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| Cypriss | Dec 31 2010, 07:58 PM Post #1 |
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Deus yawned loudly as he leaned back on the bench. Over the last several days he'd managed to get enough paychecks from doing the local advertising job that he finally had enough to eat regularly and get clothes.. So all that was left was a place. He really was getting sick of this live of roaming the streets looking for a home. He couldn't imagine anything worse than this being permanent. Well he could imagine one thing. Which was going back to his uncle with his tail between his legs and begging for financial help. This was not even an option, though. He had far too much pride. With that ruled out all he could do was hope to find an exceptionally cheap place or win the lottery or find a sap willing to house him for free. Of the three he preferred the last one. The last thing he needed was the attention that would bring. Besides, rich people didn't ENTER lotteries. That was for poor people. And as far as everyone else knew he wasn't poor. But he really was. And that meant he needed a sucker. BADLY. |
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| Fin | Dec 31 2010, 08:27 PM Post #2 |
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Huuuuuungryyyyyyyyy~ And cold. Not exactly a desirable combination in mid-winter. So to keep himself warm, he decided to take a walk. You might be wondering why he's not in Downtown to look for a place to eat if he's so hungry. If you must know, he's doing some errands for someone. One-time pizza delivery service, a favor for the local pizza shop whose delivery boy had to take the day off for some dubious reason. And Seth, being the oh-so-nice guy he is, volunteered to take the job for the whole day, without payment. V was a little aggravated by the fact that he's not getting anything, but Seth simply shoved his opinion aside. He kicked up snows as he made his way through Izanai Park, using a shortcut he found during his night-time walk around town to get to the Suburban District, in his hand a stack of piping hot pizzas just waiting to be eaten. Damn, suddenly I'm having cravings for pizzas. Hey, c'mon. Let me take a look at 'em. "No," Seth refused flatly. Just a peek. "Like I said, no," But I'm huuuuungryyyyyyy~~~! "Yes, I know. I'm hungry too. But this is NOT ours, so no," Shit. A conversational example as to how honest he is. He's determined to get the pizzas to their REAL customer and no one else is going to get it. Especially not some random poor guy who's having a hard time even collecting money for some regular meal. Edited by Fin, Dec 31 2010, 08:28 PM.
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| Cypriss | Dec 31 2010, 08:40 PM Post #3 |
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Ah... that smell.... Deus picked it up without even trying. A boy whom, looked entirely uncomfortable and was muttering to himself like a crazy person. But in his arms were a series of what might as well have been pure ecstasy to the blue haired blue eyed boy. cheese grease and sauce.. it was pizza. Not exactly a delicacy but Deus was starving and as such he'd decided to pursue this matter a little bit. He wandered over to the boy through the snow. He tilted his head as he eyed him. "So.. a stack of pizzas. Is that all for you?" Obviously it wasn't. The boy was either going to a party or delivering pizzas. So food, drink, a warm place or money, a warm place and maybe food as a repayment? Sounded like a pair of winning hands to Deus. He wandered over and extended his hand. "The name's Deus... I could help you with all that if you need it.." He wasn't being generous but selfish. He wanted various things and this boy could give them to him. And doing them could lead to other good things. It was generous but selfish. Deus' specialty. Even kindness could get you something ONCE IN A WHILE. Not that Deus would ever make a habit of it. |
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| Fin | Dec 31 2010, 09:26 PM Post #4 |
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"Eh...? Ah, No... this isn't... urm..." Seth fumbled around, looking for a way to shake the blue-haired boy's extended hand. Not exactly an easy feat, considering he had both of his hands full with pizzas. He managed it, however, by balancing the huge stack of pizzas on one hand and shook the hand of the blue-haired boy who introduced himself as Deus. Fancy name. "Actually, these aren't mine. I'm just delivering for someone. And thanks for the offer, but don't worry. I can handle this," He said, flashing his 'One Million Watt' smile and going back to hold the stack of pizza with both of his hand as it was in danger of toppling over. Deus seemed like a nice guy, but Seth doesn't want to hand over the responsibility he took to another person. He took the job so he's gonna finish it. Even without payment. "Later then," He passed Deus, giving a nod along the way, continuing his treacherous journey against the forces of nature and moochers alike. By moocher I'm referring to V. Edited by Fin, Dec 31 2010, 09:26 PM.
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| Cypriss | Jan 1 2011, 12:34 AM Post #5 |
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"...oh." Deus shifted tucking his hands into his pockets. "Kay." He said nonchalantly as he walked the other way from the boy. He really had no motive to WORK for it. He already had enough for the time being. It was more a matter of immediate gratification and sans that there was no real reason to try. Let THIS sucker work himself to death. He had bigger fish to fry. Ooo... fried fish. Sounded good. Deus decided to go get some fish. And that is what he was going to do. |
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| Fin | Jan 1 2011, 02:22 AM Post #6 |
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~Time Skip since there's really nothing else to... to... uh... ~ Hahah! Now this is ours for real! "Well, I suppose so," Said Seth, grinning meekly at the unexpected payment he got from his temporary employer. In his hands are two boxes of piping hot pizza, this time truly his. After his roundabout trip around the Suburban District he went back to the local pizza house, bringing with him payments from the customers. The owner of the pizza house wanted to pay him for is work, yet he completely denied it, stating that he simply likes to help. Well, that is, he would've gone home empty handed if it wasn't for V suddenly butting in asking payment in the form of food instead. And his loudly grumbling stomach wasn't helping much. So, in the end they agreed to give him two large box of fresh-from-the-oven pizza as his payment. Now he's taking a shortcut through Izanai Park back to his dormitory, in his hand two piping hot pizza ready to eat. Well, what are you waiting for then? Tuck in! "Yeah, but I can't finish all of it myself," Says someone who downed four plates of disaster in one go. "That...!" Edited by Fin, Jan 1 2011, 02:24 AM.
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| Cypriss | Jan 2 2011, 04:42 AM Post #7 |
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As he walked along through the snow he would suddenly feel a strange feeling. And then...? Then there was yelling.. ~~~~ EARLIER ~~~~ Deus yawned, his interaction with the boy had cost him valuable itme better psentn napping. As such he was exhausted. He decided to skip the long trek back to the baseball field and just sleep here tonight. Besides he was starting to attract attention there that he didn't want. As such he was going to sleep here and maybe throw some of the heat off of him. Heat was a funhny work to use there considering the cold. Which was why when he rolled off the bench moments later and fell into the ground it was amazing he didn't jsut get a gaze of hypothermia and die. Perhaps he would have because the snow was doing a good job of burying him and soon he was going to be completely unnoticeable. Yeah, he might die in this one. Except at that opportune moment a hapless passerby crushed his hand under foot. "AUGHHH!" Deus yelled jerking his hand from where it was, jerking up and slamming his head into the bench. He fell back and rolled staggering to his feet. "Wha..? OWWW. WHA?!" He was completely bewildered and witless. He staggered back tripping right into the fountain's ice cold water. "GRAGH!" Deus was not having a good morning. Edited by Cypriss, Jan 2 2011, 04:44 AM.
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| Fin | Jan 2 2011, 05:44 AM Post #8 |
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"HWAAAA!!!!" At the same time as he heard a yell from down under, followed by a bang as something collided with the park bench right next to him. He stumbled around looking for the source, but he didn't have to wait for long as a blue-haired boy he met from earlier, namely Deus, appeared out of nowhere, looking dazed and a bit woozy. Seth stared at him, completely bewildered as he staggered around trying to regain some sense of his surrounding. ... He gained it a bit too late, as he stumbled about, tripped himself and fell into the fountain- "WAAAH!! HOLD IT!!" Once again, the day is saved! Thanks, to Set- Uh-oh. In the attempt to grab Deus from falling into the fountain, Seth had stretched his hand a little bit too far from his center of gravity. He did manage to snag him, but he can't do anything with the weight of his entire body completely unbalanced within the fountain perimeter and outside of the fountain perimeter. With most of his body weight WITHIN the fountain perimeter, he could only wait. After a comical moment where everything seemed to freeze just to capture the moment- SPLAAAAASH!!!!!! You know the drill. Laugh Out Loud. One moment they were suspended in mid-air, next moment they are taking an icy cold bath in a fountain outside in the cold winter air. In mid-winter. The pizza is safe, as V, just in the nick of time, took hold of one of his arm and moved it out of danger's way. For the moment, his arm is stretched high up into the air, holding the two still-piping-hot pizza. Not for long, though, as Seth stood up, splashing out even more icy cold water everywhere. He's now standing in a fountain, waist deep in hypothermia-inducing material, shivering violently like... like... ...uh... At least the pizzas are safe. V remarked, holding the pizzas high up into the air, not wanting it to get soggy. Edited by Fin, Jan 2 2011, 05:47 AM.
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| Cypriss | Jan 2 2011, 06:04 AM Post #9 |
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"i'm going to die..." Deus said, freezing cold. Literally freezing cold. His body was already near hypothermia before now he was wet. He only had one option. He took off his shirt quickly and dropped it. If not he'd wind up getting sick or worse. He couldn't exactly drop his pants but the shirt had to go. "D-d-d-do y-y-y-ou h-h-ave s-s-so-some-p-pl-ace-for us t-t-to g-g-go?" Deus said rubbing his arms with his teeth chattering as he stood in the snow. His eyes were locked on the pizzas. At this rate he was going to toss them down and roll in them rather than eat them. He felt like he could die at any moment. "Th-t-this i-i-i-s al-l y-your f-f-fault.." He stammered out. "-i-i th-think y-y-y-y-ou brok-k-k-e my ha-n-d-d" He said accusingly. In truth he just needed somewhere, ANYWHERE out of the freezing cold for a few minutes of warmth. Edited by Cypriss, Jan 2 2011, 06:05 AM.
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| Fin | Jan 2 2011, 06:24 AM Post #10 |
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"I-I-I'm s-s-soo-rr-y!!! I-I di-didn't m-m-me-an too-oo!" He said, his teeth chattering violently like two jackhammers pounding on each other. He seriously wished V would let his arm go. He can't fully take off the trench coat with his arm locked in place, let alone his sweater. No can do. The pizzas are your life. He'd die from hypothermia anyway, so what's the point? Right now, he didn't have any heart to argue with him, as he's practically dying at the moment. Taking up Deus's suggestion, he said, "W-w-we-ll, I-I kn-know of a p-p-pla-ce..." And the place he could think of is the Qillicott Detective Agency, the nearest place they could probably reach before freezing to death. Probably. ~~Time Skip (assuming they didn't die along the way)~~ He bothered to knock, but he didn't bother to enter politely, as he threw the door open the moment his shaking hand (finally) managed to turn the doorknob. "H-hauu---- Ol-ly-ve-e-e-er... J-Jay-me-su-u-un... A-an-anyo-one...?" He called, wondering where the heater is, placing the still-piping-hot pizza on the table. Edited by Fin, Jan 2 2011, 06:28 AM.
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| Cypriss | Jan 2 2011, 04:44 PM Post #11 |
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A Note: Dear Chetri: Me and Oliver have decided to go on a bonding adventure. We will be back in 4 days for the final attack on the base of our enemies. Until then if you get any calls or texts from Oliver ignore them The boy led him across town much to his relief. Well, it would have been a bit nicer if he had a car but he'd deal with this. Either way he followed the boy as they traversed the city heading towards the business district. He was a bit surprised when the boy started to head inside what seemed like just another shop. But within was a small office-style building which the boy DID seem to have access to. This was good enough for Deus whom would accept practically anywhere at this point. Deus walked in shaking violently. The precious warmth was beyond description. Now that he was out of the public eye he immediately dropped his trousers. He glanced to the other boy. "I need clothes.." He said very plainly in his underpants as if this weren't obvious. Meanwhile he walked over to the stove and cut it on. What kind of place was this anyhow? He held his hands over the stove and embraced the warmth of it all... Finally he could enjoy some heat... Now for clothes... He glanced around spotting a hat rack full of fedoras. He walked over grabbing one as well as a coat off the coat rack and tossing it on. Well, both were a bit small for him intended for a shorter person but both beat being half naked. |
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| Fin | Jan 3 2011, 03:25 AM Post #12 |
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"Wuh... No one's home right now...?" He said, reading the note left on the table. So they're not gonna be home until next week? So who's watching the office, Chetri? Although... she doesn't seem to be home at the moment, else him and Deus would have been Swiss cheesed. Seth shivered at the thought of that. ...But still, couldn't she have at least locked the door? Assassins could just sneak in, waiting for the perfect moment to ambush them! Well... he got in, and he hadn't been ambushed... Guess that's good news? Wait... "Uaaaah!!! P-p-p-p-p-put on your pants, HEY! Ah! You can't touch that, he'll get mad! UAAH!!! Not that one either, SHE'LL KILL ME!!" He stammered around, attempting in futility to stop Deus from messing about with the place like it was his own. Not that he's being stingy, but... yeah. He reminisced the past when he was present in the office with everyone else. Back then Jameson was sick. And Oliver wore one of his hat, and, and.... ... "No, take that off! And that too!" He said sternly, tipping the fedora off Deus's head and slipped the coat off from him, placing the two items back to their respective places. "Here, take this instead," He continued, taking some other coat off the rack, which turns out to be his own, and threw it to Deus. |
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| Cypriss | Jan 3 2011, 04:39 AM Post #13 |
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Deus grabbed the coat and fedora he had back and growled with an annoyed glare. "I want these.." He said before buttoning them on and that was that. He breezed over to the pizza reaching out to grab it before wincing. His hand still hurt quite a lot. He used the other hand and totally ate mad amounts of pizza in a rapid amount in an impressively small window of time. Delicious hot pizza. "Why do I need pants? The owner of this place is out and I'm not into dudes so I am okay with being pantsless. If you're into dudes you're now aware I'm not so it shouldn't be a big deal. Besides i'm COLD." Deus said with a very calm tone as if each of these words weren't entirely crazy pants retarded. He was good at saying crazy pants retarded things with a straight face. Part of his 'always able to pull a straight face' talent. He exhaled slowly as he picked up his wet pants and his shirt and searched around for a dryar.. "Maybe upstairs..?" He said eying the elevator. "Are there any rooms up stairs?" He said curiously as he wandered over to them. He really was in no hurry to leave. This place was warm and had food. In his dreams he lived in a place like this. |
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| Fin | Jan 3 2011, 06:57 AM Post #14 |
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Wh-wh-HEY!!! THE PIZZAS!!! V yelled in despair as the deliciously hot pizza was gone in a flash, cleaned up to the last cheesy bit, vacuumed up completely by Deus. Wuh...Wuh... m-my... That was his problem, thought Seth. He couldn't have cared more about the pizza than Deus flaunting about in nothing but an underpants, a fedora and a coat, completely ignoring the rest of the world, and especially Seth's demise. There's no way of getting the coat off from him without having to damage it now. He could get the hat off, but the upcoming tug of war with with hat might leave it split in half, thus leaving him at the losing side, anyway. Well, he'll let it slide for now, because first of all he has to keep him from wandering about too much because the full weight of the consequences will be placed on his shoulder. "ESPECIALLY NOT upstairs!" Seth said loudly, darting forward blocking his path to the elevator. "There's room upstairs, but you can't go up there! Because my girl is up there. ... ......... V!!!!!" "And you, mister!" V suddenly took control of his body, staring at him with aggravation, poking hard on his chest with his index finger. "Do you seriously want to catch a cold? Just warming yourself up over the stove wearing some flimsy little coat isn't going to help! Now," Suddenly V grabbed the sides of the coat, and without much of an effort ripped it completely in half (UUUUAAAAHH!!!! V!!! SHE'LL REALLY KILL ME!!!!). He tipped the hat off his head again, moved up behind him and began shoving him to the back of the office where the bathroom is. "First you need to get a warm bath. Get rid of all of those nasty little bad bacterias," He kicked the door open, pushing him into the bathroom and grabbing his wet shirt and pants off his hand. "I'll take care of this. This," He waved it, sprinkling water around the place. "Needs to be washed and dried. Now get bathing," And with that he slammed the door shut. For some reason, there's a manic glint in his eyes. "You'll pay for the pizza...!" He muttered evilly. I need to write my will......... Seth muttered darkly, dreading the next WDA meeting. Edited by Fin, Jan 3 2011, 07:04 AM.
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| Katyusha | Jan 3 2011, 12:52 PM Post #15 |
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少し, 頭冷やそうか...
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"What girl would that be, exactly, and why would she be yours?" a feminine voice asked them. It sounded like it came from behind Seth. And sure enough...![]() Without a sound, Chetri had somehow arrived behind them like a Phantom, with about as much warning. She'd heard the commotion, quickly identified the voice, and decided to look into what Seth was doing in the office at this time, especially since he seemed to have company and she knew Jameson and Oliver weren't in. You'd think she was the building's security system or something, although technically speaking that's exactly what she was right now. "I don't suppose you feel like explaining the situation?" she asked him |
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