NationStates Jolt Archive

"S'alright. C'ya."

At this, Rachel appeared to have re-tucked her shirt. Actually, she just rolled it and applied some Burnsian Sand Glue to make it stay.


"Hey...Rach...Can I call you Rach? We've got the same class together...I know where it is...Just follow me..."

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OOC:

FWS> There is no international outcry because you just announced the incident.

"Yeah. I'll bring my CDs. TBDAC just came out with a new spy player. Twenty decibles of regular sound, ten of bass. It can fit in your pocket. Hey Cassandra, do you have a nick name? You can just call me Rach if you like."

[Is it too late to join in on this?] OOC: Feel free to :-)

"Yeah. I'll bring my CDs. TBDAC just came out with a new spy player. Twenty decibles of regular sound, ten of bass. It can fit in your pocket. Hey Cassandra, do you have a nick name? You can just call me Rach if you like."

"Nick name? My friends and parents call me Cassie...I think it sounds like a dog's name...But i've gotten used to it..."

[Is it too late to join in on this?]

OOC: post away...but i think ViZion needs a few teachers... Ya, I only got 1 or 2 guys willing to RP teachers atm

[Okay, I'll send either, or maybe both. Can I have a little update on what is going on? :oops: ]
Update: first class is about to start any moment... that's about it... everyone's just makin friends right now...

"Yeah. I'll bring my CDs. TBDAC just came out with a new spy player. Twenty decibles of regular sound, ten of bass. It can fit in your pocket. Hey Cassandra, do you have a nick name? You can just call me Rach if you like."

"Nick name? My friends and parents call me Cassie...I think it sounds like a dog's name...But i've gotten used to it..."

"So do you prefer Cassandra?" Julia aksed.

OOC:

FWS> There is no international outcry because you just announced the incident.
OOC: Yip... FWS, next time, have someone RP it plz... that way it'll actually be fun... for now, we're just considering it campus rumor...

OOC: I can't really start class until the students actually come.

[Note, I'm not the history teacher]

"Yeah. I'll bring my CDs. TBDAC just came out with a new spy player. Twenty decibles of regular sound, ten of bass. It can fit in your pocket. Hey Cassandra, do you have a nick name? You can just call me Rach if you like."

"Nick name? My friends and parents call me Cassie...I think it sounds like a dog's name...But i've gotten used to it..."

"So do you prefer Cassandra?" Julia aksed.

"Both...I don't really care anymore...At first I didn't like it...But it's cool now..."

"Hey, Rach...I think this is the classroom...Let's go in."

Julia came to some internal decision.
"Cassie, then."
She looked up.
"I think we'd better hurry. Alexius! Wait up!"

OOC: I can't really start class until the students actually come.

[Note, I'm not the history teacher]
OOC: which subject you want to teach?

OOC: must of us are going to history i think...

OOC: must of us are going to history i think...

OOC: I think we are. Question; the classes are co-ed aren't they?

OOC: Since this is located way back in page 2, these are the classes I will be RP'ing.

+Physics
+Sociology
+Comparative Government
+Foreign Language: Schultarian Alphabetic

OOC: must of us are going to history i think...

OOC: I think we are. Question; the classes are co-ed aren't they?

OOC: i dont know...i dont see the problem with it

“This is great, just great,” muttered the Professor of World History, Kelly Riley. “It figures the one day I can’t be late, I go and sleep in.”

Riley had just flown into ViZion just seven hours before. He was only twenty-seven years old, and was already one of the most prestigious historians in the nation of Hamanistan. He had light brown hair that always looked wild and unruly; he was about medium build, with square framed reading glasses. He didn’t need to wear glasses, but did only to fit in with the intellectual crowd.
Although he was only one year out of college he had written some of the greatest papers at the University of Colleur. He was also working on what was to be his greatest achievement in his short career, The Life and Times of Jeremiah Tolbert. Tolbert was the Army of the Confederates little known general during the Hamanistan Civil War in 1903.

As Riley entered the campus, he drove around the campus, marveling at the beauty of the campus he suddenly realized he was lost, as he rounded a corner, he saw a group of children walking on the sidewalk and decided to ask where the Department of History was located.

OOC: Fascist White States, next time, have someone RP w/ you the stabbing.

Okay.

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OOC: Sorry guys, I have to run away for a while. Pretend that Alexius and Julia are following you around and trying their best to be social... but still aren't too good at it; they don't say much.

Thanks.

OOC: need to find some images for characters...

Riley slowed down to a stop, and rolled down his window, he yelled at the group of children, "Excuse me... this is a little embarrassing, but, can you tell me where the History Department is?" He looked down and blushed a little as one of the children began to turn around.

Riley slowed down to a stop, and rolled down his window, he yelled at the group of children, "Excuse me... this is a little embarrassing, but, can you tell me where the History Department is?" He looked down and blushed a little as one of the children began to turn around.

{Cassandra turned around, before entering the classroom}

"Huh? Oh...Are you the history teacher?"

OOC: must of us are going to history i think...

OOC: I think we are. Question; the classes are co-ed aren't they?
Yes they are

OOC: Since this is located way back in page 2, these are the classes I will be RP'ing.

+Physics
+Sociology
+Comparative Government
+Foreign Language: Schultarian Alphabetic
Alright... well, depending on what the students go to after history, you will be doing... :?

Dr. James Robinson, PhD. in (?What do you need?) from the University of Southern Sniper Country, arrived at the campus. He was looking for a good job, and when he read about the school in the paper, he thought it was a grand opportunity. He paid for his airfare, and had just arrived. He walked into the main office, and walked up to the girl at the desk.

"I'm Dr. James Robinson, here for a job interview?"

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Kaley Morgan flew on the same plane with Dr. Robinson to ViZion. She was 16. She was the daughter of one of the superintendents of Bayou Institute of Science, and lived in a seemingly Ante-Bellum home on the outskirts of Weet. Her father wanted her to go to this school, and, as much as she didn't like the idea, volunteered to go at her father's request. She walked into her room, threw her stuff on her bed, and sat down. She had no clue what to do next.
OOC: English ok?

"Um, why yes I am," Riley stammered, still looking rather embarrassed, "are you in my class?"

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Dr. James Robinson, PhD. in (?What do you need?) from the University of Southern Sniper Country, arrived at the campus. He was looking for a good job, and when he read about the school in the paper, he thought it was a grand opportunity. He paid for his airfare, and had just arrived. He walked into the main office, and walked up to the girl at the desk.

"I'm Dr. James Robinson, here for a job interview?"
"Hello Dr. Robinson! As you probably know, I am Alex Maximus... Dean of the International School for Teens. I have heard much about you. I'd done research on you, and you appear to be one of the best English teachers around. I've also been told by many you are perfect for what we need. But, of course, it is good to meet the person before hiring. So, how long have you been teaching English?"

Kaley Morgan flew on the same plane with Dr. Robinson to ViZion. She was 16. She was the daughter of one of the superintendents of Bayou Institute of Science, and lived in a seemingly Ante-Bellum home on the outskirts of Weet. Her father wanted her to go to this school, and, as much as she didn't like the idea, volunteered to go at her father's request. She walked into her room, threw her stuff on her bed, and sat down. She had no clue what to do next.
Mr. John Aberly, the Dean of Student Affairs met Kaley, as he heard of her arrival. "Hello, I am Mr. Aberly, Dean of Student Affairs. You are Kayley?"

"Hi! I'm Rachel Romalia. From The Burnsian Desert. What are we studying today?"

OOC: Please TBD/TROUSRS war...

The Praetor, Tiberius Kemjiti, will be sending one son, and one daughter to this new school. They will both share a bodyguard, who will follow the school's regulations, on guards.

The children's names are:

Jevik Kemjiti- 4th grade
Ajkita Kemjiti-11th grade

Other children from Daekerius

Tibero Nekimu-Kindergarten
Henna Jentisua- 8th grade

The tuition will all be payed by the Daekeriusan govt. and is being wired.

The Praetor, Tiberius Kemjiti, will be sending one son, and one daughter to this new school. They will both share a bodyguard, who will follow the school's regulations, on guards.

The children's names are:

Jevik Kemjiti- 4th grade
Ajkita Kemjiti-11th grade

Other children from Daekerius

Tibero Nekimu-Kindergarten
Henna Jentisua- 8th grade

The tuition will all be payed by the Daekeriusan govt. and is being wired.
We are glad to see our first Kindergardener, and 4th grader! We look forward to meeting these four children!

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"My name's Cassandra...Nice to meet you..."


OOC: should i put an anime picture for my character or look for a real life picture...

As how we look forward to seeing 4 Daekeriusan children, go to one of the best schools of the world. Our children are indeed looking forward to come to this school

"Um, let me get into my room first, ok? After that I guesse we will play it by ear."

Riley sits his armful of boxes filled with memos, and notes on the ground and begins fumbling around for his keys. After a minute or two he finally found the right one and entered the classroom.

"Wow," he blurted out, and picking up his load of boxes, stepped into his classroom.


OCC:Im just assuming I was told where the History Dept. is.
Alos, ViZion, do you want the rooms to look like high school rooms, or like small lecture halls? Im thinking lecture since this is sounding like a somewhat "rich" school.

{Cassandra looked around}

"Rach...Where'd you go?"

James held out his hand and smiled. "I'm honored! I've been teaching a few college classes at USSC for about ten years, and high school English for about fifteen. Those Snipes... if they could only hear how they talk. 'Y`all gon` pick `em boys up after `ey git outa` here?'" He said in his most possible Southern drawl.
Alex cracked up, "Ahh, yes, those kids, I sure know what you're talking about. Luckily, we have students here who have a little higher standard, as do we over schools from across the globe." he said, still laughing a little. "Would you like to take a tour?" Alex asks.

Kaley looked up and smiled, although she knew he could tell it was fake. "Yes sir, I'm Kaley Morgan of Sniper Country. How are you today?"
"I'm doing outstanding this lovely morning! And you? I'm sure you're nervous... don't be... most of these kids just met eachother yesterday and today..." Mr. Aberly said, smiling.

As how we look forward to seeing 4 Daekeriusan children, go to one of the best schools of the world. Our children are indeed looking forward to come to this school
We're glad to hear this. :-) Do not worry, they will get the best education anyone can offer.

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{Cassandra looked around}

"Rach...Where'd you go?"

{Cassie hears a toilet flush, and Rachel steps out of the bathroom.}
"Huh? C'mon, we're gunna be late!"

OOC: Please.... TBD/TROUSRS war. I'll do awesome on the quiz!!

"Argh...sooo boring..."

{Cassandra takes a seat near the front, near the door. She then takes out her laptop and starts checking her email}

"Um, let me get into my room first, ok? After that I guesse we will play it by ear."

Riley sits his armful of boxes filled with memos, and notes on the ground and begins fumbling around for his keys. After a minute or two he finally found the right one and entered the classroom.

"Wow," he blurted out, and picking up his load of boxes, stepped into his classroom.


OCC:Im just assuming I was told where the History Dept. is.
Alos, ViZion, do you want the rooms to look like high school rooms, or like small lecture halls? Im thinking lecture since this is sounding like a somewhat "rich" school.
OOC: Small lecture halls... a normal room-size, though...
IC:
Mr. Jason Paler, Dean of Staff, walks into the history room. "Are you Riley? I am Jason Paler, Dean of Staff. Would you like help there? And welcome to the school!"

"Hey, Rach...Sit over here!"

Rachel walks over to Cassandra's seat. Finding a bottle of Lysol on the seat to the right, she promptly moves to the left. She also takes out a laptop, a TBDAC spy flex-screen, and starts playing an RP game called NationStates.

"Uh-oh. Here he comes..."

"Yes, thank you. That would be very nice," James said, picking up his leather briefcase.
"Alright, let's head out. I'll show you where your classroom will be, then we'll go from there." he says, as they begin their walk. (OOC: It's right next to the history room)

"That's good. I'm sort of shy as you can probably see," Kaley said, shuffling her feet. "Do I have a schedule or something?"
"Ahh, don't worry about it. You know, when I was your age, I was pretty shy my self... but, I did the best I could to meet people, and expand my 'personal bubble'... and that's just what you'll be able to do here." Mr. Aberly says, then gives her a thumbs up. "And, yes," he says, pulling a small piece of paper out of his bag, "You have history first. I'll show you where it is. Class is getting ready to start."

Ajkita, and Kevik Kemjiti, were to be the first Dakeriusan students at this new school. Kevik, was indeed nervous, he had left his tutor back at the Imperial Palace in Romatius. He was indeed sad. But he saw it was time to go forward. Just a bit earlier, the Daekeriusan movers moved in, his sister's, and his belongings. He was now off to his first class.. now just to find it he thought. It was indeed a large building, and was a bit of a maze, he was looking feverously for his room

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Ajkita, was too a bit nervous, it would be one of her first times, speaking with foreigners. She mostly knew Daekeriusan, but was proficient in some other languages. She was indeed proud to be Daekeriusan, but was indeed interested in other cultures..she was also a bit worried about her father, as he recently had an attempt on his life. But she put this things behind her, as she went to her first class at the new school. She prayed, that all would go well

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OOC: I will post for the other two students later, as I am a bit short of time

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OOC: I'll be back in 10-20 min

"Um yes, a little help would be um helpful," Riley said with a little chuckle at the end of the sentence. With that he promptly stuck out his hand and shook the Dean's hand.

"Seriously, Cassie, where is he? You want some gum to wait it out?"

"Um yes, a little help would be um helpful," Riley said with a little chuckle at the end of the sentence. With that he promptly stuck out his hand and shook the Dean's hand.
Jason Paler begins helping. After the first box, "What do you have in here? Are these all stuff with books? These boxes seem pretty heavy!"

"Yes, well right now I am working on a book on a little known general from the Hamanistan Civil War. His name was Jeremiah Tolbert. All the papers in the box with the red lid are all my reasearch I have compiled on Tolbert. The rest of the boxes are full of some of my college papers, and my credentials are in one of these boxes. I wish I could find my first lesson though." And with that, Riley began rumaging through his boxes, looking for his lesson plan.


After rumaging around a bit, he found the lesson plan, and walked to the front of his desk. He looked around nervously at all the young faces, "Ahem, everyone settle down now," Riley said in a nervous manner. "My name is Professor Riley, and if you have not guessed by now, I am your history teacher." And with that he attempts to sit on his desk, but instead of hitting hardwood, instead falls to the floor.

OCC: Sorry, I was typing while ViZion posted, and then while everyone else posted.

Rachel attempts to stifle a giggle. She fails.

Ajkita, and Kevik Kemjiti, were to be the first Dakeriusan students at this new school. Kevik, was indeed nervous, he had left his tutor back at the Imperial Palace in Romatius. He was indeed sad. But he saw it was time to go forward. Just a bit earlier, the Daekeriusan movers moved in, his sister's, and his belongings. He was now off to his first class.. now just to find it he thought. It was indeed a large building, and was a bit of a maze, he was looking feverously for his room

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Ajkita, was too a bit nervous, it would be one of her first times, speaking with foreigners. She mostly knew Daekeriusan, but was proficient in some other languages. She was indeed proud to be Daekeriusan, but was indeed interested in other cultures..she was also a bit worried about her father, as he recently had an attempt on his life. But she put this things behind her, as she went to her first class at the new school. She prayed, that all would go well

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OOC: I will post for the other two students later, as I am a bit short of time
The Dean of the IST, Mr. Alex Ashermen, while taking James on a tour of the campus, comes upon the two new comers. "Hello there, you two must be from Daekerius? Glad to have you here!" He says, cheerily (is that a word?)

"Seriously, Cassie, where is he? You want some gum to wait it out?"

OOC: Sorry...posting something else earlier...

{Cassandra looked up. It appeared that she had started to day dream. She saw the piece of gum Rach as offering, and she took one}

"Oh...Thank you...I just blanked out..."

OOC2: -Miltia- is my country also...

Rachel attempts to stifle a giggle. She fails.
Mr. Jason Paler, Dean of Staff, looked at Rachel, giving her a "settle down, or else..." look.

Rachel returns the look with a face of innocence. After realizing that wouldn't work, she returns to her laptop.

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{A Motorcade of 4 black Expeditions and a single black, unmarked BMW M5 series drives up to the curb, outside the school. From the BMW walks out a young girl, who pulls out a piece of paper from her bag}

Girl: Jeez...Why in the world did they have to pull me out of class like that...This is why I hate surprises...Hmmm...

{She looks again at the piece of paper, which turns out to be her class schedule}

Girl: This place sounds familiar...Wait...Didn't Cassie say that she had to go to this school for some...Thing...Her parents forced her to...

{She looked at the crowds of students rushing into the school building}

Girl: It seems that class just started...Hey, Specter, tell Keiji that i'm in ViZion because the annoying principal from school picked me as a foreign exchange student...

{A man clad in a BDU complete with helmet, rifle, and etc; with the AEGIS Special Operations 1st Division patch on his shoulder. lowers the window from the passenger side of the lead Expedition}

Specter: Sure, thing...Ma'am...

Girl: And also tell him that I won't be able to go on that date we were planning...

Specter: Alright...Is that all, ma'am...

Girl: Yea...One more thing...Stop calling me "ma'am"...It's freaking me out...It makes me feel like an old lady...Back in that CW incident...You guys didn't call me that...

Specter: Just being formal...

Girl: You don't need to...You know that i'm not...

Specter: Yea...

Girl: Just wait...Hand me two Connection Gears...If I see Cassie, i'll give her one...

Specter: Sure...And I think I should inform General Ambrose that you are here also...

Girl: No need...I talked to him on the phone...He and Mrs. Ambrose are on their way back to -Noir-...

Specter: Affirmative...I mean ok...

Girl: You try too hard...Well...I'll be seeing you...

Specter: Semper Fi...

Girl: Heh...Bye Bye!

Specter: Yea...I'll remember to tell the Chancellor when I get back...

{The girl runs into the building and looks for the front office}

"Hey Cassie. Cassie! Look at this... more cars."

She hands her laptop to Cassandra.

"I hacked the systems. That guy- what the hell?! Access denied? Damn!"

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OOC: I need someone like the dean or someone to RP greeting the new person...

OOC: Hey Hamanistan... are you starting the class or...? Yeah, you're probably taking notes on the war.

"Hey Cassie. Cassie! Look at this... more cars."

She hands her laptop to Cassandra.

"I hacked the systems. That guy- what the hell?! Access denied? Damn!"

"Huh? What were you saying? More cars? Must be some late students...When is this class going to start...Why can't we just get it over with?"

"All I saw was a BMW... then the systems admin caught me. Good thing I got a random IP..."

Professor Riley stood back up, and blushing turned and looked at his desk. His face still red, he turned around and began to speak, when he noticed the students were all turned around and talking rather loudly.

"Ahem," he said again,"as I said before my name is Professor Riley, and I am you history teacher. I am from the nation of Hamanistan, and am really looking forward to getting to know each and every one of you. However, there will need to be a few ground rules. One, there is to be no talking unless called apon. Two, all personal computers shall be prohibited from being connected to any other computer. They will be used for taking notes, and that is it. Three, I am to be called Professor Riley, Mr. Riley, of just Professor. I hope you all find that I am not a hard person to get along with, but I do wish to have order and respect in my classroom."

OCC: yeah I am starting class, but since it is getting late I think the bell is going to ring soon.

"All I saw was a BMW... then the systems admin caught me. Good thing I got a random IP..."

{Cassandra looked over at Rach's laptop and immediately she recognized the code that had covered part of Rach's screen due to the "admin" she reported. Cassandra thought to herself}

["What in the world!?!? That's a UMN encryption...AAA Class Encryption...Hmmm...But...That could only mean..."] "What? Sorry, 'bout that Rach...Blanked out again..."

Professor Riley stood back up, and blushing turned and looked at his desk. His face still red, he turned around and began to speak, when he noticed the students were all turned around and talking rather loudly.

"Ahem," he said again,"as I said before my name is Professor Riley, and I am you history teacher. I am from the nation of Hamanistan, and am really looking forward to getting to know each and every one of you. However, there will need to be a few ground rules. One, there is to be no talking unless called apon. Two, all personal computers shall be prohibited from being connected to any other computer. They will be used for taking notes, and that is it. Three, I am to be called Professor Riley, Mr. Riley, of just Professor. I hope you all find that I am not a hard person to get along with, but I do wish to have order and respect in my classroom."

{Cassandra whispered over to Rach}

"When does this class end...I bet he's just out of college...How boring...I hope he knows what he's talking about..."

Mr. Paler looked over to Professor Riley and gave him the "one second" sign, and talked over to Cassandra and Rachel.
Whispering, he said, "Do you two really want to be in the Deans office the first day? I doubt it. I'd highly suggest you be quiet, and respect Professor Riley." Then, he turned and gave the thumbs up sign to Professor Riley, and left the class.

ViZion, can you RP greeting the girl that jsut arrived?

Just as Professor Riley began to start on his first lesson, the bell rang. "Well, um, I guesse thats it for our first class, and um, no homework!" He laughed as he said this, but no one else laughed at his little joke.

{The young girl, walked up to the counter and greeted the man sitting reading some papers}

"Uh...Hi! Excuse me...Mister...?

OCC:is this "mister" Professor Riley?

OCC:is this "mister" Professor Riley?

OOC: are you at the front desk? no

{A Motorcade of 4 black Expeditions and a single black, unmarked BMW M5 series drives up to the curb, outside the school. From the BMW walks out a young girl, who pulls out a piece of paper from her bag}

Girl: Jeez...Why in the world did they have to pull me out of class like that...This is why I hate surprises...Hmmm...

{She looks again at the piece of paper, which turns out to be her class schedule}

Girl: This place sounds familiar...Wait...Didn't Cassie say that she had to go to this school for some...Thing...Her parents forced her to...

{She looked at the crowds of students rushing into the school building}

Girl: It seems that class just started...Hey, Specter, tell Keiji that i'm in ViZion because the annoying principal from school picked me as a foreign exchange student...

{A man clad in a BDU complete with helmet, rifle, and etc; with the AEGIS Special Operations 1st Division patch on his shoulder. lowers the window from the passenger side of the lead Expedition}

Specter: Sure, thing...Ma'am...

Girl: And also tell him that I won't be able to go on that date we were planning...

Specter: Alright...Is that all, ma'am...

Girl: Yea...One more thing...Stop calling me "ma'am"...It's freaking me out...It makes me feel like an old lady...Back in that CW incident...You guys didn't call me that...

Specter: Just being formal...

Girl: You don't need to...You know that i'm not...

Specter: Yea...

Girl: Just wait...Hand me two Connection Gears...If I see Cassie, i'll give her one...

Specter: Sure...And I think I should inform General Ambrose that you are here also...

Girl: No need...I talked to him on the phone...He and Mrs. Ambrose are on their way back to -Noir-...

Specter: Affirmative...I mean ok...

Girl: You try too hard...Well...I'll be seeing you...

Specter: Semper Fi...

Girl: Heh...Bye Bye!

Specter: Yea...I'll remember to tell the Chancellor when I get back...

{The girl runs into the building and looks for the front office}
A staff member (our 3 Deans are currently not in the area right now) sees the girl. "Well, hi there. You just arrive?"

OCC:oh, you might have wanted to say that in your post.

OOC: back now. we have been busy...

Just as Professor Riley began to start on his first lesson, the bell rang. "Well, um, I guesse thats it for our first class, and um, no homework!" He laughed as he said this, but no one else laughed at his little joke.

Alexius and Julia looked at each other gravely, then at Professor Riley.
Without a word they begin to clear their things off their desks into backpacks.

{The girl hands over a folder and a piece of paper, which is a letter from the principal in her school}

"I am a foreign exchange student from -Noir- National Academy...My name is Mireille Yuki Bouquet...And the rest of my student profile and all the required documents are in the folder..."

{Mireille looks around at the office and at the other students walking through this part of the buildng, all staring at her}

"Umm...So...There's a uniform, I see...Where can I acquire one...And also...I read in a brochure that came with my class schedule, in the mail...That the students are housed in the dorms..."

http://www.watch.impress.co.jp/game/docs/20040123/ep201.jpg This is how Mireille looks like right now, since she isn't wearing a school uniform yet.

{The girl hands over a folder and a piece of paper, which is a letter from the principal in her school}

"I am a foreign exchange student from -Noir- National Academy...My name is Mireille Yuki Bouquet...And the rest of my student profile and all the required documents are in the folder..."

{Mireille looks around at the office and at the other students walking through this part of the buildng, all staring at her}

"Umm...So...There's a uniform, I see...Where can I acquire one...And also...I read in a brochure that came with my class schedule, in the mail...That the students are housed in the dorms..."
"Yes, there is a uniform," Mrs. Bradly, a short, somewhat pudgy, but very kind little lady, says. "I will go get you a uniform, and I'll get you a dorm too... Would you like to room with anyone else here, if you know anyone?" she asks.

"Cassie! Hey! Wait up. Those two... Alexius and Julia. They looked like they were disappointed...? We have to go to Pizza Dwelling or something tomorrow. Tonight, we have the study party. If we get homework."

"Cassie! Hey! Wait up. Those two... Alexius and Julia. They looked like they were disappointed...? We have to go to Pizza Dwelling or something tomorrow. Tonight, we have the study party. If we get homework."

"Huh? What were you saying again Rach? I just have a lot of things on my mind...So don't be surprised if I don't hear or notice that people are saying or trying to talk to me..."

{Cassandra thought to herself}

["Why would the Triple A Class Encryption appear here..."]

"Alexius and Julia. They were genually (sp?) disappointed that the class ended. Gives me the creeps. We should take them out somewhere. Maybe a bar. :lol: "

{The girl hands over a folder and a piece of paper, which is a letter from the principal in her school}

"I am a foreign exchange student from -Noir- National Academy...My name is Mireille Yuki Bouquet...And the rest of my student profile and all the required documents are in the folder..."

{Mireille looks around at the office and at the other students walking through this part of the buildng, all staring at her}

"Umm...So...There's a uniform, I see...Where can I acquire one...And also...I read in a brochure that came with my class schedule, in the mail...That the students are housed in the dorms..."
"Yes, there is a uniform," Mrs. Bradly, a short, somewhat pudgy, but very kind little lady, says. "I will go get you a uniform, and I'll get you a dorm too... Would you like to room with anyone else here, if you know anyone?" she asks.

{Mireille thought to herself for a second}

"Oh...I just remembered that one of my friends is here...Her name is Cassandra Alexandra...Hmmm...Actually...I doubt her mom would even let her stay in a dorm...But can you check if she is staying in one of the rooms..."

"Do you have any idea what our next class is? I forgot my sheet in the dorm. Don't tell me it's back-to-back history..."

OOC: ViZion, you can be the intercom with the classes, hm?

OOC: I forgot to post a pic of Rachel, huh?

http://www.cathedralnyc.org/images/girl_reading.jpg

OCC: OMG THIS THREAD IS OUT OF CONTROL!, i don't even know what going on anymore.

OCC: OMG THIS THREAD IS OUT OF CONTROL!, i don't even know what going on anymore.

OOC: lol

OOC: Yeah, lol :lol: . Now you have to read ten pages... at least the forum is faster tonight.

OOC: Yeah, lol :lol: . Now you have to read ten pages... at least the forum is faster tonight.

OOC: oddly...it is faster...wonder why...but who cares...fast is good...

"What's our next class?"

Alexius looked in his bag.
"I could have sworn I had my timetable in here... Julia do you know?"
Julia shook her head and shrugged.

"Well, screw the timetable... let's go somewhere."

Alexius: "You are joking, right?"

"No. We don't even know what the next class is. I have some Ibuvine in my dorm. Swallow it and puke in the trash can. We had the stomach flu."

Julia grabbed Alexius' arm and pulled him aside.
The words "study", "we can't fail" and "S.P.E." drifted across to the others.
After a few seconds they turned back.
Julia: "Please tell me you aren't serious about this, I mean, our studies?"

OOC: cant post anymore...have to finish hw...later

Rachel listened intently. What the heck was an S.P.E.? And what the heck was she thinking?! She was the Queen! The Queen can't be sent to the Dean's office the first day of school!

"Julia, Alexius, screw it. We can't go. For all our sakes. I think Engineering Calc is next..."

The two Macisikani relaxed.
"We don't take Engineering calc. Thank God." Julia said.

"And so skipping the next one shouldn't affect our S.P.E." Alexius added.

"Wow... you guys actually don't want to take a class. Amazing," she smiled. "What's an S.P.E.?"

{The girl hands over a folder and a piece of paper, which is a letter from the principal in her school}

"I am a foreign exchange student from -Noir- National Academy...My name is Mireille Yuki Bouquet...And the rest of my student profile and all the required documents are in the folder..."

{Mireille looks around at the office and at the other students walking through this part of the buildng, all staring at her}

"Umm...So...There's a uniform, I see...Where can I acquire one...And also...I read in a brochure that came with my class schedule, in the mail...That the students are housed in the dorms..."
"Yes, there is a uniform," Mrs. Bradly, a short, somewhat pudgy, but very kind little lady, says. "I will go get you a uniform, and I'll get you a dorm too... Would you like to room with anyone else here, if you know anyone?" she asks.

{Mireille thought to herself for a second}

"Oh...I just remembered that one of my friends is here...Her name is Cassandra Alexandra...Hmmm...Actually...I doubt her mom would even let her stay in a dorm...But can you check if she is staying in one of the rooms..."
"I will check."

(Will she be able to?)

"The Macisikani Secondary Placement Exams. The SPE. The final test; it marks the end of our school lives. We have to sit it in two years' time, no matter how well, or bad, we do here." Alexius said.

"Upon this test, and the school year before it, everything depends." Julia added.

"You have no idea of the pressure we are under to perform. The SPE will determine entrance to University, eligibility to sit the Public Service Examinations, the works." Alexius' tone was very gloomy. "From our first day at school the importance of the SPE is highlighted over and over again. It's not necessary for people going into apprenticeships and tradesman's positions, but for us it's absolutely vital."

"But it's only an exam" Rachel said, incredulously.

"I wish." Alexius gave her a wry smile. "I had two friends who did the SPE last year. They failed. Badly. One had a nervous breakdown and is now in a psychiatric hospital... the other... the other one, he hung himself."

Shocked silence greeted this.

Julia broke it "The SPE isn't just an exam. It is the exam."

"Do you have any idea what our next class is? I forgot my sheet in the dorm. Don't tell me it's back-to-back history..."

OOC: ViZion, you can be the intercom with the classes, hm?
It is English.

(OOC: And yes we do...)

OCC: OMG THIS THREAD IS OUT OF CONTROL!, i don't even know what going on anymore.

OOC: lol
OOC: hehe... well, History class is finished... English starts soon...

OOC: I g2g, see ya guys tomorrow!

OOC: Me too. Cya'll.

OOC: What a coincidence... I have to run away... 'later, all.

... In still darkness of the settled night, a light thudding sound grows in the distance toward the campus. In only a few moments the sounds grow to a roar as two dark shapes swiftly pass just a few hundred feet or so above the trees of the grass dorm couryards. Just as fast as they arrived, the two choppers are gone, as if in a dream.

OOC: Oi! You! Yes, you, the thread with the school! Come back here! [BUMP]

OOC: Oi! You! Yes, you, the thread with the school! Come back here! [BUMP]
OOC: lol

bump

Morning everyone! Off to school now, so don't mind me not replyin to any questions...

"I undestand you are allowing new students. I would like my dearest daughter, Kimberly to start, she needs a fine education!"

Kimberly: It's K, not Kimberly.*rolls eyes*

"I undestand you are allowing new students. I would like my dearest daughter, Kimberly to start, she needs a fine education!"

Kimberly: It's K, not Kimberly.*rolls eyes*
OOC: caught me just in time... feel free to join in... :-) Unfortunately, I can't RP greeting you atm, so just figure after she arrives, we greeted, showed her her dorm, gave her the uniform... and now see can go meet people... ;-)

Due to an emergency I am pulling Vincent out of school. I am not able to go into more details at this time but we will be releasing information in a short time.


President Kyle Alexander of The Allied States of Celdrone

OOC: bump...at school during break...have to go to PE next period...

{The girl hands over a folder and a piece of paper, which is a letter from the principal in her school}

"I am a foreign exchange student from -Noir- National Academy...My name is Mireille Yuki Bouquet...And the rest of my student profile and all the required documents are in the folder..."

{Mireille looks around at the office and at the other students walking through this part of the buildng, all staring at her}

"Umm...So...There's a uniform, I see...Where can I acquire one...And also...I read in a brochure that came with my class schedule, in the mail...That the students are housed in the dorms..."
"Yes, there is a uniform," Mrs. Bradly, a short, somewhat pudgy, but very kind little lady, says. "I will go get you a uniform, and I'll get you a dorm too... Would you like to room with anyone else here, if you know anyone?" she asks.

{Mireille thought to herself for a second}

"Oh...I just remembered that one of my friends is here...Her name is Cassandra Alexandra...Hmmm...Actually...I doubt her mom would even let her stay in a dorm...But can you check if she is staying in one of the rooms..."
"I will check."

(Will she be able to?)

OOC: yea...cassandra wouldn't be on the roster for people who signed up for the dorms...cant post anything longer...bell just rang...

Athena had missed History class, and now was detirmined to Get to English first. she walked into the classroom, and when she saw there was no-one else there, sat down at a desk right in front of the teacher's desk. she got out her Small I-Paq and logged onto Her Favorite Website, AnimeWebcomicUnlimited.Com.

... A convoy of white SUV's roll into the heart of campus. A number of men with dark sunglasses and suits, and others wearing military fatigues walk up the stairs into the administrative offices of IST Dean, Mr. Alex Ashermen. After a door knock and answer, two men enter Mr. Ashermen's office. Both men appear to be in their mid-30's and wearing unremarkable and cheap government style suits. The taller who appears to be the leader is caucasion with piercing eyes. The other, is a stocky asian with a crew cut. A number of men wearing fatigues wait outside the office door.

"Mr. Ashermen? It is a pleasure to meet you. I am Major Cy Velo dispatched from MSSC Security as per your request and our contract ...

http://www.nationstates.net/forum/viewtopic.php?t=144853

First, let me just say that you have a beautiful campus here. We will do our absolute utmost to ensure the security of all your students and staff.

Now, let me introduce my associate and right-hand-man, Mr. Mathew Soon [Velo motions to the asian man who just stares at Ashermen without a word]. We arrived by chopper just late last evening. I wish to thank you for doing such a good job in preping the landing facilities for our arrival. Everything is in order and we expect our three C130 freighters to arrive this afternoon with the rest of our personnel and equipment. There are a number of things we'll need to discuss. First, could you update us on your status here? Is everything in order? We did our best to get here as quickly as possible, but as you know, contract diliberations took some time to finalize. Second, I will need a list of all of your staff and students, including their guards as well, and I will also need a list of the other contracted security guards that will be used around the premises and facilities. And finally, for now, we'll need to see our housing facilities you mentioned. They will have to be reoutfitted I fear but it shouldn't take too long."

OCC: ViZion, were you gonna get me the links for the topics you wanted me to look at? If I don't get them by my next class then I will do either something with RL History, or the TBD TROUSERs war, or I may even just bs my way through the next class, making something up.

The Burnsian Desert: What are some of the major points of that war? Besides the nuclear attack, that is. I'm reading it right now, but can not seem to find anything that really pops out at me.

Hendrik Rhodes sits in a chair in his 2,000 sq foot prison cell. After seeing on the TV that anti-FWS rallies are taking place near a section of the city where his son is at school, he beckons for his personal guard to come over.

Rhodes: "Get me a secure line to that Ian Smith Class Super Carrier we have with the 1 Paracommando unit stationed on it near the nation my son Philip is in school."


His guard brings him a phone.

Rhodes: "You may leave."

Guard sticks out arm and says "Hail Emperor"

Rhodes gets patched through to the Ian Smith Class Super Carrier. "Get me the colonel of the Paracommando regiment."

Colonel: "Emperor, what do you want me to do? Whatever it is ask it and it will be done."

Rhodes: "Technically since I’m in jail on trial I'm no longer your emperor, you don't have to do this for me but I hope you will."

Colonel: "You will always be my emperor and I will do whatever it is you ask of me."

Rhodes: "Jump into the city, get to the school and evacuate my son Philip. See that he gets safely back to the FWS. Make sure you don't provoke any local forces. In fact, use the least amount of force you must. Most of the rioters do not appear to be have firearms. You can use Crowd Control riot gas and hand to hand combat. I don't want more trouble over this. And realize by doing this you may be opening yourself up to trouble. You will be acting without official orders."

Colonel: "You have asked it, and I will take my orders from you whether you are in battle, in parliament speaking, on holiday, or in prison. I will even obey any orders you give me to be carried out after your death should you ever perish."

Rhodes: "I am truly blessed to have such soldiers as you. May God be with you Colonel."

Colonel: "And also with you emperor."

http://newsimg.bbc.co.uk/media/images/39539000/jpg/_39539539_kim_jongil_ap.jpg
Comrade Chukiov

I would believe my child would benefit from your school. Is it fine to enroll?

His name is Karelinia. He is chinese-looking, with fairly brown skin, dark eyes, black rough, hair. He is 14.

The Colonel boarded one of the three transport planes that were to be used in the jump.

Colonel: "After Philip is secure 20 "Elephant" helicopters will land and evacuate all 3 companies. (Elephants can hold about 19-20 men each. They are primarily for moving a large amount of troops). Now lets go, and remember, I want no casualties on this mission, that means on both sides. Some of the rioters may be armed, but only fire if fired on first. Try to avoid trouble."

The soldiers of 1st, 2nd, and 3rd company pack into their cargo planes for the flight to the city.


As they approach the outskirts of the city where the Drop Zone is jump masters in each plane call out "30 second".

As they are entering into the DZ the light goes green and the men begin to jump...

360 parachutes open and the men drift down to the ground. The drop went flawlessly.

Groups of shocked citizens started gathering around.

The colonel yelled into a megaphone "This is not an invasion, we are here to evacuate a citizen of our nation. I repeat, this is not an invasion, our intentions are not hostile. Do not worry. Please make way for us."

The colonel got on the radio "Warm up the choppers."

Thus they began the jog to the campus.

They were nearing the campus when suddenly they happened upon the rioters... Bricks started being hurled, a few threw Molotov cocktails.

Colonel: "Hold your fire men. Give them some tear gas, and maybe the club."

A few soldiers fired a few tear gas canisters into the crowd, it quickly dispersed. A few stragglers got encouragement to disperse quicker in the form of a swift hit from a Paracommando club.


The soldiers arrived on the campus.

Colonel: "He is in Building A. Companies 2 and 3 secure the perimeter, 2 squads of company 1 follow me."

2nd and 3rd companies secured a perimeter around the campus where the choppers were going to land.

The Colonel ran through the hallway accompanied by 20 soldiers. Students who were in the halls stopped and wondered what the heck was going on. Finally arriving at the right classroom he told the 8 Grenadier Guards standing outside the door. "The emperor has ordered Philip evacuated".

The colonel ran into the room.
The shocked teacher exclaiming, "What is the meaning of this! How dare you barge in here, we are in the middle of class."

Colonel: "Get out of my way you fool... Philip, hurry we must go... Now!!"

The two guards sitting next to Philip got up and together they all jogged back to the large open field in front of Building A. The choppers were landing just as they exited the building. Everybody piled in and with that they were off.

The Colonel boarded one of the three transport planes that were to be used in the jump.

Colonel: "After Philip is secure 20 "Elephant" helicopters will land and evacuate all 3 companies. (Elephants can hold about 19-20 men each. They are primarily for moving a large amount of troops). Now lets go, and remember, I want no casualties on this mission, that means on both sides. Some of the rioters may be armed, but only fire if fired on first. Try to avoid trouble."

The soldiers of 1st, 2nd, and 3rd company pack into their cargo planes for the flight to the city.


As they approach the outskirts of the city where the Drop Zone is jump masters in each plane call out "30 second".

As they are entering into the DZ the light goes green and the men begin to jump...

360 parachutes open and the men drift down to the ground. The drop went flawlessly.

Groups of shocked citizens started gathering around.

The colonel yelled into a megaphone "This is not an invasion, we are here to evacuate a citizen of our nation. I repeat, this is not an invasion, our intentions are not hostile. Do not worry. Please make way for us."

The colonel got on the radio "Warm up the choppers."

Thus begin the jog to the campus.

They were nearing the campus when suddenly they happened upon the rioters... Bricks started being hurled, a few threw Molotov cocktails.

Colonel: "Hold your fire men. Give them some tear gas, and maybe the club."

A few soldiers fired a few tear gas canisters into the crowd, it quickly dispersed. A few stragglers got encouragement to disperse quicker in the form of a swift hit from a Paracommando club.


The soldiers arrived on the campus.

Colonel: "He is in Building A. Companies 2 and 3 secure the perimeter, 2 squads of company 1 follow me."

2nd and 3rd companies secured a perimeter around the campus where the choppers were going to land.

The Colonel ran through the hallway accompanied by 20 soldiers. Students who were in the halls stopped and wondered what the heck was going on. Finally arriving at the right classroom he told the 8 Grenadier Guards standing outside the door. "The emperor has ordered Philip evacuated".

The colonel ran into the room.
The shocked teacher exclaiming, "What is the meaning of this! How dare you barge in here, we are in the middle of class."

Colonel: "Get out of my way you fool... Philip, hurry we must go... Now!!"

The two guards sitting next to Philip got up and together they all jogged back to the large open field in front of Building A. The choppers were landing just as they exited the building. Everybody piled in and with that they were off.

OOC: I personallt thought that your RPing was kinda Dumb. no offesnse.

The Colonel boarded one of the three transport planes that were to be used in the jump.

Colonel: "After Philip is secure 20 "Elephant" helicopters will land and evacuate all 3 companies. (Elephants can hold about 19-20 men each. They are primarily for moving a large amount of troops). Now lets go, and remember, I want no casualties on this mission, that means on both sides. Some of the rioters may be armed, but only fire if fired on first. Try to avoid trouble."

The soldiers of 1st, 2nd, and 3rd company pack into their cargo planes for the flight to the city.


As they approach the outskirts of the city where the Drop Zone is jump masters in each plane call out "30 second".

As they are entering into the DZ the light goes green and the men begin to jump...

360 parachutes open and the men drift down to the ground. The drop went flawlessly.

Groups of shocked citizens started gathering around.

The colonel yelled into a megaphone "This is not an invasion, we are here to evacuate a citizen of our nation. I repeat, this is not an invasion, our intentions are not hostile. Do not worry. Please make way for us."

The colonel got on the radio "Warm up the choppers."

Thus begin the jog to the campus.

They were nearing the campus when suddenly they happened upon the rioters... Bricks started being hurled, a few threw Molotov cocktails.

Colonel: "Hold your fire men. Give them some tear gas, and maybe the club."

A few soldiers fired a few tear gas canisters into the crowd, it quickly dispersed. A few stragglers got encouragement to disperse quicker in the form of a swift hit from a Paracommando club.


The soldiers arrived on the campus.

Colonel: "He is in Building A. Companies 2 and 3 secure the perimeter, 2 squads of company 1 follow me."

2nd and 3rd companies secured a perimeter around the campus where the choppers were going to land.

The Colonel ran through the hallway accompanied by 20 soldiers. Students who were in the halls stopped and wondered what the heck was going on. Finally arriving at the right classroom he told the 8 Grenadier Guards standing outside the door. "The emperor has ordered Philip evacuated".

The colonel ran into the room.
The shocked teacher exclaiming, "What is the meaning of this! How dare you barge in here, we are in the middle of class."

Colonel: "Get out of my way you fool... Philip, hurry we must go... Now!!"

The two guards sitting next to Philip got up and together they all jogged back to the large open field in front of Building A. The choppers were landing just as they exited the building. Everybody piled in and with that they were off.

OOC: I personallt thought that your RPing was kinda Dumb. no offesnse.

Well I am just glad you didn't personally think it. Since you only "Personallt" thought it I won't take offense. And since it was only "kinda" dumb rather than "kind of" dumb I won't take offense to that either...

Talk to me again when you at least make an attempt to spell correctly.

If you think something I do is stupid Telegram me rather than post it for all to see. Much like the way one takes another off to the side of a crowded room to tell him he has snot in his nose, or his zipper is down.

Thank you.

{The girl hands over a folder and a piece of paper, which is a letter from the principal in her school}

"I am a foreign exchange student from -Noir- National Academy...My name is Mireille Yuki Bouquet...And the rest of my student profile and all the required documents are in the folder..."

{Mireille looks around at the office and at the other students walking through this part of the buildng, all staring at her}

"Umm...So...There's a uniform, I see...Where can I acquire one...And also...I read in a brochure that came with my class schedule, in the mail...That the students are housed in the dorms..."
"Yes, there is a uniform," Mrs. Bradly, a short, somewhat pudgy, but very kind little lady, says. "I will go get you a uniform, and I'll get you a dorm too... Would you like to room with anyone else here, if you know anyone?" she asks.

{Mireille thought to herself for a second}

"Oh...I just remembered that one of my friends is here...Her name is Cassandra Alexandra...Hmmm...Actually...I doubt her mom would even let her stay in a dorm...But can you check if she is staying in one of the rooms..."
"I will check."

(Will she be able to?)

OOC: yea...cassandra wouldn't be on the roster for people who signed up for the dorms...cant post anything longer...bell just rang...
OOC: Alright
IC:
"I have spoken with Cassandra's parents. They will allow you two to room together. You two will be in room 5."

Athena had missed History class, and now was detirmined to Get to English first. she walked into the classroom, and when she saw there was no-one else there, sat down at a desk right in front of the teacher's desk. she got out her Small I-Paq and logged onto Her Favorite Website, AnimeWebcomicUnlimited.Com.
OOC: Man, you guys all seem to like anime... am the the lone person here who ISN'T into that? lol
IC:
One of the staff members walked by the class, and seeing her alone, decided to go in an meet her. "Hello there! Nice day, isn't it? Do you know where your next class is?"

OOC: g2g for a bit, I'll reply to everyone elses posts when I get back.. bye

OOC: g2g for a bit, I'll reply to everyone elses posts when I get back.. bye

OOC: Hamanistan:
Well, Austar Union and Greenhome were major allies during the war. The war actually helped create a large, unwritten friendship between the three. Also, the war sparked another conflict in which the InH and ImH terrorists re-instated the dictatorship.

Athena had missed History class, and now was detirmined to Get to English first. she walked into the classroom, and when she saw there was no-one else there, sat down at a desk right in front of the teacher's desk. she got out her Small I-Paq and logged onto Her Favorite Website, AnimeWebcomicUnlimited.Com.
OOC: Man, you guys all seem to like anime... am the the lone person here who ISN'T into that? lol
IC:
One of the staff members walked by the class, and seeing her alone, decided to go in an meet her. "Hello there! Nice day, isn't it? Do you know where your next class is?"

hi, it should be soon. i don't know when, but the istory teacher should be here soon. i think.

OOC: Whoa, this is a busy topic. *scans*. So the rest of the kids are outside the history classroom still?

OOC: Yeah, I think so.

OOC: OK, thanks.

{The girl hands over a folder and a piece of paper, which is a letter from the principal in her school}

"I am a foreign exchange student from -Noir- National Academy...My name is Mireille Yuki Bouquet...And the rest of my student profile and all the required documents are in the folder..."

{Mireille looks around at the office and at the other students walking through this part of the buildng, all staring at her}

"Umm...So...There's a uniform, I see...Where can I acquire one...And also...I read in a brochure that came with my class schedule, in the mail...That the students are housed in the dorms..."
"Yes, there is a uniform," Mrs. Bradly, a short, somewhat pudgy, but very kind little lady, says. "I will go get you a uniform, and I'll get you a dorm too... Would you like to room with anyone else here, if you know anyone?" she asks.

{Mireille thought to herself for a second}

"Oh...I just remembered that one of my friends is here...Her name is Cassandra Alexandra...Hmmm...Actually...I doubt her mom would even let her stay in a dorm...But can you check if she is staying in one of the rooms..."
"I will check."

(Will she be able to?)

OOC: yea...cassandra wouldn't be on the roster for people who signed up for the dorms...cant post anything longer...bell just rang...
OOC: Alright
IC:
"I have spoken with Cassandra's parents. They will allow you two to room together. You two will be in room 5."

OOC: remember Cassandra wasnt staying in the dorms...just wanted a yes or no answer

{Cassandra walked around the building looking for her next class}

"Shoot...This place is soo annoying...No one even bothers to help...I'll go ask down at the main office...Hmm...Need to find where room 210 is..."

------------

{Meanwhile, Mireille was growing impatient while the staff worker was busy sorting through several file cabinets looking for several additional documents Mireille had to sign}

Mireille: Excuse me...I think that was the bell...My history class just ended so...It says here that I have english next...Excuse me...Ma'am...Why don't I come back during lunch since it says on the schedule that lunch starts after the next period...

Worker: Sorry...But you need to sign these...It's policy...I can't let you take any classes without you signing these...

Mireille: Hmph...

OOC: updated that picture...

bump!!!

... A convoy of white SUV's roll into the heart of campus. A number of men with dark sunglasses and suits, and others wearing military fatigues walk up the stairs into the administrative offices of IST Dean, Mr. Alex Ashermen. After a door knock and answer, two men enter Mr. Ashermen's office. Both men appear to be in their mid-30's and wearing unremarkable and cheap government style suits. The taller who appears to be the leader is caucasion with piercing eyes. The other, is a stocky asian with a crew cut. A number of men wearing fatigues wait outside the office door.

"Mr. Ashermen? It is a pleasure to meet you. I am Major Cy Velo dispatched from MSSC Security as per your request and our contract ...

http://www.nationstates.net/forum/viewtopic.php?t=144853

First, let me just say that you have a beautiful campus here. We will do our absolute utmost to ensure the security of all your students and staff.

Now, let me introduce my associate and right-hand-man, Mr. Mathew Soon [Velo motions to the asian man who just stares at Ashermen without a word]. We arrived by chopper just late last evening. I wish to thank you for doing such a good job in preping the landing facilities for our arrival. Everything is in order and we expect our three C130 freighters to arrive this afternoon with the rest of our personnel and equipment. There are a number of things we'll need to discuss. First, could you update us on your status here? Is everything in order? We did our best to get here as quickly as possible, but as you know, contract diliberations took some time to finalize. Second, I will need a list of all of your staff and students, including their guards as well, and I will also need a list of the other contracted security guards that will be used around the premises and facilities. And finally, for now, we'll need to see our housing facilities you mentioned. They will have to be reoutfitted I fear but it shouldn't take too long."
"Hello Mr. Major Cy Velo. It's very nice to meet you. Thank you, we feel this campus is very well designed, if we might say our selves.

"Everything is in order, and everything is secured. As far as a list of security guards and students we have, I will have to get that list to you in a little while, as I regretably do not have that with me. Sorry.

"As far as your housing, let me take you on a tour of the campus and show you them. Please, follow me."

OCC: ViZion, were you gonna get me the links for the topics you wanted me to look at? If I don't get them by my next class then I will do either something with RL History, or the TBD TROUSERs war, or I may even just bs my way through the next class, making something up.

The Burnsian Desert: What are some of the major points of that war? Besides the nuclear attack, that is. I'm reading it right now, but can not seem to find anything that really pops out at me.
OOC: You can start on TBD/TROUSR war, I'll get ya links though...

OOC: FWS, plz TG me and confirm that you can do that before you say what is going on in my city... next time you do that, I will have to ignore you... thanks...

{The girl hands over a folder and a piece of paper, which is a letter from the principal in her school}

"I am a foreign exchange student from -Noir- National Academy...My name is Mireille Yuki Bouquet...And the rest of my student profile and all the required documents are in the folder..."

{Mireille looks around at the office and at the other students walking through this part of the buildng, all staring at her}

"Umm...So...There's a uniform, I see...Where can I acquire one...And also...I read in a brochure that came with my class schedule, in the mail...That the students are housed in the dorms..."
"Yes, there is a uniform," Mrs. Bradly, a short, somewhat pudgy, but very kind little lady, says. "I will go get you a uniform, and I'll get you a dorm too... Would you like to room with anyone else here, if you know anyone?" she asks.

{Mireille thought to herself for a second}

"Oh...I just remembered that one of my friends is here...Her name is Cassandra Alexandra...Hmmm...Actually...I doubt her mom would even let her stay in a dorm...But can you check if she is staying in one of the rooms..."
"I will check."

(Will she be able to?)

OOC: yea...cassandra wouldn't be on the roster for people who signed up for the dorms...cant post anything longer...bell just rang...
OOC: Alright
IC:
"I have spoken with Cassandra's parents. They will allow you two to room together. You two will be in room 5."

OOC: remember Cassandra wasnt staying in the dorms...just wanted a yes or no answer
OOC: *Sigh* man, what's up w/ me... I keep forgettin stuff like that... :-(

OCC: How are we doing the class rotation then? Are you just going to tell when what class is?

IC: Professor Riley, after spending about two hours getting his personal items organized, finally realized that there was no one else in the room. Just to make sure he slowly walks up and down the aisles of the classroo, and when he is finally satisfied that he is alone, pulls out his discman, and begins listening to Sir Mixalot's "I like Big Butts".

Another OCC: Im not sure if that's the correct name of the song. Also this is just meant to give a little background on the good professor. Oh yeah, unless someone is spying on him, no one knows.

... A convoy of white SUV's roll into the heart of campus. A number of men with dark sunglasses and suits, and others wearing military fatigues walk up the stairs into the administrative offices of IST Dean, Mr. Alex Ashermen. After a door knock and answer, two men enter Mr. Ashermen's office. Both men appear to be in their mid-30's and wearing unremarkable and cheap government style suits. The taller who appears to be the leader is caucasion with piercing eyes. The other, is a stocky asian with a crew cut. A number of men wearing fatigues wait outside the office door.

"Mr. Ashermen? It is a pleasure to meet you. I am Major Cy Velo dispatched from MSSC Security as per your request and our contract ...

http://www.nationstates.net/forum/viewtopic.php?t=144853

First, let me just say that you have a beautiful campus here. We will do our absolute utmost to ensure the security of all your students and staff.

Now, let me introduce my associate and right-hand-man, Mr. Mathew Soon [Velo motions to the asian man who just stares at Ashermen without a word]. We arrived by chopper just late last evening. I wish to thank you for doing such a good job in preping the landing facilities for our arrival. Everything is in order and we expect our three C130 freighters to arrive this afternoon with the rest of our personnel and equipment. There are a number of things we'll need to discuss. First, could you update us on your status here? Is everything in order? We did our best to get here as quickly as possible, but as you know, contract diliberations took some time to finalize. Second, I will need a list of all of your staff and students, including their guards as well, and I will also need a list of the other contracted security guards that will be used around the premises and facilities. And finally, for now, we'll need to see our housing facilities you mentioned. They will have to be reoutfitted I fear but it shouldn't take too long."
"Hello Mr. Major Cy Velo. It's very nice to meet you. Thank you, we feel this campus is very well designed, if we might say our selves.

"Everything is in order, and everything is secured. As far as a list of security guards and students we have, I will have to get that list to you in a little while, as I regretably do not have that with me. Sorry.

"As far as your housing, let me take you on a tour of the campus and show you them. Please, follow me."


"Thank you. I look forward to your tour."

Cy motions to Soon. "Mathew, take the men back to the landing facility and await the C130 transports. Report to me at once on their arrival."

Soon nods and leaves at once through the door.

Major Velo turns back to Mr. Ashermen. "Ready when you are sir."

OCC: How are we doing the class rotation then? Are you just going to tell when what class is?

IC: Professor Riley, after spending about two hours getting his personal items organized, finally realized that there was no one else in the room. Just to make sure he slowly walks up and down the aisles of the classroo, and when he is finally satisfied that he is alone, pulls out his discman, and begins listening to Sir Mixalot's "I like Big Butts".

Another OCC: Im not sure if that's the correct name of the song. Also this is just meant to give a little background on the good professor. Oh yeah, unless someone is spying on him, no one knows.
OOC: Well, it'll be hard for the class rotation due to when the teachers and students will be on... so, it'll be what ever class is avaliable until we know when everyones on... and, that's the right spelling...

... A convoy of white SUV's roll into the heart of campus. A number of men with dark sunglasses and suits, and others wearing military fatigues walk up the stairs into the administrative offices of IST Dean, Mr. Alex Ashermen. After a door knock and answer, two men enter Mr. Ashermen's office. Both men appear to be in their mid-30's and wearing unremarkable and cheap government style suits. The taller who appears to be the leader is caucasion with piercing eyes. The other, is a stocky asian with a crew cut. A number of men wearing fatigues wait outside the office door.

"Mr. Ashermen? It is a pleasure to meet you. I am Major Cy Velo dispatched from MSSC Security as per your request and our contract ...

http://www.nationstates.net/forum/viewtopic.php?t=144853

First, let me just say that you have a beautiful campus here. We will do our absolute utmost to ensure the security of all your students and staff.

Now, let me introduce my associate and right-hand-man, Mr. Mathew Soon [Velo motions to the asian man who just stares at Ashermen without a word]. We arrived by chopper just late last evening. I wish to thank you for doing such a good job in preping the landing facilities for our arrival. Everything is in order and we expect our three C130 freighters to arrive this afternoon with the rest of our personnel and equipment. There are a number of things we'll need to discuss. First, could you update us on your status here? Is everything in order? We did our best to get here as quickly as possible, but as you know, contract diliberations took some time to finalize. Second, I will need a list of all of your staff and students, including their guards as well, and I will also need a list of the other contracted security guards that will be used around the premises and facilities. And finally, for now, we'll need to see our housing facilities you mentioned. They will have to be reoutfitted I fear but it shouldn't take too long."
"Hello Mr. Major Cy Velo. It's very nice to meet you. Thank you, we feel this campus is very well designed, if we might say our selves.

"Everything is in order, and everything is secured. As far as a list of security guards and students we have, I will have to get that list to you in a little while, as I regretably do not have that with me. Sorry.

"As far as your housing, let me take you on a tour of the campus and show you them. Please, follow me."


"Thank you. I look forward to your tour."

Cy motions to Soon. "Mathew, take the men back to the landing facility and await the C130 transports. Report to me at once on their arrival."

Soon nods and leaves at once through the door.

Major Velo turns back to Mr. Ashermen. "Ready when you are sir."
"Alright," jestering to follow Mr. Ashermen, "follow me, I will first take you to the housing for your men. Do you have any questions?" he asks as they begin their treck towards the housing, near, but not next to, the dorms.

---Post deleted by NationStates Moderators---

bump

[Okay I went to sleep last night and just got on and this has progressed 5 pages. Can somebody tell me where James and Kaley are?

OOC: i dont know...they disappeared right after you left...

bump

"Thank you. I look forward to your tour."

Cy motions to Soon. "Mathew, take the men back to the landing facility and await the C130 transports. Report to me at once on their arrival."

Soon nods and leaves at once through the door.

Major Velo turns back to Mr. Ashermen. "Ready when you are sir."

"Alright," jestering to follow Mr. Ashermen, "follow me, I will first take you to the housing for your men. Do you have any questions?" he asks as they begin their treck towards the housing, near, but not next to, the dorms.

"Yes, actually. Why don't we get right to it. First off, Mr. Ashermen we both know that you have some very unique students here. These kids live in a world of color and amazement and their attention is always soaking wet. But of course, these kids bring some heavy baggage along with them, whether they realize it or not."

"On the other hand, I live in a grey, colorless world where things are always partially hidden. My best glimpse is always peripheral at best. So you see sir, sometimes the smallest things make the biggest difference, and I must, must know the smallest things all the time. [he stops walking and looks at Ashermen squarely in the eyes]. So my question sir, is will you keep me informed of even the smallest things? Everything about these kids, all of the details, all of the time? Without this, I am useless."

{OOC: going to be gone this weekend for the UC Irvine Model United Nations Conference...so i'll talk to you guys when i do...}

{OOC: going to be gone this weekend for the UC Irvine Model United Nations Conference...so i'll talk to you guys when i do...}

OOC: Have a great time!

OOC: I'm a-gunna be a-gone today and some of tomorrow. Just say Rachel had the stomach flu. I got lacrosse and Cedar Point (Kick A!)

OOC: Howsabout we put it on hold until everyone gets back? I'm kinda buried under RL stuff right now, and half the people RP'ing students seem to be gone too... unless we all want an epidemic of stomach flu :) .

OOC: I'll be off and on this weekend so my RP will be intermittent.

"Thank you. I look forward to your tour."

Cy motions to Soon. "Mathew, take the men back to the landing facility and await the C130 transports. Report to me at once on their arrival."

Soon nods and leaves at once through the door.

Major Velo turns back to Mr. Ashermen. "Ready when you are sir."

"Alright," jestering to follow Mr. Ashermen, "follow me, I will first take you to the housing for your men. Do you have any questions?" he asks as they begin their treck towards the housing, near, but not next to, the dorms.

"Yes, actually. Why don't we get right to it. First off, Mr. Ashermen we both know that you have some very unique students here. These kids live in a world of color and amazement and their attention is always soaking wet. But of course, these kids bring some heavy baggage along with them, whether they realize it or not."

"On the other hand, I live in a grey, colorless world where things are always partially hidden. My best glimpse is always peripheral at best. So you see sir, sometimes the smallest things make the biggest difference, and I must, must know the smallest things all the time. [he stops walking and looks at Ashermen squarely in the eyes]. So my question sir, is will you keep me informed of even the smallest things? Everything about these kids, all of the details, all of the time? Without this, I am useless."
"There are things we cannot say, due to privacy. I am sure you are aware of that. But, I will tell you all I am allowed to tell."

OOC: Thread on hold through weekend now.

OOC:
*looks around* Where did...? Oh, no, not down there
*digs; still digging, keeps on digging, stops* ah, there you are.
Come back up here!
[BUMP]

I am Lord Overs Odin, I wish to send by first prime designate Loki Odinson to attend this new school. As a gesture of good faith towards your goverment he will be sent unarmed and with no escorts.
Thankyou for your consideration in allowing foriegn students into your school.

I am Lord Overs Odin, I wish to send by first prime designate Loki Odinson to attend this new school. As a gesture of good faith towards your goverment he will be sent unarmed and with no escorts.
Thankyou for your consideration in allowing foriegn students into your school.
We welcome Loki Odinson. He will be well-educated. And, I assure you, he will be safe. We are glad to see that you trust this school, as to send no guards.

OOC: We're still keeping this RP on pause until Monday...

OOC: To be deemed effective on Monday...
IC:
A C-151 from the Burnsian Air Force flew high above the ViZion airspace, its sublight drives purring quietly. Ten men from the First RGT jumped into thin air. At 5,000 feet, they pulled thier chutes. Each man checked and cleared his Skorpion MG or Ratio Ultimate Sniper Rifle. After a two-mile forced march, they set up a firing position outside the Queen's dorm building.

Since the God Emperor of Dakara, Dak I is only 17 and now only a figurehead, he wishes to take a year off and attend school like any other kid. His parents were killed in fighting in teh revolution Dak commanded, so as an orphan, he is a ward of the state. If he can still enroll, he will only bring two bodyguards and his High Preistess, Iuna. He only brings them because the parliment makes him take them wherever he goes, even tho in the revolution he proved that he is more than capable of killing grown men with either a sabre, gun, or his bare hands. but don't let that frighten you. he has a rather distaste for violence now, and he deeply regrets the deaths of the revolution.

He may still enter the IST. We are glad to accept this young man.

OOC: do i have to wait till monday to RP his entrance?


-Edit- ok i'll wait.

OOC: do i have to wait till monday to RP his entrance? OOC: that'd be prefered.. .we're trying to keep posts to a min. so ppl dont have to read 5 extra pages while they're gone...

OOC: THERE YOU ARE!! BUMP!

[e-wire sent to all students and staff]

High Priority Security E-wire
To: All staff and students of the International School for Teens (IST)
From: MMI Security Subsidieries Consolodated (MSSC), Major Cy Velo, MSSC Team Charlie

We would like to take this moment to introduce ourselves. The students of IST are a special breed under special circumstances. Therefore, their safety is of the utmost importance and a high priority. Security at IST is provided by MMI Security Subsidieries Consolodated (MSSC). MSSC is officially contracted by ViZion and IST for the particular purpose of IST security of staff and students: http://www.nationstates.net/forum/viewtopic.php?t=144853

MSSC agents are former BlackOps agents of MMI and are the very best in the business. Moreover, MSSC agents are supported by all aspects of the MMI Department of Defense (DoD) and maintain nearby close-air support at all times (see URL ... Department of Defense/BlackOps at http://home.comcast.net/~mmiempire/mmi.html . In addition, MSSC agents are working with a very large number of elite Verboten Lufftewaffe guards to provide the very best security on campus. You may have seen many of these guards already posted in and around the campus area. Please be aware that we are here to help you in case of any situation or emergency.

Enclosed you will find information to help you in case of emergency. Also, please find enclosed contact numbers in case of emergency. Please read the security guidelines at this URL http://overseasdigest.com/overview.htm ; they will help you during your stay.

Please note that a major concern for IST students is the possibility of kidnapping. Although very rare, this is a possibility that we must be prepared for and ready. MSSC utilizes state-of-the-art technology supported by outstanding resources provided by the MMI DoD. As such, we highly suggest that all students receive a GPS-based monitoring device. This device is about the size of a rice kernel and is implanted just under the skin of the hand.

http://home.comcast.net/~mmiempire/survey3.jpg

Its insertion is virtually painless (pin prick) and takes only a quick second (delivered by a small cylinder injector). The implant will allow us to know your exact location at all times facilitating your rescue and retrival. Typically, kidnappers will strip the subject and discard all clothing and items. Therefore, only this type of device will be useful for high probability rescue operations. Please note that it is your decision whether you wish to obtain this implant or not. However, please note that in the case of an kidnapping or other emergency for students who opt not to receive the implant, chances of rescue and/or retrival are very low. Therefore, MSSC highly recommends that all students receive the implants. You may obtain the device by visiting the security housing facilities located next to the administrative buildings. For all students, please indicate whether you wish to receive the implant or not. Thank you for your attention to these matters. We take your security very seriously and look forward to a safe academic year at IST.

OOC: Will continue RP'ing this thing out tomorrow evening.

a normal rented black limo pulls up to the school. two men get out. they are Zealot Malachai and Zealot Petrov. Both these men are in their mid 30's and both are wearing what appears to be ancient armor, with a layer of flak underneath. at thier hips they wear sheathed katanas, and a large calibur revolver. hidden between plates on the armor is extra ammo and on thier back they wear a large Kukuri blade (sherpa knife). following them out of the car is the 20 yr old Priestess Iuna. she wears normal clothes, except for the large sheathed knife at her waist. finally the emperor leaves the car. he is dressed like a teenager, but carries a large bag with the same armor and weapons of his zealots, plus a european sabre.

"first..." Dak spoke up to everyone around, looking embarrassed. "where do we check these?"

OOC: 20 years old and still in school?
IC: "Well... hi there." Mrs. Anderson, one of the main office ladies says, looking a little confused over the armor. "Well, umm... will you need to keep those with you, like in your dorm?"

{Phone rings in Cassandra's bedroom}

"Cassie..." said Rachel. "Answer the phone... please..."

Occ:Vizion: Due to getting stacked with tons of last minute school work(rl), Professor Riley will not be posting for quite a bit.


Ic: AAACHEW. Professor Riley reaches over for a tissue. "That dang flu, they should have had those kids vaccinated.

[e-wire sent to all students and staff]

High Priority Security E-wire
To: All staff and students of the International School for Teens (IST)
From: MMI Security Subsidieries Consolodated (MSSC), Major Cy Velo, MSSC Team Charlie

We would like to take this moment to introduce ourselves. The students of IST are a special breed under special circumstances. Therefore, their safety is of the utmost importance and a high priority. Security at IST is provided by MMI Security Subsidieries Consolodated (MSSC). MSSC is officially contracted by ViZion and IST for the particular purpose of IST security of staff and students: http://www.nationstates.net/forum/viewtopic.php?t=144853

MSSC agents are former BlackOps agents of MMI and are the very best in the business. Moreover, MSSC agents are supported by all aspects of the MMI Department of Defense (DoD) and maintain nearby close-air support at all times (see URL ... Department of Defense/BlackOps at http://home.comcast.net/~mmiempire/mmi.html . In addition, MSSC agents are working with a very large number of elite Verboten Lufftewaffe guards to provide the very best security on campus. You may have seen many of these guards already posted in and around the campus area. Please be aware that we are here to help you in case of any situation or emergency.

Enclosed you will find information to help you in case of emergency. Also, please find enclosed contact numbers in case of emergency. Please read the security guidelines at this URL http://overseasdigest.com/overview.htm ; they will help you during your stay.

Please note that a major concern for IST students is the possibility of kidnapping. Although very rare, this is a possibility that we must be prepared for and ready. MSSC utilizes state-of-the-art technology supported by outstanding resources provided by the MMI DoD. As such, we highly suggest that all students receive a GPS-based monitoring device. This device is about the size of a rice kernel and is implanted just under the skin of the hand.

http://home.comcast.net/~mmiempire/survey3.jpg

Its insertion is virtually painless (pin prick) and takes only a quick second (delivered by a small cylinder injector). The implant will allow us to know your exact location at all times facilitating your rescue and retrival. Typically, kidnappers will strip the subject and discard all clothing and items. Therefore, only this type of device will be useful for high probability rescue operations. Please note that it is your decision whether you wish to obtain this implant or not. However, please note that in the case of an kidnapping or other emergency for students who opt not to receive the implant, chances of rescue and/or retrival are very low. Therefore, MSSC highly recommends that all students receive the implants. You may obtain the device by visiting the security housing facilities located next to the administrative buildings. For all students, please indicate whether you wish to receive the implant or not. Thank you for your attention to these matters. We take your security very seriously and look forward to a safe academic year at IST.

OOC: Will continue RP'ing this thing out tomorrow evening.


To: MSSC
From: Unus Mundus Network Personnel Division

We have recieved a forwarded message of a your security offer from our field personnel staying in the -Noir- embassy in ViZion. We would like to decline your request for including UMN personnel Insert Name: Cassandra A. Alexandra from your said security procedures dictated in your e-wire message. UMN Personnel Security Division has deemed your Insert System and Reason: GPS systems as inadequate and crude in measure to our Personnel Security systems we constitute within the ranks of our personnel. Your system would also Insert Additional Reasons: Violate Security Code 440a which states "No other foreign or commercially purchased tracking or security device shall be implemented internally or externally either in or on the body of all UMN Personnel." Your device would also violate Security Regulation 300c stating that "No device that the UMN Personnel Security Board, the UMN Technology R&D Board, UMN Personnel Division, the UMN Medical Board, and Insert Additional Sector: UMN Communications Control decides dilatory, inadequate, and violate additional Codes 132e, 429d, 440a, 480b, 681b, and 660a, should be used by any UMN Personnel in ALL DIVISIONS."

Therefore, Personnel Division Assistant Administrator Insert Name: Joseph Iskara Al-bar formally requests to decline your offer to allow such actions to be taken with UMN Personnel Insert Name: Cassandra A. Alexandra. We thank you for your time.

From:
Joseph Al-bar

Personnel Division Assistant Administrator
UMN -Miltia- Branch


OOC: I'm back...but too much hw to do...so dont expect that much...

{Phone rings in Cassandra's bedroom}

"Cassie..." said Rachel. "Answer the phone... please..."

{Cassandra picks up the phone}

"Hey, Rach, how are you? I'm bored sick over here...I finished the hw though...Well most of it...So why don't you come over for a while, I'll send over some people to pick you up...But I believe that you'll just get some of your guys to bring you here..."

http://www.asianscene.com/MODELS/CelesteTrinh/images/08.jpg

I think i'll send her.

Name: Celeste Nguyen, 17 years old, a model back home in Islandia.

http://www.asianscene.com/MODELS/MinFabian/images/15.jpg

And her too.

Name: Kang Minjung, 17 years old, also a model (import) for Islandian magazines.

heh...i hope its not too racy or anything. heh.

OOC: Seriously, that's sick. Just put up a pic of one fully dressed. Or whatever.

http://www.asianscene.com/MODELS/CelesteTrinh/images/08.jpg

I think i'll send her.

Name: Celeste Nguyen, 17 years old, a model back home in Islandia.

http://www.asianscene.com/MODELS/MinFabian/images/15.jpg

And her too.

Name: Kang Minjung, 17 years old, also a model (import) for Islandian magazines.

heh...i hope its not too racy or anything. heh.

OOC: dont you think the mods would do something bout this?

OOC: No. It's not porn. Just lewd.

Answer the phone in Cassandra's room.

OOC: No. It's not porn. Just lewd.

Answer the phone in Cassandra's room.

OOC: i already posted something on about that...

OOC: My bad. :oops:
IC: "I can't. I have to go back to the Desert. There's a war. I'm sorry, Cassie. I'll call and stuff, and e-mail, and come back eventually. but I have to fight."

OOC: My bad. :oops:
IC: "I can't. I have to go back to the Desert. There's a war. I'm sorry, Cassie. I'll call and stuff, and e-mail, and come back eventually. but I have to fight."

"Really? Why soo soon? School just started?

"There's a war. I have to go back and fight. With a gun. In the mud. (Sigh). Look, can you have your guys come and pick me up? I need to show you some things. I'll tell the Marines to lay off the fire until your men come."

OOC: 20 years old and still in school?
IC: "Well... hi there." Mrs. Anderson, one of the main office ladies says, looking a little confused over the armor. "Well, umm... will you need to keep those with you, like in your dorm?"

OOC: he's 17, the preistess is 20.


IC: "Sorry, these are the traditional battle armor and weapons. it is considered rude to make an official appearence without them. We will pack them away wherever they are needed, or required by your rules." expalined the young(17!) emperor. "i only request that my guards are allowed to keep thier handguns, and i can keep one of my swords in my room"

"There's a war. I have to go back and fight. With a gun. In the mud. (Sigh). Look, can you have your guys come and pick me up? I need to show you some things. I'll tell the Marines to lay off the fire until your men come."

"Sure...They are enroute now...Look outside your window...Check for a black BMW..,With its caution lights flashing..."

{Rachel walked towards the BMW. She had in her hand a white box. Inside it were her pictures. If she died, this was the thing she wanted to give to her only true best friend.

As the BMW drove toward Cassandra's place, she couldn't help but wonder what would happen to her. She slowly walked up to the door and rang the bell, two security guards behind her.}

{Cassandra answered the door}

"Hey, Rach...I hope the ride was comfortable...Come in, come in...Can I get you anything? Here...Let's go to the living room...I'll get someone to get us something to drink from the kitchen..."

{Cassandra walked over to an intercomm system on the wall}

"Hey, do you think you can bring us some snacks? We are in the living room..."

{A man replied}

"Sure thing, Cassandra...The regular?"

"Yea, the same thing...Maybe some double portions since I have a guest over..." Replied Cassandra.

"Affirmative...Just a few minutes."

To: MSSC
From: Unus Mundus Network Personnel Division

We have recieved a forwarded message of a your security offer from our field personnel staying in the -Noir- embassy in ViZion. We would like to decline your request for including UMN personnel Insert Name: Cassandra A. Alexandra from your said security procedures dictated in your e-wire message. UMN Personnel Security Division has deemed your Insert System and Reason: GPS systems as inadequate and crude in measure to our Personnel Security systems we constitute within the ranks of our personnel. Your system would also Insert Additional Reasons: Violate Security Code 440a which states "No other foreign or commercially purchased tracking or security device shall be implemented internally or externally either in or on the body of all UMN Personnel." Your device would also violate Security Regulation 300c stating that "No device that the UMN Personnel Security Board, the UMN Technology R&D Board, UMN Personnel Division, the UMN Medical Board, and Insert Additional Sector: UMN Communications Control decides dilatory, inadequate, and violate additional Codes 132e, 429d, 440a, 480b, 681b, and 660a, should be used by any UMN Personnel in ALL DIVISIONS."

Therefore, Personnel Division Assistant Administrator Insert Name: Joseph Iskara Al-bar formally requests to decline your offer to allow such actions to be taken with UMN Personnel Insert Name: Cassandra A. Alexandra. We thank you for your time.

From:
Joseph Al-bar

Personnel Division Assistant Administrator
UMN -Miltia- Branch


OOC: I'm back...but too much hw to do...so dont expect that much...

We understand your reasons very well. You are not the first to decline the offer. However, please be aware that, in case of emergency, MSSC resources will be limited and all liability by MSSC is hereby nullified.

TO: MSSC
FROM: BURNSIAN SECURITY DIVISION; CAPITOL BUILDING

Dear Mr. Velo,

We cannot allow the implant to be given. Our division handbook clearly states that no outside tracking devices will be required. Please accept our thanks anyways, and the Queen is also going to war as an enlisted soldier.

Thank you,
NAME CLASSIFIED DUE TO YOUR SECURITY CLEARANCE

TO: MSSC
FROM: BURNSIAN SECURITY DIVISION; CAPITOL BUILDING

Dear Mr. Velo,

We cannot allow the implant to be given. Our division handbook clearly states that no outside tracking devices will be required. Please accept our thanks anyways, and the Queen is also going to war as an enlisted soldier.

Thank you,
NAME CLASSIFIED DUE TO YOUR SECURITY CLEARANCE


Of course. Your decision to decline is perfectly okay. Note however, that any liability against MSSC is hereby nullified.

To: MSSC
From: Unus Mundus Network Personnel Division

We have recieved a forwarded message of a your security offer from our field personnel staying in the -Noir- embassy in ViZion. We would like to decline your request for including UMN personnel Insert Name: Cassandra A. Alexandra from your said security procedures dictated in your e-wire message. UMN Personnel Security Division has deemed your Insert System and Reason: GPS systems as inadequate and crude in measure to our Personnel Security systems we constitute within the ranks of our personnel. Your system would also Insert Additional Reasons: Violate Security Code 440a which states "No other foreign or commercially purchased tracking or security device shall be implemented internally or externally either in or on the body of all UMN Personnel." Your device would also violate Security Regulation 300c stating that "No device that the UMN Personnel Security Board, the UMN Technology R&D Board, UMN Personnel Division, the UMN Medical Board, and Insert Additional Sector: UMN Communications Control decides dilatory, inadequate, and violate additional Codes 132e, 429d, 440a, 480b, 681b, and 660a, should be used by any UMN Personnel in ALL DIVISIONS."

Therefore, Personnel Division Assistant Administrator Insert Name: Joseph Iskara Al-bar formally requests to decline your offer to allow such actions to be taken with UMN Personnel Insert Name: Cassandra A. Alexandra. We thank you for your time.

From:
Joseph Al-bar

Personnel Division Assistant Administrator
UMN -Miltia- Branch


OOC: I'm back...but too much hw to do...so dont expect that much...

We understand your reasons very well. You are not the first to decline the offer. However, please be aware that, in case of emergency, MSSC resources will be limited and all liability by MSSC is hereby nullified.

[text message to: MSSC
From: Cassandra Alexandra

I have no need for your feeble technology, and I can take care of myself...And I'm sorry about the message the UMN Personnel Admin sent you...I didn't know they'd been able to read my encrypted inbox that easily...Shows I really need to update my systems...Well...I thank you for worrying and your offer...

Cassandra]

"Do you have a Lime Jahn'l? Wait, never mind. :oops: Only in TBD. Look, I want you to have this box. Don't open it until I leave. I'll call you, I promise. Okay?"


http://www.cs.washington.edu/homes/yasuhara/narcissistic-wastes-of-bandwidth/august-2000/mom-and-dad-at-rose-garden.jpg
Mom and Dad

http://www.brookwoodtownhouses.com/townhouse.gif
The house

http://www.xs4all.nl/~verdon/Rusland/Mig27.jpg
My fighter

http://www.news.harvard.edu/gazette/2002/05.23/photos/14-boot4-450.jpg
Col. Shane's pants and me at Boot Camp

http://wearemissing.freeservers.com/images/miladopham.jpg
Young picture of Anna

http://www.onlineathens.com/images/041003/marines.jpg
My squad

http://people.cornell.edu/pages/jp257/family/grandpa.jpg
Grandpa

while his entourage continued to make inquires about lodging and schedules, Dak took the opportunity to slip away and wonder around the courtyard, obviously "new in town"

"I gotta go. Can you tell the headmaster where I went? Serious, I'll call you. Bye!"

{At this, Rachel gives Cassandra a hug and walks out the door. Across the street is a MI-8 MiP with the Burnsian Royal seal on it. A few seconds later, it flies away.}

EMERGENCY ANOUNCEMENT
Students and Staff of the IST. ViZion is preparing for a state of war, as a nuclear war involving an alliance, and could involved ViZion very quickly, has just been declared.

We have bomb shelters under the school, but we understand if your nation requests you be brought back to your home.

To the nations: This could involved ViZion shortly, but ViZion will do all it can to stay out of the military conflict. Your citizens will be safe in ViZion, but we do understand if you wish them to return at this time.

{Cassandra picked up the box, and placed it on the coffee table in front of them, a soldier came into the room carrying a platter with snacks (Chocolate Pocky, Oreos, Various cookies, & etc. Cassandra turned to Rachel}

"Hey, have something to eat before you go...Maybe we can do something fun before you leave..."

{Cassandra turned to the soldier who had seemed to be getting impatient and embarrased at the menial job he was doing}

"Come on...It's not that bad isn't it? Why don't you call everyone over so that we can have something to snack on...Something sweet..."

{The soldier places the platter on the coffee table, along side the unopened box}

"Sure...I'll call over the guys..."

{The soldier walked away and Cassandra turned over look at Rach}

"You know...You don't really have to go...Here...Have one...They're good..."

{Cassandra opened a box of Pocky and started to eat one and she handed the box over to Rachel}

http://grace.filsa.net/GlicoChocolatePocky.JPG

EMERGENCY ANOUNCEMENT
Students and Staff of the IST. ViZion is preparing for a state of war, as a nuclear war involving an alliance, and could involved ViZion very quickly, has just been declared.

We have bomb shelters under the school, but we understand if your nation requests you be brought back to your home.

To the nations: This could involved ViZion shortly, but ViZion will do all it can to stay out of the military conflict. Your citizens will be safe in ViZion, but we do understand if you wish them to return at this time.


after dak listens to the annoucement, he shrugs. "that sucks" and with that, he returns to the front desk, checking on the progress of his entourage.

"I gotta go. Can you tell the headmaster where I went? Serious, I'll call you. Bye!"

{At this, Rachel gives Cassandra a hug and walks out the door. Across the street is a MI-8 MiP with the Burnsian Royal seal on it. A few seconds later, it flies away.}


OOC: aww..couldnt you stay long...and you posted before i was able to finish my post...

OOC: Alright. My post is null until the conversation ends...
IC:
"I'm scared. Really." {She takes a Pocky} "Hey, these are good.... But I seriously am scared. What's gunna happen? I've never been on the front lines. Just recon. I've never killed a man."

EMERGENCY ANOUNCEMENT
Students and Staff of the IST. ViZion is preparing for a state of war, as a nuclear war involving an alliance, and could involved ViZion very quickly, has just been declared.

We have bomb shelters under the school, but we understand if your nation requests you be brought back to your home.

To the nations: This could involved ViZion shortly, but ViZion will do all it can to stay out of the military conflict. Your citizens will be safe in ViZion, but we do understand if you wish them to return at this time.

Alexius turned Julia.
The two of them were in the library; having finished their homework, they'd decided to explore the school.
<And in five... four... three... two... one...> Alexius said in Macisikani, <now we'll each have an email telling us that we'll probably be pulled out.>
<Figures,> Julia replied, <Just as I was starting to like it here.>
<Do you think Rachel and Cassie will have to go?>
<Hope not, I like those two... they're so...>
<Different?>
<Maybe not the adjective I was looking for, but that's part of what I like.>
{Alexius looked slightly uncomfortable.}
<I think we should go down to the admin building; see if we can find out anymore about-> he pointed at the ceiling.
<Good idea>.
{They left the library, moving somewhere between a run and a walk.}

----------------

The sound of an argument intruded into the foyer. It wasn't a raised voice argument, but more like bickering that had clearly been going on for several hours, and would keep going until the turn of the century.
<...I'm not saying we shouldn't. I just think they wouldn't like it.>
<Oh, come on. They'd appreciate the fact that it was new>
{Alexius and Julia walked in, arguing in Macisikani}.
<Invite Cassie and Rachel to Macisikan. I can picture the reaction already; Rachel would freeze, Cassie would die of borderm.> Alexius snapped.
<Trust me, it wouldn't be that bad; I'm sure we could... hey, a new kid.> Julia broke off as she saw Dak, but a loaded glance at Alexius indicated that the argument wasn't ended; merely put on hold.
<I wonder who he is?>

OOC: Alright. My post is null until the conversation ends...
IC:
"I'm scared. Really." {She takes a Pocky} "Hey, these are good.... But I seriously am scared. What's gunna happen? I've never been on the front lines. Just recon. I've never killed a man."

{Cassandra was able to see the worry and saddness in Rachel's face}

"Rach...You know...You aren't obligated to go into battle...I sort of know how you feel...I've been around war so long...Here...Can you keep a secret?"

{Cassandra motioned to the guards to close the doors and windows. Cassandra then pressed a button located on a console that is built into the side-table, then suddenly several monitors and screens lowered from the ceiling and appeared on the walls. On these screens showed various war and battle pictures, as well as intelligence images of live battle fields, where it is clearly visible to see people falling on the ground after being shot or being in the blast radius of a nearby grenade}

"I'm an Intel Officer for the UMN...The Unus Mundus Network...I've been near to the front lines to help collect data with the Intelligence teams...My parents didn't like the idea...Even if my father is the general to a major part of the -Noir- military...My order came from a sort of...Higher command or a sort of irrefuteable command...I dunno...But i've been about battle fields after most of the fire fights and shooting has stopped to...The Intel teams explore evacutated villages and even deserted enemy command posts...I've seen death with my own eyes...A stray enemy platoon hadn't left the area...And they started to shoot at us...The company that accompanied us started to engage them...It was horrible...I have yet to forget about that event...Near the end...The enemies decided to rush our position...One enemy was barely a few inches away from me...With his bayonet pointed to my face...When I...I...Shot him...In the head...I was drenched...Blood and guts everywhere..."

{Cassandra pulls out her P99, which her parents took away from her at the beginning of the school year in the car and they had placed it in the drawer of the side table. She looked down at it in disgust and saddness. She then looked up at Rachel}

"I don't ever want anyone who I care for experience that...I keep trying to tell people who I love not to go into battle anymore...But to no avail...Even though I feel that my efforts are futile...I urge you not to go...Trust me...Duty or nothing...War changes you...Seeing death first hand...It changes you...And I care for you and my friends...I try to keep them from going into battle...I...I...I've lost friends...And loved ones...It hurts...This fighting is useless...It interrupts the lives of many people...You lose whatever humanity or moral you have..."

{Cassandra pulls Rachel into an embrace}

"Don't go...I don't want to lose another friend..."

"Oh my god..." She begins crying. "Cassie, I have to go. I'm so sorry. If I don't go it will look like I gave up on my people. They can't handle that. I can't handle that. My parents died in front of me, in the hospital. I saw them. Radiation poisoning. I have to go, Cassie. My people need me." She embraces Cassandra as well, now crying hysterically. "I'll come back. I will."

"Oh my god..." She begins crying. "Cassie, I have to go. I'm so sorry. If I don't go it will look like I gave up on my people. They can't handle that. I can't handle that. My parents died in front of me, in the hospital. I saw them. Radiation poisoning. I have to go, Cassie. My people need me."

{Cassandra tugged at Rachel's shirt}

"I understand...But can't you just stay for one more night? I'll try to get a -Noir- plane get ready on the tarmac to leave as soon as daybreaks...So you can...Leave as soon as possible..."

{A soldier comes running into the room carrying a note}

"Miss...A message from the UMN Intel Division..."

{Cassandra grabs the message, while keeping a grip on Rachel's shirt...}

"Hmm...What the...Nuclear war...ViZion...Possible evacuation...Why does this always happen to me..."

{Cassandra drops the piece of paper.}

"Everywhere I go...Disaster this...Saddness that...I bet that's why I have this name in the first place...'One that predicts misfortune or disaster...' What...Did I do something wrong in a previous life or something!?!?"

"But I don't want to leave.... I want to stay here. I wish I could stay, somehow... wait."

{She pulls out her TBDAC SpyTop v 1.3}
[code:1:f441a869f5]
LOGON: dabozz
PASSWORD: hippiezr00l

Connecting...
Complete.
Running custom.exe...
Complete:

Hi Rach! I got a new e-mail message from Shore-Montgomery Mortgage. Junk. You wanna go to Outlook?

:Yes, please.

Alright...
Running Outlook.exe
Complete:

NEW E-MAIL -> READ MAIL -> SEND/RECIE...

: New E-mail

Alright...

TO: BDINTEL@CAPITOLBUILDING.TBD.GOV
FROM: DABOZZ@Hotmail.VZN

Initiate Operation Foggy Reassurance.

:LOGOFF

See ya!

LOGGING OUT OF WINDOWS....
COMPLETED
[/code:1:f441a869f5]

"I think I can stay..."

{Cassandra looked up at Rachel, with a sort of curious relief}

"You...You can stay? How?"

"Don't ask. I can stay here if I do some commercials, ect., but it's mostly secret stuff." She smiles at Cassandra. "I couldn't tell that to an intel officer, now could I? You can still open that box if you like. It's yours."

"Don't ask. I can stay here if I do some commercials, ect., but it's mostly secret stuff." She smiles at Cassandra. "I couldn't tell that to an intel officer, now could I? You can still open that box if you like. It's yours."

{Cassandra started to smile while letting go of Rachel's shirt, which had actually started to rip at the seams (seems that it wasn't too sturdy)}

"Well...I can always find out...Oh...Your shirt...Sorry, 'bout that...didn't mean to pull it too hard...Must not have been a sturdy, shirt...Here...Follow me...I'll lend you a new one..."

"S'alright. This Burnsian silk is cheap... 5 burns a ton almost."

Down in the admin building Julia's mobile went off; she pulled it out and answered it, mouthing sorry to the admin staff as she did so.
"Hello?" <Oh, hi grandfather.... fine, fine... Alexius? He's standing next to me... an hour? Why?... but, grandfather... you're joking! You're not?> Julia sighed. <OK, OK, I'll tell him... sure, we'll be ready... I love you too... bye>
Julia put the mobile away and turned to Alexius.
<We're being pulled out. We've got until this time tomorrow to get all our stuff ready.>
Alexius swore savagely in Macisikani, and the two ran from the foyer.

-------

<Julia, have you seen my coat?>
<Greatcoat or trench?>
<Trench.>
<I've got it here>
Alexius poked his head around Julia's door.
<How did it get here?>
<You left it on top of my bag when we moved in...>
Alexius leaned forward.
<Julia, what are you doing?>
<Sending an email to Cassie and Rachel.>
<What for?> Alexius' voice was laden with suspicion.
<Just to say goodbye... we hope to see you soon... that sort of thing...>
<And?>
Julia sighed.
<I'm inviting them to come and visit Macisikan sometime.>
<Oh. OK. Tell them to email us back in Macisikan- our @ia.gov.hme adresses... otherwise we'll never get it.>
<Sure. Say Alexius, do you have my History of ViZion textbook?>
<No... you're sitting on it. I'll be in my room...>

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[code:1:a0b097196c]To: Dean of IST
From: Ministry of External Affairs
Subject: Students.

Dear sir,
Due to the recent developments in your nation we are pulling our children out of the school for security reasons.

Lady Justina Valdir, Deputy Minister for External Affairs.[/code:1:a0b097196c]

"S'alright. This Burnsian silk is cheap... 5 burns a ton almost."

"Burns? Oh...TBD's Currency...The exchange rate is 1:1...Well...Here...Follow me...Maybe I can find some clothes in my closet...I'll let you choose since I don't know what sizes you wear..."

OOC: hmmm...am i still signed in as -Miltia-?

"I like that skirt... wher'd you get it?"

"I like that skirt... wher'd you get it?"

{Cassandra picked up a small skirt lying on top of a pile of clothes in her closet}

"Oh...This...I designed it myself...Whenever I have free time...I don't make the clothes but...I just send the specs I draw up and send it to a tailor...If you want it...You can have it...Here...Here's the top that goes with it...You can go change in the bathroom over there..."

{Rachel comes out of the bathroom, wearing outfit}

"Wow!" she said. "You made this? It's awesome! How do I look?"

{Rachel comes out of the bathroom, wearing outfit}

"Wow!" she said. "You made this? It's awesome! How do I look?"

"Nice...Soo cute...But isn't it a bit cold out side to wear something...That short...And...Ummm...Wow...I can't say anything...You look so great in it...I'm glad you like it...Why don't you take a look at my other stuff...I have pictures of the other outfits I designed in this book and sketch book..."

{Cassandra pulls out several books, that range from simple note books, to elaborate hardcovers}

"can i come in?" asks a voice from the door into the house.

"You're right... do you have all of these here? These are awesome... oh my gosh the dress! Do you have that here? The red one? Can I try it on? Please?"

OOC: Night all, got to go to bed..."

OOC: I have no idea what emails the characters use, so I've guessed a student account with the school. Just assume it's been sent to their others as well.

[code:1:5a030b1d8a]
To: <rachel>rachel@ist.viz.gov, <cassie>cassandra@ist.viz.gov
From: <julia>julia@ist.viz.gov
Reply to: s06215@ia.hme.gov

Hi guys.
I take it you've heard of the military situation here in ViZion, and you know the obvious problems this could pose.

Our government has decided to pull us out of this school; we will be going back to the Imperial Academy in Macisikan.

Alexius and I wish that we'd had more time to spend with you guys; the time we have spent together has been fun.

I'm going to miss you both, and so will Alexius.

We'd really like it if you both could come to the Empire someday; consider this an invitation.

Keep in touch,
Julia.[/code:1:5a030b1d8a]

"can i come in?" asks a voice from the door into the house.

{A guard walks up to the door and presses a button on an intercomm, that is connected to a speaker near the front door}

Guard: Who is this? This is private property of the government of -Noir-, embassy hours are from 10:00am to 9:00pm...

{Cassandra looks out of her window and sees a student from the IST at the front door}

"Excuse me for a second...Rach..."

{Cassandra opens the door to her room and yells downstairs}

"Hey, just open the door and let the person in! It's a student from the school...I think...Well...Ask for some I.D. or something first..."

{Cassandra turns back towards Rachel, who is still looking at the book}

"Hey, Rach...I bet you'd look great in this one..."

"The one with the hat? Yeah, I like that one..."

"can i come in?" asks a voice from the door into the house.

{A guard walks up to the door and presses a button on an intercomm, that is connected to a speaker near the front door}

Guard: Who is this? This is private property of the government of -Noir-, embassy hours are from 10:00am to 9:00pm...

{Cassandra looks out of her window and sees a student from the IST at the front door}

"Excuse me for a second...Rach..."

{Cassandra opens the door to her room and yells downstairs}

"Hey, just open the door and let the person in! It's a student from the school...I think...Well...Ask for some I.D. or something first..."

{Cassandra turns back towards Rachel, who is still looking at the book}

"Hey, Rach...I bet you'd look great in this one..."

"Here is my I. D. Card. i am in Dorm 1 of the IST. my name is Ahena Vathwood." the person replies.

"You're right... do you have all of these here? These are awesome... oh my gosh the dress! Do you have that here? The red one? Can I try it on? Please?"

{Cassandra stood up and walked over to her closet}

"Hmmm...I dunno...But I think I remember packing it...I was planning to wear it for a special occasion...Or if I go to a formal party or something..."

{Cassandra walks into the closet and starts to toss clothes out, as she digs throught he pile}

"Ugh...I have to fix this mess up...Ah here...Think this is it..."

{Cassandra pulls out the red dress}

"Sexy, right? Hmmm...I remember that this one dress had something with it...Something I forgot to fix...Hmmm...I remember...The shoulder straps keep falling to the side...But don't worry...I designed the dress in some way...I forgot how...Maybe it was a fluke...It wouldn't fall off if the straps just slid off your shoulders as you walked or something...Dunno...But it adds to the appeal when I wore it to a couple of dances and parties and stuff back in -Noir-..."

OOC: Methinks...I'm going to wrap it up for today...I want to get atleast 2 more hours of sleep tonight...

"Here is my I. D. Card. i am in Dorm 1 of the IST. my name is Ahena Vathwood." the person replies.

{The guard looks at the card}

"Looks clear to me...Here...Let me get your jacket...And umm...Leave your shoes here..."

"Here is my I. D. Card. i am in Dorm 1 of the IST. my name is Ahena Vathwood." the person replies.

{The guard looks at the card}

"Looks clear to me...Here...Let me get your jacket...And umm...Leave your shoes here..."

"um, yeah." athena then takes off her Dark Blue Polar Fleece Jacket and Blue-Green Sandals and walks in.

"hi Cassie, hi Rom." she said as she walked in. after she sat down her face turned serious.

"in a few hours i will probably be leaving ViZion for United Korea. my Top Advisor convinced my to. the Corsair CBG Arrives in just about 15 minutes to re-fuel and oversee the Peace Confrence. i will be there at te peace confrence and then i will be leaving. but after the confrence i might have a day or 2 to stay, so i can let you on board the Flagship. or one the Frigates. the Destroyers are'nt that intersting. just normal American Stuff. but our Carracks and the Corsair are 100% Korean, so they interest me alot."

"Here is my I. D. Card. i am in Dorm 1 of the IST. my name is Ahena Vathwood." the person replies.

{The guard looks at the card}

"Looks clear to me...Here...Let me get your jacket...And umm...Leave your shoes here..."

"um, yeah." athena then takes off her Dark Blue Polar Fleece Jacket and Blue-Green Sandals and walks in.

"hi Cassie, hi Rom." she said as she walked in. after she sat down her face turned serious.

"in a few hours i will probably be leaving ViZion for United Korea. my Top Advisor convinced my to. the Corsair CBG Arrives in just about 15 minutes to re-fuel and oversee the Peace Confrence. i will be there at te peace confrence and then i will be leaving. but after the confrence i might have a day or 2 to stay, so i can let you on board the Flagship. or one the Frigates. the Destroyers are'nt that intersting. just normal American Stuff. but our Carracks and the Corsair are 100% Korean, so they interest me alot."

{Cassandra looked at her curiously at her}

"What in the world are you talking about? Who are you? Hey, Rach, do you know her?"

INTERMISSION

Pause until tomorrow...or something...

OOC: UKN...i'll get to you post tomorrow...i want to sleep...night peoples

"Here is my I. D. Card. i am in Dorm 1 of the IST. my name is Ahena Vathwood." the person replies.

{The guard looks at the card}

"Looks clear to me...Here...Let me get your jacket...And umm...Leave your shoes here..."

"um, yeah." athena then takes off her Dark Blue Polar Fleece Jacket and Blue-Green Sandals and walks in.

"hi Cassie, hi Rom." she said as she walked in. after she sat down her face turned serious.

"in a few hours i will probably be leaving ViZion for United Korea. my Top Advisor convinced my to. the Corsair CBG Arrives in just about 15 minutes to re-fuel and oversee the Peace Confrence. i will be there at te peace confrence and then i will be leaving. but after the confrence i might have a day or 2 to stay, so i can let you on board the Flagship. or one the Frigates. the Destroyers are'nt that intersting. just normal American Stuff. but our Carracks and the Corsair are 100% Korean, so they interest me alot."

{Cassandra looked at her curiously at her}

"What in the world are you talking about?"

"i am heading over to a peace confrence elsewhere in the city. in about 15 minutes a Carrier Battlegroup will arivve from Korea. then, after the peace confrence i will be leaving."

EMERGENCY ANOUNCEMENT
Students and Staff of the IST. ViZion is preparing for a state of war, as a nuclear war involving an alliance, and could involved ViZion very quickly, has just been declared.

We have bomb shelters under the school, but we understand if your nation requests you be brought back to your home.

To the nations: This could involved ViZion shortly, but ViZion will do all it can to stay out of the military conflict. Your citizens will be safe in ViZion, but we do understand if you wish them to return at this time.

MSSC security has been advised by MMI not to leave the campus grounds. We will stay to provide IST security throughout this emergency.

Major Velo quickly intercepts Mr. Ackermen. "Sir, I have been informed of a developing situation in your country. My headquarters has ordered me to remain here and provide security pending your request. Personally, I also believe that we should stay and provide security for the staff and students who remain. My headquarters are also sending in additional choppers in order to enhance security and provide a possible rapid airlift if necessary. They should be landing soon at the facility just outside of the campus. In the meantime, I can offer our assistance in preping the shelters and making sure we have what we need for an extended stay below. Anything you need sir, and we're here to help."

OOC: back and ready to post...well...post after i restart my computer...

"Yeah, she's Athena. We met her on the first day."

OOC: I probably have Rachel and Cassie confused... sorry.
IC:
<You got the cylinder?> Alexius yelled.
<Yes; here; it's in the hall>
Posters came off the walls, were rolled up, and packed away.
<Thanks!>
<Do you have my laptop bag?>
<Julia, it's on your bed... underneath your textbooks!>
<Oh. Thanks!>
Cables were coiled, laptops closed, bags zipped.
Julia looked around her room. Only the bed was yet to be packed away, and she had to sleep on it, which meant... <Right, I'm done.>
Alexius came of his room, holding a pen in his teeth and textbooks in each hand.
<'ulia, ave oo got th't oth' ag?>
<What?>
Alexius spat the pen out.
<Julia, have you got the other bag?>
<This one?>
<Thanks. Right, that's me done.>
They stared at each other for a moment.
<Is Cassie in?> Julia asked. <I feel a bit of a heel just walking out leaving nothing but an email.>
Alexius knocked on Cassie's door.
<... no, she's not in. I bet she's at Rachel's place.>
<We should go and say goodbye... I mean, we'll be picked up at 3:30 local time.>
Alexius rolled his eyes.
<That's 3:30 am isn't it? I was afraid you'd say that.> {he checks his watch} <We have time.>
<OK, just lock our rooms, and we'll head over.>

{fifteen minutes later a stretch limo pulls up outside the house.}

Two figures emerged, with pink neon sign saying "We are Security" flashing on and off above their heads.
They were followed by the sounds of another chronic argument in Macisikani, and then Alexius and Julia.
<Honestly Julia, you say the most inane things...>
<I don't think that it's unreasonable to assume that we won't be coming back>
<If the school's still here, than we probably will>
<I don't like that "if">
<It's a big "if"... hello, a security dude...>"...Hi, we're here to see Rachel."
"Can I see your passes please?"
"Of course."
{The guard checks the passes, and then presses the intercom.}
"Ma'am, we have two people here to see you; students from the school. Alexius and Julia."

MMI, the shelter is fine. But, we would like increased security due to the current issue.

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"i am heading over to a peace confrence elsewhere in the city. in about 15 minutes a Carrier Battlegroup will arivve from Korea. then, after the peace confrence i will be leaving."

{Cassandra looked at her curiously still}

"Umm...So...Your point is...You need someone to attack and sink your Carrier Battlegroup? I can have to arranged you know...Just kidding...Well...Here, have some snacks and enjoy yourself...Before you and your Carrier Battlegroup gets destroyed...Just kidding...Just relax before your trip..."

"Hey Cassie, do you want to show her your outfits? I'll bet she'll like them."

{She pauses for a second, then remembers}

"Oh, crud! I got a dentist appointment in ten!"

{She pulls out her cell phone and speed dials one}

"Hey, Corporal? I need a lift now. How fast can you get the chopper over to Cassie's place? Yeah, the one I told you about. In the field across. Ok? Thanks, man. Out.

"Cassie? I got to go to a dentist's appointment. Something about my gums. I'll talk to you later!"

{She gives Cassandra and Athena hugs, and runs out the door to the chopper}

OOC: She left the box.

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"Hey Cassie, do you want to show her your outfits? I'll bet she'll like them."

"Oh sure...Here's the book..."

OOC: annoying NS it's slowing down again

OOC: Above post edited.

Alexius and Julia turn to watch Rachel bolt past them and into the chopper.

<That doesn't look good... in fact, that looks like...> Alexius muttered.

<... emergency evacuation...> Julia finished. "Here," she pressed a letter into the guard's hand, "Give this to Cassie. Alexius, we're leaving."

<Good idea.>

{The two race their guards back to the car, which speeds back to the school barely below the speed limit. Inside Julia is talking a mile a minute on her mobile}

<A chopper... yes, it was one of the other VIP kids... OK... two hours... we'll be ready.> {she hangs up and turns to Alexius}

<Alexius, we're being pulled out in two hours; south oval; a chopper will take us to the air port, and an Air Maciska LRJ will take us direct to Arn-Macisika>

<Good. What was that note you gave the guard?>

<Next week's homework answers. In full. With working. It's the least I could do.>

Alexius sat back, chuckling.

<And the thing is Julia, I know you didn't get to the questions...>

{Two hours later an unmarked helicopter arrives at the South Oval of the school; Alexius, Julia, and their guards board. The kid's personal stuff is loaded up, and the chopper lifts off, heading to ViZion City International Airport, where a long-range jet is waiting.

The Macisikani board, and the jet, having been given priority, taxis across to its runway, and lifts off.}

<Welcome aboard. Fourteen hours to Arn-Maciska. Your captain today is...>

<Say... Julia> Alexius and Julia are the only two people on the plane, apart from the staff and guards, <what are you going to do with that outfit you were given? You can't wear it back home.>

<I know; if I wear that in Arn-Maciska, I'll freeze. I dunno. I will keep it though.>

The two settled down to wait out the long flight back to the Empire.

====

Fourteen hours later the plane landed in Arn-Maciska.

There wasn't a cloud in the sky, but a bitter wind was blowing.
Alexius and Julia stepped off the plane, wearing trenchcoats that whipped about their legs, their eyes were stung by the cold, dry wind.

<Young sir, my lady, welcome home.>

bump...cant think of anything to write...

"i am heading over to a peace confrence elsewhere in the city. in about 15 minutes a Carrier Battlegroup will arivve from Korea. then, after the peace confrence i will be leaving."

{Cassandra looked at her curiously still}

"Umm...So...Your point is...You need someone to attack and sink your Carrier Battlegroup? I can have to arranged you know...Just kidding...Well...Here, have some snacks and enjoy yourself...Before you and your Carrier Battlegroup gets destroyed...Just kidding...Just relax before your trip..."

'thanks for the snacks, but please don't joke whle the world might expierence the first few attacks of World War in just a few days." Athena said, still sounding tense.

"but still, i quess i ahould be happy that we arent involved yet." she muttered Gloomily.

'thanks for the snacks, but please don't joke whle the world might expierence the first few attacks of World War in just a few days." Athena said, still sounding tense.

"but still, i quess i ahould be happy that we arent involved yet." she muttered Gloomily.

"Heh...World War's been tried already...I've done my research...Luckly I wasn't alive yet for WWIII..."

'thanks for the snacks, but please don't joke whle the world might expierence the first few attacks of World War in just a few days." Athena said, still sounding tense.

"but still, i quess i ahould be happy that we arent involved yet." she muttered Gloomily.

"Heh...World War's been tried already...I've done my research...Luckly I wasn't alive yet for WWIII..."

"i was 10 When World War Three Brook out." Athena Replied.

"And... you're done," said the dentist, pulling a particularily sick-looking object from Rachel's mouth. "Just a root canal. That wasn't so hard, now was it?"

"Speef fo' yosellf... owsh..."

"Oh, come on, Rachel," he said, with a smile on his face. "You've been through a nuclear explosion."

She looked at him stonily, and walked toward the receptionist's desk.

"That's v$250," a smile glued to the receptionist's over-make-uped face.

"For an hour and a half of pure pain?" thought Rachel. She laid down her Burnsian Business WindCard and waited for it to be processed. After it was completed, she left the office building and climbed into a idling limo. She couldn't help but notice the sniper team on the roof.

"Overprotective fags..."

'thanks for the snacks, but please don't joke whle the world might expierence the first few attacks of World War in just a few days." Athena said, still sounding tense.

"but still, i quess i ahould be happy that we arent involved yet." she muttered Gloomily.

"Heh...World War's been tried already...I've done my research...Luckly I wasn't alive yet for WWIII..."

"i was 10 When World War Three Brook out." Athena Replied.

"Wow...You must be like 30 years old then? You got a face lift or plastic surgery? I know one of my classmates back in -Noir- got plastic surgery to look like Michael Jackson..."