Kokoro Reconnect IC

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Rentaro Kobayashi
Location: SS Club Room
Interacted With: @RedArmyShogun @Yzmael
"Hai hai, you're coming then." Rentaro added to what Makoto said. It seemed like he'd be joining him to fetch the drinks. He did not care much about it, however, it got him out of his unique predicament. On his way out he bumped into another student, and could immediately see that she a foreigner. Perhaps an exchange student, or so he assumed.

Rentaro did not get the short end of the stick here. He was fine, but the girl fell on her butt, though Makoto quickly helped her up. At this very moment, he had a genuine expression plastered on his face. Somewhat curious, yet all good. "It's fine." He gave a response to her apology.

They left for the vending machines down at the cafeteria, and more than just Makoto wanted a drink. Natsu, Yoshiko and a few others wanted one. Looking over at Makoto as he kept on talking, using a certain honorific in regards of the man himself, he interrupted the guy. "You can just call me Rentaro. Besides, I'm no older than you. So drop the san please. Hearing you say that over and over again is creepy."

It was mostly because if he kept on saying that, he'd have to say something similar in return. Why the honorifics anyway?

Time passed and whether they had an awkward conversation or not on their way back from fetching the drinks from the vending machines, would perhaps be revealed later. Back in the club room, their club advisor was present. Iwata-sensei, and mostly all of the members of the club.

Things were working out normally in the club. Rentaro placed the drinks he held on the table. His eyes veered over to their sensei who was suddenly acting weird. His emerald eyes narrowed down before the woman standing infront of them all, suddenly had a switch of personality.

The woman spoke and rambled. Talking about a few odd things. Was it perhaps a 12-year old syndrome? Was she acting out a role? It did not take long before she talked about some sort of a game, before Ruri did something which probably surprised everyone in the room, even Rentaro. His hands were still pocketed and there was not a single word that escaped his lips. There was nothing for him to say if the woman, Iwata-sensei was speaking the truth.

Rentaro just had a simple expression plastered on his face, though his mind was extremely curious. 'Is it an act? A play for a future festival?' He looked over at the others and obviously, Makoto was pissed. Which pretty much answered his question. Ruri was hurting as well, being pinned down like that.

"I'm just gonna go ahead and ask whats on everyones mind here. What game are we playing, sensei?"
 
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Riya Pothuvaal
Location: Student Society Club Room
Interactions: Everyone in the Club Room


That's right! Play along. Or do what she says. So long as she lets Ruri go.

"We'll play your games, sensei!" Ruri blurted out.

She was terrified. More than anything, Riya was afraid of this alien-spirit-sensei-thing doing to her what it was doing to Ruri. But what could they do? Other than go along with its games. Whatever sick games it had in mind, it had to be better than that. Riya watched Ruri, wincing at every moment the other girl made. She had never coped well with pain. And thought Riya wasn't usually afraid of danger, people were the exception. People terrified her. Left her petrified, stricken, unable to move from fear.

"Please let her go and we'll do everything you want," she offered, her voice now meek and quiet.

Somewhere in the back of her mind, she managed to remind herself to take deep breaths. In and out. Her chest rising slowly as she inhaled, before deflating as she exhaled, her bosom heaving as she did so. She had to stay calm. But Riya's breaths were becoming shorter and quicker. Her cheeks red. Her throat feeling almost sore. Was she starting to hyperventilate? Oh no. She had to stay calm. If she panicked now then she could only imagine what could happen. Oh no. Oh god! Please, don't pass out. As her breaths quickened, becoming shallow, she started to see black spots around the edges of her sight. Then her knees gave out. And everything went black. Riya fainted, slumping onto the table in front of her.
 
NATSU ASAKURA
Location
: Student Society Club Room
Interactions: Kin, Iwata-sensei/Four


"Yo." Natsu spoke up when Iwata-sensei called out his name. His eyes were fixated on the game we was currently playing (a 3d first person shooter zombie game) trying his beat not to get eaten in the process. He noticed Kin had moved beside him and was watching him playing. He didn't mind. He liked having an audience. Gives him a reason to so his best when someone watches him. He angled his phone a bit so that Kin can see the game clearly but somehow by doing so the zombie end up eating his character. "Ah." Was Natsu's reaction. He laughed a bit then offered his phone to Kin if she'd like to play the game too. But before he could get her reply, he got surprised when suddenly Iwata-sensei became, well, he really wasn't sure what Iwata-sensei has become. It was strange. She was strange. And she became all stranger when she began badmouthing everyone and pinned Rui on the table. Natsu immediately stood from his chair and was about to pry Iwata-sensei from pinning Rui but stopped when she threaten to kill Rui if anyone gotten near them. Natsu was really dumbfounded, he really had no clue what to do. He decided to speak up. Thonking if he did, maybe Iwata-sensei would release Rui.

"Um, sense—" Natsu's words got cut when Yoshiko spoke up insulting Iwata-sensei by calling her Satan. Honestly Natsu would be laughing but decided not to. For Rui's sake.

Then Rentaro and Makoto came back with the drinks. Of course, the two had really confused looks on their faces when they saw whatever was happening with Iwata-sensei and Rui. But that didn't end there. Suddenly some Indian student suddenly collapse on the table which made everything all too confusing.

"AAAAAAAAAH! WHAT THE DAMN HELL IS GOING ON HERE???!!!" Natsu snapped. "First, Makoto and Rui were all being secretive and weird. Next the angel Iwata-sensei sudddenly became a dark spawn of evil. Now an Indian girl having a panick attack and is now fainted? I should have just skipped club like I planned to do earlier."
 
Oshiro, Kin.
Location: Student Society Club Room
Interactions: Everyone present


The redhead was glad that the other male and herself were getting along alright. Well, at least for now. They did not have the best relationship considering that every time he interacted with her in the past, she was in either of her other two personality forms. She was about to accept Natsu's offer on playing the game, as well when their club, and to some, homeroom teacher, went....berserk? No, it was as if she was a different person altogether. As if she has dual personalities, something similar to what Kin Oshiro was facing, but not to the extreme of actually physically hurting someone for nothing.

"Oh my! I hit a nerve! Ahahahah! But its not your fault you aren't in control!"

Huh? What did she...or it meant by that? As soon as Ruri hit the floor, Kin was about to rush to her aid when this 'Heartseed' in Iwata-sensei's form spoke up against trying anything.

"It's rather simple really, I want to play a game. And you all MUST play with me....."
"Or do I simply erase your memories of one another, of your friendships, maybe other things that make you, you?..."


Erase memories of one another and maybe other thing that made us, us? That did not sound too bad to the redhead, considering her relationship and disorder, but this was not the time to be selfish. What did it mean by play with it? It obviously has something to do with what had happened between Ruri and Makoto. After it seemed like it was done talking for that moment, the Korean-Japanese asked aloud curiously, "What do you mean by 'play with you'?".

 
[BCOLOR=transparent]Osaki Ruri, Iwata Sensei, Shibuya Makoto and Heartseed no. 4 [/BCOLOR]
[BCOLOR=transparent][BCOLOR=transparent]Location: Student Society Club Room[/BCOLOR][/BCOLOR]
[BCOLOR=transparent][BCOLOR=transparent]Interaction between all concerned parties[/BCOLOR][/BCOLOR]


[BCOLOR=transparent][BCOLOR=transparent]"Wow."[/BCOLOR][/BCOLOR]

[BCOLOR=transparent][BCOLOR=transparent]As Heartseed looks around the Room, her Sadistic smirk momentarily shrinks.[/BCOLOR][/BCOLOR]

[BCOLOR=transparent][BCOLOR=transparent]"Well I thought you all smelled weak.. But this is a whole new level."[/BCOLOR][/BCOLOR]

[BCOLOR=transparent][BCOLOR=transparent]Turning her attention to Yoshiko, Heartseed tilts her head slightly, as if to pity the girl. "An insult? My so little you know. As to why? Hmm What a Question. Perhaps I like to see you insects in your natural state."[/BCOLOR][/BCOLOR]

[BCOLOR=transparent][BCOLOR=transparent]Tracking her eyes upon Rentaro, placing both hands upon her hips, her expression takes one of pure disgust and disappointment. Reading his inner thoughts she was not sure what else to do, rather than mock him.[/BCOLOR][/BCOLOR]

[BCOLOR=transparent][BCOLOR=transparent]"Is it an act? A play for a future festival?, Wow Of course it is! How smart you are! I mean this flesh bag I'm borrowing is known for her physical capabilities."[/BCOLOR][/BCOLOR]

[BCOLOR=transparent][BCOLOR=transparent]Grunting as another passed out, the vast majority asked the same question, and one blurted out his state of Confusion. "I should have picked that more threatening busty teacher.. Not that it matters I can always be anyone anytime.." As if to be thinking aloud, Heartseed decides to just roll out the details.[/BCOLOR][/BCOLOR]

[BCOLOR=transparent][BCOLOR=transparent]Holding out her right arm and one finger, the seemingly possessed instructor begins.[/BCOLOR][/BCOLOR]

[BCOLOR=transparent][BCOLOR=transparent]"One. This game will go on till the end of this school year, some of you die to the others hand, or I grow bored."[/BCOLOR][/BCOLOR]

[BCOLOR=transparent][BCOLOR=transparent]Another finger.[/BCOLOR][/BCOLOR]

[BCOLOR=transparent][BCOLOR=transparent]"Two. These games will be equivalent to those I forced on those two. That is body swapping and removing ones higher thought processes, to give way to impulses. This will be the First game. Each game will last from The first of the week, till the final school say. Sundays I will release you of your contracts. There may be some disruptions to this however, or changes."[/BCOLOR][/BCOLOR]

[BCOLOR=transparent][BCOLOR=transparent]Now a third finger.[/BCOLOR][/BCOLOR]

[BCOLOR=transparent][BCOLOR=transparent]"Three, I will limit my games to be on random timers. Nor will I directly harm you unless force is directed upon the Avatar I posses. After all my goal is to see you all kill one another. I could do it easily myself.. I will typically leave you alone at home.. Unless given cause. If you provide amusement of your own accord perhaps I'll leave making events alone. Its no fun if I'm predictable."[/BCOLOR][/BCOLOR]

[BCOLOR=transparent][BCOLOR=transparent]A fourth;[/BCOLOR][/BCOLOR]

[BCOLOR=transparent][BCOLOR=transparent]"Four, You shall not tell this game to anyone.. Or feel Free, just bare in mind, I can be anyone, anytime, any place, I always see you. Just be aware repercussions will be brought upon you. You must continue coming to school, if you do not, well." A dark smile creeps upon the teachers face. [/BCOLOR][/BCOLOR]

[BCOLOR=transparent][BCOLOR=transparent]"Accidents happen. More so to those you may care about outside of this class. So don't think you can just, "walk away" from this. As to; Why you? Why not? Most of you are the dirges of society, of children born of those who to most deserve little and less. If something happens to you, most will not care, or they will gloat at your expense. Perfect choices for my game."[/BCOLOR][/BCOLOR]

[BCOLOR=transparent][BCOLOR=transparent]And finally, a 5th.[/BCOLOR][/BCOLOR]

[BCOLOR=transparent][BCOLOR=transparent]"Also know this, here, I am, hmm.. a God, as your people would put it."[/BCOLOR][/BCOLOR]

[BCOLOR=transparent][BCOLOR=transparent]Grinning and sitting back in her chair, legs crossed and arms folded back, Iwata-Sensei begins to spin the chair around. Curiously her body doesn't seem to be moving as this happens, as if moving on its own accord. "Ehehehe. Anyways Insects, some of you have rather interesting lives.. My what Dark Secrets or ill parents.. Oh I could just tell them all here and now. But it would be better if you did so yourself."[/BCOLOR][/BCOLOR]


[BCOLOR=transparent][BCOLOR=transparent]Casting her glance back upon Yoshiko, Heartseed chuckles grimly. "More so this one.. Ehehehe. Oh but soon."[/BCOLOR][/BCOLOR]


[BCOLOR=transparent][BCOLOR=transparent]Stopping the chair's spin with seemingly no effort of her own, whatever this thing was, smiled at the grouping. "To clarify, for our first game, at random, your impulses will be acted upon. That is why your friend jumped me. And why she said some things that she did. I took away her ability to reason, so much as go with her first thought. And some of you have faaaar too much reasoning holding you back."[/BCOLOR][/BCOLOR]


[BCOLOR=transparent][BCOLOR=transparent]As Ruri finally stands to, breathing heavily, Makoto seems to keep silent for most of this ordeal, perhaps collecting his thoughts, or feeling guilty, or inquisitive over former matters of that day. Minus the comment on Ruri's chest Heartseed hadn't oddly said much to him, though now in a round about way addresses him, them all rather.[/BCOLOR][/BCOLOR]

[BCOLOR=transparent][BCOLOR=transparent]"You all say you are the best of friends. But you all are so blind, it's not even funny. Never mind all that you keep hdden, your stupidity and silence. You see I believe you humans are nothing more than savage murderous insects, hardly worthy of being called intelligent beings. Even Iwata-Sensei harbors grudges against some of you. Smiling, weak, simpleminded creature she is. Regardless I shall release her body for a bit.. If you have nothing more to say, or even if you do, the game is now in effect."[/BCOLOR][/BCOLOR]

[BCOLOR=transparent][BCOLOR=transparent]Getting up from the seat, Heartseed heads for the door, then holds her left hand up in the air, as if to prepare a finger snap, she waits to see if anything else needed her attention. If not she would be about her way, they would be left to their own devices.[/BCOLOR][/BCOLOR]
 
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Yoshiko Tadatsume
School Club Room
Mentioned/Interacted w/ those in room


Yoshiko was beginning to question who's behavior was more appalling, their teacher's, who almost broke one of their peers' arms, or her peers who were observing it. Rentaro seemed to not buy what was going on, Natsu was freaking out about something stupid—Really, only Riya, Kin and her had reacted appropriately. Game? This wasn't a damn game, or a play or act or facade. If she had learned one thing from her snake of a mother, it was that the best way of telling someone's character and intentions was the look in their eyes. Iwata-sensei's eyes were gentle, timid, weak-hearted, even. This new glint that inhabited her gaze was different. There were only two possibilities, as far as the heiress saw. Either Iwata—or whatever this thing was, was telling the truth, or their believed beloved teacher was akin to the young loner's mother. Honestly, Yoshiko wasn't sure which possibility was more worrisome. Either way, it spelled danger for the group.

When Heartseed began taunting those who responded—Oh, who was she kidding—who responded foolishly, Yoshiko couldn't help but deadpan and nod in agreement with the spawn of Hell they were dealing with. "Seriously... she just armbar'd the street fighter... Either a demon's possessed her or her personality flipped and she's secretly some paramilitary operative... Either way, take the situation a bit more seriously..." She commented, but then turned her attention when the being began listing its rules.

The first was just stupid. It was the kind of game rule a spoiled brat would make—Well, minus the whole death part. The second caught her attention a bit more and caused the future corporate leader to raise a brow, specifically regarding the impulses. "Are you trying to kill us or film a porno? Teenagers do great with nothing but their hormones telling them what to do..." Rolling her eyes, Yoshiko also made a note to mock how this "spirit", despite making it clear how it wanted the club's members to suffer, was delivering their rules in a manner similar to a normal educator going through a syllabus. "Wanna tell us your tardy-policy while you're at it?" The third rule was just a warning, as was the fourth though it somewhat creeped even her out. It could see them anytime? That's going to be a nice thought whenever anyone considers participating in some "alone time".

As the thing went on, it explained its reasons for choosing them, though Yoshiko found them lacking. Raising her hand, she decided to point out something the entity likely already knew. "You... do know I'm a corporate heiress... right? Only child? No one else to take over the company? ...Should I leave?" Mocking the "God" a bit more, Yoshiko was mostly retorting this much as a way of hopefully squeezing some more information out of their gamemaster before it exited.


As Heartseed finished and took its leave, it at least told them the first "game". A problematic event, but one that could be dealt with minimal distress. "Okay... So, how bout we all just go to our own little corners and don't talk to each other until this crappy event is over? Then we can't mess with each other. Bout all we can do assuming Jesus' over there isn't bullshitting... How about it, Blondie? Makoto? God said he tried something on you two, are they bullshitting?"
 
"Let me be clear. Any disruption of the daily routine will be seen as a forfeit on your part. You don't want to know what that is..."

Addressing the last bit first Heartseed audibly grits her teeth, with a crunching sound.

"Oh? A corporate Heiress is it? My what fancy titles of legitimacy for such.. fine people. In fact, some I believe would be horrified of you. But they will be in time." Narrowing her eyes irritably, this was like dealing with an Adult, children were supposed to be simple minded. Not so questioning, though there were oddities within this room. "Oh...and girl. Before this day is out, you will cry. As to my tardy policy..heh.. Why don't you be the first to find out?

And before we have more of your smart assed remarks, I also said; Of children born of those who too most deserve little and less...you most certainly count there. Heiress."


Ruri for her part remains staring but gives a nod in response to Yoshiko. "I.. Whenever I spoke earlier, whatever I was thinking I said. I didn't mean to say it but, its what I was thinking.. Then she switched out minds into the others body... No.. that Impossible..right?" Still a bit confused, and winded, Ruri slumps down in her chair, taking deep slow breaths.

Suddenly, given the confusion or lack of interaction from others, Heartseed proceeds to leave the room. With a sudden ear popping noise in all of their ears, it was like being on an airplane or on a mountain. The seemingly had been some place else. Suddenly Iwata sensei falls flat to the ground, in a heap she stirs. Yawning slightly and staring back, she makes note of the distressed looking students. Of note the passed out Exchange student. "Oh no! I was just napping I swear! I better go get a school nurse, Oh dear, oh dear!" Oblivious to her own part in this, Iwata Sensei flees to find assistance, leaving the children to the devices of Heartseed, which should be taking effect.


(bit of a meh post, but with the delay I'm thinking of this as being dead If not near it.)
 
Things certainly got out of hand, and in a weird way. Iwata-sensei could read their minds? Because she sure did read Rentaro's. However, his expression on the outside did not change much, though now, he was more curious than ever. The explanation as to what the game was, sounded weird to him. However, the consequences it, or whatever that was inside Iwata-sensei, or perhaps Iwata-sensei always was like this? So many questions that ran through his mind, as well as those in the room.

Rentaro looked around, at how tense it all became. He was both confused and unsue on how to respond. The student just kept his mouth quiet as the sensei ushered out of the room. One minute she was someone else, the other she wasn't.

That's when Ruri spoke about her situation and that something did happen between her and Makoto, something that was more in the department of supernatural, rather than something normal.

A sigh escaped his lips. Looking at all of the students. "This is troublesome.." He added, before looking at the exit door.

His hands were pocketed, but there was more for him to say. "So, I guess we have to comply to Iwata-sensei's orders.." Another sigh escaped his lips.
 
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