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001 Action.
A: The Library
[There is a certain corner of the library where books are piled high on a table. Reminiscent of a childlike fort, dark colored hair can be seen just over the top of them. Jackson is sitting at the table with his nose in a book.The title "A Guide of Galbaldian Monsters" is engraved in gold on the front. Eagerly he scans the pages , making notes every few lines or so. This is something familiar to him. More than anything else , Jackson needed familiar after being swept for home.]
Gosh they treat monsters lousy here...
B: The Quad
[The throbbing sound of an electric guitar can be heard throughout Balamb Garden. It could be described as well played. The musician diffidently knows his notes, but the sheer volume of the racket is enough to make one's ears bleed. If the ear-splitting sound is followed you will find Holt Hyde on the other end. He is rocking out the quad , much to the displeasure of many of the cadets. To go along with his odd appearance and bright orange guitar , Hyde is jumping around like his life depends on it. If its bothering you you'll have to take it up with the blue guy playing it.]
[There is a certain corner of the library where books are piled high on a table. Reminiscent of a childlike fort, dark colored hair can be seen just over the top of them. Jackson is sitting at the table with his nose in a book.The title "A Guide of Galbaldian Monsters" is engraved in gold on the front. Eagerly he scans the pages , making notes every few lines or so. This is something familiar to him. More than anything else , Jackson needed familiar after being swept for home.]
Gosh they treat monsters lousy here...
B: The Quad
[The throbbing sound of an electric guitar can be heard throughout Balamb Garden. It could be described as well played. The musician diffidently knows his notes, but the sheer volume of the racket is enough to make one's ears bleed. If the ear-splitting sound is followed you will find Holt Hyde on the other end. He is rocking out the quad , much to the displeasure of many of the cadets. To go along with his odd appearance and bright orange guitar , Hyde is jumping around like his life depends on it. If its bothering you you'll have to take it up with the blue guy playing it.]
I'M SO SORRY I saw the words 'Monster High' and had to tag it ;_;
it's for a taghe usually wants nothing more than to get back out again. But finally the need to go in here and get just the one book was enough to pull him in, and after reflecting on the frankly pitiful state of his grades, he decided that today would now officially be one great big cram session. It was one of those wishful thinking moments, like he could actually make any sizable dent in the daunting line of Fs and Ds.][Yeah, right.]
[He's quickly regretting making that vow, but since he's already got a seat next to some person (who isn't even bothering him), there is really nothing to be done now but carry on. Even while reading, he was waiting for something -- anything -- to pull him away, and the mumbled words from his tablemate were a perfect distraction.] ...Huh?
Don't say sorry.D: I wanted someone to play tag with!
Well-
[ Now his eyes are back to staring down at his book. Maybe opening his mouth wasn't the best idea. It was a lot of what got him on the bad sides of many of the bullies at Monster High. That and the fact he is a normie...kinda. Deciding to take a chance , Jackson continues.]
Monsters are treated ...strangely here.
Still, you have my undying respect for playing this guy. <3
<3 thanks. I'm of course also tackling Hyde >_O
Not.. [Quotes the book directly.] insert you weapon into their eyes.
Monster have feelings to and if you treat them like this it'll just make them hate normies more.
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Monsters... push you... in lockers. [He's repeating this as if it's utterly insane. Which it is. Neku has seen many things, but he fortunately never seen the inside of Monster High.]
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And..umm trash cans.
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Maybe beat you to a pulp, but not kill!
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...Jeez. I want your monsters.
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N..No..[Shakes his head] you don't.
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...So yeah. I want your monsters.
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Oooooh...Th..thats..
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[Lineface.]
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And why wouldn't they? Monsters aren't very nice to us.
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[This is clearly a new train of thought for Damian, so he has to ponder it for a moment.] I... I guess I could see that.
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Only zombies eat brains...]
The best people I've met are..well..monster. And some of the worse but...[Trails off]
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Guess they'd have to be nice in some world... just didn't think it'd be yours.
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Dad kinda ...forced me to go to Monster High and..it was awful. Some of them were such bullies and hated me because I'm a normie and-[ Now the rambling starts...]
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Look. Garden's only worse in that it's a military school, but most of us're human.
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I guess you are right in that. At least Manny won't harass me here.
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This is military school, not a safe haven.
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Well, different worlds see other things differently, they treat demons almost the same way too.
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It would seem you are correct.
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That's right! It won't do you any good either too, because they might have a hard time believe what they saw is way different than what they imagine it would be.
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Violence only makes more violence.
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[Nope, sorry, she's too used to resorting violence. A bit too much even.]
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[ He looks a little green at the thought fighting.]
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Because then you'll be able to protect your friends from getting hurt.
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I'm kind hopeless.
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No one's hopeless! [She points a finger towards the older cadet] You're only thinking that because you never stand up for yourself.
[Her expression then softens.] Believe me, anyone has the strength to protect people they care about, it's just the question of courage.
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Courage... [ Chuckles. What did he care about? Frankie..yep her. His friends ..yeah. But they aren't here.]
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B!
[Mikuru's ears. :( Seeing some of the other cadets looking unhappy about the noise too, she's decided to do something about it.]
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[ Reason ..what is that?
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Why study...when you can ROCK?
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