Cu Chulainn Caster

--IC: Pyle: In the Hallway-- "Don't I know it." He gave Garrotte what he hoped was a winning smile, then headed off down a random hallway, the sword in hand. When he was sure that he was out of visual range, he activated his Chameleon ability and slunk off toward his dorm, grinning all the while. Subtlety was something he could get used to; it had worked so well in getting the newcomer's sword. Maybe it'd work on some more experienced students.

--IC: Pyle: In the Hallway-- "Oh, right. Garrotte. I remember you told me earlier. Guess I forgot."

--IC: Pyle: In the Hallway-- "Pyle. And you?"

--IC: Pyle: In the Hallway-- "See, if it were me, I'd head over to the Library. There's always someone there. It'd give you a good opportunity to make a new friend. Or you could head to the Armory and pick up another weapon while this one's going through renovations. I'll take it over to our weapons department, and let you know when it's ready."

--IC: Pyle: In the Hallway-- "Let's see... There's a weak spot... Here, near the pommel, the, uh... Material is prone to easy shattering... Based on that, it should take, uh... Two days, maybe three, to fix."

--IC: Pyle: In the Hallway-- "No, I can't. But I know someone who can. See, we have our own, uh... Weapons department here. They're in charge of making sure that newcomers' weapons are up to par. If not, they'll fix 'em right up. Yeah."

--IC: Pyle: In the Hallway-- Oh boy, this was going splendidly! Subtlety was really working out this time. Pyle ran his hands up and down the blade of the sword. "Hmmm... Mmm... Oh... Nope. This simply will not do. Not at all."

--IC: Pyle: In the Hallway-- Time to practice being subtle. Pyle began wringing his hands. "Well, see, we need to perform a, uh... Weapons inspection. Yeah. Make sure your sword's up to par with the weapon standard set here. We take our weapons very seriously here. It, uh... Wouldn't do to have faulty weapons here. Makes our academy seem less, uh... Prestigious than it actually is."

even a man like me, consumed by the DANK MEMES, can only handle so much dankness And like I said earlier, I might change my mind about it. From what I've heard from people who have seen it, it's supposed to be pretty good.

--IC: Pyle: In the Hallway-- "Oh... Ohhhh. Poison, eh? In that case, we've got something special for you." He licked his lips again. "First, I'll need to see that sword of yours," he said, holding out his hand. --IC: Exigent: In the Hallway-- "So that's your final answer? You will not help me discipline my brother? Not even if I offered you... Deepstone?" --IC: Kri: In the Library-- Yes! She cursed at me! Kri began to get that familiar weakness in her knees. "Well, uh... Your puns are stupid, Silver! And, uh... I've met Rahi that had a more distinguished vocabulary than you, Green!" She was beginning to get bolder now, in the hopes that she'd draw more severe insults from the other two. --IC: Luffy: In the Refectory-- There was a big loud bustle going on somewhere in here. It made it hard to eat. Luffy looked about, trying to pinpoint the source of the noise. His eyes and ears landed on a one-armed Rahkshi trying to stab one of the Prefects in the eye with his fingers. Determined to make sure that nobody died in here (there were better places to die, honestly), he rushed over to the site of the fight. "What's happening here?!" he asked loudly. --IC: Oshi: In the Courtyard-- Oh God oh God oh God oh God oh God Oshi sat huddled up under a bench, holding her knees and rocking back and forth. Why did her Makuta have to send her here? There were too many others here! They were out to get her! --OOC:-- Luffy is attempting to intervene in the fight in the Refectory. Oshi is Open For Interaction.

Hahli.

That Goat Mom still doesn't have two flags.

Chronicling like a sir.

--IC: Pyle: In the Hallway-- "Oh, I'm the... welcoming committee, you might say. I just need your name and ability before we can get into the... good stuff."

BEHOLD MY STAND And bouncing Mega-Man girls.

Ripped a hole in the space-time continuum, producing OVER 9000 DANK MEMES. The DANK MEMES began to take over the minds of the crew by...

I think it's a bit too much of "ORA ORA ORA" and "Behold my Stand" for me. Might change my mind, though.

Burly silver man with purple mask and big shield.

--IC: Pyle: In the Hallway-- Pyle saw the little green newcomer enter the door and look around cautiously. They couldn't see him lick his lips in satisfaction (and they shouldn't be able to, considering that his Chameleon ability was activated). Well, well, he thought. Fresh meat. This should be fun. Slinking up behind the newcomer, he deactivated his Chameleon ability and rasped, "Hey there. You're new." --OOC:-- Sup, Click.

ghid gud or ghid rekt

kop@k@ @te @ll the c@kes

Lines, circles, and dots that I'm sure have some sort of significance.

The 131st incarnation of the timeless being known as GHIDDY.

--IC: Exigent: In the Hallway-- Seeing that the moment might be slipping away, Exigent decided to play one of his trump cards. "Your tools are those of a carver, are they not?" he asked, gesturing to the gear dangling from the gray one's belt. "What if I told you that should you do what I have asked, I can take you to a place where you can carve all the stone you want?" --IC: Kri: In the Library-- Oh... she said it's weak! "Well, uh... my Makuta may be weak, but at least he had the sense to give me an ability that was actually useful!"

The Doctor. After destroying the falsely-named Invincibility Robots, he opened his mouth to deliver this one-liner...