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Post by Little Blue Dragon on Dec 6, 2003 13:02:15 GMT -5
"Don't look so worried! I'm not worried. I'm hoping you won't try to hurt me and if u did it would have been accidental and accidents happen. But you'd have to do something pretty bad to upset me. i'm just hoping you don't get annoyed of me and my babbling." smiles at him then sticks out her tongue "Hey cheer up!"
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Zentallan
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Some men find solace within their own mind, I just find infinity staring back at me.
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Post by Zentallan on Dec 6, 2003 13:10:27 GMT -5
"Oh, I would never try to hurt you. It just happens sometimes. I'm learning to control it, slowly at the moment, but it is working." He smiles. "I actually think that I subconsiously control it already. It sure did the right thing when you showed up."
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Post by Little Blue Dragon on Dec 6, 2003 14:05:21 GMT -5
"Cool." Lisa looks at Serge "How has your day been so far? With the exception of having to put up with me" She laughs and finishes off her sandwich.
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Zentallan
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Post by Zentallan on Dec 6, 2003 14:30:36 GMT -5
"Really short actually. I had came from registering when I came upon Zaen and Kamala. Then you arrived. How has your day gone?"
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Post by Little Blue Dragon on Dec 6, 2003 15:04:19 GMT -5
Lisa blushed then looked down "Oh yeah you never really got to speak to them...i'm really sorry.
me? oh i got up late and had just got in then i met you. I haven't a clue what classes i have, i dropped my books and lost my timetable." she rubs her neck and smiles
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Zentallan
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Post by Zentallan on Dec 6, 2003 15:13:59 GMT -5
"Oh, that's alright. They both seemed to have other things to do anyway. I'm glad you stepped in when you did. So you don't know what classes you have?"
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Post by Shura on Dec 6, 2003 15:35:59 GMT -5
Zaen pciks at his food, a chicken tikka madras. He always had a thing for the spicy food. He looked across at kamala, wondering if he should say something. He knew something was bothering her, and could easily find out, but he did not think she would take kindly to him using telepathy. He decided to ask,
'Y'know, it doesn't take a psychic to tell that somethings bothering you. Is it just the powers? It could be worse. People won't rip on you for being able to control fire. Hell, the other kids'll think it's cool. And you're pretty too, when I'm the freak with purple eyes and silver hair. I even envy you. I been stuck here as long as I remember, rescued from a lab by the professor. I got no family, no real history outside this place. At least you've been outside, and lived out there. What was it like, before you came here?'
Meanwhile, in the wilderness, Yoshimitsu eyes Fynn, who has just been confirmed of his authorisation by email, and told to escort him to the principals office. 'You can tell that we're close to Haven. I've been places where wilder's kill each other for battery powered torches and here they give this stuff to kids. It's good to be back in civilisation.'
Alex heads to the dining room, pciks out some ribs and heads out to the grounds, looking for Zaen.
Meanwhile, Jax is talking to Zero on their way dwon the hall, 'I want you to meet soemone, an old friend of mine on his way to the principals office now. I don't know exactly why he's here, some sort of Templar secret business, but he told me he brought something which I thought would be right up your street.'
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Post by Trickshot on Dec 6, 2003 16:56:30 GMT -5
Fynn feels the vibration of his palm-top in his pocket, and - relieved- reads the authorisation message. He smiles at the soldier. "Yeah, we're lucky to be here. Sorry I didn't trust you, it's just been kinda hard for me to accept strangers since my time out here." Fynn looked at the ground, remembering how he had been bansihed to the wasteland when his power first manifested; back when he was 14. Hi scars were proof of how he had been unable to control it, and he had hurt someone. Bad. That night they had dumped him hundreds of miles away from civilisation in a fit of hysteria, and left him there. The years he had spent wandering and fighting to stay alive still haunted his dreams some nights. He started to grow angry inside, thinking of how he had learned to control his field to defend himself from monsters who would kill him for the shards of burnt glass he used to protect his eyes; but remembered his company and pushed the memory away. Looking up again, Fynn smiled and turned to face the school. "This way to the school, you look like you could use a rest." Fynn returns to the school, chatting with the warrior on the way. He deactivates the perimeter guns to let him through, then turns them back on as they walk through the lush grounds. Fynn realises how grateful he his to see the beautiful plants, vibrant and full of life. They strole through the main building, and Fynn leads the soldier to the principal's office. He knocks on the door. "I was told to bring you here."
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Post by Shura on Dec 6, 2003 17:41:03 GMT -5
Professor Kaprov, Principal of the academy, opens the door. 'Yoshimitsu-san, I am indeed honoured to have your company. Jax has told a lot about you, and you are welcome to stay as long as you wish.'
The warrior bows, 'Arigato. Jax will be joining us soon?'
'In a while. Business must come before pleasure. Thank you, Fynn. I suggest you don't wanter off into the wastelands again. Consider this a formal warning.'
When Jax and Zero arrive, Yoshimitsu is just leaving and aopn seeing the weapons master, it is apparent that they are old friends as they clasp hands firmly. He bows formally to Zero. 'You are indded fortunate to have this man as an instructor. He is kensai, though he seems the rough barbarian.'
Jax smiles in good humour. 'Zero is the perfect weilder for your balde, Yoshi, show it to him.'
They move to the dojo, and the oriental warrior held up what seemed to a finely crafted katana, but if one looked closely, technology far more advanced than that of fuedal japan was incorporated into the weapon. 'The Fall, made many, such as I, inclined to take advantage of the freedom that such chaos brought and assume a more romanitc lifestyle. Before I chose the life of a ronin, I was a professor of robotics and a medievalist. This blade is a genuine Musmura, but modfied for combat in technologically advanced areas. It is sensitive to energy of the type created by certain mutant traits, and from your description it seemed that yours was compatible. A mutant of sufficient power should be able to charge the blade with an energy filed, enabling it to cut through even powered armour, something which ordinary steel could never do and even the adamant of this sword would have difficulty accomplishing.'
Jax nods, and turns to Zero. 'Consider a gift, though it's along way from graduation yet. Strictly confidential, of course. The scabbard is engineered as to make it undectable as a power weapon by normal scanning technology. First, hold it and see if it works.'
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Post by Archmage Turanis Altaine on Dec 7, 2003 17:54:18 GMT -5
Zero looked at the blade for a long moment, then reverently took hold of the hilt and raised it to his face. He seemed to feel a warm feeling from it and for the first time in a long time, he smiled. "Worthy of Musashi Miyamoto himself... perfect balance... blade perfectly shaped for battou-jutsu... Thank you both." He slowly drew out the blade, listening to it's siren's song.
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Post by Sharess on Dec 7, 2003 22:49:18 GMT -5
Shade looks at Kamala and sees that she upset. *Damn me and my big mouth Dad did say that I talk with out thinking a bit too much.* "Look Kamala I'm sorry I just blurted that out I was just curious how your pwer worked can you make fire or does the fire have to aready exsits. My dad knew someone that could fly with his fire ablity. My dad knew a lot of poeple with "special ablity" I geuss that was one of my pluses while growing up I never felt like a freak because of my albities. Which by the way, what are your powers Alex and Zean?
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Post by Agent Regina on Dec 8, 2003 3:49:05 GMT -5
Kamala tried to smile. "Don't worry about it, I'm not offended by you asking,...its a burden I have to carry with me is all, don't feel the need to apologise for the reason I am upset isn't your doing....rather mine. I can create fire, it doesn't have to be already there for me to manipulate *Kamala creates a small flame in the palm of her hand, suddenly appearing out of thin air.*. I can control the movement and viscosity of the flame turning it from pure flame (as though you were burning something in pure Oxygen) to thick lava."
"May I ask your ability, Shade?"
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Post by Trickshot on Dec 8, 2003 17:52:47 GMT -5
Fynn apologises to the Principal and turns away, deciding to go to the cafeteria again. He sees Zaen, Alex, Shade and Kamala sitting at a table. He purchases a Cola and heads over to them. "Hi guys, mind if I join you?" He smiles and pulls the ring off of his drink, taking a sip.
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Post by Sharess on Dec 8, 2003 23:37:28 GMT -5
I have hyper sentive smell, sight, hearing. I can heal evey wound in a matter of secondseven lethal wounds. oh, I have these nifty things. *out pops three 12 inch bone blades from each hand and then they go back in to her hand. "I'm a lot like my granddad, he and his friends and my dad friends taught me a lot of other things like that move I did on Alex and tobleing stuffand a lot of other things. If you like I could show you some of the stuff that they showed me ."
Looks at the newcomer and said " Sure here have a seat."
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Post by Shura on Dec 9, 2003 8:09:26 GMT -5
Zaen, still curious, decided to ask kamala again about her past. Usually he wasn't that interested in people and left them alone, but in this case he couldn't help himself. He would find out what seemed to trouble her by winning her trust rather than mind tricks.
'What was life like for you before you came here?' he asked. 'i feel like I've missed out from never living outside this place.'
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