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Mysteriously Awesome Captain
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 Posted: Tue Sep 11, 2012 5:34 pm
 This lovely piece of scenery right here is are private park, anyone on campus is welcome to sit back and relax.
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Posted: Wed Sep 12, 2012 7:48 pm
 The witch decided that instead of going back to the dorms and meet her doom, she'd take a stroll through the park. She stopped riding her broom when she got to the path and hopped off, shrinking the flying device down and tucking it in her purse as well. Then, brushing her skirts off to ensure there was no stray leaf or dust speck on it, she began to walk. The park was actually very nice. There was a pathway that wound its way through the park, a few benches squatted on the lawns and the trees stretched up into the sky, reaching for the sun.
Caroline found a nice place to sit and did so, spreading her skirts out so they didn't wrinkle. Leaning back she crossed her ankles and looked up into the sky. Her first day! Wouldn't her mother be proud..?
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Posted: Wed Sep 12, 2012 8:11 pm
She wasn't there too long before she sighed, realizing she'd probably have to go check into her room soon. Caroline pulled her broom out and snapped it into it's bigger size, hopping on.
"Alright broom! Let's book it!" She grinned, the expression lighting up her face in mischief. There was a sound like a bang--and she was no longer in that spot. She had left--and was already halfway across the campus, a peal of laughter following her as she went.
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Posted: Thu Sep 13, 2012 4:49 pm
Steeljaw walked into the park, absentmindedly following the girl, keeping an eye on her. He knew she wouldn't like it but he wanted to make sure she cooled down before she burned down the forest.
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Posted: Thu Sep 13, 2012 5:20 pm
 Michelle shot the metal man a sour look when he followed her. His comment about not getting lost only furthered to fuel her temper, her eyes flickered like flames dangerously. "Look, bucko, I don't need a baby sitter and I certainly don't need to be told not to get lost. In case you've forgotten, I'm not human, therefore, I'm not stupid." She reigned in her tongue and added, more calmly, "Besides, I'm just looking for a place without annoying girls squealing and cooling and inappropriately fondling others." She found a bench and plopped herself down in it, pulling up the art pad to write.
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Posted: Thu Sep 13, 2012 5:34 pm
"Believe me, I want more than anything to do the same, and YOU don't share a room with one of those cats. Look, i know you can handle yourself, and I know I am your least favorite roommate, but would you mind if I accompanied you. You can say no, but I am going to follow you till you put your fire out. I do not want you to accidentally light a tree on fire, nature cannot defend itself as well as we can." He moved nearer to her bench, looking at her pad, and opening a slot in himself he pulled out his own device, a round disc with a hole in the middle of mechanical design.
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Posted: Thu Sep 13, 2012 6:32 pm
  She stared at the metal man, confounded with his ability to just brush aside her trying to brush him aside. She turned her attention to the notepad.
"I don't know where you got that you're my least favorite roommate." She muttered a little, scribbling her thoughts into the paper. "I dislike you all equally right now." She had never said she was a perfectly sweet being.
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Posted: Thu Sep 13, 2012 6:45 pm
Steeljaw smiled beneath his faceplate. He switched on his disc and a holographic 3D image hovered before him. Using his hands he began to manipulate and change things on the blueprint. "Me and you are the least alike yet similar in personality, more than you or myself for that matter, would like to believe." He stretched his arms open making the image larger, big enough to work on the smaller parts on the inside of his project. He sat on the far end of the bench giving her the space they both wanted. He contemplated her comment and doubted that was true but wouldn't bring it up again. "Call it intuition. It's fine though, being unliked is a welcome change than what I am use to. At least you aren't taking shots at me with a blaster, so you're good in my book. Plus out of all the others in our dorm you are the lesser of all evils, it would be nice to have an ally in a room like the one we are stuck in. It's a proverbial hell for us, all that cuteness and hugging and....you get the point." He grumbled in frustration at his progress on his blueprint.
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Posted: Thu Sep 13, 2012 7:17 pm
Michelle just wrote, but she didn't ignore what he was saying. Honestly, she least liked Olivia at this point. The girl had been cute at first, but now she was a typical attention-hog who wanted to cling to the first cute boy she saw. Desperate, was a good word to use for her. Desperate and pretend 'naive.' Michelle had the feeling that the girl was perfectly aware of what she was doing, but played behind a cute facade so she could get away with it. Likely, if confronted, she would burst into tears and claim that she was sorry for being such a terrible person, or she would blink, tilt her head to the side and stare blankly while saying, 'Nyyyaaa, I had no ideaaaa.' Both were equally cringe-worthy.
Not realizing it, she grew hotter thinking about the girl and her behavior, the sparks in her hair singing the bench. She disliked girls like that. They were incredibly fake.
She brought herself out of her annoyed state in time to catch what Steel was saying and she quirked an eyebrow at him. "I could throw fire at you, but it takes too much effort." She went back to her paper only to cringe at his last statement. Sitting up straighter, the girl mimicked a girly voice. "Oh my gawd you are so cyyyuuuuute, I just have to put my hands all over you! Oh, don't touch me there you silly boy, my goodness, please don't tickle me. Ohh~~ why are we naked?" She snorted and, voice normal, said, "Kill me now if we're going to be listening to that for a year... at least I can lock up in my room. I have no sympathy for you--though that other cat doesn't seem to be as bad as the smaller one..."
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Posted: Thu Sep 13, 2012 7:31 pm
Steeljaw isolated the problem in his blueprints but found more afterward. He could feel the heat surrounding her so he cooled his systems. "I am sure you could, but it would be a waste of your energy, I do not burn or melt easily." He chucked at her imitations, shaking his head as he worked. "I assume that we will be. I do not need your sympathy but you could be nicer, I was the one who gave up that room and let you have it, I also offered to bunk with you which is like having you own room since I do not sleep, use the bathroom, and am never there, plus I offered to adventure with you, and am here right now, listening to you literally blow off steam and have not complained. I know what your gunna say, something to the accord of you would rather be alone, or you didn't ask for my help or company, or something smart like that. That's fine, your a strong, independent, fiery young women but you could at least try, having someone you can tolerate will make things easier this year." He talked calmly, as if he was alone just talking to himself, hardly letting anything she said effect him as he continued to work on his project. He figured that if anything he could say he tried.
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Posted: Fri Sep 14, 2012 11:03 am
Mishka flew to the two kids sitting down. "LISTEN HERE KIDS. You will behave yourself here you got me? Just because you are not in the school does not mean you may do as you damn well please!" Mishka shot them both an evil stare. She then landed on the ground in front of them expecting and explanation to why there was such a ruckus in such a peaceful park.
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Posted: Fri Sep 14, 2012 11:13 am
"Uh you must be mistaken. We are just having a conversation, she is drawing in her book and I am working on blueprints. We haven't done anything wrong, if we have please make it clear to us so we can cease to do it." Steeljaw replied calmly as he looked up from his hologram blueprints, rather confused about what was going on. He looked at the new comer, waiting for a reply.
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Posted: Fri Sep 14, 2012 12:07 pm
"I am no new comer I am an authority figure around here and I heard some yelling and something about fire?" Mishka glanced at the girl then back at the boy. "I have seen you before in my library..." Mishka then smiled sweetly at him.
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Posted: Fri Sep 14, 2012 12:30 pm
"Sorry, by new I meant new to me. I do not recall her yelling but if she did it was cause our dorm mates are...well she doesn't like them and I do not care for em much either. She did singe the bench but its structural integrity is still strong. I do not recognize you but yeah, I was at the library. I haven't exactly made any friends, I am just trying to keep her from burning down any nature. I am sorry we disrupted the peace." He talked nicely and smiled under his faceplate even though she couldn't see him, so he offered his hand in friendly gesture. "My name is Steeljaw, your name must be..." He scanned his databanks for the names of teachers and authority around the school. "Miss Mishka, head Librarian?"
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Posted: Fri Sep 14, 2012 12:38 pm
Mishka looked at the bench where it was singed and grimmiced. "Ahh the Dean might not be happy about the bench my dear one's. Try and fix it up a bit." She turned and shook the boy's hand. "Yes, I am the head librarian Miss. Mishka." She sensed the smile coming of of his aurora and smiled ever so sweetly at him. "I hope I do see you more i my library. I'd love to see more kids there. Reading seems all but dead to kids. As for the students in the dorm, if you have an issue with them just go to the Dean and have her take a look into it my dear ones.."
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