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Tweak says, "I'm the Doctor. Run."

Ikegawa Ginjiro (greatestpower) wrote in disappear_rpg,
@ 2009-11-17 13:51:00

Entry tags:

ginjiro, kozue, open thread

Who: Ginjiro, buddies, and whoever's in the boys dorm
What: Invading the girl's dorm.
Where: Girls dorm in the evening hours when they think they're all sleeping
When: Night
Why: 1. Because Girls are so much easier to harass then boys, 2. Wants a story for Kojima to write about.

"Idiots, all of them a bunch of losers," spat a black haired boy as he walked beside Ginjiro.
"Yeah no one beats up Yoshihiba and gets away with it!" shouted a blonde spike haired kid with huge eyebrows.

Ginjiro looked at his crew, there were roughly about six or seven of them ranging in size and build. All of them had on black shirt with long white coats and white pants. The Aku symbol on their backs was in a blood red and they all had white ties around their fore head, save Gin's who had a black one on. He smirked and pumped his fist. "We're gonna make them squirm and freak out."

"Yeah!" shouted the other guys as they made their way to the school dorms. It had not been that hard a task to get past the guards. Just go over the outer wall and crawl down the foliage. The real tast would be getting into the dorms. Ginjiro took a breath and motioned for two of his men to follow him. They carefully crept up the back of the buiilding via some ivy that was there and peeked into windows to see if there was any occupents. Upon finding one on the fourth floor, the second guy jimmied the window open and they crawled in followed by the other friends.

Inside Ginjiro handed out spray cans and other items. "Make a mess, we're going to drive them nuts and lure these loosers out into a real fight."

The guys grinned as they took their suppilies and headed out into the various hallways to start spray painting the walls with various nasty sayings and graphic images. All the while Ginjiro was smirking with pleaseure thinking. Well Noriko you wanted a story...here's one for you.

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thrown_to_winds
2009-11-20 01:58 am UTC (link)

Toshimi was getting ready for bed when she heard them outside. It wasn't really any of her business if people wanted to make a ruckus, but she didn't think she would be able to sleep with all the noise. She opened her door and peeked her head out to investigate and saw the blue-haired delinquent and his friends causing trouble. Was that Kozue he was talking to? Nah, probably not. She couldn't really see from the angle she was looking at.

Well, it was inconvenient if the dorms were vandalized, but more inconvenient to go and confront the people responsible. Besides, Toshimi was sure that someone had already contacted the authorities. She smiled as she pulled her head back into her room and locked the door.

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	greatestpower 2009-11-20 02:19 am UTC (link)
	Sword-kun, who was coming down from the upper floor, had noticed her pokeing her head out and decided to have a little fun when she pulled her head in. He quickly went to Toshimi's door and started to knock on it. Then said in as girly a voice as he could muster, "Help, oh help...there's a big goon in my bedroom. Please...can you help me out!" (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

thrown_to_winds
2009-11-20 02:40 am UTC (link)

On some level, Toshi doubted that voice--it was not very convincing. Probability favored the option that said it was just one of the delinquents. On the other hand, if it did really turn out to be a girl from the dorms, she didn't want to have to deal with it if she ignored it. Why did it have to be her door, anyway?

She unlocked the door and opened it to see who was there. Of course, it wasn't anyone from the dorm at all, as she had calculated. But slamming the door in his face would still be too rude.

"Can I help you?" she asked, smiling.

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	greatestpower 2009-11-20 02:54 am UTC (link)
	Sword kun grinned at her leaning against the frame of the door, "Hey honey...want to come out and play?" (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	thrown_to_winds 2009-11-20 03:06 am UTC (link)
	"I'll pass, thank you, it's rather late." Her tone remained polite, and her smile unbroken. Toshi's self-preservation instinct remained as strong as ever. "If that's all, then..." She began to shut her door again. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	greatestpower 2009-11-20 03:13 am UTC (link)
	Sword kun put his sword in the door and blocked it from shutting. "Oh come out here and hang out for a bit. We don't mind...we could always have some girls around here...It would be a lot of fun." He grinned down at her, his eyes full of smirk as he reached out to grab at Toshi. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

thrown_to_winds
2009-11-20 03:44 am UTC (link)

Since the only space the delinquent could reach through was the width of the sword he'd used to block the door, Toshi was able to sidestep his attempt easily enough by moving closer to the opposite end of the door, near the hinges where it would be impossible for his arms to reach. She pushed against the door from here, trying to trap his arm between the door and the frame.

"I'm going to have to ask you to leave. Are you a Nanakamado student? This is a private dormitory." Oddly enough, she sounded just as polite as before.

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	greatestpower 2009-11-20 03:48 am UTC (link)
	Sword kun winced in pain as his arm was being crushed. "That any of your business girlly?!" He shoved his shoulder to the door to push back. "Damn you little...get out here! ahhhh fuck my arm...you damn whore!" (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

thrown_to_winds
2009-11-20 05:22 am UTC (link)

Although he couldn't see it, Toshimi was smiling. "I don't mean to be contradictory, but since this is my room, I think it is my business whom I allow to enter." She was really not very present in the situation at all, and might have been a little worried had she stopped and thought about what was happening.

As it was, though, she was too busy calculating the best way for the situation to end nonviolently. Since there was no way for her to run away, at the moment the only thing to do was just to keep crushing his arm until he gave up. But the game changed completely when he started pushing against the door. Toshimi was athletic and pretty strong, but the delinquent was bigger than she was. After a quick second, Toshimi realized she wouldn't be able to hold her ground against him in a battle of brute force. Sooner or later her own strength would give, and--aha! Toshimi formulated a plan.

"But if you insist on coming in..."
Without any more warning than that, Toshimi quickly stopped putting any force on the door, letting the delinquent push his way in. If her plan worked as she intended, the sudden lack of resistance would be too fast for him to react to and he would stumble inside without any of his balance.

Regardless of whether or not this plan worked, she reached for her baseball bat (which was the closest weapon-like thing at hand) and held it in a threatening position above her head, prepared to swing. She didn't actually intend to hit him, but letting him into the room would be a risky move and she had to make sure to keep the upper hand.

She smiled at her would-be-opponent, bat still in that menacing position above her. "I'd like to ask you once again to leave this dormitory. As you can see, I have no desire to spend any time with you or your associates tonight." Her voice had the stiff, emotionless, and polite tone of an automated phone service.

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greatestpower
2009-11-20 08:33 pm UTC (link)

Sword kun found the door suddenly less heavy and his weight, as he was pushing with all of it, shifted too much, making him crash into the room and looked up to see the smiling face and the polite automatic tone.

He refexicively brought up his sword to block whatever she held in her hands to hit him with and growled. "I'll take you on you creepy wanna be Band bitch!"

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thrown_to_winds
2009-11-23 04:12 pm UTC (link)

"Creepy?"

Suddenly, Toshimi sounded like she was taking things personally. Her muscles tensed, bat still poised above her head.

"You know...a word like 'creepy' implies scary." The last word was full of enough venom to kill a tiger. "Basically," she repeated, "this fucking bastard just called me scary." The phone-machine voice and polite mannerisms were now completely gone. Everything about Toshimi said 'rage': her shoulders hunched threateningly, her arms twitched a little as they held up the baseball bat. Perhaps most disturbingly, she was still smiling, but this was no longer the smile of a television host reading a human interest story--this was the wide-eyed Cheshire Cat grin of serial killers who really enjoyed what they did. All thoughts of solving the problem nonviolently were gone from her head--in fact, her mind was totally clear, except for that all-consuming red haze of sheer, unrestrained fury.

She swung down at the arm holding the sword first, to see if she could knock it out of his hands.

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greatestpower
2009-11-23 05:08 pm UTC (link)

To say that Sword-kun wasn't scared was a lie, to say that Sword-kun wasn't pissing himself, was another lie, but of course he would lie to keep up his reputation. Was he scared, you bet, was he so scared he wet himself, hell yes. At that moment three things were going on in his head. First he had wished he had never said what he had, second he wondered if she was really a murder, third he saw his life flash before his eyes. All things considered it was really the second that had him freaking out.

He screamed, like a girl of all thing, as he held up his bokken to block. But the older wooden sword was just too old and weak to stand up to the might of Toshi's swing and the fine craftmanship of the Japanese Baseball associations authorized bat. It came down hard and fast, and he heard the crunch crack of the sword as it broke under the pressure and he realized that it was going to be usesless in this fight.

He threw it aside and made for her window to see if he could get out. If not then he'd just attack her outright and pray to Kami that he could tackle her and get the fuck out of the room.

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thrown_to_winds
2009-11-24 05:30 am UTC (link)

Toshimi's murderous grin only widened at the sound of her enemy's scream. The sound and feel of her opponent's weapon cracking between his fingertips was even more satisfying than hitting that perfect home run to her at that moment.

Naturally, with recent events Toshimi kept her window locked--since she hadn't been getting along well with the air quality in the city, keeping it open wasn't really helpful anyway-- and although it could be unlocked from the inside, that would cost him valuable time. Toshi was only a few steps away and was still just as intent as before on doing him as much physical harm as possible. While he was looking at the window, she swung her bat for his head, and kept on swinging.

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greatestpower
2009-11-24 06:35 am UTC (link)

"Holy..." he didn't have time to finish as the bat hit him more the once on the head. Once on the top of the head, pushing him down, once in the jaw to the left, then once to the right, then again on the top of the head. Before he even had a chance to think blood seeped from the wounds and Swoard Kun, for all his glory an bravado, was down for the count in a pool of his own blood, that was now staining Toshi's carpet.

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thrown_to_winds
2009-11-24 07:30 am UTC (link)

He'd stopped moving.

It was only after Toshi swung her bat down one more time only to have the delinquent not even recoil that she noticed he'd gone limp at all.
"Oh."

In some ways, she'd snapped out of the haze, but in some ways she hadn't: she wasn't even vaguely registering that she had just possibly beaten someone within inches of life. She knew there was something on her carpet that needed cleaning up but even the thought that she might want to know what it was didn't even occur to her. She hoisted the delinquent up by the midsection and started dragging him out of her room. He was taller than she was, so his feet touching the ground slowed her down a little bit. She dumped him unceremoniously on the ground, a few doors away from hers so as not to indicate the situation connected to her in any way.

Next to deal with was the room--that stain on the floor was really ~~indicative of her criminal actions~~ a little bit unsightly. Luckily, Toshimi was a big fan of cheap, all-purpose cleaning agents, and she already had some NitroSoap detergent mixed up from the last time she cleaned the room. At least one thing Tanaka sold worked as advertised--the NitroSoap washed the blood right out of the carpet as if it were never there.

There was still blood on her baseball bat, though. Mind still completely blank, Toshi carried it to the girls' bathroom nearby as if it were nothing out of the ordinary. The bat's veneer had prevented any of the blood from soaking in, and it only took a couple of seconds under a shower head before the bat, too, looked good as new. Toshimi smiled. Nice and clean.

The only thing that looked out of the ordinary when she went back to the room was the remains of the sword that had been tossed aside. Toshimi took the broken bokken out to its unconscious owner and dropped it neatly on top of him.

She brushed her hands together and dusted herself off, then went back to her room. What had she been doing again? Something about baseball, right? For some reason, Toshi felt like she didn't want to think about anything for a while (a common feeling lately, although at the moment she actually felt pretty good). She slumped into her computer chair, exhausted for some unknown reason. Maybe it was time for some Matsuri. A little mindless violence was probably just the thing she needed right now.

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