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 Posted: Sat Apr 22, 2006 4:09 pm
Akira giggled when Lines, said the word was cute, and waited for the car to stop, before he climbed out. His tail stretching, as well as the rest of him.
His ears twitched, and he stepped up towards the gate, looking at the academy. His new home.
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Posted: Sat Apr 22, 2006 4:40 pm
Lineslieth grinned. He probed into Akira's mind when he felt RA's own sharp jab in his head, and nodded. "You. Your ID, and password, is zero zero eight." He held out his hand for Akira to take, so he could lead him around easier.
"First, I'll show you your dorms. And since you don't have any clothes, we shall select a few items from a catalogue, until you have what you need." He snickered, "and then, we feast. Avenine is a magnificent cook."
[ pretend i am on the right account pls >3> ]
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Posted: Sat Apr 22, 2006 4:48 pm
Akira nodded, and made a note to remember that. zero zero eight...
He looked up at Lines and let his small, childish hand take the adult's much larger hand. He wasn't so bad, after all. Not as scary as he thought.
"But this place is big..." He mumbled, without noticing his mouth moved without first consulting his brain.
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Posted: Sat Apr 22, 2006 5:02 pm
Lineslieth snorted. "No s**t." He pulled up a map in his head, detailing all the current arrangements of rooms and wings, "You get lost in here, and you're in deep s**t. Especially if RA watches "Rose Red" and decides to play around with the building." He sent the map to Akira's feed.
As the pair entered the main doors, Lineslieth slowly tugged them right. "Rooooms are this way. You share with Hiro, the bee child I was telling you of earlier." As they entered the room commons, Lines pointed to the small digital two above the door. "Try and send your code to that 2." Lineslieth said in complete seriousness.
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Posted: Sat Apr 22, 2006 5:10 pm
Akira blinked, he hadn't heard that word before. Wonder what that means... He thought, then let it drift off into nothing as Lines showed him around. His eyes watched everything, taking note of every turn.
A bee child, huh? That sounded like fun!
"Try and send your code to that 2."
Akira looked up, and nodded. He had a little experience with his feed, not too much, but he remembered doing this once or twice. With the blink of an eye, his code was sent.
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Posted: Sat Apr 22, 2006 5:22 pm
Lineslieth nodded approvingly. "Perfect, just like that." The door hissed open, pneumatic locks coming undone. He let the lights fade on to reveal a two bed room, set up similar to a hotel room.
"The looks can be customised. Just let RA know, and it'll fix things right up." He moved to the bed on the left, and stretched luxuriously when he laid on it, the small bed hissing and changing shape to fit his size.
"Come. It's time to get you some decent clothes, Akira." he said, and sent a few clothes catalogues to Akira's feed, "It's on the Academy, so do not feel obligated to only select a few items."
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Posted: Sat Apr 22, 2006 5:36 pm
Akira looked around, the room seemed large, and could easilly hold the two students, he smiled. He liked it, very much. He made his way to the bed and crawled up onto it, sitting upright as his mind flipped through the choices in clothes.
"Hmm." He sounded, followed by a few "ahh"'s and "Err"'s. He came to his decisions, a few moments later.
Most of his choices were dull, and varying shades of gray and green. He liked those colours, they were his favourites.
His tail had lost control a while back, and was still playfully, and excitedly tapping the bed.
"Done!" He said with a happy grin.
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Posted: Sat Apr 22, 2006 9:36 pm
Lineslieth let his feed record Akira's choices, noticing the duller colours. "I prefer neutral tones myself," he said, as Akira said that he was done.
Lieslieth tugged lightly on Akira's tail as he got up, and sent the order out to the catalogue. "Is there anything else you want? Games and a tv, either in this room, or even in your head?" he thought for a moment, and resumed, trying to think of other items and activities and boy so young would like.
"A place to record your thoughts? ...Better furniture so I need not comandeer your bed?" His list trickled on, unsure of what Akira would like. He had not been a child for a good ninety years. He sent his tail out to poke Akira. "Or do you wish to eat first, instead?"
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Posted: Sat Apr 22, 2006 10:00 pm
Akira's tail pulled away from Lines's tug, out of reflex than anything, Akira didn't mind that he tugged on it, but his tail had a life of its own, and he had stopped trying to tell it what to do a long time ago.
He thought, and thought, and yet thought some more on what to get. A chair for Lineslieth would be nice, he thought.
He felt the dragon-man's tail poke him, and he giggled.
"A chair for you to sit in, and food would be nice," He said, enthusiastically nodding.
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Posted: Sat Apr 22, 2006 10:37 pm
"RA?"
"Yessssssssssssssssss?"
"Akira would like a nice lounge chair in here for me. Plushed, please. Colours of your choosing-- and please, nothing too obscene," Lineslieth said drly.
RA sighed deeply, "You wound me, wyrm. This is a child's room!" it said dramatically, and it went silent as a space in the room morphed, air flickering and the room wall pushing back slightly to accomodate for the large low backed chair, and the space where Lines' wings would go. "There. Done. I know you love it."
Lineslieth rolled his eyes, and ran a hand through his crazed dark hair. "Let us head to the chef's den, I suppose!" He put a hand in his pocket, leaving one dangling by his side, in case Akira wanted to be tugged around again...
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Posted: Sat Apr 22, 2006 10:47 pm
With a quick shuffle Akira managed to get off his bed, which seemed like a task in itself, considering his size. He huffed and rubbed his ears, twitching them to fluff the pup-fur.
He stepped up to Lineslieth, and subconsciously took his hand, looking up at the dragon-man. Crimson eyes watching him.
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Posted: Sat Apr 22, 2006 10:59 pm
Lineslieth had the door shut behind the duo, and glanced down to the boy's eyes. "We'll be headin into the commons, and standing on the large circular lifts there. The cafetria is a level above the commons, and is rather nice for being a cafeteria."
As they reach the main hall, Lines pulls Akira behind him onto a circular paltform. He leans his elbows on Akira's shoulders, and says lowly into sensitive lupine ears, "You might want to steady yourself. These go rather fast as well." He pressed a button in his mind, and let the lift carry them nearly a hundred feet in a few short seconds.
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Posted: Sat Apr 22, 2006 11:08 pm
"Aie!"
He wasn't expecting the lift to go THAT fast, his balance was severely thrown off, but thankfully, Akira had just managed to not be flattened, or fall over.
Especially since the older dragon-man had been leaning on him. His tail wagged, hitting into Lineslieth, either by accident, or out of the appendages strange way of wanting to thwap everything around it.
Akira let his near death grip of Lines's hand and arm release, and stood up straighter.
"Auh.." He mumbled, blinking.
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Posted: Sat Apr 22, 2006 11:19 pm
Lineslieth snickered. "The first ride is a good deal disorienting, but do not fear. Avenine shall be here shor-"
"LINESLIETH ASTRALTH! GET THAT MALNOURISHED CHILD TO A TABLE, STAT!" bellowed a squeaky voice from above.
"shortly...Well, I suppose you heard the nymph." Lineslieth points to a large array of tables, with an assortment of chairs around them ranging from bean bags to psychiatrist couch and dinner tables and ones you would find at a BurgerKing. "Your choice, Akira. I'll teach you how to order too, if you can't figure it out, as well."
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Posted: Sat Apr 22, 2006 11:27 pm
His tail and ears, spiked, hearing the squeeking voice of the chef, Avenine. His ears were sensitive. He nodded at Lines, and looked around.
The burger king seats looked nice, he let out a smile, his childish want sparked as he jogged over to it. Plopping himself down after climbing up onto it.
He turned and grinned at Lines. This place wasn't so bad.
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