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Post by tomokomustprotecteveryone on Nov 16, 2014 16:06:45 GMT -5
"I'll tell you when we get out of here." Desmond said, sniffing and rubbing his eyes quickly. "Just let's get out of this godforsaken place now..."
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Post by Deleted on Nov 16, 2014 16:08:59 GMT -5
"Can... can someone help me?" Sugar asked awkwardly, holding onto the mastermind's chair for support.
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Post by Mod Kirigirigirigiri on Nov 16, 2014 16:10:50 GMT -5
"Right," Hisaki answered, biting his lip and staring at the other students. Somehow..although the outside world was a living hell..he had hope for the future. Maybe it wouldn't be so bad as long as he was with these guys.
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Post by Junko Inukai on Nov 16, 2014 16:11:28 GMT -5
Miharu felt like a deflating balloon, slowly losing air and collapsing in on itself. He wasn't sad or anything, oh no, if anything he was elated. But even still, his eyes overflowed with tears. Everything was finally over... It was the end.
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Post by All Ollie All The Time (llama) on Nov 16, 2014 16:12:59 GMT -5
eiko began to move her wheelchair, frowning. It was....over? She was still here? How?
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Post by Mod Kirigirigirigiri on Nov 16, 2014 16:22:58 GMT -5
Hisaki went over to help Sugar, feeling kind of strange. Hot tears suddenly flooded from his eyes, but somehow..somehow this wasn't a pitiful, grieved sob. The teenager pulled Sugar up, slinging her arm across his shoulders to help her walk, and a strange thought entered his mind. One he hadn't expected to ever have since Choshi's death.
I don't want to die.
It was over. It was finally over. They'd won. They had won.
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Post by snazzysushi on Nov 16, 2014 16:23:35 GMT -5
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Post by Deleted on Nov 16, 2014 16:26:54 GMT -5
Sugar had a grim expression on her face as she recalled everything what wasn't hazy right now. She was Sugar May, she was 15 (16? 17?). She was an Ice Skater. She was in a school of mutual killing. As far as she knew, she must've known Kouu, Jin, Jimin, Hisaki, Naoki, Miharu, Eiko and a few other faces. Right now, they defeated the mastermind.
The world was in despair.
They were free.
"Thanks" she whispered to Hisaki, staring forward.
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Post by tomokomustprotecteveryone on Nov 16, 2014 17:10:17 GMT -5
It's all over now. Whatever was outside didn't matter - It would be better than whatever was in here. But... Would he be a changed person when he got out of this place, like he promised her? Was there any hope for him? Yes. For once, he had shown mercy; He put someone to sleep, to take away the suffering from their death. Desmond may have not been able to forgive Naoki for what he had done... But he definitely understood why he did it. Hm. Maybe if he had been in Naoki's place, he would've done the same... But that didn't matter now.
They were free.
And Desmond Gideon had kept his promise: He was a changed person.
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Post by kano shoeya on Nov 16, 2014 17:36:44 GMT -5
Naoki inhaled sharply as he felt the tip of the needle press into his neck. His pupils dilated as the liquid was injected, and for a few seconds, he struggled weakly, not really knowing how or why Desmond was doing this in the first place. Of course, he recognized the solution immediately - Desmond was going to put him in a state of anesthesia. He had used the liquid himself often enough when he was sedating the students before going through with wiping their memories, after all, so this was just a simple matter of reminding himself of how the sedation had felt flowing through his system.
But Naoki didn't fight it, at this point. There was no real reason for him to, after all. He had done what he came for - getting revenge on Sakura. Sure, now that he reflected on it, Jin (that one time when he had hung out with him at the movies watching Big Hero 6. Both of them cried when Tadashi died, of course, because who was an animated films fan and didn't?) didn't really deserve all of this, but then again, nobody had.
Ah, he had screwed up big time. Like, ended the world big time. Bit of a bummer, don't you think? Oh well. He would probably die from his wounds while the anesthetic worked it's way through his system, he realized, but that was just merciful - he wouldn't have to feel the terror of his own death when it came along.
Closing his eyes, and with nothing else to do, he began to reflect on the highlights of his life, as cliche and stupid as it was. He remembered when he had driven Choshi up to Comic Con. The girl had begged him for weeks to take her, and after a while, he had relented and agreed. Choshi won the contest for best cosplay, of course, but that was kind of foreseeable. And that one time when Naoki had broken the law (before he had killed the majority of the human race, of course) and Jimin had managed to cover for him. The SHSL Judge had given him a harsh tongue lashing afterwards, of course, but that wasn't quiet as bad as being put in jail.
Then when Sareta had gotten into the Olympics that one year. It had been a grand event, and the principle (who was dead now, Naoki realized) had payed for the event and taken them all there to watch her kick ass and win the gold medal on his private jet plane. On the plane ride, Cleo had dropped a multitude of bad puns that had still made them all laugh - all of them, including the pilot, and that almost sent them crashing headfirst into the ocean. Afterwards, they had secured a piece of duck tape onto Cleo's mouth to shut him up.
On Naoki's birthday party, Kouu had organized a whole playlist and had served as the DJ for the party, obviously. She had even composed a new remix specifically for the event. Kesu, on the other hand, had given him a rare pink cactus that he had managed to grow after genetically breeding several plants together. Naoki still thought that he had the cactus, actually. It was sitting up in his personal room, right?
And then there had been his first kiss with Chiyo. The date had been rather cliche, and Naoki had messed it up big time by spilling spaghetti on the poor girl's dress, but Chiyo had ended up simply laughing it off and giving him a big fat kiss. It had been Naoki first and last kiss, hadn't it?
Well. All of that was gone now. And because of him.
Weakly laughing, he peered out of half-lidded eyes at the retreating backs of his former students. "Gooh luhk." He murmured, feeling a tear trek down his cheek. Idiot. Stupid. Moron.
He closed his eyes.
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Post by leonardo watch on Nov 16, 2014 17:44:09 GMT -5
[loud fuck you noises]
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Post by kano shoeya on Nov 17, 2014 19:14:48 GMT -5
rin CHANGED THE TEXT FROM 'NAOKI' TO 'TRASH' IM
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