The NYU campus is equipped with a large food court. The school which also functions as a hospital is very fit for students on the run to get food between classes or their next surgery. Students or hospital visitors can find themselves taking a load off to sit and rest, or just prepare for their next test.
Posted: Mon Feb 20, 2017 8:16 pm
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Walking to the lunch room, she adjusted her back pack and her cloths as she was glad that she wasn't wearing a uniform like the high school she graduated from. Now she was wearing something comfortable like her black skinny jeans, shirt and a jacket hoodie. She then ordered and paid for a foot long sub way sandwich she custom made. Walking over to one of the lunch tables she sat down and folded her legs as she started to eat, wishing she had her helmet on but last time she brought it she had gotten in trouble and wasn't allowed to bring it to school. She also kept her air treks in her locker room so she could pull them out after school ended, it was better than taking a taxi or a bus. She wondered who she knew would come eat today or to join her for lunch.
And so enters max into the Lunch Room area. Seeing a random chick he walks up and asks. "Yo! I've seen you around campus and in the storm riding circuit. You got time for a race?"
Character Info
Bђ █⋮ Maxious Hunter Bђ █⋮ Rising Road :: C Class Bђ █⋮ R.E.A.D - 210 (0) Bђ █⋮ STR - 150 (0) :: ACC - 30 (0) :: STA - 25(0) :: JMP - 5 (0) :: AIR - 77.5 (0) seconds Bђ █⋮ WORD COUNT - 200 Bђ █⋮ TRICKS IN USE - N/A
While she was moving onto her second sandwich she drank some of her Dr. Pepper, but then turned to see some young guy come up to her, while still drinking her soda she looked up at him. When he asked her randomly and also seeing her at the air trek circuit she tilted her head to the side confused. "Huh? air trek circuit whats that? And racing why would I want to race with you?"Rain asked wondering why he wanted yo race out of no where and randomly to her, how did he know of her helmet disguise, she never took it off ever, yet alone never went to this air trek circuit, she only wore her air treks for fun.
MOOD ▬ ❝ Bored ❞ ❂ NAME ▬ ❝ Sinclaire Rain ❞ ❂ With ▬ ❝ Herself ❞ ❂ THEME ▬ ❝I Am A Lion(Theme) ❞ ❂ Acc ▬ [110] ❂ Str ▬ [20] ❂ Stam ▬ [30] ❂ Jump ▬ [10] ❂ Air ▬ [15]
Having arrived in a mild manner, ambulating tranquilly with a minuscule backpack around her back that was onyx in color, she ambulated straight to the place of accommodation to authoritatively mandate her request for rations, or in this case what passes as food. She kept the typical reposing b***h face as she looked upon the person, her own milky white flesh complimented by effulgent blue hair that reached to her subtle waist withe the red hued fake rose adorning in her hair. She quietly verbalized in a way that suggested no authentic emotion besides that of a bland tone. "I'll take an order of fries, cheeseburger plain, and a chocolate milkshake." She spoke. When she descried that the aliment was accommodated expeditiously and with an effulgent red cherry on top, with a stem, she would smile a minute smile for a brief second afore retaining her unemotional face. She then auricularly discerned someone make a loud comment about racing, as if anyone would care enough to optate to race him. She rolled her brightly colored ocular perceive-rs at the puerile whippersnapper with the voice all too loud for such a confined area of space, which verbalized volumes considering how immensely colossal the place genuinely was.
She would quietly walk around, her footsteps not making a single trace of a sound due to her mundane ambulating quietly at night to elude her abode life. Her sexually incoherently imbecilic father who spent way an exorbitant amount of time cheating on her mother who dealt with this by combining Xanax and martinis like the world would culminate tomorrow. She couldn't let them know she was leaving and thus she would often slip out through the window above, climb onto the green roof, and hop down and skate off into the night. But she would require to quietly get back in, which was the authentic challenge, not waking her mother was facile as she was so inebriated, however her father was not thus she needed to be able to be quiet. She descried once more that the girl seemed bothered by the boy, so she quietly ambulated over to the loud boy and troubled girl and sat her tray down contiguous to the girl. Sinclaire had headphones in and she would not seem to be realizing anyone was by her, the hysterical thing was she was endeavoring to avail but didn't relish people. EDM would blast through headphones that the other two could aurally perceive, the truth was Sinclaire was mainly at this point fixating on her french fries and cared not for the rest of what was going on, so long as hopefully she could deter the guy with her presence or give the girl an opportunity to come up with to leave with her. Though Sinclaire kenned not how to deal with the situation, she was often more fixated on conceptions for tuning. Truth of the matter was, perhaps this would work, but she had no real way of knowing. Who knew.
Looking up at Max she waited for him to respond to her question but it seemed like he was zoning out and saliva dripping down from his lips as he just kept on staring at the wall behind her, she looked behind her and saw that he was just not there anymore so she went back to eating. Then she looked from the corner of her eyes a girl heading towards her, Rain turned and saw that it was Sinclair from two of her classes. A smile then came across Jenny's face as she could hear some heavy edm coming from her head phones, turning her attention to Sinclair this time she waved at her to get her attention now. Waiting for Sinclair to take off her head phones she smiled saying. "Hey Sinclair! Grabbing some lunch?" Rain asked trying to get small talk out of her, she knew that they had a project to do together, plus she was also a tuner. Is what got they talking in class, that Sinclair is a tuner and she was an air trek rider as well. "Hey do you think you can tune some stuff for my air treks whenever you're free?" Rain asked as she finished her sandwich at this point and now was just sipping the last of her soda up as she had her attention pulled to Sinclair also adding. "Do you have any plans after school? Was wondering if you...well wanted to hang out together?" Rain asking with a friendly smile.
MOOD ▬ ❝ Bored ❞ ❂ NAME ▬ ❝ Sinclaire Rain ❞ ❂ With ▬ ❝ Herself ❞ ❂ THEME ▬ ❝I Am A Lion(Theme) ❞ ❂ Acc ▬ [110] ❂ Str ▬ [20] ❂ Stam ▬ [30] ❂ Jump ▬ [10] ❂ Air ▬ [15]
The girl was visually perceived consistently visually examining the boy in front of her, saliva dropped from his mouth in a stupor of lost words as if he had derailed his very own train of mentally conceived. Perhaps he was disoriented of words due to consistently visually examining the redheaded girls chest and that was the only reason he suggested a race? Was to get her attention? Very peculiar. She genuinely wondered about his caliber of astuteness, perhaps they should not ridicule him. He very well may have a perspicacity issue. But, even with that in mind it was more likely he was just an overgrown gnat. A true exasperation.
As she sat down adjacent to the redheaded girl and commenced to pick up her extra crispy fried french fries, she would expeditiously open up a minute packet of ketchup and squirt it onto her tray afore opening up a minute yellow nacho cheese packet and constricting out its contents as well. Picking up an astronomically immense french fry, she commenced to stir the ketchup and the nacho cheese commix together with the fry. She would then gingerly grab the salt and pepper and shake a tad bit of its contents onto the commix and stir that in as well. She was very particular how she relished her shitty cafeteria pabulum. It had to be commixed just right.
However the redhead suddenly adorned a sizably voluminous smile at her to which received a sideways glance from Sinclaire. What was she so jubilant about all of a sudden? She had waived Sinclaire down, to which Sinclaire had obliged and sat contiguous to her. However as she realized the redheaded girl Rain was verbalizing with her she figured it might be best if she abstracted her headphones to aurally perceive what she was verbalizing. She marginally caught the tail cessation of it, but nonetheless she figured it was something she should answer as not to be impudent. Though that was her customary personality, the inelegantly nice redhead had done nothing to deserve her mordacious banter as of yet. "I suppose, after lunch, I will go ride around town. There isn't much to do in this s**t hole." She verbally expressed in a rather bland tone, her headphones laying on the table yet still blasting out the heftily ponderous EDM music. But then came the next question, one that seemed to hang on edge. She had asked Sinclaire if she wanted to hang out. It was a question that seemed to hang in the air, a brief pause afore it was even introduced into the sentence and just followed asking if she could tune up her tuners. Sinclaire cogitated for a second, french fry hanging in the air dropping the nacho cheese, ketchup, salty peppery commix. A glob fell from the fry back to the tray and she nodded while EDM blasted its beats through the confined space of the table. "I do believe I can fix your treks up a bit. Shouldn't be all that much of a problem." She stated rather interested for the first time. Was this what she meant by hanging out?
Hearing her first bland tone she smiled and had to agree with her as Rain laid her head down on the table and sighed replying back with a sigh. "Yeah I agree, I came from San Diego, California and there were better to do things there."Rain then looked at the head phones being placed on the table and looked back at her seeing that bland expression as Rain was already pretty much used to it at this point since she did have two classes with her after all. She sat next to her and worked with her while still having that bland face on her, so she rarely saw her even smile also she rather have her than that space out kid over there. When she confirmed that she could tune her air treks up a bit Rain made a nod and a smile as she liked that she confirmed to tune her air treks up, but she never really agreed to wanting to hang out with her. Maybe she didn't understand what it meant to hang out with someone else but since she was going to help with her tuner things Rain would be there with her to watch and just chat with her.
Rain finished her meal as she waited on Sinclair to finish up her meal as she asked. "Are you done for the day or do you have more classes?" Rain was taking three classes at the time, two of them were done since she had them with Sinclair, the third one was on a different day entirely so she didn't have it today. "Do you need some help with your homework at all? Or uhm..." Rain was having a hard time trying to come up with a conversation with Sinclair here, she also wondered if Sinclair thought of Rain as her friend at all, it was hard to tell especially from someone who rarely smiled or talked in such a sarcastic tone. Rain then eyed her outfit as she was liking her style a bit, it was out of the ordinary and it looked rather adorable on her as well. Rain didn't say anything more after her last question but it was clear that she was having a hard time trying to hold a regular conversation with her, but she did want to be around her and have her spend some time with her. Plus how Rain was eyeing her outfit, it was clear that she was basically checking her out.
Black Swan C-Rank → Acceleration: [40] → Strength: [50] → Stamina: [30] → Jump:[50] → Air Time:[50]
Stretching her arms behind her as she walked in to the lunchroom Napua yawned, that last lecture had nearly put her to sleep. Luckily nothing like a bit of food in her stomach before a ride to wake her up. "Damn dis place got tiny portion sizes, no wonder no locals bradas comin dis far north. Dey gonna starve 'ere." With a smile the hawaiian girl stepped up to the counter and looked over the food, no rice or fish today unfortunately. "Guess I'll get a double burger, fries and a orange juice thanks auntie." Taking her tray Napua looked the room, while there were many open places she decided to join a couple of classmates, Rain and Sinclaire. The duo were pretty much opposites when it came to talking, but each had their own charm none the less.
"Rain! Sinclaire! starting the party without me huh? Brah dat's not cool." Napua said laughing as she sat down by Rain. "So what's you two talken about?" From the headphones on the table Napua couldn't help hearing the EDM blaring. "Ho Sinclaire, I never knew you was into dese kine jams. You and me gotta hit da club sometime." Picking up her burger awaiting a response as she started eating her lunch.
Thoughts: "This is my jam" Where: Lunchroom With: Rain and Sinclaire OOC: ((Word Count 211))
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Dont Upset White Knights
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Posted: Fri Feb 24, 2017 10:09 am
MOOD ▬ ❝ Flustered ❞ ❂ NAME ▬ ❝ Sinclaire Rain ❞ ❂ With ▬ ❝ Rain and Napua ❞ ❂ THEME ▬ ❝The Death Riders(Theme) ❞ ❂ Acc ▬ [110] ❂ Str ▬ [20] ❂ Stam ▬ [30] ❂ Jump ▬ [10] ❂ Air ▬ [15]
When the topic of the jejunity of the school had come up, the girl with the comely red hair slumped first onto the table in a minuscule travestying endeavor of her own discontent of the area and the personal strife it had caused her. She, Sinclaire, could believe this more than anyone. It was very true that the people who were responsible for the lack of regalement in this place did so intentionally, and it was woeful that they could not be held accountable for the vapidity of the students they had caused. All work and no play made for a very uninteresting life and non-ingenious individual.
"You're not wrong." Sinclaire would have mildly verbally expressed in replication. Again with the lack of expression in face or tone.
The girl, who was by far well established as Rain, who sported red hair that was pulchritudinous in nature had scarfed down her aliment like it was some kind of anime. This made Sinclaire hold her french fries just afore her mouth, hovering in front of a dropped jaw in surprise as she had demolished every little aspect of her aliment in such a short duration. Had this girl been starving? It was such a weird thing to visually perceive for Sinclaire when everything was to be done precise and calculated. Yet Rain seemed to be precisely diametrical to this and acted on impulse.
"I suppose you were hungry..." Came a diminutive shocked expression from Sinclaires face and mouth.
Next however, classes came up and Rain was curious if Sinclaire was done with her classes for today. Truth of the matter was the Sinclaire was done for today. Today was her facile day and the rest of hers were online. Online classes were simply more facile to do, in part because of the undesired verbalizing with people that had to occur. She genuinely detested people for the most part. How could anyone not detest people? It was simply too facile not additionally. They were generally just awful.
"No, I don't have anymore classes today. The rest are online. I tend to try and stay away from people." She verbally expressed as if the words itself had no authentic designation. Nothing more and as if it were naught but conventional. How much did she authentically hate mankind? Only time could tell.
After this minuscule bit came the follow up question, a rather too expeditious which was again left hanging. A question about if she needed any avail with homework. While this was aberrant, Sinclaire was an engineering major and was a tuner, so of course she wouldn't require avail. She was one of the top students in approximately all of her classes and was already on the path to being on the Dean's list. She did descry while the question was left hanging, Rain seemed to be taking a great personal contentment in eyeing her in her outfit, which didn't leave a lot to the imagination but it's simply what she relished wearing. Sinclaire blushed a marginal bit at this but only the most minuscule fraction of a red would graze her cheeks afore evanescent as expeditiously as it appeared.
"No.. I... don't need help with my homework. I completed it during the lecture. I was about to go for a ride." She verbalized placidly. Endeavoring to amass her wits about her with what had just occurred. Albeit on the outside she seemed mundane once more but inside she was remotely flustered. In a good way or lamentable though?
Granted this was expeditiously dismissed as the next person to ambulate into the lunch room was another person in their class, a girl with a renowned sense of phrenic vigor and proud culture. She was a female who seemed rather dissatisfied with lectures as she often could be found falling asleep. She differed from Sinclaire in this replication. The girls denomination was Napua. Sinclaire did smile a tad bit, a allusion of a laugh, as Napua repined about the portion sizes. To Sinclaire, who often victualed minute due to a minute stomach, thought the portion sizes were minuscule but in hindsight as expeditiously as Rain had culminated her portions, it may be that Napua was not far from the truth. Napua would then come sit down and commence verbalizing about how they had commenced a party which left a rather perplexed look upon Sinclaires face. As if she did not understand. This was often the case with other peoples, or even lingo, in general as she didn't verbalize much. But this was well established.
However as the heftily ponderous EDM kept blasting through the headphones, Napua verbally expressed that she didn't ken Sinclaire relished this music. In fact that they must, hit the club sometime. This ultimately perplexed Sinclaire. More so than the last verbal expression. She optically canvassed Napua with a rather blank expression on her face. What was the club? Was this in reference to a place to hang out? It was rather true that Sinclaire did spend most of her adolescent adult life absconding but this was to go riding, not to go partying. It was a party, but a party of one.
"I am not sure the portion sizes are right for people not from the area. On the aspect of whatever a club is, if it plays this music and there aren't many people it sounds... passable." She verbalized in a true neutral tone. It wasn't that she was against the conception of spending time with people. It's just she authentically didn't do astronomically immense crowds. As she didn't ken what a club was she was to be sure to ascertain the others kenned her intentions. If there were a rather sizable group of people she would more than likely leave. It wasn't that she couldn't hang or deal with them it was just that logically she didn't have too and didn't optate too so there was no reason that she should. It was as simple, cut, and dry as that.
When asked if she was hungry Rain giggled and nodded happily answering her. "Yeah well I tend to eat breakfast when I wake up and by the time lunch comes around I'm super hungry. Also I like to say I'm a foodie so I eat everything really fast." Rain said since it literally took her about 20 minutes to eat all of her sandwich and her soda, normally thats considered fast by most people, but to Rain thats how she eats normally. Unlike most girls out there who tries to eat politely and keep a well mannered way of eating taking up much time as needed, Rain doesn't like doing that she just eats it however not caring what others think of her. But when she asked about her willing to help her on any of her homework, this was around the time Rain was checking out her outfit. It was rather cute and adorable, and it looked even adorable on Sinclair as she was wearing it, it was obvious that Rain was checking her out. Rain usually had a good eye on pointing out the little things in people, and she really did notice that slight blush on her meaning Sinclair caught onto Rain checking her out. That slight hesitation on Sinclair's answer was enough for Rain to know that Sinclair caught onto Rain checking her out and maybe she liked that or felt flustered, but Sinclair had a damn good poker face so it was hard to read what she really felt.
"Well alright then, well do you mind if I come with you the...." Rain paused as she looked to the side to meet with where Sinclair was looking at and saw one of her other class mates enter the lunch room, it was Napua. Rain watched her pick up her food while complaining about something; she didn't quite catch what she said. But the moment she turned to scan the room Rain waved up her hands to get her attention that they were sitting in this section of the room. At this point that strange boy had left, she didn't know where he had went but good riddance, he was creeping her out, coming out of no where and asking her for a race was a bit creepy plus he wasn't in any of her classes so how could he had known her at all.
Watching Napua get closer to the table she smiled and heard her little introduction and with that accent of hers, which Rain had gotten used to already since they had two classes with each other so Rain heard it constantly. When hearing her question to what they were talking about Rain sat in a way where she was neutral to each of their attention, enough to be able to hear both Napua and Sinclair talk. Since Napua sat on Rain's left side making her be in the middle now Rain answered back saying. "Oh we were just chatting on what we were going to do after school. You want to hang out with us if you're done with your classes? I was thinking maybe we can do play some disks at the disk field get some practice in." Rain remembered that this college housed a disk field to practice in or have battles in, last time she went there she remembered reading that you needed a minimum of 4 people to play in this field so she couldn't practice herself. Then Rain watched as Napua asked Sinclair asked her to go to the club with her sometimes since she liked this heavy edm music. Personally Rain was more into heavy metal and screamo type music that edm, but every now and then depending on her mood she would listen to edm, mainly hard dance edm. Anything with a fast beat always got her attention; she looked at both Sinclair and Napua as she asked. "Do you want to join me to the disk court here on campus? I heard its an air trek battle thing. I'm not too familiar with it but it looks like ultimate frisbee on air treks and would love to give it a try, you two down?"Rain asked as she waited for their answer as she waited patiently for them to give her an answer, which she was hoping they agreed to it so she didn't have to go there alone. She also heard humors that there was a gang that really liked to hang around down there and bully kids at night, but it was still in the afternoon so they should of been ok.
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Posted: Sun Feb 26, 2017 7:42 pm
Black Swan C-Rank → Acceleration: [40] → Strength: [50] → Stamina: [30] → Jump:[50] → Air Time:[50]
Taking a bite of her burger, Pua listened to Sinclaire destroy her question on going to a club. Note to self get dis girl out more. She thought picking up a few fries, maybe she'd get this white girl to a beach or something. Then again while New York city had many things to do it was severally lacking good water fronts. Perhaps Sinclaire, Rain and her could take a road trip to Florida or a plane back to the rock. These girls needed to let loose, Sinclaire more so than Rain but if you invite one Rain might as well invite the other. Playing with this thought Napua almost missed Sinclaire agreeing so long as they played music and didn't have to many people. That last comment was more than Napua could take, putting down her half eaten burger she began laughing. "Wow Sinclaire, just wow sista. You sure you human? I mean brah I grew up on a rock in da middle da ocean but you seem to know less about people den me." Napua had to wipe a year from her eye due to laughing so hard, as she recomposed herself she looked at Sinclaire. "Kay in all seriousness clubs music and amount of people depends on two things, who ya know and where ya go. If ya know the right people ya get into VIP areas or the DJ will play ya some choice tracks. As for location ya could find a hot club few know and own da place fast." Finishing her little explanation Napua turned her attention back to her food.
Listening to Rain as she explained they were planning to hang out, and inquired as to whether or not Pua was finished for the day. "Yeah I'm done, Professor Briggs is out on maternity leave for da rest da quarter and it's to difficult to find a sub for bio engineering in da neurological impluse section so dey gonna 'ave us do online review da professor left while also letting us work on our research projects." While most assumed Napua was just a dumb party girl they couldn't have been further from the truth. She was quite intelligent and currently on course to becoming a doctor; her sister's condition do to the attack left her nerves in disarray she felt pain in the leg fine but controlling it was a bit more difficult. This led Napua to the path of finding a way to send signals from the brain to the leg. The research project she was working on was a harness for a leg that could move like a regular leg but supported the leg and body weight to relieve the pressure on it. She hoped to make one that could not only go in water but had precise enough control that her sister might be able to ride again.
At the mention of Disk, the hawaiian girl was brought back to reality. She was so surprised she nearly spit out her juice she'd started drinking. Swallowing hard she looked at Rain with a big grin, "damn girl. Here I thought you was new to ATs and a total greenhorn, but nah ya get some big eyes grandma. Looken at practicing a B-Rank parts war challenge, days action. Count me in on dat s**t. Though now that I think bout it I should try get a team started up soon. Ya know back on da island we had teams but dey all more like clubs we never have a reason to go all out. Here though heard it can get nasty fast if ya alone in da wrong place at da wrong time." While she spoke with her trademark smile and relaxed tone these words held heavier than most on the island girl. She knew New York city was dangerous to be alone because her sister had never been one to get involved in a team despite having the skills to be a top notch Storm Rider. Unfortunately unless Napua could figure out her project it was unlikely her sister would ever ride ATs again.
Taking a deep breath Pua leaned back to stretch out, "so if we goin go practice wanna make it interestin? Losers owe ds winner one favor each, sound good?" While not sure how well Sinclaire could ride, Napua knew this was a gamble. However the possibility of two free meals was more than she could pass up. Sitting forward once again Napua polished off her burger, if these two are good might see if they wanna form a team with me? Looking both over with her peripheral vision to enhance her memory of them; neither seemed the muscular type, possibly they were more speed oriented riders. Hmm if both are da kine speedsters I'd need to really work out. Can't have speed without strength, but I wonder if dey be cheetahs or falcons. Den again dey could get crazy toned muscles without loads of bulk. I'd need to work on my speed den. Ether way I will find out once we get on da field. As Napua played with these thoughts she grabbed a few fries, this would be a hell of a lot more educational then her morning classes if all went well. Just wait sista I'll find dat basterd dat hurt ya and make da faka pay big time. Of course she'd need a strong team and a lot more experience before she could hope to take out who got to her sister. After all while not a competitor her sister had easily out classed Napua even now. Hopefully dis Disk game will reveal just what dese two can do. She thought with a sip of her juice.
Thoughts: "Dis goin be fun" Where: Food Court With: Rain and Sinclaire OOC: Word Count 953 (shoot so close to beating Sinclaire)
MOOD ▬ ❝ Bonkers ❞ ❂ NAME ▬ ❝ Sinclaire Rain ❞ ❂ With ▬ ❝ Rain and Napua and Max ❞ ❂ THEME ▬ ❝The Death Riders(Theme) ❞ ❂ Acc ▬ [110] ❂ Str ▬ [20] ❂ Stam ▬ [30] ❂ Jump ▬ [10] ❂ Air ▬ [15]
Sinclaire had to ruminate for a brief second what she verbalized. Rain verbally expressed that she relished to victual, or rather inclined to have the habit of victualing, when she first awoke. Sinclaire discerned this to be rather intriguing as she could not do that. As anon as she awoke the first thing she felt was detest for the world and the desire to shut her ocular perceivers and fall back into the mythical land of dreams and imagination. A land where anything was possible. A land where people cared, a land where people were decent, a land where people wouldn't cheat or ruin lives just to slake their own lusts. A diminutive flare, something deep and dark commenced to compose in the pit of her stomach. Like the coils of hell fanning to compose the grandest of flames.
"I do not eat when I wake." Sinclaire would verbally express. She would state this in a meek and quiet voice. Nothing out of the mundane if not but a minute bit more minute than mundane. Her body minute, perhaps more diminutive now than ever afore.
What was more impressive was the fact that Rain had seemed to culminate her entire foot long repast and her drink within a span of twenty minutes. How anyone did this was beyond her, it was near inhuman as far as she was concerned. Sinclaire didn't relish to cerebrate she, herself, victualed in anyway that was considered any type of stereotype. She rather found that when relishing aliment that one may be isolated. Today was not the case however and once again she mentally conceived of how Napua and Rain sat here endeavoring to be cordial... Why? What purport of this did it give them? What goal was in mind for them to be nice and caring? Was this all but a cunning ploy? The boy on the other hand... He... He had a goal. He was endeavoring to lure a female somewhere. He was endeavoring to lure Rain somewhere. When more emerged he commenced to depart... She optically discerned him departing... She subtly visually examined him. Again the flame grew sultrier and sultrier within her very core. Snakes biting and rabid canines biting at each other illimitably.
An open invitation was about to be offered to her from the red headed comeliness. Napua, at that point, had emerged and was munching now on her burger while verbalizing with Sinclaire. She verbally expressed that Sinclaire was not human, or was it a rhetoric question? Either way she could optically discern that Napua commenced to laugh so hard moisture commenced to protrude from her ocular perceiver sockets. It was marginally comical to optically discern but did nothing to quell the fire within. Napua then commenced to expound how the club worked. That it was predicated upon many factors, such as who you kenned and the location would be the main factors as to what the scenery would be homogeneous to. Sinclaire would cerebrate of this for a few seconds afore asking.
"So there is a logical formula for how people gather... I should study this to better avoid people." She verbalized with a keen interest but no smile ensued as she commenced to consume another fried potato. This limpidly was not a jape to her as she authentically did not optate to be around others. In many ways she found confinement to be a better solution to her immediate quandaries and quandaries of past. The Hawaiian goddess had some sagacity to impart on her, it seemed.
Twice came the call from Rain now, the first interrupted she conjectured, to play disk hockey or some sort. Something homogeneous to Ultimate Frisbee. This had a diminutive dilemma as you needed four to play. There were three. This was another opportunity for the boy who had been here to re-invite himself and maybe attack one of them. The fans of the fire that emanated from the metaphorical gates of hades flared farther and more vigorous from her very core. From the pit of her very being. It was a fire that was insatiable. Something commenced to spur. What was this madness? What was this feeling? Something resplendent and yet chaotic. She didn't ken what was transpiring but something commenced to stir. Something much more vigorous than afore.
However Napua commenced to verbalize, she verbalized about how she was additionally done for the day. She commenced to verbalize of a medical field and engineering classes. Bio engineering was a fascinating field and took extreme willpower and astuteness to do. It withal required one to have a love for the people. You worked to avail people. To better the lives of those who you didn't ken. It was at this moment she found that Napua might have been her exact polar antithesis. Rain being the middle between the two of them. What did this betoken? This designated Napua's goal was to better the life of humanity... Rain was designated to keep the balance... and Sinclaire? She was denoted to take the life of those not worthy of living. The tenebrosity... it was claiming her... outside she seemed fine... but inside... there was no prognosticating it. It was all about to snap... it was all about to collapse.
Napua and Rain were verbalizing. Verbalizing. Loudly. Words that did not reach Sinclaire. Words that had no denotement. Teams? Clubs? What was the persuasive relevancy. Why amass together people not worth living? Why cumulate those who cannot genuinely be amalgamated? They sought nothing but their own aims so why accumulate them? They would apostatize Napua and Rain. They would turn them in. They would hurt them. They may even kill them. Nothing could stop the result of that. People were as they always have been. Evil and convoluted beings. Gradually Sinclaire had slipped on her Air Treks. A dyad that were never used much. This would coincide with what the other two had ironically wanted to do. Suddenly she jumped over the table, one hand flat palmed on it, as she pivoted her body over the table by making her legs swing to the far left, away from the other two, angling her stomach to compose an acute angle. She dashed at full speed out of the cafeteria. Her face convoluted with a psychotic glee and true jubilance in her ocular perceivers. Everything seemed so pellucid to her all of a sudden. Prehending a knife with each hand from the tables from patrons as she flew past them, she found in front of her the boy from earlier, she threw the one with her right hand at his back, having hit it would paralyze him, as he would be unable to forfend, it might hit him and if it did she would proceed to do an aerial flip over him. Slicing down with her other knife in her other hand which would slice the area of his neck exposed near the side at the jugular. Landing afore him she would smile and strike forward with the knife, stabbing it directly into his throat, arm extrended. The rest of her body poised. Her face dark and serene. Her ocular perceivers wild and aflame. The first true denotement of life in her. Blood would flow down the boys body if this would all transpire and he would fall rearwards, dead afore he hit the ground with a knife in his back and one in his neck while blood gorged from his jugular as well. Perfect kill.
Rain then turned to Napura hearing that she was done for the day and that gave Rain a smile to see that all three of them were free and were open to some fun time throwing the frisbee around. Rain had only seen both Napua and Sinclair in class and no where else she knew they were air trek riders but never seen them ride before, this was a good chance for the three of them to get closer with one another. Then after hearing Napua's comment Rain giggled and answered back to her. "Well technically I am a green horn I don't know much about anything like why is it a B rank? Also whats a Parts War again?" Rain laughed nervously as she scratched the back of her head, then hearing the grandma part made her puff out one side of her cheek as she pouted folding her arms. "Hey hey I'm not a grandma Napua, I'm only 21 you know . . . " Rain then gave Napua a friendly and playful shove on her arm, when she started talking about forming up a team she thought for a moment and remembered that there was a Storm Rider team at this college for Disk and Racing and they were looking for people. "Hey now you mention it this school is looking for people to their team, the games are disks and racing so maybe we should join that team?" Rain asked wondering if that would be fun or not, she was more of a solo rider herself and never really joined a team before, but then when Napua mentioned the small challenge to make things interesting her eyebrow popped up as she like to be competitive. "Oh? Thats interesting I'm down." Rain said with a giggle as she turned to see if Sinclair was ok with that idea not knowing she had made her exit.
"What do you think Sin . . . Sinclair?" Rain watched as Sinclair vaulted over the table with her air treks on, wondering why she had them on when it was against the rules to have them on during school time or even indoors. As Rain followed Sinclair with her eyes she could see a glimpse of her smiling, but it wasn't any normal sort of smile, this one was sadistic. Rain watched as she ran up to the boy from earlier Max, then realizing she had a knife in her hands then witnessed as Sinclair killing him in cold blood. Rain's eyes grew wide as she was shocked to what she had witnessed, people in the lunch room screamed as they watched this murder happened. Watching the boy fall down dead with a knife in his throat. Rain vaulted over the table as she ran to Sinclair as she would grab her shoulders and turn her towards her and yelled at her. "S . . . Sinclair! W..Why would you do that! Why did you kill him? How could you do something like this?!" Rain was shocked to learn that her class mate, her soon to be close friend had just killed someone right in front of her, Rain then pinned her against the wall behind her and yelled. "Why Sinclair?! Why did you do it?!" Rain asked dumbfounded and in near shock with tears starting to flow from her eyes as to what she had witnessed, she didn't know what to say or what to expect next now. Rain had so much planned for the three to do after Napua had got done eating, but now she couldn't make any of it happen now. Rain continues to stare at her waiting for her answer.
Three targets, one deceased or in critical condition. NYU was known for its medical advancements and care, if they got to the boy fast enough and then put him to surgery, there was a sliver of hope. The girl had stabbed him in pretty well, and welp, what could they do? There was a reason having A.T's in New York, and this was apart of the reason. Now, here's how this situation went down. Sinclair revved up her A.T's, jumped forward with blade in hand and jumped at Maxwell, stabbing him in the throat. With the trouble of the storm riding world so big now, there were splinter cells, people all over hiding and waiting for someone to slip up, like undercover cops in any sting operation. With that, a can rolled into the food court. It was about the size of maybe a soda, and with a hissss It opened, masks being put onto faces by members of staff. Students scattered, a fog of gas that would cause crying, immobility, and lack of motor function. The scene would be big, a giant cloud of gas that filled the court, giving the three that were apart of the scene little to no time to react. The sound of A.T's revving in the cloud could be heard, a collection of undercover cops grabbing the dead boy. They would rush off, doing everything in their power to hit the emergency room, but as for the three left in the area, the fog would blow away to show five cops. They would all have helmets on, their eyes scanning the group, standing only twenty feet away from them. The data was being uploaded to the NYPD database, Deus Vult making sure to link up their names. One of the members stepped forward, a male, gun aiming forward. He made sure to pull the guns safety off, the other cops behind him doing the same. "Do not resist or we will be forced to shoot!" Said the male, his eyes looking only at Sinclair. His voice echoed through a microphone, distorting his voice but still making his words clear. The others focused their guns at Rain and Napua. They made sure to have all their basis covered, also repeating the same words in unison. With guns raised, the man in charge listened to some radio chatter. He made sure that the others could hear this so that they would know this meant business. "All snipers to the roofs outside the building, cover every square inch of this place" His microphone echoing for all to hear. "And make sure this place is indeed surrounded" The man spat into his microphone. To be fair, it wasn't fair for some people, more so the red head and the brown haired girl. They had only watched, or so it looked. Sure guards had overheard the situation,watched and observed but...This was odd. You could never tell these days with storm riders. Ever since the accident...The front male made sure to keep his gun aimed and ready. As long as the gas stayed front and heavy, they could make sure that these kids didn't escape. OF course, the girl had just stabbed and mostly killed someone. She could do it again. He processed the thought of where to aim, how to take her down without killing her. An eye for an eye though...He wasn't told who the student was, he was more just notified of an event. Her legs? Then she couldn't storm ride, or her arms? If he shot her arms, then she couldn't swing. Both? He could try for both. The policemen knew that for now, they couldn't use anything more than what was given to them, but if the three tried anything, they would face punishment. He had to make a move, had to act. If he showed they didn't mean business, they would resist, and the school would be destroyed. BANG. The sound of a warning shot flying past Sinclaire's ear. It was meant to already do worse to her, tell her that he could end her life here if he wanted to, but that he had spared her life because he chose to. He rushed her, the other three cops with their guns pointed at Napau and Rain. Four cops, two other girls. The main cop walking forward rushed in a dash for Sinclaire while the other cops shouted at Rain and Napau: "Put your hands behind your back and simply give up. If you go quietly, this can go well. If you resist, you will be punished to the utmost highest end of the law" They were doing their duties as cops. The running male closed the distance, quite of burst of speed that one could achieve only through A.T's. He had to make sure she didn't escape. "Do not make this harder on yourselves and please come with us" The man yelled. His gun never lowered, his voice never wavered. He quickly jumped atop her no matter the situation. She could be coughing, puking, crying, it wouldn't matter. If she fought back she would only receive more lashes and problems to deal with. He attempted for her arms, a slip of the cuffs around her hands. Hopefully this could be quick and quiet. She had murdered someone, and that meant he could bring this up with the board. They shouldn't even have these weapons...That's what they were...Weapons. For this, storm riding would be changed in schools forever. This is what they needed.
ooc: God please, I'm working on the systems. I'm changing things up, just give me some time to finish some systems.
Also I know my post is not that long, and it really could have been but this was to get the ball rolling.
Handcuffs Rounds: ∞ ║ Stamina Cost: -- ║ Requirement: Starter Pack Are restraint devices designed to secure an individual's wrists close together. They comprise two parts, linked together by a chain, a hinge, or rigid bar. Each half has a rotating arm which engages with a ratchet that prevents it from being opened once closed around a person's wrist. Without the key, the handcuffs cannot be removed and so the handcuffed person is unable to move his or her wrists more than a few centimetres/inches apart, making many tasks difficult or impossible. This is usually done to prevent suspected criminals from escaping police custody. In order to break out of these stainless steel cuffs one must have at least 100 Strength...or the key. Taser Rounds: 2 ║ Stamina Cost: 1 ║ A non-lethal electroshock weapon based on the Taser X26. Fires two electrodes propelled by a replaceable compressed nitrogen cartridge to disrupt a target's nervous system with an electric shock that causes involuntary muscle contraction. Effectively stuns targets with an available amount of Stamina less than 30 for 3 posts. Takes one post to reload. Handgun [Lethal] Rounds: 12 ║ Stamina Cost: 1 ║ Akimbo: Capable ║ Requirement: 70 READ The Air Trek Police standard issue handgun based off the Beretta 92. Comes equipped with a direct fed "double-stacked" magazine designed for a high suppressive fire rate. Capable of easily breaking the skin with low velocity rubber rounds or Lethal rounds within short distances. Tear Gas [Used] Rounds: 1 ║ Stamina Cost: -- ║ Requirement: Starter Pack A non-lethal chemical weapon that stimulates the corneal nerves in the eyes to cause tears, pain, and even blindness. Causes loss of sight, difficulty breathing, and lack of motor function. Effectively hinders every individual within a 15 meter radius without a gas mask for 3 posts, after which the gas disperses. ATP Helmet & Goggles Rounds: ∞ ║ Stamina Cost: -- ║ Requirement: Starter Pack A helmet made of a plastic synthesized to be a hard casing with Kevlar mesh underneath. A spinal protector trails down the neck and upper spine to keep officers from critical damage to this vital area. The sides of the head are covered by special ear muffs that record sound, saving it to the ATP database, and also adjusts incoming sound to protect the user's eardrums from painful frequencies and high sound decibels. Vision can be altered to Thermal, Night and even magnified as if the officer had a pair of binocular's to their eyes. A Head's Up Display [HUD] also pulls up useful information pertaining to the area or person. Deus Volt is wirelessly linked to each helmet, aiding officers with its basic features of facial recognition, background checks and EBB feed. The size of the helmet can be custom fitted as to not hinder the officer. Controls for switching between vision can be found on the side of the helmet or can be commanded through voice recognition [officer specific]. When you're training to learn how to use this helmet, make note of setting it up with your badge number and having the helmet react specifically to your voice. The large protrusion sticking out at the back of the neck acts as an antenna, with a direct link to Deus Volt. It is extremely powerful and can reach anywhere in the Japan through the use of satellite communication.
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