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Post by Jakob on Apr 10, 2009 1:24:16 GMT -4
"Have dealt with Twilight Fangirls before," Jakob said, "Though in this case, it will require me to not break limbs. No discernible difference otherwise."
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Post by Zoomer on Apr 10, 2009 1:42:03 GMT -4
By this time, powders looked like liquids, thick solutions were now inverted colors and watery, and every other combination....in such a way that all would look the same, but would be random chemicals altogether. It was bound to cause some chaos, and best of all, it would make him look bad in front of ALL of his classes....not just his homeroom.
"Alright, I think we're good. He won't be using these today, but when he does, he won't even see it coming." Thomas concluded. Then they heard steps down the hall.
"Back to the desks!" He called out, and all filed back to where they had been before.
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Post by Hunter on Apr 10, 2009 3:33:40 GMT -4
Gene and Chasity walk in. "Hm... it's quiet," Gene says. "Too quiet." He pulls out his wallet. "I must say, I'm disappointed. See, if you want to hide something, you also have to hide the fact that you're hiding something. Right now, you're acting far too calm, far too obedient." He opens the wallet and starts flipping through the bills. "You don't like me enough to do it out of respect. You don't fear me enough to do it out of submission. You're doing it because you don't want me looking around, because there's something you don't want me to find." He takes a ten-dollar bill from the wallet and holds it up. "So here's the deal: ten dollars. Ten dollars will go to the first one to squeal. Tell me what happened while I was gone, and the money's yours. I won't be mad. Heck, I might give extra credit if it was impressive enough."
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Post by Jakob on Apr 10, 2009 11:18:38 GMT -4
Jakob was examining what's happening in the Gene's class through an X-ray visor.
"Troublesome students. They don't respect the teacher out of the fact that he thinks in a different way as the others. He's the most realistic thinker out of the rest. Memo to self: find way to get the students to stop screwing around so he can get to teaching the stuff they signed up for."
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Post by Damion / Xerox on Apr 10, 2009 11:20:05 GMT -4
*Chasity put her hand on Gene's arm*
*Her eyes turned gold*
Chasity: It's the chemicals you had for todays lesson. Someone tampered with the colors, properties, and compounds in each of the chemicals. If you were to go through with the lesson, you would have used the wrong set of compounds for your lesson, causing a mild amount of chaos, and you a great amount of frustration, to the pranksters liking. However, what he doesn't know is that if you were to try to continue with the lesson, you would have mixed one of the two creating a massivly violent reaction that would have killed you, and injured the entire class... The prankster would then blame himself for what happened, and probably slip into depression.
Allow me...
*She took her hand off*
*Then she pics up the test tubes, and with not even a half a thought, they all changed back*
*Her eyes turn back to the brilliant light blue*
Chasity: Don't... mess... with stuff. Things are perfect the way they are...
*She said to the rest of the class*
*She puts them back on Gene's desk, heads over to her own desk, and sits down*
Chasity: Mr. Wright, you can proceed with the lesson now, sir.
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Post by Jakob on Apr 10, 2009 11:48:58 GMT -4
Jakob shook his head. Those students apparently don't know what they signed up for.
He was pretty sure they got to do research on what courses they would take in this school, let along know exactly how to act in such classes that they signed up for.
That kid, Thomas. He seems to be a lot of trouble, mainly out of his false sense that he could beat Gene.
The real thing was, Gene could have torn apart the demon easily. His strategies just put the lives of others at risk. He surrendered because it was the safest strategy.
Jakob doubted that Thomas would think the same way. After all, he is a kid with a spellbook, which gives him a deep-down false sense of security.
He's got lots of room to improve.
That new girl as well, Chasity or something. Twilight fangirl of the worst kind: the kind with actual power. Though she'd work more as a medic for others.
A creationist as well, someone Jakob or KPG probably won't get along with. He just hoped that she won't cause trivial problems. He wanted to refrain breaking limbs, so he'll be more likable in public.
"The only thing that's unnatural in this world is human reaction. If you're wondering what needs to remain as it is, look to the minds of everyone." Jakob muttered. KPG's words spilling out of Jakob's mouth again.
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Post by Zoomer on Apr 10, 2009 13:50:09 GMT -4
"So, you can see things that have happened through the minds of others....or maybe you can just see what happened in a room. Who knows. I know that you seemed to annoy our instructor quite a bit with your life-story, most likely the speed at which you told it. I also know that you have the security guard tailing you to make sure you are what you say you are. So don't think you're the only one with talent here.....and you may want to start learning to deal with change, as you seem to have issues with that." Thomas said, annoyed, and then leaned back in his chair.
He expected to be chewed out by Gene, probably for his 'disrespectful behavior' or something of the like. Who cares, he felt better getting that out of the way.
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Post by Damion / Xerox on Apr 10, 2009 14:22:01 GMT -4
Chasity: I don't have an issue with change...
*She said, before she turned to him*
Charity: I have an issue with people changing things only to stick it in other peoples faces. You were showing off with the frog, and I corrected that. You tried to get even with Mr. Wright, unknowing of what you could have done, and I prevented that from happening. Change is good, but change under a self gradifying demeaner is wrong, and always poorly executed, and, sometimes, yeilds disasterious results.
*She turned back to the front of the class*
Chasity: If you change things for the betterment for those around you, then things should be changed. Otherwise, things should remain the way they are...
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Post by Zoomer on Apr 10, 2009 14:26:37 GMT -4
Completely shut down, Thomas just looked at his desk. He knew there was truth to her words....but he was uneasy, as she was another one he could not read like the others....he had gotten the info from reading Gene.
"Fair enough. I was showing off and trying to get even....you're right. Carelessly tampering with the way things are in a self-serving way can indeed cause disaster....I'm sorry." He said, sighing.
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Post by Damion / Xerox on Apr 10, 2009 14:28:08 GMT -4
Chasity: It's alright...
*She said warmly, like angel*
Chasity: We're all human at heart.
*She smiled to him*
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Post by Zoomer on Apr 10, 2009 14:31:13 GMT -4
She seemed to radiate warmth and kindness on a level Thomas didn't understand.
"True....for the most part...." He said, looking down slightly, and saying it mostly to himself.
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Post by Damion / Xerox on Apr 10, 2009 14:34:07 GMT -4
Chasity: Chin up, Thomas.
*She said, putting her hand on his shoulder for a breif second*
Chasity: Let's all have a good day today, shall we?
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Post by Zoomer on Apr 10, 2009 14:38:13 GMT -4
That touch on his shoulder made him shudder. Something didn't seem right here....was this all false? Was this one of her abilities, to be over-the-top...charming? Or was he just being paranoid?
"Sure...will do." was what Thomas managed to say looking up at her.
Clearly, she had abilities she was not directly revealing.
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Post by Jakob on Apr 10, 2009 16:29:38 GMT -4
Jakob was soon patrolling the main lobby. A shady figure entered.
"Identify yourself," Jakob said.
No response. He started to walk down a hallway.
Before the figure could do anything, he suddenly felt a hard force slam into the front of his neck, followed by two kicks that knocked his feet from under him.
He fell to the ground, and was at the mercy of Jakob's gauntlet, an inch from the intruder's neck.
"Do not underestimate. I say again: Identify yourself."
From within the baggy sweatshirt, a pistol emerged. Jakob was too fast for the intruder. He slapped the firearm out of his hand and proceeded to break his arm in four places.
Jakob picked him up and shoved him to a wall, digging a foot into his stomach. Jakob grabbed the hood and ripped it off.
"Hm... I'll assume you have some sort of contact here," Jakob said.
"We gauge the defenses. Never expected you're part of security." said the intruder, who turned out to be a typical biker.
"So who sent you? I'd rather not get into my torture methods. I know that Skyway Patrol can make you talk."
"What's your point?" He asked mockingly.
"I can make Skyway Patrol talk," Jakob replied, not changing tone. The biker seemed to be more fearful. "Ah, you see where I'm getting at, eh?"
The biker drooped his head, shivering.
"Sure, you criminals may be fearful that this school will result in vigilantes who will be a threat to criminals such as yourselves, but so long as I'm around, neither you or any of your criminal comrades will ever be able to touch this school with so much as a switchblade," Jakob threw three punches into the intruder's front. He slumped into unconsciousness.
Jakob picked up the pistol. It was an M9. Typical pistol, high capacity. No chance of affecting Jakob's armor.
Confiscation was in order. Jakob slipped the pistol into his coat pocket before picking up the unconscious intruder and calling for police to pick him up.
The wait was rather short. The intruder was gone. Jakob gave the M9 to the police. He had no use for a weak weapon.
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Post by Champ on Apr 10, 2009 16:54:35 GMT -4
((OOC:Izzac's getting asked a question I can't advance until he answers it))
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