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| Topic Started: Jun 22 2009, 08:04 PM (149 Views) | |
| Wilhelmina Hatcher | Jun 22 2009, 08:04 PM Post #1 |
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(Err... open only to female characters who have not yet been deployed I guess? 0_o) --- (OOC: Cue the closest thing I know to "sneaking around music"!) =D Slowly turning the corner, back tightly pressed against the wall as he made his way through the hotel, the upper most section of the hotel to be exact. His thoughts rushed back to the e-mail he was given. Contact a professor if he needed help, and he certainly did need help now. The unsavory youth, Rounin Nagasaki had thoroughly left him shaken, but promised to do much worse unless our brave hero, Brett Parker would "go up to Swebby's room on the fourth floor, and [...] snag [...] a couple of pairs [of] her panties, and a couple of her bras." He shook his head, still uneasy about the whole thing. And what made the situation worst of all was that he didn't even know what "bras and panties" where. Panties... hmm... "A dolly is like a small doll. So panties must be like... a small pair of pants? Like th-those shorts Haruna wears that make me feel uncomfortable." As improbable as that sounded, as he had never seen the professor wear anything but a skirt. "And bras are like... uhh... related to the brachial, the upper arm? Some kind of... sleeve? Or shirt?" Brett assumed that he'd probably be able to figure out what it is exactly Rounin wanted when he got there, or if the whole room seemed to not make any sense, he'd send his roommate Lex or Rou a private message and ask on some advice from where to proceed from there. He still seemed confused, but no longer leaned against the wall. It seemed either all the females were gone or in their rooms. But he'd hate to accidentally run into one, especially if he was a boy, and currently not allowed to even set foot on this floor. "Room 401." pretty big gamble on Brett's behalf, as he approached the room shared by not one but two professors. Swebb and Tomespell. A lump in his throat as he hadn't taken into account what would happen if Tomespell or Swebb were in there already. His previous plan was based entirely on the assumption that there was no one around. He tried to think a little more positively though. If Swebb was there, perhaps ll ahe would have to do was just ask her for some "bras" or panties" and she'd be only too happy to oblige. Or if confronted with Tomespell, she'd be willing to rifle through her roommates private things and obtain the treasures Brett seeked. But as he arrived at the door, he came to a grim realization. Namely, he had no means of opening the door, another major roadblock for Mr. Parker. He sighed loudly, forgetting for a second where he was, and hopefully not drawing the attention of any girl who happened to be in the area. |
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| Rina Kasakura | Jun 23 2009, 01:09 PM Post #2 |
Firefly - Strategic Defender
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The Osiris amazon rode the elevator to the fourth floor, staring at the floor level indicator over the doorway as each number lit up. ".... ...." Light jazz music played in the background for a somewhat soothing, relaxing experience. Once the doors opened, Akane, textbook, binder, and all, stepped foot onto the fourth floor of the hotel. "Hopefully either Professor Swebb or Tomespell are still around. I really wanted to ask them about this...." The raven-haired teen had no intention of enjoying herself when there was still work to do. Her grades were that important to her. ".... Of course, it's very likely that both have gone to watch over everyone at the amusement park...." Lost in her thoughts, she continued forward towards the teachers' room. "But then that means no one would be here to keep an eye on those who didn't go. .... ...Hmmm...." It wasn't long before she noticed someone already there. "Huh...? !!" A guy, no less. "Wait...! What is--?" "Hey, you!" Akane held nothing back in her voice. Holding her books under her left arm, she approached the nerdy-looking teen with a glare of suspicion. "This area is off-limits to the male student body! What are you doing up here!" |
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| Wilhelmina Hatcher | Jun 23 2009, 11:01 PM Post #3 |
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(OOC: All I saw were the identical avatars and I thought I double posted. <_<) --- "!" at the sound of a feminine voice, he knew he had been found out. To his horror, it was none other then the student council president, Miss Akane Tachimuka. The young lady was always a tad intimidating, the furious workouts, the cruel demeanor, and not to mention she was currently standing at about 7 inches taller then him. (Akane's 5'10. Brett's 5'3) This time was no exception, as Brett found himself once again in a fit of stuttering. "I- Uh- Well- Umm... I w-w-was... w-wanted t-t-to... Sw-sw-sw-swebb... t-t-take... R-r-rounin... L-l-lex." His eyes were bugging out and he was sweating bullets, unable to move as the Osiris Red student was staring him down. Brett's eyes were cast on the floor. Remembering a stress tip he learned a while back, he decided to use it. Eye contact, as well as looking at someone imposing tends to make a guy nervous, so all Brett had to do to not allow himself to be overcome with fear was not look at her. "Uhh... Sw-swebb." he began. "N-need Sw-sw-swebb." |
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| Rina Kasakura | Jun 24 2009, 01:08 AM Post #4 |
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Akane's glare remained. "What was so important that you needed to see her in person? You're breaking a rule; for being a guy, you could have just contacted her on her PDA." ((Epic short post; sorry)) |
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| Shichiro Kai | Jun 24 2009, 03:42 AM Post #5 |
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[OOC: I should break the rules and join with Scarlett! 0_0] |
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| Wilhelmina Hatcher | Jun 24 2009, 05:38 PM Post #6 |
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(OOC: It's 'kay) Her words cut like a knife. "You're breaking a rule; for being a guy". As if his sole existance was a crime against nature, a crime against the laws set up by Professor Charlotte Swebb. However, she did bring up a point. Brett had come so far, so he had to think up a lie to wriggle his way out of this one. He slipped his hand into his right pocket, taking care to turn off his PDA, so it wouldn't make any noise and give him away. "I-I... m-my... PDA is b-b-broken..." A moment of sheer genius. Not only did it explain why he came up in the first place, to get his PDA examined, but also explained away why he didn't just send her a message. "H-hadn't seen B-B-Bya-bya... Sebek Dorm Leader or H-Harima since the t-t-t-trip b-began." He was still nervous, partly because she was a girl, and partly because he was lying. He wondered if she'd buy the story.a |
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| Shichiro Kai | Jun 24 2009, 06:48 PM Post #7 |
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[OOC: Are you saying it's 'kay for me to do it? 0_0] |
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| Rina Kasakura | Jun 24 2009, 06:56 PM Post #8 |
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"You broke your PDA...." Akane continued to approach until she was mere feet away from the nervous teen. She stared him down as if he ad done something and didn't know it. ".... .... .... ...--." She sighed, internally sympathizing with him over the fact that Most of the teachers on this trip were rarely in sight. "...I'll allow that, I suppose..." she relaxed, regaining her composure. "But next time, if you want to go see a professor on the third or fourth floor, get some girl to accompany you. There'll be a lesser reaction from anyone who sees you up here. ...That's not an official way to do things, though, but I at least understand your situation to a point. ...Oh well; you look completely harmless, anyway," she said, passing him by to stand in front of the teachers' door. She knocked. "...." |
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| Wilhelmina Hatcher | Jun 25 2009, 11:38 AM Post #9 |
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(OOC: No Scarlett please.) Unbeknown to either of our adventurers, Dr. Charlotte Swebb was busy exploring the town. After leaving the rough delinquent to his own devices, which she certainly felt she had a right to do as she pleased. There were 4 other professors to take care of any issues, not to mention that she had taken care of the class for the majority of the trip here. --- Brett sighed. "Uhhh... I..." no response came from the door, fortunately. Had it, Professor Swebb would have realized there was nothing inherently wrong with his PDA. An awkward silence seemed to fill the room, before Brett managed to break it, in quite an awkward and unsettling way. "H-hey Ak-kane." It wasn't out of the realm of possibility Brett would know her name BTW. After all, she was the student council president, not to mention she was a fellow Osiris red. "D-Do you know w-what br-bras and p-panties are?" |
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| Rina Kasakura | Jun 26 2009, 01:17 AM Post #10 |
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[wakes up and posts] ". . . ." Akane raised her head, as if figuratively, and literally, looking down on Brett. What kind of question was that, so sudden and out of the blue...!? Not to mention that a guy around his age would already know that kind of thing. Was he making a fool of her in some way?? "...Is there a reason you're asking about that...?" She asked in a mildly annoyed tone. |
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