Jackythejack
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Our scene starts at a high school in the Kanto region, which lies under the jurisdiction of Pallet Town. This high school is where our twelve characters shall be. The day started off as just any normal day. Teachers were blabbering on and on about the subjects that they taught, and some kids were doing art, or P.E., or any other group of activities that were required for their classes. It was just as boring of a day as usual. With barely any money being funded to the smaller areas, the schools were in poor condition, but they were always just barely able to get by.
It was halfway through the third period when there was a loud, high pitched beep coming from the P.A. system (the same one they've had for about fifty years), followed by immense static. A voice could just barely be heard, mostly muffled by the static, but it was easy to tell that it wasn't the principle, or any of the staff that was working at the school. Instead, it was a deeper voice than anyone who worked there, yet surprisingly friendly in tone.
"Good evening you little rats. I hope you slept well on that floor you called a bed last night. This is a government representative speaking, and we have selected a few students, at random, to come with us for some very important official matters. I recommend you comply. Now, will the following students come to the office: Alexander Reznov, Fantaj─½ no Kyōkai, Charley Despo, Drake Blaze, Alexander Stratos, Diogo Brando, Thomas Ackerman, Nicholas Phoenix, and...Gary? His name's just Gary? That's all he told the school? Sounds like an ass...it's still on? Oh, uh, come down to the office, yeah."
As the intercom turned off, everyone in the classrooms that contained those specific students would then stare at them wide eyed. Some looked curious, others worried, and others were laughing about Gary. Either way, there was only one thing they could really do now...
Our scene starts at a high school in the Kanto region, which lies under the jurisdiction of Pallet Town. This high school is where our twelve characters shall be. The day started off as just any normal day. Teachers were blabbering on and on about the subjects that they taught, and some kids were doing art, or P.E., or any other group of activities that were required for their classes. It was just as boring of a day as usual. With barely any money being funded to the smaller areas, the schools were in poor condition, but they were always just barely able to get by.
It was halfway through the third period when there was a loud, high pitched beep coming from the P.A. system (the same one they've had for about fifty years), followed by immense static. A voice could just barely be heard, mostly muffled by the static, but it was easy to tell that it wasn't the principle, or any of the staff that was working at the school. Instead, it was a deeper voice than anyone who worked there, yet surprisingly friendly in tone.
"Good evening you little rats. I hope you slept well on that floor you called a bed last night. This is a government representative speaking, and we have selected a few students, at random, to come with us for some very important official matters. I recommend you comply. Now, will the following students come to the office: Alexander Reznov, Fantaj─½ no Kyōkai, Charley Despo, Drake Blaze, Alexander Stratos, Diogo Brando, Thomas Ackerman, Nicholas Phoenix, and...Gary? His name's just Gary? That's all he told the school? Sounds like an ass...it's still on? Oh, uh, come down to the office, yeah."
As the intercom turned off, everyone in the classrooms that contained those specific students would then stare at them wide eyed. Some looked curious, others worried, and others were laughing about Gary. Either way, there was only one thing they could really do now...
