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Entry tags:
- !open log,
- * event - graduation,
- apple kid (mother),
- atlas (portal),
- blaze (sonic the hedgehog),
- bowser (mario),
- chili (pokemon),
- connor kenway (assassin's creed),
- daisy (mario),
- eirika (fire emblem),
- ema skye (ace attorney),
- evve/sylveon (pokemon),
- hajime tanaka (osu tatakae ouendan),
- henry (fire emblem),
- hifumi yamada (dangan ronpa),
- ike (fire emblem),
- jock/arcanine (pokemon),
- joel (the last of us),
- jolt/jolteon (pokemon),
- jon talbain (darkstalkers),
- kiyotaka ishimaru (dangan ronpa),
- little mac (punch out),
- max (advance wars),
- mondo oowada (dangan ronpa),
- mukuro ikusaba (dangan ronpa),
- pit (kid icarus),
- pulseman (pulseman),
- r.o.b. (gyromite),
- samus aran (metroid),
- sonny moe/snorlax (pokemon),
- soryk val'kaeon/blood elf (warcraft),
- ulki (fire emblem),
- vivian/turret (portal),
- voile/gardevoir (pokemon),
- yasuhiro hagakure (dangan ronpa),
- ziio (assassin's creed)
Don’t worry about the future.
Who: EV ERY ONE
What: Graduation. Prom.
When: The evening of May 31st.
Where: The Stadium.
Warnings: WHO KNOWS
It's a beautiful spring evening at Smash Academy, the barest hints of summer just beginning to touch the stadium floor, which had been rearranged into a platform overlooking neat rows of chairs meant to seat the gathered crowd of faculty and students. Towards the other end of the complex was the arrangement for the prom that was to follow. Food and drink, chairs and tables, each with a floral centerpiece, and, of course, a dance floor.

Before everyone could get their party on, however, there was the main event of the evening. From his place at the podium, Master Hand watched students and staff alike find their way into the stadium. With the recent shadow bug invasion, there seemed to be tensions in need of dispelling. If the Headmaster knew one thing, however, it was that some silly antics were not going to ruin this esteemed event. Not tonight. Not if he could help it.
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HEY DUDES! Here's how stuff is going to work. We kick off the log with GRADUATION. This part of the log will be divided into separate threads. I'll post them all at once, so feel free to hop around, mingle, post whenever, wherever.
HOWEVER, once the PROM starts, it will be up to you guys to post your own threads. Please check out last year's log if you'd like an idea of how this works. Everything after the thread titled "DISMISSAL" (I will post that in a bit, so don't post prom threads until I have that up!) will be considered prom, though don't let that stop you from continuing to post in the graduation section.
Please label all your threads appropriately! (Examples: "SHENANIGANS AT THE FOOD TABLE", "DANCE-OFF", "THE PUNCH IS SPIKED", "BOTHER X" In general, a location + what is going on in the thread is the way to go. Obviously, more than one thread can take place at the same location. Linking back and forth when and if you thread hop is very much appreciated. If things start to look a bit laggy, we'll bump to the next page. Most importantly, TAG YOUR DUDES, HAVE FUN, and let a mod know about any problems or concerns you might have!
What: Graduation. Prom.
When: The evening of May 31st.
Where: The Stadium.
Warnings: WHO KNOWS
It's a beautiful spring evening at Smash Academy, the barest hints of summer just beginning to touch the stadium floor, which had been rearranged into a platform overlooking neat rows of chairs meant to seat the gathered crowd of faculty and students. Towards the other end of the complex was the arrangement for the prom that was to follow. Food and drink, chairs and tables, each with a floral centerpiece, and, of course, a dance floor.

Before everyone could get their party on, however, there was the main event of the evening. From his place at the podium, Master Hand watched students and staff alike find their way into the stadium. With the recent shadow bug invasion, there seemed to be tensions in need of dispelling. If the Headmaster knew one thing, however, it was that some silly antics were not going to ruin this esteemed event. Not tonight. Not if he could help it.
-------
HEY DUDES! Here's how stuff is going to work. We kick off the log with GRADUATION. This part of the log will be divided into separate threads. I'll post them all at once, so feel free to hop around, mingle, post whenever, wherever.
HOWEVER, once the PROM starts, it will be up to you guys to post your own threads. Please check out last year's log if you'd like an idea of how this works. Everything after the thread titled "DISMISSAL" (I will post that in a bit, so don't post prom threads until I have that up!) will be considered prom, though don't let that stop you from continuing to post in the graduation section.
Please label all your threads appropriately! (Examples: "SHENANIGANS AT THE FOOD TABLE", "DANCE-OFF", "THE PUNCH IS SPIKED", "BOTHER X" In general, a location + what is going on in the thread is the way to go. Obviously, more than one thread can take place at the same location. Linking back and forth when and if you thread hop is very much appreciated. If things start to look a bit laggy, we'll bump to the next page. Most importantly, TAG YOUR DUDES, HAVE FUN, and let a mod know about any problems or concerns you might have!
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"Mac... Aroni." Mukuro continued. Then she frowned. That can't possibly be his real name.
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How did she know that? That kinda stuff wasn't even on my school application! It ain't on any schoolwork I did neither!
Wait, no, there had to be a reason for this. There had to. Oh god, he thought, was there a rumor running around? Here in the school, or the internet?
Just, how?
"M-ma'am," Mac spoke very softly, as he tried to compose himself just in case anyone was watching. He was pretty frazzled though. After all, that was the biggest secret he held.
In fact, Mac shown eyes of pleading just then and pointed to a unaccompanied area far from the crowd. Can we please go there?
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"Oh, I'm sorry... was that not public information?" said Mukuro, before swiftly allowing herself to be directed to a corner far away from other people who were at school.
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He was sure he was freaking her out, making her uncomfortable. This poor stranger. Quite honestly, he just panicked. He panicked and he felt awful for it. This woman could've found out randomly from some site, and she didn't know it was sensitive and personal. Tabloids were evil, Mac strongly disliked them. He was about to have a word to someone about it. He didn't sign up on the league to have his personal matters floating around for people to get their panties all up in it.
Quite disgusting, fame was.
Mac was slowly resenting it more and more.
"K-kinda. Look, I'm sorry if I freaked you out, but ain't no one called me by that name in years, is all."
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Mukuro takes a step back, bows deeply in a perfect 45 degree angle and stays there, perfectly still.
"I apologise for my tactlessness in approaching you, I only wished to begin a conversation. My name is Mukuro Ikusaba, I am a Super High School Level Soldier formerly of Hope's Peak Academy."
Until Mac gives her the okay, she's just going to stay bowed.
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Mac would pat her shoulder, and speak softly.
"Hey, no, listen. You don't gotta do that. You didn't mean it, how would you have known, huh? It's alright," Mac said in an extremely apologetic voice. "It's nice to meet ya, too."
Mukuro didn't have to bow, she didn't have to do that. Hopefully he made her feel like she didn't have to.
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"Um... if it's okay, can we start again? With our introductions?"
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He messed up, he messed up.
Because he wanted to keep his stupid name a secret, because he was too embarrassed to ever share it.
Mac felt petty, stupid, and wrong. How could he solve this? He wanted to make it up to this woman, firstly. So he was willing to do almost anything. He still kept a smile, in hopes it made her feel better eventually.
"...Sure, whatever you wanna do, okay?"