AU: We Are All We Are
Mar 16, 2013 14:40:46 GMT -5
Post by Tanner Larson on Mar 16, 2013 14:40:46 GMT -5
((Welcome to my new obsession. Here's a cast list, purely for organizational purposes:
Students: Tanner, Lucah, Lani, Hana, Lorelei, Harmony
Staff: Sean, Vincent
Joining later: To be revealed!
I figure the students should enter first, then the staff. Sounds good? Let's do this!))
The grounds of the Hammel Institute were fairly empty as Tanner walked across the courtyard towards the Academic Building. The school had been this way for several months: after a State of Emergency was declared following a series of attacks by meta humans on regular humans, nobody wanted to be associated with the institution. As it were, any meta found using his or her powers at night, or in large crowds, was briskly hauled off.
As it was, Tanner had graduated from Hammel the year before and was thus rarely on campus himself. Until recently, the blonde had still been living in Pilot Ridge as one of La Maison Magnifique’s star attractions. The entire city was starting to empty out, but there had still been a sizable enough population to keep the theatre full on most weekend nights. The House was gone now, though: just one week prior, the building had been raided, most of the girls had been captured or killed, and Madame Cynthia was now nowhere to be found. Tanner was out of a job, and without reason for lingering, but with nowhere else to go, he was staying for the foreseeable future.
A few days ago, the pyrokinetic had received an invitation of sorts in his apartment building's mailbox. It was a simple note, comprising only of a room number - "Academic 307" and a date and time, scrawled in black pen onto a crumbled piece of paper. At first, the young male had planned on ignoring it – how did he even know it was meant for him? – but when the time came, he couldn’t resist.
But while his curiosity had led him to the nearly deserted campus, it didn’t exactly fill him with confidence when he found the Academic Building to be largely devoid of life, as well. He pressed onward though, his own curiosity and nothing more driving him forward. Arriving on the third floor and at Room 307, he knocked softly before allowing the door to open. On the other side was an empty room, and so he walked slowly, almost reluctantly, in, the door shutting behind him. "Hello?" He called out meekly, taking a seat at the table in the center of the room.
Students: Tanner, Lucah, Lani, Hana, Lorelei, Harmony
Staff: Sean, Vincent
Joining later: To be revealed!
I figure the students should enter first, then the staff. Sounds good? Let's do this!))
The grounds of the Hammel Institute were fairly empty as Tanner walked across the courtyard towards the Academic Building. The school had been this way for several months: after a State of Emergency was declared following a series of attacks by meta humans on regular humans, nobody wanted to be associated with the institution. As it were, any meta found using his or her powers at night, or in large crowds, was briskly hauled off.
As it was, Tanner had graduated from Hammel the year before and was thus rarely on campus himself. Until recently, the blonde had still been living in Pilot Ridge as one of La Maison Magnifique’s star attractions. The entire city was starting to empty out, but there had still been a sizable enough population to keep the theatre full on most weekend nights. The House was gone now, though: just one week prior, the building had been raided, most of the girls had been captured or killed, and Madame Cynthia was now nowhere to be found. Tanner was out of a job, and without reason for lingering, but with nowhere else to go, he was staying for the foreseeable future.
A few days ago, the pyrokinetic had received an invitation of sorts in his apartment building's mailbox. It was a simple note, comprising only of a room number - "Academic 307" and a date and time, scrawled in black pen onto a crumbled piece of paper. At first, the young male had planned on ignoring it – how did he even know it was meant for him? – but when the time came, he couldn’t resist.
But while his curiosity had led him to the nearly deserted campus, it didn’t exactly fill him with confidence when he found the Academic Building to be largely devoid of life, as well. He pressed onward though, his own curiosity and nothing more driving him forward. Arriving on the third floor and at Room 307, he knocked softly before allowing the door to open. On the other side was an empty room, and so he walked slowly, almost reluctantly, in, the door shutting behind him. "Hello?" He called out meekly, taking a seat at the table in the center of the room.
