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“You want to know my reason? Okay. The real reason I do what I do is because at that moment, I have no equal.”
Ghost.

Four days after present: Friday

Ghost entered the titanium preparation room, turned around and nodded at the security guard who was stood at the door behind him. The guard nodded back before reaching out and pressing 'two, two, eight, eight' on the 1-9 numbered keypad just left to the door. The titanium door slammed shut, leaving Ghost momentarily in darkness until a light bulb flickered into life above him. He found it funny that the door that just shut was useless against him. He could just pass through it and get out of this Colosseum if he wanted to. Regardless, Ghost walked forward and began to change, going over the plan in his head.

Four hours earlier

The magnificent, brown, oak doors of Harvey Browning's office swung open automatically as Ghost walked towards them.
Useless waste of fossil fuels, he thought, I could just pass through it, AND I'm his only visitor.
Ghost noticed the new carpet in Browning's office as he entered and looked around the office. Contradicting his previous thoughts, was Chrono, sat in a comfortable arm chair beside an impressively sized bookcase. Chrono nodded to Ghost who coldly stared back.

“Ah, Ghost. Welcome once again to my office.”
Harvey Browning had his back to Ghost, facing the fire place that cast deep shadows all across the windowless room. Ghost stopped at his desk that was between the two.
“What did you want, sir?” Ghost asked, placing his right hand on the smooth desk surface.
“I've found out that a certain number of our students are planning to escape. I want you to defeat their ringleader in the arena,” Browning finally turned around, facing Ghost now, “Will you be able to handle that?”
“Of course. But why not use the defences you've already got? Or the Security team?” Ghost stepped back now and put both of his hands in his trouser pockets.
“I don't want to cause too much of a calamity, plus, more money can be made this way.”
Browning laughed openly. Ghost shot Chrono a glance before speaking next,
“What's Zane doing here?”
“Chrono? We were just having a nice chat.”
“Problem?” Chrono suddenly asked, getting to his feet and appearing next to Ghost in a blur.
“Not at all,” Ghost said, slightly off put at how fast Chrono moved towards him, “Just remember who won our last fight in the Arena and I'll be perfectly fine.” He smiled before turning back to Browning.
“What's the insurgents name?”
“Jason Warner. He's strong, very strong.”
“He'll be no match for me,” Ghost said with a small smile before turning and briskly leaving the office.
“Your arrogance will be the end of you Ghost!” Chrono called to his retreating back.

Back to Arena

Ghost finished getting ready by grabbing his balaclava.
Speed is the key to our success. Jason, don't fail me now.
With a hiss, the wall to his left split in half and began to open up, prompting Ghost to walk over to the now revealed platform. He stood on it, taking his trademark stance: his feet shoulder width apart; arms loose by his sides; head dropped, facing the floor. Ghost then concentrated and turned himself invisible.

The platform raised, with an identical one doing the same forty meters away. Jason Warner could be seen on the opposite platform. No computer generated cheers erupted for him but there were a fair few computer generated 'boos'. Ghost still hadn't returned to visibility, he did this for dramatic effect. Just as Jason began to look towards Ghost's elevator with confusion, he revealed himself, immediately throwing his arms into the air and spinning around to a magnitude of cheers. He then turned to look at his opponent who cracked his knuckles menacingly.
Lets hope the others are prepared, Ghost thought as Jason ran towards him.

Present Day: Monday
Jason awoke with a start, practically leaping immediately out of his bed. He grabbed his alarm clock and pulled it close to his face.
“Dammit!” He yelled for the fourth time this week. He'd once again woken up an hour early for his first lesson. Then he remembered what Mr. Connors had said to the class last Thursday.
”Never come to this lesson on a Monday morning, I won't be sober.” Well, I guess that means I've only got Maths at 10 and then English at 2. He looked once again at his clock and groaned loudly at the fact it was only 8am. He decided that he may as well do something constructive so he got dressed without brushing his hair, preferring to leave it messy.
“Okay, I'll see if anybody's about,” Jason said before pushing open his dorm room door and entering the corridor of East dorm.

((Don't forget, Year 7's will be in North Dorm while Year 6 and 5 will be in East dorm. I'll post timetables in an OOC post in a few minutes.))
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A loud, sleepy yawn filled the staircase of the East dorm. The girl walking down the steps stretched herself out, and brushed her white shoulderlong hair behind her ears, revealing a pair of green coloured eyes. She reached down to her belt that still was a bit loose, holding her white pants up. The knee protectors were formed in evil looking skulls, her body warmer was the same green as her eyes, and the just as white 3/4 shirt was revealing her belly. She felt like wearing her fighting outfit today, just for fun.
Ah... what a morning. I wonder what I should do today... Mumbled Fallon to herself when her shoes reached the lower floor.
When she turned her head to the right, she noticed the young man wondering through the doors of the dorm's side entrance. She didn't knew him too well, tho they were in the same year, and she remembered having an hour of detention together with him. What was his name again... Josh... Jonathan... Jerry... Ah well, it was better then nothing.

Maybe it's time to get to know him a little better. She thought, and started to walk with an relaxed pace towards him. Hey there, She said when they were in close enough to hear each other.
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already in the north dorm Conner was doing push ups "55...56...57...58...59...60. he got up and began stretching, "for each innocent that dies it feeds the evil..." he went for his uniform "for every evil man killed the innocent are released..." he exited dorm room into the the corridor and said under his breath "and when the evil is dead is shall reap my reward...and all will be free." he wondered what kept him going, he figured it was the thought of getting out of here, he would love that, but right now, impossible the time wasn't right, but he knew one thing "another day, another drunk science professor...Good English teacher and all that jazz..." he paused looking down the hallway"wonder if the wolves are up?"
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It took Jason a few moments to realize that Fallon had spoken to him. He stopped in his tracks and turned to face her.
"Hey err...Fallon, right?" He asked, slightly embarrased.
I've seen this girl around for near enough five years and we barely even know each other, wow, what a [censored] I am.
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Will stood up in bed and yawned loudly, and he perched up into a sitting position. Will threw his legs over the side of the bed and stood up. He walked over to his dresser and pulled out his large uniform. Will unfolded the uniform and revealed a torn right sleeve and a shirt that went down to his knees. Will stripped and slipped his clothes on and stared at himself in the mirror. He looked at his arm, and the deep scar running down it, which still looked like it had been gouged in just yesterday. He grabbed his messenger bag with his books an slid it over his shoulder and then walked over to the door. Will sighed and opened the door of his dorm, then he slid outside into the hallway. Will started down the hallway, head down, holding his right wrist with his left hand.
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Angelo had been up at the crack of dawn, and with an armed escort of security guards had gone down to the docks. There, he had unclasped the leather bindings on his wings, spread them out wide and flew around in the sky for a while, practicing arial manoeuvres and dives. After an hour or so, he had set off back to North Dorm. He entered the ground floor and briskly walked over to the stairs.

((Forgot to mention this. Lower year students are on the ground floor with Upper year students on the first floor. i.e Year 8 will be 1st floor, Year 7 will be ground floor.))
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beep, beep, beep, beep, beep... John reaches out to shut the annoying alarm clock. he's got science for christ's sake! that equals a free hour! why does this stupid thing reset itself every day?! he just hit the snooze buttom, then falls back to sleep, loudly snoring... five minutes later: beepbeepbeepbeepbeepbeep! it was getting faster... John reaches out and throws the alarm clock onto the wall, but to no avail. he did that with the four previous ones, and they finally got him a nearly indestructible model. it just keeps getting louder and high pitched-er
John gets up, annoyed and sore eyes. great, now he has to get up and stop that thing... he does so, nearly trips walking over there, and then finally has to press the bottom to shut it off twenty times till it reacted. great, now he's up, and once he's up he can't find sleep again till its dark.
with a sigh he dresses himself. white shirt. basic shoes. boring pants. no tie. who's going to complain anyway? connors? the depressed drunk? trent and claire are to nice for that, and as long as he doesn't make trouble in english miss blake is fine with it too.
John has to say, the dorm's are comfortable. he's lucky to get one himself, where others had to share one. each of them comes with a bathroom too. there he is right now, and stares into his reflection in the mirror. he looked bad, like usual right after getting up. he doesn't even bother to tame his wild hair, just makes it wet and brushes hit teeth... man, connor has it easy, he can do what he wants on this island... well, John actually likes Connor, the science teacher. he can feel for the man, and often wishes to join him in drinking.. but he doesn't. there's no alcohol here, and robin would never share his booze.
after he made himself somehow halfway civilized looking, John steps out of his dorm onto the corridor for the east dorms. he stretches and yawns loudly.

thanks to this stupid alarm clock he got to kill time till english..
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Jacob's eyes slowly opened. he looked around and saw he was in his dorm and sighed. It was just another normal day.He yawned and swung his feet over to the edge of the bed. He decided to put ofnhis uniform, some shorts that went down past his knees, some skate shoes, and his signiture white bandana. He decided to take a little walk around the east dorm. After downing a cup of water from the sink, he set oout. After a bit of walking he Looked around, he didnt see anyone he knew and decided to continue walking. He didnt really have any friends. Despite his personality, he kept to himself a lot. But when he did talk to people, he had his usual cheery, blind optimism tone. He sighed and continued walking. he really needed to make some friends. He wasn't all that comfortable without friends actually. he said to himself,
" alright.. add that to the agenda today! make some friends..."
He smiled and continued to walk.

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Meanwhile, Julia was just waking up. She yawned happily and did a cat-like strech in her bed. She got out of bed and went into the bathroom. Then she did up her hair in a single long ponytail that went over her shoulder. She smiled at her appearance and went toget dressed. She put on her uniform along with a short miniskirt and some long socks that almost went up to her knees. She had on some converse style shoes and a pink hair clip clipped to one of her bangs. She opened the door to the east wing and walked out, hoping to meet someone to talk to. Preferably a boy. She was looking for a realationship and wanted on badly for some odd reason.
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Rocky was already half awake before his alarm went off. It was immediately shut off by the first beep *Great...another day in this hell-hole...* He crawled out of bed, and changed out of his PJs and into his daytime clothes. He reluctantly made his way out of the dorms, yawning loudly and not really noticing anything or anyone around as he headed to his first class ((I'll let whoever is interested in talking to him decide what class it is.))
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Sarah woke up with a slight groan as her alarm went off and Slowly crawled out of her bed, stretching her body out a bit before turning off the alarm. Soon after she went to the bathroom, quickly relieving herself and taking a shower before getting dressed in her school uniform and putting a bow in her hair, she liked the clothes and thought they made her look somewhat cute at least. After getting some food she left her room, walking down the hallway and with a snap of her fingers locking the door, she didn't even need to touch it.

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seeing that the wolves weren't around Conner turned and headed out of the dorms and went to his first class he wasn't looking and almost ran into Rocky, "ugh sorry man...so ready for another rousing class of math in this grand hell hole of pain and misery?" he and rocky sort of got along however still he got the occasional odd looks for the weird religion but still he wondered if this time would be different.
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Ranalf yawned as he sat up, and he stretched, and as he stretched, his form flickered between his normal and female. He then shapeshifted so he was in his clothing. That was an amazing thing about this all, he can do whatever the heck he pleased, just needed to right disguise. He exited his dorm and locked the door behind him. He was currently in his male form, and walked along playing with his powers to change his hand around so it ended up as a paw, then turned it back when he heard someone coming down the hall. As he walked around and saw a girl(Julia) pass him by. He grinned and turned into a splitting image of her then walked behind her and poked her. "Hello...?" he said in her voice. THis is gonna be fun. he thought.
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Erika sits up tiredly and gets up. Mmm...What to do...? she thought to herself as she got dressed into her usual uniform, and went out of her dorm, locking the door behind her, and heading towards her first hour, science.
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((Jason did mention it IC but I'll say it again, Science class is cancelled for sixth year students.))

Ghost awoke in his dorm that was above the main building and briskly got out of his king-sized double bed.
Extravagance is humanity's most devestating weakness. He thought as he was getting dressed, throwing his silk blazer on last. Unable to just phase through the wall due to the nulling effect on the main building, Ghost had to manually open his door and after stepping out, he locked it. As he turned to walk towards the stairs his feet hit something. He looked down and there he saw Robin Connors.
"Sir, are you alright?" Ghost asked cautiously. Mr. Connors didn't answer so Ghost just shrugged and headed towards the stairs.
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"Thrilled..." Rocky mumbled as he trudged along, one hand in his pocket as the other scratched his ear, yawning loudly. His eyes were glazed over, still a little tired. His ears flicked now and again as new sounds came up around him, but for the most part stayed straight.
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Jacob looked around and then saw Gabriel. he smiled and looked at him. He nodded and said,
" hey there. my name is Jaocb!... Nice to meet ya!"
he said in his usual blind optomism tone. he always seemed so happy around people and he almost always had a smile on his face. he was glad someone decided to talk to him. he loved to have conversations, even if it meant holding his phone to his ear for hours on end. He looked at Gabriel and said,
" so, wasup? you a 6th year to?"

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Julia turned around when she heard a voice and was poked on the shoulder. She got really confused when she turned around to face, well, herself. It was an exact copy of her. EVERYTHING was the same. She stared dumbly at her... reflection? for a moment and then raised one eyebrow. She looked at herslef and said,
" this is some kinda trick...."
She reached her hand out and was suprised when she touched her and it was an actual person. Now she was really confused and she started to think what the heck this could be. meanwhile all she could say was,
"uhhhhhhhhhhh..."
suddenly, Julia eard a noise, or so she thought, She spun around and stared in the other direction to see if she could fing the source. The copy of her was out of her veiw completely.
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