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Posted: Fri Mar 15, 2013 11:06 am
She smiled, talking as she led the way to her what was her shared dorm. "Well, the gene itself is to copy genes. We would have to look at it more to know if you copied it from me, or if you were born with the gene. But gender neutrality? That is quite something. " She paused. "Which gender do you prefer?" She asked, almost as if she were a scientist and he her patient. As they arrived in her room she moved around, opening what were two large black boxes. Inside was technology far superior to human technology. She pulled out and laid on the desk, medium sized scanners and what might appear to be a tablet.
She put her communicator on the table, and everything linked, and you knew because it binged. She looked at the creature. She pulled up the hologram of his DNA. She then started moving it around, trying to match it to others in the system. It would take time for it to find a match. She motioned towards a second machine. "Put her hand on that screen. Keep it there. You will feel a shock, but it will not harm you. It simply is taking a snapshot of your DNA, a bit like we already did, but this scanner will allow me to actually trace your DNA. " If she could trace the DNA, she could find its origin. She then took a few ancient books out of her box , and placed them on the bed. Her kind rarely had use for books, but these texts were so old that their value was cemented in her society.
"These books are a list of every species and their DNA sequence. It is from when your planet was first full of life. " Mostly water based creatures, truthfully...they had been very interesting. She was a bit offset to see the creatures die.
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 15, 2013 11:58 am
 Xestialphon ⇥ What: Talking
⇥ Where: Dorms
⇥ Whom: Ne'acara
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Xest nodded and then thought about her question. Although he didn't really have an answer for her. 'Depends on the moment I would have to say' he mentioned. It varied form time to time. 'In more recent times, I stay gender neutral like this. Only really change when I want to have a little fun' he thought. As to what he meant by fun? Well she would just have to peak around his head and find out. From there he followed her back to her dorm. Stepping inside he looked about the room and then centered his attention towards the bits of technology she had pulled out.
'Take two scans one in this state and when I am changing' he mentioned. She would want to be through out about this, that he was aware of. From there he placed his hand on the tablet and felt the shock as it took its sample. After a moment he relaxed and allowed his hand to become this grey substance again. It might be different but he couldn't say for certain. 'Think we are related to some degree' he asked when she went for the books.
Walking about he found a comfortable place to sit and gently picked up one of the texts. If they where old then they needed to be treated with some care. 'Then I guess we should get to reading' he thought. He tipped his head down from there and began to read the various texts in question. Even it was written in her language he already knew it thanks to their link. He did change the nature of their connection for a moment, deepening it. She might feel fuzzy again for a second or two. This new addition would allow them to share information as they absorbed it. Effectively using both of them at the same moment.
'Although I do have a question for you, well a few of them. Why would your kind want to bring about the end of life on this planet. It seems almost pointless' he inquired. 'You have the technology to sustain yourself and resources can be obtain by other means' he explained before letting the link handle the rest. Basically his argument centered around the idea that they would gain little from destroy life and more from trying to understand and live along side it, like they where at this moment.
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((OOC: Also how long do you want to leave them in the link? ))
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Posted: Sun Mar 17, 2013 5:39 pm
She thought about it, but honestly she did not understand 'having fun'. Her kind bred, and sure they had 'love', but...you did not go out and have fun. Everything is for the advancement of their own. It means that , yes people will fall in love, but the traits that make them fall in love are traits that also ensure survival. Women will fall for the strongest, the smartest, the most capable. There were no love songs or poems. There were no roses or dancing. Everything was so drastically different. She decided to let it slide, and instead focused on the DNA.
She looked through her systems, and found a match. "I do think we are related in a way, at least...in a distant way. It is very possible that one of my ancestors bred with a species here on this planet. The centuries would have passed and it would have become your own trait, but its origin is a mix of your own ancestors and mine." It was very interesting, and it made her think a bit more highly of the planet. Perhaps it was worth keeping them around after all? But his next question threw her off. She had to be careful about what she said. She was a representative of her planet!
"We will not allow a useless race to continue on. There are better uses for the planet. And besides, we have yet to find a reason why the mortals deserve to stay. You and the other species here are the only hope for your planet. We hope to discover something worth keeping around." At least she was up front and honest.
((I think it would be funny to make them be stuck with it for awhile.))
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: Mon Mar 18, 2013 1:46 pm
Xestialphon ⇥ What: Hard to explain
⇥ Where: Dorms
⇥ Whom: Ne'acara
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Xest was aware of her own culture at this moment, he could hear her thoughts at this moment. Part of it was understandable but it struck him as dull in a way at least in his own opinion. Although there were other matters one could attend to in each gender, clothing, style, among a number of other things. However he didn't dwell on such things for very much longer. His head tipped to the side slightly when she spoke next. So by default he was one of them given a far of decedent. 'It is a possibility but I am doubtful it would have changed that quickly over such a short period of time' he mentioned. From there a few more thoughts wandered about his mind, it all feel silent in the moments to come.
Although when she answered his question, he knew well enough what would be required from here on out. Azura had trusted him to keep an eye on Ne'acara so he would in his own way. Much like what happened earlier, she would feel the room go fuzzy and a white light would be present. The feeling of exhaustion would consume her, bringing her to a restful state. Sleep follow for only a few seconds. It was during this time that Xest had went out of his way to bind with Ne'acara. His species often did this with one another, enter the jello like state and come together. It could be done with others but there where often complications.
From there when she awoke, her environmental would be different. She could see him sitting before her, legs crossed almost if meditating. Aside from that there was nothing but white space around them. It looked endless like it went on forever. Slowly he stirred to life, only to gaze at her. "Ahh good your here, so you managed to survive the binding" he said. He kept his natural form but here he spoke with a voice. Where were they exactly? A place he created within his own mind. The passage of time here was different, anything and everything could be created or experienced at least to some degree or another.
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Posted: Mon Mar 18, 2013 1:56 pm
She looked around, and she grew a bit...angry. This emotion was odd for her, she really did not experience it often. But as she took a step forward, she knew she was not in her mortal form. She looked down, and felt the all too familiar way she walked. She was in her natural form. Her kind, both males and females, had no hair. Her skin was pale, and her form did have curves. Her body was covered with the style of dress she would wear on her own home planet. It seemed that her own mind had forced her to defend herself, at least best it could.
Her tail moved as she willed it to, and it felt nice to have her tail again. But she thought on it words. Survived? Had he tried to kill her? She narrowed her eyes. "What have you done creature? What had you done to me?" She asked. Her piercing green eyes were her natural eyes, as was her voice. She was taller in this form, slightly. After all, her whole body was different. Even the way her bones were formed. Her tail , as it moved, had a sharp end to it, almost blade like in appearance. Only the females had this. The male's form was very different. Each form was suited for individual survival. The females were formed with the best abilities and adaptations to care and protect their young.
But their young were often taken as young children to be raised for their future careers. The only exception was the royal family. As a child, she had been raised in both the military training and the leadership and female training. She was a multi skilled woman. She was not pleased at what he had called a 'binding'. What would this mean for her? Her father would be furious. She stayed standing up, because , honestly, it was more comfortable for her. Sitting down was actually a bit painful for her, because of the way she was formed with her legs.
She could tell they were in some sort of...mind trance or place. That was clear. She was not happy at all, and knew that it was his doing. "If I were you, I would be thanking destiny that I did , in fact, survive, otherwise you would have had war. If anything happens to me my father and brothers march on this pathetic planet. " Hell, her father would jump at the chance. He had been angry when she had refused to bring guards, but it did mean that it would be instant war, because there would be no one to explain the truth. And her father would only accept the truth from his own kind.
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: Mon Mar 18, 2013 2:49 pm
Xestialphon ⇥ What: Hard to explain
⇥ Where: Dorms
⇥ Whom: Ne'acara
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Xest looked at her as she moved about in her natural form and cultural dress. A question was soon directed at him. He wondered how to explain what he had done to them. "Nothing that can not be undone" he mentioned. She didn't have anything to worry about. Any knowledge he had regarding this binding would be shared with her. Given there where more question created then answer but to sum it up he blended their genetic code, quite literally. This on the other hand was more of a illusion. "And perhaps survived is the wrong word. Many can not comprehend what this is" he added.
He assumption their genetic trait made it possible for her to retain her sense of self. How could he tell? Clothing for one, he would have had her here in her bare figure. "Perhaps but I did consider other options before bringing you here" he said. "And you are in no place to be making threats..." he added as he looked to her. She would understand soon enough, a plan of his own creation would flash before her. How to consume her DNA, personality, history, how to become her. This is why Azura probably asked him to look after her. If at a moments notice he could quickly replace an official of another nation or race. His kind often did this and worked as spies.
"So I suggest getting comfortable as we talk" he said as he looked towards her. From there he summoned a seat for himself, it was a modern lounge char. He sprawled out and assumed a position where he rested on his side. "I wish to know a few things about you. Why do you feel that you have the right to determine which races lives and dies" he inquired in a curious tone. "Superiority?" he asked a moment later. Although he understood it was survival of the fittest but that was an idea for long dead civilizations, at least in his opinion.
And on that note, he was currently the superior being here. He had crippled her and stood in a position to take over her very existence. Maybe during this experience should would understand what it meant to be humbled. He hoped she could be persuaded to change her opinion on how things could be handled. He could supply some ideas but she had to listen. "If so then I do hope you understand the position you sit in now" he mentioned.
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Posted: Mon Mar 18, 2013 9:17 pm
She smiled, and it was an ...odd smile. She moved, but it was not quite sitting, it was...more like a crouching position. The way her body was formed...this was most comfortable for her. She moved her head to the side, her tail moving around, the sharp end clear. Her tail tended to move around a bit, depending on her mood. "Among my kind you would be given kill rights because you have managed to win this...game. " She had to speak in riddles, almost. It was not her fault, she was trying hard to translate everything, sometimes...it did not work. "I do not think we have the same word. Superiority. In my home this word is similar to our term for the best hunters. " She paused. "We have long watched this planet. We watched and waited. We came and played games with the mortals, and were impressed with only three warriors in all. We watched as they destroyed themselves, and...we stopped coming. " This time, in her mind, she pulled up something dark...secret...hidden.
It was a game, played long ago with the aztecs. Humans were chosen to fight to the death against her kind so that her kind could advance their weapons, and test them. Occasionally a mortal would best one of her kind. That mortal would be taken back to their planet and actually would become one of her people. It was a very rare thing, but it did happen. The human was not allowed to breed, though. Granted it would not be possible anyway. The humans were always male and the females of her kind find attraction based on qualities humans do not posses. Her kind did have a redeeming quality though, they do not believe in hunting mortal women. It is against their code to harm a female. Now males? Easy. And allowed.
"This planet is a good one, and we would rather keep it in existence, but...we do not see the mortals as running it well. My father , the king, made the choice to send me to determine if the mortals should die or live. These are not threats, they are promises. " She thought for a moment, translating things again. "You have done this, but in part because I allowed it. You would not be able to do this to my brothers or father. " Mostly because her father and brothers were not into compromise at all. She was partial to it, if she found the right compromise. Via, why she had no guards with her. She had argued that it would scare the students and make it hard for her to observe and learn correctly.
She was aware, at least for the most part, that he could just kill her...take her place. Did this humble her? No, in fact that word did not exist in her dictionary. Literally. Her people did not think they were superior, they knew they were. Of course, they thought of it in very different terms. The Targorians had waited, hoping the mortals would advance and in a few ways they did, but in others? The mortals were young, and had much to learn. In truth, her people were split somewhat on the issue, but in the end, it was her choice to make.
As the next in line for the throne, it was up to her to make these choices. If she was dead, sure...he could stop the destruction of Earth, but, to wait avail? The aliens would still be considering it. And the changeling could not live forever. If he wanted to keep the Earth safe, forever, he had to prove that the Earth was worth keeping...that humans were better alive then dead. It was part of the reason the Princess was here. She was hear to see if they were worth it or not. She was using the different species of earth to find that out.
"We did not know about...the other species here other then mortal or animal until about...a century ago. I believe that is what your planet call a span of one hundred years?" She moved her head again, and this time her tail moved to circle around her. She, in a way, missed her home. She hated earth. "Either kill me, creature, or undo this. I will harbor no anger if you undo what you can." She did not like being trapped, and that is how she felt, but she was a logical minded person. If he could not undo it, she would adapt, but if he could, she wanted him to undo it. She would rather live, but in her mind, it would simply advance her people. They would learn that the planet's occupants could not be trusted. And that would be a horrible lesson for all involved.
Her native dress was actually a black dress, but it was short, only going to mid-thigh. The material felt almost like a mix between silk and cotton. The collar was high and there were no sleeves. It was simple, but on the hem of the collar was a crimson color. This actually marked her as part of the royal family, though it was clear to all who met her who she was. It was something about the way she walked, the way she interacted with others. On her planet, she was regal...a role model. On Earth ,she was a cold and emotionless person. It was all a matter of perspective.
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: Tue Mar 19, 2013 7:55 am
Xestialphon ⇥ What: Hard to explain
⇥ Where: Dorms / Somewhere else
⇥ Whom: Ne'acara
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So this was a game to her? Pitiful was the only comment he could think about at this moment. How crude and primitive could her species be or so he began to wonder. From there Xest merely watched and listened to her speak about various matters. He did dig deeper into her own mind as she was distracted and he began to copy what information he could about her kind, history among other things. Soon it came to an end, at least her bit of the conversation. He wanted to explain himself better. "I will undo this when I feel the time is right not sooner" he mentioned. "However I mean no harm to you I am just doing what I must to ensure the survival of this planet in some facet or another" he added.
In truth that was his objective here and to gain a deeper understanding of her, he was also looking for a way to limit her communication with her home planet or at least stop her from being able to send their death warrant. "And I have more questions for you" he said. From there a few more thoughts wandered about his mind as he looked towards her, taking in their style of clothing. "Or what you might say are suggestions" he mentioned. "But give me a few moments here as I borrow what knowledge I can form you" he said. Aye he would take what he wanted from her mind, while opening his own to her at least for a short period of time.
"Why do you not uplift the other races you come across" he asked in a curious tone. "If they are not fit make them. You claim to dislike the manner in which this world is run change it for the better" he suggested to her. Did her kind not once consider this? In his mind it was far better then destroying life, all it did was assure one kind of thinking. "There is strength in what is different but the question is weather or not you can see it" he said. In his honest opinion differences provided strengths. A single way of thought might lead to stability but it slows innovation and change.
He was sure she could see and understand the progress of humanity. In period of fifty years they made their first aircraft and then moved to the stars, they could progress very quickly given the chance. Perhaps faster then her own race. It could only benefit her people, taking advantage of the talent and view points that could be found with others species and cultures. Maybe he only held this view because of the life he lived. Living among different groups, ever shifting around. "Or do you feel there is nothing that can be gained from us Mortals" he asked.
He allowed her to get a feel for their new physical body, the one composed of both of them. He was still trying to workout how to separate the two but she didn't know that bit. Eventually her sense would be fed to her, the ones from reality but he soon let it all go before returning them here. She would gain some understand of what he had done but she wasn't Targorian any longer, neither was he a changeling. He did allow himself to take this new form and shape before her.
His appearance was blend of the two. His grey thick flesh now covered her body, the face lost the majority of its expression, become sleek in shape. The color of her eyes remained but took on the form of his own. The chest cavity extended wards much like in his own natural form. Aside from that they stood at the same height and their general structure remained the same. Of course the tail was present but it was longer, looked stronger then before. Along with this, the limbs looked to be thinner, in muscle mass but there was still strength there. "Interesting isn't it" he said looking towards her. One more feature could be made out, the lack of a gender.
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Posted: Tue Mar 19, 2013 9:39 am
She listened to him, and it was interesting, what he said. Allow the humans to simply go on? It had been one of the options on the table, or so the term says. Her kind viewed technology very differently. It is not inventions they are referring to, but beyond that. Her kind had , for many centuries, and beyond that, known about the existence of other races. The fact that they had just discovered the non mortal species , was really not going over well. Her people were furious, but they blamed her father, not her. Her kind were gentler towards females, it was a trait they picked up from another species, not their own.
But then, before she could respond, her form changed. And she did not like it. She was very comfortable in her natural form. She did , however, know she still had her tail, so she was okay. Her tail was her favorite feature, and its because it is her primary defense. Without it, she is defenseless, well...in the weapon category anyway. She had her technology. After a moment, she was okay. The changes were not too drastic. The skin tone she did not mind in the least, in fact her species, the males had a grayish natural tone to their skin. The only thing that was really different was the fact that it was no longer clear that she was female, which...is an odd feeling for her. After all, in one sense it was horrible because it meant her kind would see her differently, and on a separate note, it did not bother her because she was not courting at the moment. She had not found it appropriate to begin searching among her people, because that person would become king.
But not she was just more curious then anything, but she would go back and answer his questions, best she could. "We have not decided if other kinds on this planet are mortal or not. It is why we had such a problem deciding on the planet. You must understand that this choice has been over five hundred years in the making. We have so many different options and parts of the choice, it is difficult. That is why I was given the choice. My father wanted to destroy entire planet, as of a century ago. I am a bit less...rash. I do not want the planet gone, and am merely considering if the mortals should be ones to run it. And as for different? " She thought for a moment, and she pulled up another memory, this time of a large room filled with creatures of all sizes and shapes.
"There is so much out beyond this planet, it is truly a sight to behold. None of the others think highly of this planet either. " This decision was hers, but the discussions ranged far beyond her own planet. Far beyond. She frowned, airplane? "Airplane. That is the flying device? " She paused. She had picked up that stray word somewhere in this jumbled mess. "We have our ships. " She thought of the three mortals they had taken to her planet. She thought highly of them, they had earned it. The games were over, now, but it was actually their term for a challenge, a test. They simply called it games.
She would never get to see a game for herself, because she was too young. It was a sad thing, for her, not to get to see these things but only having to see them from their memory capturing devices.
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: Tue Mar 19, 2013 1:46 pm
Xestialphon ⇥ What: Hard to explain
⇥ Where: Dorms / Somewhere else
⇥ Whom: Ne'acara
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Xest was pretty sure he was mortal, along with most at this school. Sure some beings existed else where but it wasn't in this realm but another. Those beings perhaps could be seen as immortal but he was sure her kind could be killed. That was the definition of being mortal, your life would come to an end at some point or another. From there he listened and watched as she showed him the different races that existed out there. Although he couldn't understand how their view could remain so narrow minded when it came to different species and what existed out there.
From there he waited for a moment or two working on his own thoughts and how to express them but he couldn't quite find the words for it. Slowly he stood up from his current position and walked towards her. He stood within arms reached and looked at her for several seconds. "Aye there is plenty of life out there, I have no doubt in that" he mentioned. "What I do not understand is how you can think your selves capable of determining weather or not a species exists, there is no way you could predict what they are capable or how their societies will form" he said.
Although he quickly thought of something before taking a few steps towards her. He shared his ideas rather quickly and weather she agreed to it or not he planned to go ahead with his actions. Walking towards her, he reached out and touched her body before pushing through it. Would there be pain? No, she would feel a small spark in her mind, which would fade and mix with his own. A second past as he walked through her. At that moment they entered another level of existence. The context of each others minds would pass through one another. They understood equally how the other came to be, the life they have lived, little moments, important moments. Memories and feelings, thinking and thought processes. A mark of the other would be left even when they returned to their bodies. The plane of existence she share with him was one common among his people, at least when they gathered in groups.
However he remained uncertain about some details. "You might be able to make sense of this all or you might not but I would give it time" he said. "You should understand now what I mean but uplift and take care of" he mentioned. He also gained an understanding of her kind but it was hard for him to make sense of it all as well. Adsorbing someones entire existence wasn't exactly and easy task. Although his idea of uplifting involved a long term plan to help assure the survival of not only humans but other races such as himself. It was aimed at better life for the whole of the planet. As for her kin? what did they gain? New view points, innovation, ideas and allies.
However he was also painfully aware of parts of her society, she might have to explain the rest to him in person. Or while they where in here. He had hoped that maybe a good portion of himself would rub off on her and if nothing he hoped to set up some sort of metal block that wouldn't allow her to contact home for the purpose of destroying this planet. "Or perhaps use this as a test bed to convince the others of your kin" he mentioned. "Maybe your race could use a change of its own" he added.
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Posted: Tue Mar 19, 2013 4:55 pm
She felt the meshing of the two, but it was not painful and she did now have a better idea of what he was speaking, and with it...came a whole wave of emotions she had never felt before. Things her people had buried, and for a moment, it crippled her. A pain radiated through her mind, and it was her mind trying to sort it all. It was not logic, it was not facts.
After a moment, she was able to recover. "Sadly, you are asking something I have not yet the power to accomplish. While this planet's fate has been left in my hands, I must provide proof to keep it alive. You may have convinced me enough to let it stay for longer, but proof must be delivered to my people, in a way they can understand. I am not yet queen, thus their full loyalty is not yet mine. A queen or king would have enough power to simply make it law, I have not that power yet." Like mortals, marriage is what made a princess and queen and a prince a king.
The alien Princess thought further on it. She would have to prove the race was indeed evolving. "I need research on this planet, and the creatures at this school. You are all the evolution of this planet. I must prove that this planet can and will evolve. " She had a large number of aliens to please.
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: Tue Mar 19, 2013 8:30 pm
Xestialphon ⇥ What: Hard to explain
⇥ Where: Dorms / Somewhere else
⇥ Whom: Ne'acara
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Xest turned around and looked towards her at this moment. His eyes wandered about her figure before resting on her face. Listening to her explanation he nodded. So they had to wait until she crowned queen, then there was the matter of assuring it occurred. A few more ideas wandered about his mind as she finished speaking. "Perhaps I could be of some use. You mentioned we are related genetically on a tiny level. Would either my appearance there or you conducting research here on me offer us some time" he asked in a curious tone.
If nothing it would work for a period of time, she was still curious about him, that he was certain off at this moment. Slowly he moved about coming to stand near her. It seemed his idea had worked, at least for now. "I am sure it will turn some heads" he mentioned. Surely more of her kind would be interested in him or at least his species. "There is also your current state which might be of interest to them" he added. A few more ideas wandered about his mind.
"And on that note I would like to ask you something. Do you wish to part ways now or retain this form and see it for yourself" he asked in a curious tone. He trusted her well enough, how couldn't he after what he had put the two of them through. The literally blending of minds and bodies. "Maybe you will enjoy it" he mentioned. Aye he did want to know what she thought about. It was his handy work and well could be changed if needed. "Although I do have one request, that you do not try and change shapes or forms. It might leave us in a tricky situation" he stated.
Aye they could be bound together physically for a lot longer then either of them probably planned to be. It didn't bother him but he couldn't say for her at the moment. Even though she left her mark on his mind, make sense of another emotions was a tad difficult, plus she was a different person now.
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Posted: Tue Mar 19, 2013 10:32 pm
She had to think it through, for a moment, weighing the different choices they had, ...she had. "I can conduct research here, as I had planned. But I need to be in as close to my native form as I can, it is ..who I am. My people and my father will not be ...understanding of any changes in form or shape. And courting among my people is a complicated matter. If I ever hope to become queen I must remain physically acceptable to my own kind. She added, throwing in a few experiences in her past, through her own memories. Her kind were quick to judge candidates for marriage and the such. There was a reason she was not mated yet. Mated, that was a term used much among non humans.
"I have no intention of ...trying to alter this. I have not the ability, and it is important to know ones own limits, correct?" She knew that she had strength in her logical being, but..also weaknesses. She knew, also, that when it came to fighting, she had speed and agility on her side. She had a tail, so a consistent weapon. And she could take on human form. It was odd really....human form was the only other form she could take on besides her own native form. It was as if the gene was specific to the planet. Of course, it was very possible that the gene was altered after all the time her people spent on the planet.
"I must make contact soon with my father or the royal guards will launch an invasion, assuming that without my contact, I have been killed or harmed. They are practically begging for a chance to launch war. Please, let us not be the cause of such a ...extreme thing. If I people destroy this planet, I want it to be because I have made my choice and have had time to think it over. I do not wish it to be because I was a few moment late on contacting my father." Talk about the worlds worst invasion. And she really did have to keep checking in with her father. It was pretty silly the things she went through to keep everything smooth. Gosh, was it really worth it? Ask her again in a few days.
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 20, 2013 4:09 pm
Xestialphon ⇥ What: Talking
⇥ Where: Dorms
⇥ Whom: Ne'acara
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Xest listened to her. it was understandable that she would like to go back to her native form or at least keep it for the time being. "Then perhaps another time you can experience this" he mentioned. Aye he wouldn't force her into anything more, he had done enough for a single day after all. A nod followed, her next statement made sense. Although she could change their form if she tired. Might be best for him to explain how at a later time.
He turned to look at her when she mentioned contacting her father. "Alright then let us part ways then" he said. A few moments past as she would wake up upon her bed. He was sitting the edge or well one of the corners with his legs crossed. His eyes remained shut at this moment. He had separated them physically but their mental link still remained and would for the time being. 'We are unbound but our link is still active' he mentioned to her. 'And its probably best at this time, I would like to also stay by your side for the time being' he thought. 'Assuming you are alright with the idea' he added.
Why did he want to stay with her? To assure her safety and those of the other students. He had given a creature that normally lacked emotion, emotions and ones she probably couldn't understand. Much like how he hoped she would help the people of this planet he would help her out. 'Go and make the communications you must' he suggested. It would be best for her to get that out of the way. Looking her over however, he sort of missed their bound state, it was interesting but he could replicate it for the most part.
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