(Not) English Literature Class - #03

[bonechill]

Who: Bonechill, student, lurkers.
What: FREAKY CLASS WOAH.
Where: English Literature Classroom.
When: Saturday, August 21st, 2010.
Warnings: Really freaky stuff happens.

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Last Part of Class! Bonechill says stupid things!

[bonechill]

Bonechill turned heel on the class and glared.

"Each and every one of you worthless children are only smudges of filth and uncleanliness upon this accursed world. The unclean must be purified, and to be purified... Is to be killed..."

He grinned again.

"However, as I am a merciful being, I will spare you... For now..."

He pointed a finger dramatically.

"Swear undying faith upon me and I shall let you live out your pitiful lifetime!"

((Feel free to just. Punch him in the face about now.))

Re: Last Part of Class! Bonechill says stupid things!

[crescentpanels]

And then suddenly, her life was on the line. In a matter of seconds, Selene was happy as can be and ready to be attentive in class, and now her teacher... her TEACHER wanted to kill her and her classmates!

This wouldn't do. She didn't want to have to resort to this next move, but if it meant her life and the lives of her friends, then so be it. Her magic was weaker in the daytime, but it didn't mean that she was unable to fight entirely.

She charged to Bonechill and attempted to smack him with her stick.

And yet, for some strange reason, she still felt like apologizing.

[bonechill]

Bonechill flared out a wing to block the attack, but it still hurt like hell.

To be truthful, it had surprised Bonechill a bit that Selene, out of all the students, had chosen to rebel.

Nonetheless, an enemy was an enemy.

"Ms. Selene. Do you think you are being heroic? Trying to save your classmates? What if, by attacking me, you have put them in even more danger, hm?" he hissed.

"I am quite disappointed in you, Ms. Selene. To think, you were my best student. So compliant. So oblivious."

[crescentpanels]

Selene stood her ground, her wand at ready. It was in case a sudden battle like this would rise that she brought it with her to her classes.

Needless to say, she was glad to have kept with her precautions and her gut.

"You are being ruthless, and yes, I wish to save my classmates," although she sadly couldn't do very much. She had magic, but in daytime, that magic was yet weakened. What more could she do? "I... I am afraid I cannot let you put them in danger."

Re: Last Part of Class! Bonechill says stupid things!

[multibonk]

"What, and you're not a worthless smear that needs to be purified as well?" It wasn't exactly a coherent counter-argument, but it had to be said. Goombario had risen from his desk as a precaution, not wanting to be caught seated in case the teacher lashed out, but didn't make a move to strike just yet, even though he knew others were choosing not to hold back.

[bonechill]

The temperature in the room rapidly dropped, cold enough to create clouds of vapor when a person exhaled.

"I.... Am a godmodder." he snarled.

He flared his wings and frost began to form on the desks.

"Do you dare contradict me?"

[multibonk]

Had Goombario known "Mr. Chase's" true identity, he might have thought twice about openly defying him. As it was, though, he brushed off the god comment, even though he was getting concerned with the icy temperatures. "Yes, because that is what tends to happen when one spews b.s. everywhere." He then prepared to react to the response, taking the threats on his life seriously.

Re: Last Part of Class! Bonechill says stupid things!

[green_thundah]

This class was getting worse and worse. If their English Literature teacher really did plan on killing anyone in the room who disagreed with him... Well, Luigi would have to stop him! Even without his brother here, and, in fact, especially without his brother here, he had to step up and be the hero!

Luigi got out of his chair and charged at the teacher, a ball of green electricity forming in the palm of his hand.