School For Gods (Kamigami no tame no gakkō)

I can feel sweat forming on my brow as I wait for the headmistress' response. I simply stand there...waiting...hoping...in this very large auditorium filled with students and-- well, would you look at that, they've got some food out. That was very considerate of them!
"Roy?"
I can't help but wonder what kind of powers these other students have. I'll bet some of them are simply incredible! I look around the room to see if I can pick out anything, but it seems that most of the students' powers aren't obvious at first glance, just like mine.
"Roy..."
I fold my arms in thought. I wonder...how well this school will hold up if some of these powers start going out of control. For that matter, what about this city? This could get dangerous really fast. That's it! I'll take it upon myself to help maintain order, that should reassure everyone that I'm not some delinquent who shows up late to class everyday! Speaking of class, I wonder what kind of powers the teachers have. They must be amazingly powerful if they're chosen to teach in a school like this! And...the headmistress is probably the most powerful of all. I can't even imagine what kind of ability she must have!
"Roy."
With a startled gasp, I turn around to see a familiar face.
"Huh? Oh, I remember you!"
I smile brightly at the girl I met from the school entrance.
"You are...miss Ming Yue Li, isn't that right? It's nice to see you again!"
I let out an embarrassed chuckle.
"I hate to admit it, but I got a little caught up exploring the school and before I knew it, ten minutes had come and gone! Man...I hope I didn't make a bad first impression on the teachers. You don't think they'll be upset, do you?"

Just then, I hear a loud noise and turn around to see another student...at least I think he's a student? He kinda looks like a Gundam with wheels. Well, anyhow, he drives into the auditorium making skid marks and dragging some smoke behind him. It looked kinda cool, actually! I turn back to Ming Yue.
"Wow, he sure does know how to make an entrance, doesn't he?"

 

Joseph followed the smiley boy for he promised some meat, 'Ahhhh, meat this wonderful boy is leading me to meat, he actually looks quite delicious himself.' He was led out of the main hall and was heading to a empty room, Joseph starts to sniff for meat. 'That room does not smell like it has meat in it, but this kid probably has power to make meat.' A cheshire smile appeared on his face, 'If this kid does not give me meat, I might eat him whole.'

 

As Victor made his way to the empty classroom he noticed one of the students standing in the hallway. "Hey. No students are allowed here right now unless accompanied by a teacher. You need to go back into the main hallway." He tells the student, though instead of waiting for the kid to go back he continues on with Joseph following behind him.

Once Joseph enters the room, Victor closes the door behind him. "You want meat right?" He asked him. "Of course you do. You were mumbling something about human meat if I recall. Well I have the thing just for you." Victor went behind the desk and pulled out a knife. "You want one or two? Of course you want two, I already know. After all two is better then one, right?" He said, chopping off his arm. Victor screamed and gasped and he chopped and chopped until his arm was chopped all the way through. Gasping and dropping the knife, the arm Victor chopped off began to twitch. The sound of snapping could be heard in the room as bone and tissue began to form into the shape of a person. In fact, the new person laying on the desk looked just like Victor. The bodies eyes opened wide as it took it's first breath. Victors arm grew back as well, though he was still weak from the massive blood loss. "Can't rest now..." He said, barely audible as he picks up the knife from the ground and did it again, this time on his other arm. Victor gasped and grunted as the knife bore into his flesh, cutting at the tissue and bone until it was laying on the desk next to the clone. The same thing happened as before as the other arm began to twitch and form into another copy of Victor.

Breathing deeply, Victor disposed of the knife he brought with him, after all it was drenched in blood. "There you go. As I p-promised. Oh yeah, you probably wanna hunt them. The most I can do is make them scared since I can't let you chase them around the school." Victor patted Joesph on the head and made his way for the door before stopping. "These people will try to tame you, make you nothing more then a docile mutt, but you are more then that and I will show you that you are. Enjoy your meal." Saying that Victor left the classroom.

 

Sarah stayed quiet and followed after Victor. She wore her dark hoodie with the hood up, to cover her face.

 

Luther waited for Victor to return. He swore he heard the cracking of bones and ripping of body parts. But he couldn't be too sure. He wasn't scared he assumed someone was just being hurt. Once he saw Victor exit the room he called him over.

"I only remembered your first name, Victor. And unfortunately I know you hate teaching. But, I request you to tell me my third power. I can feel a presence of something inside of me but can never actually understand what it is. The headmistress openly told me after my bail was posted I could control poison and transfer heat. As those were the only 2 present ones. She may have neglected to mention the third one. I don't remember. Or maybe I wasn't listening."

Luther paused, and stared Victor down. He was having this conconversation with him whether he wanted to or not. Subconciously Luther had a liking to Victor and he imagined it to be likewise.

"Well Victor, what is your guess?"

 

I was coughing at the fact the large, apparently teacher, had shoved 3 snack bars down my throat. He then yelled at me for some sort of insubordination? Was I, I mean I was just running late..... I'll go ahead and not say anything to make him more upset
"YES SIR, IT WON'T HAPPEN AGAIN SIR!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I WAS ONLY TRYING TO GET HERE WITHOUT BEING LATE SIR!" What was suppose to be a normal voice was one even louder that his shout directly in his face. Realizing something is terribly wrong with my voice i press a button on my suit next to my jaw.
"Sorry sir, volume amplifier was active. Makes it a little easier to talk when rocketing by on a bike, and apparently REALLY loud if used normally....."
The man was not exactly happy with my response or apology for that matter, seeing as my life was bond to be in serious danger I created a light version of my self.
"Here yell at him for a bit, anyways been fun gotta go Bye!" I dart toward the crowd to try and hide myself spinning the wheels on my legs to give me a bit of a spped edge to get away from Military man. Maybe once i get some distance get rid of the suit for now, I found a small group to hide by. The suit soon digitally deconstructed it's self into thin air once i thought it was safe.

Man..... I'm still hungry..... Despite the 3 lemon bars it felt as if I was running on empty. I wonder if there is anything to eat........ then i saw it, The snack table. The glorious snack table, covered in pie sweets and other goodies, all the sugar one could ever want. Must. Eat. Must. Eat. Come to Theo!!!!!!!!!! I back a silent mad dash for the table, once I arrived i calmly picked up a fork and knife. With a wave of my head I made 10 clones of light appear, who each had a large golden platter also made of light.
"Fill the platter full of food then bring it to me and repeat each of you! I shall be over there" I walk to a empty near a group of girls who also is eating lunch. I make a throne-like chair out of light and take a seat, and starting eating the first platter a light me brings.
"Ah delicious! The cake is divine, the pie so rich and full of fruit, the cookies bake to perfection! This surely is a School of Gods! Oh hang on a moment I almost forgot...."
Speaking to my self I place one finger on my temple, a click is heard and a voice is played inside my head.
HUD Display now active, updating display
Ah yes, my own personal creation, I used digital evolution to upgrade my sight not only to be better but to display a HUD similar to how a game would: I have my health and Hunger. A Map that shows every detail of the environment
Update, now updating contacts with scanned data of students and school roster as well as staff:
Usse Emate - Identified
Loraine Thrasala - Identified
Grant Hartfield - Identified
Ming Yue - Identified
Sam Aleksandrov - Identified
Cassius Mak - Identified
Roy Raghnall - Identified
Haldor Manning - Identified
Luna-Sol - Identified
....
Shi Kureijī - Identified
Mr. Gunn - Identified
Miss Marseilles - Identified
.....
As each name popped up the person was then highlighted in my vision, Ah so that's his name, Mr. Gunn, and from the staff seems hes first year trainer..... Any data regarding powers of students
Data unavailable, requires higher access clearance to get information
Damn, guess they couldn't make it that easy huh. welp looks like I'll have to do this the old fashion way.... Now who to talk to first? I looked around scrolling by the names, one caught my eye or rather what was going on caught my eye. Loraine Thrasala, there were multiple of her as several blips appeared and several people highlighted when I searched her name. One of which was the girl eating lunch close to the spot i decide to eat. I'll start with her, I get up from my seat which disappears and walk over to her.
"Excuse me Miss but am I mistaken or are there more than one of you? I seem to see the same pretty face a couple times now but in two different places. Oh pardon me I have forgotten to even give you my name, I am Theo"

 

Victor rubbed his temples as he saw the same student from before in front of the door.
"I only remembered your first name, Victor. And unfortunately I know you hate teaching. But, I request you to tell me my third power. I can feel a presence of something inside of me but can never actually understand what it is. The headmistress openly told me after my bail was posted I could control poison and transfer heat. As those were the only 2 present ones. She may have neglected to mention the third one. I don't remember. Or maybe I wasn't listening."
Victor face contorted to one of annoyance. "If you can tell how much I hate you little rats, then why would you expect me to remember your powers?" Victor tried to remember the list of names and faces he was given to look through. His memory wasn't the greatest when it came to his job, but he was paid for it. "Your Luther correct?" He said with a groan. "Let's see.... Your powers are listed as 2 average ranked and one God ranked... Something like Heat Transferal, Poison Manipulation and Soul Morph. There you go, now go back to the main room." Victor said leaving, noticing the sound of footsteps behind him. He turned and noticed a girl wearing a hood. "Oh God you saw all that?" Victor was starting to get angry, but calmed himself down. "Okay girly, why don't you head back with Luther to the main hall and we'll forget this whole thing, okay?"

 

"Ash to ash. Dust to dust. We came from the dust and to the dust we shall return." Sarah said with a bored voice. With that said she continued to follow Victor.

Riley sighed. Where the hell did she disappear to now? He wondered looking around for his sister. He sometimes wondered if he should put a bell around her neck so that he knew where she was. He loved his twin, but she did scare him sometimes. It was even more worrying when he didn't know where she was. The last time this had happened, she'd wiped out half of a nursing home.

So BTW, these are the twins' powers:
Sarah: Difficulty Manipulation, Spring Form, Grim Reaper Physiology
Riley: Organic Manipulation, Giant Monster Physiology, Power Reversal

 

As Joseph stood in the room looking at the 'new born' being that was in front of him, 'That boy is nasty, o well he did give me a meal.' His tongue licked around his mouth, he walked up to the being and ripped its head off before it could scream. Joseph tossed the head away and started devouring the body, legs and arms. Once done he left the stack of bones, muscles and arteries there lying on the floor.
"Disgusting, he did not even taste that good. His arteries tasted like puke and his muscles were all squishy."
Joseph remembered what the boy said to him. He gets up and walks to the door.
"Tame me? These people? Don't make me laugh, there is only two people that can tame me. My mother and my father. Too bad, they are already gone ."
He exited and went back to the main hall.

 

(OOC: Kii the whole thing is with Loraine 4. I did not use her name in the post when referring to her so I did not add the number.)

He turned his head towards her as the woman started talking to him.
"Oh don't worry," She remarked. "It will become chaotic soon enough, I'm sure. Just give it some time."
He smirked after hearing her. "Of that I have no doubt about, I just did not expect it to be like this. Just seems a bit calmer then I though it would be."
As he finished up what he was saying, a dude skidded into the auditorium. He half paid attention to what was going on between the guy who made the grand entrance and the instructor. He turned back to the woman and held out his hand. "I by the way my names Sol, and if you don't mind me asking what your name is?"

 

Mr Gunn picked up the light copy and performed what could only be described as the great godmother of all inverted Cantonese Demon-God Suplexes on it, shattering the body instantly. He humphed, derisively. "Maggots..."
Mrs Marseilles tapped him gently. "It's alright, Bigg. It won't be as bad a year as last year."
"Thank you for that, Mrs Marseilles," he replied incredibly formally. "Last year was an atrocious failure and one I will not permit to happen to this year's new students. Should such a thing occur I will personally drop-kick every single one of these wriggling maggots into the Black Hole of Calcutta alongside the Adventures of Charlington the Talking Teddy Bear: the story-tape edition and a hand-grenade! That's how I graduated!"
"You graduated from military training. These are just kids, please remember that."
"Kids!? Pah! When they gave me the offer to kill terrorists they didn't care I was just four, AND NEITHER DID I! I killed my first man before I learned how to spell enchilada, and by god if these children have not at least brutally murdered at least a few encampments of those seeking to shoot down our freedom like hunters after a beautiful bird of prey before they graduate, I WILL LEAVE THEM UNABLE TO BREED!!"
"Please, Mr Gunn, calm down..." The next teacher entered the auditorium, a man who looked like every single hair on his head was furiously trying to fly away from it. Even his mustache pointed upwards, and his facial expression looked manic. What didn't help was the incredibly large jagged blade, like a thunder-bolt given form in steel, that was strapped to his back. "Surely, things won't come to that."
He then turned, watching the students. "Ah, the future generation of our saviors... I can almost feel the awesome power they wield... I'm so excited for this year. A fresh, new start."
Mr Gunn scoffed. "Fresh new boots to shove up their tiny cowardly bottoms, more like! Right now they're just overconfident maggots!"
"You really have a problem with maggots," Mrs Marseilles pointed out.
"That, Mrs Marseilles, is a problem I will deal with in my own time."

The final teacher then arrived, a man who was less man and more technological knight - clad in a futuristic rig that had a million screens, gizmos, widgets and thingymabobs whirring and clicking, who took his place next to the rest of the staff.
Usse hung his head. "Great... he said he wasn't going to make a showy entrance... I should never have trusted him..."
Mr Gunn stepped forwards and after sucking in another deep breath -
"ATTEEENNNNTION YOU MISERABLE SCUM-SUCKING WORMS!! IT IS MY GREAT PLEASURE TO INTRODUCE THE OTHER MEMBERS OF STAFF HERE AT OUR FANTASTIC INSTITUTION! I PRESENT OUR COMBAT TEACHER, MR REACH, AND OUR TECHNOLOGY SPECIALIST AND EDUCATOR, MR EMATE! IT IS NOW TIME FOR THINGS WHICH IN MY OPINION ARE POINTLESS TRIVIALITIES!"
He took three sheets from a pouch on his belt.
"ON EACH SHEET YOU SHALL WRITE, IN ORDER, THE ROOMING ARRANGEMENTS YOU WISH TO HAVE SET UP FOR YOU, ANY ALLERGIES YOU MAY POSSESS, ANY SPECIAL LIMITERS WE MAY NEED TO PLACE ON YOU FOR SAFETY REASONS, ANY KIND OF FEATURES YOU WISH TO HAVE ACCESS TO IN YOUR ROOMS THAT ARE OUTSIDE THE NORM AND PERHAPS MOST IMPORTANTLY IF THERE ARE ANY PARTS OF YOU THAT WILL EXPLODE IF YOU GET PUNCHED! BECAUSE BY THE END OF THIS YEAR YOU WILL BE MORE TENDER THAN A PERFECTLY MADE STEAK WITH A FINE CHARDONNAY AND SMOOTH SALAD SIDE DISH!"
He placed the sheets on the end of the snack table. "IF YOU HAVE NOT DONE THAT BY THE TIME YOU HAVE LEFT THIS HALL, THEN TOUGH LUCK - YOU GET WHAT WE DECIDE! THAT IS ALL OFFICIAL BUSINESS CONCLUDED! DISSSMISSED!!"

A few rooms away, a woman sat playing a harp. She hummed as the notes rose and sighed as the notes fell. She gasped as the crescendos hit, and whistled in staccato. Her eyes opened as she watched the girl across from her settle down with another instrument. "I don't suppose your power is musically-related?" she asked, already knowing the answer.

 

Luther walked into the auditorium and over to the papers before anyone else could. Even if he was noticed he didn't want to talk much to anyone. He took out a mechanical pencil he had in his pocket and walked to the closest seat. And began to write his living arrangements.

It read.

"I would like to have a dorm room that's temperature never drops Below 40 farenheit. I would also like a modern look to my room, something welcoming for other people to come into. I wish for them to enjoy their Stay if I ever have company. Most importantly. I would quite like a set of pictures containing the best pictures of staff members with their names. So I always know to properly greet them and I can bring them gifts. More importantly than that. I would like a full body poster of Mr. Gunn. He is an inspiration and fine specimen to manly virility. Everyone should strive to have his physique. I would like the poster to show off his physique as a motivational piece to get to his level of strength. I have no allergies, and nothing that Inhibits me.


Signed --- Luther"

He quickly got up and started a pile of papers with his first for Mr. Gunn to read.

"I have finished Mr. Gunn. I hope my request is fulfilled. I would be very grateful."

Luther walked away after saying what he wanted and sat down to look up at the ceiling he thought to himself.

"We probably are all just pathetic maggots right now."

 

"It is. But I changed the trigger. That way I can work on my music without having to worry about anything happening." Laine opened the case and contemplated the inside. Reaching down she took out a violin and bow, then shut the case.
"I'm Laine." She said as she prepared her instrument. "What's your name?"

Erin grumbled as she wandered from locked terminal to locked terminal. "Well, screw nice and gentle." She said finally in irritation. Checking to make sure no one was watching, she reshaped her hand and stabbed the nanite blade into the terminal's plugin. "Annd...Download." She whispered for personal satisfaction and began the hacking process.

Riley pushed his way to the snack table and took the top piece of paper. He quickly jotted down some information, mainly that he should be placed in a room with his sister, along with a few specifications. With that done he left the hall to find where Sarah had gotten to this time.

 

"I am Miss Gen. But you may call me Scarpella." She plucked the strings again, watching. "Why are you not at the auditorium with the others?" she asked. Again, she knew the answer but wished to see how honest the girl felt like being.

Mr Emate watched the students mingle, making sure his son was behaving himself, but a quick flare-up on his monitor made him pause.
He tapped a few holo-keys and a moment later -
"Hello!" he said brightly as a holographic image of his face suddenly loomed in front of Erin. "You know, we do dispense passwords and the like without the need for what I have to admit is some very impressive hacking capability. I don't suppose I can persuade you to stop? What is it you would like from our systems?"

Mr Gunn tapped an earpiece before booming out again.
"THE HEADMISTRESS LENORA WOULD LIKE TO GIVE A SPECIAL ANNOUNCEMENT TO YOU ALL! YOU WILL APPRECIATE HER KINDNESS AND GENEROSITY TOWARDS YOU MAGGOTS! IF I CATCH SOME OF YOU NOT BEING TOUCHED BY HER CARING AND COMPASSION, I WILL HAVE YOU RUNNING FIFTY LAPS OF THE SCHOOL FIELD ON YOUR HANDS IN THE BUFF!! GIVE ATTENTION TO YOUR HEADMISTRESS - ATTENNNNTION!!"
He snapped taut, a perfect model of attentive tension, waiting for action.

 

"Miss Scarpella, it's nice to meet you." Laine said testing a few notes on her violin. "As for the assembly. I've been to more than a dozen of these things my entire life. Skipping the thirteenth, I odubt I'll be missing much." With that said, she began playing softly. Though it was quiet enough to continue conversation.

Eren sighed and withdrew her nanites from the terminal. "I'll have to be more delicate in my approach next time." She said to the man on the screen. "You must be the resident A.I. Well, a pretend A.I. But no matter. I require information on my room assignment and other basic information pertaining to student Eren Carris. I'd be much appreciated."

 

Victor was rubbing his temples once he got back. Of all the things he hated, one of them was listening to Gunn yell. He did agree with Gunn on one thing though, the students were maggots. He noticed that girl who was following him and Luther were back as well. As long as they don't notice me then I'll be happy. He thought. Luther seemed to know a bit about him and something about the girl made him feel unsettled. Shit. I'm probably gonna have to go through all those papers tonight. Victor sighed and put that fake smile he always wore back on his face. This would soon be over, and his clockwork routine would start again.

 

"Just Ming Yue is fine." She looked at the student who just came in and was getting food shoved down his throat. "Uh... yeah. Seems like quite the student."
Standing there horrified, she watched the bulky teacher belittle the student for being a few minutes late. He just carried on and on.
"Doesn't he know when to just stop?" Her body started to warm up from watching Mr. Gunn yell. Getting increasingly more and more frustrated, she began to get restless and started to pace back and forth.
"This isn't going to work..." She summoned Laygwin and requested that it picked up the form that was needed for room arrangements and what not.
Feeling bad for leaving Roy again, she turned to him and sighed appearing slightly frustrated, "I... I gotta go. I don't mean to keep leaving on you but that instructor rubs me the wrong way." She quickly bowed and morphed into a small map turtle and gave a small squeak before wandering off towards the the general area she thought was towards the exit.
It was all going well until she realized she was turned around and heading the opposite direction.
"Well... damn." Not paying attention, she ran into a shoe and let out a soft squeak.

 

The loud man up on the stage seemed to be enjoying himself incredibly. He was probably capable, but still, loud things tended to be weaker than quieter things. The loud ones preferred to moan about morals and ethics when it was time for death to come to them or others.
"He seems happy." She said to Victor about Mr. Gunn.

"There you are!" Riley said grabbing his sister's arm. "How many times do I have to tell you not to run off. We have no idea what kind of people are around here."
Sarah looked at her brother. "I am fully capable of taking care of myself." She told him in an offended tone.
"I know you can. That's what worries me." He sighed. "You remember the nursing home, the orphanage, the pound, the playground that one time. I just don't want you to get into trouble our first day here. Not to mention killing other students would probably get the two of us expelled."

 

He got up and walked over to the papers on the table, and pulled out a small pencil out of his backpack.
He wrote on the paper.

Rooming arrangements: Doesn't matter to me.
Allergies: None.
Limiters: Now wouldn't that be something you should decide for yourself. Where as I could be biased on this question, for my self to keep my abilities un-restricted.
Features you would like to have access to in your room: Besides a bed and maybe a small desk. A window with a none obstructed view of the sky would be nice.
Will you explode if any part of you gets punched: No.

He put the pencil back in his backpack. Then went back and sat down in the same chair, and listened to the headmistress speech.