[MeisterBabylon]

Originally Posted by FlameSparkZ

Heh :3

The tongue stuck out may be a bit too much, but nicely played.
Also, lol @ the "yuri fantasies" part

Fixed as required.

Originally Posted by Terminator98

Sorry for being such a pain... But I think you forgot to add someone...
Or more like, THERE'S SOMEONE that's just been created...

This is the new OC I made while thinking of a char absurd enough and not so far from reality that she would fit into Max's class.... yes, this one has no relation at all with Omega Division. So go ahead if you feel like using her.

Behold my newest creation...

Swedish Representative Candidate - Shizuko "Astrid" Kameyo

Info with her IS is attached along, just click on the link in her profile.

Yeah this is much more perfect. I need a Chiu in this class.

Originally Posted by Terminator98

Back to Shooting Star 1.3...
Ok, that was unexpected of Helena.
Why isn't Rachel chastising the over zealeous students though?

She's a good fighter after all.

They haven't really gone and blown a hole in the wall, so why intervene? They are free to make a fool of themselves.

Originally Posted by Kyral

...

*looks up profile*

Aaah! Come on! Less shy more dojikko! And don't just forget her main reason of being there in the first place!

Spoiler for IS: Shooting Star - Shift 1.3 - FIXED-:

I’m sorry to have ruined your yuri fantasies... Marvelous griped mentally as he bumped the next person up. “Erika Weber Kurosawa?”

“Yes!” Weber sprang up as stiff as a board at her name being called, her eyes flashing with anticipation. “I'm Erika Weber! I’m from Germany! I'm good at studying, cooking and I... Uhm.. I like...”

Amid the awkward pause, Max tried a soft, rolling gesture to keep her going. Somewhere inside, he began noticing that all the girls seemed to be following some kind of invisible moe archetype checklist in the sky. What kind of joke was God playing?

“You like...?” chimed someone out of view.

“I... I REALLY LIKE IS! IT WAS ALWAYS MY DREAM TO-Agack!!” Weber blurted out and bowing her head forward to hide her embarrassment, but sadly it caused her to slam her forehead onto her table.

"Uuuuh..." Erika hurriedly sat down, hiding her red face while rubbing her forehead.

Fixed.





~~~New Intelligence Data Updated~~~

Spoiler for IS: Shooting Star - Shift 1.3:

The recommended sitting arrangement at the Academy was according to Japanese phonetics. However, that was a foreign concept to Class 1-2, which had the largest number of transfer students and overseas scholars on campus. Even the homeroom teachers were ‘gaijin’. Thus, seating had been free and easy, with the teachers’ records updated in time for homeroom.

That also meant there was no discernable pattern for Marvelous-sensei to just shout a name and pass on the spotlight. At least, there was a touchscreen under his nose and Maximillan hit a button. The backboard behind him reacted, naming the student sitting in the far left of the foremost row. That silenced the class instantly.

“H-How about we carry on with...” Maximillan croaked sheepishly. “...Smith?”

“Yes,” Alice blurted curtly and stood up. “I am Alice Smith, a US representative candidate.”

And she sat down.

“Er...” Maximillan sweatdropped. “Anything else...?”

The young Smith kept up her disinterested gaze. “You did not mention any other details about yourself, Marvel-sensei.”

There were a few chuckles working its way around. Max bristled.

“Pardon the mistake! I couldn’t get a word in edgewise with all that noise...” He hurriedly backpedaled. “Name is as you’ve all seen,and I’m not very proud of it. I would prefer to be addressed as Maximillan or just Max. And not as though I am the boss of Stan Lee.”

“I come from the lunar colony Metro-3, and my work is my hobby. I’m sure we all love IS?”

There were a few nods.

“Same for me. I started working on robots when I was younger, then moved on to IS cores. It is... an honor to have been invited to join the teaching staff here at ISA, and to be immediately assigned a home class.”

“Frankly, I’m still catching my breath.” He shrugged. “So please, go easy on me.”

Now a hand shot up in the crowd. From the viewscreen, it belonged to... one Catherine O’Donell.

“Yes, Catherine?” Max, feeling that he was getting a handle on things, said in the nicest, ‘teacherly’ tone he could muster.

O’Donell went straight for the kill. “Do you have a girlfriend?”

His eyes widened for a second, and he remembered to clamp his jaws shut. It wasn’t a surprise question -after the earlier ruckus, he had suspected someone would soon come up with it. But the answer was harder coming than he had expected...

“No, Max-nii-chan doesn’t!” chirped a little voice at the end of the room.

A wave of heads turning towards the back row rolled as Max turned pale. Just what are you planning, Kha?!

“Max-nii-chan went to a boys school, so he’s been very excited about becoming our teacher!” Karon continued, beaming.

No such thing!! Max screamed inside as half of the girls exploded into activity again. This time, Browning rapped on the board, prompting silence.

The Marvelous Teacher heaved a breath of dejection, knowing that the peaceful days he longed for will never come. “Smith, all your’s...”

“Well then,” Alice panned. “I am from Los Angeles, and I like burgers.”

Maximillan paused and waited... Smith kept on eyeballing... then Max gave up.

“Next...” Another name replaced Alice’s. “Teo Jinyu?”

“Present~” The next student in the second row sang as she stood up. “You can call me Tio Ginjyo, its the Japanese approximation.”

“Duly noted,” Maximillan nodded, relaxing now that a proper student had appeared.

“I am from Singapore Metropolis the Third,” Gin spoke with gentle regal. “Or Metro-3, like we usually call it. I like sweet things, tea time and I really hope to do a lot of fun things with everyone.”

Her radiant expression and flawless demeanor certainly had a lot going for her.

“Tio...” echoed a voice in the far corner. “Could you be Tio Chisien’s daughter?!”

“Eh...” Gin replied shyly.

“The Grand Admiral of the Singapore Navy?!” cried another student. “That means, you’re a real princess!”

“Er...” Ginjyo put forward humbly. “It’s not that grand... I only hope to be your friend, as equals.”

She gave a small bow to raptuous applause. “Please guide me!”

“I’m sure we all will,” Max added. He then noticed in the seat beside Gin was a little mop of blue, topped off with black cat ear implements. Her body heaved slowly to her breathing, oblivious to the din that had been rumbling till then. The teacher was about to point it out when Gin intervened.

“This is Helena de Wolf. She just got here this morning so she hasn’t had much sleep...”

Max waved it on and pushed the next person up. [Amamiya Fuuko] appeared on the board.

“Che,” tsked the angry redhead seated behind Gin.

Che?! Maximillan thought.

“Ah, what a drag,” Fuuko chained, arms as crossed as she was. “I’m obviously from Japan and I feel sorry that men have invaded the sacred grounds of ISA. You’d think that after IS was invented that they would get a hint? But nooo they keep on popping up."

She finished with a disapproving shrug. “It grosses me out just to think of what they might be after...”

I’m sorry to have ruined your yuri fantasies... Marvelous griped mentally as he bumped the next person up. “Erika Weber Kurosawa?”

“Yes!” Weber sprang up as stiff as a board at her name being called, her eyes flashing with anticipation. “I'm Erika Weber! I’m from Germany! I'm good at studying, cooking and I... Uhm.. I like...”

Amid the awkward pause, Max tried a soft, rolling gesture to keep her going. Somewhere inside, he began noticing that all the girls seemed to be following some kind of invisible moe archetype checklist in the sky. What kind of joke was God playing?

“You like...?” chimed someone out of view.

“I... I REALLY LIKE IS! IT WAS ALWAYS MY DREAM TO-Agack!!” Weber blurted out and bowing her head forward to hide her embarrassment, but sadly it caused her to slam her forehead onto her table.

"Uuuuh..." Erika hurriedly sat down, hiding her red face while rubbing her forehead.

She even sounds like Momo... Maximillan thought absent-mindedly. “Kamijyou-chan?”

Wait why did I just sound like a loli school teacher?!

“What’s with the ‘-chan’, Teacher?” the girl in male uniform said as she got up. “I’m not a softie, you know.”

“Apologies, it just sort of flowed...” Yeah, sort of.

“Well then, I’ve been preparing for this moment...” Yuu sucked in a breath, then yelled, “My name is Yuu! Kamijyou Yuu!”

And she posed, partially summoning an IS-type katana. “The sword that cleaves aliens!”

“As expected of the counter alien... something.”
“CASIO, it’s CASIO.”

“It’s CA-SaI-O!” Yuu protested as her blade vanished. “There’s a big difference!!”

“Yes, yes...”

"Let's see..." Max tabbed on next. "Astrid Kameyo?"

"Yes." The pinked haired girl in the last row took the stand. "I am the Swedish representative candidate. I read."

She returned to her seat as mechanically as she had left. This time, Max decided to not waste time and moved on to the next name.

“Huang Lingyi?”

All eyes were on the blank seat in front of the second row.

“She’s absent?” Max asked.

“Oh yeah, that girl,” Browning cut in. “The Commies rang this morning saying that their representative got delayed because of her personal unit was still being tuned.”

“Sounds like quite a hassle, these personal units,” Marvelous concluded.

“Don’t worry about her,” Rachel waved him on. “She’ll be arriving tomorrow morning.”

“Super... Someone with an actual personal IS!!”
“She should be our Class Rep! Then we can go against Class 1-1’s Brittainian!”

“I don’t think we should decide that behind another person’s back...” Max added.

“I’m in favor of that suggestion,” Browning closed. “It is tactically sound. We can put it down to the price to pay for missing 1 day of school.”

"If you say so..." Max moved on to the sleeping Wolfe. "Could somebody wake her?"

"I... do not think that would be wise..." Gin replied nervously.

"Ah there's no need to be shy about this, she's been knocked out long enough."

Marvelous scooted over, prompting Tio to jump out of her seat. Before anyone else could process what was happening, the boy had his hand on the sleepyhead's shoulder.

"Say, wake up, Wol--"

There was a blue whirlwind, then Max found himself somersaulting through the air. The class was silenced by Helena's erect form in a last stance of a judo throw, only to be interrupted by the crash and clatter of Maximillan returning to earth.

"I tried to warn you, Teacher..." Gin added in sympathy. "Helena has a rather violent reflex..."

Helena flopped back down, dreaming of beef jerkys as though nothing had happened.

"This class... will be the death of me..." were the silver boy's last words.

Marvelous, stop breaking the 4th wall.

Also, Shizuko appears.

Btw, looks like the IS: SS arrangement is really messed up from everyone's takes...

[1] [7] [] [] []
[2] [8] [] [] []
[3] [] [11] [] []
[4] [] [] [] []
[5] [12] [] [] []
[6] [9] [10] [] []

1. Alice Smith
2. Teo Jinyu
3. Amamiya Fuuko
4. Erika Weber
5. Kamijyou Yuu
6. Astrid
7. Huang Lingyi
8. Helena de Wolfe (since Jinyu is her roommate and moved her to class ala Sanya)
9. Gou Karon
10. Catherine O'Donell
11. Priscilla Spark (Angelia Stark)
12. Kougami Tsubomi


Yeah, I guess my seating is completely AU now...