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Victor sits next to Kisar.

David laughed as well. "Y'know, I thought it was bad enough to be sent overseas to school - but I'm not even worthy of a domestic looney bin?" He gestured down the street. "I'm more of a taffy man myself, but finding a sweets store sounds like a good plan."

OOC: I am not reading 26 pages. Can someone tell me what's happening? Where's Cassie?

Link walks over to his fridge and putts a pair of beer bottles in it and then flops over onto his bed

Victor takes and dumps the beer out. Mr. Link, you can't drink at school.

OOC:pre-cal is over. There was a dubble class and in the second one Link played paint balls with Leon and Kisar.

"I'm 21 I can drink what I want," Link says as he kicks Victor out of his room (Link is in his bed room)

(Well, pre-calc turned into a giant psychic fight between some of the students and the teacher, second period gym (?) involved everyone standing outside, then the pre-calc teacher started a paintball fight. Most of the (normal) students ditched, either to find their rooms and unpack or (as mine did) bum around the town.)

Rebecca flicked her hair over her shoulder, as had become her habit and looked up and down the street. After a moments thought, she pointed indicated a location to head for. "Shall we start up that end and work our way down." She looked at him quizzically. "Unless you've seen a shop in your travels?"

Cassie walked down the dorm hallway. She heard the word beer, and poped her head into a boy's open door.

"Did I hear beer? I'm too young to drink . . ." She said, smiling. "But if you share . . ."

"Sadly one of my students poured it down the sink. But I have a flask with some Jack in it," Link says as he holds up the flask

meanwhile in room 213 Kisar waits for the Person who called him here on the Intercom to arrive

David reached up with his left hand to rub the back of his neck. "Er, no, not really. I saw that bench, and rather liked the view. I sat down to admire it, then started thinking, and then you were here." He shrugged. "But walking that way seems as good as any other."

"Sadly one of my students poured it down the sink. But I have a flask with some Jack in it," Link says as he holds up the flask

Cassie walked in and took the flask.

"Are you sure you're okay with this? You're a teacher. I'm only 16 . . ."

"You can have a small bit not much. I am not in the mood to lose my job and get sent back to hell," Link says as he sits up and takes off his leather jacket and his pistol holster as well

kisar waits for Katarina to arrive and he hums "I need you"

Cassie sets her books down on his table and sips it.

"You're not a bad guy." she says. "Are you from here, like me?"

"No I'm all the way from Phalanix," Link says

Cassie nodded. She saw a comfy looking couch.

"May I sit?" She asks.

OCC:Kisar is dressed like THIS todayhttp://home.att.net/%7Eimpinfo/images/501IDexamples/Officers/MoffJerjerrod1.jpg

a highranking TSD uniform. a admerial to be exact

"Go right ahead. Your one of the few students that havn't cteed military and liked me or hate me," Link says

David reached up with his left hand to rub the back of his neck. "Er, no, not really. I saw that bench, and rather liked the view. I sat down to admire it, then started thinking, and then you were here." He shrugged. "But walking that way seems as good as any other."

David had this amazing ability to make Rebecca forget her troubles and laugh without really trying. There was something about the way he did and said things that was different. Probably it was his shyness that struck her.

"Come one then, we'll start this way." She began to walk off in the direction indicated. "I'm glad I bumped into you, you're one of the sanest people here." She smiled at him kindly.

Cassie shrugged.

"I agree you're a cool guy, but I'm not sure. Giving this stuff to a student . . ." Cassie laughed, ". . . Shows me you're not as old as the other dinosaurs, nor as strict. How old are you, anyway?"

Kisar starts to get bored of waiting and tries NOT to use his telepathic abillity's to amuse himself.

Kisar:this is getting REALLY stupid

Kisar starts to get bored of waiting and tries NOT to use his telepathic abillity's to amuse himself.

Kisar:this is getting REALLY stupid

OOC: You are in the same room?

"I just turned 20. I sometimes lie about my age," Link says

Victor sees Kisar stand alone.
Victor: Your in troblue. Then runs away.

Cassie smiled.

"I got into an 18 and over club once. Someone thought I acted mature enough. My mom was pissed when I came home. Somehow, she had seen me go in."

Link just laughs. "Sadly my family is all dead," Llink says

Sorry Mr. Link, Here take some hard iced tea.

David smiled and blushed a little. He adjusted the backpack - which wasn't name brand - strap slightly on his shoulder as they walked off. "Believe it or not, I was just about to say the same thing to you. 'Course, given our present location, I wasn't sure how big of a compliment it would've been." He smiled down at her. It was wierd - back home, he always had trouble talking to people - girls in particular. Rebecca, though, was different. He was surprised how easily the conversation went.

"So, I was thinking, Rebecca - other than the fact you like chocolate and I taffy, or that we're islands of sanity in this place - we don't really know each other," he started, tugging at the strap again.

Link just takes the ice tea and chugs it in one gulp and says "Needs more kick."

"That is sad. I couldn't wait to come here. My mom was one big pain. I had to be her perfect little angel all the time. My dad was in the army, so he was too strict with me."

Cassie smiled and blushed a little.

"And my older brother would hit on every single friend I brought to our house."

Link just laughs at the last part then says "I'm military as well."

OCC:Kisar is waiting in room 213 for Katarina to arrive

"My father's a Commanding General. He's high up."

Cassie looked out the window, feeling uncomfortable. She had never revealed her secret about her father to anyone, so she wanted to change the subject.

"Nice day, isn't it?"

I'm in Brydog Naval Special Unit-3.

"I'm a Lt. Comander in the Phalanix Navy Spec. Operations. I'm also one of 11 Elites in Phalanix,. And it is a nice day," Link says

Cassie sighed.

"How long you here for?" She said, trying to get off the military subject.

OOC: Got to go.

Rebecca smiled as David blushed, making her warm even more to him. She really didn't expect to make any normal friends, especially with her hair the way it was. She had visions on the flight over of attracting all the weirdos in the class.

"Well, I think we're off to a good start. We already know two things about each other, and this is only the first day." She giggled. "At this rate, we should be old friends by the end of the month, and have absolutely no secrets by the end of the year."

Kisar starts to get REALLY annoyed about staying in a room for 1 hour just to wait.

he writes a note if she comes in "If you are here and don't see me i am looking for you

signed Kisar Starchaser"

then he goes looking for her

"I'm here for as long as I like right now. But if war breaks out...again I'm wanted on the front," Link says as he remebers that womans face as the rebels shot her

Without realizing it, Matthew had fallen asleep on his bed. After a few hours, he suddenly wakes up, not knowing what time it is or where he is supposed to be. (He hasn't unpacked his clock yet.) He ventures out into the hallways, trying to find someone.

Victor:Hi, Matthew.

Cassie walked nervously up the steps of the school. She was new here, and she was excited to meet the different kids from all over the world.

OOC: I need people to RP. Send a student! :D

ooc: WHOA WHOA WHOA WHOA! YOU ARE NOT OF THE SHENTAVO FAMILY! You are not one of my kin, nor of my school!..please explain.

IC:

Rave looks outside at the grounds of the academy. She leans back in her black velvet chair, her wings falling into a comfortable position. A hand is placed on her shoulder, and she looks up to see a tall man standing there. Her crimson eyes match his.
Rave: What is it?

Qui: It seems that someone has claimed to be of your decent...

Rave: My decent? Impossible...I've lived for millenia...and yet I have one son...

Qui: Well I'm pleased to here that...*he smiles* What are we to do?

Rave: Why don't you investigate....*She looks at Qui for a moment, tough strong...and a bad ass vamp. The toughest teacher at the academy for having half his students disappear and a few go insane...one passed his class. Known as the mindbreaker, he had almost torn them to shreds...and had maimed Joshua. She looked at his brass knuckles.* On second though, send Genesis...she might not be quite so...well she'll handle it better...

Qui: Alright...I will...*He walks off*

David laughed. "I don't know if I can commit myself to that tight a schedule," he winked. This was...unusual, to say the least, he thought, tucking his left hand into the pocket. Making friends - he'd almost never done that at home. Maybe it was a good thing I came out here...wouldn't that just infuriate the old man?

Matt sees a boy walking through the hall, who greets him. "Hello," Matt responds. "Have we met?"

Kisar continues to look for Katarina so he may ask what that teacher wants

I haven't met let.

Genesis' hair streams down her back. Her lips were stained in crimson. Her pale skin shown irridescent in the light. To know some things about her, you must know of Raveyln first. Ravelyn was an experiment, created in a lab to be perfect...and indeed she was. The scientists never planned on this perfect body to have a soul...only to be controlled. However...the soul of a seraphim, Azrael (meaning "The help of God"), was sent into this body. From that moment forward, she has been known as Ravelyn Shentavo. As Ravelyn destroyed the lab, regaining her celestial powers, she washed up on shore, weak...lost. Befriended by two ancient vampires...Daja and Tempest. With one she fell in love with...and the story goes on from there....until one day...Daja took Ravelyn into the embrace...turning her to what he was...but the bloodlines of an angel and a vampire to not mix well.. Time passed...torn between a battle of lightness and darkness...she embraced neither.... the time continued...and Rave had taken up many things...ALL the arts... In the end...she took on her own fleglings...her first was Genesis. A girl she had met millenia after she had met with Daja. She became her apprentice...and has long since climbed the ranks. She now teaches others, and have her own kin...and so on and so forth. But all can be traced back to that one Seraphim.....
Ravelyn Shentavo, Azrael the Seraphim, Ancient in the order, Rihad of M. Users, Leader of both the elite council and nation...
And Genesis had earned her own titles....Elder in the order, high sourceress of M. Users, third in the elite council, and psion.

Genesis steps forward toward the school looking for answers...her sire would not be angry if she found none, just irritated. She would have a nicer approach than Qui, which would be...if it moves...kill it. She was of a softer nature...her eyes met the doors of the school. She looked at it and the doors unlatched itself and opened for her. She meant no harm...just information.

Rebecca shrugged her shoulder, and tucked some hair behind her ear. She laughed with him. "Well, we don't have to go that quickly, we might want to keep some secrets for the next year."

She put her hand in her pocket and pulled out some money. "I hate going abroad, don't you? Working out the money is always so confusing." She waved a note in front of his face. "What is this worth?"

Genesis made her way around the school quietly. Her appearance might have been questioned...such pale skin and crimson lips...such presence.. her scarlet eyes....Her bleach blond hair fell to her waist as she passed various doors until she could hear voices....and headed towards them.

David stared at the note blankly for a few seconds. "That's money?" he asked at last with a laugh. "Could've blown it right past me." Another second passed, and suddenly his eyes widened. "Aw, crimoney. I've not changed any of my money yet....where did you get that done?" He tapped his left side, right about at the belt, then pulled out a small coin purse.

ooc: I am stupid...i am stupid i am stupid...*smacks forhead* (sorry Ghenna)

She left the doors....deserted....where the hell was she supposed to go from here....
Seni...direct me...do you see anyone... *she said touching the walls and sending the images to Seni...he was capable of things she was not...each had their strengths and weaknesses..*
Seni: I got nothing...
S&it...
Seni: Just hang out for a while....go somewhere...do SOMETHING!
Like what...
Seni: Go by shoes or something...how the hell am I supposed to know?
*mutters* Male vampires...
_________

Genesis walked along the streets...apparently looking for someone to help her.
Genesis rounded the corner, leaning slightly against it. She saw two that might help. She looked up to her, her presence noted. A cold chill eminated from her...as cold as death. She walked toward them with a friendly smile...yet concealed slightly.
Genesis: Could you help me? Do you know of a school in the area...one run by...a Shentavo..or the sort?

Link grabed his jacket and put it on and fixed the grip of his pistol holster so he could grab it fast.

[ooc: Rave, Rebecca is not at the school, she's in town]

Rebecca laughed, and handed David the note. "You can keep that until you change your own. You can do it back at the school, or there's bound to be somewhere around here." She shook her head, her hair falling free from behind her shoulders. "What would you do without me?"

( :oops: edited the post...sorry i'm confused...i logged on and saw this thread on the side bar and did a double take...)

[ooc: Do you want to discuss it on the CIPE boards?]

(yes...very much so lol)

Iansisle: Green White Orange
IC:

Marisa's eyes popped open. She had dozed off on her bed after un packing, and taken a bit of a nap. She rolled off teh bed onto teh floor, her feet comming in contact with the ground. She looked around, and, deciding that she had nothign better to do, walked out of the room, off to find someone to talk to or somethign to do.

Victor falls a sleep in the bathroom.

After a while of roaming the school, Matthew had become thoroughly lost.

"921...919...917...915..." he noted the room numbers as he walked along. "Where the hell am I and where is everyone else?" He had seen no signs of life for at least half an hour. This place is freakin' huge, he commented to himself.

Rebecca laughed, and handed David the note. "You can keep that until you change your own. You can do it back at the school, or there's bound to be somewhere around here." She shook her head, her hair falling free from behind her shoulders. "What would you do without me?"

David smiled slightly, more than a little embarassed. "I, uh, thank you much," he replied, accepting the bill and offering a coin, silver and about half again as large as a quarter. "Here's a twenty-five general piece. I'm, ah, not sure if that's the right exchange rate, but..." he shrugged, adjusting the strap again in nervousness.

Suddenly, he felt much colder. David noticed a rather striking woman approaching, and he resisted the urge to take a step back. "A friend of yours, Rebecca?" he asked softly.

Marisa heard a voice, and turned a corner to find Mat who looked thoughroly lost. "Aye, Mat, right? Its me, Marisa. You look like you could use a wee bit of help?"

"Ah, finally, someone else is over here in this desolate corner of the place. Yeah, I could probably use a little help; I don't have a clue where I am." I knew I shouldn't have left the school map out in the rain at home before I left...

Marisa just laughd. "Its ok, what room are ou in, maybe I can help you out?" She offered him a smile, and walked over to him.

Matt thought for a second. "Oh great, now I've forgotten that too. I don't know how I'll ever make it through this school...oh! I remember, it's room 13." Though he was highly intelligent for his age, Matthew did have a tendency to forget a lot of things. Something of a curse of his family. In fact, he wouldn't have been too surprised if his own father forgot that he was away and reported him missing.

Rebecca followed David's gaze, as she tried to work out what to do with the money he had given her. She stared at the woman for a moment and shook her head. "I've no idea who she is."

She returned to examining the coins in her hand, and then returning them to David. "You can pay me back once you've exchanged." She laughed

"Aye, nice lucky number there. Might ask for a switch," she joked, nudging him playfully. "But seriously, 13, might be a low floor number. I'll tell ya what. I gotta map of the school in my room, whats say we go check it out," she offered.

"Can you help me?" she repeated, her gaze following into their eyes. her hand passed through her hair as she spoke with them.

God Rave...why did you send me on this wild goose chase...

"That sounds like the best deal I've been offered all day," he said, trying to smile. That woman - was she walking towards them? - was unnerving him more than a little. "Let's, ah, head this way," he suggested, pointing down a nearby sidestreet, but it was too late.

"Can you help me?"

David stared back at her. "No, no I don't think I can, I'm afraid. Er, we'll just be on our way, then..."

"Sounds like a plan to me," he told Marisa. "And the room number doesn't bother me all that much; after living at, I kid you not, 1313 Thirteenth Street for four years, I've gotten used to it." He gave her a bit of a wink.

Something inside her had a low wolf like growl. She turned away from them....making her way toward her old destination, seni could have maybe found something by now....she would remember them though...all too well..

Link felt a feeling he hadn't felt in a long time. He had only felt this once when he was beside his comanding offcer Joshua.

"Alright then, off we go." Marisa led Mat back to her room, which reminded her, she still needed to meet her room mate, and walked over to her bed. Sitting under the flag was her school pack, and emerald green over the shoulder bag, and in it was the map. She hopped up onto the bed. "Come on in," she said, opening up the folded piece of paper, looking for room 13.

Rebecca was a little stunned at David's reaction to the woman who approached them, his sudden insistance that they go down a sidestreet confused her. She had the feeling he was a tad shy, but this was strange. A bit like the lady actually. She would admit later to being more than touch relieved when the woman walked off in the opposite direction.

Rebecca smiled as she pointed across the street. "Ha, there's a shop that looks promising." She grabbed his arm and pulled him to the shop door. She really needed some chocolate.

David had relaxed quite a bit since the lady left, and now even he was thinking it a bit strage, never mind what Rebecca might think of him. Running his hand through his hair - which flopped right back down to its usual mussed position, he shot her a weak grin. "Er, sorry about that. I don't know what came over me...you must think I'm one of the wierdos now."

He looked across at the shop. "Yeah, that'n looks good to me too. Shall we?" That question didn't get answered as he found himself already being dragged across the street. "Alright then," he laughed, shooting one last glance in the direction that strange lady had vanished in.

The look of apology on Rebecca's face couldn't be missed. She began to play nervously with her fingers, and a wry smile touched her lips. "I'm sorry about that, I hope I didn't pull your arm too much." She look around her, not able to meet his gaze.

"I'd say we were even on the weird score." She looked back to where they had been standing. "That woman was pretty frightening." She pushed open the door to the sound of a bell marking their entry, and went in. She stopped for a moment, before spotting the chocolate and headed off at a brisk pace to retrieve some.


[ooc: gtg now]

Katarina checks in at 213, seeing the note, she goes out to look for the two delinquents. Rounding a corner, she almost runs into.... "Genisis? what the fuck are you doing here? its been too long!", says Katarina, recognizing one of her old teachers right away.

oops...she seems pretty offended...or like she thinks I'm offended thought David, watching Rebecca head off towards the chocolate. Waiting a moment pretending to check prices on a nearby canned food of some sort, David walked over, trying to look casual. "Nah, don't worry about it. Didn't hurt at all - I swear," he nodded at her, leaning up against the display and hoping that's what was wrong. He had zero experiance dealing with people, much less girls.

Katarina checks in at 213, seeing the note, she goes out to look for the two delinquents. Rounding a corner, she almost runs into.... "Genisis? what the f--- are you doing here? its been too long!", says Katarina, recognizing one of her old teachers right away.

Genesis: Katrina...it is good to see you again...I am not here on light terms...you know of Daniella Shentavo? The name does NOT belong with her...and Rave is slightly upset. She sent me to get to the bottom of this, figuring that if she sent Qui...he would have killed everything and then asked questions...*she laughed*

Kisar walks around the corner that leads back to room 213 and sees Katarina and a UGLY woman talking.

Kisar:Miss Katarina? you sent for me?

"I'm here for as long as I like right now. But if war breaks out...again I'm wanted on the front," Link says as he remebers that womans face as the rebels shot her

Cassie shuddered.

"War. It's a horrible thing. That's when the queen lets out the vampires . . ."

"A civl war just ended 10 days ago over 10 million dead," Link says "In cluding my family."

Kathryn speaks up. "I hear, Link, that that's not the only place you're wanted. A certain national leader is very interested in speaking to you."

"Great everyone wants alittle bit of Link," Link grumbles

"I hear there's a reward. He's very unhappy." Kigari smiled, hoping to get a rise from him. "He really wants all of Phalanix to be under his control, but with his son in love with one of you people..."

"I hear there's a reward. He's very unhappy." Kigari smiled, hoping to get a rise from him. "He really wants all of Phalanix to be under his control, but with his son in love with one of you people..."

(ooc: "His name is Ganon" :lol: )

(Amusing. Where is David?)

Kathryn returned to her room and changed. "I wonder where mophead is?"

(at the candy store with Rebecca, if I remember correctly.)

After changing into jeans and a white blouse she walks into town. She passes a lot of people, both from the school and not. "Hmm. These people seem happy. I wonder why?" She smiles as she sees a candy store. "Hey! Candy!" She enters and looks around.

A new student walks in, his white and blue soccer shirt has many small stains, maybe blood, his jeans are baggy, but not too baggy. His key chain hangs loosely from one of his belt loops, it only had three objects on it, two keys (one looked like a house key, the other was a key to a MGA 1600 roadster) and a small CUTCO pocket knife. His shoes were black leather hiking shoes. His buzzed (almost military looking) brown hair seemed fitting for his muscular shape. His green eyes seemed so deep that the pupils seemed to go into eternity. He looked around, not sure what to do next. Then, from nowhere, a group beautiful young ladies walks by him.
Thinking quickly, he says"Hi! I'm Andrew"
Startled, the girls turn around...

OOC: if anybody wants to speak with Andrew just speak up. If no one speaks to him, this may be his last day of class (WOW. he might be out of here before his first class even starts!)

A new student walks in, his white and blue soccer shirt has many small stains, maybe blood, his jeans are baggy, but not too baggy. His key chain hangs loosely from one of his belt loops, it only had three objects on it, two keys (one looked like a house key, the other was a key to a MGA 1600 roadster) and a small CUTCO pocket knife. His shoes were black leather hiking shoes. His buzzed (almost military looking) brown hair seemed fitting for his muscular shape. His green eyes seemed so deep that the pupils seemed to go into eternity. He looked around, not sure what to do next. Then, from nowhere, a group beautiful young ladies walks by him.
Thinking quickly, he says"Hi! I'm Andrew"
Startled, the girls turn around...

OOC: if anybody wants to speak with Andrew just speak up. If no one speaks to him, this may be his last day of class (WOW. he might be out of here before his first class even starts!)

Kathryn looks at him with distaste. "What the hell is that gunk on your pants?"

"My pants?" he looks down and sees nothing. Then he sees it, a small white spot "OH! :oops: That's just milk from brekfast."
"I'm kinda lost, could you help me find my class?" :wink:

OOC: the stuff on his shirt is blood from a previous injury. It's also his lucky shirt, that's why he wore it today.

Kathryn doesn't believe him. "If you say so. What about that red stuff? And that knife? What do you think this is, a boarding school for vikings?"

((You met her on her way to the shop.))

http://images.google.com.au/images?q=tbn:hCdOXMobW6sC:www.britney-spears.to/images/bsto18.jpg

OOC:What she looks like right now.

Kathryn doesn't believe him. "If you say so. What about that red stuff? And that knife? What do you think this is, a boarding school for vikings?"

((You met her on her way to the shop.))

http://images.google.com.au/images?q=tbn:hCdOXMobW6sC:www.britney-spears.to/images/bsto18.jpg

OOC:What she looks like right now.
The knife is just a tool, it's too small to be of any real use in a fight, as for the spot, I can assure you that it is not what it looks like...honest."
"the red stuff? It's blood. kind of an interesting story behind it too."

"Really. Do tell." She leaned forward. "Are those contacts?"

((She's not trying to be insulting.))

"Really. And the blood?" She leaned forward. "Are those contacts?"

((She's not trying to be insulting.))
"The Blood came from an accident during a mission trip to the jungle people of Laodicea." he tries not to sound insulted, but a hint of irritation hangs on hi voice "And I do not wear contacts!"
"what's with that fake hair color!"
((he's not trying to be insulting.))

Kathryn laughed. "Amazing. Most boys I meet become almost incredibly polite when they learn that my father is a minister in government and a duke. You people are like a breath of fresh air." She sticks her hand out. "My name is Kathryn Darquis, daughter of Duke Leopold Darquis, CFAO of The Most Holy Principality of Roania. And you are?"

Kathryn laughed. "Amazing. Most boys I meet become almost incredibly polite when they learn that my father is a minister in government and a duke. You people are like a breath of fresh air." She sticks her hand out. "My name is Kathryn Darquis, daughter of Duke Leopold Darquis, CFAO of The Most Holy Principality of Roania. And you are?"
Sticking out his hand, he reluctantly accepts the token of friendship. " I'm Andrew Littlejohn, Vice Judge of Laodicea"

oops...she seems pretty offended...or like she thinks I'm offended thought David, watching Rebecca head off towards the chocolate. Waiting a moment pretending to check prices on a nearby canned food of some sort, David walked over, trying to look casual. "Nah, don't worry about it. Didn't hurt at all - I swear," he nodded at her, leaning up against the display and hoping that's what was wrong. He had zero experiance dealing with people, much less girls.

Rebecca turned to David and smiles. "This is the part I hate, trying to pick what to buy. What are you having?" She looks back at the row upon row of confectionary laid out in front of them. "I'm glad I didn't. My friends back home say I'm a little impulsive and self-absorbed." She giggled. "I don't see it myself."

Kathryn laughed. "Amazing. Most boys I meet become almost incredibly polite when they learn that my father is a minister in government and a duke. You people are like a breath of fresh air." She sticks her hand out. "My name is Kathryn Darquis, daughter of Duke Leopold Darquis, CFAO of The Most Holy Principality of Roania. And you are?"
Sticking out his hand, he reluctantly accepts the token of friendship. " I'm Andrew Littlejohn, Vice Judge of Laodicea"

She claps her other hand to his and spins him to the floor. "Not so cocky now, are we?" She looks him over. "Get yourself cleaned up and you could be presentable." :oops: As if realising what she had said, she turned and walked away at a fast pace.

She claps her other hand to his and spins him to the floor. "Not so cocky now, are we?" She looks him over. "Get yourself cleaned up and you could be presentable." :oops: As if realising what she had said, she turned and walked away at a fast pace.
Dazed, and more than slightly annoyed, he gets up an shakes himself off, and continues on his way. " Last time I trust a Roanian, although she was kind of cute, maybe I'll see her after class"
OOC: he's thinking, not talking

Rebecca turned to David and smiles. "This is the part I hate, trying to pick what to buy. What are you having?" She looks back at the row upon row of confectionary laid out in front of them. "I'm glad I didn't. My friends back home say I'm a little impulsive and self-absorbed." She giggled. "I don't see it myself."

He laughed as well. "I...don't know. I'm not used to such a selection. The town store, in Clyfton-on-Daldon, only had a few brands of chocolate and taffy." He swept his hands over the rows. "I'm feeling a touch outnumbered," smiled David, "What do you recommend? I'm feeling adventerous."

EDIT: one 'c', two 'm's - I knew that! ;)

With his Physics class finally over, Andrew makes his way to the cafeteria.
"I think I'll have a sandwich and mingle a bit with fellow students."

She claps her other hand to his and spins him to the floor. "Not so cocky now, are we?" She looks him over. "Get yourself cleaned up and you could be presentable." :oops: As if realising what she had said, she turned and walked away at a fast pace.
Dazed, and more than slightly annoyed, he gets up an shakes himself off, and continues on his way. " Last time I trust a Roanian, although she was kind of cute, maybe I'll see her after class"
OOC: he's thinking, not talking

Kathryn shakes her head. She turns and goes down to the shops. "He was kind of cute. I'll look for him after I see the town. I should apologise."

mmm. that was a good sandwich it was miriad of flavors mayo, bacon, lettuce, ketchup, hamburger?...no, steakburger?...no, looking over to the cafeteria worker he asks politely "what is this?"

"Dogburger! Of course!"

"Great" he walks away full but somehow, slightly disturbed.

I wonder if there's anything interesting around town. maybe there's an arcade.

Kathryn walked around. She sighed. "I'm bored. Bored, bored, bored."

Rebecca laughed, as she looked at David. Stopping suddenly when she realised he wasn't joking. "Oh, well, in that case, we'll take a selection" She began to pick up one of about twenty different bars." She walked over to the counter and dropped them down.

She turned to David and smiled. "Now we have another challenge. Before the year's out, you must try as many different bars as possible. But not at the same time, coz then you'll be sick." She laughed as she handed some money to the lady serving.

OOC: where is Kathryn? What part of town is she in? is she in a mall?Is she out on the streets?

Kathryn walked into the candy shop. She nods to Rebecca and David. "Hey." She looks at the bars.

David tried to follow the flurry of bars being grabbed - he didn't recognize a single one of them - and gave up at last. "I suppose I'll just have to trust the doctor on the medicine," he smiled, watching her pile them on the counter. As Rebecca tried to pay, he thrust the bill she'd given him to the clerk and smiled at her. "Don't worry, I've got this one." Er, hope that's enough...

Kathryn walked into the candy shop. She nods to Rebecca and David. "Hey." She looks at the bars. Andrew walks slowly down the street, "Hey, a candy shop, I could go for something sweet about now" as he walks in he sees something very familiar.

"uh oh," he thinks to himself " Maybe if I stand behind this carefully stacked display of 'Fudgey Mcnugent's Fudgey Mcnugent bars' she won't notice that I'm here, I'm in no mood to fall on my head again!"

He carefully positions himself behind the wobbly display of candy when suddenly, "CAND! CANDY!" a 'overly large' child screams as he pulls the bottom candy from the stack. CRASH! the hole display collapses.

"great, just great!" a stubby little man shouts "I spent all DAY working on that display!"

Rebecca turned and acknowledged Kathryn. She began to load the sweets into a bag, as David handed over the money. She smiled at him as he took his change. "You didn't have to you know, you could have just paid for the next stash." She elbowed him playfully in the ribs, and giggled.

Kathryn walked into the candy shop. She nods to Rebecca and David. "Hey." She looks at the bars. Andrew walks slowly down the street, "Hey, a candy shop, I could go for something sweet about now" as he walks in he sees something very familiar.

"uh oh," he thinks to himself " Maybe if I stand behind this carefully stacked display of 'Fudgey Mcnugent's Fudgey Mcnugent bars' she won't notice that I'm here, I'm in no mood to fall on my head again!"

He carefully positions himself behind the wobbly display of candy when suddenly, "CAND! CANDY!" a 'overly large' child screams as he pulls the bottom candy from the stack. CRASH! the hole display collapses.

"great, just great!" a stubby little man shouts "I spent all DAY working on that display!"

"What the..." Kathryn runs over. "You imbecilic child!" Her eyes flash. The kid runs off. "You. Be more careful." The shopkeeper bows and gives his apologies. She moves the pile aside. "Andrew. You all right?"

After the horrifying fiasco at the candy display Andrew decides he has no other choice than to just say hi and get it over with.

"Hi Kathryn, uh... I'm sorry about earlier today"

Kathryn looks shocked. She turns a deep red. "Um... no, I'm sorry. Really." She looks him over. "Heh. You are kinda cute when cleaned up."

"Well, I figure it's your money either way," he smiled in return, pretending to wince at her elbow. David almost tucked the new change in with his general store, before thinking better and placing it in his pack. "Thank you, shopkeep," he nodded at the cashier, before heading with Rebecca towards the exit. "Hello, Kathryn," he nodded at her, holding the door open.

Kathryn nods again to them, her eyes not leaving Andrew. "Get off the floor."

Kathryn nods again to them, her eyes not leaving Andrew. "Get off the floor." "Help me up." he reaches out his hand.

Kathryn nods again to them, her eyes not leaving Andrew. "Get off the floor." "Help me up." he reaches out his hand.

"..." Kathryn nods. She puts her hand out and grabs his hand. "One hopes you're above taking petty revenge."

"..." Kathryn nods. She puts her hand out and grabs his hand. "One hopes you're above taking petty revenge."
As she helps he to his feet he notices that her grip is quite firm. "I don't take revenge, at least not when it was my fault that I wasn't expecting it"

Rebecca giggled as she watched Kathryn trying to help the boy off the floor. She broke down into a major fit of laughing as soon as she was out of their view. After several minutes she managed to bring herself to some semblance of normal.

Clutching her ribs, she looked at David. "I'm sorry, that was soooo funny." She felt slightly guilty as she thought about it, a very slight blush touching her cheeks. "I guess we should have helped" She giggled again.

"Good." She tries to maintain a straight face. "So, what are you doing in town? I've been coming here to escape the cafeteria. Well, it's not their fault. I mean, vampires probably don't know that much about human tastes."

Rebecca giggled as she watched Kathryn trying to help the boy off the floor. She broke down into a major fit of laughing as soon as she was out of their view. After several minutes she managed to bring herself to some semblance of normal.

Clutching her ribs, she looked at David. "I'm sorry, that was soooo funny." She felt slightly guilty as she thought about it, a very slight blush touching her cheeks. "I guess we should have helped" She giggled again.
Andrew looks at Kathryn " I'm glad someone thought that was funny"

"Oh, what I am I doing here? I'm just trying to find something to do"

...

Rebecca giggled as she watched Kathryn trying to help the boy off the floor. She broke down into a major fit of laughing as soon as she was out of their view. After several minutes she managed to bring herself to some semblance of normal.

Clutching her ribs, she looked at David. "I'm sorry, that was soooo funny." She felt slightly guilty as she thought about it, a very slight blush touching her cheeks. "I guess we should have helped" She giggled again.
Andrew looks at Kathryn " I'm glad someone thought that was funny"

"Oh, what I am I doing here? I'm just trying to find something to do"

"Really? Me too." She looked at Rebecca. "Well, that's the two of us taken care of." She said with a wink. "Come on, Andrew. We can be bored together."

...

"Really? Me too." She looked at Rebecca. "Well, that's the two of us taken care of." She said with a wink. "Come on, Andrew. We can be bored together." " so, where's the best place to get bored at?"

"Well, the movies, a nice resturant, that type of thing."

((Ask her about a swimming pool. Could be a real education in pain there.))

[ooc: Rebecca was outside the shop when laughed, so you wouldn't have seen it]

"Well, the movies, a nice resturant, that type of thing."

((Ask her about a swimming pool. Could be a real education in pain there.))
" How about swimming?"

David frankly found the scene humerous as well, but wasn't given to prolongued outbursts of laughter. Instead, he watched Rebecca cracking up, thinking of how cute she looked while laughing. At last, she seemed to get control. He smiled at her. "Heh, that poor sap." He looked over the scene again. "Still, he had it coming. Doesn't look like the best adjusted youth."

He glanced over his shoulder towards the school. "Er, I think it may be best to head back soon. I've still to change my money and all, and haven't moved in or anything yet. Care to join me? I could use someone to show me around the money-changers."

[ooc: Rebecca was outside the shop when laughed, so you wouldn't have seen it]
OOC: I'm sure it would have been nearly impossible not to hear the laughing

He later swore he hadn't seen her move. One minute he was standing, the next minute he was on the ground with his arm being bent into a painful position. Kathryn smiled. "Would you like to repeat that?"

((Oops. I do kind of agree with Laodicea, though.))

He later swore he hadn't seen her move. One minute he was standing, the next minute he was on the ground with his arm being bent into a painful position. Kathryn smiled. "Would you like to repeat that?"
Andrew quickly rolls himself free, and sits on top of kathryn, pinning her to the ground " What's wrong with swimming?"

"Actually go into the water? Go near the water? But..." Kathryn just waves her hands aimlessly, to get the point across that in Roania the sea is full of creatures most people only see when drunk, and how after hundreds of years of living near that any race is going to develop nasty hydrophobia. "It's not important. Why don't we go find a nice resturant? Or a movie?"

Rebecca nodded, as she fought to stop the last of the giggles. She didn't really like to see people in a pickle, she just seemed to have a bizarre sense of humour. And regardless how hard she tried, she always seemed to lose the battle.

"Okay, I'll help." She opened the bag and thrust it in front of him. "Take one." She shook it slightly, the rustling noise drawing his attention. "You know I'm there if ever you need me, although if you do something like that..." She indicated the shop. "I may not be fit to help."

"Actually go into the water? Go near the water? But..." Kathryn just waves her hands aimlessly, to get the point across that in Roania the sea is full of creatures most people only see when drunk, and how after hundreds of years of living near that any race is going to develop nasty hydrophobia. "It's not important. Why don't we go find a nice resturant? Or a movie?"
" Okay, how's Chinese?"

"Actually go into the water? Go near the water? But..." Kathryn just waves her hands aimlessly, to get the point across that in Roania the sea is full of creatures most people only see when drunk, and how after hundreds of years of living near that any race is going to develop nasty hydrophobia. "It's not important. Why don't we go find a nice resturant? Or a movie?"
" Okay, how's Chinese?"

David reached into the bag, withdrawing one at random. He almost took a bit from the brown plastic packaged bar, before realizing his mistake and tearing it open.

"Heh, thanks," he smiled, walking slowly back in the direction of the school. In truth, he wasn't too eager to go back, but he didn't want to hang around Kathryn, whom he found to be overbearing and obnoxious. "I shouldn't expect so - if I ever do anything like that, I give you full permission to have me put down," he grinned.

(I'm out for the night. Catch you later!)

OOC: I'm tired (it's 5:20 am) I'm going to bed, I'll be back tommorow.

Andrew and Kathryn go out for chinese, they have fun, Andrew goes back to his room at the school and goes to bed early. Kathryn goes off and does her thing, maybe they'll meet again?

Cassie stood from the chair. By now the alcohol was almost gone. She had been sipping while they were talking.

"I . . . better go . . ."

She ran out of the room into her own, which was at the end of the hall, and shut the door behind her.

Kathryn looks up. "Ah, hello Cassie."

Cassie lookes up and smiles nervously. The alcohol is still on her breath!

"Hey Kathryn! How was your afternoon?"

"Fine, thank you. That new boy might not look like much, but he's very nice."

Cassie laughed a little.

"Which new boy? There is a rush of new students this week."

[OOC: Egad, been gone for quite a while here...]

After Marisa had helped Matthew back to his room, they had parted. Matt finished unpacking his stuff. He then sat around for a while, then he decided to venture outside once again.

David reached into the bag, withdrawing one at random. He almost took a bit from the brown plastic packaged bar, before realizing his mistake and tearing it open.

"Heh, thanks," he smiled, walking slowly back in the direction of the school. In truth, he wasn't too eager to go back, but he didn't want to hang around Kathryn, whom he found to be overbearing and obnoxious. "I shouldn't expect so - if I ever do anything like that, I give you full permission to have me put down," he grinned.




Rebecca laughed and reached into the bag to grab a bar for herself, not happy with her choice, she threw it back in and took another. She grinned as David almost bit into the wrapper, but looked away so as not to embarrass him.

She opened her own bar and took a bite. "I wouldn't put you down. Who would I have to talk to?" She looked at the gates to the school. She seemed to shiver.

Link sighs and leans against his room door's frame and looks at the activity and sighs again

Marisa looke around the room, and wondered why hte school was so quiet. She came to the conclusion that everyone she had met was probably in town, and the logical solution was in fact to go into town. Which she didn't. She had never been one to just go out, it was instinctive. If you lived wiht British soldiers standing on street corners just looking for an excuse to pop off a few rounds, you learned to occupy yourself at home. She walked over to her bag, and pulled out a CD player. She hit play, and 'Bed Of Roses' started blaring over the headphones, loud enough so that anyone with in two or three feet of her could hear it clearly. Her mother had always said she listend to her music to loud.

Link slowly closeed his rooms door and started walking towards the main hall. He stops when he reaches the stairs in the hall and sits down on them and thinks about how his life is now.

OCC:scince she isn't responding to me i can go free.

Kisar goes to his quarters and begins a expariment

"I'd imagine ol' what's-his-name - that fop of a pre-calc teacher - would be pleased t'do the honors," nodded David, noticing her glance away. He coughed slightly, then took a bite of the bar. Not too shabby, he thought, chewing slowly and steering in the general direction of the school. "Which way, do you suppose?"

Rebecca took another bite of her chocolate as she tried to get her bearings. Spotting a familiar building, she steered them in that direction. "I wouldn't worry about him. I think his bark is worse than his bite."

She smiled, as she looked at David's half eaten bar. "So, how is that one? That was a good choice." She looked him in the face. "Those are one of my faves."

Meanwhile, Kate (formerly known as Kata, under the Kaze Progressan naming system) appears at the school for the first time. She has spent nine years as a singing teacher in the Kaze Progressan capital Kaza, and is now seeking an opportunity to teach schoolchildren, particularly teenagers. She has applied to become one of the school's visiting teachers for singing and instrumental lessons.

"What, me worry?" joked David, glancing over at Rebecca. His eyes caught hers, and felt himself blush slightly, but didn't break contact. "I, er, like it...very much," he replied with a slight stammer.

Victor wakes up with his head in a toliet. He looks for Leon.

Leon watches T.V. in his room and falls asleep.

Goes in to Leon's room.

Rebecca elbowed him playfully in the ribs and giggled. "You don't have to sound so enthusiatistic. Hold that a moment." She trust the bag at him as she crouched down to do up her shoe. "We'll have one of my real faves later. I grabbed a few." She stood up and took the bag.

She looked around again, before heading the direction of the main reception area. "They have an exchange in here. We'll do your money, then we'll move you in and then then we'll grab food." She looked at him and smiled. "Unless you don't want to, of course."

Leon wakes up and sees Victor in his room. He says,"Need something?'

Weapons Training today in Adm. Gastons's room at 17:45.

"Awesome."
*falls back to sleep*

David took the ribbing in a good-natured way, smiling broadly. "It's just a new taste - I really do like it!" he insisted, taking the bag while she laced up her shoes. While Rebecca was looking down, he shook his head slowly, hair flopping out of his eyes. He'd have run his hand through it, but there was a candy bar in one and a bag in the other.

Rebecca seemed to know her way about - compared to him, at least - and he followed her, listening to the plan. "I can see why they call you impulsive," he laughed. "That sounds fine - a lot better than my plan of wandering about aimlessly. He changed his money (roughly 150 Gnl, whatever that translates to), and tried to give Rebecca the amount they had spent on candy.

(EDIT: Darn it...sorry)

Rebecca waved the money away. "That's all right, you buy the next lot. Anyway, I expect I'll eat more of them than you." She opened the door and let him go first.

"Yeah, I guess I am a bit...you know...bossy. My friends always tell me that." She shrugged her shoulders and pulled a face. "But if I ever get on your nerves, just tell me to shut up. I can't promise that I will, but you'll feel better for doing it." She looked at him and smiled. "What room are you in?"

"Thanks," he replied, slowly slipping the money back into his pocket. He'd have to remember that those flimsy slips of paper were, in fact, worth as much as several general coins and not throw them away with the other random sheets he seemed to accumulate over the course of a day.

"No, no - I don't think you're bossy at all! It's just interesting to meet someone who does what they want, rather than planning it out for the better part of a week." Like my father he added silently.

"What room am I in...that's a good question, come to think of it. When I got off the shuttle from the aerodock, I was already late - just stored by trunk yonder -" he nodded at the reception desk "-and went off to class. Suppose she'd know?" asked David, indicating the receptionist.

OOC:just to let u all know im probably not goin to post in this thread that much anymore.

Link sighed and strated walking back to his room and the images of his best friend atomizing right in front of him kept repeting it's self

"We'll ask here. If this isn't the right place, they should point us in the right direction."

The reception desk was almost empty as they walked up to it. There were only two students ahead of them in the queue, so it wouldn't be long before their turn came.

"So, are you telling me that you plan your days a week in advance?" She looked at him quizzically, as she ran her eye casually over him. Not that she was being judgemental. "I just don't see it myself. I bet you're just as impulsive, though you hide it better." A huge smile spread across her face.

"Well, maybe not a full week," he winked. "Everyone I knew back home did, though. Most everyone, anyhow." He shrugged as they moved up a place in line. "Sometimes, I'm just not sure endlessly preparing is a good idea, especially when there's so many more important things to do: taking a walk, for example, or looking over a scene, or talking to a beautiful girl..." A second too late, he realized what he was saying, and blushed deeply, looking away.

Kisar tries to acess his ration container and puts in the wrong code.

Kisar:OPEN YOU $$$$ CAN! *throws it against a wall*

Kisar:I give up.

walks into town to find a diner

OOC: I'm gonna have to jump about eighteen years into the future to add my character...

IC: Dekker Bray, Jr. began the long walk up the steps to his new highschool. He was a man of nineteen years, his body toned by the intense physical training, or PT, sessions that the school in the Badlands provided. His father had deemed it nessecary to get him some real schooling before he enlisted in the mercenary army of General Jeff Garand. He'd inherited his father's good looks and intense blue eyes, but he resembled his uncle more in build: He was trim and toned, unlike his father who was bulky and toned, like most of the other mercenaries.

Dekker, or 'Dek' to his friends, made his way to the attendance office to check on his class lineup.

Marisa continued to around randomly, looking for anyone that showed up. She was starting to wish she was back home, with her freinds, and not here. Make the best od it, she told herself, several times. She wlaked back to her room, still empty, no room mate yet, and decided to check back in an hour or so.

Cassie excused herself from Kathryn, and walked out to join Link. She stood next to him.

"Sorry for running out on you like that. Bad memories . . ."

Kisar finds a diner called the Cheatue and walks in.

Kisar:ok i want some tomato soup please

pays credits to the Till and recives his soup

Kisar:thankyou.

he goes to a empty table and eats his meal

Dekker requested his class lineup, which was pretty standard-looking:

English
Biology
Algebra II
World Civilizations
Anchient History
Physical Education

He also got his dorm room number (Insert Here), he began to walk in that direction.

Cassie excused herself from Kathryn, and walked out to join Link. She stood next to him.

"Sorry for running out on you like that. Bad memories . . ."
"It's alright. I've been having bad ones myself," Link says

Cassie looked at him, and saw pain in his eyes.

"You know, those of us with Danyan blood have empathic abilities. Would you like to talk? I know this great little diner in town. If you'd like, I could show you around, and listen at the same time."

Dekker requested his class lineup, which was pretty standard-looking:

English
Biology
Algebra II
World Civilizations
Anchient History
Physical Education

He also got his dorm room number (Insert Here), he began to walk in that direction.

Marisa rounded a corner, and saw someone who looked new. She appraoched, and extended her hand to teh boy. "Marisa McManus, pleased to meet you," she said.

Cassie looked at him, and saw pain in his eyes.

"You know, those of us with Danyan blood have empathic abilities. Would you like to talk? I know this great little diner in town. If you'd like, I could show you around, and listen at the same time."
"It would be nice," Link says

"Well, maybe not a full week," he winked. "Everyone I knew back home did, though. Most everyone, anyhow." He shrugged as they moved up a place in line. "Sometimes, I'm just not sure endlessly preparing is a good idea, especially when there's so many more important things to do: taking a walk, for example, or looking over a scene, or talking to a beautiful girl..." A second too late, he realized what he was saying, and blushed deeply, looking away.

Rebecca was heartened by his blushed. She smiled sweetly as he turned away. "Well, until you find yourself doing any of those things, you'll just have to put up with me." She giggled. "And I'm sure you've had plenty of practice at all of them, prepared or unprepared." They moved up the queue, leaving them next in line.

Cassie smiled.

"Alright then. Let me change out of my school clothes. My room is just down the hall there, on the end. Wait right here."

Cassie went into her room and changed into some jeans and a black tank top. She put on a nice belt, and some skater shoes. Then she grabbed a pull over sweater. She walked back over to Link.

"All ready. Sorry, I hate being dressed up like a doll all day long."

An 18 year old exile by the name of Tom arrives at the school. He was a soldier but was exiled like many others for something he did not do. He walks into the school, which is a whole new world for him.

"Want to take the Warthog?" Link asks as he holds up the keys

"Want to take the Warthog?" Link asks as he holds up the keys
Cassie smiled.

"Sure. You drive. I . . . don't know how." She said, blushing.

David regained his composure quickly. "Well, no, actually...not some of them, anyway. I've been on plenty of walks, and drawn a lot of scenes, but that last part..." Say it! his brain screamed. 'I'm doing it now!' Not that hard, David!

"Well, it's just that..." he started.

"Next."

"You see..."

"Next!"

"Oh, right," grimiced David, slowly walking up to the counter. "Hi, I, uh, left my trunk here this morning..."

The receptionist didn't break her stare or say anything.

"And, er, I'd like to pick it up now, please," he finished, adjusting the front of his shirt.

"Back there," the recptionist answered at last, thumbing over her shoulder. A large, two handed crate marked 'George Archibald-Hayes, Room #517' lay behind the desk.

"I suppose that answers that," shrugged David, moving behind the counter to retrieve it.

Link smiled evily and said "Pray to god they didn't take out the seatbelts."

"Excuse me? I'll have you know my brother was a drag racer. I went with him enough to know how to hold on!" She teased.

Kisar buys another bowl of soup

Kisar:this is a good brand of soup.

continues to eat

"Excuse me? I'll have you know my brother was a drag racer. I went with him enough to know how to hold on!" She teased.
"You havn't driven with a Elite yet," Link says with a evil smirk

Cassie returned the glare.

"I tell you what. If I enjoy you crazy driving, you owe me . . . you owe me driving lessons. You can decide what I do if I hate them and get scared."

"Deal. Also some times I can make the Warthog do things it was never ment to do," Link says evily as he slowly starts walking down the stairs

"Wait. We set the terms first." Cassie said, standing her ground, a glint of dareing in her eyes.

Tom leaves the office and heads towards his room.

"Wait. We set the terms first." Cassie said, standing her ground, a glint of dareing in her eyes.


OCC:ouch :shock:

Rebecca's gaze fell onto his case, noticing the name tag. A puzzled expression clouded her features. "David, have you got someone else's case there? It says George on it." She shrugged as she helped him lift. "Have you got your entire life in this thing?" She turned to the receptionist. "Can we use a trolley?" The woman just pointed over towards the wall. "Thanks."

She walked over and retrieved the trolley, and together they managed to balance the trunk on.

"You know, two out of three isn't bad." She smiled as they walked down the corridor on their way to room 517. "In fact you're doing better than me, I haven't talked to a beautiful girl either, but at least you've drawn scenery." She laughed, trying to ease his discomfort.

"Wait. We set the terms first." Cassie said, standing her ground, a glint of dareing in her eyes.
"Like what?" Link asks

"If I win, you teach me to drive. If you win . . ." She paused, not sure of what he wanted.

OOC: Can I still send a student or two?

God bless,

The Republic of Syskeyia

OOC: Can I still send a student or two?

God bless,

The Republic of Syskeyia
OOC: Sure! This is a wide open RP. I want people to start to RP with people they normally wouldn't RP with.

David laughed. "Wish I had. George is my proper first name, after my grandfather on mum's side. David's my first middle name, after Uncle David. I always liked him best of my relatives." He lugged the bag up onto the trolley, pushing it along. "Erg. Don't remember it being that heavy on the way back from the dock. Receptionist must've given me a brick or three."

He laughed along with her as they waited for the lift. "I've not drawn it well, I'm afraid, so that'd put us just about even." Pushing the button, he decided the moment was probably over.

"If I win, you teach me to drive. If you win . . ." She paused, not sure of what he wanted.
"If I win you will help me get permission to have my Warthog's LAAG brought here," Link says

OOC: This may be a blonde comment, but what is a warthog?

IC:
Cassie looked confused for a second.

"Um, sure. Why can't you just bring it over? I don't remember any laws about it . . ."

Dekker flashed a smile and shook her hand. "Howdy. I'm Dekker Bray, Jr, Dek to my friends. You are?" He says with an inquisitive grin on his face.

((It's the jeep from Halo.))
"A LAAG is a tri barrel chain gun. They wouldn't let me bring it in," Link says

Cassie smiled.

"There's a loop hole I know of. Let the games begin!"

Dekker flashed a smile and shook her hand. "Howdy. I'm Dekker Bray, Jr, Dek to my friends. You are?" He says with an inquisitive grin on his face.

"Marisa McManus, Marisa to my friends," she replied. "Dekker? Intresting name."

Dekker shruged. "It's my dad's name, that's why people call me Dek, less confusing if we're in the same room." Dekker began walking again, motioning for Marisa to follow. "So what's it like here?"

Rebecca laughed again. In fact she'd probably laughed more in this one day than she had in a long time. "I think you look more of a David. Yes, definitely." She shook her head in a shuddery fashion. "I don't think I could call you George, any more than I could call you...Albert." She flicked his hair out of his eyes.

"You seem to have upset a few people around here today. First Mr Link has it in for you, and now the receptionist is weighing you down." She couldn't help giggling again. "How do you do it?"

As the lift arrived they pushed the trolley in, and pressed the button for the relevant floor.

Dekker shruged. "It's my dad's name, that's why people call me Dek, less confusing if we're in the same room." Dekker began walking again, motioning for Marisa to follow. "So what's it like here?"

Marisa followed him down the hall towards his room. "Its...intresting," she said, looking around as they walked. "Theres one teacher who thinks he's in a war zone, and a student who is the sterotypical kid in the corner," she joked.

Kisar starts to walk back to the school.

when he arrives he sees link with a woman talking

Kisar:good day Link

walks into school

He laughed as she flicked the hair out of his eyes. "Suppose I should get those bangs cut sooner or later. Oh, boy, and don't call be late to dinner or Albert!" He chuckled.

While the lift was going up, David shot Rebecca a shrug. "Dunno. I must have trouble interacting with authority figures - did it at home all the time. Maybe they're scared I'll have their jobs one of these days." He laughed again, stepping out of the elevator outside room #517. "This must be the one," he nodded, swinging the door open.

(anyone want to be my roommate?)

Leon wakes up after a long nap.

"Damn i'm hungry."

Leon grabs another MRE out of his bag.

Rebecca helped David push his trunk into the room. "Well, you can't be liked by everyone. That's my excuse anyway." She walked over to a bed and plopped herself down.

She tested the springs in the time honoured fashion; bouncing gently up and down. "How come they are never like the one you have at home?" She got up and did the same to the other bed. "Mine is like heaven compared to either of these. I do think that reception woman has it in for you."

Finishing her testing, she went over to the window, peering out at the students milling around outside. "Wow, you can almost see the sweet shop from here."

[occ: gtg]

...

David thumped the trunk over, almost spilling its contents on the floor. "Oops," he smiled, looking up. Rebecca was on his bed. Shaking his head violently, the long brown bangs fell back into his face. "I...uh, yeah. It's like sleeping on a hotel bed." He'd been to plenty of boarding schools before in his time - in Thorntree, Coastal Paradise, Ianapalis, Troobodia, and Lakeriverwood before his father decided there was nowhere in the Commonwealth far enough away.

Leaving the door open - was that a conscious decision? - he walked over to the window, standing behind Rebecca. "Yeah, I wasn't expecting them to stick me up on the fifth floor. I'll probably get a nose bleed or something."

In clean-yet-fashionable clothes (OOC: Is there a uniform or dress code here?) Teresa Catherine Mai-Shirong and her twin brother Alexander, both students from Syskeyia, arrive at the school.

God bless,

The Republic of Syskeyia

(If Alexander cares to be David's roommate, he's moving in to Room #517 right now.)

Cassie smiled.

"There's a loop hole I know of. Let the games begin!"
Link was already donw the stairs waiting for Cassie and he was smiling

Kathryn walked out. "Hello, Link. Cassie around?"

"Ya we are going to town," Link says smiling as he holds his Warthog keys

"Impressive." She looked at him, smiling kindly. "A warthog?"

"Yup. Customized with NOS tanks and modifyed airbags," Link says

"Heh." She smiled. Well, the three of us are okay. Though Daniel is a bit of a mophaired prat. Still, if Rebecca likes him.... She pulled out a pen and paper. "Now, Mr. Link, how is the war going?"

"It ended," Link says

"Really?" She wrote that down. "Can I quote you on that, Mr. Link?" Her joking expression disapeared when her mobile rang. She picked it up, smiling apologetically.

"Hi."

Hello, Kathryn.

"Father? What's..." a hurried conversation broke out. 5 minutes later, Kathryn fainted.

Link quickly reacting catches Kathryn in his arms and lightly tapedd her n the cheek

The phone was still on. "Kathryn? You there? Answer me you stupid girl."

Link picks up the phone and says into it "She fainted."

((g2g))

OOC: Guy who don't got a roommate. My character might be willing to bunk with yours, in the non-gay sense.

IC: Dek smiles at his new friend. "Sounds like a welcome change of pace from my old school, except for that crazy guy, who thinks he's in a warzone. He'd like dad, or Uncle Jack. Hell, everyone back at my old school trained to be in a warzone."

OOC: Guy who don't got a roommate. My character might be willing to bunk with yours, in the non-gay sense.

(Right, that's mine. Room #517. My character's name is David, though it will probably say "George" on your info sheet (if you have one). He's just moving in now.)

OOC: Aight. 517 it is. Dekker doesn't have much stuff, just a few books and personal items.

IC: "Finally! I found my damn room number." Dek says with a laugh.

Marisa laughed. "Sounds liek my home, except we werent trained, we jsut learned how to live in a warzone." She smiled, and follwed him to his room. "So this is it uh?" she aksed, peeking in.

Dekker poked his head in and looked about, then looked at the number. "Same number. 517." He looks (down, up?) at Marisa. "So where do you sleep at?"

OOC: Marisa is about 5'6 so...most likely down a bit.

IC:

"My room is a bit that way," she said, pointing down the hall. "Just go all the way down this hall, turn left at the split, then your first right, its the third room on hte left, " she said, hoping he understood the directions.

OOC: Dekker's about 5'11" to 6'0".

"I got it, maybe I'll come by later." He pokes his head in the door again. "Hello? Anybody home?"

David heard the talking outside, and glanced over from the window. "I think my roommate's here," he winced at Rebecca. "And he looks rather familiar." David made no attempt to go greet him.

OCC: my guy can take a roommate if anyone needs a room (except girls)

IC:Kisar looks down the school hallways and thinks to himself that he dosn't NEED friends and he smiles at this. he didn't come to make friends

so he walks down the hall with a inward smile

OOC: I don't think I've RP'd with you before... What do you mean 'familiar'?

IC: "Guess nobody's home...." He says with a shrug. Dekker slings heavy the rucksack off of his shoulder with ease, and lays it inside the door. He begins to walk in the direction of Marisa's room. "So is this place like a normal high school, or does it teach certain stuff?"

(sorry - I actually posted that before I saw your last reply :oops: And you were the one that knocked over the candy bar display, right?)

David turned at hearing the voice. "Oh, hello," he said, a little cooly. "I'm David - you my roommate?"

Kathryn awoke in her bed. "Hmm? I guess Link must have put me in here. What was I? Oh yes..." She put her head in her hands and sobbed.

((If anyone's wondering, this is happening concurrently to the terrorist attack))

Kisar goes into his room and looks at the Trasian List of dead in the quick battle against lands of ages.

Kisar:over 2,300! that's in troopers alone!

starts to weep over his fellow trasians

Maris wlaked back to her room, and opened the door, flopping on the bed. She thought about home, and, while listeing to a CD, she doozed off.

(sorry - I actually posted that before I saw your last reply :oops: And you were the one that knocked over the candy bar display, right?)

David turned at hearing the voice. "Oh, hello," he said, a little cooly. "I'm David - you my roommate?"

((That was Iaodicea.))