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 Posted: Thu Sep 06, 2007 12:44 pm
"Sure," Lyserg replied, pulling a notebook out of his pocket. "You're not going to try to fake IDs, are you?"
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Posted: Thu Sep 06, 2007 12:46 pm
"just a fake school one.....im gonna use a transformation jutsu on the papers..and on us...we need to look older...at least 4 years older..."*she took the paper and transformed then into thin, plastic school IDs*"ok...who's first?"
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Posted: Thu Sep 06, 2007 1:12 pm
"I'll be first," Lyserg volunteered. He tried to look older.
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Posted: Thu Sep 06, 2007 1:14 pm
*netsubo placed the jutsu on him and laughed when he came out of the smoke*"well now we know that the guys have a rival in the looks category"
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Posted: Thu Sep 06, 2007 1:19 pm
"It would appear so," Lyserg agreed, catching his reflection in a mirror nearby. "Now, Shizuka, and then we've got to find out what kind of lecture this is."
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Posted: Thu Sep 06, 2007 2:34 pm
"right!"*she transformed shizuka and herself. they walked by the guard*
*guard*"ID cards please?"*they flashed their cards and he let them through*"ok....now lets find some seats..."
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Posted: Thu Sep 06, 2007 3:00 pm
"Watch where you're going!" A mean-looking jock said, sticking out his leg and tripping Lyserg.
"Whatever," Lyserg spat, standing up and dusting off his jacket. "We're just here to see the presentation, you oaf."
"I'm here because it's required. I'll get kicked off the football team unless I pass science."
"Plus," whispered a scholarly-looking boy with terrible acne, "I heard that Dr. Faust looks like a bona fide dead guy. He's supposed to be some kind of super genius, and completely insane... I wonder what kind of presentation he's put together? The dean sure is worked up about it... it was announced on the PA this morning."
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Posted: Thu Sep 06, 2007 3:02 pm
*netsubo glared at the jock*"maybe you should focus more on you're acedemics then..."*looking back at the other boy*"i heard that he was kind and extremely smart...."(btw, she's wearing the same outfit from the rp with the black outfit i posted)
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Posted: Thu Sep 06, 2007 3:47 pm
"Really? He's supposed to be kind?" the boy asked. "Wow... I never would have guessed... usually when famous doctors come to give lectures, they're complete dicks... think we know nothing because we're young... I sure hope you're right about him being a good person."
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Posted: Thu Sep 06, 2007 3:54 pm
"oh im sure he is!"*smile, trying not to laugh. she doubted that faust would treat the student like that.he was too nice and since he hang around the other shamans, he probably knew that they were smarter than most people gave them credit for*"hey guys, where should we sit?"*there were some seats next to the jock, but she REALLY didnt want to sit by him*
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Posted: Thu Sep 06, 2007 4:12 pm
"Over here... left-center," Lyserg said, sitting just as the lights started to go down.
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Posted: Thu Sep 06, 2007 4:13 pm
*they took their seats and watched the podium where the head of the school (not sure if we were using the term dean or director or whatever) stood. the students and teachers alike went quiet*
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Posted: Thu Sep 06, 2007 4:18 pm
"Good evening," said the dean. "I'm glad to see a good turnout tonight... you all know who is gracing us with his presence. A few years ago, a man by the name of Johann Georg Faust VIII cured Weismiller's syndrome, which he named after his wife who suffered from this disease. He's been researching a rare but deadly strain of Nile Sleeping Sickness, carried by tsetse flies, and he's come to share his findings with the class. So, please welcome Dr. Faust!"
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Posted: Thu Sep 06, 2007 4:33 pm
*netsubo and the others clapped loudly. netsubo whispered*"you think he'll need an assistant?"
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Posted: Thu Sep 06, 2007 4:44 pm
"Doubt it, it' just a presentation... but he might," shrugged Lyserg.
Faust walked out on stage, squinting under the bright lights. Staring for a moment at the cues someone had written up and placed on the podium to help with an introduction, he smiled and tore the papers up. "Good evening," he said, his skin glowing like ivory under the light. "As you can see, someone carefully thought to write my speech for me... but I've already taken that liberty. Besides, I'm not a native Japanese. Therefore, I don't have the time to memorize over ten thousand kanji simply so I can read them wrong for medical presentations."
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