Drouger blinked slowly, his fingers tapping a steady beat on his arm. Anyone who knoew the assassin personally would recognize his actions as a sure sign of boredom. He glanced to Vollnyymt, to Cube, and then back. Vollnyymt seemed bored as well, Cube was... <span style='color:blue'>"Stupid."</span> he muttered the first word that came to mind. <span style='color:blue'>Now Drouger... be fair,</span> he mentally scolded himself, <span style='color:blue'>You didn't come here to judge...</span> Infact... <span style='color:blue'>Why are we here?</span> His eyes narrowed, <span style='color:blue'>"Would you please tell us why we're here before we all crumble into dust..." </span>his comment was directed to Stryx.
Ekslik had found an activity that passed for entertainment in his eyes. He was sizing up the room, the number of desks, the fall of the shadows, the placement of spiderwebs, and memorizing every aspect of the room. He was a spy at heart, contrary to popular beleif he did attend some classes, most of those being related with his spy work. He wanted to be able to recal the room and the people in it with no hesitation. For all he knew this information could help him. He started sizing up the people in the room and them stopped himself. He might be joining some organization here, and he would have to be on their side, no spy work for other parties. It would be like a full time job. This thought made his efforts seem useless. Then again he never knew when this would come in handy. Then the one Ekslik knew to be called Drouger spoke, dragging off his train of thought. Ekslik seised his activity which was not all that interesting anyway, and nodded in Drouger's direction, agreeing with his statment. What where they doing here?
Stryx rolled his eyes at Drouger's display.<span style='color:red'> "Look, I think by now most of you have figured out we're trying to start up a gang," </span>He said loudy, <span style='color:red'> "But every good gang needs a reputation, somethin' to put them on the map, yeh know?" </span> he viciously ground his cig into the top of the nearest desk. <span style='color:red'>"We need to do something big to let people know, "we're here and we're not going anywhere". " </span>He ran a paw through his bangs, brushing them out of his eyes.<span style='color:red'> "Myr was thinkin' something along the lines of sprayin' up the teacher's lounge upstairs, but me and Twitch were thinkin' of something a little bigger." </span>he paused for a moment to collect his thoughts, <span style='color:red'>"The cafeteria is always empty at night, all of the staff that work there are off for the night. We propose that we fuck up the place, break tables, smash up the benches and chairs, and fuck up the equipment in the kitchen. The school would be in chaos trying to find the culprits."</span> <span style='color:purple'>"We could always do both..."</span> Myr mused, chewing on her lower lip.<span style='color:purple'> "A couple people go spray the teachers lougne and the rest go to the cafe to mess things up there." </span>she walked up behind Cube and rested her hand on his shoulder, <span style='color:purple'>"What do you think hun?" </span>she asked. Twitch rolled her eyes at Myr's actions, but remained quiet. So far they had a mute, an assassin, a badass rocker-wannabe, and the two girls. She had already labled Myr has a slutty bitch, but the new gal, Vollnyymt seemed to be acting the part of ditzy school girl. Twitch huffed quietly and hopped back up onto the desks, grabbing her spray paint and aimlessly doodling on the walls.
Cube grinned. Hey kissed her on the lips. "Great" . He looked back at the girl he was talking too. "Nope, just picked it up on the streets" he said turning to Myr and placing his arm around her.
vollnyymt smiled evily hmmm trashing the food court... it sounds like it could be fun she leaned on a desk and let her claws out examaing them. she had started to relax into her usual laied back anti-ditz. she could keep it up. so what are we talking here? tipping a few garbage cans or.... she looked up with an evil glint in her eyes. she reached into her purse and pulled out a few explosives she had gotten off a kid that day. are we gonna do this right? she had ten seven for the cafitiera and three for the teachers loung. she handed three to myr and said. go mess up that longe to your hearts desire. just don't be around when they go off... she handed the reast to stryx they have a time limit it takes them 10 minuets to go off. so... we have that much time to get the hell outta there before they explode
A malicious smirk crept onto Drougers face, and he raised a hand, resting his chin on it. <span style='color:blue'>"So are we to head off now and go wreak havoc?"</span> he inquired, <span style='color:blue'>"Who is going where, and where shall we be meeting after we are finished and the explosives are set? I take it that we'll want to make ourselves scarce... Are we to come back here?"</span> He was practically itching to see his new comrades in action, to get a better feel for what he was working with. His tounge flicked out and quickly ran over his lips, his mouth dry from the beginnings of perverse excitment; the idea of unadulterated mayham making his stomach flutter slightly. Dispite his joy, his outward appearance betrayed very little, his features carefully schooled into his normal stotic expression.
Ekslik leaned forward in his desk. He had been right, a gang. A light danced in his hollow eyes but soon faded. He listened to Stryx's proposal with intrest. He did agree, spray painting the teacher's lounge was not that big. Besides, the stunt would not get them known throughout the school, the staff would most likely cover it up, never letting the general school body know so as not to alarm them. Smashing up the cafeteria seemed more like something that would get their attention and like Stryx said, "let people know, "we're here and we're not going anywhere". Yet to do both was just fun. He smirked with delight. He did not overly favor the use of explosives, not much left for them to actualy destroy themselves. Though they could always destroy and then explode. Anyway, not only would it be a compleate and utter chaotic scene, but they would be the cause of it. He was normaly a very faceless and emotionless pendragon, but he could not hide his delight at such a plan. He stood up silently from his seat and stood nearby it, eager to get going and into action.
<span style='width:100%;font-weight:bold; font-size:10px'>Out of Character</span> <table class=ooc><tr><td>I'm going to start two seperate threads, one in the cafe, and i guess we can put the teacher's lounge in the dorms?</td></tr></table> Stryx nodded to Drouger, <span style='color:red'>"Alright, why don't Myr, Cube and Twitch head off to the teachers lounge, and the rest of us will head down to the cafe. Once we get there we don't have to plant the explosives right away...I'm mean, c'mon, where's the fun in that? We can screw around a bit, plant the explosives, then meet up somewhere." </span>he played with his tounge stuf thoughtfully. <span style='color:red'>"Afterwards, we could meet up at someones dorm room and chill there. If anyone suspects us we can always say we where at a party, an alibi. Plus, it would be an apportunity to celebrate a bit, eh?" </span>he said to the group. Myr shrugged and leaned against Cube, <span style='color:purple'>"If we're gonna meet up somewhere, we can use me and Tes' dorm, he's usually out at night wandering around, but even if he is there he wouldn't tell anyone." </span>she yawned, "He'd back us up." she said assuredly. Twitch was quickly becoming bored, her tiny attention span was nearing it's limits. <span style='color:orange'>"Well then what are we waitin' for? Le's get a movin' already!"</span> she muttered anxiously, her tail twitching sporadically, as if conveying her anxiousness to get going. <span style='color:red'>"Well if that's settled, lets get a move on." </span>Stryx grabbed his backpack and started for the door, Twitch following closely on his heels. Myr lingered a little, tugging on Cube's sleeve,<span style='color:purple'> "C'mon hun." </span>she smiled.
<span style='width:100%;font-weight:bold; font-size:10px'>Out of Character</span> <table class=ooc><tr><td>Hey all, life has gotten a lot harder to manage with the computer and stuff so I won't be on as much, maybe only an hour a day or two...sorry bout this =]</td></tr></table> He smiled and took Myr by the hand, sipping at his beer. "Ready as ever, baby".
vollnyymt smiled and followed the male out of the door going to the cafatira. her boots echoing she stoped ducked down and took them off. she ran back to the room and trew them inside she ran back up and said. " they would make it hard to run..." she knew the teachers. they heard every little sound. she samiled at the thought of the boy who had given her the expolives. all she had to do was giggle and flip her hair they were hers. then incase she need more a kiss on the cheek and a wave goodbye. she smirked at the thought then went back to smiling her sly smile. at least she wouldn't have to play the ditz anymore! it got so boring! if anyone thought her a ditz now they were a fool. no common ditzy seductress would beable to get explovise that powerful. and the timing. she let out her claws again and looked at them. just because she wasn't a ditz didn't mean she could worry about her image!
