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Post by Caelum Magnus-Stärke on Aug 20, 2015 14:35:51 GMT -5
If I were God, just for a day I would be guilty of letting the whole world slip away.
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"Come on, man... I'm not even wearing an eyepatch."
Caelum was being dragged by the leg by a rather large student as he slid on his back down the hall. His arms were trailing behind the rest of his body as he did nothing to fight this, as he felt like it would take far too much energy to do anything about it. It seemed this guy had a vendetta against Macht for some reason, maybe he got knocked out for committing some kind of dumb. And you never commit a dumb around a Starke when they're liable to knock you out. Unless they're Caelum.
"I defeated you, and now I'm the School Captain." "Uh huh, that's nice."
He turned and kicked Caelum in the side, and he groaned a bit in response, not caring enough to do much about it. He just wondered how long this guy was going to drag him around, because this was getting more than a little ridiculous.
"Well, at least you're bringing me closer to my next class. Thanks for that, pal."
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Post by Luka Green on Aug 20, 2015 19:40:17 GMT -5
"Excuse me, what do you think you are doing exactly?" Luka asked as he fixed his glasses, standing in the way of the man. He had heard the interaction between the two and thought he would lend a helping hand. This boy clearly was trying to be logical about the whole encounter and his attacker didn't even bother to listen. So, Luka crossed his arms and stood in his way.
"This isn't Macht Starke. I can tell where you were mistaken but for one, Macht Starke is disabled physically now, if you saw him around in the wheelchair when another boy challenged him you would know that. He won, in a wheelchair. To a tall ass giant. Do you really think you could beat him so easily with four limbs?" He gestured to Caelum. "This is most likely someone with similar genes or just a spitting image. He even argued it. Not to mention there are no other pillars around so even if you did beat him, it wasn't witnessed by a pillar and doesn't count."
Luka returned back to crossed arms. "So, if this happens to be Macht's relative and you just beat him up, claiming the SC title, that means the real Macht is around somewhere and he might get wind. I give it... ten minutes before he decides to make an example of you." Luka checked his pocket watch, giving it a few winds. "Just enough time for you to run to the nurse and call home sick."
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Maybe I Should Cry For Help. Maybe I Should Kill Myself.
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Post by Liv Carole on Aug 20, 2015 20:14:34 GMT -5
Liv had been trailing behind the School Captain look-alike (honestly she had no idea she'd never even seen the guy), peering curiously down on his dragging face. How interesting for someone to just not fight back, even when being dragged on the floor. Liv figured if she was in that position though, she probably wouldn't have done anything. From that perspective, the red-head seemed to be acting reasonably. Although, once another student felt the need to interject, Liv concluded the fun could only be just beginning. Seriously? The cousin of the SC? Damn, that guy was going to get his ass handed to him. Liv crouched down, glancing at the boy still on the hall floor before looking up at the assailant.
"Oooh~ You better run. Starke's gonna get you~!"
Liv giggled a bit after her words, not minding being a spectator for this smackdown. Some people were just stupid, but this guy really had it coming for him. She planned to just sit on the sidelines, making comments here and there if only to antagonize people. It was what she did best.
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