Nebula High Reboot (Campus, Classes and Other)
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				Title: <strong>Nebula High Reboot (Campus, Classes and Other)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LunarSage</strong> on <strong>14-01-2013, 18:29:48</strong>
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				HALL OF ORACLES:&nbsp; This hall is vast, holding the library as well as a full sized auditorium, where plays can be put on as well as assemblies held.&nbsp; Drama class is held in the "Little Theater" to the north.&nbsp; The library holds many books, including a section of restricted books that rumor has it includes magical tomes.<br><br>IONIC HALL:&nbsp; This building, named for the current leader of the Sentinels of Honor, Ionic Burst houses the cafeteria and student common area.&nbsp; Many students hang out in this area or just outside during lunch.&nbsp; The teacher's lounge is also located in the north side of this building.<br><br>TECH HALL:&nbsp; This building holds the classrooms that deal with technology and science, both super and regular as well as classrooms for various other subjects.&nbsp; The High Tech/Super Science teacher's laboratory is also in this building.<br><br>THOTH HALL:&nbsp; Thoth Hall has been closed and sealed for over a decade.&nbsp; The stone building is decorated with Egyptian themed carvings on the outside, but it's windows remain dark and mysterious.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Nebula High Reboot (Campus, Classes and Other)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>AndyZ</strong> on <strong>14-01-2013, 23:54:52</strong>
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				<hr><br><div class="floatleft">(http://img819.imageshack.us/img819/2701/lexibelle05.jpg)</div> <br>&nbsp;<strong>Name:</strong> Brittany Mycroft<br>&nbsp;<strong>Nom De Guerre:</strong> Mystrix<br>&nbsp;<strong>Position/Grade:</strong> Junior<br>&nbsp;<strong>Location:</strong> Outside Thoth Hall<br>&nbsp;<strong>Tagging:</strong> Anyone<br><br>&nbsp;<br><br><hr><br>With the second day of class done, Brittany was doing a little better than she had on the first day.&nbsp; At least this time she hadn't shattered a streetlight while clutching her temples and trying her hardest to make a headache stop.&nbsp; Her new T-shirt had been sprayed with various bursts of color to the point of (in her opinion) looking silly, but maybe somebody would think it the new style.&nbsp; After all, her jean shorts and sandals still looked great, and nobody had said anything bad about her hair...yet.<br><br>What she really wanted to do was try a little bit of sports.&nbsp; Supposedly there was a field somewhere around here, but that was before her map had gone up in a puff of smoke, making only a "You are here" arrow that pointed straight down at her for a full hour instead of actually guiding her anywhere.&nbsp; Magic was supposed to be fun, they said.&nbsp; Being able to command the very forces of existence had to have more benefits than drawbacks once you knew what you were doing.&nbsp; Already she was feeling some hope, but hope was a poor substitute for patience.<br><br>That was when the ancient Egyptian markings caught her attention.&nbsp; She stopped for a moment and peered, unable to help but be a little curious.&nbsp; She didn't remember seeing it on the map or hear about it during the introduction ceremony, but then, she'd been a little busy at the time concentrating to make sure that nothing accidentally happened.&nbsp; Though she didn't intend to go inside, she didn't think it'd hurt to take a peek.&nbsp; Getting up on her tiptoes, she put the edges of her hands to the glass and tried to peer inside.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Nebula High Reboot (Campus, Classes and Other)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LunarSage</strong> on <strong>15-01-2013, 00:09:40</strong>
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				As Brittany peered into the old dusty window of Thoth Hall, she could scarcely make out that it was dark and gloomy within, the only light what filtered in through the windows.&nbsp; There was a feeling of quiet dread about the building for most of the students, but to one who was in tune with the eldritch energies of the ether, the feeling was insurmountably worse.&nbsp; There was a moment where she thought she could see more clearly into a room with dusty shelves full of books, with some tables and... suddenly, a dessicated face appeared as though from nowhere, a bloodshot but decidedly feminine eye open wide to her no doubt startled view.&nbsp; At that moment, that feeling of dread intensified, and, whether Brittany stumbled back or even blinked, the visage was gone, and the window was again dark.&nbsp; Whatever it was seemed to be gone now.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Nebula High Reboot (Campus, Classes and Other)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>AndyZ</strong> on <strong>15-01-2013, 00:29:46</strong>
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				<hr><br><div class="floatleft">(http://img819.imageshack.us/img819/2701/lexibelle05.jpg)</div> <br>&nbsp;<strong>Name:</strong> Brittany Mycroft<br>&nbsp;<strong>Nom De Guerre:</strong> Mystrix<br>&nbsp;<strong>Position/Grade:</strong> Junior<br>&nbsp;<strong>Location:</strong> Outside Thoth Hall<br>&nbsp;<strong>Tagging:</strong> Anyone<br><br>&nbsp;<br><br><hr><br>Either she was excited or scared; it was hard to say.&nbsp; Learning new things always held that sort of allure, and having the place all boarded up only meant that everything was going to get awesome in one way or another.&nbsp; Of course, that didn't keep her from giving out a startled cry and falling back as the face suddenly appeared.<br><br>Her heart racing, she stared at the black window for several moments, trying to calm down and make some sense of what she saw.&nbsp; It wasn't working.&nbsp; It was too fast, and she knew what she thought she saw, but that didn't mean much of anything.&nbsp; Panic and surprise could do wonders on the brain.<br><br>She had to have another look.&nbsp; If she just stopped for a moment and thought, she could get back up and take another, longer look.&nbsp; All she had to do was get up and go back to the window.&nbsp; All she had to do was calm down and stop shaking like a little girl hearing ghost stories.<br><br>Her teeth gritted as she closed her eyes a moment, fighting against her limbs to try to get back up.&nbsp; She couldn't do this to herself.&nbsp; She couldn't let herself be frightened away so easily.&nbsp; What would it mean when she had to put her powers to use for the safety of the world if she couldn't make herself stand?<br><br>She knew she could turn around and walk away at any time; her legs almost pleaded for a good scamper.&nbsp; However, she wasn't going to let herself give up.&nbsp; She could stay there all night if she had to.&nbsp; The entire night, with only a soft sliver of moonlight illuminating the dark building, while that horrible face was no doubt watching through the shadowy windows...
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				Title: <strong>Re: Nebula High Reboot (Campus, Classes and Other)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chasseybaby</strong> on <strong>15-01-2013, 01:45:13</strong>
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				<hr><br><div class="floatleft">(http://i263.photobucket.com/albums/ii130/Chasseybaby/sophie_zpsb97fe806-1_zps4d3d361d.jpg)</div> <br><br>&nbsp;<strong>Name:</strong> Sophie Ann Reed<br>&nbsp;<strong>Nom De Guerre:</strong> Silver Fox<br>&nbsp;<strong>Position/Grade:</strong> Sophomore <br>&nbsp;<strong>Location:</strong> HALL OF ORACLES<br>&nbsp;<strong>Tagging:</strong> anyone<br><br>&nbsp;<br><br><br><br><hr> <br><br>It amazed Sophie the powerful effect the Hall of Oracles had on her every time she stepped into the building. She had found it to be an overwhelming and comforting feeling that she looked forward to everyday, like coming home to see her mom and dad. She made her way to the back of the building, waving to a book keeper who spotted her. She headed towards the back, where the little theater was. She tried to get there before the drama club to practice her scales and play on the pianoforte that they used for musicals and plays. Pushing the door open and leaving it a crack so not to get locked in again like last year, only to be found the next morning by the librarian. She pulled up her &nbsp;tassel cardigan &nbsp;(http://fashionistatrends.com/cute-casual-outfits-2012-cute-pink/)sleeves, as she made her way toward the stage. She smiled as hopped up on to the old wooden floors. Dropping her mocha suede bag next to the bench, she plopped down and slowly opened the fall of the piano uncovering the keys. She passed her fingers over the smooth, cool keys feeling as if an invisible weight had lifted from her shoulders. She had been stressed since the beginning of the semester, trying to keep a low profile and not stand out too much. Her second year at Nebula high and she had already perfected a routine to avoid most of the student body after classes. It wasn’t that she didn’t want friend but couldn’t control her powers of seeping into their dreams once she got to know them. She hoped soon the teachers here could teach her control over her powers, but for the time being she found it more comforting to stay at arm’s reach with the others around her, then dropping into their dreams and messing with their memories and mind.&nbsp; &nbsp; <br>&nbsp; Sophie closed her eyes and breathed threw her nose, letting it out with a woosh between her lips. She positioned her fingers and slowly began to play softly, Rainbow Connection. She loved the song, since she was small always playing it again and again, till her parents couldn’t take another note. When she finally learned to play the piano, she insisted on learning that song first. “Someday we’ll find it, the Rainbow connection, the lovers, the dreamers, and me…” she sang softly. She wasn’t a singer, but loved to play the piano. The feel of the keys, the power of the strings, drove her to push her audience to another world with the magical notes of every song. She could feel the vibrations follow through her fingers, up her arms and down to her soul. She could honestly say music was in her blood.&nbsp; <br><br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Nebula High Reboot (Campus, Classes and Other)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ShadowFox89</strong> on <strong>15-01-2013, 03:21:24</strong>
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				<hr><div class="floatleft">(http://cdn.c.photoshelter.com/img-get/I0000_o.8CwhkCpI/s/750/750/aret0007.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Tess L. Coils<br>&nbsp;<strong>Nom De Guerre:</strong> Megavolt<br>&nbsp;<strong>Position/Grade:</strong> Student/Sophmore<br>&nbsp;<strong>Location:</strong> Tech Hall<br>&nbsp;<strong>Tagging:</strong> Any<br><br>&nbsp;<br><br><hr><br>&nbsp;Tess slammed her locker shut, only to receive a nasty shock to her hand. Stupid powers. Stupid grandfather zapping her. He did it on purpose too. Gramps always liked to pull pranks, but this was just too far! She couldn't control her powers very well, and some days it got really bad. This was one of those days. First she fried her phone when she woke up, shorting out the electronics. Then she blew up the blow-dryer, turning it into a smoking piece of junk. That was just before school of course. Tess had to go the whole day zapping herself on every piece of metal, and every computer she touched ended up getting fried.<br><br>&nbsp;She groaned aloud, rubbing her forehead. Then a rumbling came from her stomach. "Right, food. I forgot." Tess said, heading towards the food court. "At least this can't get worse."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Nebula High Reboot (Campus, Classes and Other)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kingmaster1</strong> on <strong>15-01-2013, 06:43:47</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://fc03.deviantart.net/fs70/i/2012/078/9/2/cat_boy_by_trupink-d4tbwsg.png)</div> <br>&nbsp;<strong>Name: Jet Lafayette</strong><br>&nbsp;<strong>Nom De Guerre: Void</strong><br>&nbsp;<strong>Position/Grade:</strong> Junior/student<br>&nbsp;<strong>Location: going to Ionic hall</strong> <br>&nbsp;<strong>Tagging: ShadowFox</strong> <br><br>A loud sigh erupted from the mouth of a young man as he was let out of his class late, "Second day of the year and I'm already being held late, this sucks", he said as he leaned forward, letting his book drop between his legs, "I might love this school but I'd prefer it be a vacation". He sighed and realized he was talking to himself again, it had become a habit but he felt people looked at him like he was a bit disturbed, he probably was that's not what he would argue. He stretched his arms up into the air before taking off from the door, which he'd been leaning against, "Maybe I can go and pay the nurse a visit, have to make up and injury or something though", he said as he smiled to himself.<br><br>He looked at the ground as he walked, counting the tiles through his sandal clad feet, most comfortable thing he owned that wasn't simply barefoot. As he walked he felt his stomach growl and groaned, "ugh...so hungry, need food", he said as he walked, he then realized he would need to turn around. When he was in mid turn he felt himself bump into something, well, obviously someone, and moved back a few steps, "Oh, sorry, I wasn't paying attention", he said as he rubbed his head and looked up to see a very attractive red head, "Uh...hello, I'm Jet", he said as he straightened his book in his hand and offered his hand to her.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Nebula High Reboot (Campus, Classes and Other)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kokaine</strong> on <strong>15-01-2013, 07:24:53</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u133/kokotigress/Elliquiy/Karter%20and%20Hexx/KarterAvi.png)</div><div class="floatright">(http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u133/kokotigress/Elliquiy/Karter%20and%20Hexx/tumblr_mg7sf7o4WE1r5rym1o1_500.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Karter Dean &amp; Chester Meeks<br><strong>Nom De Guerre:</strong> Tryx &amp; Slipscreen<br><strong>Position/Grade:</strong> Student/Junior<br><strong>Location:</strong> Detention<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> OPEN<hr><br>Chester had just sat down in his usual seat and kicked his feet out and tucked his hands behind his head when the door opened and a familiar figure hopped in like this was just the place to be, and perhaps it was because they were there.<br><br>"Duuuuuuuude!" Karter was cheerful for a person who'd been sentenced to the dreaded time sink that was detention but then, that was the norm for her. She was supposed to be committing herself to doing better this year and avoiding this room but as it was day 2 of the school year and she was already making an appearance it was clear that resolution wasn't going to get far. If you asked her, she didn't know what to do with herself on those occasions she found herself escaping the day without some sort of reprimanding.<br><br>"Slim!" Chester's arms stretched up in welcome as he replied with equal enthusiasm. The few already already present were used to their usual antics if they'd been in detention before so they were mostly ignored for the time being. In any case, detention didn't officially start until a teacher or staff member showed up.<br><br>"So whatcha in for big guy?" Karter all but skipped across the classroom and flopped into her seat. <br><br>"Being disruptive in class and not contributing to a healthy classroom environment." Chester repeated his teacher's exact words verbatim then shrugged. "Apparently he didn't appreciate my synopsis of the passage we read in class. I mean really, there's just no pleasing some people I guess." His grin said full well he knew what he'd done but he hadn't been able to help it. The reading had been so dry he'd been forced to use his own imagination to spice it up and he hadn't been able to resist sharing. "What about you, Slim?"<br><br>Karter ruffled her short cap of hair and made herself comfy for the long hour. "Oh you know, the usual," she waved a dismissive hand and Chester simply nodded. Of the two of them Karter was usually punished for more mundane things like sleeping in class or skateboarding. Of course that fact didn't really make a difference to her mother or the spooks she was forced to talk to periodically. They were really making a case for her to try and "apply" herself this year but Karter just didn't see it. Nebula High wasn't a bad place in and of itself, it was just a school really, but she didn't want to be forced to go here simply because her mother had been dumb enough to let people poke her with needles twenty years ago. Karter had never asked to be "special" and it seemed like she was constantly being punished for it. <br><br>"Well, I guess I should be glad you got the hammer since it means I'm not stuck in here by myself. That would have blown."<br><br>"Awww," She reached over to take his jaw in hand and shook his head back and forth while making kissie faces at him. "I wouldn't leave you in here all by your lonesome, sweetums." Karter grinned and let him go when he shoved at her hand. Pulling out a black sharpie she held out her and made a gimmie gesture for his arm but paused as the doorknob rattled. "I wonder which teacher got stuck with detention duty today?"<br><br>"Man I would not be mad about spending an hour with Nurse Brentwood." Chester and Karter high fived each other before each turning their attention to the door to see who might be coming in next.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Nebula High Reboot (Campus, Classes and Other)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ShadowFox89</strong> on <strong>15-01-2013, 08:40:27</strong>
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				<hr><div class="floatleft">(http://cdn.c.photoshelter.com/img-get/I0000_o.8CwhkCpI/s/750/750/aret0007.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Tess L. Coils<br>&nbsp;<strong>Nom De Guerre:</strong> Megavolt<br>&nbsp;<strong>Position/Grade:</strong> Student/Sophmore<br>&nbsp;<strong>Location:</strong> Tech Hall<br>&nbsp;<strong>Tagging:</strong> Jet Lafayette<br><br>&nbsp;<br><br><hr><br>&nbsp;Tess wasn't exactly paying attention to where she was going either. Powers not wanting to work and all tended to do that. As Jet bumped into her, Tess felt a shock along her chest where he came into contact. "Yow! Stupid friggen powers...." Tess mumbled, rubbing her head. She looked up at Jet and blushed, bowing her head. "Oh, sorry! I wasn't looking where I was going. Um.. I'm Tess Coils." She said, starting to extend her hand. She pulled it back quickly, realizing how bad an idea that could be. "Sorry! I don't think it's too good an idea if I touch anyone... Not unless you like shaking hands with a bug zapper." Tess said weakly, managing a small smile.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Nebula High Reboot (Campus, Classes and Other)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kingmaster1</strong> on <strong>15-01-2013, 16:18:14</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://fc03.deviantart.net/fs70/i/2012/078/9/2/cat_boy_by_trupink-d4tbwsg.png)</div> <br>&nbsp;<strong>Name: Jet Lafayette</strong><br>&nbsp;<strong>Nom De Guerre: Void</strong><br>&nbsp;<strong>Position/Grade:</strong> Junior/student<br>&nbsp;<strong>Location: going to Ionic hall</strong> <br>&nbsp;<strong>Tagging: ShadowFox</strong> <br><br>Jet smiled to the girl as she extended her hand but raised an eyebrow when she pulled away. "Bug zapper?", he asked, "Oh, so you have electric powers? I know how to deal with that". With that he reached into his pocket, fishing around for a second as he kept a lot on him at one time, and pulled out a normal sized eraser. "Wanna see a magic trick?", he asked with a smile. Before getting an answer he set the eraser in his open palm, then shut his fist, and opened it after a moment to show that it was empty. He looked to the girl before holding up his hand and watching as a pink layer overtook his darker skin tone, even holding one of the printed logos on the eraser. "Ta da, rubber doesn't conduct electricity", he said as he moved his hand in a circle to reveal it was completely covered, "It's a little talent I have". He gave her a wink before extending his hand once more, wanting to pick up on the handshake that they had left off on.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Nebula High Reboot (Campus, Classes and Other)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ShadowFox89</strong> on <strong>15-01-2013, 19:06:54</strong>
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				<hr><div class="floatleft">(http://cdn.c.photoshelter.com/img-get/I0000_o.8CwhkCpI/s/750/750/aret0007.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Tess L. Coils<br>&nbsp;<strong>Nom De Guerre:</strong> Megavolt<br>&nbsp;<strong>Position/Grade:</strong> Student/Sophmore<br>&nbsp;<strong>Location:</strong> Tech Hall<br>&nbsp;<strong>Tagging:</strong> Jet Lafayette<br><br>&nbsp;<br><br><hr><br>&nbsp;"I-" Tess was cut off, unable to finish her answer before Jet grabbed an eraser and closed his hand around it. She looked curiously at him as the layer of pink overtook his skin. "Oh, cool. I wish my powers worked when I wanted them to..." Tess said, blushing. She raised her hand for a handshake, and although there were some sparks jumping from her fingertips, there was no shock. Her stomach rumbled again and she blushed further. "Erm, wanna get something to eat?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Nebula High Reboot (Campus, Classes and Other)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kingmaster1</strong> on <strong>15-01-2013, 19:26:14</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://fc03.deviantart.net/fs70/i/2012/078/9/2/cat_boy_by_trupink-d4tbwsg.png)</div> <br>&nbsp;<strong>Name: Jet Lafayette</strong><br>&nbsp;<strong>Nom De Guerre: Void</strong><br>&nbsp;<strong>Position/Grade:</strong> Junior/student<br>&nbsp;<strong>Location: going to Ionic hall</strong> <br>&nbsp;<strong>Tagging: ShadowFox</strong> <br><br>Jet shrugged, "Well, that's what the school's for, right?", he asked before shaking her hand. He noticed the sparks on her hand and had the feeling that, without his little glove, he would have just been hit with a good amount of volts. The glove began to shrink and eventually disappear after she let go and, after a moment, he opened his palm to show the eraser in tact once more. At her offer he nodded, "Definitely, I always prefer eating with lovely company", he said as he smiled to her. His stomach growled as well and he motioned his head to point to the cafeteria, "Shall we?", he asked before he got going. "So, what year are you? I'm a junior", he asked as he wanted to have a conversation with her while they walked together.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Nebula High Reboot (Campus, Classes and Other)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ShadowFox89</strong> on <strong>15-01-2013, 20:16:48</strong>
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				<hr><div class="floatleft">(http://cdn.c.photoshelter.com/img-get/I0000_o.8CwhkCpI/s/750/750/aret0007.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Tess L. Coils<br>&nbsp;<strong>Nom De Guerre:</strong> Megavolt<br>&nbsp;<strong>Position/Grade:</strong> Student/Sophmore<br>&nbsp;<strong>Location:</strong> Tech Hall<br>&nbsp;<strong>Tagging:</strong> Jet Lafayette<br><br>&nbsp;<br><br><hr><br>&nbsp;Tess looked down nervously and smiled. "Y-yeah." She said, following after him. Brushing a hair out of her face, Tess looked up. "Um, sophmore. I'm new to the school... just got my powers." She wasn't exactly going to forget that day. Her grandfather decided to have a bit of fun, flicking a lightning bolt right at her. Wanted to see if that'd awaken any sort of powers. "My.. um... grandfather is sorta a supervillain from the Chicago area. Teravolt."<br><br>&gt;&gt;&gt;to food court&gt;&gt;&gt;
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				Title: <strong>Re: Nebula High Reboot (Campus, Classes and Other)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kingmaster1</strong> on <strong>15-01-2013, 21:27:02</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://fc03.deviantart.net/fs70/i/2012/078/9/2/cat_boy_by_trupink-d4tbwsg.png)</div> <br>&nbsp;<strong>Name: </strong> Jet Lafayette<br>&nbsp;<strong>Nom De Guerre:</strong> Void<br>&nbsp;<strong>Position/Grade:</strong> Junior/student<br>&nbsp;<strong>Location:</strong> Ionic hall<br>&nbsp;<strong>Tagging: </strong> ShadowFox<br><br>Jet nodded, he wondered what it was like to acquire your powers rather than be born with them. "I was born with mine, my dad kind of saw me as a science experiment", he said with a laugh, "I like to think it was an at least successful experiment". At the mention of Teravolt Jet raised an eyebrow, "Really? That must be a bit difficult, super villain relative at a school like this", he said with another shrug, "My parents were just scientists, no one too interesting in my family".<br><br>He pushed open the doors to Ionic hall and smelled something meaty being cooked, making his stomach growl quite loudly. He moved aside and bowed, "Ladies first, of course", he said as he smiled to her. He soon followed in after her, "So, how is the school treating you so far? You peaked in on Thoth hall yet?", he said with a laugh, "God, first time I went to the window I felt like my heart would stop".
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				Title: <strong>Re: Nebula High Reboot (Campus, Classes and Other)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>AndyZ</strong> on <strong>15-01-2013, 22:21:57</strong>
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				<hr><br><div class="floatleft">(http://img819.imageshack.us/img819/2701/lexibelle05.jpg)</div> <br>&nbsp;<strong>Name:</strong> Brittany Mycroft<br>&nbsp;<strong>Nom De Guerre:</strong> Mystrix<br>&nbsp;<strong>Position/Grade:</strong> Junior<br>&nbsp;<strong>Location:</strong> Moving away from Thoth Hall in some random direction<br>&nbsp;<strong>Tagging:</strong> Anyone<br><br>&nbsp;<br><br><hr><br>After some time, Mystrix finally gets up to her feet, humbly patting the dirt off her jean shorts.&nbsp; Her legs were calming down, even though her hands kept on shaking, but she still couldn't bring herself to so much as look at the building.&nbsp; Someday she would.&nbsp; She had to.&nbsp; She couldn't stay a coward like this.&nbsp; She had more than enough time to do it later, when she was less afraid.<br><br>She just had to calm down first, to stop thinking about it, to...something.&nbsp; Crimson marks accented her footsteps as she walked along the grass, but she didn't seem to notice, and they stopped as soon as she was back up on the concrete to walk along the path.<br><br>Maybe there was a teacher or something that she could talk to.&nbsp; Would that get her in trouble?&nbsp; Surely they wouldn't punish her for peeking in a window, even if they might not even explain things.&nbsp; The library might have something...which way was the library again?
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				Title: <strong>Re: Nebula High Reboot (Campus, Classes and Other)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CurvyKitten</strong> on <strong>16-01-2013, 07:00:30</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://t3.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcSvNriVoJPHeQTffO_Mc_WOu3oPrrTjbIQ5F0SCB0cy4cOrzo7gwDPSFehg)</div><strong> Name:</strong>&nbsp; &nbsp;Alice Pleasance Liddell<br><strong> Nom De Guerre:</strong>DJ Cheshire, Violet, and anything else her class mates call her<br><strong> Position/Grade:</strong> Junior/student<br><strong> Location:</strong> HALL OF ORACLES<br>&nbsp;<strong>Tagging:</strong> Sophie Ann Reed, texting Jet<br>Wearing (http://www.polyvore.com/alice/set?id=56734299)<br>What she is listening too. &nbsp;(http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6Ejga4kJUts#)<br><br>Alice had been running around the school for the better part of an hour. Fretting of her sheet book, she had lost it somewhere.<strong><em> "Looking for my sheet music have you seen it?"</em></strong> she text Jet as she ran towards the hall of oracles. It had the music room and Alice hoped she had left her notes there. No doubt because she had been distracted by Jet. Even with her sheet music missing she couldn't help but smirk remember her antics of last night. <strong><em>"I sooooo blame you and that overly active tongue for losing it. LOL :P"</em></strong> she sent him and as she entered the hall. Her head phones still around her neck as they lightly played the next song on her extensive play list. <br><br>Walking back towards the music room, only slowing down as she heard music already coming from it. Slowly Alice walked up to the door and cut her music off. Listening through the door, as she took a peek into the room. A young woman at the keyboard was playing and singing softly. Smiling to herself Alice let her power spread over her body and made herself and the few things she had on her body invisible. And as smoothly and quietly as possible, not wanting to disturb the young woman singing. She'd wait till the girl was done singing and playing and then clap. <strong>"Very nice, lovely in fact.'</strong> she said forgetting she was currently invisible.<br><br><br><br><br><br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Nebula High Reboot (Campus, Classes and Other)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kokaine</strong> on <strong>16-01-2013, 17:31:02</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u133/kokotigress/Elliquiy/Karter%20and%20Hexx/KarterAvi.png)</div><div class="floatright">(http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u133/kokotigress/Elliquiy/Karter%20and%20Hexx/tumblr_mg7sf7o4WE1r5rym1o1_500.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Karter Dean &amp; Chester Meeks<br><strong>Nom De Guerre:</strong> Tryx &amp; Slipscreen<br><strong>Position/Grade:</strong> Student/Junior<br><strong>Location:</strong> Detention<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> OPEN<hr>"Hey... Slim?"<br><br>Her head came up slowly from the tattoo design she was currently drawing on Chester's arm, mischief already gleaming in her blue gaze. "Yes?"<br><br>"Wanna get out of here?"<br><br>Her attention turned to the very disinterested staff member--he worked in the office or something--that was currently seated at the front of the room with a newspaper spread open and laying across his face, then turned back to her bestie. "Dude, I thought you'd never ask." She batted her eyelashes at him and capped her sharpie. The dragon she'd been styling on his flesh was incomplete but the outline was there. She'd have to remember that one though and try it again sometime. <br><br>"Where to?"<br><br>"Don't care. Just out." Her leg was already bouncing with the urge to move. Sitting still for long stretches was never an easy deal for her.<br><br>Chester thought for a minute then nodded, "Okay. Lets do this. Move toward the trash can like you're throwing something away. I'll grab you and we're out in one pop." He hated that he still hadn't master teleporting from a standing, or seated as it were, position. For whatever reason his power worked better when the person or object, or even he himself, was already in motion. He supposed there was some scientific reason behind that but he had yet to even make an attempt to understand it. He'd probably be forced to do so this year though if he wanted to make any improvements.<br><br>"Gotcha." Karter winked at him as she slipped on her backpack, pulling the straps so it rode high on her back as usual, and stood. There was no real indication that she was doing anything in particular as she marched toward the trash can near the front of the class but had the staff member been looking he would have seen the knowledge clear as day in that pixie face. As she neared the trash can she tensed expectantly, timing it so that she swiveled around in her Vans just as she felt the puff of air that signaled Chester's arrival. That and the second puff of air in rapid succession also ruffled the newspaper and had the staff member sitting up rather suddenly. <br><br><em><strong>"Hey! No funny business!"</strong></em> He pulled the newspaper from his face as he blustered, <em><strong>"get back to... your... seat?"</strong></em> He frowned as he saw nothing but a scattering of bored students seated and doing various things.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Nebula High Reboot (Campus, Classes and Other)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Urbanzorro</strong> on <strong>16-01-2013, 22:16:55</strong>
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				<hr><br><div class="floatleft">(http://imagecache.asos.com/inv/S/71/712/505314/Black/image1xl.jpg)</div> <br><strong>Name:</strong> Maxamillian Arturo<br><strong>Nom De Guerre:</strong> The Obsidian Knight<br><strong>Position/Grade:</strong> Student/Freshman<br><strong>Location:</strong> Hall of Oracles <br><strong>Tagging:</strong>&nbsp; Araceli/Anyone<br><br><br><br><hr> <br>Even though there had only been two days of classes thus far, Max felt pretty sure that he could say at least one thing about Nebula with absolute certainty. And that was that things here were very different than any situation he’d found himself in before. And it wasn’t just the obvious things, like the fact that before this he’d been living in a prison or that before that he’d been living in what could only be defined as an evil lair. The things that stuck out to him the most were just the little differences. The lack of fear in peoples’ eyes, the fact that people actually moved out of one another’s way and said ‘excuse me,’ the sight of students and faculty simply walking at a slow comfortable pace without an air of desperate urgency. All these things were very foreign to Max.<br>&nbsp;<br>These thoughts passed through Max’s mind as he left the library, where he’d just spent over an hour browsing.&nbsp; While he’d been at Belleview his counselor had suggested that he look up and read some books on basic morality. He hadn’t done it then, mostly because he had an image with the other inmates that he needed to protect if he wanted to keep others from screwing with him. But this place seemed much safer and he felt comfortable enough to revive his enjoyment of reading. As it turned out the library they had here was extremely impressive and he’d managed to find a suitably large book that claimed to cover the subject of morality among several different world cultures.<br>&nbsp;<br>&nbsp;This book, and a copy of The Odyssey , was tucked under Max’s right arm as he made his way away from the library. He wasn’t entirely sure where he was heading next and continued to walk forward with his gaze caught on a large photograph on the wall to his right. As it was it would be very easy for him to bump into someone.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Nebula High Reboot (Campus, Classes and Other)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kokaine</strong> on <strong>17-01-2013, 02:36:45</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u133/kokotigress/Elliquiy/Karter%20and%20Hexx/Lina-Posada-20120714201241.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Araceli Santos<br><strong>Nom De Guerre:</strong> Torrent<br><strong>Position/Grade:</strong> Student/Junior<br><strong>Location:</strong> Hall of Oracles<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Maxamillian, Open<hr><br>Araceli Santos was paying hardly any attention to her surroundings. At least not the tangible surroundings occupied by other living bodies. No, rather than looking where she was going her mind was preoccupied with the many data streams she was surfing through, her concentration centered around retrieving and downloading the files she sought into her PDA as quickly as possible. Truthfully the sophomore had been jacked in far too much the last couple days what with requests for media and her own personal endeavors and it was beginning to visibly take its toll. Her very skin seemed colder to the touch and her blue eyes less bright and far more icy than they were in her normal state. She needed to disconnect but it really became increasingly difficult to do so on her own past a certain point.<br><br>Most people had no clue just how much junk traversed the very air space around them. In fact the first time Araceli had opened her eyes to the many signals, pulses, streams, and frequencies bouncing around she had been quite overwhelmed. It really was quite amazing just how much information was out there, so readily accessible. It was incredibly distracting for Araceli who had already been a demonstrably bright girl with a rather voracious appetite for knowledge prior to the onset of her powers. Now with 24/7 access available with just a shift in concentration it was a struggle for the previously well adjusted girl to balance herself. In Nebula things were notably less cluttered than they were back home or in larger cities but that really didn't slow her down much, which was evidenced by the rate at which data was streaming to her handheld... at least until she collided with another body and dropped the damn thing.<br><br>"Crap. Sorry!" The contact had been jarring for her given just how far in she'd been but it was probably a blessing in disguise. Squeezing her eyes shut she made an effort to tune out the streams before blinking her eyes open and looking up at the male student she'd run into. "I am sooo so sorry. I wasn't paying any attention." She blushed lightly with embarrassment and dropped her eyes from his to the ground to look for where her PDA had gone.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Nebula High Reboot (Campus, Classes and Other)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Josietta</strong> on <strong>17-01-2013, 04:28:15</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://30.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_ly7brsNJYs1r3uq70o1_500.jpg)</div><br><hr><br><strong>Name:</strong> Kasume Richardson<br><strong>Nom De Guerre:</strong> None<br><strong>Position/Grade:</strong> Student / 11th - Junior<br><strong>Location:</strong> Hallway headed to the D&amp;D meeting place<br><strong>Tagging:</strong>Open<br><br><hr><br><br>Kasume had a small backpack strapped to her back as it bounced against her bottom with each step she took. The petite junior had her hair down as it cascaded like milk chocolate along her shoulders and partially into her face. She wore a pair of well used blue jeans and a long sleeved maroon colored sweater with small white pin stripes across the upper half. The sleeves were too long and she had cut a hole in the end to poke her thumb through. It helped keep her hands warm for the most part. She didn't falter in her steps as she held a small notebook to her chest. She was never without that sketch pad. Stopping by the soda machine and snacks she grabbed some water and a pack of plain M&amp;Ms. <br><br>That day was supposed to be D&amp;D in the club room and she hoped the others would be there this time. Once she got her days mixed up or everyone was too busy and no one told her there was no game. She sat in that room for two hours that night. But at least she got some sketches done and all of her society and ethics homework done. Her tennis shoes squeaked slightly on the floor as she paused to check her watch for the time then looked back down the other end of the hallway before glancing back up the other end. She couldn't help but get a feeling someone was following her. Kasume tucked her hair behind one ear and then ripped open her package of chocolate candies.<br><br>It was not unusual for her to bring candies with her but typically it was something from back home. It wasn't ever "American" chocolates as her friends used to call them. She didn't have her care package yet so she made due with what was there. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Nebula High Reboot (Campus, Classes and Other)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chasseybaby</strong> on <strong>17-01-2013, 06:51:41</strong>
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				<hr><br><div class="floatleft">(http://i263.photobucket.com/albums/ii130/Chasseybaby/sophie_zpsb97fe806-1_zps4d3d361d.jpg)</div> <br><br>&nbsp;<strong>Name:</strong> Sophie Ann Reed<br>&nbsp;<strong>Nom De Guerre:</strong> Silver Fox<br>&nbsp;<strong>Position/Grade:</strong> Sophomore <br>&nbsp;<strong>Location:</strong> HALL OF ORACLES<br>&nbsp;<strong>Tagging:</strong> Alice Pleasance Liddell<br><br>&nbsp;<br><br><br><br><hr> <br><br>Sophie jumped and turned at someone speaking to her, but found no one there. Her eyes darted around the room as she slowly rose from the wooden bench. “Uhh…Thank you?” She wasn’t one to perform in front of others even in front of her parents she was too shy to play. She shut the fall softly, careful not to disturb the keys as the wood slid into place. “Im sorry, I didn’t realize the time. The rooms yours…” She bent down to retrieve her bag and saw a sheet book she hadn’t seen before under the bench. She pulled her bag over her shoulder as she flipped through the book to find the owners name to give to the librarian.&nbsp; “Uhh, hello? Is this your’s?” She looked around the theater, but still see no one around. She took a few steps to peek behind the stage curtains but still saw no one, but could feel eyes on her. She was standing at the edge of the stage with her hands on her hips. Nebula high was a super hero school she had to remember, there were students who had the ability to hide themselves. “Okay, I give up. Ally -ally ox and free or whatever? Who’s there?” She said, waiting patiently for whoever to show them self. <br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Nebula High Reboot (Campus, Classes and Other)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CurvyKitten</strong> on <strong>17-01-2013, 07:24:10</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://t3.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcSvNriVoJPHeQTffO_Mc_WOu3oPrrTjbIQ5F0SCB0cy4cOrzo7gwDPSFehg)</div><strong> Name:</strong>&nbsp; &nbsp;Alice Pleasance Liddell<br><strong> Nom De Guerre:</strong>DJ Cheshire, Violet, and anything else her class mates call her<br><strong> Position/Grade:</strong> Junior/student<br><strong> Location:</strong> HALL OF ORACLES<br>&nbsp;<strong>Tagging:</strong> Sophie Ann Reed, texting Jet<br>Wearing (http://www.polyvore.com/alice/set?id=56734299)<br><br>Alice blinked as the girl jumped, <strong>"Your welcome."</strong> she said smiling a bit. <strong>"And no worries i was just looking for something."</strong> the voice came for seemingly nowhere. When the girls started looking about and ask where the person was Alice blinked.<strong> "Oh.."</strong> she laughed and dropped her indivisibility as she appeared right beside the girl. <strong>"I'm sorry I forgot I was being all stealthy." </strong>she said peeking over the girls shoulder. <strong>"Oh yeah that is mine. I swear I thought I had lost it." </strong>she said smiling and holding out her hand to take it. "<strong>These music sheets are kind of my life."</strong> Alice said with a soft smile. It was than her phone vibrated. "<strong>Oh, sorry one sec." </strong>she said holding up a finger as she looked at the phone, giving her an apologetic look. <br><br>Smirking she shook her head as she read the message. <em>"You can't blame me for getting a taste of that body of yours and I could say the same thing to you, little miss Alice ;) I think I saw it peeking out from under my bed after you snuck out this morning, we can go and get it from my room in a little while. By the way, I'm in the food court, come over there's someone I want you to meet, she's an electric girl"</em> <strong><em>"I didn't sneak out thank you very much. :P And I found my book, you're so just trying to get me on my knees again. lol Oh...food You better save me something Yummy!</em>"</strong> Alice text back quickly. <br><br>Looking back up to the young woman in front of her Alice smiled,<strong> "Sorry about that, Jet is just being silly."</strong> she said with a smile. <strong>"You have a lovely voice you know that. Maybe I can hear more of you playing sometime?"</strong> she asked honestly wanting to hear more. <strong>"At the moment I have to go hunt down Jet before he eats all the good stuff at the cafeteria."</strong>Alice thought for a moment, <strong>"Want to come with. I'm sure he'd love to me someone knew."</strong> Alice spoke inviting the girl along with her. <strong>"And we can chat more too."</strong> she spoke seeming rather sweet and wanting to get to know a fellow music lover. Alice knew she came on strong sometimes, a bundle of energy no doubt. It was something people either liked or hated. No matter what she was always herself.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Nebula High Reboot (Campus, Classes and Other)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chasseybaby</strong> on <strong>17-01-2013, 07:53:07</strong>
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				<hr><br><div class="floatleft">(http://i263.photobucket.com/albums/ii130/Chasseybaby/sophie_zpsb97fe806-1_zps4d3d361d.jpg)</div> <br><br>&nbsp;<strong>Name:</strong> Sophie Ann Reed<br>&nbsp;<strong>Nom De Guerre:</strong> Silver Fox<br>&nbsp;<strong>Position/Grade:</strong> Sophomore <br>&nbsp;<strong>Location:</strong> HALL OF ORACLES<br>&nbsp;<strong>Tagging:</strong> Alice Pleasance Liddell<br><br>&nbsp;<br><br><br><br><hr> <br><br>Sophie was still puzzled as the voice continued to echo around her then a very pretty woman appeared out of nowhere. She held her hand to her chest to calm her racing heart. “Have people ever told you its not nice to sneak up on people, you might kill them…” she smiled and handed the sheet book to her. “Hehe, I know what you mean. I love playing music, writing it is the hard part. But not for you. It very good, your music I mean, especially the second page in your sheets, has a catchy tune.” She could feel herself starting to ramble and felt relieved that the girl’s phone vibrated. She waited as she answered it and readjusted her strap of her bag. She wasn’t one to make new friends but the girl had a very bubbly and kind vibe about her. She tried to recall her name she was a junior, a year ahead of her, but she had seen her around the dorms at night before going to bed. Her name was on the tip of her tongue…<br><br>She was brought back from her thoughts as the girl turned back to her and spoke of a Jet. Jet? There was a Jet in her math class. He would always be sleeping during class. Making himself a temptation in her toughest subject. She nodded as she complemented her voice, knowing that she was just being kind. She dint think her singing was anything to brag about, if anything she needed lessons to improve.“Well, I have this thing about playing in front of people, but if you go ‘stealthy’ again it should be no problem,” she joked. Sophie was about to decline the offer but her stomach picked that time to growl and she laughed sheepishly. “I guess I am hungry, if you don’t mind the company I’d love to join you.” She held out her hand, “My names Sophie Ann, but everyone calls me Sophie.” She felt proud of herself for making her first friend at Nebula high, never mind the fact that it took her over a year to do it. <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Nebula High Reboot (Campus, Classes and Other)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ebpohmr</strong> on <strong>17-01-2013, 18:33:01</strong>
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				<hr><br><div class="floatleft">(http://www.michaelroud.com/data/photos/169_1headshot_los_angeles_0025.jpg)</div> <br>&nbsp;<strong>Name:</strong> John Paul Harrison<br>&nbsp;<strong>Nom De Guerre:</strong> Delta-V<br>&nbsp;<strong>Position/Grade:</strong> Student/Senior<br>&nbsp;<strong>Location:</strong> Tech Hall (Leaving)<br>&nbsp;<strong>Tagging:</strong> Mystrix<br><br><hr><br>John Paul gladly stepped out of the Tech Hall and into the afternoon air. Stretching his arms above his head, he worked a kink that had been forming in his right shoulder all throughout the last half of that lecture on superconductive magnetics. At the end of only the second day of term, his mind had not yet adapted back to the rigorous pattern of learning and John Paul felt the need to just sit down somewhere and take ten minutes to just chill as the world went about its business. He turned towards the campus green but caught himself as he witnessed a blonde female, presumably a student, heading his way. She looked a little unsteady on her feet and something was definitely on her mind.<br><br>Ever one to leap in and get involved in the troubles of others, he gave up on the green and walked towards the student. Looking past her, he wondered if she had been near Thoth Hall. The Egyptian themed carvings, when combined with the fact that the building was sealed and never open, formed within him a subtle dread whenever he paid too much attention to it. Turning his attention back to the student, he waved a hand in her line of sight to try and gain her attention. <br><br>"Hey, are you all right?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Nebula High Reboot (Campus, Classes and Other)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>AndyZ</strong> on <strong>17-01-2013, 18:38:32</strong>
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				<hr><br><div class="floatleft">(http://img819.imageshack.us/img819/2701/lexibelle05.jpg)</div> <br>&nbsp;<strong>Name:</strong> Brittany Mycroft<br>&nbsp;<strong>Nom De Guerre:</strong> Mystrix<br>&nbsp;<strong>Position/Grade:</strong> Junior<br>&nbsp;<strong>Location:</strong> Moving away from Thoth Hall towards Tech Hall<br>&nbsp;<strong>Tagging:</strong>Delta-V<br><br>&nbsp;<br><br><hr><br>Getting closer to the girl showed that she was on the verge of panic, even though everything within her hated herself for it and her inability to properly fight her terror.&nbsp; Her hands just didn't seem to want to stop shaking, and without looking, she pointed directly behind herself towards Thoth Hall.&nbsp; "There's..." she started to say, but had to take another breath before she could continue.&nbsp; "There's something in there..."&nbsp; Her eyes moved up to his with soft pleading, trying to find the words.&nbsp; "We can't have something like that on campus!&nbsp; What if it gets out?&nbsp; Someone could get really hurt!"<br><br>She obviously couldn't seem to find the words for what she wanted to say.&nbsp; Perhaps once she calmed down, things would make a little more sense, but animal instinct was still keeping her going.&nbsp; "We have to go back and stop it."&nbsp; Never mind that she was walking directly away from the dread place.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Nebula High Reboot (Campus, Classes and Other)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ebpohmr</strong> on <strong>17-01-2013, 19:23:49</strong>
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				<hr><br><div class="floatleft">(http://www.michaelroud.com/data/photos/169_1headshot_los_angeles_0025.jpg)</div> <br>&nbsp;<strong>Name:</strong> John Paul Harrison<br>&nbsp;<strong>Nom De Guerre:</strong> Delta-V<br>&nbsp;<strong>Position/Grade:</strong> Student/Senior<br>&nbsp;<strong>Location:</strong> Between Tech Hall and Thoth Hall<br>&nbsp;<strong>Tagging:</strong> Mystrix<br><br><br><br><br><br><hr><br>Concerned now that the girl was in a much more troubled state of mind than he had initially guessed, John Paul quickly considered his options. There was definitely no way he could leave her in such a state and that left either trying to calm her down himself, or finding someone else to help. Attempting to reassure her, he tried to catch one of her hands on his own.<br><br>"I believe you - that building has always creeped me out. But surely the staff must know what is in there and that is why they have had the place sealed for the last decade." He shrugged, the reasoning seemed sound enough to him. He doubted that would be assurance enough for the panicked student though, so he pushed on. <br><br>"Now, if they know about whatever is inside then there's no problem. If however they don't, then you are going to have to tell them." He winked at her, trying to at least make her smile, even if only a little. "And I don't think you're quite in the state of mind to deal with those conversations just yet. So we need to find some way to help you calm down. Would you rather take a walk around campus with me, go see the counsellor in Astro, or the nurse over in Neutron?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Nebula High Reboot (Campus, Classes and Other)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>AndyZ</strong> on <strong>17-01-2013, 19:30:03</strong>
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				<hr><br><div class="floatleft">(http://img819.imageshack.us/img819/2701/lexibelle05.jpg)</div> <br>&nbsp;<strong>Name:</strong> Brittany Mycroft<br>&nbsp;<strong>Nom De Guerre:</strong> Mystrix<br>&nbsp;<strong>Position/Grade:</strong> Junior<br>&nbsp;<strong>Location:</strong> Moving away from Thoth Hall towards Tech Hall<br>&nbsp;<strong>Tagging:</strong>Delta-V<br><br>&nbsp;<br><br><hr><br>"I'm not a coward," she suddenly yelled, as if in answer to the accusation spoken by none but her own heart.&nbsp; "I just...I don't..."&nbsp; As he spoke, she began to listen, at first uncertain of what to do but slowly calming down.&nbsp; Her hand continued to shake as he held it, but she was starting to at least get a little more coherent.<br><br>"Okay," she agreed.&nbsp; "I don't know how they can't know, but if they don't, someone has to know.&nbsp; What happens if it gets out?"&nbsp; Yet someone having the peace of mind to have a plan was definitely helping her.&nbsp; "Um...I don't know who we should see first.&nbsp; I really only just got here a few days ago and don't know much about the place just yet.&nbsp; My map kinda...burned up."<br><br>Her breathing was slowing down as she talked, her body forcing her to relax enough to be understood.&nbsp; She was far from calm, but at least she wasn't going to pass out from fright.&nbsp; "Where would you suggest?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Nebula High Reboot (Campus, Classes and Other)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>artemis050</strong> on <strong>17-01-2013, 22:01:29</strong>
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				<hr><br><div class="floatleft">(http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lgiacgnOpn1qaclw9.jpg)</div> <br>&nbsp;<strong>Name</strong>:Michael Axe<br>&nbsp;<strong>Nom De Guerre</strong>:The Watcher <br>&nbsp;<strong>Position/Grade</strong> :Junior<br>&nbsp;<strong>Location</strong>:Hallway headed to the D&amp;D meeting place<br>&nbsp;<strong>Tagging</strong>:Kasume Richardson, Anyone<br><br>&nbsp;<br><br><hr><br>Michael sauntered down the hall, hands in his pockets. He wore a pair of loose black shorts, a black undershirt, and a leather jacket. Making his way down the hall, he pulled one of his hands out of his pocket. Looking at the small flyer in his hand, Michael read 'DnD meeting, Location: Club Room'. Spotting a vending machine, Michael pocketed the flyer, and snagged a Dr. Pepper. Spying a girl in front of the Club Room door, Michael took a deep breath, and said, "Hey. I am Michael, is this where the DnD meeting is? I'm new to the game..." Michael reached in to his pocket with his free hand, and pull out the flyer. After asking the question, Michael took a second to crack open his Dr. Pepper. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Nebula High Reboot (Campus, Classes and Other)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CurvyKitten</strong> on <strong>17-01-2013, 22:37:30</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://t3.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcSvNriVoJPHeQTffO_Mc_WOu3oPrrTjbIQ5F0SCB0cy4cOrzo7gwDPSFehg)</div><strong> Name:</strong>&nbsp; &nbsp;Alice Pleasance Liddell<br><strong> Nom De Guerre:</strong>DJ Cheshire, Violet, and anything else her class mates call her<br><strong> Position/Grade:</strong> Junior/student<br><strong> Location:</strong> HALL OF ORACLES<br>&nbsp;<strong>Tagging:</strong> Sophie Ann Reed, texting Jet<br>Wearing (http://www.polyvore.com/alice/set?id=56734299)<br><br>Alice laughed a bit and rubbed the back of her neck, <strong>"Yeah they have. I'm just so used to my power I forget that I'm even using it sometimes. Sorry about that."</strong> she said with a soft honest smile.&nbsp; When the girl mentioned her music Alice perked up ten fold,<strong> "You do...thanks. I've been working on that one for a bit. I fuss over every detail I honestly can spend hours upon hours just working on my music. Jet says I have a problem."</strong> she laughed at that clearly teasing. <strong>"I can go invisa girl to listen to you play again. Hey maybe I can even help you with your stage fright."</strong> Alice said already trying to think of ways to help the girl. <br><br>With a soft laugh Alice took the girls hand and shook it, "<strong>Good because I'm starving. And I'm Alice Pleasance Liddell. You can call me Alice, or well what ever as long as it is funny." </strong>she said laughing again.<strong> "Come on let's go see if Jet has eaten all the good stuff yet."</strong> she said letting the girls had go and starting towards the main part of campus. Her phones buzzed again so Alice looked at as they walked,<em> "Not just on your knees, I'm trying to get you into every position I can :P If you want to have anything good you'd better get your fine ass over here or I'm going to eat everything, but I might be convinced to save you something if you can promise me some sexy time later ;)"</em> Alice laughed and shook her head, <strong>"Oh he is a sneaky one."</strong> she said and typed back to him. <strong><em>"You can have smexy time only if you promise me something yummy. :P."</em></strong> she text back and looped her arm with Sophie's. Clearly Alice had no problem with letting people in her personal space. <strong>"Come on the food court awaits!."</strong> she said pointing her finger forward. <br><br><div align="center"><strong>~Heading to the food court~</strong></div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Nebula High Reboot (Campus, Classes and Other)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ebpohmr</strong> on <strong>18-01-2013, 20:44:28</strong>
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				<hr><br><div class="floatleft">(http://www.michaelroud.com/data/photos/169_1headshot_los_angeles_0025.jpg)</div> <br>&nbsp;<strong>Name:</strong> John Paul Harrison<br>&nbsp;<strong>Nom De Guerre:</strong> Delta-V<br>&nbsp;<strong>Position/Grade:</strong> Student/Senior<br>&nbsp;<strong>Location:</strong> Near Tech Hall<br>&nbsp;<strong>Tagging:</strong> Mystrix<br><br><br><br><br><br><hr><br>John Paul let her talk as he held her hand, understanding that she needed to process her feelings. Whatever it was she had seen, or thought she had seen, had really freaked her out. The teenager felt much better about the situation when the girl began engaging with him and he winced in sympathy when she mentioned being a new arrival. He could easily recall his own experiences from two years earlier, when he had first started at Nebula High. It had taken him a few weeks to properly settle in and a fair while longer to fully adjust to the unique nature of the place.<br><br>"Hmm, we could hit the cafeteria over in Ionic. Grab a coffee, maybe a pastry?" He chuckles. "At least, that always helps me relax and unwind. Afterwards, we'll see if you're feeling better or not and figure out where to go from there. That sound okay?" John Paul turns to his left so that he is facing towards Ionic Hall and lightly pulls on the girl's hand.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Nebula High Reboot (Campus, Classes and Other)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>AndyZ</strong> on <strong>18-01-2013, 22:49:43</strong>
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				<hr><br><div class="floatleft">(http://img819.imageshack.us/img819/2701/lexibelle05.jpg)</div> <br>&nbsp;<strong>Name:</strong> Brittany Mycroft<br>&nbsp;<strong>Nom De Guerre:</strong> Mystrix<br>&nbsp;<strong>Position/Grade:</strong> Junior<br>&nbsp;<strong>Location:</strong> Moving away from Thoth Hall towards Tech Hall<br>&nbsp;<strong>Tagging:</strong>Delta-V<br><br>&nbsp;<br><br><hr><br>Although she was quickly calming from the abject fright, the idea of simply hanging back and relaxing for a bit disturbed her all the more.&nbsp; "What?&nbsp; No!" she cried, tugging back on his arm away from where he was leading her.&nbsp; "We have to deal with this.&nbsp; Obviously that thing is awake; what if it gets out?"&nbsp; <br><br>She starts turning around, checking about to try to find something.&nbsp; "Okay, which way are the classrooms?&nbsp; I know a teacher that will help but I don't know which way to the building."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Nebula High Reboot (Campus, Classes and Other)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Urbanzorro</strong> on <strong>19-01-2013, 17:08:05</strong>
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				<hr><br><div class="floatleft">(http://imagecache.asos.com/inv/S/71/712/505314/Black/image1xl.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Maxamillian Arturo<br><strong>Nom De Guerre:</strong> The Obsidian Knight<br><strong>Position/Grade:</strong> Student/Freshman<br><strong>Location:</strong> Hall of Oracles <br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Araceli/Anyone<br><br><br><br><hr> <br>Max was taken completely by surprise when he ran into his fellow student. That was another thing that was very different for him… people not getting out of the way when he was walking by. Max’s books fell from his hands to the floor. “It’s fine really it’s ok” as he said. His eyes catching on hers as he reached down to retrieve his books and help her pick up her possessions, his hand brushing against hers for an instant as he grabbed her PDA and handed it to her.<br>&nbsp;<br>“I’m Max”&nbsp; he said, as he rose back up, his books back in hand, “I’m actually really new around here, do you know if there’s anything to do around here other than go to class?” he asked. He hadn’t made any friends yet but knew that if he was going to succeed he would have to do so.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Nebula High Reboot (Campus, Classes and Other)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kokaine</strong> on <strong>20-01-2013, 11:33:11</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u133/kokotigress/Elliquiy/Karter%20and%20Hexx/Lina-Posada-20120714201241.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Araceli Santos<br><strong>Nom De Guerre:</strong> Torrent<br><strong>Position/Grade:</strong> Student/Junior<br><strong>Location:</strong> Hall of Oracles<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Maxamillian, Open<hr><br>The moment his eyes caught hers, Araceli got the strange feeling that she'd seen his face somewhere before. There was no definite memory though so she simply let it go. Her memory was a fairly precise thing so even if she couldn't recall just at the moment it would no doubt come to her eventually. In any case, it was the brush of his hand against hers that pulled her attention as the warm sensation registered somewhat belatedly. Taking the PDA from him she murmured her thanks and stood. <br><br>"I'm Araceli." She replied at his introduction. Some people had trouble with the pronunciation of her name so she offered the nickname she usually went by as an alternative. "You can call me Ari though. and welcome to Nebula." She smiled then. <br><br>She started to continue on to answer his question but realized she didn't have an immediate answer for him. Taking a second she thought about it, a slight frown marring her features. "Umm... well, I guess it depends what you're into, you know." Having been raised bilingual, her English was perfectly clear although slightly accented. "A lot of students hang in the common areas or the cafeteria after classes doing whatever. There's also the usual sports teams, different clubs and activities, typical high school cliques that get together. Umm... there's a few things in town to do. Parties sometimes on the weekend..." She shook her head. "What did you like to do back home?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Nebula High Reboot (Campus, Classes and Other)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ebpohmr</strong> on <strong>22-01-2013, 15:33:05</strong>
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				<hr><br><div class="floatleft">(http://www.michaelroud.com/data/photos/169_1headshot_los_angeles_0025.jpg)</div> <br>&nbsp;<strong>Name:</strong> John Paul Harrison<br>&nbsp;<strong>Nom De Guerre:</strong> Delta-V<br>&nbsp;<strong>Position/Grade:</strong> Student/Senior<br>&nbsp;<strong>Location:</strong> Between Tech Hall and Thoth Hall<br>&nbsp;<strong>Tagging:</strong> Mystrix<br><br><br><br><br><br><hr><br>The teenager blinked at the seemingly rapid shifting of the female student's moods. Then again, he shouldn't have been surprised. Men's emotional responses seemed to grow from A to B like a bridge or tower, one block at a time. Not so with women. They seemed to jump from one to the other like a lightning bolt. They often singed whoever was stood nearby at the time too, just like a lightning bolt. Filing this apt comparison away for future consideration and use, John Paul smiled and nodded towards the Ionic Hall ahead. <br><br>"Well, you have a couple of choices really. The teacher lounge is at the north end of the Ionic Hall, or most of the classrooms are located in the Tech Hall behind us." He used his thumb to point over his shoulder to the building he had exited only minutes before. "So, which do you want to try first?"
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