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Post by sr9jes on Oct 6, 2009 17:30:37 GMT -5
Diane isn't Crystal.....
btw Isabella originally talked to Diane...
anyway...
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Sighing, Yumi's face turned into a look of disgust.
" How else do you expect us to train if you won't even allow me to attack?"
Letting out a huff of air, she pushed the air in front of her towards Alex and watched as he was engulfed in water. After he caught his breathe, Yumi smiled in satisfaction as she noted that he was drenched from head to toe.
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" Allright, that's enough for today children. Head back to your dorms and get some rest. Also, you're not allowed to use your powers outside of this trainning area unless you're confronted by a Shadow, understand? And naturally, not a word to anyone. Any questions?"
After glancing around to make sure everyone had payed attention through everything, Kei grinned and shooed them away.
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week one is over~
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Post by Whateversam on Oct 7, 2009 18:42:24 GMT -5
but after he masters his power can i make him mean for a second and pretend hes a shadow and go around scaring all the other kids?
----------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Isabella heard the call that it was time to go to bed and left. She was releaved. Getting to the obstacle was not going to be fun. She sighed and continued walking, seeing that some of the others were still fighting and practicing. "Guess they didn't hear the break call," she muttered.
---------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Alex was glad the training was over. He couldn't use his powers at all and this girl was kicking his ass because she could. That just wasn't right to him. He was fine getting his ass kicked by a girl, but he didn't like the fact that he couldn't control his power at all when everybody else could. It really ticked him off. He stormed off to his room. He shuttered thinking of the last time he had been in that room.
------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Quick Question: Are there phones in the room or in the dorm thingy that are accesible at all times or do I have to use a cellphone?
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Post by sr9jes on Oct 8, 2009 16:42:55 GMT -5
no contact with outside world whatsoever
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Post by Whateversam on Oct 9, 2009 16:41:18 GMT -5
so... no cell phone?? that sucks. need to think of something else.
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Post by soulmusician on Oct 9, 2009 20:11:52 GMT -5
wait, sos, there are other student, right?
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Post by sr9jes on Oct 9, 2009 20:32:02 GMT -5
yup
y?
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Post by soulmusician on Oct 10, 2009 14:57:37 GMT -5
just wondering
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Post by soulmusician on Oct 12, 2009 19:46:34 GMT -5
sos, do we pick our schedules, or do we all have a class in everything?
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Post by sr9jes on Oct 13, 2009 17:20:32 GMT -5
u can choose ur own scheduale once every semester. If one class is too big, that's when Crystal assigns different classes etc..
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Post by soulmusician on Oct 17, 2009 20:42:14 GMT -5
kay last question, i swear
what's supposed to be happening next in the plot?
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Post by sr9jes on Oct 17, 2009 21:11:56 GMT -5
i'm waitting for one of you guys to post something random. I'll grow on it later >.>
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Post by Whateversam on Oct 21, 2009 17:15:33 GMT -5
Isabella slowly made her way up the stairs and into her room. She still had that terrified feeling going through her. She laid down on her bed and tried to calm herself. It didn't work very well though. Therefore, she turned on her PS3 and decided what game she was going to play. She had already finished Kingdom Hearts one and two and she never got around to buying the new ones, Birth by Sleep and the Roxas and Axel one. She put that aside. She took out Final Fantasy. She tossed that aside to. It was too depressing for her at the moment. That's when she hit the game she was looking for. It was Metal Slug. It was the most violent game she had because her parents never let her get anything more violent. You got to blow peoples head off and kill freaking annoying aliens that shot deadly popcorn bombs at you. The best part was, you couldn't die. Unfortunately, it was a PS1 game. She unhooked her PS3 and plugged in the PS2 because (for those of you who don't know) PS1 games work in the PS2 along with PS2 games working in the PS3. She gave it a sec to load and put in Metal Slug. She went into the game menu and started playing. MISSION ONE:START. She began blowing peoples head off with her normal gun as Marco. The first mission was always in Egypt. She than cut the ropes on the first hostage. They always gave you items when you saved them. This one happened to drop the Heavy Machine Gun. It wasn't the best gun in the game, but it was better than the one she was previously using. She picked it up and began blowing off more heads. Than she got to the mini boss part of this level. It was just a rocket launcher thing that was in the sky. She aimed upwards and fired like mad. FIRST ONE:DOWN. The second and third one took a while though. The enemy kept on coming from the sides and you ran out of amo on your heavy machine gun and had to go back to the normal shitty gun. She managed though. She always did. She destroyed number two and three and kept walking. The main boss of this level was coming up soon. She killed a few more of the enemy and rescued another hostage or two to get there items. THere was a camel gun here. She learned not to go into it though. It was good for this part, but once you got in it, you couldn't get out and since the boss was right after that part and the camel was not a good weapon for the boss, she left it there. The truck pulled up and all the bandits came pulling up. She fired her gun and killed all the bandits in the first shot. Another hostage came out and she got her item, too. That hostage just gave you items though. It didn't really help you much when it came to things like needing a better gun. She continued onward though. The boss was coming up. There was no real way in describing this boss. It was like a mini evil machine. It wasn't hard to kill unless you were bad at startegy, but Isabella wasn't bad at strategy. She ignored the second camel with the guns and hid under the machine after killing the guys guarding it. The rockets coming out were always aimed for her, but there was a height limit to these missiles. All you had to do was duck when they came by. They would never hit you if you ducked. Therfore, whenever one came her way, she ducked. MISSION ONE: COMPLETED. It was the easy mission there was. THe second one was pretty easy as well, but it was pretty creepy. There was a mine that got to close to the graves she guessed. Mission two was filled with mummies. If you got touched by one, you turned into a mummy. It was pretty irritating, but the mummies were pretty awesome. She wasn't in the mood to kill the zombies though. She wanted to blow up the trains in mission three. THat was towards the end of that mission though. She didn't feel like going through the second mission and the beginnning of the third mission. Therefore, she sighed and turned it off. She was already bored. Video games were sometimes boring when you had to play them alone. She got up and went over to her bed. She laid down and mumbled before she fell asleep, "At least I'm not scared anymore."
----------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Alex was still on his bed. There was nothing for him to do. He couldn't steal anything and show his talent because of the stupid bitch he ran into earlier. He couldn't get anything to eat because the cafeteria was closed and than it leads back to the first issue. There was nothing on televison. And when he really thought about it, all the movies he had brought were crap. They weren't good at all. That severly limited his options of stuff to do. He didn't really make any friends to hang out with and since there were no phones he couldn't call any of his friends back home. There was nothing he could do on Farmville either. He had already planted soybeans which take a day to grow and he helped out all his neighbors farms. There were no quizzes he felt like taking at the moment. No one had sent him any messages and there was nothing left to do on Bleach Wars or Yoville. He had no idea what to do. He just laid back and tried drifting into his own world. It didn't work much either, but it was better than everything else he had tried so far.
------------------------------------------------------------------------------ what. u said contact with the outside world is totally forbidden. Does that mean I couldn't use facebook? Or could it be possible that you could have just disabled the chat and the letters you recieve in the inbox and the status guage?
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Post by soulmusician on Oct 21, 2009 19:24:00 GMT -5
Randy was in her room, doing what she usually did with every spare minute of her time: practicing. thankfully, her new weird powers didn't do anything everytime she played music, only sometimes. She was working on something from years ago, a small sad piece. She couldn't remember the title, but she knew it was Russian, and had the word 'Sings' in the title. The particular insturment she was using was her old keyboard, stacked on top of instrument cases. She had been forced to leave the stand behind. The school wouldn't allow her to bring anymore, so she had to leave a few things behind. There was a knock at her door. Randy stopped playing, and went to the door, openning it a crack, then all the way, when she saw a girl about her age standing there, an annoyed axpression on her face. "Can you, like, keep it down? I can here you from next door." "Sorry. I'll be quieter," Randy said monotonously. "Will you?" the girl asked, doubtful. She peered behind Randy into her room, and her mouth dropped. "Are all those yours?" "Yeah." "And you can play them all?" "I guess." "You guess." Randy didn't reply. She already had a severe disliking for this girl. "Are you good?" "I should think so. Otherwise I wouldn't be here." "Oh..." the girl said in mock pity. "Scholarship? Don't worry. I'm sure no one will notice. See ya later, newbie!" Randy slowly let the door close. She knew the girl's type. Loved to talk. Mostly about herself, or the flaws of others. She could already picture people talking about her. It didn't really matter to Randy if they were saying mean or nice things. She just didn't like people talking about her. Period. Sighing, she headed back to her keyboard. Suddenly, the nameless Russian song didn't appeal to her anymore. Smiling at her knew idea, she whipped out a score of Harmageddon by Apocalyptica and tugged her cello from its case under her bed. The song, beautiful yet dark, was one of Randy's favorites to play. Before starting, she glanced at her clock. 9:47 pm. "Sweet dreams, bitch," she muttered, and began playing the song, starting of slow and quiet then slowly and suspensefully building up the music until it was a caotic roar, terrifyingly beautiful, yet just loud enough for the girl next door to here.
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Post by soulmusician on Oct 21, 2009 19:24:46 GMT -5
jessie, does this school have uniforms?
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Post by sr9jes on Oct 23, 2009 16:13:49 GMT -5
yes
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