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Post by Khyron on Jul 18, 2007 15:38:22 GMT -5
Khyron stepped out of the shadows and up to the edge of a lake, his violet eyes taking everything in. A large military duffel bag was thrown over his shoulder with all his worldly possessions stuffed inside. He pulls a heavily folded piece of paper out of his pocket and looks down at it momentarily. “Yeah… This looks about right…” he says lightly to himself and sticks the paper back into his pocket then strolls forwards towards the rest of the school. He looks out at the water and see’s his reflection. His purple hair sways lightly in the gently breeze and his jeans are lightly torn in several places, but overall he looks like just another average teenager, well asides from the huge duffle bag weighing somewhere around 300 lbs. thrown over his shoulder which is currently dwarfing him.
Khyron sighs lightly to himself and shakes out his hair which whips around lightly to land comfortable once more about his shoulders. *So… It’s time to start over yet again… Maybe this time people won’t be such imbeciles and will actually listen to an honest warning when its given…* he thinks darkly to himself and continues on his way…
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Post by Tim Kiogreda on Jul 20, 2007 19:13:50 GMT -5
Tim looked at the guy walking to the school as his friend ocer trough a baseball.Tim looked at the guy the ball was about to hit him.He made a quick choice and stoped the ball with his mind.Tim looked around and ran over to him and grabed the ball out of thin air and said " that would have hurt if it hit you kide " Tim walk over next to him and grabed his bage and said " how much does it weigh 50-60 pounds " He started to walk to the school and replide " come on dont be shy "
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Post by Khyron on Jul 20, 2007 19:46:18 GMT -5
Khyron looked at Tim as he made a grab for his duffel bag and smiled wryly. "It weighs about 295 pounds." he says and he falls into step besides him, bag thrown over his shoulder still and walking easily. "And don't worry about the ball... It wouldn't have hurt to badly..." he says lightly with a shrug. He had been used to pain back at the academy. Khyron did not mention the fact that he had seen the kid stop the ball without touching it nor did he thank him for it. In his mind it was Tim's fault anyways and he should have been more carefull where he threw the thing...
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Post by Tim Kiogreda on Jul 20, 2007 19:51:51 GMT -5
Tim looked at him and said " Oh i did not through the ball that would have been Chrise and i think if i would not have stoped it the ball would have cuoght on fire thats what he does throughs it hard so it will catch on fire " Tim looked around and through the ball at Chrise and and said " so whats your name im tim i have been at this school one year and are you just come to this school if you are welcome oh and about the bag let me take it for you look like you need a brake "
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Post by Khyron on Jul 21, 2007 11:35:44 GMT -5
Nexis smiles lightly "Bice to meet you tim. The names Khyron. I just transfered in from the Macross Military Academy, and don't worry bout the bag. I don't really notice that it's here." he said with a wry smile. He shrugs lightly before adding "It was one of the things I was trained for back in the academy." he says and rolls his eyes. Something about the way that he says it implys it was a rather boring thing to be trained in...
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Post by Tim Kiogreda on Jul 21, 2007 14:18:25 GMT -5
Tim smiled and said " You will love it here no one thinks the other people are weird,So how long have you been travaling from the Macross Military Academy" Tim walk faster and through the ball to chrise and chrise through it back.Tim looked that khyron and said " So do you play any sport,I play football,baseball,soccer,and basketball and im the captain of the baseball team "Tim smiled and through the ball and haved at some people that were in a circle and they haved back and tim said " you should join one of the team here there all nice "
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Post by Deon on Jul 21, 2007 14:26:26 GMT -5
((xD I told you I would join, and I feel really bad about not doing it yet, Kiki...))
"God damn it, Salvador, would you leave me alone?!" Dementia yelled angrily, throwing her hands up into the air with exasperation. "I am so f**ing tired of you following me around all this time! We've gone through the entire campus, and I've had to listen to you sniveling and whining and complaining and begging this whole f**ing time I've been trying to get rid of you!" She whirled around and pointed an accusing finger to his chest, the bone shooting out to nick his skin. She pulled out the bone with a sickening squelch and tossed it to him with disgust. The blood stained his bright yellow satiny shirt.
Salvador's brown eyes widened in shock at her sudden action, and he recoiled, shutting his eyes, as she reached for the bone in her fingers. He didn't even realize that all she had done was toss it at his left shoulder. He could barely feel it, but twitched spasmodically in fear and expectation. She scoffed, rolling her eyes, and quickened her pace while he remained frozen, covering his head with his hands, his eyes shut. By the time he opened them again, she was a good six meters in front of him. He leaped across the ground to cover the distance.
"But Dementia, please, won't you just do this for me? Just talk to him? I'm afraid to go through the dormitories at night now! I just know that he's looking for me!" His voice dropped to a lower, dramatic, threatening tone as he stopped in mid-step and pulled down his eyelids to show the red skin underneath. "...to finish the job!" He was of course speaking about Arlaxishar. He hadn't quite recovered from his encounter with the the dragon counterpart of Ethan.
Dementia turned around, an evil smile plastered on her pale face. "How about," she started to suggest, her voice full of mock politeness with an undertone of venom. "I finish the job myself to save him the trouble?"
Salvador recoiled as if he had been hit, looking away to avoid the threatening glare in her steely blue eyes. He caught Khyron and Tim in his vision and, in an attempt at distracting both himself and his rather annoyed -- no, furious was a better word -- friend...? No, not friend... Not acquaintance, either. Hmmm. Anyways, in an attempt to distract her and himself both, he started chattering happily, in a distracted and desperate tone.
"Woah, hello there! Nice hair, man! I totally feel it. You must be a newbie," he noted, by the bag that he was carrying. "Don't feel intimidated by anyone here, I know it must be weird to be surrounded by people with powers like yourself," he continued, making a muscle with his bicep that was grossly enhanced by his metal powers, and manipulating the way his living metal body looked. Dementia rolled her eyes. He was the least intimidating person here. She chuckled coldly at his feeble attempt at masculinity. He was still talking. "I'm Salvador. Salvador Donia, but most call me the Sexy Spaniard." Again, Dementia couldn't help but let out a bout of muffled laughter only partially contained by her hand. The idiot.
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Post by Khyron on Jul 28, 2007 21:09:31 GMT -5
Khyron smiled lightly at Tim "No... I never really got into sports... Just didn't have the time..." he said lightly and he noticed the appearance of the others. Shivers of pain shot through Khyrons mind at the proximity of the mental powers. His eyes went cold and he cracked his neck. "I would suggest..." he began, his tone icy "...that you don't use those mind powers around me... You might just find that I don't like my mind being messed with." he added lightly and turned to the girl that was with him "I'm Khyron..." he said and extended his hand "And... you are..?" he asked lightly.
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Post by Deon on Jul 28, 2007 21:48:41 GMT -5
"Uhhh... mind powers?" Salvador repeated dumbly, staring stupidly at Tim and Khyron, stricken by the latter's sudden chilling outburst. He recoiled. Okay, maybe bright purple hair didn't exactly mean a sprightly person like himself. Perhaps what he was trying to convey with his hair color wasn't the same as what Salvador was trying to convey with his lovely bright satiny shirts. Dementia said they burned her eyes, but that was just her. Anyways, at least the guy pretty much ignored him. He was kind of scary. Perhaps it was a good thing. He stepped backwards and to the side so he was slightly protected by Dementia's stick-thin frame and was much closer to Tim than he was to the other boy. He smiled nervously at Tim and muttered a lame greeting.
Dementia, meanwhile, turned to look at Khyron with a slightly amused expression on her face. She quirked an eyebrow as Salvador cowered in his presence. She liked this guy already.
"Khyron, huh?" she repeated, her steely blue eyes staring at his outstretched hand. She made no move to take it. "I'm Dementia Kemik." She took a quick glance at the large bag on his shoulder. "So I'm guessing you just arrived here, right? This dimwit leading you?" she asked coldly, jerking her thumb towards Tim. Without waiting for an answer, she added, "Because the school is... that way." She then pointed to the left, nearly opposite where the two were headed. A cold smile crossed her lips. "Just thought you should know," she told him sweetly.
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Post by Khyron on Jul 28, 2007 22:16:05 GMT -5
Khyron looked at Tim and then in the direction that Dementia had pointed and let his hand fall lightly to his side. "Well... Thank you very much." he said lightly and glanced back at Salvador. He smiled coldly and somewhat wickedly. *This one seems just like the others at the academy, weak and skidish...* he thought to himself and eyed the girl with a smile. "So... Would you care to lead the way?" he asked lightly his eyes seeming to sparkle in the light.
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Post by Deon on Jul 29, 2007 12:35:28 GMT -5
Salvador cringed at Khyron's wicked smile towards him and shrunk back even further behind Dementia, completely forgetting the fact that if given the chance she would feed him to a tiger himself rather than protect him.
Dementia, however, had a much different reaction to the newcomer. "Would I care to lead the way?" she asked, the amusement clear in her voice. "No. Not at all. In fact, I really could care less if you got lost in the woods and were eaten by a giant wild boar," she told him, chuckling dryly. There was a pause as she stopped talking for a moment of fake reconsideration. "However, the 'Sexy Spaniard' here," her tone was mocking as she said his nickname. "seems to be more afraid of you than he is of me. Personally, I can't understand it." Her eyes moved onto his features, the violet eyes and vibrant hair. "Especially because I am... much more dangerous." Her steely eyes glinted wickedly as she turned to look at Salvador. He recoiled from her stare as if he had been burned.
"So I guess I could bring you along with me back to the school, and maybe Salvador here would finally leave me alone and realize I'm not going to fight his f**ing battles for him - especially when I sympathize with the other side!" Salvador whimpered. She took a deep, calming breath, and looked at Khyron with a serene smile. Tim was completely ignored. "So follow me, and keep up. I don't wait for people, even if they do have bags twice as big as they on their shoulders."
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Post by Khyron on Jul 30, 2007 17:47:54 GMT -5
Khyron smiled lightly to himself and nodded in agreement then fell into perfect step besides Dememtia. She seemed like an onld commanding officer he had had. If she was after all anything like the girl he would get along with her just fine. In the interest of acting like he was polite he decided to try to start something resembling a conversation. "So... Seeing as you seem to know your way around here might I ask what exactly there is to do here for those of us who are really not that into sports?" he asks lightly.
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Post by Deon on Aug 2, 2007 20:44:48 GMT -5
Dementia eyed Khyron as he fell into step beside of her, only slightly surprised. With the powers that some people had at this school, it shouldn't really come as a surprise his strength. There were a few other juggernauts here. She rolled her eyes.
"Well, that's a feeble attempt at a conversation. I'm sure that you could figure that out for yourself if you actually tried. I mean, we've got the training field where you can compete against other people, and all that rot. Hell, Salvador here has his fun screwing with the faucets in the W.C.," Dementia muttered, chuckling dryly at the memory of twisting a faucet Salvador had contorted into the shape of a pirate. It bit her when she did. D**ned thing. She turned her head to look at him without breaking her pace. He was reluctantly trudging along behind, staring at his shined shoes.
"Now, why don't we talk about something interesting, like..." she thought for a moment, then paused. "You. You seem to be at least slightly... less bland than the general population of scenic Cassis City. So tell me where you came from, yes?"
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Post by Khyron on Aug 2, 2007 20:52:57 GMT -5
Khyron shruggs "Macross Military Academy." he says simply. "Not too dreadfully interesting if you ask me... But I guess that others less fortunate to be able to handle mental duress would not find it so." he said lightly, not actually implying anything but he was rather blunt. He shrugged agian "It was fun untill I the idiots started to try and mess with me. I had to teach them a lesson and ended up killing the lot of them. And thus I ended up in this... school" he said with a mild gesture to their surroundings.
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