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Post by shadowmasterneji on Apr 13, 2007 21:47:54 GMT -5
Matt sat at a table, with about six cartons of chocolate milk. "Okay, this should be all the sugar I need to get over my deppression." He began drinking from the first carton. Then he put it down. "Ugh, I don't feel so good..."
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Post by Marr-ee on Apr 13, 2007 21:53:33 GMT -5
A young girl with the most unusual hair color of indigo came into the cafeteria, not expecting to see anyone. She went over to the counter and grabbed up a plate dessert and took it with her and a carton of skim milk. Michella looked around and noticed that someone was in there she didn't notice just minutes ago. "Well, I really don't want to sit by myself..." Noticing the six cartons of milk, she didn't know if she'd regret it or not later. She stopped at his table. "Hey.. Can I sit here?"
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Post by shadowmasterneji on Apr 14, 2007 7:05:04 GMT -5
Matt looked at the girl. "Sure, go ahead. I'm just trying to get over my depression." He clutched his stomach. "I guess I actually have a low tolerance for sugar.... Ow.... So what's your name?"
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Post by Marr-ee on Apr 14, 2007 7:09:04 GMT -5
"Michella. YOu?" She sat down taking a bite of the sugary goodness of the dessert pie she picked up. Pure chocolate and topped with whipp cream. "Well, too much sugar isn't good for some people, but for it... It just keeps me up long enough!"
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Post by shadowmasterneji on Apr 14, 2007 7:14:02 GMT -5
"I'm Matt. Nice to meet you." He looked at the chocolate milk carton. "But how did I get sick with just two sips? Has it gone bad?" He shook the carton. "Nope... I have no clue what's wrong with this milk. So, have you been to... The Danger Room before?"
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Post by Marr-ee on Apr 14, 2007 7:20:04 GMT -5
"Umm... No. I'm waiting on a session to start. Not sure I'll be that much of a competition if I have to fight something." Michella laughed at little, her powers were only teleportation and make herslef shrink. "Well, what are you powers? Anything worth fighting for?"
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Post by shadowmasterneji on Apr 14, 2007 7:28:53 GMT -5
Matt sighed. "Ah, my power. I have this strange element injected into my body. I can bring it out and control it in almost any way I want." He looked sad. "Not sure I'm glad that I have it.
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Post by Marr-ee on Apr 14, 2007 7:31:23 GMT -5
"Oh, well. That sounds interesting, but I'm not sure what you mean by it." Michella thought to herself about the power he held inside his very blood. "What does it do though. Like tranforming items? MAking things appear or what?
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Post by shadowmasterneji on Apr 14, 2007 7:39:07 GMT -5
Matt sighed. "It kills. It burns intensely to the touch. I can form items out of it, yes, but... Like I said before, it's meant to kill and nothing else."
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Post by Marr-ee on Apr 14, 2007 7:40:51 GMT -5
"Whoa..." Michelle thought at that moment that if what ever he creats in his body was to kill anything, than any physical contact might risk the same thing. She didn't make any movement to move, but now she was weary of this guy. "So... have you been to the danger room yet. I remember you mentioned something about it.
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Post by shadowmasterneji on Apr 14, 2007 7:42:52 GMT -5
Matt slammed his head against the table. "Does that answer your question? Why else would I be depressed? I was so close, too.... But then it was done for the day. So now I tried to drown my sadness in chocolate milk."
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Post by Marr-ee on Apr 14, 2007 7:56:00 GMT -5
"Oh, well. I'm sure there's another chance of getting in the danger room again." Michella tried to think for a minute. "Wait... YOu know. I think there's a training area somewhere... Maybe we could go there and let our powers out?"
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Post by shadowmasterneji on Apr 14, 2007 8:01:19 GMT -5
Matt shrugged. "Sure, why not? Is it around here somewhere? Are there any... Oh, I don't know.... Evil organization members hanging around?" He paused. "You know, a guy's got to know these things!"
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