Riding the Courtyard (Zorc,Fluff)

[Zao Taukshi]

so tell me what you want to hear*

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HENSHIN!

Zao Taukshi was suited up in Kamen Rider Skull outfit. Hanging out on the benches standing up. His tied shot white blaze tided around his neck was blowing in the air. He also had his hat on,with blazer pants,and a white dress shirt. The hat was titled to where you couldn't see his eyes,but you could see his lock-y black hair blowing. People walked pass the kid like he was retard. Some even stopped and stared.

He then folded his arms, looking to side to see a people who where staring at him. He looked back he were he was looking. Actually, where was he looking...... Who cared. He looked awesome just like skull did. Now he was remembering the quotes Skull said. Making a list he quickly remembered them. He Stag Phone Deck Holder flashed every once in awhile. It was a nice day out who could he meet?



sick of all the incensere,
SO I'M GONNA GIVE ALL MY S E C R E T S AWAY
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[Alric Rothford]

Alric was not a student. Nor should he really be at the academy, but none of that phased the young genius. His family had connections upon connections, and because of that he could essentially walk around the academy as he pleased. His family was very cozy with VECTOR industries and had sizable investments in the company, so as a result he wad treated as a VIP guest when on the academy grounds. However, to the students he was anything but. He looked and presented himself more like some IT intern come to work on the school's computer systems then a rich spoiled brat let to wander about the academy as he pleased due to his status. He was wearing a green hoodie and light tan cargo pants, carrying a laptop case by his side as he walked through the courtyard. His long blond pony tail moved slightly in the breeze as he eyed the place through his glasses.

So far by the looks of this place I'd say it's a over-funded dump. No better then a public school back in the US. It's well manicured, well-equipped and full of dead-eyed idiots walking around like zombies. What a lovely little corner of hell it must be. No matter...I'm not here to learn, I'm here to play...and that's what I intend to do! Alric thought to himself as he reflected on all the people he had come into contact with thus far. As he walked through the courtyard he noticed somebody...odd. It appeared that there was a student..or maybe teacher..that was dressed in a full cosplay of Skull from Kamien Rider. While Alric had never really been a major fan of that series, he was enough of an otaku and nerd to recognize the cosplay.

While other people where looking strangely at the cosplayer student, Alric couldn't help but be interested in the person. He walked over to the cosplayer and eyed him in all his Kamen Rider glory. "Looks like we have ourselves a cosplayer." Alric said to Zao. "Well, that, for one, makes you more interesting then pretty much everybody else I've encountered here thus far. I'm Alric...I'm not a student here...but am interested in how this place runs. Do you think you could give me a bit of information on the academy?"

[Zao Taukshi]

The wind would be blowing at speed,and the day was perfect. 'A Day for a Kamen Rider'. Many people would think of Zao weirdly and how did the Chancelor let him in here. He Ignored them. His duel disk, new duel disk would be arched to the side of the bench.

As the day went by slowly. Just a few minutes before someone started to encounter Zao, he adjusted his hat. Now, this mysterious person came to Zao, who was standing on the bench.

Zao looked to his shoulder with his majestically dark black locks flowing in the air. 'Cosplayer'? Zao thought to himself ' Did he just call me a Cosplayer?'. Zao spined around looking towards the guy.

" Did you just call me a cosplayer? Who are you! "

Zao would jump off the bench. This would lead into a Michael Jackson Spin Dance Movouener. But, during this spin, he would pull his stag phone deck holder out. Once the spin was over, he would be looking at him. Send his back foot back,and then his bent arm forward following with his right arm with the stag-phone deck holder in it.

HEN-SHIN!

Zao would press a button, the deck cover would slide up-wards, sending a bright light at the guy.

Zao then thought to himself, ' Probably shouldn't have done that '

[Alric Rothford]

Things seemed as normal as they could as Alric awaited a response from the "cosplayer." However, to his surprise, the "cosplayer" pulled off a feat of seeming acrobatic marvel, some kind of weird battle-dance move like something out of a sentai show. Spinning, and then throwing out his stag-phone deck holder. Then, seemingly out of nowhere, the mysterious "cosplayer" pulled a crazy flashed a light in Alric's face.

The boy squinted a bit as the light flashed before his eyes. It was not anything seriously dangerous but it WAS annoying. However, Alric remained composed as always. "Hey...you know, it's not smart to go around shining lights in people's faces. If I where some lumbering muscular oaf I would have pummeled you into the ground for that....so be thankful I'm not. I will, however, inquire as to why you feel the need to shine a light in my face...is it something I said?" Akric asked, his tone slightly frustrated yet still remaining composer.

[Zao Taukshi]

As the guy said what he was thinking. Zao snapped back, he was standing straight,and his feet were pointing towards him,and the back to the side. He gently pulled his Stag Phone Deck Holder to his side it snapping into concealed form, hiding the deck.

" Hmm.. That was my Henshin!" Zao looked to him in a snap,and then said " Transformation, incase you didn't know". " I transformed into a strongier duelist,and person!". Zao didn't look the man straight in his eyes, but it appeared to be he was staring right at him. The hair,and bent down hat was covering his eyes from sight.

" Sorry, to flashed by the way!" Zao Said " You never know when a enemy is around here." Zao tilted his to the side,and back.

Nodding towards the man here. "I'm Kamen Rider Maneshi!" Taushki said gripping his hat, he would not appear to have leather gloves on. " Or Zao Taushki"

Zao felt weird for telling him his Kamen Rider name. He knew that Maneshi meant Copycat. Kids called him a Maneshi in school, so thats how the name stuck. Zao felt like the new person would laugh at him.

BUT WHO CARES IM A KAMEN RIDER!

[Alric Rothford]

Surprisingly or perhaps not so surprisingly, Alric didn't laugh. He did however, immediately latch on to the sentai reference. "Of course I know Henshin means transformation. I may not have ever seen Kamen rider, but I've picked up a bit of information here and there about it." Alric said to Zao. "As for your attire, I admire your skill with cosplay. You make a good costume. However, don't delude yourself into thinking your an actual Kamen Rider. Kamen Riders don't exist. At best, you can emulate everything they stand for and embody...but even then, your still just a cosplayer...nothing more." Alric said to Zao starkly.

"Anyway...my name's Alric. Thus far, your the most entertaining person I met at this academy....odd...but entertaining. I admire your boldness and the fact you don't care about what these other students think...but find your delusion incredibly entertaining... " Alric said to Zaio, his tone cocky.. "That is if you actually think your a Kamen Rider.." Alric continued. He started to chuckle a bit and then laugh at the thought of this guy believing he had superpowers. It's almost as bad as those real digimon believers. Alric thought to himself. After he was done laughing he collected himself and continued. "So...tell me, what are your powers? Obviously you have some degree of advance technology or powers of you call yourself a Kamen Rider?" Alric said sarcastically.

[Sahtra Terabell]

Sahtra was reading the paper that the school had supplied them with disgust. She crumbled the paper. If she had known that THIS was going to happen, she would have told Daddy to buy it out! She crumbled the paper and threw it into the trash bin. She crossed her arms and shifted her weight, catching a few eyes of some passersby from her outfit. The black dress hung from her body like it was made to be on her, letting glances and wisps of her upper leg be seen as she turned on the toes of her heels like a model at the end of the runway to start to walk off. Oh what a sore mood that put her in. She couldn't shake the anger no matter how much she tried--which, in honesty, wasn't much. The clutch was in her left hand as she walked lady-like down the path while still managing to look angry.

The more she walked, the more she noticed looks. The more she noticed looks, the less angry she got. She tossed her hair back, showing the lace blue ribbon tied around her neck. Those soft red locks flowed behind her, like waves in a pond. The blue caught the light, sending strong and vivid colors seeming to swim, dash, and dart through her hair. Maybe a more poetic person would describe it as a sea of fire with blue sprites dancing within. Those purple eyes, which had a malignant look only moments before, soon twinkled with the joy of being noticed, seen, admired--of being attractive.

Her eyes absentmindedly searched the faces she passed them. It was almost instantly that she stopped in her tracks when she saw some... crazy lunatic in a costume doing all sorts... of...

Sahtra couldn't help but wince at the sight and eventually just burst into laughter. What was so funny, perhaps? She was amused at such a display of idiocy and simplicity in the the academy that there was no way she could take the person seriously. Oh my, just the thought of an attempt made her laugh harder. Tears almost came to her eyes before she had to stop it. For if she cried, she risked ruining her eyeliner and mascara. That didn't stop her lips from smiling though, the red coat of lipstick perfect as if she just applied it.