RPG Anime Stereotype High School [PG-VSL]

[Ryoko T.D.C.]

[b]Sept. 6th, 2:37 p.m.[/b]

[COLOR=Blue]Suzuki sat there even after the bell rang. She quietly as she ate her food. She saw Sabre leave the building in a hurry to a class. The janitor, Mr. Takahashi, was just standing there grinning with pleasure as always when he yells at the students. Suzuki just sighed as she took a sip of her tea.

*tap tap tap*

Suzuki looked up from her tea and saw Takahashi still red faced from yelling at Mr. Puppy. She jump at the sight of his face and held her mouth closed with her hand. Her face was also turning red from not laughing and spiting hot tea on Takahashi.

"Hey! Your supposted to be in Transformation with the wolf! And what's with the face!?" Yelled Takahashi.

"Mmiimm forie, vi mant wel u." Suzuki tried to say with spitting any tea.

"Oh just spit it out already!" Takahashi replied.

"Wowa!" Suzuki said as she spit hot tea all over Takahashi's face.

He screamed in pain as he held his face in his hands. Suzuki's face turned even reder the before as she started laughing at the janitor. Even the staff looked up from their papers and started laughing. Suzuki couldn't contain herself as she fell off the bench to the ground. Takahashi whiped his face and glared at her. Suzuki stopped laughing, got up, looked at him with a very serius face.

"Clean this up. Since that is your job. Isn't it?" She said as she turned to got o class.

As she walked away she started to giggle.

"Man, he can be soooo annoying sometimes. Well, off to class then," she said as she turned a corner into a door,"oww! That hurt!" she yelled rubbing her noise and walking in.

"Oh how good of you to join us Ms. Suzuki." Replied a portly woman standing at the front of the class.

"Sorry I'm late Mrs. Subamai. I was still eatting." suzuki said smiling at her.

Mrs. Subamai smiled back and continued with the leason.

"We will now start on how to transform into the person or animal or animal person of your choice."She told the class.

Suzuki grinned widely as she knew what she was going to turn into.

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"Very good Suzuki! You look just like a mouse!" Mrs. Subamai said while clapping.

Suzuki just squeaked with delight.[/COLOR]

[Ezekiel]

[COLOR=SlateGray][SIZE=1]Imric sighed heavily as he watched the others around him randomly turn themselves, and their friends, into animals. He rolled his eyes as Suzuki ran around the room, squeaking insanely and chomping on Sabre's tail as the poor creature tried desperately to keep himself out of trouble.

The bishie found himself feeling extremely bored, tapping his pencil repeatedly on the table top, trying to amuse himself somehow. He then heard a low cough in front of him, like someone choking on a fur ball.
He didn't bother to lift his emerald eyes to match the gaze of the person casting a shadow over him; instead he decided to look the other way, resting his head on the table.

[B]"Do you plan on working at all this lesson, Mr Kagushi?"

"...No, actually."[/B]

Mrs. Subamai glared as her face began to go an odd shade of red, mixing with purple as her anger built up. She glared at the boy before her and pulled on his ponytail harshly, yanking his head up. Imric twitched.

[B]"FIREBALL!"[/B][/SIZE][/COLOR]

[Arcadia]

[size=1]Certainly not for the first time, Aya wondered why she continued to attend her transformation lessons. No one ever turned into something [i]interesting[/i], and it had been a long time since something interesting actually happened. She still had vivid memories from her second year when another girl tried to turn herself into a zebra. She was only partially successful, and Mrs. Subamai had ended up cancelling the rest of the class because she had to help the student correct her rather long, narrow face and, er, [i]fashionable[/i] black and white stripes.

With a pitiful sigh, Aya took a moment to "transform" herself.... by pulling her mask around and fixing it on her face. A student next to her (who had changed into a bird) ruffled his feathers nervously. She turned to look at it and grinned under her mask. "Hello there, pretty birdie."

The green and yellow parrot gave an indignant squawk and said in his broken parrot voice, "Bad girl, naughty girl. No yum-yum."

Aya wiggled her fingers at him and made a strange cooing sound as she climbed onto the top of her desk in a very cat-like manner. "Nice parrot," she purred, arching back as though she were about to pounce. And then she did. "Come to momma!"

The bird, however, was prepared for this and took to flying around the cieling of the room, squawking up a racket. Aya pouted, watching him with clever eyes, now crouched on a different desk. Mrs. Subamai had previously been attending to the sour Imric and had only just escaped a nice, toasty death when she caught sight of the new chaos. She asked herself why she couldn't have [i]normal[/i] students, just once, as she gave Imric the evil eye and then stalked towards the mess, careful not to step on the hyper-active mouse that scampered giddily back and forth across the floor. When she reached the center of the lecture hall, she took a deep breath and then bellowed, "STOP CAUSING CHAOS IN MY LECTURE HALL!!"

There was a rumor circulating that even though she seemed like a nice enough lady, Mrs. Subamai transformed into a fearsome, hideous beast that could breathe fire, crunch bones, and all sorts of other delightful/nasty things. And when she yelled like that, most students believed it. The parrot landed carefully on Mrs. Subamai's outstretched hand and ruffled his feathers at Aya, who slunk back to her normal seat, her mask still firmly in place.

Talking calmly once again, the green and yellow parrot/student/guy now whistling pleasantly on her shoulder, Mrs. Subamai began, "Now, for today's lesson..."[/size]

[Solo Tremaine]

[b]2:55pm[/b]

[COLOR=#503F86]Sabre really hadn't been paying attention. He'd heard the noises and general disruption that everyone loved causing and had grunted in indignation when Suzuki bit his tail, and smirked more than a little when Imric nearly blew Mrs. Subamai's face off with a well-placed fireball.

He'd never been in a Transformation class before, and in realoty he wasn't sure why or whether he could be bothered with it. He rested his head on his hands, blankly facing the front of the class where the hapless (if rather explosive) teacher had been waffling on at them for the last twenty minutes or so about how unprepared they were for the rigours of 'high-grade' transformation processes.

"...and [i]that[/i] is why you should never perform a transformation in school without supervision. Since we can't see you outside school you're [i]more[/i] than welcome to do whatever you want there, but our insurance policies [i]do[/i] state that we can't be held responsible for any injuries that you may and probably will incur."

Sabre yawned, making sure his view of the teacher was obscured by the student sitting in front of him so he could fall asleep without her noticing. Unfortunately, she had a tendency to sharply emphasise random words, making any kind of regular sleep cycle impossible to fall into.

"Now, after this lesson's [i][b]extraordinary[/i][/b] outburst of disorder, I have decided to take full control of these lessons. I understand that some of you are well-versed with animal transformations already and indeed, some of you may [i]never[/i] be able to take hold of these [i]magnificent[/i] abilities, but you can at least learn from them. Let me explain the lesson structures for this year.

"First, we shall look at Transformation theory. The differences between cybernetic, [i]organic[/i] and magical transformations and what these processes entail. Then, we shall study the [i]deep[/i] meditation methods for successful transformations. All of these will be involved with your end of year dissertation, so I [i]hope[/i] you're all paying attention. Finally, in the Summer semester, you will set yourself a goal creature for you to aim to transform into using [i]all[/i] of the techniques we have looked at this year. We will try and organise some experts to come in and lecture you about it, and each week one student will be asked to give a short presentation on what they're learnt or demonstrate a unique transforming ability. Is that clear, everyone?"

A general murmur of boredom rumbled around the room. Mrs Subamai smiled, satisfied, and began handing out piles of sheets to the students at the front.

"Here is a wordsearch for you all to fill out. I know it's simple, but there are some [i]key words[/i] in it for you to look at- these will be useful throughout..."

Finally, Sabre fell asleep.[/COLOR]

[Gavin]

[size=1]This is dead ? I think not Hugo. Though I admit I?m going to have to go back and brush up on the Timetable.

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[b]September 6th - 14:08[/b][/center]

[I]If Veggie ate any faster, chances were he?d get sick, still for some reason he just couldn?t seem to eat his fill. He?d already scoffed down about four lunches, and with that almost eight litres of water, he?d have to ask Jeeves about it when he got home, but then again Jeeves didn?t act like most Sayitagains and as such he mightn?t know what was wrong with the young Prince. He watched as other human students moved in and out through the cafeteria, he had Transformation in a few minutes, another class he had already mastered, at least to a degree. School would be finished soon at any rate and he be able to head out for a few hours, Villain Ethics had gone to same way as it always did, ?Come up with a mad scheme to conquer the Earth... Catch the Hero and imprison him in an easily escapable position... Monologue... Blah blah blah?. He wondered how any Supervillain on Earth had even come close to World-domination, but then again he supposed that at least one idiotic scheme like that had to succeed at some point or another, chance simply wouldn?t allow otherwise.

Pilling up the remains of his meals, empty dishes, plastic covers and bottles he manoeuvred skilfully over to the nearest bin, that was until some imbecile junior decided to slam into him and knock the pile of rubbish he?d be carrying all over the floor. Taking in a deep breath he closed his eye for a moment, the last time someone had done something like that he?d nearly been suspended over his reaction, well suspended might have been the wrong word. In public Okari had castigated him, but once they had got away from the crowds he had actually informed him that his evil nature had improved by a large degree and that he was in fact rather impressed. Veggie?s eyes met with the junior who?d bumped into him, instantly the blood rushed from the boy?s face as he realised whom it was he?d knocked into, Veggie had been counting silently from one to ten in the hope of keeping his temper under control. The junior had instantly begun to pick up the knocked rubbish until he could put it all in the bin, Veggie by then had managed to keep his temper in check and merely walked past the frightened youngster before turning back and gruffly thanking him.

The cafeteria had gone quite since the boy had knocked into Veggie, now they were even more silent to see the alien adolescent thank somebody, it must have looked rather odd. He moved across the hall towards the classroom where Transformation was held, his balled fists were actually shaking at this stage, he needed to take his pent up aggression out on someone or something, punching the wall was something most humans would do, unfortunately Veggie was more likely to take down the wall rather than feel better. Transformation was not a class he enjoyed, all Sayitagains were born with the ability to transform into giant apes, unfortunately it took a lot of effort to revert form after that, he remembered the first time he?d attempted it he had to wear one of those translation tags like Sabre wore for over a week. On the plus side he could go a bit mental and wreck a few Mechs and blame it on the transformation, however he got the feeling that this wasn?t something he would be allowed to do twice in the one year.[/I]

[center][b]23 Minutes later[/b][/center]

[I]Veggie watched as Sabre entered the classroom, frowning in both frustration and maybe surpirse, he?d got to know Sabre fairly well over the last few years, their adversarial act actually made them better friends. Veggie had been late getting into the class and as such was forced to take a seat at the back, unfortunately for him those at the back were nearly always picked for transformation practice, something he loathed beyond anything. Sabre quickly took the seat next to Veggie in the hope that he wouldn?t be noticed as being late, in a quite voice Veggie turned to him to enquire about his entrance, he knew as well as anyone else that Sabre was banned from taking this class.[/I]

[b]Veggie:[/b] [[I]Frowning[/I]] What?re you doing here Sabre ?

[b]Sabre:[/b] [[I]Gruffly[/I]] Wait until you hear the news...[/size]