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Yeah, I'm hearing from my last few judges tomorrow, and then I'll announce the winners.
Howdy everyone. A few updates
1 RiamAzariel birthday is today, she hides it on DA but it's really her birthday, so go say happy birthday to her
2. I wanted to thank everyone who entered my little Battle High Contest, so many awesome stories, you guys and gals write so much better than me.
BH: TrainingYou spot him easily enough; his non-threatening appearance actually makes him stick out at this school. He’s walking somewhere, and keeps glancing over his shoulder in a manner that suggests he just escaped from Envy. Poor kid.
You run a hand through your hair and consider how to approach James without looking like a complete creep. He has enough girl problems for starters, and you aren’t the most approachable looking person either. In fact, you might be the least approachable person here, reputation and looks.
You stick your hand in your pocket and stride up to him. When you get close enough to throw him in shadow with your height, he flinches and stops in his tracks, looking around wildly with his hands up in defense.
“Look, Envy, I sa-“ he cuts himself off when he sees you, and you notice a slight amount of fear enter his eyes, “oh… Hey Jo.”
You wave and try not to be too affected by the defensive set of
4. Ok this one's a bit odd, After doing some late night writing on Battle High, it must have been a combination of thinking about BH and being tired. But I had a dream about a new BH character, so much so I wrote it down. After reading what I wrote, I liked it so much. I'm adding this character to BH. I can't wait to show this character. I already have art getting done for them -grins-
5. Most of you know me for my Bleach stuff. I wanted you all to know I've not forgotten about my Bleach fic and art. So much I'm getting a few pictures done. I've just been working on BH in my free time "What little there is"
6. Last thing. Chapter 5 is done and most of the next side story I'm just waiting on some art. So I hope to have it up this weekend. and maybe a small Holiday short for BH. -sneaks-
Alright that's all for now dears.
Ok the contest is now closed, please judged do your voting and note me your winners. I'll give you a week to today to let me know. I will announce the winners then. Good luck everyone
I can't wait to see who wins
Battle High - The OfficeIt was an eerie atmosphere in the office. The walls was staring, with paintings of a rather handsome man, with black slicked hair and red eyes; all in different epocs and dressed like royals.
Either was this man one that traveled through time, or possessing a huge ego about himself. We go with the second.
This was the very first time Lanfen ever been in the principles office. Honestly, she wouldn't want to be there either, because if you get called to the principle, it's never good. The chubby girl moved on uneasy feet, looking at the paintings, squinting her eyes to see how detailed they were. Someone had spent a fortune on making the principle, Marshall, looking fabulous.
A bust in bronze caught her eye as well, of course also of Marshall. Quickly Lanfen looked around, seeing the office being empty and sighed a bit. This waiting, it was eating her nerves. And talk about eating, she was a bit hungry after a energitic morning. Poor James being hunted by Envy and Masuyo, always made her
The Vice-Principal's Secret [Battle High Entry] The many voices of students could be heard from the hallways as the bell for recess sound off. Many went to the direction of the cafeteria as some of the rest were heading back to their respective dorm rooms to take a nap or get ready for the next class.
Masuyo and Simon or “James” were walking along the corridor as they discussed about today’s lesson since Ms. Moonsong’s substitute gave out a large amount of homework and some of it James ,himself, couldn’t even understand. It was a peaceful Thursday like any other. The only thing missing was, of course, Envia and her unusual ethics.
“I wonder where did that crazy Envy went off to?” Masuyo asked in concern. She then added “It’s so unlike her, she couldn’t even stand if I spent a minute with you… but here we are, talking, while she’s been missing for the half of today’s lessons!”
“It’s also unlike you to be so concern about her,
Battle High Contest Entry: Sinner's revealed.In a world far, far away… Who are we kidding? It is a secluded island, Ha-ha. Let us begin this tale shall we?
The day was like any other day on the island that Sojourn and Blackwater resided classes were attended, meals were eaten, and bonds grew. However, the night is a different story at the base of the clock tower just around the corner two shadowy figures stood having some sort of conversation. “Yes non-lethal” the first voice spoke before handing over a package assumingly payment for whatever the first shadow was requesting, “I don’t care what it does; as long as it causes all sorts of delicious chaos amongst the school.” With a swift movement the second figure took and slipped the package into his bag, “It will be done, just make sure you take the vial I leave on your desk… M.”
Let us bring the clock back to the day previous and put aside the mysterious conversation aside for but a brief moment. Let’s take a look at c
I Will Break You, Battle High Contest Entry James Valshtein came strolling into his homeroom class, tired and slow. He didn’t bother to check the clock on the wall or his alarm clock when he woke. He didn’t care. He’d get there when he felt like. He opens the door to see through his groggy vision Miss Moonsong writing on the chalkboard. She had just been interrupted and was not happy to see him. James being late added to her frustration.
“You’re late,” she said with a biting tone.
“Sorry, Miss Moonsong,” he said with little feeling. “It wo-
“Won’t happen again? I hope not. This is the second time you were late this week. Not to mention last week,” she said astutely.
“Late night, again,” he said shrugging hoping she would believe his obvious lie.
Contest Entry: Achilles HeelJack sat at anticipation as he awaited vice-principle Marshall. He was told to go inside and wait in the office for him. As he sat in front of the desk, he started getting bored. Now normally whenever he gets bored he whips out his harmonica and plays for a bit. Unfortunately, he didn't have it on him.
30 minutes ago Jack made to unwise choice to play his harmonica, during one of Mrs. Moonsongs lessons. He didn't know why he did it, but the timing just felt… right. At first it stated with high-speed chalk hitting his face, which immediately flicked off his forehead. Jack did notice the chalk, but didn’t really care, once he started playing he was driven until he finished his song. As more and more chalk smash against his head, he started playing faster and faster in response, until one chalk crashed through one of the harmonica’s key holes and into Jack’s mouth.
He dropped the harmonica coughing, “YO teach, not coo…” he was cut short w
BH Contest: A Serpent's VenomIn the office of the vice president, Marshal was looking over paper work with thoughts of more ways to torment the students and teachers as usual. It was just the way he was it seemed. There was a knock on the door to his office. “Hmm… I’m positive I didn’t call in any students today. Come in.” He said in his usual, sly tone.
The door opened to reveal a tall, white haired individual with closed eyes behind the shine of glasses. He wore a suit of white primary and sea blue secondary. “It seems I've been missing a lot of eventful incidents.” He said in a calm, serene tone taking off his hat and coat and hanging them on the coat rack near the doorway.
Marshal rolled his eyes at finding out whom it was. “Oh what do I owe this honor of you being here, Adachi Yamada?” He remarked in that sarcastic, venomous tongue of his.
Adachi took a seat directly opposite of Marshal, his clo
Deal with the Devil
Kurai looked at the door to the Vice-Principals office with a bored expression on her face. She didn’t want to go in there, not because she feared what was on the other side but because she had no desire to listen to somebody complaining.
Her shadow twisted and rose from the ground forming into the upper body of a man that she knew oh too well. He wrapped his arms around her, clinging to her from behind as he rubbed his cheek against hers. “Kurai-love… Why are we doing this again?” His voice was deep and haunting but he almost purred as he spoke to her.
She sighed slightly, still maintaining her bored expression. “Because, Kage-love, if we don’t go in there then we get expelled… and we don’t want to leave this place do we?”
He gave a sigh as he let her go and slipped back down to a simple shadow on the floor. “No, no we don’t.”
She knocked on the door and waited for the man’s voice on the other side to
BH contest: Dogs and leashesJo wished she still had both arms, so she could cross them. She settled for shoving her hand into her pocket and setting a defiant glare at the man before her, cockily smoking a cigar.
“What do you want?” Jo clipped, and Marshall let out a low chuckle, swinging his feet up onto his desk.
“Now now dog, is that any way to speak to your master?” Marshall said. He tapped some ash into the tray on his desk and smiled as Jo visibly fought to remain looking calm and unaffected.
“You’re no master of mine, I’ll tell you that. Now if there’s no reason for me to be here, I’ve got shit to do-“ She managed to say evenly, and took a step back to leave.
“Hold on there, beast, I didn’t dismiss you.” Marshall sounded smooth and bored, as always. Jo hesitated, looking back at the vice-principal with what she hoped was a bored expression. Marshall stubbed out the cigar on his desk and played with it, an amused smile light
Amadalia Contest: Marshall's Office. MathewMathew walked through the halls of the school toward the office of the vice principle. He wondered what Marshall wanted to see him about. As expected, some new kids looked at him passing by, as he was walking on his hands.
he knocked on the door of Marshall’s office with his right foot and waited. After about fifteen seconds he heard: ‘enter.’ Mathew opened the door and walked in. Marshall sat behind his desk, looked up and said: ‘usually I’d say wipe your feet before coming further, but to you; wipe your hands.’ Mathew grinned, wiped his hands, jumped onto his feet and wiped them as well, before closing the door and walking in further.
Mathew had his usual calm smile on his face and said: ‘so Marshall,… oh sorry, vice principal Marshall. What you wanna see me about?’ Marshall looked up with a frown when he heard the lack of title, that got his cocky smile back on his face and said: ‘oh, I just wanted to know how your classes
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Boy Talk [BH Contest Entry] "Oh! Another thing! Guys LOVE when a girl plays hard to get. I can't tell you how long it took to get my lovely wife to go on a date with me haha, but I mean c'mon there's only so long you can resist aaaall of this."
Masuyo face-palmed herself as the insanely obnoxious VP Marshall went on and on. Aside from his announcements, she's never heard him talk this much before. Part of her wanted to take this "advice" into consideration, but the smart half knew he was just getting a kick out of messing with her teen issues.
'Oh my gawd kill me now...why am I even here?? This is solving absolutely nothing!'
~2 Hours Earlier~
The final bell had rung and right on cue, everyone jumped up and ran for the door. Some actually stumbling a bit to reach the door. Everyone, but Masuyo who always stayed behind a little longer to chat with Ms. Moonsong. She watched in slight annoyance as Envy clung to James’ arm while they left the room. He d
Contest rules@ Prizes
Third Prize is points or membership or a little of both. You can pick
The contest rules are easy, it's written contest.
1. Write a short Battle High short story of why your OC is in the office with the villein Marshall, can be for any reason. If you win you will get that picture done from your story.
2. All stories must be in by November 30th. If your going to be late please let me know. You only have a few weeks, so let me know
3. Post your story on your DA page and link me thought a note or a link in this journal.