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 Posted: Tue Feb 07, 2017 11:09 pm
BROZONED HQStrolling across the lab entryway, a dark haired teen smiled as he noted the equipment. Gathering them up, he mused, "What do you think I should take apart first, Clarice? These or the others?" "Their condition is not yet stable enough to observe, sir." "How kind of you." Carrying the laptops, he began to whistle, the sound of it echoing through the empty hallways. zoobey Congratulations! You have acquired 1 [Dwight]! Status: unconscious (2 hours) slippery (30 min) confused (3 hours) Tip: With patience and care, maybe one day he will be a loyal friend and companion! His birthday is April 17th! If you give him his favorite food on this special day, you will gain one full heart bar!
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Posted: Tue Feb 07, 2017 11:21 pm
BROSPONSIBILITY HQ
Mark just sighed and dragged Dwight all the way to the barricade, slipping him in between the space made by the large desk and two chairs.
Something felt missing, and he patted his coat, and then his arms-
- His rp computers.
Dwight would probably be abandoned for the next two and a half hours with only an empty water bottle and half a frozen pizza next to him as a clue.
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Posted: Tue Feb 07, 2017 11:26 pm
[ ALLAN'S ROOM ] Shu + Ace It might make Gale's heart skipped a beat when so many eyes turned to look at him. Shu quietly stared at the new stranger, and her hand reached back to open the zipper of her backpack. Her hand already touched the shaft of the dagger while the older kid said he was there to watch anime with them. The petite black hair gave him a final observation before she withdew her hand from the dagger and resumed a relaxed but watchful state. That Allan was a good person, she had been gifted something so nice and to return his flavour, she would help him once. She chewed the pocky like a tiny hamster, small and quick. After Shu finished the snack, she began to hum after the opening song. Despite her watchfulness, she was still a teenager girl who loved anime A LOT. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- The owner of the room was high on sugar and couldn't answer any of their questions. Ace shrugged casually and found a seat to sit down. The party was pleasant and somehow he could put down his confusion and enjoy the coziness the room provided. He gave a lazy wave to the new-comer, "Allan's friend?" He spotted out the device he was carrying but didn't mention it. "Good, come here and join us." On his hand was a bottle of Ramune that the generous boy shoved to him. "Hey guys, do you hear a voice?" Ace asked, explained he heard one as sweet as a lost angel. Quote: Others in Allan's room as well
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Posted: Wed Feb 08, 2017 12:18 am
[ H'S OFFICE -> TRAINING FIELDS ]
The sensation of going from the office to the training fields was the sensory equivalent of having a nightmare on a roller coaster, but when it was over he was on the training fields and Carl was alive.
"Oh thank god." he said. "You have Circe back."
He slumped to sit on the ground, never more glad to be back out in the elements. "Thank ******** ran past in a panic but didn't see him, he told himself he was probably on his way to some weird thing set up by that ******** seductress.
"Thanks for saving us." he said, not even caring if saving him had only been an unintentional collateral result.
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Posted: Wed Feb 08, 2017 12:33 am
Training Fields
He still looked way too young to be holding the weapon and for a long moment he just stared blankly somewhere else before finally turning to Rep as if noticing him for the first time.
"Thanks for saving what?" The humming was extraordinarily loud now, in a jarring sort of way. "Do I know you?"
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Posted: Wed Feb 08, 2017 12:37 am
Training Fields
There was a moment where Rep seemed to physically sag and wilt at the words, remembering Harrison acutely. But Cael had Circe back, he didn't need him as much any more anyway, young or not, she'd look after him more carefully than he could.
"Im Rep, I work for you is all." he said. "Don't do into the labs, the security is on and you will die if you do."
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Posted: Wed Feb 08, 2017 12:43 am
BARRICADE HQLucky would arrive at the barricaded death office some time later to find their safe haven had been breached by a vaguely familiar-looking teenager with a water bottle and a frozen pizza. So much for a secret respite from the teenage hordes. Lucky considered fleeing, until he noticed the guy wasn't moving. Were they... dead? There was really only one way to find out. Lucky slowly, carefully picked up a broken-off chair leg from the floor and poked Dwight with it a couple of times.
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Posted: Wed Feb 08, 2017 12:44 am
Training Fields
There were no thank yous, he didn't even acknowledge Rep's statement. If he had purposely picked a direction to head towards, there was no explanation why.
He turned around for a brief second. "She says the favour has been repaid."
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Posted: Wed Feb 08, 2017 12:46 am
Barricade HQ"Jesus, Joy. Go away. I'mma man, let me get my man sleep." The boy swatted at Lucky's table leg, flailing a bit.
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Posted: Wed Feb 08, 2017 12:47 am
Training Fields
Rep nodded weakly.
"Yes, thank you Sir." he said. "And Ma'am"
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Posted: Wed Feb 08, 2017 12:52 am
Training Fields
And there was that strange headtilt to one side, the term sir still confusing, especially for someone who was still fourteen. If he was going to say anything about it, he didn't - and in that brief moment they were gone.
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Posted: Wed Feb 08, 2017 12:54 am
Training Field
Rep just stayed where he was for a while, he didn't have anywhere else to be right now and he didn't think he could face Harrison's cheerful incomprehension the way he currently felt.
Avoiding people for a bit was probably the best course of action.
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Posted: Wed Feb 08, 2017 12:56 am
[ ALLAN'S ROOM ]Unbeknownst to Allan, there was a voice cheering him on in his head also shouting about how cool this anime thing is. It was very likely he just thought it was his own voice. "Oh wow, a voice?" Allan looked at Ace with a mixture of awe and envy. "Do you have a guardian cat."
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Posted: Wed Feb 08, 2017 1:03 am
ALLAN'S ROOM "Wait a second!" Sherry turned to the stare at the tall kid and Allan. "I DO have a voice, and she's very, very angry." Sherry had heard the term 'words dripped with venom' but she'd never known how real that could be. "What is yours like?"
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Posted: Wed Feb 08, 2017 1:08 am
[ ALLAN'S ROOM ]"What's a guardian cat?" Ace asked curiously then paused to listen to the voice. The tall boy turned to Sherry temporarily. "She has a sweet soft voice, a bit confused she should be at school and not here."
He paused again, "Wait, do we obtain some magical power? Cat says she want to be freed, anyone have an idea?"
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