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Post by Amanda Blaine on Aug 12, 2006 0:52:13 GMT -5
You walk into the classroom indicated by your schedule, but you can't see anything. It is pitch black. The door slams shut behind you, a chair materialises underneath you, and a bright light suddenly turns on, nearly blinding you with it's direct gaze.
You can't see who is in the room. Is it just whoever turned on the light?
"You just sit right here and answer a few questions for me. We'll call this a sort of... homework. Just answer quickly, completely, and honestly and no one will need to worry about this little experience."
1. Who are you? I want your name, rank, and position in this school. (5 pts)
2. What, or WHO, do you care about the most? (5 pts)
3. Why did you REALLY enroll at this school? (5 pts)
4. Do you know who I am? (5 pts)
5. Does anyone know you're here? (5 pts)
Total Avaliabe Points: 25
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Post by MeiMei on Aug 12, 2006 10:17:30 GMT -5
She squeaked at the sudden shock of it all. "Ano.. Takanatchii, MeiMei, student, and first year." She tried to calm herself, but she felt the tension building up aand she got quicker "My father!" She anwsered the second question. "Papa enrolled me because his training wasn't progressing with me anymore!" She anwsered again, moving on to the next one. "The teacher person!" "You now!" She sighed, leaning back in the chair, trying to calm herself now, closing those teal eyes fo hers tightly at the blinding light shining into her pale face.
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Post by Aaralyn on Aug 12, 2006 20:24:10 GMT -5
Aaralyn goes pale and sweaty, her blue eyes darting nervously around the room. She gulps and answers the questions so fast she stumbles over her words. 1. "I'm Aaralyn, um, um, Bradfordship. I'm a first year! 3rd dan! Student!"
2. "I care about Nari, my - my stepmother, the most!"
3. "I don't KNOW!!!" she whined, terrorfied.
4. "Yes! No! I don't know! You're my teacher!"
5. "YES!" She bursts out, standing up and flinging her chair against the back wall, standing as if ready to fight. "Everyone does, and if you kill me, they will KNOW!!" She bursts into tears and runs from the room.
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Post by Nathan Dark on Aug 15, 2006 20:21:32 GMT -5
Nathan blinked in the sharp light. What was this? He was supposed to go to class, not some... wait, his class was supposed to be Interrogations, of course! Suddenly he relaxed a little, though he was still tense. He kept telling himself to keep cool - after all, this was a class like any other, just a practical one. He squinted at the light, but couldn't make out who was behind it. Instead he closed his eyes and focused on the voice, and on not panicking.
"Who are you? I want your name, rank, and position in this school."
"Nathan Dark, first year student," he answered, wondering if he should say more, but... the thing with interrogations was to not tell them too much, right?
"What, or WHO, do you care about the most?"
"My m--" he stopped himself. "That's not really something you need to know, is it?" with that he shut his mouth, refusing to speak further.
"Why did you REALLY enroll at this school?"
"I wanted to be a spy," he said, ignoring the fact that it really was his mother who had always wanted him to be one. He wasn't going to talk about her at all, actually - he had seen too many spy movies and books in which the interrogators went after someone's family to make them talk, and even if this was just school, there wasn't any reason to talk too much.
"Do you know who I am?"
Nathan now opened his eyes again, once again squinting at the bright light. He had focused on the voice for a while now, and he thought he recognised it. "I think you're Headmistress Blaine."
"Does anyone know you're here?"
"Well, anyone who knows my schedule, I suppose," he said, swallowing a bit. Now that this bit was over he was getting nervous. They would let him go now, right?
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Post by Harem Del Villar on Aug 26, 2006 17:59:20 GMT -5
Harem sits on the chair staring blankly at the light.
She writs some thing down and throws it in the darkness. On the paper:
My name is of no concern to you, head mistress. I will not speak there fore interrogation is useless.
But I will tell you one thing. I am only in this school on my parents behalf. They want me to socialize and realize my true potential and to forget about my very precious person.
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Post by hide on Sept 1, 2006 16:46:31 GMT -5
He didn't anwser the questions, instead he only had 'lip' to give. "Why should I anwser anything to you.." He said in a bit of a sarcastic tone.
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Post by Fredrick Nova on Sept 1, 2006 21:07:22 GMT -5
Stumbling, Fredrick gratefully gripped the chair beneath him and sat down heavily. It took him a few moment to shake himself out of a fearful paralysis, and he gripped harder to keep from showing that his hands were shaking.
The questions were barked out at him one by one. He answered as truthfully, but evasively as he could.
"My name is Fredrick Nova, and I'm a student. As for rank, I think it's i..irrelevant.
"What I care about most is nothing that can be touched, and so, nothing you could take from me.
"I enrolled because it was better than what I was doing before I came. At least I thought it was....
"Yes, I know who you are.
"Apart from you and me, I just spoke to one of my classmates outside and said I was coming here, so...yes!"
He let go to wipe his brow, hoping he'd been complete enough without giving too much away.
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Post by Ai on Dec 5, 2006 22:06:31 GMT -5
Ai walked into the classroom indicated by her schedule, but she could not see anything. It was pitch black. She was wondering if there was a black out but it was impossible as the rest of the school still had to lights on. While she was wondering the door slamed shut behind her. She jumped in fear and scanned the room quickly trying to see through the pitch black. There might be potential danger in here. When the chair materialised underneath her a bright light suddenly turned on, nearly blinding her with it's direct gaze. She tried to close her eyes but she still could feel the heat of the gaze on her.
She questioned herself on who it was inside the class. Calculating the distance between her and door Thinking of escape routes if somthing happens. Then she heard a voice.
"You just sit right here and answer a few questions for me. We'll call this a sort of... homework. Just answer quickly, completely, and honestly and no one will need to worry about this little experience." She nodded to herself and quickly answered the questions mockingly with a steady voice. She did not panic as she had been in this kind of situation before. She knew she was not to give too much information.
1. Who are you? I want your name, rank, and position in this school. (5 pts) I am Ai. I am in the second grade the rest you can find out yourself. I have given enough.
2. What, or WHO, do you care about the most? (5 pts) Nobody.
3. Why did you REALLY enroll at this school? (5 pts) None of your beeswax.
4. Do you know who I am? (5 pts) According to your voice you sound like the headmistress. I am sure I am not mistaken.
5. Does anyone know you're here? (5 pts) Maybe.
Total Avaliabe Points: 25
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Post by James Corrien on Jun 27, 2007 18:11:10 GMT -5
James felt uneasy in the pitch black room. As the blinding white light turned on, he shielded his eyes and turned away. A voice started asking questions. Homework? thought James, some homework.... He cleared his mind and listened for the questions. "Who are you? I want your name, rank, and position in this school." came the voice. "I'm James T. Corrien. I'm a student and a first year in this school." he replied. "What, or WHO, do you care about the most?". James thought hard. "I care about my friends" he said firmly. "Why did you REALLY enroll at this school?" The answer to this was simple. "My parents believed my skills could be put to good use here. I didn't object." "Do you know who I am?" "To be honest," James replied, "I don't really have a clue... but since this is a classroom for Interrogations... I believe you are a teacher.... that's all I can really say." The final question was: "Does anyone know you're here?" James thought long and hard. Was this a trick question? "Do you know I'm here?" He replied. James wasn't sure of his results, but he felt relieved as he left the room.
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Post by Ky Ookami on Jun 28, 2007 18:28:52 GMT -5
Ky walks into the room and sits down onto the chair. Staring at the headmistriss and cracks his neck. "Ok. First off, my name is Ky Ookami. Im a first year to this school and a student." "I guess I care more about my sensei." "Sensei forced me to." "Uhh... the headmistriss... I guess. Or just a random teacher. I guess the headmistress." "Not really, just sensei."
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Post by Charlie Arbus on Jul 8, 2007 18:24:51 GMT -5
She blinked several times, her lavender eyes adjusting to the sudden and bright light, pupils dilating. Her hands placed her ever-present laptop on her lap then folded above it and she tipped her head, looked straight at the light and paid attention to the voice from the darkness.
"You just sit right here and answer a few questions for me. We'll call this a sort of... homework. Just answer quickly, completely, and honestly and no one will need to worry about this little experience."
"Who are you? I want your name, rank, and position in this school."
"My name is Charlie Hanson Arbus. I am a first year attending this school, making me a student."
"What, or WHO, do you care about the most?"
"I care about my laptop most, truthfully," her fingers tapped on the fine white surface, the Apple brand laptop shining in the bright light.
"Why did you REALLY enroll at this school?"
"I was enrolled in this school by my parents as a last resort, which I am sure you are very aware..."
Do you know who I am?"
"..Madame head mistress," she completed her sentence from the question before.
"Does anyone know you're here?"
"At this school or in this class? My father and mother know I am attending this school, though do not know it's true nature nor could care less about it. Anyone how saw me come into this classroom, anyone who is in this classroom now and anyone who had seen my class schedule would know I am here."
Seemingly calm as she had answered all of these questions she pushed a lock of hair out of her eyes and readjusted the goggles perched upon her head.
"Is that all?" She asked with honest intent but an inner fight with a smirk.
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