Nekkid Time! (open)

[Ryuu]

Ryuu tried to keep from staring at Emi, but no matter where he looked, there were naked people everywhere. In the end he just gave up, and looked back at Emi, he saw her take a step away and look up at his face, as he looked back down at her. He felt like he was back in Tokyo, he was standing with an extremely pretty Japanese girl (Surrounded by naked people), talking in their first language. He really had to admit, she was really pretty. Unlike his cousin Kazuya, Ryuu had been around girls before, so he wasn't clueless when it came to them. Though he was pretty clueless when it came to his own feelings. If he hung out with her, his sister would be thrilled to meet another Japanese girl, because the both of them had to leave all their friends behind back in Tokyo. Wait, why was he thinking about this now? They were surrounded by naked people. Wasn't it better to get out of here?

He saw Emi turn her face away and look at his chest, but it seemed all it did was make her face turn a deeper shade of red, as Ryuu turned his head discretely away. He then saw a dreamy smile appear on her face when he began to introduce himself, only to end up on the ground on top of Emi, they were in an very awkward and very inappropriate position. He saw Emi's face turn even more red, her body felt warm against his, but right now, he was too panicked to even think about that right now. He then got off her, and stood up, holding his hand out for her to take, as she did and pulled herself up. "Ah, daijyoubu desu(Oh, it's Ok)." "But I, uh... okay..." He just gave up, he didn't know anymore. He then noticed they were still holding hands, as he felt her pull her arm away, he quickly pulled his arm away as well, as he saw her give him a nervous smile, he smiled back at her, though his smile was a bit nervous as well, yeah, there were naked people around, but he wasn't really worried about them anymore, his attention was focused on the girl in front of him.

Looking around once more, Ryuu felt kind of out of place here, so picking up his book from the bench, he took Emi's hand. "Follow me." he said quietly, and holding onto her hand gently, he led her through the courtyard, running back towards the building entrance. He didn't feel like staying here anymore, and besides, he really rather talk to Emi in a less awkward environment. "You never told me your name!" he called out behind him to her, as he ran past a guy who was doing jumping jacks, and went through the building doors and down the empty hallway, the sound of his footsteps echoing in the hallway, where was he going? Well, anywhere but the courtyard obviously, he was heading towards the rooftop entrance. "What is your name? You know mine, it's Ryuu, Hikari Ryuu."

[seishounohana]

Emily-- No. KARI was having a lot of fun. God, this girl was way too easy to influence after drinking wine.

Why did she drink the night before? Simple -- Emily was weird enough to come across a medical journal that explored the health benefits of wine and decided to buy a bottle for her to sip on. She had totally forgotten that she wasn't that good of a drinker for that sort of liquor!

"Can you help this guy up?" Adrian called out to her. Kari nodded and went back, bending her knees to make it easier for her to be at eye-level with Matrim. A smirk came across her lips, her movements were sultry -- unlike the original holder of the body.

Damn alcohol.

"Help up?" Kari offered, offering a hand-- that is until she felt her bra being pulled away and taken.

Pira~

"Oh dear, what a wonderful turn of events~" Should Matrim take the half-exposed girl's hand she would pull him up and wink at him. Something totally uncharacteristic for a girl like Emily. At this point, it could be obvious that she wasn't herself and was at the influence of something else. Heck, even the pitch of her voice was different.

She then sped forward, looking for a victim. Kari looooooooved to torture men. This was quite the opportunity. Of course, her eyes went forward to notice a comrade in a towel -- who looked particularly stunned at what was unfolding in the school grounds of PHS42. "Why, Gabriel~ You joining us?" She said, the unfamiliar voice ringing throughout the building as she wrapped her left arm around his neck, her right index finger pushing up against his chin.

Bastille was there, and she knew Emily enough to say that she wasn't herself.

God, she just needed a good hit on the head, and she'd be back to normal.

Probably just a wet dream come true, for most guys inside this thread.

[Damien Kross, Jester]

The eye of the camera lens- it sees all... and what's its seeing right now in unfortunatly a lot of skin... guy skin... Sure, there was some girl skin... but mostly guy skin...

Jesus, this would be paradise for Winklewood...

Since taking over the body of Damien, life had become quite fun... I was finally able to do what I wanted to do, and assuming his roles was always a blast. I would continue to do work in the Pillar system, especially as Overseer of the Media.

It's Director...

Bullshit Damien- Overseer sounds better. Or Emperor. Yes...

For now, I watched from a distance, getting all the footage I could. This would most definately prove to be an interesting first episode of the broadcast show.

[Kate]

Kate watched the entire scene and ten felt something suddenly tugging on her bra. Someone was trying to take her bra off, and since Adrian was a good few feet away, so it couldn't have been him. Mathew was leading this craziness, so it wasn't him... so by logic, it was an unknown male that was tugging at her bra. And that wasn't kosher with Kate.

Her hands came up to grasp at the material as it was being tugged away. Kate McHallin was more than willing to run around in her underwear, but Kate McHallin was not willing to loose one article of clothing more. She sucker punched the guy in the face, and quickly snapped her bra back into place. All of her goodies would be staying in place.

And Adrian, being naked talking to other girls, and hip thrusting around? Call it a sudden nervous twitch, or jealous streak. Suddenly Kate didn't feel like being around all of this. She flashed a smile to the people running around, then retreated to where her clothing lay. Scooped that up and left.

[Yacatecuhtli]

Yacatecuhtli stepped into the courtyard, headphones blasting some Infected Mushroom into his ears. His apparel today was much the same as any other day, a white shirt, suit jacket and pants, and dress shoes. The trees seemed to dance in the wind the the beat of the song, two hours in, the acid was working strong. He took a seat at a nearby bench, put back his head, closed his eyes and started to relax.

"Ahhhhh... Nothing like a pleasant, relaxing day..."

He decided that the world might be better than what was going on behind his eyelids and opened his eyes. What was going on? All of a sudden, a massive amount of naked people filled the courtyard. What? It certainly wasn't like this before. Unbelieving, he rubbed his eyes, it had to be the acid. No, there really was plethora of flesh revealers in the courtyard. How long were his eyes closed for? The song certainly wasn't the same... He turned off his iPod and removed his headphones, pacing them around his neck.

A half-naked girl, covering her breasts with an arm, was talking to a tall naked man, apparently asking a question. Funny, he could swear he knew the girl from somewhere...

"Is that...? H-, no, I must be crazy..."

A strong sense of Deja Vu was coming over him, making him uneasy, he looked away so as not to think about the girl anymore. There was a man with a video camera.

"S-!"

No wait, he didn't know this man, what were these names popping up into his head? Clearly his mind must have been operating in a completely different dimension at this point.

He took another look at the big picture, all of these naked people... At first he was filled with disgust and confusion. Why were all of these people doing this? But then he saw it for the beautiful thing it truly was, humankind returning to its roots. A tear came to his eye, he wanted to join in, to cast of the chains society had placed on him and roam free with his brethren.

He stood up, shed his clothes and headphones, tossing them under a nearby bush and rushed into the center of this mad show of raw emotion and instinct. As much a part of the crowd as he was an individual, one caught only between Heaven and Paradise, Valhalla and Nirvana, as free as the day he was born.

[~Jazz~]

OOC: Considering the fact that it totally went ignored that Jazz fell ontop of Matrim, I'ma just take my leave.

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How the fuck can you not see someone ontop of another? How rude. Whatever, Kyria you win this one. I'm out of here. It's lost its appeal to me now.[/font][/ul]

[Gabriel Seran]

"Why, Gabriel~ you joining us?" Emily said appearing almost out of nowhere as Gabriel’s eyes flickered across to her. It was instinctual as he surveyed her body though he refluxed away remembering his manners hard as it was. His emerald eyes turning up into hers as her left arm wrapped around his neck and playing her right hand at the base of his chin. He was instinctually aroused. However he couldn’t help to shake the feeling that it wasn’t Emily. Did he care? Yes he had to; Gabriel battled the thoughts in his head before looking down at her again seeing as she was a head shorter than him. That posed a problem as well seeing as he had clear view of her bust now, not in the slightest bit undesirable just unprofessional.

“Wasn’t planning on it, but if you’re inclining me to do so…?” He tilted his head looking at her as his left hand grasped her waist and the other towards the towel stopping at the rim before anything else was to continue he looked almost as if he needed help removing it, or maybe a simple tease.

[Mr. Winklewood]

OOC: Mr. Winklewood/I has/have been invited into this thread. This thread is now officially labeled "MATURE." For details, please click the link to Mr. Winklewood's profile on his disclaimer.

ENTER...

"WHAT."

"THE."

"FUCK."

"IS GOING ON HERE!?"

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...Boomed a voice all the way from the rooftop, where a certain couple was heading (Presumably Building H/The Administration Building, since that's the closest one to the Courtyard). After all, though, he was a teacher. He'd been surveying them all for quite some time. And he was surprised that no teacher had come in to interrupt them. The man standing at the top had literally broken a hole through fence, walking in people walking up-top there from falling off or summat. A clearly disappointed look on his face as he surveyed them all, even if he was smiling at all of them. But it wasn't in a condescending way---More of a fatherly "...My goodness, children, what are you doing to yourselves?" sort of look. The way his hands were gripping onto the torn sides of the fence wall at his sides, his right foot behind him, his left just barely holding onto the corner-edge of the rooftop, the man looked ready to jump into the middle of them and break the whole thing up. Even if he loved children, he still had a job to do as their teacher.

"...WHAT WOULD YOUR PARENTS SAY IF THEY SAW YOU LIKE THIS?"

...His tongue lolled about in his mouth, as he readjusted his jaw, crooking it about, as he peered down at them all, "tch"ing disapprovingly, although he still had some sort of sad smile on.

"Well... if that's the case, then right now, you can all call me... DAD."

...

...Said Mr. Winklewood.

WHO WAS COMPLETELY STARK NAKED, I MIGHT ADD, ALL FIFTEEN INCHES OF HIMSELF COMPLETELY ERECT LIKE SOME SORT OF BENDY HORIZONTAL POLL.

"Five minutes, before I come down there. Don't make me do this...! I'll enjoy myself far much more then I have been already!"

Turning about, he went down to the center of the rooftop, his jutting phallus completely aimed towards the doorway of the rooftop, as he went to sit down on his folding sun chair, next to five buckets full of cum and about seventeen dirty magazines, all drenched to the point where the ink was running off them.

He'd been sunbathing completely naked, just minding his own business, when he had heard a larger amount of whoops and hollers then he'd usually hear from a rape victim down below. Upon initial inspection, he'd just stared in awe, fapping at the speed of light to all the delicious jailbait, before his senses came back to him. As already stated, he is a teacher. And a teacher with a duty, it was his obligation to give them some time to hopefully rectify themselves on each other 'til he could confirm that this playing with horses horse-playing would not end. Really sad... and especially after Public High School #259 had been destroyed. And even with the the number of casualties, including the Student Dean...

...Yeah, he could sympathize. But, even as he dragged the buckets to the torn-open edge of the fence, throwing bucket after bucket with gallons of his man juice at the various students, he waited, hoping that they'd all calm down and that no one would get pregnant.

Otherwise, he'd have to do something like "SURPRISE ABORTION."

=D[/i]

[seishounohana]

“Wasn’t planning on it, but if you’re inclining me to do so…?”

The girl smirked as she winced, giving the green-eyed comrade a kiss under his chin before she winced -- the damned owner was fighting back, and was obviously giving her one heck of a headache. "He-heh, my time is up." Kari said, her finger leaving Gabriel's chin to clutch her head."

"Her c-c-clothes are in... her locker."

*Throb*

...

Emily was feeling dizzy. Somewhat like a hang-over. Layla had warned her long ago about the effects of Alcohol on her, and of course Emily had minimal to no idea at all of what Kari did with her body.

She didn't notice Gabriel at first; she just felt breezy and warm-- maybe a little sick as well. Looking around with blurry eyes she saw that she was within the proximity of the School pool.

She finally faced forward, and noticed Gabriel who was holding her. by the waist and on a panicky investigation she FINALLY noticed that she was barely clothed, clad in only her panties.

Flushing red, the girl suddenly passed out. Poor thing.

What's worse, Gabriel's left with a barely clothed, unconscious female.

[Matrim Gallagher]

"Help up?" The girl asked. Matrim repressed everything that had happened in the last few minutes. He looked around after taking her hand and getting helped up, she winked at him and he blushed a little. He wasn't big on girls coming on to him when he had fought them in the past, "Oh dear, what a wonderful turn of events~"

"Well, after what just happened I believe I shall take my leave," Matrim said, starting to head back to where his clothes were. He heard a teacher causing a commotion, and Matrim started to leave, his arms were broken, but after finding a nearby student that was his height, he kicked him hard in the nose with the heel of his right foot knocking him out and took the broken arms out of the sling long enough to steal the boys pants. Once he had done so, he walked over to his motorcycle, sat down. Then he looked at the handlebars, he looked at his arms, and back and forth.

"DAMNIT!" Matrim yelled out, and just decided to walk home, leaving the motorcycle there. He had forgotten that he left it parked there nearly a weak ago and had been walking home ever since. So Matrim walked home barefoot, in nothing but Jeans that weren't even his. But at least he stole some kids wallet without meaning to. That was always a plus.

[Gabriel Seran]

Emily gave Gabriel a teasing kiss beneath his chin, it certainly excited him though he would never allow for any emotion to seep through, His head tilted expecting to kiss her softly in return though something had changed her face winched as if in pain.
"He-heh, my time is up." Emily said, her finger leaving Gabriel's chin to clutch her head.

"Her c-c-clothes are in... her locker."

What did she mean by that? Gabriel pondered still clasping her close by the waist, close enough that he could feel the heat passing between their bodies. Then Emily looked up a new person behind those eyes, she flushed red with embarrassment before fainting in his clutches. Gabriel dropped to catch her trying to make it seem not awkward though one could only imagine. He kept his towel over his figure clutching up Emily’s body into his arms before he realized her nude figure clutched in his arms.

“Well if any time would be best it’s now or never.” Gabriel pondered in his mind before unsheathing his robe and wrapping Em’s top with it. Now he was vulnerable and could feel it, but in his mind it was the only honorable thing he could do in his mind. All Gabriel could od is try to take her to the nearest set of clothes which was her locker. Upon arrival he checked the lock with her passed out like this he wouldn’t be able to open it, however the locker two sets over was his own. It wouldn’t be odd her wearing his clothes would it. Punching open the lock he pulled an overly large hoodie for her and a set of workout shorts.
“K’mon Em wake up…” He brushed her head with his palm.

[Mathew Amtrum]

Mathew hadn't been paying attention to much in particular. He was just being his normal awesome self, well if he was normally naked and encouraging others to do so as well! No he was enjoying the feel of the wind on his.... skin! He was surprised how many other people were joining in, really it just went to show that being naked was epic and those that did it were made of serious win.

He was running around the courtyard skidding to a halt when he saw a girl in the full nude, not just any girl but that Sara chick. He couldn't help but grin as he let out a low appreciative whistle as he checked her out.

Not bad, not bad...

He thought to himself grinning wildly. That's when Sam came running up not far behind, topless to boot. Though her arm was covering her breasts.

Damn Sam isn't bad either. Best fucking day ever.

He had just been about to say that he hadn't seen any guy running around with towels and bras, though to be fair he wasn't paying attention. But he was interupted by the sound of vomiting and screams.

"Ah god I got it in my mouth!"

"What the hell is that!?"

"Oh god it's -"

"WINKLEWOOD!!!"

Mathew's gaze traveled upwards away from boob level to see a horrifying scene as a boy covered in what looked like cum vomited on the ground next to him. It wasn't the only wave either, another blast from the rooftop came flying downwards right where Mathew and the lovely ladies were standing.

He wasn't sure if it was because he was just a hero deep down, waiting for a time to shine. Or if it was just because he didn't want to get someone else's cum on him. But Mathew would leap forward, his hands moving to either side to push both girls back with him so that they would avoid the splatter of ejaculate that would land where they had been before.

Unless one of the girls moved out of his way they would all be on the ground, Mathew laying atop both of them breathing slightly elevated from the scare of nearly being cum on by another dude. Well in a manner of speaking.

"Are you two ok? You didn't get any on you did you!?" He asked, as he looked over his shoulder as if he didn't realize he was naked and on top of a naked girl and a half naked girl.

[Adrian]

Adrian was laughing and dancing, having way more of a good time than a naked boy in the middle of a courtyard full of students attempting to eat lunch has any right to be without the cops showing up. However, throughout it all, he was happy to know that, behind him somewhere, Kate was following, looking to be reveling in the silliness just as much as he was.

Thinking of her, his goofy grin only widened, and he looked over his shoulder to see what she had gotten off to. Probably was off dancing somewhere else, or at least pointing at laughing at his antics.

Adrian's face would fall immediately, as would his arms and his pelvic thrusting act, when he saw her, flash a sudden, quick smile that he could already tell wasnt' a happy one, and scooped up her clothes faster than he almost could see, before walking away.

"KATE!" Adrian would call out, his eyes going wide as his hand stretched out to gesture toward her. Either she didn't hear him, or she didn't listen. Either way, it wouldn't stop Adrian. He stepped down from the table, pushing his naked self right through two girls without a second thought to decency or his exposure.

As he went toward her, though, that second thought of his exposure came, and he realized he couldn't have a serious talk with the girl in the buff. It just wasn't possible. Unfortunately, Adrian had no idea where his clothes were.

If you recall to his first entrance into the madness, Adrian had leapt from the Janitor's closet stark naked; however, the Janitor's closet did not contain his clothes afterwards. So the boy had to settle for the next best thing. As he walked through the courytrard, he came across a guy about his height and weight. "You," he said, pointing at the guy and sounding as tough and menacing as he could while being naked. "You're my size. Drop trou."

"Wh-what?" the obviously perturbed student replied.

"You heard me, drop trou."

"I, I don't even know what that mea-"

"Take. Off. Your. Pants."

Clearly, an upset, worried, naked Adrian is not someone you just don't listen to, and the next thing you see is Adrian, continuing his journey, now wearing a pair of... Adrian shuddered at the thought, Levi's. Finally, he made it to Kate.

"Kate..."

--Exit Adrian--

[Sam Ballerino]

Sam stood awkwardly, one hand still over her chest, waiting for Mathew to look at her and answer her question. When he finally did, Sam saw him pause and give both her and the fully unclothed girl a good once-over.

"Eyes up here, Mathew, eyes up here," she said. "You may enjoy running around flashing your junk to anyone who may or may not want to see it, but this-" she used her free hand to refer to her bare chest - "was not my doing."

She wasn't chewing him out completely seriously. The glint in his eyes as he looked her over was one of approval, and as mortified as she was to be so exposed, a small part of her enjoyed the flattery.

Mathew opened his mouth to answer her previous question, but he was interrupted by the rather messy landing of... something... fairly close to where the three of them were standing. Sam looked up, and - oh, God, now she knew exactly what it was that was raining from the sky in - bucketfuls? Was that even possible!?

Apparently it was.

She saw another blob of the stuff come flying off the roof, and could only stare open-mouthed in disbelief as it flew directly for her. Next thing she knew she had been thrown to the ground by a running tackle from Mathew, and found herself lying sprawled, and Mathew half on top of her and half on top of the towel-less girl she'd tried to help. It was at this point she realized that the arm she had been using previously to shield herself was now thrown next to her, which meant she was fully exposed to anyone who felt like looking in her direction.

Ignoring Mathew's question, she sat up and scooted backwards, pushing him off of her and mumbling something to him that she hoped included the words "thank you," somewhere, for saving her from the further embarrassment of having masculine bodily fluids dumped on her head. But suddenly, she needed to get out of there. She didn't care anymore about finding her shirt or her bra anymore; she'd run to her locker, grab the extra leotard that she knew was stashed there, and get the hell home.

This was too much for her now.

[seishounohana]

Sorry Ryan, but I'm afraid I'm going to torture your character more by not waking up yet. :P

Emily was asleep.

She was dreaming, as usual.

“K’mon Em wake up…” He brushed her head with his palm.

In Emily's dream, that hand was someone else's. Not Gabriel's, not David's, but rather -- "...Jon..." she mumbled as she fidgeted, not aware of what was happening.

It was going to take a while.