PUBLIC HIGHSCHOOL SLUAGHTER
The moment Tiel arrived at school; he witnessed a chair fly out a window of the second floor!
Tiel Sagara, Nationality: half Asian, half American, age: 16, Height: 6-3 feet, hair color: Brown, eye color: Hazel. His hair all messy, wearing blacks shirt, dark blue denim vest and faded blue jeans.
He chuckled and though, <The usual.>. Although this day will prove to be a changing day for the lives of the student's public high school number 552, and to many to will be their last!
The school it self was based in New York City but students from all over the world is here; most of them are runaways, gangsters and punks who just do not care. Its only three floors most windows are broken and walls are tagged with sprays from bored or frustrated students.
Tiel made his into the school building and up the second floor .He stopped for a second to look around <where is she?> he thought. While Tiel was still lost in thought looking for someone when a hand clasped his shoulder; which made him reel and jump. Dante was laughing out loud at Tiel. "Man you should have seen the look on your face!" he managed to say while laughing.
Dante Evans: American, age: 16, high: 6-5, hair color: slicked back brown hair, eye color: hazel, a scar running from under his left eye to the top of his right eye he got fro one of his previous battles during his years in the school, wearing a grey shirt over it a black leather jacket and black jeans.
Tiel punched Dante in the chest knocking him back and made him stop laughing "yo, what was that for?"
"Dude, scared the hell out of me!" Replied Tiel annoyed at Dante.
"Just showing you dude; you can never let you're guard down in the place." Dante said seriously running a finger across his scar" this serves as a reminder."
While Dante and Tiel were chatting they heard heavy footsteps and a huge shadow nearly covered both of them came from behind. "Yo sup?" said a deep and rough voice.
Darius slapped them both on the back making the m nearly yell out. Darius Stone: Nationality African-American, age: 16, hair color: black (braids), height: 6-7 feet eye color: brown, Wearing a black hoddy and grey pants.
After some usual swearing was passed around, Tiel spotted the person he was looking for; this girl he was starting to get to know and like passed by. She waved at him she waved at him; made the hair on the back of his neck jump, it was too soon. While Dante and Darius were still talking to Tiel he waved back at the girl totally ignoring them. They realized what was going on; they nodded at each other, without warning Dante hit Tiel on the shoulder Darius hit him on the ribs. Tiel yelled out in pain, his face red with both embarrassment and frustration. Dante and Darius were laughing at they laughed even more when they saw the look on his face, which only made him more annoyed and pissed off. Even the girl couldn’t help but giggle at them. Tiel spun kicked Dante and knocked him down he was about to drop his le in an axe kick but either in instinct or just laughter Dante rolled out of the way. Tiel turned to Darius and punched him in the face knocking him back. Dante tripped up Tiel and Darius punched him down while he was searching for the girl who had gone to class because of the bell.
After a minute or two of fighting with each other they decided to get moving. "What the hell was that all about!?"
"That'll tech you never favor a chick over us" replied Dante
"Idiot you made me look like such an idiot." snapped Tiel
"Chill dawg we were only foolin'." Implied Darius nudging Tiel
"Well you just cosseted me a date, anyways what do we have now?" sighed Tiel
"English…ugh" said Darius disgustedly
"Oh man not Pierce!" added Dante slapping his forehead
"Ditch?" asked Tiel
"I gotta hand in this course work thing; which I didn’t do…ok let's ditch."
They ended up skipping classes, hanging out going for some drinks at a nearby bar using fake IDs; it was the last time the three of them will ever hang out together.
Away from "the usual" day and 552 Hiroshi Nakashima was preparing for the day that would change the lives of so many.
Hiroshi Nakashima: half Dutch half Japanese, Age: 19, hair color: black standing up, height: 6-8, eye color: brown, wearing a black leather jacket, white blouse, black suit pants, white sneakers, Golden necklace with a cross, Silver Rolex.
He got out his Katana with a black sheet and handle, < Screw the world I am stronger then all those stupid students they will face the word nightmare> he thought with rage and determination he set out to change history.
It was the students break time when disaster struck. A scream rang through the court yard then fowled by an unexplainable gut wrenching sound. The sight was gruesome; the head master was thrown off the roof and was impaled by the flag pole! Some students threw up when they saw that; blood was splattered everywhere the head masters insides were scattered around the stem of the pole and on the pole itself, his eye were wide open, his mouth hung lose, some can say he was still twitching. The students were at state of chaos but the pillars managed to get them under control and rounded them up inside the school. Before anything could be decided Hiroshi's voice boomed through the speakers across the school, "Let the games begin, I'll start with sending you all to hell!" Not 10 minutes later Hiroshi was killing the students off one by one. Because of the havoc that Hiroshi caused more chaos spread, people fought with each other across the school, fires started, more blood and death. It was what Hiroshi would call "chaos theory."
Dante was running after Hiroshi, closely behind him Darius and Tiel. They followed him to the headmaster's office. They stopped out side the office catching their breaths and preparing mentally and physically. "Let's go guys." said Darius cracking his knuckles.
"Just don’t die on me, you owe me 10 bucks Darius and I'm expecting my 5 from you Tiel." Dante said only half joking.
The office was a disaster blood spread across the walls on the floor it seemed as if a ring of fire surrounded the room. As soon as Hiroshi saw them he struck nearly missing Dante. It was a very intense battle the three of them could barley match up to his killer instinct and his weapon.
It seemed like an even fight until Darius found an vantage point when Hiroshi missed Tiel and had is katana stuck; Darius rammed him with his shoulder he at Dante, Dante punched Hiroshi in the face and Tiel kicked him in the chest knocking back wards into a burning stake that Hiroshi set up and impaled him. The guys were shocked and exhausted to the max, they were going to leave until Hiroshi made his final move; he throw his hunting knife at Tiel who didn’t know what was going on but Dante did he pushed Tiel out of the way, taking the knife to the chest very close to the hart! "You can destroy my body but you can't destroy my true spirit!" cackled Hiroshi as Dante fell Hiroshi had died. "Stay with me man! Dante stay with me!" screamed Tiel frantically; Dante tapped his scar and point at Tiel he understood what he meant.
"Next to Rache" Dante managed to cough out" thanks… for every thing dude." He coughed more and closed his eyes and passed away.
Darius carried his body as they made it out of the school. He was laid to rest next to his girl friend Rachel.
150 students had died, nearly 200 injured. 60 staff members dead over 80 injured. Out of the 5 pillars 3 survived one with permanent injury.
That day done so many things at once nothing will be the same for the people who endured it. If these one thing that Darius and Tiel will forever will be scared on the inside and it always reminds them of Dante Evans and his quote "never let your guard down."
PUBLIC HIGHSCHOOL SLUAGHTER