Post by Mila on Mar 25, 2013 12:06:01 GMT -5
[Mila] She had noticed some students heading from the Hall for Shocktag. One of her favourite school yard games. An infectious little grin painted itself about her pretty, exotic features and the girl was darting down toward the field. “Hey guys! Room for one more?” 'Course. Shocktag needed no selected amount of players. It was also a game that could be played indoors – thus, why they were playing. A harsh, chilled day in England wasn't the preferred setting for Durusball, Football or any type of outdoor ball that they could play. Around her was a handful of students in one of the wide hall ways, Jed amongst them. “Right guys. Hands in.”</i> Like a team, every player put their hand in, and the casters among them began to cast with electric energy that danced above their hands in a small ball, like lightning. Colors of blue, purple and white flickered and sparked audibly until it grew larger until palm sized, the ball was complete. All the Mage's and Fae's taunted the ball above their head and Jed prepared everyone, “Ready? Get set!” All the students were poised to run in different directions like the fires of Hell were on their tale. Gravity would be taken and the electric energy would hit someone in the shot. This person would stop mid-run, because they were tagged and instead of running away, as everyone else continued to do they would chase. Nothing in the Aether-world was quite so simple and human. Of course Shocktag, as the name implied provided a noted electric shock that while not particularly harmful would startle the fuck out of the tagged person, and hurt like a little bit of a bitch for an instant or two. The tagged person need only touch another with a body part and the shock would transfer to them. All in all? An excuse to run like crazy, hurt their friends and squeal like retards. What could be more fun? “Get set! Go!” The ball dropped. Mila leapt into a run down the hall. With no pain surging through her she knew she was safe, and she cried out in victory and was darting up the steps to the next floor. Some students ran left, others ran right, some went down and others went up. The trick was to avoid getting caught by any teachers so often their madman running ceased to a 'subtle' walk. Jed was on her tail. Limber and quick, it was only because some idiotic grunt of a first year intercepted her path near the third floor boys bathrooms that the Shifter was able to gain on her and with a dramatic flourish, swung one arm back and spanked her rear end half way to Saturday. “Ah-ahzzze fu-zz-ck jeZZusblzzodyMarZZy!” The electricity ran through her painfully, starting at her pert rear and crawling through every inch of her body and back again. Her hair went static, she shook, the momentary lapse always saving the initial tagger from being tagged again. “Fuck.” First out, the slightly dishevelled little Miss needed to hunt down another student. This hallway was fairly empty but there were doors aplenty. Mila chanted in a sing song voice, “Come out, come out, wherever you are..” Out of the boys bathroom came Charlie and before he knew it – and to be fair, he wasn't even a part of the game, or had any inkling of what was going on, Mila was slapping him one across the face like a scorned lover. Zinnng. The femme turned on her heel into a sprint.
[Johanna] ::: Now, Johanna is mooching down the hallway, just merely minding her own business when a couple of students run pass her. “Jeeze, guys. Watch where yer going!” She huffs after them. Now, Johanna has been part of many a shocktag game during her time. She has no idea that one is happening right now though. She should have done. Students scattering like the wind should have her a clue, as should had Mila, who had just sprinted pass her looking she had just stuck her finger into an electrical socket. Johanna merely frowns at these odd happenings, nose wrinkling as she pouts and continues with her path. Like a lamb to the slaughter, she’s heading straight into James’ path. She’s nothing but a mere five feet away from him when everything suddenly clicks into place. You could practically see the lightbulb over her head. Jo stops, eyes widening at the boy. “Oh…” She freezes, looking pretty much like a deer caught in the headlights before senses kick in and she turns on her tail and runs. “Oh… fuck.” Jo does not want to be shocked today.::
James` walked out of the toilets and actually had no idea of what was going on, this was almost like a king-hit. Slap-Zing!! The blow made him side step as his head whipped to one side, “Motherfucker!” Eyes focused as he saw Mila’s behind sprinting off. Shock Tag Son-of-a-bitch, he hadn’t signed up for this but now he had just been fucking pwned by surprise there was no way he was just going to walk off, he’d get her back whether he was Tagged or not. Glancing ahead he saw Johanna running towards him, she obviously hadn’t registered that he was now Tagged James broke into a sprint as she finally recognized what was happening, as she turned to run he would speed up holding his hand out for swift slap on Johanna’s ass that would send the Zing “Pop Pop!” With that he would sprint off himself, his main goal was to track down Mila for revenge, but it would be quite subtle of course. Making his way through the grounds he’d keep an eye out for the king-hitting shock tagger.
[Mila] Many students that passed her cleared the way. If the running and grinning-like-a-lunatic wasn't giving her intentions away, the slightly mussed, static hair would do the trick. Shock-tag. The Aether version of original tag, with a little pain mixed in, to make it interesting. Could anything different have been expected of the Hecate youth? Mila passed by Johanna as she sprinted forth, eager to put distance between herself and James whom could easily pursue her with revenge in mind. A glance thrown over her shoulder told tales of the misfortune piled upon Jo-jo, wrong place, wrong time. All that good stuff. Mila was off, limber as she took the steps two at a time with absolutely no fear in the movement, despite her fall earlier in the week down the Coliseum's steps. One hand tried a few doors. Locked classrooms, all of them until at last she came upon the Girls Bathroom. Phew. A haven. Strictly forbidden territory for James but, just in case, she locked herself in one of the shower stalls.
Johanna :: Slap! That stinging slap on her ass sends the electrical current through her body, making her freeze as limbs seem to twitch for a second. Like Mila before her, her hair stood on end and James had disappeared by the time she had regained use of her body again. “Godammit!” Jo curses, fists clenching as she stamps her foot. She snorts, arms folding across her chest as she peers around the empty hallway for another potential victim. Upon finding none, she turns, pursuing the path that James had taken. Well, he can have his damn shock back!::
James` had passed the shock onto Johanna who’d stumbled into the wrong place at the wrong time and felt the sting of paaaaiiinn that comes with playing this game. Though the burst of adrenalin that comes with playing makes most sports students want to join in the fun, as well as the thrill seekers. Using the time he had from the effect of the shock he made his way sprinting into another hallway, looking back to make sure Johanna wasn’t on his heels. Moving into a swift walking pace he’d begin to check the classrooms, locked, “Motherfucker…” Looking around he’d pause in silence for a quick moment as he heard the echo of a door closing, almost in a slamming fashion. Making his way towards the origin of the sound he’d come across the girls bathroom, “Ah ha.” It was a real risk not only for the rules but for his reputation; he didn’t want to be seen as a weirdo perv. I guess what it came down to was a good place to hide and not giving any fucks about what happened next. He’d quickly slip into the Girl’s Bathroom, making his way into the cubical next to the one that was taken already. Closing the door he’d wait, a quick whisper given to who he thought was Mila in the next cubical, “Pop Pop bitch.” He’d stand up on the toilet and yell out, “Right this way Johanna!!” As loud as he could to get her attention on the bathroom, now it was down the luck of the draw, which door would Johanna pick?
[Mila] With Jo's curse echoing down the hall, the sneaky little Seer had made quite the get away, straight for the Girls Bathroom. Into a Shower Stall she went, with nothing to hide her feet peeping beneath the door, it was obvious behind which of the many open doors, she was hiding. James found her easily, climbing 'pon the toilet beside her and peering down into Mila's face. Ugh. She squealed her surprise, especially as he called Johanna to meet them. She was quick on her feet, eager to leave the bathroom behind her and thus, darted off into the halls.
Johanna :: Johanna had heard James’ yelling and it soon directs her to the girls’ bathroom. Mila runs out, making Jo squawk in surprise as she moves too fast for her to catch her. Still, she enters the bathroom. It seemed to be empty at first. Jo knows many of her fellow student’s tricks though. “You can run but you can’t hideeee.” She calls out. It would take her three attempts to find James. “Well, well, well.” She waggles her brows at him before reaching out to touch him. If she succeeded, she’d only zoom off like a shot.::
[Johanna] ::: Now, Johanna is mooching down the hallway, just merely minding her own business when a couple of students run pass her. “Jeeze, guys. Watch where yer going!” She huffs after them. Now, Johanna has been part of many a shocktag game during her time. She has no idea that one is happening right now though. She should have done. Students scattering like the wind should have her a clue, as should had Mila, who had just sprinted pass her looking she had just stuck her finger into an electrical socket. Johanna merely frowns at these odd happenings, nose wrinkling as she pouts and continues with her path. Like a lamb to the slaughter, she’s heading straight into James’ path. She’s nothing but a mere five feet away from him when everything suddenly clicks into place. You could practically see the lightbulb over her head. Jo stops, eyes widening at the boy. “Oh…” She freezes, looking pretty much like a deer caught in the headlights before senses kick in and she turns on her tail and runs. “Oh… fuck.” Jo does not want to be shocked today.::
James` walked out of the toilets and actually had no idea of what was going on, this was almost like a king-hit. Slap-Zing!! The blow made him side step as his head whipped to one side, “Motherfucker!” Eyes focused as he saw Mila’s behind sprinting off. Shock Tag Son-of-a-bitch, he hadn’t signed up for this but now he had just been fucking pwned by surprise there was no way he was just going to walk off, he’d get her back whether he was Tagged or not. Glancing ahead he saw Johanna running towards him, she obviously hadn’t registered that he was now Tagged James broke into a sprint as she finally recognized what was happening, as she turned to run he would speed up holding his hand out for swift slap on Johanna’s ass that would send the Zing “Pop Pop!” With that he would sprint off himself, his main goal was to track down Mila for revenge, but it would be quite subtle of course. Making his way through the grounds he’d keep an eye out for the king-hitting shock tagger.
[Mila] Many students that passed her cleared the way. If the running and grinning-like-a-lunatic wasn't giving her intentions away, the slightly mussed, static hair would do the trick. Shock-tag. The Aether version of original tag, with a little pain mixed in, to make it interesting. Could anything different have been expected of the Hecate youth? Mila passed by Johanna as she sprinted forth, eager to put distance between herself and James whom could easily pursue her with revenge in mind. A glance thrown over her shoulder told tales of the misfortune piled upon Jo-jo, wrong place, wrong time. All that good stuff. Mila was off, limber as she took the steps two at a time with absolutely no fear in the movement, despite her fall earlier in the week down the Coliseum's steps. One hand tried a few doors. Locked classrooms, all of them until at last she came upon the Girls Bathroom. Phew. A haven. Strictly forbidden territory for James but, just in case, she locked herself in one of the shower stalls.
Johanna :: Slap! That stinging slap on her ass sends the electrical current through her body, making her freeze as limbs seem to twitch for a second. Like Mila before her, her hair stood on end and James had disappeared by the time she had regained use of her body again. “Godammit!” Jo curses, fists clenching as she stamps her foot. She snorts, arms folding across her chest as she peers around the empty hallway for another potential victim. Upon finding none, she turns, pursuing the path that James had taken. Well, he can have his damn shock back!::
James` had passed the shock onto Johanna who’d stumbled into the wrong place at the wrong time and felt the sting of paaaaiiinn that comes with playing this game. Though the burst of adrenalin that comes with playing makes most sports students want to join in the fun, as well as the thrill seekers. Using the time he had from the effect of the shock he made his way sprinting into another hallway, looking back to make sure Johanna wasn’t on his heels. Moving into a swift walking pace he’d begin to check the classrooms, locked, “Motherfucker…” Looking around he’d pause in silence for a quick moment as he heard the echo of a door closing, almost in a slamming fashion. Making his way towards the origin of the sound he’d come across the girls bathroom, “Ah ha.” It was a real risk not only for the rules but for his reputation; he didn’t want to be seen as a weirdo perv. I guess what it came down to was a good place to hide and not giving any fucks about what happened next. He’d quickly slip into the Girl’s Bathroom, making his way into the cubical next to the one that was taken already. Closing the door he’d wait, a quick whisper given to who he thought was Mila in the next cubical, “Pop Pop bitch.” He’d stand up on the toilet and yell out, “Right this way Johanna!!” As loud as he could to get her attention on the bathroom, now it was down the luck of the draw, which door would Johanna pick?
[Mila] With Jo's curse echoing down the hall, the sneaky little Seer had made quite the get away, straight for the Girls Bathroom. Into a Shower Stall she went, with nothing to hide her feet peeping beneath the door, it was obvious behind which of the many open doors, she was hiding. James found her easily, climbing 'pon the toilet beside her and peering down into Mila's face. Ugh. She squealed her surprise, especially as he called Johanna to meet them. She was quick on her feet, eager to leave the bathroom behind her and thus, darted off into the halls.
Johanna :: Johanna had heard James’ yelling and it soon directs her to the girls’ bathroom. Mila runs out, making Jo squawk in surprise as she moves too fast for her to catch her. Still, she enters the bathroom. It seemed to be empty at first. Jo knows many of her fellow student’s tricks though. “You can run but you can’t hideeee.” She calls out. It would take her three attempts to find James. “Well, well, well.” She waggles her brows at him before reaching out to touch him. If she succeeded, she’d only zoom off like a shot.::