Child of Confusion
My name is Diamondback, and I'm sure you've seen me around right before pretending you weren't staring. This is the tale of one of the weirdest times I've had at Whateley since I came to the school. Lucky you, you get a peek as I tell my story to the newbies here. Walking between worlds, fights with things I can't see, and my ever-enjoyable running feud with my roomie, Trisha. When I'm done with the tale I want you to bear one thing in mind, as weird as my tale gets. This ain't shit.
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Yet Another Day as an Outcast
Here's the last story of the evening kiddies. You came to Whateley hoping for some support and personal attention. Sucks to be you, you got us. So sit back and relax while this Ultraviolent tells you about the fun and games to be had at Whateley Academy in the sims, and maybe a bit more. Sorry if this story's not as havoc-ridden as Jericho's, or as Pathos-infused as Diamond's, but they have the gift of gab. All I have is this stupid vodor. Maybe the story will give you an idea what combat instruction's like then Sensei-Ito's not in the house. But for now I need to break another noise-box. *CRASH*
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