Tubba quite conspicuously stomps off, grumbling about stupid classes trying to get him shot on the very first day. Feel free to stop him or just chill out, Ho-oh. He wouldn't be a very pleasant student anyway.
What's this? How enthusiastic of Tubba, but leaving without his equipment will only spell trouble and in true former bully fashion Ho-oh loads one of the guns and fires at the boy's back, splattering him with paint.
...OW. Alright, fuck that. He only has so many of these hoodies, and now this one's ruined. He wipes the forming tears out of his eyes (understandable and not just him being a crybaby, getting hit by paintballs hurts), and anyone paying attention might notice a little red blob bouncing up into a nearby tree. He makes his best angry face at the teacher and snatches up the gear, fuming.
Junior was grinning like a madman as he barreled toward the table full of stockpiled artillery, plucked up his respective green pellets, gun, and other gear, and was just about ready to load up...
... when he noticed Peach was there; and it didn't take long for Mario to show up, too.
The large humanized prince could only stare blankly at the pair. Apparently they were on the same team, with the plumber put on guard around the vulnerable princess. The sight of this inexplicably filled Junior with an ever-growing sense of wrath - a type of rage he hadn't felt in a looong while. Not since the whole Isle Delfino incident, anyway. He wisely kept his one-fanged mouth shut, however, and went back to equipping his stuff for the upcoming match. The only thing that evidently showed his annoyance was the angry scowl present upon his features.
Hojita made her way around and searched for any sign of any of her green teammates. She tapped her fingers lightly on her gun and looked over for any slight shade of green gear. Hmmm...
... Oh, look, there was someone with green!
"HI! Are we on the same team? It looks like we're on the same team, are we? Are we?" She bounced over to him with the biggest, toothiest smile on her face. Yay, a teammate! He looked a little funny, but ... okay then!
With ever one as ready as they'd ever be, Ho-oh placed the small metal whistle between his lips, blowing it and letting the kids know it was time to scatter.
As soon as the whistle was blown, Knuckles was all over it.
"Apple Kid - You should try for Larry. Tubba, try and go for Hoji..." They seemed less confident in their abilities and Knuckles was more than happy to let them have the easier kills. He was sizing up Junior - that trophy was his for the taking.
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"Ho-oh-oh, welcome to the red team~♪"
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*Mario, with his hands behind his head, proceeds to do an innocent whistle walk over to the violet equipment and...YOINK*
*He then runs over to Peach once he puts all his gear on* Peach! Looks-a like we ended up on the same team!
*Oh Mario you're so sneaky*
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... when he noticed Peach was there; and it didn't take long for Mario to show up, too.
The large humanized prince could only stare blankly at the pair. Apparently they were on the same team, with the plumber put on guard around the vulnerable princess. The sight of this inexplicably filled Junior with an ever-growing sense of wrath - a type of rage he hadn't felt in a looong while. Not since the whole Isle Delfino incident, anyway. He wisely kept his one-fanged mouth shut, however, and went back to equipping his stuff for the upcoming match. The only thing that evidently showed his annoyance was the angry scowl present upon his features.
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... Oh, look, there was someone with green!
"HI! Are we on the same team? It looks like we're on the same team, are we? Are we?" She bounced over to him with the biggest, toothiest smile on her face. Yay, a teammate! He looked a little funny, but ... okay then!
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"Apple Kid - You should try for Larry. Tubba, try and go for Hoji..." They seemed less confident in their abilities and Knuckles was more than happy to let them have the easier kills. He was sizing up Junior - that trophy was his for the taking.
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Apple Kid stood there, unsure of what to do in the least. Shooting people seemed mean.
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