ZDI High School Drama Club RP - A Generic High School Anime RP
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DekuNut
I play my drum for you
Eiko laughs, "Hey yea- no," her demeanor changes quite quickly, "**** no we're not doing a musical."
DekuNut
I play my drum for you
Eiko yells in surprise and falls back as Tsuke tackles her. She yells and punches Tsuke in the face, "Get the hell off of me!"
DekuNut
I play my drum for you
Eiko gets knocked out faster thsn she can wonder where tsuke got a brick
DekuNut
I play my drum for you
It's not a corpse, she's just knocked out. All the blood rushes to her head and starts dripping out of the long cut Tsuke-mono made with the brick. The pickle jar didn't cut her thankfully, but it did give her massive amounts of brain damage.
Libk
Spaceballs: The Mafia Player
At the mom3nt, Aiko doesn't really have an opinion on what kind of show they should write. She was too busy brooding.
Mido
Version 1
Renzo shrieked and recoiled as the Kunai nearly grazed his ear. After a breather, he read the note, and nodded. Good, she seemed okay then, even if everyone brooding over her was mildly distracting to his near-injury. His attention then goes to the commotion in the front, and grabbing the Kunai, he cuts Eiko down and moves her to the floor. Moments later, his unstable, calm demeanor shifts to another rant. His eyes turn a full white and hair turned into miniature serpents.
"WHAT IN THE BLAZES DID YOU DO?!" He knew from the scene Tsuke-mono was certainly responsible. "WE CAN'T JUST DEPLETE MANPOWER LIKE THIS, OTHERWISE HOW WILL WE GET ANYTHING DONE AROUND HERE?!" Renzo took the stage very seriously, as noted by the crowd of their classmates that were just fawning over Aiko. Now, not only was the three C scheme dead to Yato, Riku, Eiko, Aiko, and Tsuke-mono; but the entire homeroom now witnessed a facet of Renzo's true, more eccentric personality. Whispers can be heard among them. Frozen in place, A drop of sweat is made visible to everyone in the room. In his best effort to change the subject, he segues into the topic of the musical.
"So if we are doing a musical, there's still the question as to whether it's something we are writing or an established property," Renzo says, managing to blow off most of his brief fit of near-comedic anger. "Does anyone know off-hand?"
"WHAT IN THE BLAZES DID YOU DO?!" He knew from the scene Tsuke-mono was certainly responsible. "WE CAN'T JUST DEPLETE MANPOWER LIKE THIS, OTHERWISE HOW WILL WE GET ANYTHING DONE AROUND HERE?!" Renzo took the stage very seriously, as noted by the crowd of their classmates that were just fawning over Aiko. Now, not only was the three C scheme dead to Yato, Riku, Eiko, Aiko, and Tsuke-mono; but the entire homeroom now witnessed a facet of Renzo's true, more eccentric personality. Whispers can be heard among them. Frozen in place, A drop of sweat is made visible to everyone in the room. In his best effort to change the subject, he segues into the topic of the musical.
"So if we are doing a musical, there's still the question as to whether it's something we are writing or an established property," Renzo says, managing to blow off most of his brief fit of near-comedic anger. "Does anyone know off-hand?"
Libk
Spaceballs: The Mafia Player
"I don't know. Probably something we're writing. Mr. Matsumoto wants it to be the best play written, correct? And Mr. Evil is probably writing something too." Aiko jumped down from the rafters and landed rather spectacularly on her feet. She walked up to Renzo and handed him an armband. "Here. You'll need this."