Welcome to Gaia! ::

Hell? Never been there before. Whats it like? Everyone here says something around the lines of fire, brimstone, and extremely bad service. Um...your father... was he tall, short black hair, skinny. Usually sharply well dressed?

"I met him....I think. If he's your creator then wouldn't he logically be your 'Mother'." Ergo quipped. He laughed. "I met him way back. Before his 'children' came along, because he was alone. Very hospitible though a bit off, but ancient isn't a bit crazy."

"Alright, see ya." called Ergo. He wondered why 'Father' had changed. Or maybe he wasn't who he said he was. Maybe he met the wrong person. Doesn't matter now does it. Our memories are messed as is. The Voices chattered on as Ergo walked off towards the dorms, bandages covering his face again.

Alia sipped her coffee and sat on the edge of the building. She could see the various fields from here. Here right arm was shaking from anticipation. She calmed her right arm from shaking, but that only made her left leg kick instead. At least this way she wouldn't get coffee all over herself. She drank the coffee and looked at her metal left arm. She stretched and skewed her left hand; stretching it out, making it chubby. As time passed she changed the shape more drastically. In a minute her arm was an amoeba, wildly fluctuating from different shapes. Then she reverted it to its normal shape. 'What an easy exercise. I remember when it was hard to do that.' she thought.

Alia laughed and put down the binoculars. A Robin hood. Why is she even taking Archery. She'd be an excellent drafty, though she'd probably be unruly. Alia looked through the binoculars again and continued watching her soon to be opponent.

'Ok, now is she just showing off? Cause she doesn't need archery. Why the hell does she take it. People are just going to alienate her.' thought Alia as she watched Jaws to progressively flashier archery shots. 'She's good,' she thought, 'but if she gets cocky, she's gonna die some time. Jealousy has pulled the trigger many a time.' Alia continued watching as her coffee got cold.

Alia smiled. Such an observant person. Alia put the binoculars back in her travel pack that was around her shoulder. She chuckled. "Hi, there. Whatcha doin?" she asked innocently.

"I'm not most people. Besides, if something teleports, or whatever it is you do, it displaces air. You suddenly appeared between a bunch of molecules, while a space somewhere else is vacant. The air flows away to the less dense patches. But, I'm sure with your eons of experience you should know that." said Alia smiling. "So you want to do this here? I'd recommend the forest. We can fight unrestricted. Besides, you'll have to watch your back for other dangers besides me." Alia laughed merrily.