dad
found out... it would just be more trouble than it was worth. The
old man was already unhappy about the specific course he was
taking, after all his children should be feared and politics didn't
exactly strike fear into his enemies. Lucian gave a small sigh,
further slumping down.
"Oh I am counting on it. If you don't you are going to be the
janitor's students...your first mission is to kill someone a bit
stronger than you. While also putting a target on your backs."
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"Defeated looks already? Oh dear...I haven't even started my
class." The senator muttered looking through her course work before
ruffling her hair a bit, "Well I suppose it isn't too late to
transfer you if you wish..."
Chimichi blushes and looks away. "Just... finish up. We still have
to get our project done. If it makes you get done any quicker, then
I'll tell you that I think the Navy Blue one you have looks better
on you." He walks to the dorm kitchen and pours a cup of black
coffee. He takes a sip, than spits it out. "Hoooooottttt."