rocket prince

Say what you want, but make it quick. I don't really have time to waste with people who stall. boy's dorm s-2 • sophomore • unfated ---------------------------------------------------------------------------

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→ [1] Clubs.

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Misha was surprised to be confronted so suddenly, much less by a kid who, to her knowledge, wasn’t very sociable at all. Looked a bit like a delinquent type to her, but who was she to judge?

“Oh~! I’m in the comic book club! But, we don’t actually do much, so it’s totally bo~ing~.” Misha rocked forward on the balls of her feet. “And, also tennis club, but we never practice so that’s no good either~! Wahahahaha, but, if you’re looking to join a club, maybe pick something involved, like the student council or the disciplinary committee~!” Oh no, Misha, don’t push your own wishes on this guy, he didn’t do anything. 

“Except, I think student council is full, but you could definitely get into disciplinary committee if you applied~! I wish I’d done that, but it’d feel weird to just up and join in the middle of the year, right~? Wahahaha~!”

And once again, Misha went off on one of her famous tangents without waiting for a response from this stranger.

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The way she talked sounded like a song to his ears, but that wasn't to say it was a compliment or anything. It just wasn't the most unpleasant noise he had ever heard and that was lucky for her, too, because if it had sounded dreadful, he would have told her that. Silver pressed his lips together in a tight line as he listened to her go on about her own clubs.

The comic book club wasn't for him. Definitely not. After all, the rival hadn't even touched one of those in his life. Disregarding that, he considered tennis, but that was out, too. He wasn't looking for any sports and he absolutely wouldn't be joining any clubs about them, either. The red haired boy didn't think that the student council sounded like much, either...

And it was safe to say that he didn't know much about this disciplinary committee.. Discipline? Was he even the right person to do that? He did have a history of.. Well, never mind, but Silver didn't know how well he would do in a place like this. "If it would be weird for you to suddenly sign up, what makes you think it would be any less for me?"

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→ [1] Clubs.

"Join a club," the teacher had said.

"It'll be fun," they had added.

"You won't regret it," the woman had assured.

"Pop Fuck off," Silver should have replied. Unfortunately, though, he had bit his tongue long enough to hold through the conversation. Because of his good behavior(fuck, give the guy a gold star), he had somehow ended up being led to a billboard with a bunch of crappy posters. He couldn't help scoff at how some of them were so badly done. Did these people really try? Obviously not.

His eyes skimmed over them, only reading the titles. Art club, Debate club, Book club, Math club, Not Studying Ever cl-- Wait, what the hell? Silver looked momentarily confused and even more frustrated when he noticed that the club that was now officially dubbed the 'Dumbass Club,' by him wasn't even the worst on the list. How bad could this people get? He imagined that.. No. Alright, whatever, moving on.

Silver turned his head to see the teacher who had escorted him, but it seemed that she had walked off some time ago. Oh, okay, so that was his cue to leave, wasn't it? He didn't actually have to join one of these shit shows, right?

He was about to leave, but his steps were stopped and accompanied by a sigh as another thought hit him. If Silver didn't actually join something, that woman was going to bug him later for sure... Well, fuck. What was there to do? His eyes fell on someone walking by and before they got the chance to leave, he called out to get their attention. "Hey, you! You're in a club, aren't you? What is it?"

[verdorbenheit]

Well to be frank about her current situation, Kotone herself had no idea why she got in a school for the second time. Honestly she never attended classes, and if she had time she wouldn’t miss a chance to just skip and bother the teachers around. Guess it was just a change from her normal travelling and battling other trainers.

If it was true, they were all forced to wear uniforms, there was no rule against her wearing her hat, and it was in fact a lovely hat, but some people didn’t think of it the same way, which was sometimes sad for her because it was so special and she was really attached to it. The trainer was too busy thinking about trivial things to pay attention to whomever passed by. And now that she really thought of it, she didn’t wonder where her friends were, then again, she didn’t tell Ethan she was coming to this school. Woe, perhaps she should’ve told him it would make it all less lonely.

The trainer continued to mind her own business and barely glancing before deciding whether or not attend the class she had that day, wait… she didn’t even know which class she had, oh well… the teachers were in the end too busy running after each other trying to kill whomever they didn’t like, and of course a nice girl who never gets in TOO MUCH trouble wasn’t a target so she was safe not attending school!

Someone might have been causing trouble in the hallways as she could hear a few people complaining, but she didn’t think this was not normal? In fact sometimes people would step on the other one’s foot by mistake so it could’ve been something among those lin—— 

Speaking so directly to her and questioning her motives? She was pretty sure who it was, and the girl turned around and faced the red head. How annoying that he would always jump into conclusions without even knowing what was happening. Plus she had been there before he arrived so it was whatever.

“I’ve been here since like a month ago, Silver… I have no idea what you speak of…” Dumb red head, always treating her like she had done something to him, when he’s the grumpy butt who screams at people and cusses them out. “I didn’t even know you were here? Not that I’m saying I’m not happy to see you, but with that attitude… I’m not happy to see you.” 

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Ugh...

This was not what he had wanted. Silver had expected her to say something stupid, not to snap at him, but whatever. He recovered quickly and simply rolled his eyes at her statements. "Really? A month ago?" Ah, despite not wanting to, he ended up sounding somewhat intrigued, but that was because he was. So this really was where she had disappeared off to.

Having stopped by New Bark Town once or twice while looking for a battle, he was disappointed to see that Kotone wasn't there and Hibiki was no where in sight as well. Did that mean he was here too? While he was tolerant of Kotone's presence, his male rival was a lot more... Hmm, what was the word? He didn't want to ponder on it too hard.

"Maybe you should keep better track of your rival and then you would have known I was here. Tch. What kind of trainer are you?" Even though his words were harsh and a little sharp, his expression showed that they weren't meant to be an insult, but more of a teasing.

And, continuing on before she could say anything, "The feeling is mutual. I'm not excited to see you or anything like that, so don't feel too good about yourself. I was just making sure that you weren't following me around like a pathetic, little Growlithe. You understand, don't you? Good."

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Even though one had originally thought that, no, none of the New Bark Town kids were here to bother him, Silver was proven wrong almost immediately upon spotting the large and familiar white hat among the crowd of students. The bow was what had caught his attention first and once he had laid his eyes on the montrosity, there was no mistaking who it belonged to. After all, who else owned head wear like that?

He evaluated his options carefully. Silver could go to his class calmly or he could approach the fellow trainer who, as it seemed, had not spotted him yet. They were walking the same direction and there were only a few people between them, so it would be easy to catch up if he just shoved some others out of the way, but did he even want to? Did he want to deal with her forcing him to do stupid things like always? Did he want to even deal with her thinking they were friends?

What he would do was something big to consider, but he didn't have enough time to think it over really well. He almost lost sight of her already despite her largely noticeable hat and if he didn't say something soon then, well, he might as well lose her already.. Okay, fine. He'd grace her with his presence. Silver told himself that if anyone got the wrong idea -- if she got the wrong idea, even -- he would just walk away like always. They weren't friends, let alone anything else other than rivals, and the best thing to do in order to get stronger was to keep in touch with your rivals, he thought.

Quickly shoving past some of the other students around him who gave protests like "Hey!" and "Watch it!" only to get no reply from the red haired boy, he easily caught up to Kotone, matching her pace as he stood beside her now.

"Kotone, why are you here? Are you following me? That's pathetic."

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Killer Bee Enters The Academy! [Intro/Open]

Bee had finally arrived at the school. He had been surprised at first, a man walked off the street, decked out in weapons and with naught but a single piece of paper advertising the need for Music Theory teachers to be given a job without a single glance, but it was welcoming; Bee needed a place to lay low and enjoy his ‘vacation’ before someone found him and carted back to the village. ‘You’re expected to give these children the education they deserve’ the employer said.

Oh, these kids were going to be schooled alright.

OLD-SCHOOLED!

Yes, Killer Bee’s plan was perfect. As he stood at the gates of Tancho Academy, he already knew he was going to like the place. Rap was in with the kids, and that must mean he was obviously going to be one of the most popular and hip mentors around. He decided to celebrate his masterplan with a little bit of freestlying.

“Tancho Academy, like a dream-♪ Gonna prove to them all I ain’t no has-been-♪ teacher.”

Killer Bee nodded to himself, before reaching into his pocket and pulling out a small notebook and pencil, before quickly scribbling down his hot lyrics. This place was already doing wonders for his muse. Yes, he’d kick back for a bit, enjoy all the perks a teacher got and maybe even pass on his rap skills to a worthy pupil. Living the dream.

But first, he needed to make himself know, he was the newcomer afterall, nobody here knew Killer Bee, that’s why he chose the place! But soon they would. The question was however, who would be the first to know?

…That person would do. The biggest fans can sometimes be the ones that accidently discover the artist after all, and whoever this person was hanging outside the main gates, they were going to be Bee first true fan at Tancho.

Bee walked up to the person, before going limp at the knees and bouncing on them, bursting out an intense rhyming couplet as he did so, arms waving around at the reciever of his phat hooks.

“Yo! Say! Ho! Son or daughter, I don’t care-♪ Wanna listen to these rhymes, filled with weight an’ flair?-♪”

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Silver's own plan for Tancho academy was to stay low. He had gotten enough attention in Johto from mindless kids who had nothing better to do than bother him, so he figured that, hey, now that they weren't here, maybe he could have a little peace and quiet. Sure, it was true that in actuality, Silver was the one who had usually pursued those New Bark trainers, but you wouldn't hear him admitting that, and as far as it wasn't thrown out openly, he would be fine seeming as if he would rather be alone.

As far as the rival knew, Kotone or Kris weren't even here, let alone that capped loser. He wouldn't have to bother with them, he had assumed, and that was a happy thought, but now that he had seen some of the kids around here.. Well, maybe Silver might have preferred them.

Everyone was so loud and the ones that weren't loud seemed to be weirdos. It wasn't as if he necessarily needed company or anything anyway, but how could anyone go unnoticed in a place like this where there were probably about ten people trying to introduce themselves to you every day? At least back home, he didn't have to deal with that. His reputation preceded him back in that region, so no one bothered trying to make friendly with him, but here..? Oh, he was free for anyone to try and make friends with, it seemed.

He didn't like that. Silver definitely needed to get away from that bullshit and that's why he now found himself by the main gate. The other people around here didn't seem too interested in striking conversation with him and that was refreshing. It was something--

Wait.

Wait.

Who was--

What is he--

Before Silver could even figure out what was happening, some big guy was standing before him and way too close to his liking, shouting something about rhymes? Okay, okay. Keep calm, don't yell, don't yell--

"No! What even makes you think that I'm a person to approach with a request like that?! Fuck--"

The people here were ridiculous and there was no end to them and their idiocy, it seemed. Taking a step back, he sucked in a deep breath.

"--and have you ever heard of personal space?! No, I don't want to fucking... rhyme..? What kind of question is that, anyway!"

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