The all out status war

Mikael

Me and Mackenzie wandered over to get some food. "So anyway Mackenzie what you been up to?" i asked looking at the long winding queue. "Not too bad. Just been tweaking my board, you? I mean aside from sweating ofr Mr Summers."
"Not a lot. The other day i started playing with my old electric bass again. I'm trying to nail something down intime for music exams."
"Fair enough. Hey how about we skip the slop and we go to mine and have some real food?" he asked
"Sounds good to me." We ducked under the rail and headed sraight for Mackenzies hangout.
"I got you some new toys" he smirked "You'll like them."

Mackenzie Havenough

My den was hidden just behind the science block and, although the preps would have scoffed at my lack of skill in the area of interior design, it was good enough for me and the few friends I told about it. Being near the science block made it easier to 'liberate' supplies, though for any of my really special creations a bit of help from the Woodwork block was required, but most of the guys around there were goths so they let me have what I needed as long as I promised to use it against the Colours.
Upon stepping into the dimly lit, dusty, but homey, space I would have called home if I could have, I headed straight for the stereo. I hit play and Combat by Flobots started blaring out of the speakers - which, considering their size, gave out excellent sound quality. Even though I couldn't see it I could imagine Mikael groaning at my music tastes, but I knew he wouldn't complain as long I had new gadgets to show him.

After a quick snack from the personal food store that I'd been been hording since I had discovered this spot on my third day, we approached the table that took pride of place in the centre of my all ready crowded hovel. For a few seconds we just stood in silence, tension building, staring at the table and the cloth covering it and its charge.
"This it?" Mikael broke the silence. For a second I just smiled.
"Oh yes." With a flourish that would have put some thespians to shame I whipped the cloth of the table. Mikael took a sharp intake of breath.
"Woah."

Guys can someone bring Zetra in? She was last walking down the hallway...

Andy

He smiled and looked from one to the other, “Well then, we’re pretty much set, aren’t we? Do you guys have this afternoon free, ‘cause we could practice then if you do.”

He knew Carlie probably didn’t have it free, the Goths and the Colours always went out and fought in the afternoon, but this would be a good test to see where her loyalties really lay.

He checked his watch, “Shit, I’ve gotta get to class, just meet here this afternoon.” He glanced at Carlie, “If you can, that is.”

He smiled at Emily as he walked to the door, “Let the drummer know as well, would you?”

Then he left, starting on his way to his next class. Andy paused halfway down the corridor and frowned slightly. Wait…why didn’t Emily hug Carlie as well? He thought about it for a moment, and then just shrugged, Maybe it was just because I suggested the band.

Please?

Shuan:


Later that day, Shuan was walking down the hallway he saw two of his friends Keith and Marco leaning against a locker. Marco for a well built football player he had a tenancy to slouch a lot.
"hey," Keith said while pushing the hair from his face.
"what are you guys doing?" Shuan asked looking at the smirk on Marcos face.
"Just, looking for some fun." Marco said.
Just as he said that a Gothic girl walked past and Marco extended his foot to trip the girl.
"Hey, there freak,"Keith said to Zetra, "what are you... some kinda anime thing."
"No, she looks more like one of those Emo's," Marco said laughing
The gothic girl looked like she was about to either hit Keith or run away crying Shuan couldn't tell which.
"yeah guys leave her alone..." Shuan began but was interrupted by the Zetra....

Carlie

Carlie stood there after Andy had left, not even caring that she was going to be late for class. Mr. Crum can wait, he was used to her being late because of the goth meetings that they held sometimes after lunch.
Well crap, this must be a test to see if I really want to do this. Well, I think that the goths can whip the colours butts without me. Carlie walked out of the room and headed to her classroom down the hall. She hadn't even noticed that the girl was still in the room with John.


*Sorry that it's so short. Will post more later. *

Mikael

"So what is it?" I asked looking confusedly at the speaker shaped thing on the table.
"Well since you've been playing around with that old guitar of yours i thought i may as well finish this. This is the ULAS the Uber Loud Attack Speaker. All you do is plug in and play. Oh and point at your targets with this before hand." He pointed at a gauntlet covered with wires and odd flashing lights.
"Dude sweet." I laughed. "Thanks man."
"It's all good Mikey. Anything to help a mate beat on Colours."

*Thank you so much Jon*

Zetra~

"You know what, why don't you suck on this,"Zetra screamed, her fist colliding with a boy's stomach. He gasped.

"What the-"Another guy started, but stopped when he saw Zetra lift her fist again.

"Okay, I think they get the point,"A boy said grabbing her fist and lowering it, not rudely. It was the same boy who had tried to make them leave her alone.

"Shuan, how can you help a goth!,"Screamed the first boy she'd punched. He was leaning against the nearest locker for support.

"Keith will you just shut up!"Screamed the other boy who was slowly trying to make his way around Zetra. She faked a punch and that sent him sprinting down the hallway with the boy, Keith, following in fast pursuit. She laughed and continued down the hallway.

"What, no thank you?"Shuan, asked sarcastically from behind her.

"With what? It's not like you actually helped the situation..."Zetra called over her shoulder with a grin.

Shuan:

The girls grin made Shuan smile but he realized that he was just standing there with a dumb look on his face. Shuan quickly came to and realized that he had only a few minutes to make it to practice before he would have to do laps all night. I hope that girl is okay he thought to himself trying to shrug off this whole war thing. he trotted off the practice, changing in the hallway because he didn't have time to stop at the locker room. His skin was tanned considering he didn't make it out of the gym very often. when he got to the gym Keith was shooting around already.
"You turning goth?" Keith poked and then sank a three point.
"No, I think I am turning Japanese." Shuan joked, Keith laughed. Coach Moore entered the room to start practice.
He blows his whistle and screams," Okay girls, laps, until one of you pukes or dies!"

Sam~~ Thespian

Sam skipped don the hallway with a happy smile. She was alone for the most part but heard a few comments down the hallway. She slowed to a walk and noticed a purple haired grl talking to some blond guy.

Today is just weird

She was still far away and out of sight but she heard them clearly. As a null nation she wouldn't have to worry about joining sides. Too late the girl was already walking away with a smile.

Getting along?

She looked closely at the boy and smiled then pulled out her phone and dialed when she was out of earshot.

"Ey Georgie you still working communications?" Risa grinned into the phone.

"What if I am and don't call me that" he said in monotone.


"Georgie remember that favor you promised?"

"What if I do?"

"I want it, now"

Risa heard a sigh of malcontent and typing.

"What do you want?" his unfaltering voice was rigid.

"I want you to put out an announcement on the signs" She smiled into the phone.

"Depends on what it is, they are round my collar bout-"

"I wanna make a Peace makers club for the nations" and at that she clicked the phone shut.

Emily looked at her planner, "I have a free lesson, guess I'll just sit in here and practice till them lot have done there lessons"

"I'll stay with you" Jon said smiling, " and we can practice the song again"

"That would be great" She smiled as she texted Alex.

Andy

He caught sight of one of the noticeboards just as he was leaving French class. A Peacemakers Club? For people who want to stop the wars between the Goths and the Colours? Jeez, didn’t realise things were that bad between them.

He looked at the notice again. Peacemakers. Times are changing. Maybe this would be something worth bringing up at practice in the afternoon.

He caught a snippet of conversation from a couple of Goths standing in the hallway, “Man, those preps aren’t going to know what hit them this afternoon!” One was laughing, “We’re going to destroy them!”

Andy shook his head a little, smiling to himself. There was still the issue of whether or not the others would actually show up in the afternoon.

Shuan:

After practice Shuan was wiped out, barely able to hold himself up. he went to take a show only to find that all of his things including his geometry book had been thrown into the show, and were now soaking wet.
" Awww, really I am so sick of this childishness," he said out loud.
gathering his things he shoved them all into his back pack and left the locker room still in his uniform. The marquee out side read
~Peace makers meeting~
~End the war~
He stopped and thought to himself, Wow really if that is for real I am in.
~TBA~
All of the sudden he felt the sharp pain of a skate board deck braking against the back of his head and crumpled to the ground...

Mikael

All around me Goths and colours were going to town on each other. A Colour with a broken nose came crawling out of the fight only to recieve a boot in the face from me. "Hey Mackenzie hook me up already!" I shouted as i tried to keep the fight away from my guitar and Mac's new toy. Forget it, i thought, grabbing a colour an punching him in the gut before kicking him back into the fight.
"Mikey your on!" I looked up saw Mackenzie holding my guitar. I quickly climbed up and grabbed my guitar. "Grab your scateboard and get the hell in there." I laughed before pointing my strange glove at a group of colours and strinking a G note.