Video Game High School (Always accepting!)

[DragonWill]

"Grovyle," Dusknoir growled, "Another time traveler." Dusknoir was wondering what this (Insert thing that he is here) had to offer. "So?"

[vaska]

[Sure :D]

Deku and Chu were down the hall. Tiny chunks of not yet dissolved meat could be seen in Chu's body.

Midna sat down, reading a book. She turned the page with her hair hand. She placed the tip of her pinky finger in her mouth. She read so quickly it was almost impossible to read at her speed! [Sarcastically, she just reads fast! Lol]
She put a book mark in her book and sighed. "End of chapter thirteen.." She mumbled.

[Wolfshire]

((Ghirahim's a demon))

Ghirahim chuckled- and said "I just find it a bit disappointing that they had teamed up against you, when it was just you all by your lonesome in the fight. Perhaps if another fight like that is to ensue, that I could fight alongside you?" He offered. Honestly, he wasn't going to bother himself with fighting others in this school originally- although the concept of fighting beings new to him was intriguing, to say the least.

[Choptop]

{At the mention of 'school', I pictured Ghirahim in a school-girl's uniform. Omg. Maybe Carmelita should meet up with Dusknoir and Ghirahim?}

Carmelita lifted her entire body's weight, stretching her arms overtop her head and stiffening her canid tail.
She had finished up her beverage, and now left it on the marble table for waiters/waitresses to clean it up.

The femora peeked over her shoulder at the mysterious male, not thinking twice before leaping out into the moist, still air corrupted in fog and dampness.
She removed a pistol gun from her back pocket, clicking on the built-in flashlight to beam her way.

[DragonWill]

" Well, actually.." Dusknoir looked at the ground. "Grovyle and two other Pokemon beat me and six Sableye once... admittedly, the second I fell the Sableye ran off..."

[Wolfshire]

((Maybe))

Ghirahim's gaze became a bit more judgemental, as Dusknoir explained the fight regarding the Sableye. So this being was weak? Perhaps to offer an alliance wouldn't prove to be very beneficial to himself, then.. Although - he did not mention this, instead saying "One can never trust a minion to get the dirty work done, I myself have learned." He smirked lightly, saying "If you want something done, it usually is for the best that you do it yourself. To leave it to minions, it doesn't usually end well."

[DragonWill]

"I was a minion once. To a God turned evil. He tried to kill me after that fight." Dusknoir grinned, " Let's just say he's not around anymore. Unfortunately, my one prisoner who I captured, escaped. But Grovyle can no longer return to the future. And that is fine by me."

[Wolfshire]

Ghirahim gazed at Dusknoir, and chuckled- saying "Well, you know what I mean, correct? Sometimes, to get something done you have to do the dirty work yourself." He smiled lightly, adding "I do know how it feels for someone to escape your clutches, though. It is sad to say that I have had it occur to me before."

[DragonWill]

"So why do you want me, sugar tongue?" Dusknoir asked. " If you thought I did not notice, sweet talk ess my trick and trade. I know what it looks like. You compliment others too much."

[Wolfshire]

"I simply am a polite being, is that something of issue to you?" Ghirahim questioned, gazing down at Dusknoir, before he added "And I had mentioned before. It is good to know your peers in an environment such as this."