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 Posted: Mon Jun 05, 2006 9:18 pm
[ Astra pov ]
Astra hummed to himself, clicking out a tune on the bench with his fingers. He bounced his feet, and brushed a lock of fire red hair out of his eyes. He was waiting for a far overdue student, but at least the student would be there. Poor guy.
Astra pondered for a while, flipping through the files stored in his feed. Aha! Xyre. ID number zero zero two.
Astra went back to tapping and started mumbling words under his breath, all the while waiting for the bus to come.
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Posted: Mon Jun 05, 2006 9:25 pm
Xyre Zirka. Altered Human. On his way to this...Academy. Green eyes gazed out the window with boredom. Wasn't it enough being moved around? Now he had to go somewhere. 'Education is important...blah...you're behind as it is....blah...' At least that woman sympathized with him. He did believe that she would trully miss him. She was sane enough to leave behind, right?
The blonde was snapped out of his touch as the bus gave a small lurch. It had stopped. Green eyes blinked, over already? he sighed boredly and grasped his luggage with red-scaled fingers and slowly got off the bus. He barely got his tail out of the door before it closed. "Nice much", he scowled. Then he looked before him and blinked again. At least he was being expected.
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Posted: Mon Jun 05, 2006 9:41 pm
Astra waved warmly at the altered human boy. "Hiyas!~" He hopped up, only to pace in a wobbly circle around the kid. "I assume you're Xyre? I'm Astra! And yoouu~ need to get to the Academy!" he finished, with a nod to punctuate his words.
Astra grinned, and them, with a laugh, he jabbed a clawed finger to the large looming building done up in grays a way behind him. "Just down this path and we're theeere!" Astra finishes, spreading his arms wide and spinning in a circle.
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Posted: Mon Jun 05, 2006 9:47 pm
Xyre's eyes visibly narrowed. 'Wonderful...I'm greeted by a male cheerleader. Next thing you know I'll end up meeting a crossdresser.' He sighed and nodded. No needed to speak much was fine for him, he didn't quite care to speak more than he had to, and he only had to when he was somehow insulting something or being sarcstic.
He peered up at the building in the distance. They had to walk? Shouldn't an adult have some other sort of travel device? Or better yet some sense. If that guy said they were walking just to be fit he'd scream. Xyre followed gloomily behind the spinning man. 'Too cheery....too hot...must not threaten or harm...'. Idly he proudly put his wings higher up, he didn't like his head to be too warm you know.
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Posted: Mon Jun 05, 2006 9:59 pm
Astra snickered, and kept the flashes of thoughts he saw and heard to himself. He hummed again to himself, and alternated between walking, skipping, and skipping backwards and spinning at the same time.
When he reached the gates, he pointed at Xyre. "Do you have a feed~?" Astra hmmed and wondered if their nurse was busy. Oh well! "If you don't, i'll have to open it for you. It'd be bad if you tried to fly in. ohyes. ickybad."
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Posted: Mon Jun 05, 2006 10:07 pm
Xyre slipped a hand into his pocket, fingering some random lint and a mini figurine he forgot was in this pair. He occasionally looked at the scenery, the building, and the dancing man. How was it that they weren't getting stared at? Perhaps it was the lack of people...or maybe that they were used to this man. He sighed. Xyre would dread the day that he would be used to this.
He stopped after the man at these odd gates. Gates. That was expected. 'Gates to hell?' Feed? "One. What? Two. No." He somewhat ignored the rest that the man said. He seemed to ramble off sometimes. So did the woman, but she wasn't this...'high on life'? Whatever. he sighed and let the man do whatever. Just like a good student, he would stall going in. He could afford to be even later than he was right?
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Posted: Mon Jun 05, 2006 10:38 pm
Astra siiiighed. "Oh bothers. This means we get to slice your neck open and put in your implant. Oh well! Aerin does it nicely." Astra sent a shockwave from his feed to the gates, which slid open with a pneumatic hiss. The wave continuedm unfelt by everyone but computers, to the main doors, which groaned as they slid open. "in we go, then!"
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Posted: Tue Jun 06, 2006 5:59 pm
'Nicely put.' It was such a wonderful thought. Surgery and implants. Of course. Because going to school isn't enough, he now had to get some sort of implant in his neck. Watched much? What was this? Some school for delinquents? He smirked, at least he'll be entertained. That was guaranteed.
He was snapped out by the hiss of gates. Well, that made it sound more like he was being welcomed to hell. "Wonderful." Slowly he entered the gates, a scowl growing with each step.
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Posted: Tue Jun 06, 2006 8:27 pm
Astra rolled his eyes. "it's not like we're a prison or anything. I mean, suuuure once you come in you can't leave till you're done, but still!~"
Astra started singing to himself a bit, bits and pieces from a song in different tongues. He wandered into the other doors, and pointed to a bright door, just on the right side of the hallway after coming in. "there's the infirmary~"
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Posted: Tue Jun 06, 2006 8:35 pm
Xyre smiled sarcastically. "You're just so~o eager to be my friend aren't you?" He wrinkled his nose to emphasize this. His face one again became blank with a pinch of annoyment. None the less he followed the man. He didn't want to get lost, not on his damn first day.
He looked at the pointed finger to the door. You can really see that raised eyebrow. "You're so nice." He walked forward towards the the door and settled his luggage on the floor. He didn't realise he arms didn't like carrying those things. With a sigh and one hand safely in his pocket, he knocked upon the door. Yay for hell.
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Posted: Tue Jun 06, 2006 9:31 pm
Astra shrugged and grinned. "Hey!~ You're not exactly mister sunshine either, little wannabe." He made a face, and wandered off to his office.
When Xyre knocked, a nurse in a tight plastic pink skirt and a white blouse (plus a nurse hat, of course!) answered. "Hi there! Come on in Xyre~" he cheerfully said, and beckoned him inside. In the infirmary, there were flowers and pink and yellows everywhere, and an assortment of chairs, ranging from metal fold ups to wide couches. "take a seat wherever you want, i'll be with you in juuust a sec, sweetie~"
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Posted: Tue Jun 06, 2006 9:37 pm
Xyre's eye visibly twitched the whole way to one of couches. He set his luggage ontop of a rather....odd chair. Green eyes dared not to stare at the walls. He growled to himself. 'I was right....I met a crossdresser. Damn.' He rested his head against the back coushion and listened to the other work. Being called sweetie annoyed him. Went from bad to worse...and going down. How effing wonderful. He looked at his dragon toes and fingers, bored.
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Posted: Tue Jun 06, 2006 10:00 pm
Aerin felt the waves of annoyance rolling off of Xyre, and winced. "Why so glum, dear? it can't be that bad here. You've not evne been to your room yet!" He said, but shrugged. He grabbed a cannister with a long tube, and a mask. He walked back over to the dragon boy, and slid the tube into the mask's slot.
"Here, put this on," he said, and handed him the mask. "this will just knock you out so I can give you a feed, and you'll wake up in your room."
With that, he pressed the aersol spray down...
[ end aerin ]
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Posted: Tue Jun 06, 2006 10:08 pm
Xyre gave an uneasy yet not caring 'Nnnn' as an answer to that. He wasn't exactly excited to be here. Why...we wasn't that sure now that he thought about it. He thought about that woman. Did he miss her? He wasn't sure. Part of his mind was listening to the nurse and did what he?...she?...whatever...It said.
Within a second he had a head. Was like his head was strapped to the front of roller coaster going way too fast and his body just followed. There was a soft 'phsh' as his horned head hit the couch.
[end~<3333]
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