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PostSubject: Afterschool Play (Kyro, Open)   Wed Apr 15, 2009 10:26 pm

Hotaka Kaito!
School's Out Bitches!

It had been a long and hard road that I had been wandering. It was filled with hardships, and trial after trial. Countless enemies stepped forward to test my skill, but I had worked hard, trained my mind and body, and earned my freedom from the cold steel hell; I had earned this momentary respite that I was to be bestowed with, and doubt of such a thing was completely unfounded!
Actually, that was something I would expect Asakano or Beat to say. Probably Lydeck too, though not in so many words. Either way, as I step out of the school's main building and into its courtyard, I feel utterly refreshed. The last day before the school wide break had finally ended. It was also winter, so naturally that meant everyone was wearing their winter uniforms. I couldn't tell which uniforms I preferred, as both had their pros and cons; especially with the women. I'd say the biggest factor would be the skirt length difference, but there was something about the extra layers worn during the winter season. It was like an air of mystery.
Of course, I have no time to be interested in girls. It's something I'm putting off until after school, when I have a little more time that isn't dictated by the rigorous schedule of a student. While most of my peers were pairing up and getting ready to walk up the hillside path that light watches over, spiraling to the culmination at the peak of the road where their future will take them, I was slowly making my way up it while taking in everything to be seen. I guess my parents were right; perhaps I truly am an old man at heart?
Disregarding that, as it has no importance here, I rummage through my bag and make sure I hadn't forgotten anything and left prematurely. Coming to school over the break would be a major bummer, let alone trying to get in. I didn't have plans to leave and visit parents or anything, so I'd just spend my time sleeping and playing board games in the school's dorm, but the school grounds themselves seemed to be soaked with some vile poison that would close my throat and choke me to death if I came here during vacation. Or, maybe that's an exaggeration, but I plan to avoid the grounds as if it was the absolute truth.
Finding my usual things in my bag, I try to recall one last time if anything special was needed to be brought besides usual vacation homework, but I don't believe there was. So with that settled, I finally begin to make exit of the school's courtyard with my bag thrown over my shoulder, casually strolling out amongst the cluster of other students.


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PostSubject: Re: Afterschool Play (Kyro, Open)   Wed Apr 15, 2009 11:00 pm

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Winter Days... the Sequel to School Days

Classes were finally over and there was no club activities scheduled for the day. On top of that, it was the final day before the winter break. Thus, starting now, I would be able to relax a bit for a prolonged amount of time. Of course, I would continue to find myself busy working for my Uncle to provide extra income for my family, but besides that I would possibly be able to enjoy some life as a normal high school student. I really wanted to be able to work on my training a lot more and get some time in at a local gym or something. Training myself was one of those never ending things I found fun and a hobby, much like others found enjoyment in playing video games or watching anime.

I make my way to my locker and gather my things carrying only a thin bag with me after stepping into my shoes. I make my way out of the door of the main building and into the courtyard. The area in front of the school was crowded with people walking home much like myself. I had lost Lydeck in the crowd and Beat wasn’t someone I normally hung out with, though he was considered still a part of our group to me. Natsuki did not seem to be around so a large population of unfamiliar faces and bodies surround me as I make my way to the exit. A lot of people were familiar from seeing them around the school or the many events, and from the events of the first day, Ijin, Hotaka and myself were familiar faces to others as honorary champions of the swim team, but still it was awkward speaking to people I didn’t really know.

I am brought out of my crowded solace as I look to the side to see a familiar tsudere walking with the crowd. Taking up a slight jog, I make my way to the side of Hotaka, reaching him and throwing my right arm over his shoulder with a chummy greeting as I announce, “you walk like an old man.”

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PostSubject: Re: Afterschool Play (Kyro, Open)   Wed Apr 15, 2009 11:21 pm

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My feeling of security is crushed as my personal space is rapidly invaded by another student. Luckily, however, it's Asakano. At the same time, unluckily, it's Asakano. It's fine that it's him since he's a friend so I'm comfortable with him, but an image like this could be setting the inappropriate picture for others. Although impossible, my mind can not help but predict in the future, when the student council checks on the clubs to see what they have done with their time and school funding through the year until that point, the "Art & Manga Club" will present a doujin with this very moment as the starting point, leading into a place where I have no interest in thinking of.
I continue to walk, however, in my leisurely 'old man pace', ignoring any eyes I may end up getting. "Something like that is impossible. I walk like Hotaka Kaito; old men walk like old men. Two different beings can not be the same." I have a very serious expression on my face as I say this, but not the kind that would suggest I was angry or anything, just that it was a situation that I had no interest in. That was part of the reason I was considered to be a 'kuudere' by those lower classmen. Luckily, however, the Hotaka Kaito Appreciation Course had been denied functionality as a club, or so I hear, so it seemed I had some favor with the gods. "Anyway, what were you planning on doing now? School's out; you have a date with your girlfriend now or something?"


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PostSubject: Re: Afterschool Play (Kyro, Open)   Wed Apr 15, 2009 11:42 pm

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Winter Days… the OTHER Sequel to School Days

Though one such has him would probably prefer not to think along the lines of such a thing as two healthy boys staring in their own doujin, speaking universally, one could easily see the following situation in the previously referenced thought is plausible. The story may begin with a friendly gesture much like the one being performed here and then take a straying course from reality.

So follows non-reality as told in third person: Hotaka is warmed by the arm that comes to rest about his shoulder knowing it could only be one person. The strong and sturdy Asakano beams with joy as he welcomes his tender friend. A bit bashful in public, the tsudere reprimands the behavior softly saying, “baka. Don’t do such things in public” with a soft jab to Asakano’s well defined torso. “Don’t be like that,” the commanding male gives a devilish grin, “come, there’s something I wish to show you in the dojo.”
From this point the doujin is flipped several pages to bypass annoying plot pieces whom no one really cares about in such works of literally to the point where it continues: Hotaka finds himself pinned to the wall of the dojo by the overbearing and strapping Asakano, with a hand pressing against the wall to the side of his head with the arm trailing to a godlike body with the shirt buttons partially undone. “No,” Hotaka pants softly in protest, “we can’t. It’s forbidden.” Seiki grins as he ignores the pathetic plea and leans in slowing smiling, “Kaito-kun… you’re blushing.” Hotaka yelps and turns his head to the side sharply. Asakano’s free hand take his chin and turns it to face him whispering, “don’t be afraid….”

…And suddenly, the sidetracked story is assaulted by fangirls and torn asunder with great lust and reality is restored to my post.

There is no real response other than the usual cool tone as I release the pressure from leaning on him and bring my arm back to my side walking beside him in a normal fashion now. “A date with my girlfriend,” I repeat as I look ahead with my head partially tilted towards the winter skies. “Nah,” I answer knowing that he was speaking of Natsuki and probably partially teasing, “I don’t have anything planned, and I’m pretty single. Something tells me I’ll never be more than a friend to Natsuki.” I find that I am rambling, so I quickly fix that, continuing, “how about you. Heading straight home?” 415

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PostSubject: Re: Afterschool Play (Kyro, Open)   Thu Apr 16, 2009 12:02 am

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Asakano, as expected, denies the claim of a date, and probably pushes off the idea of him having a girlfriend once again. If possible, I would like to keep the conversation on this topic and not on another, but he goes ahead and essentially asks if I was doing anything right now. This, after telling me he had no date or girlfriend, was certainly a scary thought. Had he not put his arm around me, I would have never thought, but with the thoughts of the doujin still in my head, I can't help but feel something of a continuation coming forth in my mind...



...the scene would naturally shift to my room, after I had told him that I intended to go to back to the dorm straight after school, and, being the good friend that I was, I had invited him to spend the rest of the day relaxing in each other's company. He had naturally agreed, and our talk had continued like normal-- until we reached my room. Upon closing the door and sitting down, he would have turned... abnormally quiet. The blush is evident on his face, and I would say, "Ahh, you seem to be catching a cold. Doing so at a time like this is to be expected, so I've luckily prepared some cold medicine just in case." Before I could offer it to him though, he would reject it with a sharp "No!", only to be followed by his eyes widening in shock as he realized what he said and then would come more blushing.
"What I mean is," he would naturally continue, "is.. it's just.. lately I've been.. thinking about you more than usual." Sitting there, I would smile and take in the warm feeling of acknowledgement from my friend. As he obviously realized that I was a truly good person, it was naturally something to be happy about. "Ahh, so you mean, I've become a friend you can become proud of, then?"
He would lightly shake his head, his hair gently moving side to side as he did so. "No, I mean that.." And his eyes, sitting atop a heavy shade of blush, would stare into my own from across the table, casting a spell on me that would cause me to mimic his expression in surprise. His fingers would lightly touch my knuckles, causing my hand to retract in reaction at first, only to slowly move forward and accept the touch. To conclude it, he says in a very heavy and bothered tone, "..what I mean is that, I want to wear matching pantsu with you while we run down the road to school!"




...my face begins to turn blue and sweat beads drop down the side of my face as I can't help but imagine what would follow such a scene. I stay that way for a moment before growling and shouting "Something like that is entirely too cliche!" Which, would be found to be a funny answer to a question of "Heading straight home?"

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PostSubject: Re: Afterschool Play (Kyro, Open)   Thu Apr 16, 2009 9:12 pm

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There is a momentary pause and I turn to the side to see if Hotaka was alright. I lean my head as the growl comes, inspecting his face, only to rear back when the shout comes yelling something rather random. That didn’t seem to fit into the conversation at hand at all. I did not think I would come to see the day where Hotaka would break down from social pressure or school… but this was a time to rejoice since we would have a few days off and be able to fully enjoy the days of our youth. Of course nothing like…

Rain breaks out suddenly. “Tsk,” I hear Hotaka say as it starts to down pour. “My house is closer,” I offer. He folds his arms in a pouting manner in the rain and comments, “rejected.” With a soft laugh and a sigh, I ignore his front and pull on his arm, bringing my body within proximity of his and bringing our gaze eye to eye. “It wasn’t a question,” I assure him. A brush stains his cheeks, but he tries to look away to keep his guard in place. In a soft voice he murmurs, “fine… just until it stops raining.”
After making it to my house, steam fills the bathroom as the shower is running. Hotaka protests, “no… don’t, let me do it.” I answer back calmly, “since I’m already behind you, I’ll do it.” He squeaks softly and then murmurs, “wait… be more careful…” I hush, “quiet you. Here, doesn’t this feel good.” There is a moment of silent masked by the sound of the water and squishing noises. “Wait…” he says softly, “not there… it’ll sting.” I confirm, “here, I’ll wet it with some water… is that better… I’ll move to the front to finish. Close your eyes… yes good, now get ready.” There is a sound of splashing. “Ow” he whines, “it’s in my eyes…” I crouch down and bring a towel to his face. “I told you to close your eyes or the shampoo would get in…” He looks up, blushing and nods, “now shall I wash your hair?”


…would happen. Instead I would probably change the subject away from the outburst and attempt to look normal to the people around us who responded to said burst offering something along the lines of getting something to eat while watching girls walk past.

“Enough!” comes a yell from behind. Turning slightly at the waist to look around me, I am not ready for what I see. Three freshmen girls stand behind us, but there is blood. The long black-haired girl in the center holds her hand at her bleeding nose and points, speaking in a tone muffled by her hand, “Asakano Seiki… Hotaka Kaito… I am confiscating your bodies for the referencing and research and development of the Arts and Manga Club!” A quiet girl in glasses stands slightly behind the leader with her side facing us and hand cuffs in her hands with the other girl, a long blonde haired and well endowed type, standing timidly behind the alpha female who leads. 530

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PostSubject: Re: Afterschool Play (Kyro, Open)   Sat Apr 18, 2009 12:02 am

Hotaka Kaito!
School's Out Bitches!
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Once I shouted, the outburst passed. It came and went all in one burst of pent up rage. Asakano, as expected, seemed surprised, but he obviously attempted to ignore the eyes of the other students, as did I. Acting like I had was utterly unacceptable, and I couldn't allow that to happen again! Nothing would be allowed to anger me like that again, not even a thought along the lines of...

...the two figures stood upon the spiraling road, lined on both sides by trees left barren in the winter chill. The slippery slope twisted downward, travelling for longer than any eye could see. The snow drifted down in the gentle wind, caressing the faces of the two men; the red faces who weren't blushing from cold, but from the heat of their true fee--

Enough! Thoughts like that are pointless! They'd send a complete wrong message, and by pushing them away, I am able to regain my composure. Once more, I am the 'kuudere' master. Of course, I am too late, as we are assaulted from behind by three evil students. An ambush! I should have foreseen it. Shaking that off, I listen to their words and show no sign of emotion. Inside, I'm boiling. These thoughts have annoyed me to no end, and I would have these girls be the toys with which I would release my tension and anger.
Stepping forward a step, I separate myself from Asakano. The motion is directly towards the girls, so I would now be between Asakano and the group, but not to the point where he would be unable to see my face. Since they were obviously intimidated by our handsome and manly aura, I knew how to handle this.
People all around would be able to stare at me, but not see my eyes. They would be shadowed by my bangs, giving me a mysterious, cool look. "Saying something like that is.. only done if you're picking a fight. Is it a competition you want, then?" My voice is low like a real man; the kind you would see in animes and action movies who intimidated the enemy with their sheer willpower and voice. To further this point, I raise my open hand in the sky and say, "You think the bond of you three, the archetypal female yaoi-fangirl group, can stand against...!" And I suddenly, swiftly tighten my open palm into a balled fist, as my tone intensifies without my voice rising, "...against the ties of friendship; the red string of fate that bonds our group together?! Your desires against the willpower of our companionship!"
I let it rest for a moment, as the words stand in the air. At that point, I once again lower my arms to my side and after a short pause, I raise my fingers to the brim of my glasses, slowly pushing them up my nose and back into their proper place as a grin forms on my lips. The lenses
"shine ominously
", before only one of my eyes is revealed behind the prescription glass. "You think you can win a competition like that?"



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PostSubject: Re: Afterschool Play (Kyro, Open)   Sat Apr 18, 2009 10:16 pm

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The first feeling I have is that of confusion, as I couldn’t figure out why this person was talking to us. Perhaps we were a little known around the campus, but I didn’t think that we were at the level where people would just approach us and start to make demands. I think I was a little thrown off guard that she used my entire name without honorifics and I didn’t know what it meant to be used for research and referencing by the Art and Manga club. My gaze shifts to the side a bit as Hotaka takes the forefront, drawing the attention to himself as he addresses the girls that had addressed us. He seemed more serious and quiet then usual, so I want on him to see just exactly he was going to do. It is then that something magnificent happens. My competitive spirit is able to feel the raw intensity in his words as he makes his exclamation to the girls, and apparently those around us could feel it as well. From the background, a healthy warm blooded male yells out, “hell ya, Hotaka-senpai! Your drill is one that will pierce the heavens!”

Standing behind for support, I allow my friend to handle this situation since no man of GAR would GARblock a respected conrad while attempting to shine. I simply nod and murmur, “don’t believe in the you that believes in you, but the me that believes in you.”

The girls are taken back with the timid one squeaking and hiding her face behind the leader. The quite Hotaka-types in glasses adjusts her gaze to the male who resists as the leader cleanly wipes beneath her nose before rising her hand and lowering it into a fist pump. “Yes… that’s it…” she says in a satisfied tone, “as expected of you, Hotaka-dono.” I raise an eyebrow at the honorific. She continues, “…but.” There is a pause for dramatics as she reaches under her shirt and pulls a whistle out and giving it a piercing blow. Like the shinobi of the Hidden Villages of Mankoto, several figures surround us in a circle as the crowd seems to clear out to further borders. Skirts, knee-highs, and winter uniforms holding back feminine parts surround on all sides at a radius of a few yards outside our circle of conversation. Attention is brought back to the leader as she places her hands on her hips and grins, “don’t underestimate the powers of the Art and Manga club!”

Caught off guard, I steps back assuming an alert half stance as I look around our surroundings in a cautious manner. “There’s… so many of them…” I murmur lightly. 447

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PostSubject: Re: Afterschool Play (Kyro, Open)   Sun Apr 19, 2009 2:26 am

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From the crowd gathering around, I can hear the chants and cheers of the students. Asakano's words of encouragement reach me, and the words of our hot blooded classmate, too, fall upon me. With the faith of these two, it is impossible to lose; letting them down is a 100% impossibility. I completely don't notice that I'm on the edge of getting carried away again, and I just continue to go with it from there.
The enemy leader acts empowered by my speech; that was good, since it showed us on an equal level of respect as opponents. When her allies, however, make their rush from the crowd and surround us, I do not falter. However, Asakano seems disturbed by their sheer numbers. I, of course, have faith in him; he was an outstanding man and friend, so I knew he could handle himself in the competition that laid in front of us. Of course, my words do not only intimidate; they can also inspire, as well.
As I loosen my stance, a gentle wind casts its breeze through the school courtyard and around us all. It was winter, so of course it was chilly, but this wind does not deter me at all. "Young man," I say, addressing the one who referenced drills and the heavens. "You're wrong. My 'drill' is not the drill that pierces the heavens. I don't have a drill at all. I am just a man; nothing more. And, as a man, I do not seek to follow in the footsteps of another man. Because doing so would make me anything but a man. Because a true man follows his own path, and no one else's. Because you can only be a man by using your own power! A drill is not the emblem of my soul; I do not push my soul to pierce the heavens at all! There's no need for that; others have done it before me. And it is in honor of those who I will continue to live. For those who pierced the heavens and forged the path, I move onward every day. That is my 'Otoko Michi'; that is my 'Path of a Man'. Good, evil, they don't exist. I cannot be angry at someone for acting how they do if they act simply in correspondence to how their soul burns for them to move. Because true men will only follow their own will. That is exactly why I do not use a drill; it is exactly why I do not pierce the heavens! Because my soul does not call for that. Instead of that; instead of a drill, my soul burns with a light! A shining light! The shining light that destroys the endless darkness and brings peace to the souls of men and women! Unrivaled by any star in the sky; undeterred by any blackness! My light is the light that will guide others through the paths pierced by my fellow man!" And it is at this point that I completely lose my cool and call out to the skies in a roar once again. "My light is... the light that illuminates the HEAVENS!"
I give a moment to chill, not caring what the reaction to my speech was at all. Right now, I only cared for the competition. Without turning to face Asakano, I address him. "It seems we're surrounded. Excellent! We can attack in any direction!"


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PostSubject: Re: Afterschool Play (Kyro, Open)   Sun Apr 19, 2009 7:00 pm

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*Cue music change*

My gaze shifts from side to side as the overwhelming numbers, but Hotaka’s calm intensity gives me the confidence to know that we would come out on top no matter what happened. Yes… why was I getting excited over the numbers? Was I actually weary for fear, or was my blood starting to warm because of the challenge of being surrounded by many foes? Yes! That must be it. How long it had been since I was in an all out battle with opponents on all sides! Since they were girls, all of my techniques would have to be binds, parries and redirects since I could not hit a girl. Ah! A handy cap! It would be a marvelous battle! Only the good and male would survive this one, and Hotaka and myself would be standing triumphantly over a mountain of schoolgirls with the sun blazing gloriously in the background.

With the climax of Hotaka’s speech, most of the males who had penises and honor were in tears at the parameter of the event. This is what epics were made of. A battle worthy of 300 Spartans would fall upon the shoulders of two adolescents this day. As he addresses me, I take a step forwards and nod, agreeing, “yes” before adding my two cents in, “come however you like! You will not succeed!”

The leader seemed momentarily stunned by the aura of manliness before her. A blush is forced to her cheeks as she takes a step back as Hotaka and myself seem to radiate with a golden intensity due to the brains limited capability of translating GAR into anything other than sheer power. At this point, my hair could have turned golden and wind could have pushed away from me and I wouldn’t have thought anything of it. “Taicho…?” the girl in glasses says as she stands cautiously behind her leader. After taking a gulp, the leader is able to force out words as she points, yelling, “get them! Subdue them and hold them down! Dress them in knickerbockers, short trousers, knee high socks, top hats and newsboy caps! Bind them and bring them to HQ! Decrease their GAR and they will fall!” There is a loud and resounding “hoo-rah” and the ground seems to rumble as the rush comes in on all sides. Female members of the club approach wielding rope, wigs, and fabrics lung for us. 400

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PostSubject: Re: Afterschool Play (Kyro, Open)   Mon Apr 20, 2009 11:09 pm

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School's Out Bitches!

Asakano's reaction and subsequent rise to the challenge warms my heart and gives me reason to continue the fight. With him at my side, and the feelings of all men in the area resonating forth, any doubt would be instantly erased and snubbed out by the sheer aura of our manliness. Even the leader of the opposition is stunned and caught off guard by the magnitude of our GARocity, though that was no surprise.
I couldn't help, though, but feel a warming inside, resonating between my stomach and chest. My heart seemed ablaze, creditable to nothing else but this situation. Even as a hitorinji, my body seemed to react to the challenge laid before me. It was unusual, and a new feeling that I hadn't experienced before now. The full extent of my hitorinji powers were begging to be let out, but I could not risk exposing myself here. Besides; it would be cruel to fight at such a level with such intent against school girls.
However, that didn't mean I wouldn't make this a real fight if that was what they wanted. When the group charges in, I grin and yell out in a similar manly fashion to before. "Just because you're women, don't believe I'll pull any punches! As a man, I must respect every opponent and challenge and fight with the intent to win!" The cluster of club members rush forward with ill intent towards Asakano and myself. As they come at me with rope, first, I reach out and grab it as the initial lunge is made. My advanced reflexes are too much for the artist who tries to attack me, and through a single tug of my arm, I send her stumbling into her other classmates head first, causing two or three of them all to fall to the ground, two on their backs, and one with her rear up in the air. Almost as if on cue, a chill gust of wind blows through the area once again, blowing the winter uniform skirts into the air of the three who fell. My reward for proper timing, is the sight of three matching pairs of pink striped panties, shown to the gathering students in a rather embarrassing manner.


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PostSubject: Re: Afterschool Play (Kyro, Open)   Mon Apr 20, 2009 11:57 pm

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Winter Days... the Sequel to School Days

A grin stretches the span of the bottom portion of my face as I note the rush of the girls as they approach from all sides. Serving as a compliment to Hotaka’s words, I am not left out as I retort to my oppressors, “you don’t have enough skill to get me out of my school clothes!” I didn’t know what knickerbockers were, but I knew that they probably weren’t something that I wanted to wear; that and being stripped and clothed in public was nowhere near cool. Moving in an opposing direction as my alley, my stance comes to the side as I evade the first reach and push the girl to continue her momentum before pivoting on my back foot and out of the way of a lassoing. My body continues in its movements as I move out of the way of some of my attackers, and gain my footing. When a girl leans in for me, my hands come to her shoulders as I leap frog over her, landing on the other side and slapping a grab out of the way with relative ease. I move fluidly through the crowd of women until a breeze catches my attention and my gaze shifts to notice pink stripes and hints of cheek. A red tint blushes across my face at the sign of pantsu and in that moment of weakness, I feel the weight of a high schooler on my shoulders as I find myself grabbed. Subsequently, my ankles are held down as well as my arms.

I had been careless…

I break the locks on my wrists and reach behind me, pulling the girl over my shoulder and onto one of the girls holding my ankles, but a pounce comes in from both sides and… I feel the soft fleshy feeling of breast as they press against my arm. “No…. my pure innocence is being attacked!…” I murmur lightly to myself as my body started to feel heavy and weak. “It’s… hard… to fight… oppai…” I attempt to resist as I continue to struggle and push off my attackers. 351

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PostSubject: Re: Afterschool Play (Kyro, Open)   Tue Apr 21, 2009 11:39 pm

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School's Out Bitches!

I do, in fact, pause for a moment to take in the sight which warms my hot blooded body even more than before. "I hadn't expected them to be the same pairs of underwear; perhaps you all decided to wear the same the day before? Something like this seems to be too big of a coincidence, but discussing what pair of underwear to wear, that meant you had the intention of having it be seen today? To think you girls are like that, it's very surprising."
Despite my ribbing, I don't allow myself to be off guard. Like I said, I was being serious here, as I couldn't dishonor the challenge my opponents issued by being careless. Something like that would go against my 'Path of a Man', which no man could ever do. Two others lunge from the crowd with each reaching for one arm, but instead of outright dodging, I let them grab what they want while taking a step back. It is then I stress my forearm muscle and bring them both together in front of me, 'bumping' them together without enough force to majorly hurt them. But it still causes them to stumble atop one of each other. That was the plan from the beginning, naturally: they were the same height, so when they went down on one another, their 'upper body assets' were pressed together in a rather perverted way. If I was less of a man, I might lose my cool in this battle.
Unfortunately, it seems Asakano was in such a state. He is still breaking apart from the assaults laid upon us by the force of the Arts club, but it seems the wrong kind of heat is flowing through him. "Asakano!" I call out, stretching my arm in his direction as if to offer him a hand despite being far too far away to do so. This action does come out like an attack, however, which halts the movement of the women in that direction. "The desires of the flesh and mind can be large, but any wall can be broken down by the will of a man if they truly believe for it! Fight against this temptation, not with your body, but with your mind! You're a man! This opponent is just the last flicker of a candlewick compared to the burning intensity of your sun-like soul!" While I say this, the women begin to grab me from behind, putting me in something of a two-person half nelson, but with a manly roar, I break their weak bind and spin around to face them on equal levels, as the respectable opponent I would treat them as.

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PostSubject: Re: Afterschool Play (Kyro, Open)   Wed Apr 22, 2009 11:11 pm

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I could see that things weren’t looking well for me. A fighter’s endurance I might have, or be training, but it wouldn’t be able to last forever. Soon the dreaded nose bleed would strike after a critical hit and I would be done for. Was I a fool to jump fool hearty into the heat of battle with no recourse for retreat? The odds were already stacked so heavily against us that the sigh of hope was a distance moon from the surface of the earth. Soon that moon would fade over the night horizon and I would be left in an unbreakable darkness to which light would never come. But light did come. Somewhere in that desperate place, much like the following of every night, the dawn came. A brilliant and radiant sun castes its rays illuminating the darkness and pierces evens the heavens adding a move powerful glow to its heavily light. That light that shone in my mind was like the lighthouse aiming its full intensity times one hundred directly at me engulfing me in the sun of hope and pending triumph. That light was named Hotaka.

In my plight, my upper body swings back and forth as I attempt to toss school girl after school girl off of me. The eminent overpowering was oncoming, but then I heard a voice call my name. Everything from that point faded away and I was left standing on an opaque surface in a void realm of black with a single light shining from above. Battered and broken, I lay on my back, my teeth gritting with the pain of a battle hard fought. I see a hand reaching down for me with the shining silhouette of a man standing between me and the light source.

“The desires of the flesh and mind can be large…” the voice begins. My hand raises just beneath my bangs as my eyes squint at the bright light that is being shone from behind him. His words echo within my very soul and in that time I reach a moment of clarity. If only I had more experiences with women, then I could be like him… no… I could be like him because he believed in me! “…This opponent is just the last flicker of a candlewick compared to the burning intensity of your sun-like soul!’ Pressing through the pain and the fire and the flames that shot through my body coaxing me to lie back down, I deny their plea and stand to my feet. As I do so, my wounds and injuries fade away and a small light begins to form within my chest. It grows and grows as I stand straight up and soon, I find a renewed strength in my body. “Yes… yes… Hotakarot!… I can feel it!” I exclaim in that realm of only the two of us. “Yes… I… can!….” I yell out rejecting the fate that attempts to keep me bound. “Because… I AM A MAN!” At that pivotal moment, a harsh wind swirls violently about my frame and then picks up a golden tint as it takes the appearance and mannerism of flames that rise up from an extended radius about my body. Power flows from me as I hold both arms in double arm pump position with my head cocked back, screaming into the heavens, illuminating it with my light as well. In a flash, my hair turns from teal to platinum as I go Super Seiki 2. Watch me, Hotaka… my light will shine as well.

In the real world, my intensity fills my body and I snap into a standing position yelling out and rejecting those on me with all of my power. The dog pile of school girls and sent flying along with loose articles of clothing and ropes as I continue to build my rage and intensity. Even though I kept my normal form in this realm, I was lost in the realm of my eyes. Something in my head had snapped and my eyes were no longer seeing reality; my attack begins.

Stepping forwards, my fist comes into the torso of an opponent, grabbing her uniform by the stomach. I pivot around her turning and throwing her behind me and as I pivot, I bring my back hand across the face of another who is approaching causing her to turn to the side. My foot comes in contact with her rear as I kick her forwards. An attack comes to the side and my eye catches it. My body reaches out, catches clothing and I fall back, rolling several times before kicking out while on my back, roll throwing the opponent off of me and coming into a crouch. A skilled opponent comes into range and the power in my coiled legs explode as I raise off of the ground with a rising open hand dragon punch yelling, “SHIN-KOU-PONBIKI-REPPA!” While in the air, my foot slips out of my shoe and my body twists in the air. My foot acts like a hand as it slaps across several faces before I land back into my shoe and I seek out my next target. My body rises up and one knee cocks as I glide above the ground with my straight leg trailing. My hands both grip a shirt in them each as I growl, “Yi…! Shun…! Qian…! Ji!” There are several slapping sounds in a short interval of time and when it is over, I stand with my back to a small pile of opponents with two males holding the burning kanji symbol of “true male demon” at my back. 940

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PostSubject: Re: Afterschool Play (Kyro, Open)   Wed Apr 22, 2009 11:59 pm

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School's Out Bitches!

Standing in front of their opponent, the two females stare me in the eye intently. Blush was evident on their cheeks, but their desire to fight regardless of their opponent was admirable. They make a head on rush towards me with rope held taught between them, stirring me to counter by running between them and under their arms. Once on the other side, I lightly slap their butts, causing a gasp from one and a girly 'eek!' from the other.
Seemingly angered by my treatment of her comrade, another, tsuntsun-type girl rushes from the crowd calling out for revenge. She takes a legitimate swing at me, but I duck it and hop back, kicking at her hip lightly with just enough pressure and force to spin her around 180 degrees. The second my foot lands, I let my other foot rise, catching the tip of the skirt with the toe of my shoe and lifting it into the sky, giving a view to all those watching. While all the men in the audience were watching, I couldn't help but realize the blood pumping through my system was giving me something of a high. Was I at my peak like this?
Finding a moment to pause, I look back and notice Asakano recovered from his slump. The sheer power and intensity in his body movement is impressive, albeit still within the range of a human. I can't say, though, that I wasn't surprised. He was in higher a state than I had ever seen him before. Was this the result of the training of the martial arts club? No, I'm sure this is just the awakening of his true self. It was an honor to see it, truly!
However, my brief break is only there for a moment as I come to realize why I've been let off the hook for so long. One could say, they were bringing in the 'relief hitter'. In the parting of the crowd, a large, ogre of a woman stands; a total butch! It's like a man in woman's clothing. The brown pigtails that were her hair and the overly done make-up on her face were about all that could hint at her being female. It seemed as if she stood near the size of a building, and that she blocked out the sun! Though, that was no matter, as my burning soul couldn't be blocked out at all. And even if it ever was, I could still fight in the shade.
Following the orders of the Arts Club President, the woman begins a slow walk towards me, with steps that almost seemed to make the ground shake. The sight of this ugly beast was enough to make the penii of the men in attendance shrink in, or at least, I wouldn't be surprised to know that to be true. I, however, am not afraid at all. "Heh.. someone like you, can be a truly worthy opponent! One I've been waiting for all day!" Even though I say this, it still doesn't stop her from lifting her monsterous knuckles and slamming tem down at me as if they were a giant hammer.
Skillfully, I slide out of the way. Was she risking the health of the club's precious models? Perhaps they got so desperate they would take us beaten and bruised and just nurse us back to health until we were usable for what they wanted?
My thoughts and speculations, though, are interrupted, as the woman leaps forward through the air and slams down on where I was just a moment before. Had I been a non-hitorinji, or a normal human, it was extremely like that I would have been squashed like a bug just now. But attacking like that.. could I make a counter? No, none of my normal attacks would work against an attack style of that. But giving up was no option, so what could I do?
...It is then, inspiration comes. Asakano's voice from before is remembered in my ears, and I know just what technique to use...! Those words he said, “SHIN-KOU-PONBIKI-REPPA!," sent me into a small flashback of my training in brawling. The courespondance courses I had taken for a while now, with the man in the pink suit in the videos.. He had a move called something similar. He had shown it on the video, and I rewinded to watch it multiple times, but could I really pull it off?
This negativity, though, is short lived. As a man, in a time of need, there is nothing I couldn't do. In preparation, I stand in front of my worthy opponent with my fists clenched tight. If I could counter with that move, it would leave 'her' in a position where I could sufficiently end it. Since this woman was such a beast, there would really be no pulling of punches.
There is a brief pause where no sound reaches either of us, before she makes another leap in the air. My knees bend instantly, and I begin to extend my fist upward. Asakano could do it: so could I! I wasn't going to be beaten here, and I wouldn't let him out do me either! Although he, too, is a splendid man, I must follow my own Otoko Michi: my own path of a man!
The woman comes crashing down as she did before, but this time, my fist is raised into her chin in the style of a dragon punch, but not quite: I made no jumping movement. "Namen Ja Ne Zo!" I say, telling her not to think of me as lower than her. Then, I push on. With the first dragon punch connecting, I let out a low "Kou.." as my body twists at the hips. My feet slide, causing me to spin in a 360 degree circle. "Ryuu.." follows the previous words, and using the momentum gained from spinning, I finally making a full jump, launching a real uppercutting dragon punch this time. My voice again roars, "REKKAAAAA!" as she flies into the air away from me, landing with a thunderous crash!
Yes! As expected, I was able to do the Kouryuu Rekka! The Shiny Dragon Conflagration! I pump my arm into the air as tears fall down my cheeks in a manly fashion. "Yattaze... Oyajiii!" I did it, father!
But this is short lived, as she begins to stagger back to her feet. In my excitement, I had forgotten to finish it off. Gulping down hard, I nod. I would have to end it in one last move.. there was only one choice to be made!
Running towards her, I let the energy rip through my body, giving me the grace to send out a flurry of punches at lightning speed. As well, the adrenaline lets me take it a stage further: it influences my feet too! This new technique would be necessary for the attack to be successful.
Once I was right in front of her, I thrust my arm forward in a punch to her midsection. Then, faster than the eye could recognize, there would be another. Followed by a kick to the mid section, and elbow strike to the chest, a foreleg strike to the side hip, and various other attacks that went so fast, I myself could not tell accurately what I had done. All I could focus on was letting loose my lightning quick attacks, while letting my inner GAR out in my voice again. "HISSHOU!" came before even the first strike landed, and while I let out my barrage, my voice called, "OuraourarouarouaRARARARA-DA-DA!!" At the end of it all, I did a final dragon punch, landing with a truly jaw-breaking blow that sent the woman to the ground where she would no longer be able to recover, all accompanied by my voice singing "BURAIKEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEN!" to end the combo. Yes, that was it; the move of Dan-shishou! The Hisshou Buraiken! The Complete-And-Total-Victory-Relying-On-Nobody-But-Myself-Fist!


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PostSubject: Re: Afterschool Play (Kyro, Open)   Thu Apr 23, 2009 9:32 pm

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My head shifts to the side to see Hotaka dealing with a large woman. A stern nod shows my approval as I know that he would be the victor in that bout. By this time, my appearance in my mind from an outsiders perspective is no longer that of my normal self. Instead of my soft lines and features, my edges are dark and sharp as if drawn by the animators of Fist of the North-South Star, an anime about man’s struggle for ultimate power. Total seriousness is on my face as I turn back to survey if there would be any move opponents and I am not let down. No longer were the schoolgirl types in front of me; instead there were two shinobi types, still in school uniforms, only noticeably altered to resemble a more ninja-istic look, more form fitting to enhance curves and mobility. With a dangerous glance I warn, “if you approach me, there is no guarantee that I will allow you to continue to breathe.” The two ninja twins speak in unison from beneath the black masks that cover the bottom section of their faces. Their message is simple, “we will see who the victor will be.” In that moment, they move with enough speed that it could be said that they vanished in the eyes of lesser, weaker, smaller penised males. I set my stance as I look around me noticing them moving in a radius of my body while keeping a variable distance between us. They run in classic Narutard style, a ninja anime, with their hands trailing behind them and their bodies leaning forwards in their run. My gaze looks from left to right as I keep an eye on both of them, noticing the drawing pens in there hands that they wield almost as kunai. Suddenly the first attack comes from the side. My body leans back as the body of one of the girls attacks in a thrust in front of me. As soon as her feet come to the ground after the miss, she is off again. The other attacks from behind. Skillfully, I evade this. The attacks start coming in quicker and quicker, and my hands move in a manner that only a man could perform as I keep them at bay as them jump in and out of attacking me. Suddenly they both come to opposite sides of my body, one to the front, and the other to the back and leap into the air above me, throwing down their weapons. With garskill™ I contort my body between the attack and warn, “it will take more than that to hit me.” Then my eyes widen as I look down. I notice the pens stuck into the ground, having broken the sidewalk beneath me, but there was something else attached to them. Two small bags have a very thin string attached to them via some kind of triggering mechanism. I look up to the two ninji who both pull back on the string and the bag beneath me explodes sending a blast of white powder into the air around me. “Poison!…” I caught as I hold my arm bent over my face attempting not to breath it in. I am unable not to breathe all of it in, and it isn’t long before I feel the effects. The dust settles and I brush the white powder off of me, not sure what it was. The two shinobi had halted their attack, seemingly confident that they had stopped me for the moment; perhaps this was paralysis gas? At first I feel disoriented; my vision starts to pulse slightly, but then after that… my body starts to get warm and… “I feel… good…” Attempt to shake myself of the feeling, but then, in an overwhelming urge, I rub my face and my hands lower to my chest and I feel as if I want to rub and or pinch my nipples. I look down and notice a very noticeable bulge in my pants. Still out of it, I look around wondering, “what’s… wrong… with me….” My cheeks flush and my breath begins to get heavy. My gaze shifts back to the two Shinobi, who by this time, have unwrapped their masks. They were babes to begin with, but for some reason, they were now the most alluring girls in the school. The attack comes so quick that I am unable to brace for it. Their hands come to the trim of their sweaters and they lift them up with one hand with the other pointed innocently to the edges of their mounts as they give the look of ‘sweet good girl virtue.’ I see the soft lace pattern of a Victor’s Confession bra matched with the trademarked pose and my body turns red. It is a critical hit and my head rocks back and blood spews from my nose. They move quickly moving back into battle as one of the girls prepares several hand seals to invoke the instant kill. “Hyaku no Yuukyou Yuro!” (Night of one million pleasures). She pounces as her partner holds up a large ‘censor’ sigh and after five seconds, she stands over my defeated body smoking a cigarette. I lay on the ground defeated with a ghost symbol of my spirit floating slightly like a balloon from my nostrils. Afterwards, I am quickly hog tied and a ninja vanish occurs.

By this time, the large woman would have felt the wrath of Hotaka’s attack, but the call for retreat comes. The leader blows a piercing whistle and signals for all of the girls and wounded to flee the area. With a grin, she throws a paper airplane at Hotaka and attempts to flee the scene as well. It would take a while to realize that Seiki was no longer around since Hotaka would be the source of many a mad prop from those focused primarily on him. The paper airplane would read something to the effect of:

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PostSubject: Re: Afterschool Play (Kyro, Open)   Fri Apr 24, 2009 12:31 am

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School's Out Bitches!

As I had expected, a full retreat is called for upon the defeat of their one remaining champion. I had gotten so into the performing of those last few techniques, I never paid any attention to Asakano. I figured he'd be fine on his own, plus with the intensity of the GAR that was pumping through me there, I couldn't help but focus on only myself. Even now, I kind of felt like I was shaking from the sheer manly man-ness of it all.
But once the girls of the Arts club have all left, the remainder of the people seem to rush me with cheers and praise. I blush a little, my GAR dying down due to the situation now being a normal one again and my normal persona takes over. "Ah ha.. really, now. It was nothing. Just.. I had to do it, so I did it. Otherwise, who knows what would've happened to Asakano and myself." Though I wish I could've avoided the situation, since this was school and everything, and getting into a fight was bad business. Still, I was something of a delinquent in the eyes of some teachers, due to my nonchalant attitude, so me getting into a fight wouldn't be unheard of for them.
Just as I'm able to push away the remaining blush, I realize Asakano is not in the circle with me being praised. Turning, I look around and try to find him, though the mass of students make it hard to see. What my eyes do pick up, however, is a carefully folded paper airplane, suspiciously coming in my direction. Reaching up, I catch it gently and fold back the curves, taking in the shocking message. No! This meant that.. could we be on the path to destruction? Should I start to make my time? Was this the part where some deep voiced male gave a long winded speech about the events that just transpired before asking an overdramatic question and ending by saying 'Find out next time, on, Hotakaaa Baaall ZZZZZZZZZ!'? I did not know, but I did know that I would find Asakano, whatever the risks! Because I was a man, and I could not leave my comrades behind!


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