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Spring is here and newest crop of students have finally arrived at Crux Academy and Nebulae Institute. Both campuses are abuzz with activity as first years filter in, some confused, others excited and honored to be attending such a prestigious institution. Class assignments would be found on the large bulletin board toward the front of campus, and while some friends may find themselves once again sharing the same class, others will be given the opportunity to nurture new relationships with future friends (or enemies).

Classes for the first day will be short, punctuated by a welcoming ceremony led by each school's respective headmaster and headmistress, as well as an upperclassman that has some significance to the rest of the student body. Students are then permitted to take the rest of the day for themselves, to get acclimated to the campus as well as Galactica, should they so choose. Why not explore the school? Take a trip into the city? Or perhaps get to know your dorm mate, classmates or fellow faculty members? Or perhaps, if you are that sort of person, terrorize the town? The choice is yours.


[[ This post signals the opening of the dressing room! Feel free to use it as a catch-all, or create your own posts should you so desire. Welcome everyone and have fun! ]]

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Date: 2015-11-20 01:27 am (UTC)
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This looked a touch more useful than a pencil sharpener. I'll keep it in mind for next time though, if you'd like.

[It takes the big old stapler a second but it does get up.

Instead of making a direct charge for Kamala, the head of the stapler will raise up and fire a few very large staples her way. They're big enough to clothesline the girl if they hit and are getting launched at her surprisingly fast.]

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Date: 2015-11-20 01:34 am (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] ms_perfection
OH sh--!

[DEEMBIGGEN DEEMBIGGEN! The girl snapped downwards in a flash, turning into a tiny version as the staples flew overhead. She took a running charge at the Nakewameke, letting out a tinny yell that went into a huge one as she grew into a girl the size of a building, or at least her fist did.

The enormous fist slammed headlong into the monster, sending it tumbling into a nearby fountain, crushing it.} Eeeeeeeeeee... ooooooh, [Ms Marvel eee-ooohed, wincing.] That's coming out of my student loan isn't it?

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Date: 2015-11-20 01:43 am (UTC)
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[Eas glares as her monster is once again sent flying by the other girl. Her monster wasn't really performing as well as it should be, that wasn't acceptable.

The dark magical girl dashed toward Kamala's back and moved to drive her kneee into the heroine's spine. Even if the attack didn't connect, she just wanted to distract the girl long enough for her monster to get up again.]


You could pay in blood too, if you wanted.

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Date: 2015-11-20 01:48 am (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] ms_perfection
[The attack did connect, since Kamala wasn't used to fighting two at once and she was sent tumbling. Skidding to a halt, she glared at Eas.]

Fat chance.

[Returning to normal size, she gauged the situation. Monster, priority. This girl though is an unknown. Is she another student from that rival school? Possibly. I mean, the black-clothed Wanda look was probably a telling point.

Whoop here it comes again.]

B

Date: 2015-11-20 01:55 am (UTC)
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You might not have a choice.

[Eas made another dash toward Kamala, but instead of attacking she'd leap to the side and out of the way.

Turns out she was just a distraction so the big old stapler could run in this time and punch at Kamala with it's hulking fist.]

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Date: 2015-11-20 02:04 am (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] ms_perfection
[Ow, yeah that hurt. Rolling around, her bioluminescence kicked in as she began to heal that damage.

Okay self, priorities. The girl is messing with you, the big issue is the monster. First, heal the ribs. And then... I need to disarm that stapler. It doesn't look like its 'alive' so...

Looking around, she noticed a few discarded tools from a nearby workplace. Smirking, she picked up the saws in her hands. this might work... I hope.]

RAAAAAAAAGH!

[Kamala took off towards the stapler in a dead run as it took a swing at her. Ignoring the stinging of her ribs, she leaped up into the air and brought the saws down into the mechanism, jamming it between the load out. With two tremendous heaves, she pulled, popping the magazine open, sending staples everywhere.]

YES!

Date: 2015-11-20 03:44 am (UTC)
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[Eas was satisfied that her distraction had allowed her monster the chance to get in a decent attack.

Her victory was short lived as Kamala managed to get on to of the stapler and open it up, releasing it's unused "ammunition" everyone.

Eas stood back and glared for the moment, she didn't really have a clear shot to get involved in the fight at the moment.]


Don't let her make a fool out of you!

[The raises it's arms and trys to grab at Kamala, hoping to either get a hold of her or just smack her off of it.]

Date: 2015-11-20 03:51 am (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] ms_perfection
[The monster did grab her, and Kamala cried out. She spat blood for a moment, grimacing as one of her ribs snapped.

Not good...! Think... think... wait...!

Letting her body relax, her form suddenly crumpled. The monster for a moment thought it got her, but a paper thin Ms Marvel wound around it, stretching and grabbing it into a ball.]

Not so fast, ugly! [Puffed Kamala, grabbing it around the neck. She pulled up and up and up, stretching her body as far as it would go. And then, with a cry, punched it down, increasing the size of her fist until it covered the monster. A literal giant of a woman stood there as she inflated, and she smirked.]

I win. [Stated Kamala, through bloodied lips as she crushed the monster with one hand.]

Date: 2015-11-23 02:49 am (UTC)
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[Eas' eyes narrow as her monster is crushed right in front of her. That was very annoying to watch. She turns her attention from the fallen stapler to Kamala.]

This time. I doubt you'll be that lucky again.

Date: 2015-11-23 02:58 am (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] ms_perfection
[Returning to her normal shape, Kamala stood up defiantly, looking every inch the Carol she was. Despite bloodied lips, she wiped her mouth.]

Luck had nothing to do with it. Leave these people alone.