Nekkid Time! (open)

[Adrian]

Things were going swimmingly. No, things were going amazingly. Emily had joined in, and so had Kate, and the three strapping young lads began jogging down the hallways, picking up quite the entourage of women who also felt the need to bare it all, or at least, bare most of it. They reached the courtyard, blowing open the double doors, the veritable naked army jogging out into a spreading pattern. Then, DISASTER STRUCK!! Matrim was bumped into, and with no arms to keep his balance, went keeling over! Adrian reacted before he even realized how terribly bad this might look, dropping to his knees next to him.

It was about this point Adrian realized that both he and the other incredibly heterosexual man were both naked, and what would have been a simple action suddenly became quite complicated.

And awkward.

Adrian would look down at the long-haired hippy-lookin' badass, and ask him a simple question.

"Matrim, my totally straight buddy... do you trust me?"

If he said yes, Adrian would, after a long pause and serious wince, get behind the boy and lift him up under his arms, using his upper body strength mainly so he could get the guy back on his feet without any of their lower parts touching. However, if the guy said "No" or looked anywhere near as uncomfortable about it as Adrian felt, then Adrian would move on the next part of this post.

Jogging out to the courtyard, many people were having lunch on the tables, content with the peacefulness outside rather than the boisterous cafeteria. Unfortunately for them, the streakers were anything but serene.

Adrian, for one, would jump up onto the nearest picnic table, putting his junk unfortunately right at eye level with anyone sitting there. He would start pelvic thrusting while posing his upper body. "COME ON EVERYBODY! Let's get NAKED!"

[Emi Hitokata]

Emi sighed in content as she took a large bite of her boxed lunch. One of her older brothers took over the household cooking, and she was surprised to find out that he was very talented in cooking Japanese cuisine. It was much better than what she could do.

Today was her first day, and everything was going good so far. Although she spent most of her school life in Japan, she managed to understand what most of the teachers in her classes were saying. With some hard work, she may even become fluent in English. The thought made her bubble with happiness. Today was moving along so well, she made some new friends to eat lunch with, and she was in an overall good mood.

Although she was slightly tomboyish, she decided to put a little care into picking out her outfit today. She wore a denim miniskirt, brown knee-high boots, and white tank top that slightly showed off her stomach. Her older brother disapproved off the outfit and only let her out of the house when she agreed to wear a denim jacket to cover everything up. However, that jacket was sitting next to her since it was too warm to wear it. Her short hair was messy as usual, and she actually wore a little makeup for once. She was pretty much the stereotypical cute Japanese girl.

However, her day turned for the worse. Suddenly, students in the courtyard were screaming. A second later, a naked boy stood on the table. Right in front of her face was a male's private parts.

Emi had three older brothers and obviously knew what the male body looked like. However, this was the first time that she saw a naked man that wasn't in her family. Her face turned red until she finally shrieked. She stood up, her body bumping the table and knocking over her lunch.

"Kimoi! Kimoi! Kimoi!" She screamed in Japanese. In English it would translate into,"Ew! Ew! Ew!"

Emi was well-aware that she was in the United States where no one could speak Japanese, but she couldn't help but say something in Japanese. It was much easier to express herself in her native language.

Slowly, she backed away, her face turned away to avoid looking at the naked boy in front of her. She was a little scared because he did seem a little crazy to her. What if he tried to do something perverted?

[Mathew Amtrum]

OOC: Matrim gave me permission to assume that he let Adrian help him up.

IC: Mathew saw the situation unfold. Matrim getting bumped and falling, Adrian being a good man and helping him up. Both of them naked and doing it from behind!? Well Mathew couldn't resist. As he bolted out of the doors, all in his own naked glory. Mathew ran past Adrian who was helping Matrim up to his feet, though Mathew would kick Adrian right in the ass, his goal was obviously to make him fall on top of Matrim and hope that someone had a camera.

After his epic deed of evil however, he continued to run in to the courtyard. Jumping on top of one of the picnic tables that some students were eating at. Mathew would then start to strut across the table letting everyone get a good look at what God gave him.

"Come on everybody! We're going streaking! Let's all go streaking! Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!" He yelled as he continued to run around the courtyard, jumping off of the table.

[Sara Quinn]

Shugo

The guy ran out the locker room, taking a quick turn to the right, closely followed by Sara, sliding along the floor on her soaking wet feet. She almost lost the towel wrapped around her as she nearly lost her footing.

"Shugo! You stupid shit! Get back here! NOW!"

Her wet feet were freezing cold on the floor as she tried to follow him. My clothes... Shit... My clothes... "Shugo!! GIVE. ME. MY. CLOTHES. NOW."

He made a sharp turn down a hallway and out the door. She followed him, her wet hair flinging out behind her. What the hell!? Why did this have to happen to her!? She had only wanted a shower! And that stupid bloody BOY had taken her clothes and run off. Sara... Being Sara... Followed. Wearing nothing but a towel.

She watched in horror as he threw himself through the door at the end of the hall into the courtyard. Oh god no... Not outside... She pushed open the door, her hand moving to the towel again and ran outside, her head swinging madly to find him.

What she saw though.... Would haunt her for the rest of her life...

Naked people.... Everywhere....

She stopped running, coming to a stop, her hand falling from the knot in the towel as she stared at the scene in front of her... Words couldn't describe it...

HAHAHAHAHAHAHAAAAA, NICE ASS

The breeze blew lightly across her skin... She looked down... Her towel was gone... Strange... Her head turned the way the laughing was going. And there goes Shugo with my towel...

OH CRAP... She stood in the courtyard... bare assed naked...

[Ryuu]

"Hey!" Ryuu waved back, albeit, a bit uncertainly, because right now, all he wanted to do was palm his face. Matrim looked like he was, well, frolicking. That's right, frolicking. With his birdie flying free as the wind. Ryuu then saw Emily, one of the girls from the Militia meeting, and decided to say hello to her. Closing his book shut, he held it in his right hand, and got off the bench, and made his way through the crowd, he was a bit taller than most of the people in the crowd, so he could pick Emily out easily. Soon enough, he reached her, and held his hand up in a friendly gesture as soon as he caught her attention. "Hey boss," he said, "Nice weather we're having huh?" Yeah, Ryuu could see she was wearing only a lacy black bra and underwear, he wasn't blind, but he would've still talked casually to her about the weather, or anything else really if she was full-on naked in front of him. But before he could get an reply from Emily, it seemed a commotion was happening.

"COME ON EVERYBODY! Let's get NAKED!"

"Hold that thought boss," Ryuu said, holding his hand up in mid-air, his index finger pointed up, "I'll be right back." Ryuu then made his way back through the crowd in the courtyard, seeing the guy that had shouted just now pelvic thrusting on a picnic table. Ryuu had to repress the urge to face palm and snicker at the same time. He then saw another guy jump up onto another picnic table and strut across it like he was a runway model on the catwalk. "Come on everybody! We're going streaking! Let's all go streaking! Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!" The guy then leaped off the table and continued running through the courtyard, as he continued through the courtyard, when he was bumped into by a guy who had a bundle of clothes in his arms, it was blantly obvious that the clothes didn't belong to him, the guy recovered and began to run away again, except Ryuu knocked him out by bonking him, hard, on the head with his book, knocking the guy out. Ryuu then picked up the clothes from the guy's arms, and made his way back and stopped at the bench he had been sitting at and sat back down on it.

Ryuu then began to fold the clothes the guy had stolen, snickering quietly before stopping abruptly, the smirk on his face replaced with a puzzled look. "Kimoi! Kimoi! Kimoi! (Ew! Ew! Ew!)" Ryuu kind of froze in mid-folding when he heard that, that was Japanese. And obviously he could understand it, being Japanese himself. He placed the piece of clothing he had been folding down on the pile of neatly folded clothes beside him, and stood up, looking in the direction the scream had come from. And then he saw who it was that had screamed. Ryuu made his way across the courtyard, and saw the girl who had screamed slowly backing up, as he placed a hand on her shoulder to stop her from crashing into him, partly because the long sleeved dress shirt he was wearing was completely unbuttoned, revealing his well chiseled chest and six-pack abs. Since she had screamed out in Japanese, he thought it was better to talk to her in Japanese.

"Hey, are you alright?"

[Sam Ballerino]

Sam had been about to walk away when Mathew left her, but as other girls started following the naked boys, and even stripping themselves, Sam thought maybe she'd let the interesting things keep happening. She jogged along behind the ever-growing throng, and once they got to the courtyard, a lot of stuff happened at once. Matrim went down; not incredibly surprising. He didn't have the use of either of his arms and the balance changes must be killing him. Adrian tried to help him up, but it was made horribly difficult by the fact that the both of them were so afraid to touch each other's bare skin.

Boys...

Just then Mathew ran by and pushed Adrian down before . He fell over on top of Matrim, and the whole thing just looked so hilariously wrong that Sam pulled out her phone and got a couple of covert pictures. Possible blackmail? A bit of embarrassment? Who knew. They were funny pictures, in any case.

And then a poor girl ran outside in nothing but a towel, chasing some poor wretch who must've stolen her clothes. But when the towel came off, Sam gasped. The poor girl looked stricken. Without thinking, Sam ran up to her, pulling off her shirt to give her something to cover up with. Unfortunately, in her haste, she forgot that she didn't have a leotard under it today like she usually did; just a black, lace-trimmed bra.

Well, the fat's in the fire now, isn't it...?

"Here," she said to the girl, handing her the shirt anyway. "I think you need it more than I do right now."

[Adrian]

As Adrian was about to help up the Varsity captain, something horrible happened. Something that felt an awful lot like a foot came up to his ass and pushed, sending him tumbling forward, theoretically onto a very naked Matrim Gallagher.

The sheer fear of looking like a homosexual send the youngest Hanlon leaping forward into the boot, rolling along the ground and just managing to not have to touch any manflesh at all. He popped up to his feet, sweating bullets, and wiped his brow in relief. He looked down at Matrim, biting his lip and shaking his head.

"Sorry man, I think we can both agree we don't want to let that happen again. Hey Emily!! Can you help this guy up?"

With that, either Emily or someone else nearby would take charge, and Adrian would be free to continue on, doing as was previously stated in my prior post. When the young Japanese girl leapt from the table in fright, Adrian laughed, looking down at the girl with a genuinely friendly smile.

"Sorry, sweetheart. I'll move on." While Adrian was having fun, he didn't want to completely ruin the fun for anyone else.

So what else was a boy to do but hop onto the next table down the line and start pelvic thrusting there, as well?

"OKAY!!!" He would cry out as he thrusted his hips wildly, flexing his arms. "HOOOOOOO!"

[Emi Hitokata]

This was not the first day that Emi imagined it would turn out to be. Naked people were running around the courtyard, and it was absolute chaos. The boy who was doing pelvic thrusts on the table moved on, but she was still shakened by the ordeal. She never thought that something like this would happen in an American school. This reminded her of the nude colonies she heard about a few times.

"Hey, are you alright?"

It took her a second to realize that someone was speaking to her in Japanese. She froze before slowly turning around. It would have been scary if the guy behind her was naked, but luckily he was clothed.

He was extremely attractive, and she would have gawked at his chest if there weren't so many naked people around. She had other things to worry about, so she didn't have the time to notice how hot the guy in front of her was. She was just glad that there was someone nearby that wasn't acting crazy.

Suddenly, she moved her head closer so that the only thing she could see was part of his buttoned-down shirt. He was tall which meant that she wouldn't have to see anyone naked as long as she faced him.

He smelled nice, which calmed the Japanese girl down a little. She breathed in before saying in a shaky voice,"Daijyoubu jyanaiyo. Chotto...(I'm not OK. It's just a little... " she started. However, she was unable to find the rest of the words necessary to continue her sentence.

She realized that she was getting a little too close to him. He might feel a little uncomfortable.

"Ah, sumimasen. Chotto aredakara..."(Ah, I'm sorry. It was just because of that...)

[Bastille]

Bastilles eyes widened at the scene. Stay hidden, yes that’s right, stay clear of any apparent danger here. WHAT THE FUCK?! Excuse her French but naked…this was public indecency…in the FREAKIN UNITED STATES OF AMERICA!!! This was wrong! Down right wrong.

She had just come from dive team practice and was walking to grab a couple of sodas while team b did their practice flips. Bastille held a towel over her body and she was thanking her lucky stars for having to wear a one piece bathing suit. Her hair was down around her shoulders and soaking wet…and she was just overly thankful it wasn’t to cold. Clutching the sodas she was headed into the court yard as she stared at the scene…at first glance it had been nothing but now, shit.

She had heard of the lat espionages at 259, and she was not ready even now to go for the nude. This was a stupid idea. She looked at her bathing suit and once again reminded herself she was blessed to have it on, it was not easily removable by any means. She looked around and began to calculate her route through the quad from behind the bush. If only she could just make it across without any trouble at all.

[Gabriel Seran]

Gabriel had been in the showers at the time, the whole event turning out fairly odd to anyone unsure of its beginnings as sure as he was to suffer here in a fairly short time. He was scraping away the remnants of dirt off of his skin revealing a fairly well tanned individual, firm abs and toned appearance. He wasn’t too self conscious about his figure all the time he’d spent without clothes had given him a sense of pride yet he remained humble and rarely revealed himself that openly lest it had anything to do with sex. His hands smoldered over his shoulders finding odd ridges in his back, the scars from his youth, there were about four or five whip like slashes running from his shoulders to his lower back, their pink completion a hue smaller than that of his tan figure. He’d become so accustomed to them that he’d hardly recognized the frail features.

Gabriel slid a towel around his waist before walking out onto the pool deck. He noticed an attractive looking red-head female which he would have loved to become acquainted with, though her progress made her out of reach as a small brawl like event was occurring just beyond the doors. In his haste he’d forgotten to change and progressed out the doors. He nearly dropped his towel in shock, a crowd of partying naked features moved about much like a rave or mad mosh-pit of nude bodies.

Gabriel felt the need to turn away but in the same instant was so hypnotized by their movements that he couldn’t look away. Rather than pulling off anything peculiar he stood there in obvious shock wondering what the hell was going on…

[Sara Quinn]

Sara was stunned. Utterly stunned. She was naked. In the courtyard. And yet... So was everyone else... But that somehow didn't help at all. She watched in horror as people screamed and ran around like maniacs. This was...

"What the hell is wrong with this school..." She whispered allowed.

She was startled by a girl who came up to her, holding a shirt. She to was half naked. It didn't occur to the poor stunned Sara that this was possibly because she had taken off her shirt in order to help her~

"Here...I think you need it more than I do right now."

She starred down at the shirt, not quite sure what she was supposed to do with it. Why did shit like this always have to happen to her...? She slowly reached out to take the shirt. And then...

AHAHAHAHAHAHAAAAAA

The shirt was grabbed from her hand by Shugo. Sara watched in stunned horror as he turned quickly, his hand reaching up, and in one swift motion unhooked the kind girls bra, smacking her on the side of the head with the other hand to distract her. He made a grab for the bra at the front to take it off her if it worked.

And then Shugo was off again. So now he had her towel, a shirt she could have worn, and possibly some girls bra. Sara took off after him again, running full out to catch up with him.

She followed him behind a bush where she watched as he ran up behind some unsuspecting girl grabbed the straps of some her bathing suit and pulled it downwards in a hard tug, bending over to take it all the way down. "Fuck!!! No! Shugo!! What the hell!?" And off he went.

She followed him as closely as she could, but he was quick. He proceeded to use his method of bra stealing on several other girls including the girl that she had fought at 259... EMILY! That was her name!! And then on the FRIGGIN blonde bitch! The fat cow from the roof! OMG How many people that she knew were out here naked?!

Sara was getting out of breath from running after him, but atleast no one seemed to be paying attention to her. She was to angry to care much anyways.

He proceeded to run through the crowds slapping men on the ass. Matrim, the rich blonde snob, he pushed two Japanese people together as they spoke, and gave the poor girl a smack on the ass as he passed.

But they were nearing the end apparently. She heard someone yelling and she slowed. She knew that voice. Shit... She came to a stop. It was getting closer... She stopped running, breathing heavily, slightly dizzy, her arms hanging loosely at her sides. She turned her head to see Mathew running stark naked. She should have known... She wished she had a lock.

(OOC - PLOT POST!! BE KIND TO POOR SHUGO D: btw... This was Mathews idea... NEKKID PEOPLE, HOOOOOOOOO))

[Ryuu]

As soon as Ryuu spoke, he saw the girl freeze before slowly turning around, and he couldn't honestly blame her. It seemed no matter where you turned, there were naked people everywhere. Ryuu seemed to be one of the few guys around that wasn't completely naked. He noticed that although the girl looked extremely freaked out, she was also extremely pretty. If it wasn't for the fact they were surrounded by naked people, Ryuu wouldn't have mind talking to her, because besides his sister, he knew no one else who spoke Japanese. That, and because she was extremely pretty, but when you're surrounded by naked people, it's kind of hard to think of anything else. He the saw her suddenly move her head closer, since he was much taller than her, from her position, all she could see was part of his buttoned down shirt, and she wouldn't see any naked people as long as she faced him. Ryuu however, did not have that luxury, sadly. He then heard her breath in before speaking in a shaky voice.

"Daijyoubu jyanaiyo. Chotto...(I'm not OK. It's just a little...)" Ryuu gave the girl a kind smile, well, as kind as he could without trying to smirk because of everything happening around him, the blond guy that had been posing before, was now on another table, pelvic thrusting wildly. Ryuu knew the girl was pretty close to him, but he was fine with it, he didn't mind all that much, he wasn't uncomfortable with it, to be honest. "Ah, sumimasen. Chotto aredakara...(Ah, I'm sorry. It was just because of that...)" "Don't worry about it," he replied back, waving his hand casually, "It's kind of hard not to stay close to one of the few guys who isn't naked." Which was true. Ryuu, besides his unbuttoned shirt showing his chest and abs, was not naked. "I'm Ryuu, and you..." But before he could finish his sentence, he was sent flying forward, as he tried to catch his balance, but it was for naught, as he ended up falling on top of her. Boy, was the situation extremely awkward. She was splayed out on the ground (Or so it seems), he was the one who splayed her (Or so it seems), and to top it all off, he was staring into her eyes. His gray eyes staring into her dark brown eyes.

It was like time had stopped or something... Until Ryuu regained his senses. "Ah! I'm sorry!" he exclaimed, as he quickly got off her, and turned away, a bit embarrassed. Wh...what just happened? Why couldn't I stop looking at her? Ahhh, what the hell? After a few minutes, Ryuu stood up, and held out his hand to the girl to help her up. "I'm sorry about that, I didn't mean to do that," he said apologetically, still slightly embarrassed, "I think someone pushed me down." Boy, was it awkward alright.

[Sam Ballerino]

Sam's shirt was grabbed right out of her hands, and next thing she knew, her bra was unhooked; she pulled her arms tight into her body, but it was too late - her bra was gone and she was completely topless. Sam stood there for a moment, mouth open in shock, and then, one arm covering herself, she tore off behind the naked girl after the boy who'd taken her clothes. She chased after him as he ran around stealing other girls' bras and slapping asses but lost him in the crowd. She saw the other girl stop and slowed down, too. She hadn't gotten a good glimpse of the guy who'd taken her stuff, and so, logically, he could be anywhere.

She saw Mathew run by, and, keeping her chin firmly lifted away from view of the nether regions, she waved at him with her free arm, the one that wasn't doing her best to cover herself up. She wanted to catch his attention, see if he knew where the kid had gone.

"Have you seen a guy who might be holding... er... the shirt I had on earlier? And maybe a few bras? Mine seem to have gone missing."

[Emi Hitokata]

As she took a step away from Ryuu, she looked up and caught a good look at his face. In Japan he would have been called an ikemen. Ikemen meant "hot guy" in her country and was a commonly-used word among high school girls. Emi felt as if she was in her home country all over again. Here she was standing with an extremely hot Japanese guy, conversing in their native language.

But man, Ryuu was so good-looking. He could pass as an actor or a model in Japan. Plus, if she ever went on a date with him, her brothers would approve because he was Japanese. Well, she wasn't sure about that because he could be Japanese-American, but her brothers wouldn't mind at all. However, he was so good-looking and way too good for her. He probably had a girlfriend already, so their chances of ever being more than friends was less than zero.

Emi shook her head. Why was she thinking such weird thoughts? She met a cute guy and was already thinking about dating him. It made her realize the weird things that people would do to find a boyfriend. She had more important things to worry about than this. The only thing she was doing was causing trouble for herself.

She decided to look away from his face to avoid getting distracted. Her gaze turned to his chest, but that did nothing to help. It only made her face turn an even deeper shade of red. She decided that it was better to just look at Ryuu's face.

A dreamy smile appeared on her face when he introduced himself to her. However, someone bumped into the both of them. She could have sworn that something smacked her butt, too. A few seconds later, she found herself on the ground with Ryuu on top of her. They were in a very inappropriate position.

Her face turned even more red- if that was even possible. Ryuu's body felt so warm, but she was so embarrassed about what happened. It was a relief when he got off of her. She took his hand and pulled herself up.

"Ah, daijyoubu desu(Oh, it's Ok)," she replied when he apologized to her.

She noticed that they were still holding hands, so she pulled her arm away and sent him a nervous smile. There were dozens of naked people in the area, but she wasn't even thinking about them. Who could when there was an extremely hot Japanese guy in front of you?

[Travis]

[OOC: This thread was extremely entertaining to write.. Lulz]

Naked people EVERYWHERE..

There was no doubt in his mind, this place was fucking crazy. There was no other word that he could use to describe this place better. Everyone had to be clinically insane if they were running around the school grounds NEKKED.......BUTT NEKKED. And it wasn't just a few different people.. No, it was a BUNCH OF PEOPLE THAT TRAVIS NEVER REALL WANTED TO SEE NAKED! Well, apart from maybe the females.. But damn, damn, damn damn. This was just weird. I mean, what the hell were the teachers going to think?! Travis smirked at that thought. Hell, it looked like everyone was having a lot of fun in their birthday suits though. Which immediantly made Travis wonder what he was still doing with his cloths on.

YOU AND ME AINT NOTHIN BUT MAMMLES, LETS DO IT LIKE THEY DO ON THE DISCOVERY CHANNEL! GETTIN NEKKED NAOW! Dun dun dun da dun da dun dun!

He'd glance around for a few more moments, and take in the sites. He wasn't going to be able to was all these naked men out of his mind though. They were all burned into his eyeballs, even though he wished he had never, ever seen them. But the females, he was definitely glad about it. Especially when he caught sight of someone special. SARA! AND ALL HER GOODIES WERE OUT IN THE OPEN!

Hubba hubba!

Well, it seemed that damn near everyone Travis had seen was butt ass nekked now, and it only made sense to do the same. Maybe this school would turn into a nudist colony now! Travis wouldn't give a shit. He was comfortable with his own body, and he was comfortable with his sexuality. While he'd preferred it to just be all females, and him the only man nekked, it didn't work that way. Ah well, Travis would rip that white tank top of his off like he was The Hulkamaniac, and then he'd called out to his girlfriend.

"SAAAAAARRRAAAAAAAAAAA! LOOKIT 'DIS!"

Hand hands would grasp the waist of his jeans, and he'd suddenly rip them off, boxers and all. It was only after Travis ripped his cloths apart that he realized he didn't have an extra set of cloths with him.. It was definitely going to be a bit odd to have to ride his motorcycle home.......BUTT NEKKED. And he had NO idea how he would explain it if the cops caught him. Ah well, it was WAY too late now. He'd just have to enjoy himself while he could. And you know what? He felt fucking great right now! Nothing like being nekked in public, ya know. Hell, he felt so great he wanted to exercise! JUMPING JACKS, ANYONE?! Yes.. Travis started doing jumping jacks.. The junk flappin' around like a rubber water hose for everyone to see.