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 Posted: Wed Mar 20, 2013 10:07 pm
When she woke, she was in her natural form, which made sense. After all, when she was asleep her body naturally did that. She walked over to one of her devices, and set it up, pushing a small button. A voice echoed in the room. The voice held a thick accent, and spoke in her native tongue. "Were you able to set up in the mortal school? Are you adapting well? Are you safe my child?" The Princess smiled, happy to hear from her father, whom she held in high regard out of pure respect. "Yes, I was able to find my classes and understand their language well enough. I was assigned a guide, and he is going to be helping me best he can. I am fine father, have no worry." There was a pause, and then more speaking. "Guide? I am pleased you will have more access to the things you require for the judgement. What are your conclusions thus far?"
This time the princess pushed a few extra buttons, sending him a few things, including a minimized version of her research. Her father was smart, but...he did not have half of the intelligence his daughter did. In fact, this research was part of a skill she possessed. It was , perhaps, her greatest talent. She loved to break things down and understand them. DNA interests her greatly, as does evolution. It is another reason she agreed to come to earth. "Father, worry not. I am finding it worth my time to be here. Try to hold off the others until my research is completed. Remind them that earth time passes very differently, and that my conclusion is the final one. They have no say in it." With that, the conversation ended and she put away a few pieces of the equipment. She stayed in her natural form, as she put a few of the books away, and opened up the hologram of the DNA. She enlarged i so that it was almost as tall as her.
She simply looked at it and the sequence. Now, she had memorized thousands of DNA sequences, so she was looking, thinking...searching.
1st Hour: History
2nd Hour: Weaponry and Defense
3rd Hour: Technology and its Advancement
Lunch
4th Hour: Assimilation and Blending into Society
They say, be afraid
Youre not like the others
Futuristic Lover
Different DNA
They dont understand you.
Your from a whole other world
A different dimension.
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Posted: Wed Mar 27, 2013 2:04 pm
 Xestialphon ⇥ What: Talking
⇥ Where: Dorms
⇥ Whom: Ne'acara
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Xest kept to himself from there, standing away from her as she talked with her father. Although that didn't mean he wouldn't listen in on there little conversation, their minds were still linked after all. Looking about the room he quickly found a place for him to rest. He took a seat on the edge of her bed and folded his legs. His eyes shut for the time being as he brought his hands together in his lap and rested there. Not a peep or movement came from him as she worked away. He was thinking, she might hear it in her own mind but he would try to keep such things from distracting her.
Currently he was attempting to make sense of her mind and left over imprint in his own. Her life had been drastically different from his own. It was interesting to look at things from her perspective to say the least. After a period of time he stirred to life, rising from the bed. He stood there for a moment before gazing back towards her. 'Found anything interesting yet' he inquired. From there he slowly began to walk to her side, feeling it was a better place to be then across the room.
As he moved by her back he felt a rather strong urge to reach out and touched Ne'acara. Where did this come from? The binding or he assumed at this moment, put this desire in him, plus she had been on his mind moments ago. Either way he extended his hand, gently rested the tips against her skin and moved it across her back as he came to rest by her side. He didn't think all to much about, he just wanted to feel her again even for a second. A second or two past and he looked over to her.
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Posted: Wed Mar 27, 2013 2:15 pm
The small bit of physical contact felt heavy upon her but she made nothing of it. From the memories she had taken from him she knew that that was common among this planet. She smiled, something else she knew was common on this planet, as were the emotions she was trying to sort out, painstakingly. She spoke , "Yes, actually. We share a few things, in reality. We share this---" She pointed to a segment of his genes and then a section of her own. ---this says that we both can change out appearance, though yours is developed differently. But because of how similar it is it originates from the same place. We have a common ancestor somewhere. Also---" She pointed to another segment. "This segment is actually also shared. This is the one that allows ours minds to protect themselves. But yours is developed to allow you to use your mind for many more things. Mine , if you look at this mutation, allows me to organize factual information in a different way. It also gives me a photographic memory and the ability to store vast amounts of things. Far beyond human normalcy."
She put all of the equipment away, and shut everything down, locking it. She did so efficiently and with speed. This was part of how she was raised. Efficiency was a bit part of how her planet was run. She was expected to do as she was told and instructed in a timely manner, in a proper way. But as she put the things away, the flood of emotions caused her knees to collapse. Her mind was trying to find place for it, and it was not doing it very efficiently. "How do humans stand this!" She said, referring to the pain that was rocketing through her. It was conscience. She had a conscience now.
1st Hour: History
2nd Hour: Weaponry and Defense
3rd Hour: Technology and its Advancement
Lunch
4th Hour: Assimilation and Blending into Society
They say, be afraid
Youre not like the others
Futuristic Lover
Different DNA
They dont understand you.
Your from a whole other world
A different dimension.
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Posted: Fri Mar 29, 2013 9:45 am
Xestialphon ⇥ What: Talking
⇥ Where: Dorms
⇥ Whom: Ne'acara
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Xest watched her smile and chuckled a bit, it was new for her to say the least but it wasn't a bad thing either. From there he listened to her. So the pair where related at least to some degree, interesting to say the least. When she pointed to a segment his eyes wandered into it. 'Your mind might be capable of what mine is' he mentioned. In truth he had taught others how to access what laid dormant with in them. 'It is something we can explore if you so desire' he added in the moments to come. Aye he might as well teach her how if not maybe he could change that part of her if they bound together once more.
He did grow worried when she fell to her knees and exclaimed, wanting to know how humans coped with emotions. It was difficult to say but he wouldn't allow her to suffer through this alone. Walking towards her, he reached out and place his hand on her shoulder and allowed his self to bind with her for a few moments. He consumed some of the pain she felt, allowed it to flow his own body from hers. Their link would also help her with this, managing her new found emotions. Of course that is why he would stay here. It last only a few seconds and he pulled himself from her. "Any better' he inquired.
He did consider a few things and passed on a number of thoughts to her regarding her current state. What could he do? Be a mental and emotional anchor for her, helping her deal with such things. Another binding was recommended as well so maybe he could help her on a closer level to deal with her emotions. There was also the idea that he might be able to reserve what he has done to her but he wasn't sure how at this moment.
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Posted: Fri Mar 29, 2013 10:17 pm
She did not even notice him until after the pain subsided,and she was able to focus once more. She moved a bit, then looked at him, realizing he had helped her. Parts of her were saying one thing, and the other parts were saying something very different. What was she to do? "Thank you." The words sounded so foreign to her, and they were. Her people had the phrase, but for different reasons, and of course..it was adapted to fit certain protocols and other accompanying phrases. Of course.
She got up and , looking once around the room, realized that it was late, and probably best if they both got some sleep. "Did you wish to stay in my dorm for the night? You are genderless, so technically not against any rules, I have memorized them all. " She really did. It was just...one of her things. "And my roommate , I have not met, nor does she ever seem to be in here. "
[[Im sorry its so short gonk ]]
1st Hour: History
2nd Hour: Weaponry and Defense
3rd Hour: Technology and its Advancement
Lunch
4th Hour: Assimilation and Blending into Society
They say, be afraid
Youre not like the others
Futuristic Lover
Different DNA
They dont understand you.
Your from a whole other world
A different dimension.
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Posted: Sat Mar 30, 2013 8:23 am
Xestialphon ⇥ What: Talking
⇥ Where: Dorms
⇥ Whom: Ne'acara
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Xest looked down at her and nodded slightly when she thanked him. He enjoyed helping others when he could. Although everything happening to her was his fault at the end of the day and he was aware of that. 'I would like to stay here for the night' he thought. 'Perhaps longer if you are fine with the idea' he mentioned. He felt it would be the best thing at this time, for him to remain near by. 'Ideally we would rest with one another in case you needed me or I could passively help you understand your new emotions' he stated.
Some would look to this as an intimate detail he just felt it would be best for him to help in what ways he could. Taking away pain, helping her understand various details of her self at least the new parts, among other things. A few thoughts wandered about his mind as he took a seat on the edge of her bed. He really didn't need sleep, at least not a lot of it. Meditation was his preferred state, freed up his mind. 'That is if you are fine with it' he explained.
From there he would wait for her answer but had his own hopes about the matter. Again the desire to be near her was quite strong in him. Why? The binding he wanted to be in that state again. She was different and well he wanted to know more about her. Have her help him understand her people, culture. However he would not force her to bind with him again. 'If nothing I will rest on the floor and a quick warning we might be able to see or experience the others dreams or maybe we will dream together, I am not sure' he thought.
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((OOC: Its alright ))
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Posted: Mon Apr 01, 2013 2:44 pm
She was fine with him staying for as long as he deemed it necessary. It was understandable that he would want to observe, she had a logical mind and could easily put those pieces together. Part of taking part in new things, is being there to observe the outcome. She actually looked upon him in a higher light because of it. With a nod she spoke once more, upon hearing him speak of dreams. "I have this memory from you now, but my kind do not dream." They saw memories, and while some may think it is the same thing as dreaming, it is not. When you dream you see things you may wish to take place or may want. When you see only memories, you are only seeing what has been. It is like watching a movie over and over again. There is little enjoyment in it. But it makes sense that this is what her people would do, after all...their minds were pure fact typically.
She sat down on the edge of the bed. She did not yet understand the human ways or the ways of these creatures considered 'other', but she would..eventually. She laid back on the bed , for a moment, simply thinking. It was a very human action, and one she must have picked up somewhere. If her family knew that she had changed, they would be furious. She would have to be delicate with how she handled things. Otherwise things could go south very quickly for her, and that would not be good at all.
1st Hour: History
2nd Hour: Weaponry and Defense
3rd Hour: Technology and its Advancement
Lunch
4th Hour: Assimilation and Blending into Society
They say, be afraid
Youre not like the others
Futuristic Lover
Different DNA
They dont understand you.
Your from a whole other world
A different dimension.
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