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 Posted: Mon Jun 01, 2009 7:11 pm
  "try what sweetie?" Caitlyn wondered, why did he want her to mess with him... oh well, free fun
"really, i wouldn't want you to think of me as a bad person" she whispered into Ardens ear.
i cant get any thoughts of this guy, just noise, right well that's simple enough, he must not be "alive". Caitlyn was actually a little annoyed, she thought that this boy could have been pushed further, but being a machine, she grew bored. she sat back down and pretended to watch the TV just as a flame appeared on ardens trouser leg, it was barely noticeable but it quickly grew in size."HOLY s**t! Arden!" Rico lunged forwards and patted out the flames leaving a scorched hole on ardens trousers "that was close, hmm.. you don't look damaged, you feeling fine?" "awww~ is he like your little brother? ooo~ maybe he's, more..""WHAT?! no! we met today here, and I'm straight actually." Rico looked at the girl, did she do this? no, she couldn't have, she was no where near him, and pyros flames always need to be in contact with their bodies if i'm going by the ones Ive met
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Posted: Mon Jun 01, 2009 7:51 pm
(My inner yaoi fangirl (who's really too dominant to be called "inner") just giggled.)
The implications of Caitlyn's comment, of course, went completely over Arden's head until Rico mentioned sexual orientation. Having no human discomforts, though, he saw no reason to support Rico in assuring the girl that they were not lovers. Besides, he was far more interested in that flame.
There was no noticeable damage to the sensors under his skin, but the soft plastic was slightly blackened and deformed. Whether or not it would need replaced he would leave to Nyx's discretion. He wasn't really sure where it had come from, but he was willing to entertain the idea that it was Caitlyn's doing. Still, there was no proof. More and more curious.
"I'm fine," he assured Rico with a smile, "Though I'm sure Nyx will yell at me for ruining a pair of pants." And a patch of expensive synthetic skin went unsaid.
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Posted: Tue Jun 02, 2009 10:00 am
((lmao, oops biggrin )) "we'd better go have Nyx have a look at your leg, you never know what that has dont to you." said Rico in a bit of a woried state. what if it was her, man i just wana get away from her. the chances of it being her are about 50% percent, if she can use her thoughts to manipulate you, there's nothing to say she can't use her thoughts to manipulate objects of energys yeah, i suppose so."come on, lets go find Nyx" he said to Arden "aww~ leaving? but then i wont have any eye candy anymore" Caitlyn said looking as puppy eyed as she could. she got up and huged arden from behind.
"why do you want to take him away from me? hes so "cute", its like unfair"
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Posted: Tue Jun 02, 2009 11:09 am
Arden could tell that this girl posed a certain degree of a threat. Self-preservation wasn't one of his major priorities, but it was still moderately important. He needed to get away from her.
"Really, I should go," he said, carefully attempting to pry her arms away. "I got a little burned, I should take care of it. Mavbe I'll see you later?" Arden had no real intention of actively seeking her again, but maybe that would persuade her to let him go for now.
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Posted: Mon Jun 08, 2009 4:42 am
"fine then" she said with a petted lip "I'm looking forwards to seeing you again sweetie" this was kind of true, but at the same time, she was beginning to bore. there was bound to be some more interesting people about.
"maybe I'll see you around too Rico, hope you don't hate me or anything, i didn't mean anything bad....""yeah, see ya or something, right lets go Arden." the funny thing was, Rico believed her, he scanned her body and as far as he could tell, she was actually telling the truth. wow, she's a weird one. he thought walking down the corridor with Arden. she is indeed, also, it appears she has no knowledge of you being an android, or me for that fact. which would explain her reaction to Arden. i am assuming she can only manipulate 'living' minds. yeah, i think your right. "so where do you think Nyx is?" he said to Arden as they rounded a corner.
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Posted: Mon Jun 08, 2009 3:02 pm
"In our room," he said simply.
(Not even a one-liner, but I have a full post already typed up for over there if Rico's following him?)
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Posted: Mon Jun 08, 2009 5:49 pm
((yeah, hes following ^^))
"ah, that makes a sense i suppose" Rico said as he followed arden down the slightly dark corridor.
((man i hate one liners, but i really cant help it here, unless i spout some worthless drivvle in Rico's thoughts... and i cant be arsed, im not sober enough))
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Posted: Fri Oct 02, 2009 7:43 am
 Mariya Vorobiev The Fielder Place to hangMariya had been walking for a while when she reached the lounge, it was empty, no one was around and the TV was still switched to the music channels, someone must have left recently by the looks of it. " Well, lets see what we have to do then eh? Hmm, I fancie a drink." She said sitting down and blasting out the music. Mariya reached into her bag and produced a large bottle of cider, along with a bar of peanut brittle, that she proceeded to drink whist she watched the vids. It was nice to kind of relax, she had been traveling a long time and had to think about times and not being late, do being able to kick back and drink away was a delight. She took another swig out of the bottle and turned the juice up on the surround sound.
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Posted: Sat Oct 03, 2009 5:02 pm
Will's wanderings took him to the dorm lounge, where the TV was emitting rather loud sounds. Oh, my. Wonder who's in there. As one who was finely attuned to music, Will had to cover one of his ears. The noise had been amplified so much that it was distorted. The noise was deafening.
Peeking into the lounge, haw spotted a blue haired goth drinking out of a bottle. That sure explained many things.
"Hey, you!" Will called out.
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Posted: Sat Oct 03, 2009 5:30 pm
Mariya Vorobiev The Fielder CompanyMaryia had drank almost all of the cider she had in her bag, the two large plastic bottles were thrown on the floor, neatly thrown. She was enjoying herself, the metal was loud, the way it should be and she was feeling a tad giggly from the booze, lie was good, then she heard the voice from behind her just above the music, someone had come to join the party? " YO! You want a cider? well sorry but I drunk them all HAHA! Whats your name then dude?" She laughed as she looked over at the boy standing in the doorway. He was young and smart looking, maybe someone from money? Either that or he was just really obsessively tidy. Mariya turned the music down to a lower level so she could hear the conversation, she couldn't be bothered straining herself over the drum beats and screaming vocals that were filling the room, plus she knew that the music wasn't to everyone's taste, not that she cared about everyone's tastes that much. She fixed her bikini top and slipped off her trainers to put her feet up on the table and slouched down a little with a sigh. Mariya knew she should probably wear more but she just felt more comfortable with the bikini and her jeans, as long as it wasn't a cold day then there was no need for anything else.
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Posted: Sat Oct 03, 2009 6:02 pm
Will laughed, walking over, not bothering with being careful of keeping his distance. The girl was in only a bikini. Guess she's not cold, he thought. Why would she be? Probably a little intoxicated and feeling a bit hot.
"Heh. Sorry, I don't have any on me either." He shrugged. "Name's Will. Will Descythe. How bout you, gal?" he asked with a grin.
((Will is dressed in jeans and a t shirt. I forgot address his clothes.))
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Posted: Sun Oct 04, 2009 6:08 am
((HAHA! thanks for the heads up with that XD and Mariya's wearin a bikini top and jeans, the same as the pic on her profile thingy 3nodding )) Mariya Vorobiev The Fielder Cleaning sucks a** She stared at the boy for a minute... Gall? what is he, like 50 or something? She laughed at her own thoughts and rummaged in her bag for more non existent booze. " Yeah, Maybe I shoulda kept some for later... Now I'll have to go to the bloody shop... Or... Something... Maybe, I dunno... Oh and it's nice to meet you Will." She yawned, Bored of the channel she flicked to the next one, then the next, then settled on some obscure rock one that no one really watched. " The weird ones are always the best, And that's the same for everything, Including parties, If you find a party playing prog rock then it'll probably be a riot! HAHA!"She said as if Will cared at all. Mariya Stood up, she was bored and the room was getting stuffy, she needed to move before she fell asleep. But she also needed to tidy her mess, not that she could really be bothered trying to. " 'Scuse me Will, stand back while i tidy this s**t up." She said picking up her bag. After will had stood behind her she looked at the rubbish and moved her hands in front of her and the opaque black bubble appeared around the empty bottles and packets, it was an odd shape, snaking round the room covering everything she had dropped. The shape soon changed into a sphere with the trash sitting in the bottom and shrunk tremendously, compacting the rubbish into a single solid lump, slowly the sphere expanded to the size it was before the shrinking, presumably to keep pressure the same fro when it released, which it did with the noise of shattering glass, dropping the small ball of trash to the floor with a thump. " Thanks for waiting, really it's alot quicker than picking everything up to fill a bin, than plopping a single lump into it." Said Mariya as he dropped it into the bin behind Will. " So will, You busy? Wanna go to the shop? HAHA!" Yep, that's right, she still needed her cider and it wasn't going to get here by magic was it... well actually there was every chance that could happen too, after all, this is Mitomi High...
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Posted: Sun Oct 04, 2009 7:17 am
((Haha, yes. He is not dressed like a prep boy...
By the way, are we doing age restrictions on drinking?))
Ha, yes. The word "gal" had elicited some sort of reaction stare from the girl, so much so that she forgot to give her name. It was like Will to test his companion's mentality and quirks.
"Nice to meet you too, eyepatch," he said in response. He didn't have her name. There were a number of nouns he could have filled in, including bikini girl and punk, but he decided on eyepatch.
It was no wonder that people did not watch the obscure rock channel... it was bad. Will did not mind rock and even liked some of it, but his background was mostly classical, so his ears were more sensitive. Whatever. If he ever got annoyed enough, he could just turn off the TV or accidentally shatter it with his voice.
"Yeah, no prob," the blonde guy said after watching Mariya compress the garbage and put it into the trash can. Convenient indeed.
Free time? Hell, he had plenty of it. "Yeah, sure, why not?" Will grinned. He couldn't wait to meet others at the school, and when the darkness returned, it would be even more interesting.
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Posted: Mon Oct 05, 2009 11:01 am
((well, i'm Scottish... and drinking age in scotland is 18 ninja so really.... it depends razz but i say ******** it 18, anything legal xd )) Mariya Vorobiev The Fielder YONDER! to the town!" AHAHA! Eye patch, my name's Mariya, Mariya Vorobiev... But just call me Patch." She said with some sort of snort like laugh, Actually Mariya had no idea how to get to the town, she had basically been here for like four hours but she was sure that getting lost would be a feat in this place seeing as everything was signposted or on the map. " right, Lets go then! we have alot to do!... wait, no we don't.. AH ******** it, Lets just have a party HAHA!" She yelled grabbing her skateboard walking out the door. The air outside was clear was clear and fresh, it brushed against Mariya's cheek as she trundled along next to Will, he was the first person she had met in this school, a school that was for 'different' people but yet he seemed pretty normal... " So Will, what is it that you 'do' if you get me, I mean I make fields... So well yeah." She was curious, And also still a little buzzed up from the cider but calm at the moment.
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Posted: Tue Oct 06, 2009 7:15 pm
((Alrights, because Will is "17," so technically he shouldn't be able to drink unless he's in Canada. ))
Will didn't know how to get to town either since he was also new to the campus and its surroundings. Of course, he didn't know that Mariya didn't know either. "Haha, ok, Patch!"
The teenage boy walked alongside Mariya, one hand in his pocket, the other at his side. Hmm... fields, eh? That's right ... Mariya had used a force field to crush the trash.
He grinned mischievously at Mariya's question. "I get you, Patch." It was just a matter of what he wanted to reveal. "It's complicated." Shadow was too complicated to demonstrate and dangerous. Voice telekinesis however, was a different matter. He directed his voice toward the skateboard, though people couldn't really tell he was doing that. "Take a look at your skateboard," he said as the skateboard nudged loose out of Mariya's hands and flew upward and then toward Will's hand. "Now, it's with you. Now, it's not." He shrugged and cut the skateboard as it dropped into his hands, released from his voice. "Here." He handed the skateboard back to Mariya.
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