announcement

[martin-sorvat.livejournal.com]

[At exactly 1000, actually kids, this isn't scheduled. But hey, listen up, it's announcement time.]

Hey hey hey girls and boys, ladies and gentleblokes, or men, whatever ya fancy. Just wanted to put a real horrorshow shout out so get your audio ports open and simmer down. This is about that little homecoming bash, you know the one, it's getting some chaps real ape and real polly, but there's a little problem I gotta shine the light on.

Seems your boy Tavros some how got his name on that there list of candidates for Princedom and I gotta say, he has no mind to look for votes, so ya'll gotta suck it up and hold back those graphites. No votes for your dear Nitram, got that? He's got no interest.

So why don't ya let the sweat master 5000, our local wet rag, Equius Zahhak, duke it out with Aang for them votes and we'll be right good fellas from then on. Plus for a troll that dresses up real polly like in the frills and glitter at night, with a nice plethora of crowns and tresses for those luscious locks of his, I'd say a royal title fits Zahhak better, don't ya think? He's already prepared to be pampered silly like show filly ready for the parade. Just a word from the bird.

Oooother then that, I'll send a little chirp out to the lovely dame Lalonde, not to rattle her cage or nothing, just to show her she's got someone important swishing her about in his think pan.

So.

Meanwhile back on the ranch, that's all I gotta say on that. No votes for Nitram, just flood em over to the two other prince runner ups, or maybe just to Aang? I think Equius fits 'princess' more anyhow.

Stay classy~

[The announcement ends, and the intercom clicks off.]

[OOC: ALL RIGHT. That was an actual announcement, but, uhhh, not by your headmaster, you can easily tell by the voice and the way he speaks. After words, Tavros will be wandering the halls, so feel free to just STUMBLE on him. And that goes for people of the authority to punish him as well! SeeDs, etcetc, if you want to enact his punishment for jacking the intercom system go ahead. Otherwise, see ya 'round.]

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[eiusumbra]

[Already roaming the halls. Shadow hasn't been in a good mood all week, so pray he doesn't find you.]

[martin-sorvat.livejournal.com]

[Oh, that wouldn't be fun for either side now would it? Well, by sides I mean, us, not our characters.]

[And with that, Tavros is happily wandering nearby by, completely oblivious, he did nothing wrong right? Everyone can use the intercom, of course.]

[eiusumbra]

[Spots a cadet coming around the corner. That direction leads to...]

Where did you just come from? [Stops in Tavros' way, looking down at him. He...can look down on people now. That feels really nice.]

[martin-sorvat.livejournal.com]

[He smirks, looking to him with a sense of triumph.]

What's it to ya, toots?

[eiusumbra]

'He wants to play it that way...'

Answer the question.

[martin-sorvat.livejournal.com]

Uuuhhhh, no. Don't look so frosted, slice, my business is my business. [Gonna just try and get around ya now-]

[bookshrew.livejournal.com]

[STARING AT THAT INTERCOM SO HARD IS THIS A THING THAT JUST HAPPENED

her crossword puzzle is forgotten for the moment because uh is she going to have to talk to Tavros about how she's a private person that sounds too much like talking about feelings hopefully he won't find her until she can pretend to have been napping during this]

[eiusumbra]

[Oh no you don't.

Shadow grabs the front of Tavros' shirt and takes out his Chaos Emerald. There is a crackle in the air before they both warp out. Reality swirls around them haphazardly before they end up atop a building. It may not be in Garden. No need for witnesses.

Shadow is leaning a leg on the edge of a roof while the poor cadet is held out over the edge, at least twenty stories from the ground.]

State your business. Now.

[martin-sorvat.livejournal.com]

[Doot doot doot.]

[He always has a Rose radar on, of COURSE. Any sign of her and he's going right at her. Wonder where the sheela and her crossword puzzle is?]

[And oh boy, he has yet to see her flustered.]

1/2

[martin-sorvat.livejournal.com]

[Heights.]

[bookshrew.livejournal.com]

[said sheela is out on the quad, finally having managed to stop gaping at an inanimate object and return to her puzzle.

how long that will last once the topic of contention is broached is anyone's guess, of course]

[martin-sorvat.livejournal.com]

[OH MY FUCKING GOG WHY DOES THIS KEEP HAPPENING?]

[Please give him a moment, he's a bit busy realizing exactly WHERE he is right now, as in, up high, on a roof, dangling. Oh dear god. He freezes, staring at Shadow after having glanced down.]

SHIT you little piece of. FINE. I WASN'T DOIN' NOTHING! I w-w-w-was walking down a fucking hall. Let me DOWN. L-Let m-me down!!

[eiusumbra]

[He feels great satisfaction from this.]

Were you the one who was on that intercom just a moment ago? Lie, and I may just let you...go. [Smirks]

[martin-sorvat.livejournal.com]

[Quad you say? That's like his favorite place! And who is that over there? Oh my dear! Rose! He'll just be on his way over, sitting on the ground near her sitting place, legs crossing, hands neatly under his chin as he looks up to her.]

A puzzle? Enigmas always suited you.

[bookshrew.livejournal.com]

[a wry look. she'd have to make sure to check herself for embedded tracking chips when she got back to her dorm room]

I've yet to find a sudoku book at the correct aptitude level, so I've substituted for another enjoyable pastime.

[martin-sorvat.livejournal.com]

I-I-I of course n- [Aannnd he's out cold. At least the last time someone pulled him into a high place they weren't letting him dangle like this... This was waaaaay too much.]

[Just give him a little bit... maybe, bring him somewhere NOT here?]

[eiusumbra]

...you're kidding me.

[Brings the cadet over to the rooftop and sets him down, slumping him against a wall. Unsure of how to wake him, he just rattles his shoulder a lot. Wake up, damnit!]

[martin-sorvat.livejournal.com]

[Might want to do that.]

I suppose you pretty much out do most puzzles don't ya? If I ever find anything I'll be sure to send it your way. [He goes up on his knees to glance at her book curiously.]

[martin-sorvat.livejournal.com]

[Nope, not yet.]

[bookshrew.livejournal.com]

[she should have known better than to assume any aliens were harmless if flirty. Rose tilts the book a little so he can see her current puzzle better. it's about 3/4 done, all in ink.]

The labyrinthine mind twisters are something of a hobby of mine, yes. I'd be more than happy to tackle anything you find too onerous to deal with yourself in that realm.

[martin-sorvat.livejournal.com]

[Ink? Show off. He moves a hand up, fingers motioning for her to give him her pen. He's good with words babe. If there's anything he's actually good at...]

[eiusumbra]

[Uses a low level Thunder spell...]

[bookshrew.livejournal.com]

[she hands it over, raised eyebrow obviously doubting anything but disaster]

[martin-sorvat.livejournal.com]

[That does the trick. After a bit of shaking he's up and looking every which way before taking in a deep breath and slicking back his hair.]

Shit, the cock's a crowin? What time is it, what happened?

[bentbowarcher.livejournal.com]

[Equius... just doesn't know what to think. He's just standing in the hallway, frozen on his way to class, staring up at the intercoms. On one hand, Tavros formally renouncing his bid means that Equius can no longer campaign against him. On the other, those horrible, awful things he said about him are just dreadful, and not true, and oh the rumors they'll start! The thought alone makes him excited, a spark of hope igniting in his chest. Perhaps now Tavros is starting to admit that he hates him? Oh, if only...]

[Sigh~ Oooh, Mr. Nitram, oooh~]