by Arstotzkas » Wed Jul 13, 2016 7:39 am
by Boergandina » Wed Jul 13, 2016 7:56 am
by Leonem » Wed Jul 13, 2016 8:03 am
by Taigawa » Wed Jul 13, 2016 8:47 am
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by The Flutterlands » Wed Jul 13, 2016 8:55 am
by Faal Lot Himdah » Wed Jul 13, 2016 9:00 am
Charlia wrote:Faal Lot Himdah - A wizard. Possibly evil. Seen associating with Charlia, who baas at him a lot when he doesn't feed her enough. #BlameVoid
Kuhlfros wrote:Fall Lot Himdah=Alakazam (May or May not have to do with Merlin)
Spindle wrote:I swear, you two are pretty much the font of all evil in this world...
Spindle wrote:Aaaaaand, the font of all sass.
by Arstotzkas » Wed Jul 13, 2016 9:23 am
Faal Lot Himdah wrote:Sin
"What were you looking at Jennie?" Sin said as she leaned against a wall, and looked to the sky, "New students? That's wonderful. Think of all the possibilities... It's a shame though this is my last year here. Though I was brought kicking and screaming, it has been fun..." She then looked at Jen, "Maybe this year they let use dorm with newer students or the younger students. I would love to show you a good time."
by Free Empire of the Low Isles » Wed Jul 13, 2016 9:27 am
Taigawa wrote:Neytiri
She stirred from sleep, barely awake. After hearing the announcement, she did as asked, but one thing was on her mind: Food. She had eaten nothing during the entire trip, and wanted to eat something. There was food on the plane of course, but she did'nt want to eat that. Instead, she looked at a sceen on her arm and began to play a game...only it was one only residents of Thessia could appreciate.
The Flutterlands wrote:Filia est Umbra
A young, pretty, pale white girl with snow white hair and orange eyes was sitting in back close to Bounty Hunt, drinking some tea. She was wearing a black dress and had little black bows in her hair. Filia est Umbra had very, very sad look on her face and she sighed sadly in thought. Her thoughts were on how she just didn't want to be here and how much she wished out of this predicament. Filia would have wished otherwise if she wasn't kidnapped from her own home and wasn't expected to meet her demonic father's standards.
She knows that her father, The Primordial Shadow God, Domini de Umbra, ruler of the Shadow Realm and The American Shadow Syndicate, hated her for her birth unfortunately causing the death of her mother, Joanna. However, Filia just wished that he would let her be free to make her own decisions in life. Filia est Umbra didn't want anything to do with The American Shadow Syndicate, who's actions she abhored, but Domini apparently, just didn't care. The young, pale skinned girl made a very deep and sad sigh as she glanced out the window, seeing the island approaching. All Filia knew that all she could do was try to stay strong and hope for the best, even though at the same time, she was scared of what her father might do if she doesn't meet his expectations, yet also of what would happen if she does...
Faal Lot Himdah wrote:Konstantina Argyros, aka Saint
Konstantina Argyros, one of the oldest members of the school staff, was currently waiting for the new students to land. It had been a tradition for her to greet the students, and offer a silent prayer for them. But before they landed, she decided to pray for the teachers.
"Lord God, your spirit of wisdom fills the earth and teaches us in your ways. Look upon these teachers. Let them strive to share their knowledge with gentle patience and endeavor always to bring the truth to eager minds. Grant that we may follow Jesus Christ, the way, the truth and the life, forever and ever." She whispered, "Amen."
by Turmenista » Wed Jul 13, 2016 9:37 am
by Taigawa » Wed Jul 13, 2016 9:43 am
Free Empire of the Low Isles wrote:Coilin MacAengus
Coilin yawned as he looked out the window, frowning as the water passed beneath the airplane smoothly and gently. The young cripple coughed and adjusted the tie he wore as he slowly grew much paler than before. He was afraid of heights... not that he would let anyone know that, of course.
He quickly patted the folded up wheelchair in front of him before buckling himself into the seat for what would hopefully be the last time until he had to leave. But, knowing his luck, this would only be the first of many times.
Sani 'Ghost' NabaheTaigawa wrote:Neytiri
She stirred from sleep, barely awake. After hearing the announcement, she did as asked, but one thing was on her mind: Food. She had eaten nothing during the entire trip, and wanted to eat something. There was food on the plane of course, but she did'nt want to eat that. Instead, she looked at a sceen on her arm and began to play a game...only it was one only residents of Thessia could appreciate.
The human sitting next to Neytiri shifted with a groan, reaching up to the cowboy hat that covered his face to move it up and away from his face for a moment. He watched her for a second, having not seen her before due to falling asleep before she was on the plane. Sani, a green eyed Navajo, watched the cat with the same intensity as a wolf watched the typical house cat.
Then he pointed a finger toward the screen on her wrist. "Angry Birds?" he asked quietly, his voice barely above a whisper and somehow already grave despite what some would see as a happy situation.
Of course, a slight smile tugged at his lips at his joke.
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by Faal Lot Himdah » Wed Jul 13, 2016 9:44 am
Charlia wrote:Faal Lot Himdah - A wizard. Possibly evil. Seen associating with Charlia, who baas at him a lot when he doesn't feed her enough. #BlameVoid
Kuhlfros wrote:Fall Lot Himdah=Alakazam (May or May not have to do with Merlin)
Spindle wrote:I swear, you two are pretty much the font of all evil in this world...
Spindle wrote:Aaaaaand, the font of all sass.
by Boergandina » Wed Jul 13, 2016 9:47 am
Turmenista wrote:Giovanni Emiliani"The Highlight of my time here at this academy of definitely had to been when I met two very bizarre individuals on the plane when I was getting out the lavatory. While everyone here in their own way is bizarre, these two stuck with me for my entire time here - and I don't know why..
I'm Giovanni Emiliani, or Gio, a first-year student here. You can call this my "Bizarre Adventure", if you like."
"Gonna look good for yourself," Giovanni said, finishing combing his hair in the mirror as he struck a pose. "And good for the ladies. Hehe." He grinned into the mirror, giving 「Doomsday 」 a fist bump. "Giovanni Emiliani! Back at it again with the-"
"Attention students. We will be landing in 15 minutes. Everybody fasten your seat belts please, we may go through some turbulence when going through the shield. Thank you."
"Oh, crap." Gio heard the announcement loud and clear. For one thing, he was excited for finally being able to get off of this damn plane, but, for another thing, Turbulence meant trouble. Especially for him, considering his seat was ALL THE WAY at the other side of the plane. It wasn't that long of a walk in reality, but, considering how tight a plane could get, it would take much longer for him to actually get from point A, to point B. Gio made his way out of the lavatory, sidestepping into the aisle where he proceeded down to where his seat was - an aisle seat. When they mentioned turbulence, they weren't wrong, evident in how the plane began to shake when Gio approached where his seat was - to the point of where he actually fell over, the ground rushing to meet his face.
"「Doomsday 」." Gio called his stand quietly, careful not to get a lot of attention. After the sound similar to that of a minigun spinning up was heard, his semi-transparent stand projected itself in front of him in a flurry of sparkles and a small flash of light, and thrust its palm out with a "KURRA!", instantly reversing his vector of falling. This caused Giovanni, instead of falling down, to fall up, right back onto his feet.
"Giovanni Emiliani," He thought to himself. "Back at it again with almost falling on your ass."
Giovanni, now upright onto his feet, walked forward carefully to his seat, which happened to be the one ahead of him after the issue with him tripping happened. Giovanni chuckled and grinned, nonchalantly residing in his chair as he fastened his seatbelt. He looked to his right, where he saw two strange individuals in the aisle opposite to him. A kid about his age with a very stylish hat and outfit, and a blindfolded kid, who, to be honest, Gio couldn't tell if he was a boy, girl, or neither. But, to be fair, he wasn't going to discriminate against anyone's gender. After all, he was here to make friends, right?
"So, you're awake?" Giovanni nodded to the kid who wore the hat. "Thought you'd never wake up this entire plane ride." He offered a hand to him, grinning. "My name is Giovanni Emiliani, but you can call me Gio. You, er.. didn't see what happened back there, with me not tripping, right?
"Of course they didn't", Gio thought to himself again. "They can't see stands. Unless they're psychic." His eyes darted over to the hat-wearing dude's companion, who wore some kind of mask - they didn't seem like bothering with Giovanni that much, so Giovanni just gave them a simple wave. "Ciao."
He went back into his seat and propped his hands behind his back, waiting for the plane to land. Already looking out of the window (and careful not to bother the person sitting next to him), Gio could see the sparkling ocean waters outside, and, not too far off in the distance, swore he could see an island...
by Free Empire of the Low Isles » Wed Jul 13, 2016 9:49 am
Taigawa wrote:Free Empire of the Low Isles wrote:Coilin MacAengus
Coilin yawned as he looked out the window, frowning as the water passed beneath the airplane smoothly and gently. The young cripple coughed and adjusted the tie he wore as he slowly grew much paler than before. He was afraid of heights... not that he would let anyone know that, of course.
He quickly patted the folded up wheelchair in front of him before buckling himself into the seat for what would hopefully be the last time until he had to leave. But, knowing his luck, this would only be the first of many times.
Sani 'Ghost' Nabahe
The human sitting next to Neytiri shifted with a groan, reaching up to the cowboy hat that covered his face to move it up and away from his face for a moment. He watched her for a second, having not seen her before due to falling asleep before she was on the plane. Sani, a green eyed Navajo, watched the cat with the same intensity as a wolf watched the typical house cat.
Then he pointed a finger toward the screen on her wrist. "Angry Birds?" he asked quietly, his voice barely above a whisper and somehow already grave despite what some would see as a happy situation.
Of course, a slight smile tugged at his lips at his joke.
"Such a game is alien to Thessia, and in hindsight, not engaging enough. No, I play a real game...one about war. One your kind perpetrated against Nirrti before the founding of the Ecumene. The intolerant scum could'nt stand the sight of a superior race and culture, so they tried to kill us all. They burned temples, destroyed towns and villages, and massacared my people. The only reason we beat the savages back was we had Forerunner weapons...and their artifacts allowed us to kick your genocidal race off our planet. Neyla remembers...she founded the Ecumene after that war, and there are regions on Thessia that remain abandoned because of the atrocities your kind metted out to mine. This game is based off that conflict...and is an eternal reminder of how savage and intolerant you race was to mine."
by Free Empire of the Low Isles » Wed Jul 13, 2016 9:52 am
Faal Lot Himdah wrote:Saint
"I pray for everyone. Hero or villain, they are all judged equally in the eyes of our Father." Saint said, "I mean no offence what so ever when I pray, and in order to avoid offending people, I do it silently."
She looked at him, "So, you are here to greet the students as well? That's wonderful."
by Saleon » Wed Jul 13, 2016 9:54 am
by Leonem » Wed Jul 13, 2016 9:57 am
Boergandina wrote:Turmenista wrote:Giovanni Emiliani"The Highlight of my time here at this academy of definitely had to been when I met two very bizarre individuals on the plane when I was getting out the lavatory. While everyone here in their own way is bizarre, these two stuck with me for my entire time here - and I don't know why..
I'm Giovanni Emiliani, or Gio, a first-year student here. You can call this my "Bizarre Adventure", if you like."
"Gonna look good for yourself," Giovanni said, finishing combing his hair in the mirror as he struck a pose. "And good for the ladies. Hehe." He grinned into the mirror, giving 「Doomsday 」 a fist bump. "Giovanni Emiliani! Back at it again with the-"
"Attention students. We will be landing in 15 minutes. Everybody fasten your seat belts please, we may go through some turbulence when going through the shield. Thank you."
"Oh, crap." Gio heard the announcement loud and clear. For one thing, he was excited for finally being able to get off of this damn plane, but, for another thing, Turbulence meant trouble. Especially for him, considering his seat was ALL THE WAY at the other side of the plane. It wasn't that long of a walk in reality, but, considering how tight a plane could get, it would take much longer for him to actually get from point A, to point B. Gio made his way out of the lavatory, sidestepping into the aisle where he proceeded down to where his seat was - an aisle seat. When they mentioned turbulence, they weren't wrong, evident in how the plane began to shake when Gio approached where his seat was - to the point of where he actually fell over, the ground rushing to meet his face.
"「Doomsday 」." Gio called his stand quietly, careful not to get a lot of attention. After the sound similar to that of a minigun spinning up was heard, his semi-transparent stand projected itself in front of him in a flurry of sparkles and a small flash of light, and thrust its palm out with a "KURRA!", instantly reversing his vector of falling. This caused Giovanni, instead of falling down, to fall up, right back onto his feet.
"Giovanni Emiliani," He thought to himself. "Back at it again with almost falling on your ass."
Giovanni, now upright onto his feet, walked forward carefully to his seat, which happened to be the one ahead of him after the issue with him tripping happened. Giovanni chuckled and grinned, nonchalantly residing in his chair as he fastened his seatbelt. He looked to his right, where he saw two strange individuals in the aisle opposite to him. A kid about his age with a very stylish hat and outfit, and a blindfolded kid, who, to be honest, Gio couldn't tell if he was a boy, girl, or neither. But, to be fair, he wasn't going to discriminate against anyone's gender. After all, he was here to make friends, right?
"So, you're awake?" Giovanni nodded to the kid who wore the hat. "Thought you'd never wake up this entire plane ride." He offered a hand to him, grinning. "My name is Giovanni Emiliani, but you can call me Gio. You, er.. didn't see what happened back there, with me not tripping, right?
"Of course they didn't", Gio thought to himself again. "They can't see stands. Unless they're psychic." His eyes darted over to the hat-wearing dude's companion, who wore some kind of mask - they didn't seem like bothering with Giovanni that much, so Giovanni just gave them a simple wave. "Ciao."
He went back into his seat and propped his hands behind his back, waiting for the plane to land. Already looking out of the window (and careful not to bother the person sitting next to him), Gio could see the sparkling ocean waters outside, and, not too far off in the distance, swore he could see an island...
Gabriel gave Giovanni a sideways glance. He had noticed him stop his descent somehow. It was... bizarre.
"Of course not. Whatever could you mean, Gio? You certainly did not-not-trip." He eyed Gio's extended palm warily. "You'll excuse me if I won't exchange the physical pleasantries- my ability works on a physical-contact basis. Besides, you've already made it clear that you do not need a helping hand." He nodded as Giovanni took his seat. "Though I do suppose introductions are in order. I am Gabriel. You may call me by my surname, Koch. We are students after all." He smiled quietly. "I will leave it up to my friend here to introduce themselves, if they wish. I trust that you have come to claim the mantle that all people like us deserve, and rule over the lesser mortals as a 'villain', as a man among metaphorical monkeys?"
by Arstotzkas » Wed Jul 13, 2016 9:59 am
by Turmenista » Wed Jul 13, 2016 10:14 am
Leonem wrote:Boergandina wrote:Gabriel gave Giovanni a sideways glance. He had noticed him stop his descent somehow. It was... bizarre.
"Of course not. Whatever could you mean, Gio? You certainly did not-not-trip." He eyed Gio's extended palm warily. "You'll excuse me if I won't exchange the physical pleasantries- my ability works on a physical-contact basis. Besides, you've already made it clear that you do not need a helping hand." He nodded as Giovanni took his seat. "Though I do suppose introductions are in order. I am Gabriel. You may call me by my surname, Koch. We are students after all." He smiled quietly. "I will leave it up to my friend here to introduce themselves, if they wish. I trust that you have come to claim the mantle that all people like us deserve, and rule over the lesser mortals as a 'villain', as a man among metaphorical monkeys?"
Void didn't respond to Gio's query as to their noticing his fall- though they certainly did notice. They didn't think his stop as bizarre as Gabriel clearly did; after all, they went to a school full of people with strange powers. Instead, they simply reached out and accepted Gio's hand out of cordiality- nothing more. Inclining their head in greeting, Void decided that they would introduce themselves. 'I am Void.' Their physical voice was silent, due to them being mute, so they spoke in the way they did best- a mental connection they were able to establish through their telepathy.
Void withdrew their hand, simply listening to Gabriel probe at their new classmate as to their alliance. It would be a shame if he turned out to be a hero; he seemed to be less irritating than some of their other classmates around them.
by Erhialam » Wed Jul 13, 2016 10:15 am
Free Empire of the Low Isles wrote:Faal Lot Himdah wrote:Saint
"I pray for everyone. Hero or villain, they are all judged equally in the eyes of our Father." Saint said, "I mean no offence what so ever when I pray, and in order to avoid offending people, I do it silently."
She looked at him, "So, you are here to greet the students as well? That's wonderful."
"All are judged, but some get to escape punishment..." Rhys muttered to himself, glaring off into the distance.
"And yes, I did come to greet the students. Decided that giving you heroes a monopoly on greeting was such a bad idea." the teacher said, turning his head and smiling at Saint. "You have to give the undecided students a taste of both options, of course."
by The Flutterlands » Wed Jul 13, 2016 10:19 am
Free Empire of the Low Isles wrote:
Mathew 'Mad' Hatter
Mad, ignoring the announcement completely, peaked his head over the seat to look behind him at the young girl. A small, inward sigh escaped his lips and soon it progressed into a quiet shriek and then a gasping exclamation of wonder. "Another tea enthusiast!?" he asked loudly smiling and pointing at Filia with a pale finger. "Oh, I do love tea! Do you love tea? Oh, no need to answer dear! I can tell!"
He smiled and then offered his hand fully, stretching through the gap between seats. "I'm Mathew Hatter! And you are!?"
Free Empire of the Low Isles wrote:Taigawa wrote:
"Such a game is alien to Thessia, and in hindsight, not engaging enough. No, I play a real game...one about war. One your kind perpetrated against Nirrti before the founding of the Ecumene. The intolerant scum could'nt stand the sight of a superior race and culture, so they tried to kill us all. They burned temples, destroyed towns and villages, and massacared my people. The only reason we beat the savages back was we had Forerunner weapons...and their artifacts allowed us to kick your genocidal race off our planet. Neyla remembers...she founded the Ecumene after that war, and there are regions on Thessia that remain abandoned because of the atrocities your kind metted out to mine. This game is based off that conflict...and is an eternal reminder of how savage and intolerant you race was to mine."
"... Games are meant for fun. Not to remind one of atrocities committed against ones' self." Sani said, raising an eyebrow at her. "They are meant to distract from reality, not focus on it."
He readjusted himself, placing the hat over his face again. "And I can assure you, the humans who attacked your kind were not my kind. My people would never harm beings of nature without necessity."
by Free Empire of the Low Isles » Wed Jul 13, 2016 10:22 am
Erhialam wrote:Free Empire of the Low Isles wrote:
"All are judged, but some get to escape punishment..." Rhys muttered to himself, glaring off into the distance.
"And yes, I did come to greet the students. Decided that giving you heroes a monopoly on greeting was such a bad idea." the teacher said, turning his head and smiling at Saint. "You have to give the undecided students a taste of both options, of course."
"But the ultimate judgement still rests with them," Sylas A. G. Sharpke remarked, a bit more coolly than he intended, approaching his two colleagues with grey trench coat billowing out behind him. He had spoken no accusation of seduction into villainy, but the words hung in the air all the same. As a newly-recruited teacher, he had attempted to coexist with both sides, but found it difficult not to judge his Villain colleagues at times.
"It isn't a world of absolutes, is it?" A touch of his trademark wit returned with the question.
by Erhialam » Wed Jul 13, 2016 10:29 am
Free Empire of the Low Isles wrote:Erhialam wrote:
"But the ultimate judgement still rests with them," Sylas A. G. Sharpke remarked, a bit more coolly than he intended, approaching his two colleagues with grey trench coat billowing out behind him. He had spoken no accusation of seduction into villainy, but the words hung in the air all the same. As a newly-recruited teacher, he had attempted to coexist with both sides, but found it difficult not to judge his Villain colleagues at times.
"It isn't a world of absolutes, is it?" A touch of his trademark wit returned with the question.
"It depends upon who you're talking to." Rhys said, smiling sightly. "If you talk to some heroes, all villains are evil an irredeemable. If you talk to some villains, all heroes are altruistic, holier-than-thou ideologues. And then there are those on both sides who see the moral grey."
He shrugged. "And then there are psychopaths that have no redeemable qualities in the eyes of morality and nature and must to exterminated. The world is not a world of absolutes, but even that statement is not absolute."
by Free Empire of the Low Isles » Wed Jul 13, 2016 10:31 am
The Flutterlands wrote:Free Empire of the Low Isles wrote:
Mathew 'Mad' Hatter
Mad, ignoring the announcement completely, peaked his head over the seat to look behind him at the young girl. A small, inward sigh escaped his lips and soon it progressed into a quiet shriek and then a gasping exclamation of wonder. "Another tea enthusiast!?" he asked loudly smiling and pointing at Filia with a pale finger. "Oh, I do love tea! Do you love tea? Oh, no need to answer dear! I can tell!"
He smiled and then offered his hand fully, stretching through the gap between seats. "I'm Mathew Hatter! And you are!?"
Filia est Umbra
Filia made a small yet quick squeak, taken surprised by the sudden and loud voice of the pale boy before her, and almost spilled her tea. She looked at him and saw that he was almost as pale as she was. Though she was just a bit more paler, almost ghost-like in appearance save for her pair of fiery orange eyes. Filia studied him for a moment, before making a small smile, masking her depressed sadness, believeing to have found a possible friend. "M-my name's Filia est Umbra, M-mister Hatter." she spoke softly, "A-and yes, I-i do like tea. S-some members o-of my family specialize i-in tea. I-it's one of t-the few things I-i like about my f-family, really..."Free Empire of the Low Isles wrote:
"... Games are meant for fun. Not to remind one of atrocities committed against ones' self." Sani said, raising an eyebrow at her. "They are meant to distract from reality, not focus on it."
He readjusted himself, placing the hat over his face again. "And I can assure you, the humans who attacked your kind were not my kind. My people would never harm beings of nature without necessity."
Pitch Black
Pitch's eyes flickered as he overheard Neytiri and Sani's talk and his emerald green eyes glistened. He made a grin and shifted in his seat towards the two with a smile on his face. "Are you talking about games?!" shouted the black unicorn in very cheerful voice,, one both truthful, yet also hiding malice, "I love games! Games are fun to play all the time!"
Pitch's eyes shifted back and forth between the two. "You don't seem to be of this planet." he spoke, still in his cheerful voice, as he glanced at Neytiri before extending a hoof, "Then again, nither am I! Name's Pitch Black, Unicorn Wizard from the Planet Equestria! What's your names, hmmm?!"
by Kractero » Wed Jul 13, 2016 10:33 am
Free Empire of the Low Isles wrote:Erhialam wrote:
"But the ultimate judgement still rests with them," Sylas A. G. Sharpke remarked, a bit more coolly than he intended, approaching his two colleagues with grey trench coat billowing out behind him. He had spoken no accusation of seduction into villainy, but the words hung in the air all the same. As a newly-recruited teacher, he had attempted to coexist with both sides, but found it difficult not to judge his Villain colleagues at times.
"It isn't a world of absolutes, is it?" A touch of his trademark wit returned with the question.
"It depends upon who you're talking to." Rhys said, smiling sightly. "If you talk to some heroes, all villains are evil an irredeemable. If you talk to some villains, all heroes are altruistic, holier-than-thou ideologues. And then there are those on both sides who see the moral grey."
He shrugged. "And then there are psychopaths that have no redeemable qualities in the eyes of morality and nature and must to exterminated. The world is not a world of absolutes, but even that statement is not absolute."
by Boergandina » Wed Jul 13, 2016 10:33 am
Turmenista wrote:Leonem wrote:
Void didn't respond to Gio's query as to their noticing his fall- though they certainly did notice. They didn't think his stop as bizarre as Gabriel clearly did; after all, they went to a school full of people with strange powers. Instead, they simply reached out and accepted Gio's hand out of cordiality- nothing more. Inclining their head in greeting, Void decided that they would introduce themselves. 'I am Void.' Their physical voice was silent, due to them being mute, so they spoke in the way they did best- a mental connection they were able to establish through their telepathy.
Void withdrew their hand, simply listening to Gabriel probe at their new classmate as to their alliance. It would be a shame if he turned out to be a hero; he seemed to be less irritating than some of their other classmates around them.Giovanni Emiliani
"Well, uh.. Never heard that saying before," Gio began. "But, I hate to break it to you, uh, Gabriel. My days of robbing banks with 「Doom- uh, I mean, my powers, are over. I was invited to my academy to improve my, uh, education, and because my abilities were some that no one's ever seen before. I'll show you when we land." He explained. "I myself signed up because I want to improve my self as a person - I felt that using my powers as a loophole to do whatever I want was morally bad, if you know what I mean." He folded his arms, sighing as he looked straight into the seat ahead of him. "Before I, you know, entered the academy, I was some sort of vigilante/good samaritan, and helped people as best as I can. Between you and me, though, I don't mind a couple of," he coughed. "Naughty moments but, for the most part, I'm here to do good - and do something better with my life. I'm not good with these speeches and all, but I hope that cleared things up and all."
"I really hope this doesn't break my friendship with these two guys.." Giovanni thought to himself. "Last thing I want is to have to pummel someone I just met with 「Doomsday 」.."
When he noticed the telepathic, blindfolded or masked student accept his handshake, Gio went back to his seat easy. Knowing their abilities, they likely saw that Gio had activated his Stand before he fell and reversed his flow of fall, while everyone else thought it went unnoticed. Gio heard a voice in his head, a voice introducing to him that they were Void, whoever that was.
"Oh, right. Its the telekinetic person. Hope they don't dislike me any more over what I said.." Gio waved a hand to Void again. "Ciao again, Void."
Once the plane was on approach to the island, Gio held on as it rumbled, passing through the forcefield. It descended onto the runway where it quickly landed, and came to a complete stop on the runway. At first glance, the island was breathtakingly beautiful, and vast, and he noticed the fields and dorms all around it while they came down.
"Huh. Always wanted to go to a school by the water." Gio said aloud. Gio stood up from the plane and grabbed his bags from the compartment above him, complete with identical sets of clothes for each day, as well as a kit to help his, y'know. Hair. As he began to leave, he stopped in the aisle, noticing the large guard at the front instructing them to go to the room ahead, to await an introduction by the headmaster. Giovanni turned back to the two he met - Gabriel and Void, and waved for them. "See you in there!" He called, walking forward as he headed to the room.
Of course, Gio took a seat at the front, as he was used to being the center of attention.
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