Tasha grimaced and wrote down on the next sheet of paper and displayed it to the others, -"Do all of you just want to fight demons?"- He raised his eyebrow at David as if the question especially applied to him
Avoiding detention... TO HELL!
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"Yeah talking about circling down into the pits of brimstone and molten lava mixed with a slight chance of getting swooped up by some type of demon sounds SOOO great. It'll be great inspiration for song material," Tyler sighed thinking back on his decision of turning down writing that paper or just having extra detentions.
David scratched the side of his head. "Not really. It would prove to be a fun experience though. I'm actually more interested in meeting and possibly befriending them."
Tasha sighed. His voice seemed to be working again.
[sub][sub]"Well... That's partially good."[/sub][/sub]
He sighed again and cracked his arm again. [sub]"What will come, will come. Just remember. Hell is particularly mean about killing expectations..."[/sub]
[sub][sub]"Well... That's partially good."[/sub][/sub]
He sighed again and cracked his arm again. [sub]"What will come, will come. Just remember. Hell is particularly mean about killing expectations..."[/sub]
"True that." David yanked out a rather large book from his bag and opened it, revealing a hollow inside which contained a dagger and a few throwing knives. "Better safe than sorry."
Tyler stared into the sky for a minute before returning back to the group with a look of sadness on his face,"The one time I forget my autograph book would be right now."
"Pfffft. Show off." He takes out a throwing knife and twirls it around his finger absent-mindedly.
Tasha turned and smiled, [sub]"Yes. It's fine. For some reason I suffer from P.L.S. Even though I didn't lose my arm, I was born without it."[/sub] He coughed [sub]" Well John, you can call me Tasha."[/sub] He held out his right hand.
David's eye twitched.
Without warning, he turned around and threw the throwing knife at Jack, effectively embedding it in the blade of his wooden sword.
"That would be Hataki!" He shouted back at him. "Now stop falling behind and catch up already."
Without warning, he turned around and threw the throwing knife at Jack, effectively embedding it in the blade of his wooden sword.
"That would be Hataki!" He shouted back at him. "Now stop falling behind and catch up already."
Tasha chuckled [sub]"No offense but that isn't needed. I'm specializing in Mechanical Robotic Engineering. But I could use... well... a hand with some of the repairs. But not now. What are you going into?"[/sub] Tasha laughed at the joke.
"I've got a duel focus actually, Electrical and Mechanical Engineering. Robotics are my specialty though. And yeah, I'm happy to help whenever you need it."
Turning to the rest of the group, John shouted, "Hey! We are about to venture into the heart of darkness! Maybe we shouldn't kill each other before we even reach the front door!"
Turning to the rest of the group, John shouted, "Hey! We are about to venture into the heart of darkness! Maybe we shouldn't kill each other before we even reach the front door!"
"No, of course I'm not mad. Not at all," David said. He began walking towards Jack with a serene smile on his face. "I feel great. Fantastic even." David's smile grew wider as he now stood over Jack. "Do you know why?"
[sub]"Heh. Pretty ambitious aren't we?"[/sub] He rolled his eyes at the antics of the others, [sub]"Some people are so immature."[/sub]
"Oh no. I don't intend to harm you." He said still smiling as he ripped out his knife from the wooden sword and press it against Jack's throat. "I intend to fucking murder you."