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 Posted: Sun Jan 31, 2010 7:25 pm
Akira was still exploring the town. He noticed a rather strange looking man, white skin, blazing red hair, and goggles, he was gard to miss. Since Jack seemed strange enough he automaticlly assumed he wasn't from this world. Akira approached Jack slowly, "Excuse me, can I bother you for a moment?" He asked. He didn't really wait for an answer "You don't seem to be from this world but familliar with it. WOuld you mind showing me back to the others? I am rather hungry..." He said.
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Posted: Sun Jan 31, 2010 7:28 pm
((I hope people understand that I was only mentioning that about Hungary as an FYI since girls are scarce here, I'm not writing for her at the moment because I assume she's helping with the kids and I sorta am not in the mood to write for her at the moment. Just like I'm ignoring Germany. I just don't have my muse for them right now. Maybe later, but not now, I'm too busy with HW to focus on someone who isn't quite as involved.))  Natasha blinked as she looked up at him. She nodded. "I did." She said as she moved closer to him, just for the comfort. Her hair sloppily over her face but she didn't want to take the effort to move it. She blinked once more, "Did you?"
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Posted: Sun Jan 31, 2010 7:37 pm
((Not a problem, Mooshc. There's a difference between not having a muse and being a brat. 3nodding ))
Jack looked up, blinking from behind his lenses. "You're a big one, huh?" Not waiting for a reply, he grabbed his now empty plate and stood, stretching. "I've been here long enough I'm practically a native, but no, I wasn't born or raised here. Good observation. There's restaurants around here that will give you a free meal, more that will only give a discount, but you're best bet is to go to the cafeteria in the same building as your dorms." He then noticed this man looked a bit dirty... "You did get shown your room, right?"
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Posted: Sun Jan 31, 2010 7:44 pm
Akira sighed and looked away, "I wasn't sure where the dorms were so..." Akira looked back down at Jack. His face wasn't all that bothered by it but it had some emotion on it. "I just stood outside until morning." He said.
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Posted: Sun Jan 31, 2010 7:54 pm
"Damn. Lemme show ya around, then," Jack replied, turning and heading back in. He hadn't gone far, so they were already right in front of the building. "This is the building that has the dorms, cafeteria, portal room, and my lab. I wanted to be close enough to get a chance to meet all you new guys, since I get caught up in my work a lot. Dorms and cafeteria are both here on the first floor, unless you wanna request a room higher up and get a nice view of the city. My lab's in one of the lower levels. Not that you probably care that much, but still." As he walked, he noticed a rather short person running around... Not anther lost group member?
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Posted: Sun Jan 31, 2010 7:59 pm
Akira followed Jack, he let out a sigh seeing how close he was to the building but oh well, he didn't care the past is the past. "I am content with the lowere floor." He said. "I've never been into technology." He said.
((Like the time he almost destroyed a phone because it had no buttons. It was a flip phone xD))
Link stopped running and began breathing hard. He looked over to see Jack, in that mintue he bloted out of the door and ran infront of Jack with a determined face. "Food!" His face screamed "One Track Mind".
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Posted: Sun Jan 31, 2010 8:08 pm
"Some people are, some people aren't." Then the short one charged, and he reached a hand into his pocket, grabbing hold of one of his weapons (a laser pistol in this case) out of reflex. He didn't pull it out, which was a good thing when the boy demanded food instead of attacking him. "You're in luck, runt, that's where I'm taking this guy." If nothing else, this was proving a very effective distraction from his depressing thoughts of earlier. "Cafeteria's just down this hall."
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Posted: Sun Jan 31, 2010 8:13 pm
Link pouted "Well your a turnip!" He said in retort to the runt comment. "Lead the way Turnip!" He said with a grin.
Akira sighed, "Ah by the way, my name is Akira Kongoh, but you can just call me Kongoh bancho, or just Akira whatever you like." He said. "Can I ask your name?" He asked Jack.
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Posted: Sun Jan 31, 2010 8:23 pm
Turnip? That was a new one. He turned and led the way down the hall, answering Akira as they walked. "Call me Jack. If you mention my last name, Spicer, most people in the city will know who you're talking about. Can't say the same for those of you who just got here." Was he bragging? Yes. Could he help it? Not really. Once they reached the cafeteria, he opened the double-doors for the both of them. "Just go ahead and pick out whatever you want. Everything here is free of charge for you guys."
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Posted: Sun Jan 31, 2010 8:31 pm
"Thank you, Jack." He said smiling. "Is that so? You must be very popular here then." He said. He was rather impressed with the layout. "Wow impressize, are you going to join us?" He asked.
Link hopped into the air and smiled. "Food!" He said charging the food.
Vegisa was in the cafeteria and smiled seeing them enter. She ran up happily to Jack, "Hey there Jack!" She said grinning.
((Last post, night guys!))
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Posted: Sun Jan 31, 2010 8:40 pm
"Already ate," Jack replied, holding up his empty plate as proof. Then one of his nieces ran up to him. They weren't actually related, but he felt like an uncle to pretty much every kid that the group members had, especially if they were close to his goddaughter. "Hey there, kiddo. How are ya?"
((I'm pretty much the last awake, aren't I? lol))
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Posted: Sun Jan 31, 2010 8:44 pm
((And now I'm in the mood for some Doitsu power. If Jack doesn't mind being popular XP))  Germany had had no luck trying to find anyone who could help him with his mission. He had seen the other nations briefly, mostly just at a quick glance. He hadn't wanted to bother many of them until he was clear on what was going on and on what things to keep in mind. As he walked he saw a man being led by another man who seemed to know what he was doing. Maybe this guy could help him figure things out? As he approached he heard a girl's voice, but he ignored it ultimately. Not that he didn't care about children- the German had a surprising amount of patience- but his mission was more important. He heard the guy's name, and spoke with his deep, masculine- heavily accented tone, "Jack."
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Posted: Sun Jan 31, 2010 8:49 pm
((Jack most certainly does not mind being popular. lol))
Jack turned, recognizing the accent in a heartbeat, if not the voice or the man where it came from. "Guten Morgen," he greeted, friendly enough. "And you are...?" It seemed this guy wasn't in much mood for chit-chat, but having a name to call him would be nice.
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Posted: Sun Jan 31, 2010 8:59 pm
 The German wasn't exactly surprised when the man spoke to him in his native language, not that he was expecting people to know German in this world, but he had gotten so used to things that were... out of the ordinary so to speak that knowing how to greet someone in German wasn't that odd. And so he kept his firm expression, "Ludwig." He was, of course, going to keep his country status a secret unless something gave him reason to reveal himself. He looked to the albino, not surprised again at that. After all, his brother was albino. "Are you, or do you know of, someone in charge or someone who may be able to assist me in matters of this world and my own world?"
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Posted: Sun Jan 31, 2010 9:04 pm
Jack wasn't very used to dealing with people that had such a... rigid personality, but he could handle it. After all, he had plenty of experience to tell the difference between someone who was actually being mean and someone who was just strict. "Well, technically speaking I'm one of the higher-ups. What do you need help with?" he asked, curious. "I know pretty much everything going on here, but if I can't help I can get you in touch with the God bringing you all here."
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