Nebula High Reboot (Main Grounds and Town)
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				Title: <strong>Nebula High Reboot (Main Grounds and Town)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LunarSage</strong> on <strong>14-01-2013, 18:24:45</strong>
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				The High School itself is located in the middle of the dome, with a small "town" just off campus.&nbsp; The town has a small mall for students to shop and hang out at with a movie theater that plays the latest blockbuster movies.&nbsp; The theater is free to all students and faculty.&nbsp; The mall has various things that you would expect a mall to have, like an espresso stand, clothing stores, a video game store and a hobby and crafts store as well as various restaurants in the food court, which includes a McDonalds, a Subway and a Wok Inn (Asian take out-style food).&nbsp; The town also has various houses and apartments for the people (adults) who run the stores and such.&nbsp; There is even a public park with a playground for the children of the workers who live with them there.&nbsp; For those with the means, some of the students' families even live in the dome in a small suburban neighborhood, so some of the students don't need to live in the dorms.<br><br>This thread is also for anything on campus that isn't covered by other threads and includes the softball field and the outskirts of the area, where there are woods.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Nebula High Reboot (Main Grounds and Town)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cold Heritage</strong> on <strong>15-01-2013, 03:10:59</strong>
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				<hr><br><div class="floatleft">(http://img856.imageshack.us/img856/4121/103qm.jpg)</div> <br>&nbsp;<strong>Name:</strong> Michael White<br>&nbsp;<strong>Nom De Guerre:</strong> N/A<br>&nbsp;<strong>Position/Grade:</strong> 10<br>&nbsp;<strong>Location:</strong> Wok Inn<br>&nbsp;<strong>Tagging:</strong> Open<br><br>&nbsp;<br><br><hr>The chair creaked under Michael's weight as he sat in the food court. The variety of food available blew his mind. He wished that Aristotle were here, so that he could ask the android about the various offerings. In truth, Michael had no idea what a lot of these food items were - they were a far cry from tubes of nutrient paste. Not that there was anything wrong with a tube of nutrient paste. In point of fact, Michael found himself yearning for the simplicity of nutrient paste at the moment as he watched people taking various dishes and consuming them. Some looked interesting and had appetizing aromas, but he did not have the courage to go up to those people and ask, 'hey, what's that you have there?' Everyone ordered food and received it in such a casual manner that Michael deduced people above sea level ate it all the time and it would reveal too much to show any sign of ignorance. The variety of culinary combinations seemed to offer only the slightest hindrance to everyone else, as a few dithered and took moments more than their fellows to decide what to have. But he had the sense that they knew what they were trying to decide between, and their hesitation was between two knowns rather than agonizing over unknown gastronomic experiences. <br><br>Michael leaned to the side and grasped the straps of a duffel bag that lay by his feet. The weight and size of it gave Michael no trouble - his strength mitigated much of it. Perhaps not so much the unwieldiness of the dimensions. But the weight was no trouble. Michael was aware that he earned several glances as he made his way to one of the food dispensing tables. He presumed it was because he fell well outside the statistical average for height and weight for a human male, and that being an outlier drew an attention. The youth did not meet any eyes, and simply reminded himself that if anyone asked, he was a mutant. Anything noteworthy about him was an accident of genetic recombination. Aristotle had helped him with this. The android said that there was a statistically significant percentage of human beings born with superhuman abilities that occurred naturally, without outside manipulation. Somehow, that made Michael feel worse. The . . . sacrifices . . . made to reach the discoveries that had produced him were unnecessary. Worse, of course, than unnecessary, but fundamentally none of it was required: the regime he was created to serve was so much ash and so many traumatic memories, and individuals existed with capabilities that were his equal all through the vagaries of random chance. It was extremely disheartening.<br><br>Entering the lineup with the others, roughly his age or older, Michael stared at the menu images and wondered again at the things offered. He slowly came around to the idea of ordering a combo. The economics of it did not enter his mind. He had no concept of the value of a dollar. It was a consequence of being raised the way he was. He understood in purely logical terms that things that required the exchange of many dollars for them were expensive and that it was desirable to part with fewer dollars as possible, but having never worked for money, it was about as impactful in the decision making process as any other abstract fact. In time, it was his turn, and for a moment he found himself paralyzed with indecision and an uncertainty as to how to proceed, despite observing the others do so with casual, practiced aplomb. This was likely an everyday thing for those who lived above sea level. <em>Quickly!</em> He urged himself mentally.<br><br>"I want combo number three, please." Michael blurted out quickly. Too quickly. The person behind the counter was, however, too dead inside from working a customer service job that entailed primarily in dealing with super-powered youths at the height of their angst, issues, and entitlement to care. She pressed a button.<br><br>"What do you want to drink?" She asked, her voice lacking much in the way of emotive inflection, reflecting the deadness inside her. Michael reeled, and did not expect to be confront with this counter-question. The image clearly showed! Showed a drink! He wanted the one in the picture, as communicated by stating he wished the number that accompanied that image! Was this a surface trick? The woman sighed as Michael's mouth hung open and he looked on, poleaxed and uncertain. "We have coke, diet coke, sprite, root beer, and orange." Michael released a breath of relief as she enunciated the choices . . . and apart from orange, he had no idea what they might be. <br><br>"Uh . . ." Michael said, looking furtively up at the menu board, as if its illuminated plastic might contain some revelation or deliverance. The illuminated plastic's harsh glare, however, held only silent contempt for his ignorance of fast food. "The, uh, the first one. 'Coke.'" Michael said furtively. The woman depressed another button. She told a number, and Michael wondered if that was when his food would be done. That was incomprehensible! It would be hours from now! Then he remembered: exchange dollars for goods and services. He reached, stiffly, into his pocket for a wallet, and opened the thing. He looked over the slips of paper within, selecting one that had a twenty printed on it, along with a long dead politician. The woman took the slip of paper, and handed him back several more with ones printed upon it and several small metal discs embossed with dead politicians and face values. <br><br>Eventually, a tray was brought with food that was for him. He took it, and he was almost out of earshot when he heard the woman to remark under her breath, "these kids get weirder every year." This was comforting to Michael. The resignation of her lament indicated his behaviour was expected and not specifically noteworthy in a manner that was unique to him. Other kids were also weird! <em>Excellent. Excellent.</em> Michael thought as he took a seat at an empty table. He looked down at the food before him, and at the two wooden sticks inside a plastic film. What was he supposed to do with them? Nutrient paste could so easily be consumed! One simply poked a hole in the extruder and squeezed the tube with sufficient force to extrude the desired amount of paste. It was simplicity itself. With narrowed eyes, Michael watched a pair of other kids eating in the periphery of his vision. He was watched how they held the sticks poised in their fingers, using them to scoop individual pieces of food into their mouths. And then they moved their mouths . . . chewing. So much chewing.<br><br>Michael tore open the plastic film, and then tried to grasp the sticks in the way shown on an image he had unintentionally disfigured in opening the plastic. It was easier said than done, but eventually he got the hang of it. At least, enough of the sense of how to do it to get food into his mouth nine times out of ten, and the tenth time the food simply fell back onto the serving vessel rather than him. Not only was it a day of discoveries, but a day of victory, as well.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Nebula High Reboot (Main Grounds and Town)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jefepato</strong> on <strong>15-01-2013, 17:25:52</strong>
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				<hr><div class="floatleft">(http://i88.photobucket.com/albums/k183/Jefepato/tommyjpegedit_zps23c49e2e.jpg)</div> <br>&nbsp;<strong>Name:</strong> Tommy Nakamura<br>&nbsp;<strong>Nom De Guerre:</strong> Callout<br>&nbsp;<strong>Position/Grade:</strong> Student/Junior<br>&nbsp;<strong>Location:</strong> Wok Inn, or at least close enough in the food court<br>&nbsp;<strong>Tagging:</strong> Michael White<br><br>&nbsp;<br><br><hr>Tommy wasn't prone to harassing people in difficult straits, but he could pull off 'perceptive' when he had to, and it didn't take a genius to puzzle out that the guy wasn't getting it.<br><br>Being a superhero was dumb if you didn't have an interest in helping people in need.<br><br>"Hey, excuse me but are you okay?"&nbsp; He addressed the bigger teenager carefully, having forgotten the dumb fast-food offering he'd intended.&nbsp; For the moment anyway.&nbsp; "You kinda don't seem like you know what's going on.&nbsp; Even if you're actually pretty good at chopsticks.&nbsp; Sorry."&nbsp; That was...probably a bit too blunt.&nbsp; Still, if the guy didn't know, straight talk had to help more than messing around.&nbsp; "I mean, is there something I can help with?"<br><br>Well...awkward.&nbsp; But he knew enough to know that someone who looked his age but unfamiliar with basic stuff could have a lot of weird reasons.&nbsp; And awkwardness went down smoother up front.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Nebula High Reboot (Main Grounds and Town)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ShadowFox89</strong> on <strong>16-01-2013, 00:40:36</strong>
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				&gt;&gt;from Ionic Hall&gt;&gt; (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=162798.msg7544712#msg7544712)<br><br><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> Food Court<br>&nbsp;<strong>Tagging:</strong> Jet Lafayette<br><br>&nbsp;<br><br><hr><br>&nbsp;"Yeah... My family's.... um.. interesting." Tess said. The lack of anything more said on the topic indicated that she really didn't want to talk about it, not right now at least. She smiled at Jet and moved ahead as he waited for her. "Thank you." She said as they entered the food court. There were restaurants everywhere, from McDonald's to a Wonk Inn.<br><br>&nbsp;"Hmm.." Tess said as she looked around at where to go. Finally, she spotted a Culvers. A nice rich chocolate milkshake would be great for improving her mood right now. "School? Um, except for zapping myself a lot it's been pretty fine. I mean, I can make myself smarter by juicing up my brain with electricity... but from what grandpa told me, it isn't a good idea to rely on that." She looked embarrassed a bit about that, remembering her 16th birthday. "Ehm, um, well, anyway...."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Nebula High Reboot (Main Grounds and Town)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kingmaster1</strong> on <strong>16-01-2013, 02:16:05</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> food court<br>&nbsp;<strong>Tagging: </strong> ShadowFox<br><br>Despite wanting a full meal Jet followed her to Culver's and waited while she ordered her things. "Have you ever considered wearing rubber gloves? I think it would spare you a lot of shocking", he said with a shrug, "Unless that wouldn't work". He found a table for them and pointed it out, a nice booth that could fit four people.<br><br>&nbsp;"Mind if I go grab something a little more heart stopping?", he asked as he pointed over to the Mcdonald's. "I know I shouldn't but I have a weakness for their chicken, though, I can't be sure that's all it is", he said with a laugh. He walked over and got a big meal, always being one to eat more than necessary.<br><br>&nbsp;When he got his food he went to the booth and took a chair with them, lifting his feet up and resting them on the seat, "well, I hope the rest of your time here works well, there's plenty of great people around here you should talk to, my friend Alice in general is a great girl". He rolled his eyes, "Then again there are people you should be weary of, the ice queen and the spit fire, part of the cheer squad are the two cats I stay away from completely", he said with a sigh, "It's too bad really, they're easy on the eyes". "So, you said that you can get smarter by absorbing electricity? That sounds like it could be really useful, not to mention being able to charge your phone no matter where you are", he said before drinking his soda.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Nebula High Reboot (Main Grounds and Town)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cold Heritage</strong> on <strong>16-01-2013, 04:38:32</strong>
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				<hr><br><div class="floatleft">(http://img856.imageshack.us/img856/4121/103qm.jpg)</div> <br>&nbsp;<strong>Name:</strong> Michael White<br>&nbsp;<strong>Nom De Guerre:</strong> N/A<br>&nbsp;<strong>Position/Grade:</strong> 10<br>&nbsp;<strong>Location:</strong> Wok Inn<br>&nbsp;<strong>Tagging:</strong> Tommy<br><br>&nbsp;<br><br><hr>Michael raised his head at being addressed. The other teen had him dead to rights, and it did not make Michael comfortable that it was so obvious. He shifted his weight slightly, causing the chair to groan in agony. One of the metal legs may have in fact bent slightly because of it. "I am not physically or mentally damaged." He replied with a straight face. "Thank you for asking." Michael nodded, and stood up. He thrust out a hand to shake, and then promptly lowered his hand so that it would be at a level that Tommy could comfortably reach and clasp. "My name is Michael White. I am . . ." He paused, and the line he had spent some time thinking to explain the very observations that Tommy made would not come as naturally as he had hoped. All that practice seemed for naught. "I am not from around here. Things are not as I am accustomed to. My upbringing was . . . not conventional." To his credit, Michael did not make it sound as weird and awkward as it could have been, but that was more for lack of any frame of reference as to how strange his upbringing was.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Nebula High Reboot (Main Grounds and Town)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jefepato</strong> on <strong>16-01-2013, 08:04:56</strong>
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				<hr><div class="floatleft">(http://i88.photobucket.com/albums/k183/Jefepato/tommyjpegedit_zps23c49e2e.jpg)</div> <br>&nbsp;<strong>Name:</strong> Tommy Nakamura<br>&nbsp;<strong>Nom De Guerre:</strong> Callout<br>&nbsp;<strong>Position/Grade:</strong> Student/Junior<br>&nbsp;<strong>Location:</strong> Wok Inn<br>&nbsp;<strong>Tagging:</strong> Michael White<br><br>&nbsp;<br><br><hr><br>For what it was worth, Tommy extended his hand to shake.&nbsp; No matter how worried you were about the other guy's strength, customs, and habits, you really had no cause to refuse.<br><br>"Okay.&nbsp; My name's Tommy Nakamura.&nbsp; If it's not obvious, my proper name's 'Thomas,' but everyone calls me 'Tommy' and that's fine and normal.&nbsp; I'll refrain from asking where you're from, at least for the moment.&nbsp; If you need to ask something that sounds silly, or...that you suspect is common knowledge, I can't swear I'll know the answer but I won't laugh at you or complain or whatever you might worry someone would do reaction-wise."<br><br>"Um, do keep in mind, at least one of the Nebula counsoler's a telepath.&nbsp; Anything you tell me, I probably can't hide from her.&nbsp; I don't really know how.&nbsp; She's pretty nice, but still, there you go.&nbsp; Anyway, that's enough caveats and I'm probably overdoing this, so go ahead?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Nebula High Reboot (Main Grounds and Town)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CurvyKitten</strong> on <strong>16-01-2013, 08:25:04</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://img69.imageshack.us/img69/3867/claudialynxnovember2011.jpg)</div><strong> Name:</strong>Lara Avery<br><strong> Nom De Guerre:</strong> Tempest or some of the others students have called her typhoon or destruction <br><strong> Position/Grade:</strong> student<br><strong> Location:</strong> On one of the schools roof tops<br><strong> Tagging:</strong> open, texting Connor<br>Wearing (http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=44342316)<br>Music she is listening to (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=AUO_5EALZoM#)<br><br>Lara laid out in the sun on the roof top of on of the buildings, her raven black hair sprawled out around her. Her Mp3 player playing loudly in her ears as she ignore those around her. She was just relaxing and ignoring the fact that she in fact back at school. The klicks and bad mouthing coming back into play, if only they knew how easily she could do away with it all. Than again that would make her the bad guy. She laughed at that thought remembering a comment from Conner. The dark side had perks, she though taking a lollipop out of it's wrapper and started to suck on it. <br><br>After a few moments she groaned and pulled her phone from her pocket. <strong><em>"Marco!?"</em></strong> she text Conner, making the text a joke about the Marco Polo game. Sliding her phone back into her pocket she stretched. Moaning as she felt her back pop, the tension in her body something she had just started to get used to. Her hands resting above her head, only moving to play with the lollipop stem every once and while. Her Mp3 player slowly working through he varied playlist. Lara knew she should be more productive and social, but today she just felt like being lazy. It could have something to do with her early morning wake up. Blasted morning people were far to excited for their own good. They should know not o wake the night owls, they a grumpy and dangerous creatures when woken up before they are ready too. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Nebula High Reboot (Main Grounds and Town)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ShadowFox89</strong> on <strong>16-01-2013, 08:25:16</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> Food Court<br>&nbsp;<strong>Tagging:</strong> Jet Lafayette<br><br>&nbsp;<br><br><hr><br>&nbsp;Tess ordered her milkshake, along with a butter burger and some fries. Culvers had some damn good fries. "I tried rubber gloves. They make my hands all sweaty and smelling like rubber. Eck." Tess said, bringing her food over to the table. She shrugged at his comment about the food. "Suit yourself, Culvers usually has better quality than the junk McDonald's sells." Tess began to chow down into her food. She listened to Jet's explanation and nodded along.<br><br>&nbsp;"Yeah, I usually try and avoid people like that..." Tess said, licking the spoon of her milkshake. She shook her head. "I have to be careful. If I absorb too much electricity... Um.. it's a bit like a drug trip. Er, not like I've done drugs before. But the first time I took in too much, I ended up not remembering anything that happened. Um..." She blushed again, looking away. "...and I guess I did some things that no one will tell me about..."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Nebula High Reboot (Main Grounds and Town)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cold Heritage</strong> on <strong>16-01-2013, 08:28:41</strong>
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				<hr><br><div class="floatleft">(http://img856.imageshack.us/img856/4121/103qm.jpg)</div> <br>&nbsp;<strong>Name:</strong> Michael White<br>&nbsp;<strong>Nom De Guerre:</strong> N/A<br>&nbsp;<strong>Position/Grade:</strong> 10<br>&nbsp;<strong>Location:</strong> Wok Inn<br>&nbsp;<strong>Tagging:</strong> Tommy<br><br>&nbsp;<br><br><hr>To his credit, Michael's handshake was firm but not bruise-inducing or bone-crushing. It was perhaps more vigorous than was socially acceptable, or sufficiently vigorous to be just across the line of what was expected of a casual handshake, but in the end Tommy got to pull back a hand that was not in any way damaged.<br><br>"That is wonderful." Michael said of Tommy volunteering to be someone that he could pose questions to, without needing to worry about laughter, complaints, or the reactions that Michael worried about due to his origin. The taller youth was glad to hear it, and he smiled, although if Tommy knew the truth he was prepared that Tommy would recant the last. It would not be Tommy's fault. "I have no resistance to telepathy and other abilities that permit others to know my thoughts and memories." He said glumly, looking somewhat downcast. "I can only hope that the counselor has strong professional and personal ethics."<br><br>He looked from side to side. "Are you here to exchange currency for food? Perhaps we could ingest food as a social unit, if you are amenable." Then, in an absolute dead pan but lower, more subtle volume. "Is it required that I indicate to you that this is not courtship behaviour or pre-amble to seeking a casual sexual encounter? It is neither. Though you are handsome and have several characteristics that lend themselves to positive reaction and sexual attraction."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Nebula High Reboot (Main Grounds and Town)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kingmaster1</strong> on <strong>16-01-2013, 16:20:02</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> food court<br>&nbsp;<strong>Tagging: </strong> ShadowFox<br><br>Jet simply sat and drank his coke while she blushed and made excuses for herself, "From the way you're blushing I could almost assume you were doing something...unsavory", he said with a laugh, "Don't worry about any of that, I'm one to get around and every now and then....do something I don't always want to get out". He took a bite from one of his chicken nuggets and then some fries, "So, can you just take it from anywhere that is electric? Like, could you just take some of the electricity from an outlet and black out this building?", he asked as he looked at her, his arm arching over the booth behind them.<br><br>Just then his phone vibrated, "Oh hey, there's someone you should me, my friend Alice is the nicest girl in the world", he said as he smiled to Tess before answering the text. <strong>"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 ;)"</strong>, he texts with a smirk, <strong>"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"</strong>.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Nebula High Reboot (Main Grounds and Town)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jefepato</strong> on <strong>16-01-2013, 16:27:50</strong>
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				<hr><div class="floatleft">(http://i88.photobucket.com/albums/k183/Jefepato/tommyjpegedit_zps23c49e2e.jpg)</div> <br>&nbsp;<strong>Name:</strong> Tommy Nakamura<br>&nbsp;<strong>Nom De Guerre:</strong> Callout<br>&nbsp;<strong>Position/Grade:</strong> Student/Junior<br>&nbsp;<strong>Location:</strong> Wok Inn and relevant surroundings<br>&nbsp;<strong>Tagging:</strong> Michael White<br><br>&nbsp;<br><br><hr>Tommy had never had a harder time keeping a straight face.&nbsp; At least, never a harder time that he succeeded at, which thankfully he did.<br><br>"I'm not worried about Miss Yue's ethics.&nbsp; She's really nice.&nbsp; Just, I don't know how the policy goes in this sort of case.&nbsp; It probably isn't something to worry too much about."&nbsp; He didn't flinch.&nbsp; "Um.&nbsp; Regarding attraction, it's not necessary to make a note of it.&nbsp; I appreciate the compliment, but I'm not personally interested in other men in any case, and society happens to unjustly stigmatize same-sex attraction enough that it would be odd to talk about it under the circumstances.&nbsp; There's nothing strange about eating a meal with someone you aren't romantically interested in."<br><br>"I was going to get food.&nbsp; The lines are long enough that it would be a little awkward to interrupt a conversation that way, but if you need time to think about what you needed to ask that's cool too.&nbsp; I'll be back...shortly."&nbsp; Tommy returned a few minutes later with a mildly regrettable sub sandwich and sat down, slightly better prepared to speak in a formal and clinical manner.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Nebula High Reboot (Main Grounds and Town)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ShadowFox89</strong> on <strong>16-01-2013, 16:41:13</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> Food Court<br>&nbsp;<strong>Tagging:</strong> Jet Lafayette<br><br>&nbsp;<br><br><hr><br>Shaking her head, Tess took a bite of her burger. "A whole building is way too much juice. I'd end up frying my brain." She said, wincing. "And I have to be physically touching something conductive that is connected to the electricity. I've thought about the potential for taking the electricity that humans use... Because our nerves use electricity to quickly transmit signals to one another, you see. So pulling the electricity from someone's body would be like hitting them with a tranquilizer..." She switched from her burger to fries without missing a beat. "In theory anyway. Using your powers on another living being is completely unethical, especially if it's potentially harmful."<br><br>&nbsp;"Un..unsavory?" Tess blushed again and coughed. "Never! I-I mean, I really don't go out to parties or anything, I would rather be working with my hands on something and keeping my mind occupied." She nodded at his mention of a friend. "Um.. sure. It'll be fun to meet new people."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Nebula High Reboot (Main Grounds and Town)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kingmaster1</strong> on <strong>16-01-2013, 17:10:01</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> food court<br>&nbsp;<strong>Tagging: </strong> ShadowFox<br><br>Jet had to laugh when she seemed to freak out just a bit, "I don't really go to parties either, too much activity, I just prefer relaxing, eating unhealthy food, playing games, I'm not a party person", he said as he smiled to her and got comfortable in the booth. He continued to eat and was pretty happy with his food, "I guess your powers are pretty cool, you could like shoot lightning at people and stuff, mine's more physical", he said before setting his hand on the table. Pieces of the table began coming apart and after a moment there was a hole exactly the size of his hand and the color spread over his hand, going up to just passed his wrist, "As you can see", he said as he showed her his hand, which was now covered in plastic, "The fun part is I don't really have to worry about injuries or anything because I can just fill in cuts with anything nearby and can even repair my bones with something like concrete, it's pretty conveinient", he said with a shrug.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Nebula High Reboot (Main Grounds and Town)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cold Heritage</strong> on <strong>17-01-2013, 02:03:00</strong>
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				<hr><br><div class="floatleft">(http://img856.imageshack.us/img856/4121/103qm.jpg)</div> <br>&nbsp;<strong>Name:</strong> Michael White<br>&nbsp;<strong>Nom De Guerre:</strong> N/A<br>&nbsp;<strong>Position/Grade:</strong> 10<br>&nbsp;<strong>Location:</strong> Wok Inn<br>&nbsp;<strong>Tagging:</strong> Tommy<br><br>&nbsp;<br><br><hr>Michael nodded, absorbing the wisdom of Tommy's words. "My intention was courtesy. I did not wish to delay your meal." He said as Tommy joined him at the table. The taller youth had waited, and began to eat again, employing the chopsticks with minimal difficulty. The situation was sufficiently relaxed and he had sufficient control over the application of his strength that it was not an issue. "I apologize for earlier. My instructor had exaggerated the degree to which same-sex relationships were contemporarily accepted." There was no shame or embarrassment as he spoke, but perhaps entirely more trust than their brief association warranted.<br><br>"I understand that flagrant displays of wealth are considered vulgar. Is that accurate?" Michael asked. "I would ask about common slang terms and idioms that would be beneficial to know, but given that they so intrinsic to surfacer speech simply identifying such terms may pose undue difficulty." 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Nebula High Reboot (Main Grounds and Town)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ShadowFox89</strong> on <strong>17-01-2013, 09:34:35</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> Food Court<br>&nbsp;<strong>Tagging:</strong> Jet Lafayette<br><br>&nbsp;<br><br><hr><br>&nbsp;Tess smiled, setting down her burger. "Cool. Much more unique than my powers at least, my father and grandfather also both have electrokinesis." She took a sip of her milkshake, thinking. "Sounds useful. I bet that has a very wide range of applications." Tess said. She pinched her right forefinger and thumb together and rubbed them together for a moment. As her fingers moved apart, a crackling arc of electricity formed. "Something I learned how to do, though I'm still trying to learn how to control the voltage. I've figured out that I can arc weld with my fingers if I put enough juice into it."<br><br>&nbsp;She pressed her fingers to the top of her burger and there was a "bzzzap" as the electricity cooked the burger a bit further. "So... any other students I should stay away from? Anyone from my grade that I should steer clear of?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Nebula High Reboot (Main Grounds and Town)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kingmaster1</strong> on <strong>17-01-2013, 16:40:44</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> food court<br>&nbsp;<strong>Tagging: </strong> ShadowFox &amp; curvykitten<br><br>Jet laughed, "Well...", he started before setting his hand on the table again, "My powers are unique because mine weren't necessarily planned, my dad was trying to make a captain america, but instead he more or less got a cut and paste function". The plastic on his hand began to flow off of him and the pieces of the table were recreated perfectly, "Your's, I'm assuming, were in you already and just got activated since it seems to run in your family", he said as he smiled to her. "I like my powers, don't get me wrong, and mine are pretty easy to keep quiet, but mine has some draw backs too", he said with a shrug, "It would take too long to explain but, one day you might find out". <br><br>When he watched her fry her burger he lifted the bun, "That's cool", he said as he saw the cooked meat. He then tapped his chin, "Well, more or less it's what you might expect, the football team isn't very nice or welcoming, and most of them are pretty meat headed", he said with a shrug, "The cheerleaders are catty and completely superficial, watch out for the two captains, fire and ice, they are a terrible duo". He stretched his arms into the air, "That's not to say that all of them are mean, you'll find that most people here are nice, but...well ask around, you'll find out who the avoided ones are".<br><br>Just then his phone beeped again and he opened it up with a smirk and read it, <em>"I didn't sneak out thank you very much.&nbsp; 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>"Not just on your knees, I'm trying to get you into every position I can :P", he wrote, "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 ;)"</strong>.<br><br>He smiled and sent the message, "We should be joined soon, when food's involved you wouldn't believe how fast Alice can sprint somewhere", he said with a laugh, "You'll like her".
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				Title: <strong>Re: Nebula High Reboot (Main Grounds and Town)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CurvyKitten</strong> on <strong>17-01-2013, 22:51:13</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://img69.imageshack.us/img69/3867/claudialynxnovember2011.jpg)</div><strong> Name:</strong>Lara Avery<br><strong> Nom De Guerre:</strong> Tempest or some of the others students have called her typhoon or destruction <br><strong> Position/Grade:</strong> student<br><strong> Location:</strong> On one of the schools roof tops<br><strong> Tagging:</strong> open, texting Connor<br>Wearing (http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=44342316)<br><br>Lara lay one the rooftop, eyes closed as the sun warmed her tan skin. She thought about her summer and than of Connor and how much she missed him. It was silly they chatted all the time, she figured it was because he understood her like no one else did. Even her uncle didn't seem to get her after all these years. Pushing her through training regimes insisting the only reason she couldn't control her power was because she didn't try hard enough. The fights that had ensued never ended well in that house. She figured it was the roof getting ripped off was what finally gave him a hint to back off. Lara tried, she honestly tried. There were reasons why she wanted to get her power under control. Something just wasn't clicking, and she couldn't be angrier at herself for it. <br><br>Pulled from her thoughts as her phone buzzed she looked down at the message and couldn't help but smile a bit. He had missed her, oddly enough that was a surprise to her. She still didn't understand why he was crazy enough to stick around her. But she was thankful that he had, Connor really had no idea how much he helped ground her. <br><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">Missed you too. Not much, just relaxing in the sun avoid the stupid on the main grounds. I'm on the roofs, I'll meet you ground side where ever you want.<br></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div> <br><br>She sent the text and stood as she slid the phone in her pocket. Lara stretched her arms above her head, and arching her back till she heard a light pop. Moaning she settled a bit Lara walked over to the edge of the building and looked about. She hadn't been back five minutes before some of the others started to comment on her even being here. She chalked it up to them just being afraid of her. And they had right to be, but still they didn't have to be such assholes about it. Hopping onto the ledge Lara smirked just before she stepped off and let her body do a bit of a free fall. One flip in the air before she let her power of flight take over. Stopping her from hitting ground at break neck speeds, Lara instead landed rather gracefully. Looking to a few of the newbies that had no idea that she could do that. Shock on their faces, <strong>"What never seen anyone jump off a building before?"</strong> she asked with a soft laugh. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Nebula High Reboot (Main Grounds and Town)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jefepato</strong> on <strong>17-01-2013, 23:55:06</strong>
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				<hr><div class="floatleft">(http://i88.photobucket.com/albums/k183/Jefepato/tommyjpegedit_zps23c49e2e.jpg)</div> <br>&nbsp;<strong>Name:</strong> Tommy Nakamura<br>&nbsp;<strong>Nom De Guerre:</strong> Callout<br>&nbsp;<strong>Position/Grade:</strong> Student/Junior<br>&nbsp;<strong>Location:</strong> Wok Inn<br>&nbsp;<strong>Tagging:</strong> Michael White<br><br>&nbsp;<br><br><hr><br>Tommy settled down to his own meal, only a bit cautiously.&nbsp; He was probably paying a little more attention to his table manners than he normally would with someone his own age, but that never hurt.<br><br>"It's basically accurate that flagrant displays of wealth are...rude?&nbsp; Kind of.&nbsp; It depends a little on your social position and the context, like everything which is why this is awkward to explain, but overall if you're rich it would be rude to display it excessively.&nbsp; It's...considered posturing, acting like you're better than others.&nbsp; Which, um, is unacceptable to the extent that one's personal fortunes can really have a lot to do with...fortune, and not personal merit or at least not entirely merit.&nbsp; Now, um, slang -- I'm sorry, the potential vocabulary is so large that I'm not sure where to begin.&nbsp; I could answer a specific question, or help point you to sources that could give you definitions more or less at leisure, but I can't produce a dictionary or anything usefully like a dictionary.&nbsp; If you give me a moment I might be able to produce specific examples that would be useful to know, but...not enough to substitute for the cultural upbringing.&nbsp; I'm sorry."<br><br>Phew.&nbsp; He was going to get a mental workout with this.&nbsp; But it was the right thing to do.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Nebula High Reboot (Main Grounds and Town)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cold Heritage</strong> on <strong>18-01-2013, 01:49:57</strong>
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				<hr><br><div class="floatleft">(http://img856.imageshack.us/img856/4121/103qm.jpg)</div> <br>&nbsp;<strong>Name:</strong> Michael White<br>&nbsp;<strong>Nom De Guerre:</strong> N/A<br>&nbsp;<strong>Position/Grade:</strong> 10<br>&nbsp;<strong>Location:</strong> Wok Inn<br>&nbsp;<strong>Tagging:</strong> Tommy<br><br>&nbsp;<br><br><hr>Michael nodded. He understood. "Of course. Please, do not be sorry." The young man looked at the sandwich that Tommy had with some curiousity - it was the first specimen of its kind that he had ever seen. Its appearance did not do many favours for the concept of its palatability.<br><br>His brows furrowed. "Perhaps terms to indicate a positive or negative reaction? Or to indicate approval or disapproval?" The taller youth suggested. He could probably derive either from tone and inflection, but it was a good place to start, and judging tone, inflection, and context might prove more difficult than Michael could conceive of. "If there are sources I may peruse at my leisure, I would prefer to avail myself of those than to overburden your generosity. Your kindness is appreciated, and I imagine uncommon."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Nebula High Reboot (Main Grounds and Town)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chasseybaby</strong> on <strong>18-01-2013, 17:21:09</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>&nbsp; on their way to the food court <br>&nbsp;<strong>Tagging:</strong> Alice Pleasance Liddell<br>Wearing (http://fashionistatrends.com/cute-casual-outfits-2012-cute-pink/)<br>&nbsp;<br><br><br><br><hr> <br>Sophie laughed, “If you can help me overcome my stage fright, Ill buy you all the goodies that you can eat for the whole year.” She meant it as a joke but knew if Alice ever took it seriously she would have a challenge of even getting Sophie on the stage for even one person. “Your music is so,…” she tried to think of the proper word for it. “…like relaxed and free following. I like it, its so natural and pure sounding. I wish I had that kinda talent to write.” She turned to Alice and blushed, “Sorry, I get carried away when I talk about music. I guess your friend Jet might say I have a problem too.” They walked together as Alice answered her text. Sophie checked her own phone and saw she had missed a call from a California number. She didn’t recognize it and deleted it. As she was slipping her phone back into her bag, Alice looped arms with her and lead her to the food court. She looked at the girl dazed and smiled as she followed her friend to the ‘yummy food’. <br><br>Once in the room Sophie’s mouth was watering, lunch hadn’t been much more than a bag of trail mix and a banana from the school café. She looked around to see how crowed it was, “So, is Jet saving you food or are you getting yourself something?” She asked as she spotted a few groups of people, “If not, Ill buy,” she turned to her new friend. She pulled out her wallet and looked around the seats to see if she could spot a guy that resembled Jet from her math class. She turned back up to see what Alice would want and smiled. <br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Nebula High Reboot (Main Grounds and Town)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CurvyKitten</strong> on <strong>18-01-2013, 23:13:42</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> food court<br>&nbsp;<strong>Tagging:</strong> Sophie,Jet, Tess<br>Wearing (http://www.polyvore.com/alice/set?id=56734299)<br><br>Alice smiled as they walked,<strong> "Oh you should be sure about that promise missy. I can pack away the sweets."</strong>she said with a soft smirk. <strong>"But I will help you with your stage fright none the less. Can't have a fellow artist hiding in the shadow now can we?"</strong> she asked with a certain smile.<strong> "Jet always jokes with me about my....obsessions. Don't let him fool you he has his own."</strong> she said smirking knowing her body was one of them. Granted she could spend a great deal of time enjoying his as well. <br><br>Alice thought for a moment and shrugged, <strong>"I have no idea if he has some food for me...he better not have stolen all the banana pudding."</strong> she huffed and looked about for him. When her eyes came upon him with another girl she shrugged a bit. But raised her free arm up and waved at him till she got his attention. <strong>"There he is...probably flirting again."</strong> she said with a soft laugh. Shaking her head a bit she smiled again and pulled Sophie towards the food line. <strong>'Come on lets grab some food and go bug the heck out of them." </strong>she said and slipped in line with the girl on her arm. She grabbed up a sandwich and ships, a soda and a banana pudding.&nbsp; Waiting for Sophie to get her food and pay and walked over towards Jet and Tess. Sliding in a seat next to Jet she smiled to Sophie for them to join them.<strong> "Hi I'm Alice I'm sure this bum has told you all sort of bad things about me."</strong>She said with a laugh and nudged him a bit. "<strong>This is Sophie, a fellow musician. I kidnapped her from the music room." </strong>Alice smirked and opened her banana pudding up first. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Nebula High Reboot (Main Grounds and Town)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kingmaster1</strong> on <strong>19-01-2013, 00:46:39</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> food court<br>&nbsp;<strong>Tagging: </strong> ShadowFox, Curvykitten &amp; Chasseybaby<br><br>Knowing it wouldn't be long before Alice joined the two Jet went and grabbed her favorite, knowing she always liked banana pudding. He set it on the table with a spoon and continued to sit with Tess, taking in her rather attractive figure. He leaned his hand on the table and smiled to her, "y'know, you have really pretty eyes", he said as he looked at her before chuckling, "Sorry if that's out of the blue but I haven't really gotten a look at you, but you're really pretty. I'm sure you get that a lot though".<br><br>Soon after that he saw Alice waving at them and waved back, noticing she'd brought a girl with her as well, making him smirk. When she joined them he noticed she'd already gotten a banana pudding and sighed, rolling his eyes, before turning the one he'd gotten for her so she could see it, "Didn't have faith in me, I see", he said as he smirked and did an obviously fake pout. "Yes, yes, I've told Tess all of the terrible things you do to people and how corrupt the minds of innocent boys, such as myself", he said with an overly dramatic swing of his arms.<br><br>He looked at Sophie soon and offered her a hand, "Hi, I'm Jet, but I'm sure Alice can't stop talking about me", he said with a smile. He tapped his chin for a second, "Oh, you're in my math class...though I'm normally not conscious for that", he said with a laugh.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Nebula High Reboot (Main Grounds and Town)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ShadowFox89</strong> on <strong>19-01-2013, 02:29:08</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> Food Court<br>&nbsp;<strong>Tagging:</strong> Jet Lafayette, Alice Pleasance Liddell, Sophie<br><br>&nbsp;<br><br><hr><br>&nbsp;Tess choked on her milkshake, coughing and sputtering. She had never really been complimented much before. Usually the opposite in fact, most people tended to ignore her. "I.. um.. er... I.. I mean... um... not reeeally." Tess was freezing up a bit, unsure of what to say. Her face had gone beat red, almost matching the shade of her hair.<br><br>&nbsp;Thankfully, relief came in the form on one of Jet's friends. She snapped out of it a bit, turning to Alice. "Oh, um, no it's okay. He didn't really say much about you." Tess said. She stopped herself from offering her hand. "Heh, I'd shake hands, but I'd probably end up zapping you. I'm Tess." Her face was still a bit red from blushing, but the color was returning slowly.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Nebula High Reboot (Main Grounds and Town)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chasseybaby</strong> on <strong>19-01-2013, 05:46:23</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>&nbsp; Food Court<br>&nbsp;<strong>Tagging:</strong> Alice, Jet, &amp; Tess<br><br><br><br><br><hr> <br>Sophie laughed, “I never break a promise, so if I end up on stage in front of people, you could be a millionaire in candy-land.” Her smiled dimmed as Alice seemed serious about helping her. “I guess so…” She listened as she talked about Jet having his own obsessions. She rolled her eyes as they came walked together. <br><br>Sophie laughed as they made their way to the line. She was starting to enjoy the bubbly girl beside her. She linked arms with her and smiled as they waited their turn. Grabbing a salad, lemonade and a strawberry greek yogurt she paid and followed Alice to the table. Smiling she sat down next to the redhead Jet was with and mouthed a hello as Alice made the introductions. Once her eyes met Jet her smile faltered to a thin line. “Yeah, we all can hear you in the back most of the time.” She popped the top of her salad and poured a bit of dressing over it. She turned to Tess her smile back on her face, “So Tess? You’re a Sophomore? I think we have a class together, right?” She didn’t mean to snub Jet but found his sleeping habits in class a constant pull on her powers. Hopefully she didn’t make an empathy connection with him or she could really be in trouble when he fell asleep around her.&nbsp; <br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Nebula High Reboot (Main Grounds and Town)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CurvyKitten</strong> on <strong>19-01-2013, 06:19:25</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> food court<br>&nbsp;<strong>Tagging:</strong> Sophie,Jet, Tess<br>Wearing (http://www.polyvore.com/alice/set?id=56734299)<br><br>Alice looked to Jet as he produce the extra banana pudding. She smirked and hugged him leaning her head on his shoulder she looked up at him.<strong> "I'll never doubt you're yummy treat readiness again."</strong> she said laughing and taking the pudding and sitting it next to her own. She had no problem eating both. Her power took a lot of energy so she could always be found nibbling on something. And to think the doctors that looked her over as her powers were first developing. They simply said she had a sever case of hypoglycemia. In truth it was the energy that her body needed to do what she does. But she didn't mind it, at least it go right to hips. She rolled her eyes a bit, "<strong>Me talk about you...why would I ever do that. You think rather highly of yourself mister." </strong>she huffed playfully and happily nommed on a spoonful of pudding. <br><br>Perking up as Tess spoke up she swallowed and licked her spoon clean.<strong> "Shock me...oh kinky.' </strong>Alice said with a sly smirk. <strong>"It's ok I'm made of some pretty tough stuff."</strong>she looked at Jet, <strong>"Didn't say much about me. And here I though you lurb me."</strong> she pretended to huff as nommed another bit of pudding. <strong>"It's ok, you can just ask all you want for yourself. I'm an open book</strong>." Alice looked to Sophie and the way she suddenly acted and looked a bit confused at Jet. She shrugged and just started to eat. <strong>"So what I miss, have you been behaving yourself?"</strong> she asked looking at Jet. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Nebula High Reboot (Main Grounds and Town)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kingmaster1</strong> on <strong>19-01-2013, 06:39:53</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> food court<br>&nbsp;<strong>Tagging: </strong> ShadowFox, Curvykitten &amp; Chasseybaby<br><br>Jet was rather surprised when Sophie just seemed to snub him, especially since he didn't know what he'd done. He decided not to push the issue and looked back to Tess, who seemed to have gotten much less red since before. "Why would I think anything but highly of myself?", he asked as he smiled to her, "I always think the best of you". He smiled to Alice and had to laugh when she said she was tough, "Oh yeah, the toughest in fact, except when a spider shows up", he said with a smirk, "But you know I lurb you".<br><br>He leaned on his hand again and took a drink from his soda cup, "Have I ever behaved otherwise, my dear?", he asked as he smiled to her, "I believe I'm always on my bestest behavior. The two of us have simply been talking about the school and who to avoid...and Thoth hall. Dunanana!". Are you asking if he sung the end tune? Of course he sang the end tune! "I swear, that place is going to creep the hell out of everyone until the day they demolish it, or someone throws a party inside", he said with a wink to Alice.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Nebula High Reboot (Main Grounds and Town)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ShadowFox89</strong> on <strong>19-01-2013, 07:07:29</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> Food Court<br>&nbsp;<strong>Tagging:</strong> Jet Lafayette, Alice Pleasance Liddell, Sophie<br><br>&nbsp;<br><br><hr><br>&nbsp;<strong>“So Tess? You’re a Sophomore? I think we have a class together, right?”</strong><br><br>&nbsp;Tess nodded, her cheeks a little less red now. "Yeah, I think so. Phys.Ed maybe?" She asked, trying to remember which class they might have been in.<br><br><strong>"Shock me...oh kinky."</strong><br><br>&nbsp;Tess coughed on her milkshake again, shaking her head. "No! Er, no, nothing like that. It's just that, well, I can't control my powers very well. I've been shocking myself all day, and really don't want to fry someone just because they wanted to shake my hand." Tess explained.<br><br>&nbsp;She listened to Alice and Jet talk, and quirked her head. Raising an eyebrow at Jet, she turned towards Alice. "Any question hm? So... Are you and Jet, y'know, a couple?" Right to the point, but then Tess wasn't all that tact when it came to discussion.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Nebula High Reboot (Main Grounds and Town)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chasseybaby</strong> on <strong>20-01-2013, 00:36:42</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>&nbsp; Food Court<br>&nbsp;<strong>Tagging:</strong> Alice, Jet, &amp; Tess<br><br><br><br><br><hr> <br>Sophie watched Tess and Alice talk munching away at her salad. She could see Jet and Alice were something together, they seemed close. She cracked open her lemonade and took a swig. She could see Tess was a bit shy like herself and could really relate to her. “Yeah, now I remember, next time we have to team up again, Ill have to find you, I don’t think I could take another guy asking for my number and my bra size.” She took another bite and smiled as Tess seemed to stammer as she explained why she didn’t want to shake Alice’s hand and possible fry her. She laughed a little and pointed her fork at Alice. “Are you brave enough to pull off that 80’s big hair look, Alice? I’ve seen what her powers do in class. She’s pretty kick-ass with those hands.” She winked at Tess and finished the last bite of her leafy plate. She stopped mid chew as Tess asked Alice the silent question between the table. Her gaze fell on Jet and she frowned, she knew she shouldn’t be so hard on Jet but didn’t know how else to react toward him. She relaxed her face and tried to appear neutral as she opened her greek yogurt. “I was wondering about that myself…” She asked stirring in strawberry filling around into her dish.&nbsp; &nbsp;<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Nebula High Reboot (Main Grounds and Town)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CurvyKitten</strong> on <strong>20-01-2013, 04:55:20</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> food court<br>&nbsp;<strong>Tagging:</strong> Sophie,Jet, Tess<br>Wearing (http://www.polyvore.com/alice/set?id=56734299)<br><br>Alice blinked at the blunt question, she was a bit shocked that would have been coming up so soon. She felt that knot sneak up in her stomach and she knew why it was there. But there wasn't much she could about it when Jet was more than happy to keep things the way they were. She looked to Jet and leaned in, sniffing him lightly and than looked up at him. <strong>"You don't smell that damn good."</strong> she tilted her head and eyed him, <strong>"Leave you alone five minutes and already trying to add to your harem?"</strong> she asked and shook her head. In truth she wanted to say something much more but it would just be stupid. <br><br>Looking back to the other girls, <strong>"Jet and I are....Jet and I. We're best friends with all sorts of fringe benefits." </strong>she said and let them take what they wanted from that. No they weren't a couple, a silly agreement that they had made when they were younger. It was her own stupid mistake for falling,<strong> "So I wear rubber soles or gloves, a little bit of bad hair wouldn't hurt me....the bitchy wonder twins on the other hand.</strong>"Alice smirked a bit, <strong>'How keen are you on practical jokes?"</strong> she asked Tess with a sly smirk. Her face and body not giving away any of the thoughts that were swirling in her head. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Nebula High Reboot (Main Grounds and Town)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kingmaster1</strong> on <strong>20-01-2013, 05:42:18</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> food court<br>&nbsp;<strong>Tagging: </strong> ShadowFox, Curvykitten &amp; Chasseybaby<br><br>Jet raised his eyebrow at the blunt question but didn't answer right away as his mouth was full of mcnugget. He looked over to Alice when she spoke, "I probably smell like Mcdonald's and you know how that drives the ladies wild", he said with a smirk. When she mentioned a harem he had an innocent look on his face, "Why, what on earth is a harem?", he asked as he glanced over to her.<br><br>Her answer was very true, "Alice and I met freshman year and hit it off immediately, she's my bestest fwiend foreverest", he said with his voice getting higher and more girly at the end, but changing back soon after, "And fringe benefits, yes". He took another bite of fries and chicken, thinking that the explanation was good enough, though he'd been sensing some complications with that recently. When Alice mentioned the two girls he rolled his eyes, "Just met her and already thinking about how you can include her in your little schemes?", he said with a laugh, "You'd better watch out, Tess, the last time she took someone into these plans they ended up with a bad case of frost burn. I should know, these schemes are what normally send me to Nurse Brentwood, though I'm not complaining about that".
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Nebula High Reboot (Main Grounds and Town)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ShadowFox89</strong> on <strong>20-01-2013, 06:11:37</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> Food Court<br>&nbsp;<strong>Tagging:</strong> Jet Lafayette, Alice Pleasance Liddell, Sophie<br><br>&nbsp;<br><br><hr><br><strong>“Yeah, now I remember, next time we have to team up again, Ill have to find you, I don’t think I could take another guy asking for my number and my bra size.”</strong><br>&nbsp;<br>&nbsp;"Don't think I've had that problem. I'm, um, not particularly well endowed." Tess said, blushing a bit. She waved her hands when Sophie mentioned how powerful her powers were. "No, no. That was a bit of an accident. I was trying to tone down the electricity a bit... and kinda did the opposite."<br><br>&nbsp;"Harem? Smelling good? Wai- what! I-I don't know anything about any of that!" Tess was getting flustered again, face going red. <em>Warning, system crashing, divert subject!'</em> Tess was starting to freak out a bit, not sure of how to react. Was this all planned? No, no, she was sure it wasn't. There's no way it could have been...<br><br>&nbsp;<strong>"So I wear rubber soles or gloves, a little bit of bad hair wouldn't hurt me....the bitchy wonder twins on the other hand."Alice smirked a bit, 'How keen are you on practical jokes?"</strong><br><br>&nbsp;A change of topic, good. "Um, jokes? Well... my grandfather likes to play a lot of jokes...." Tess said, scratching the back of her head. "I guess it would depend? I mean.. I don't want to get in trouble... and I don't want to hurt anyone... An electric shock that is too strong or in the wrong spot can stop your heart..."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Nebula High Reboot (Main Grounds and Town)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chasseybaby</strong> on <strong>20-01-2013, 06:43:17</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>&nbsp; food court <br>&nbsp;<strong>Tagging:</strong> Alice, Tess, &amp; Jet<br><br><br><br><br><hr> <br>Sophie smiled at Tess and shook her head as she tried to explain what happened. “Don’t worry, I was just messing…” She tried to hold back a laugh as Alice joked about Jet’s ‘many’ relations and adding on to them, but wound up snorting. “Sorry, My bad…” She smiled and covered her mouth and composed herself. She nodded as Alice explained that her and Jet were friends with benefits and shrugged it off. She had seen were those relationships went and in the end they were never pretty. She made a note to talk to Alice later about it when she felt more comfortable around her to talk about that sort of stuff. When she mentioned the twins she rolled her eyes and took another bite of her yogurt. She had her few run in’s with them herself and wished she hadn’t. She saw the look on Alice’s face and could almost see the wheels in her pretty little head turning. Jet confirmed her suspicions as he warned Tess about teaming up with his friend to plan a practical joke on them. She was relieved when Tess seemed hesitant but didn’t seem totally off the idea. She pointed her yogurt spoon at them both, “I don’t wanna know, I don’t want any part of it. Last time I saw those two was last year and I quite happy to keep it that way.” She pushed the spoon in her mouth to make a point and swallowed. “Besides, I happen to like non burnt hair and frostbitten fingers.” She set her empty cup down and crossed her arms and legs as she leaned back in her chair. She felt so much more relaxed with them all, that she didn’t seem herself which was a surprise to herself. She was open and laughing, sort of, and talking with them freely as if she had known them forever. Then she felt it, a click in her brain. She had made an empathy connection. She looked at each of them for a second and groaned to herself. Now she was in trouble. <br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Nebula High Reboot (Main Grounds and Town)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CurvyKitten</strong> on <strong>20-01-2013, 07:25:49</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> food court<br>&nbsp;<strong>Tagging:</strong> Sophie,Jet, Tess<br>Wearing (http://www.polyvore.com/alice/set?id=56734299)<br><br><br>Alice didn't mind to skip over any further talk about Jet with other girls. And simply rolled her eyes when the fire and ice bitch queens were mentioned. The two girls acted as if they had some real power. they were just two girls with a little something extra just like they were. "<strong>You do realize you have powers too right? I mean they think they are the shit but they really just the same old barbie dolls of any school. I'm not going to be afraid of them just because they think they are hot shit."</strong> she said and happily nibbled at her pudding once again.<strong> "I mean I have great grades and friends,&nbsp; I'm musician and love every minute of it. I've already had offers for contracts for some big record companies. No I haven't signed but that is because...well stuff.'</strong>she didn't finish that though as she hadn't actually told Jet that little bit of info. But she had a few interesting offers over the summer.<br><br>&nbsp;<strong>"I throw the parties those people are trying to get into. There is nothing those girls could say that could break me. And honestly if they get that violent then they have to face the rules just like we do."</strong> she said leaving out the possibility of a radio show out. It was an idea she had a while ago and Alice wanted to see about pulling it off this year. <strong>"Sorry, I hate the crap they pull just because they think their hot. Making others feel bad for no real reason.'</strong> she blinked and seemed to relax a bit more. "<strong>Sorry I'm off my soap box."</strong> she looked as innocent as possible , <strong>"I'll behave now...well sort of."</strong> she said with a smirk. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Nebula High Reboot (Main Grounds and Town)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kingmaster1</strong> on <strong>20-01-2013, 07:42:52</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> food court<br>&nbsp;<strong>Tagging: </strong> ShadowFox, Curvykitten &amp; Chasseybaby<br><br>Jet raised his eyebrow when Alice mentioned record offers, she hadn't told him about that yet. He didn't say anything but he did look at her questioningly, normally that would just signal them to talk about it later. He had to cover his mouth when Tess began freaking out again and managed not to laugh at her speradic speech long enough to hear Alice get on the soap box she reserved for talking about the barbie dolls. When she seemed to be done he lifted a napkin and began fanning her off with it, smiling as he took a drink from his soda.<br><br>"You know those two can't do anything to either of us, especially since I turn into practically every known material, the only time they can actually be threatening is when they pull out that idiot, what's his name. The dude with super strength on the football team. And he isn't smart enough to register anything than a full frontal assault so...not too hard either", he said with a laugh. Jet hummed for a moment, "Alice being behaved is like a tiger wearing a muzzle.....a flimsy muzzle", he said before nudging her.<br><br>Jet set down his drink before leaning back in his booth, "I remember the last prank you pulled, ice on one, hot water on the other, both freaked out", he said with a smile, "The fun part was they both slipped around the whole way till they found each other, bonking heads when they did", he said before laughing.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Nebula High Reboot (Main Grounds and Town)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ShadowFox89</strong> on <strong>20-01-2013, 08:14:19</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> Food Court<br>&nbsp;<strong>Tagging:</strong> Jet Lafayette, Alice Pleasance Liddell, Sophie<br><br>&nbsp;<br><br><hr><br>&nbsp;Tess shrugged. "I've learned the best way to deal with snobs is to ignore them or laugh them off. If they get angry, then they get themselves into trouble. Better than getting yourself in trouble, right?" Tess said. She offered her milkshake to Alice. "Want some?" It was half finished, but there was still plenty left. "Um, isn't there some way to embarrass them in front of the school? Some way that won't get us in trouble I mean."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Nebula High Reboot (Main Grounds and Town)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chasseybaby</strong> on <strong>20-01-2013, 08:38:17</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>&nbsp; Food Court<br>&nbsp;<strong>Tagging:</strong> Alice, Tess, &amp; Jet<br><br><br><br><br><hr> <br>Sophie looked down at her tray as Alice mentioned that she had powers as well and didn’t like disclosing the fact she could mind rape people in their sleep. She nodded as she went on about how the twins were just the typical drama dolls of the school. She was surprised as Alice admitted she was up to sign with some big record companies and felt a little jealous of all the things she had. She caught the tail end of Alice’s speech and smiled. “No. Your right, but they do tend to get away with more than we do. And I find it unfair on how they treat others. But that’s what this school is for, to teach us to stand up for ourselves and for others who are weaker than us. Not causing trouble…” she pointed at Alice wagging her finger. She stopped and dropped her hand, “Sorry, parents drilled that into me…” She bit her lower lip as she tried to get her mother’s on going lecture about upholding the law and protecting others from her mind. She shook her head at Jet’s story, she remembered that day and tried to hide the smile that was spreading across her face. “Point taken, they deserved it at that time...” She took a sip of her lemonade and played with the bottle as Tess asked if there was a way to embarrass the twins witnessed. She looked at Alice and smiled, “Your talking to a professional stealth at this table… Nearly peed myself when she came in the music room today.” She smiled at Alice and laughed. <br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Nebula High Reboot (Main Grounds and Town)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CurvyKitten</strong> on <strong>20-01-2013, 08:48:39</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> food court<br>&nbsp;<strong>Tagging:</strong> Sophie,Jet, Tess<br>Wearing (http://www.polyvore.com/alice/set?id=56734299)<br><br>Alice struck a pose as Jet fanned her with the napkin, <strong>"Thank you thank you."</strong> she said and leaned onto the table a bit. Slowly eating more of her pudding, ignoring the fact that she hadn't touched her real food yet. Laughing softly as he mentioned her behaving, "<strong>I do behave...just never said how I behave."</strong> she winked and tried to look innocent as he mentioned one of their past pranks.<strong> "I plead the fifth...but it was some funny shit. I still have the video on my laptop.'</strong> she said smirking a bit. <br><br>Shaking her head a bit to Tess's offer of her milkshake, <strong>"No thank you, I still have pudding to devour.</strong>' she said smiling softly. <strong>"They can only do so much. I honestly just don't care what they think in the end. The jocks either, I haven't really talked to them. But I see it as their loss really."</strong> she said with a shrug, <strong>"People that limit themselves for social status end up missing out on some really cool people."</strong> Alice said as a smile came to her face. <strong>"Yes I was very ninja. I'm sorry about scaring you. I sometimes forget about what state I'm in. Jet fusses at me for it sometimes."</strong> she said smiling a little bit. <br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Nebula High Reboot (Main Grounds and Town)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kingmaster1</strong> on <strong>20-01-2013, 17:39:36</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> food court<br>&nbsp;<strong>Tagging: </strong> ShadowFox, Curvykitten &amp; Chasseybaby<br><br>"Yeah, professional stealth. Alice could go right up to them in the hall, yank down their pants, and spank them a few times without being seen. That comes with the whole, invisibility, thing", he said as he pointed a fry at Alice before eating it. "My own abilities are far less subtle, matter absorption doesn't really come in handy for stealth except if I got my hands on a bunch of black leather or something, at least then I would blend into the shadows", he said as he smiled.<br><br>One of his hands soon dropped under the table and he moved it over to rest on Alice's leg, for no real reason than because he always enjoyed touching her in some way. He continued to eat after that, not mentioning that it was there but giving Alice a smile when she seemed to notice. "So, electricity, invisibility, and matter absorption, what are your powers, Sophie? If you don't mind me asking", he said as he gave the girl a smile and tried to get on better terms with her, despite still not knowing why he wasn't.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Nebula High Reboot (Main Grounds and Town)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chasseybaby</strong> on <strong>20-01-2013, 18:38:46</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>&nbsp; food court<br>&nbsp;<strong>Tagging:</strong> Alice, Tess, &amp; Jet<br><br><br><br><br><hr> <br>Sophie laughed at Jet’s interruption of what Alice could do with her powers. “I bet that makes you stop to put a belt on in the morning…” She pulled out her phone and saw she had nine emails but lifted her eyes as Jet explained his own lack of stealth with his powers. “Are you sure you’d blend into the shadows? You’d sound more like one of those S&amp;M bondage guys in those bad pornos…” she teased as she flipped though her phone and saw they were all from the same person. She saw she was getting more messages by the minute and had a feeling she had seen the name of the sender before. She knew she couldnt open them on her cell phone and would have to go to her dorm to read them on the schools mailing system. She lifted her head&nbsp; slowly as Jet spoke up again. She looked at Jet with a scared kind of look on her face as she turned to the other two girls. “Me?” Her eyes dropped down to the table as she wondered if they would still want to talk to her when they knew she could possibility pop into their dream and mess up their whole way of thinking. She didnt have a very good control on her powers when she fell asleep herself, she was getting better, but the fear of seeing some hurt by her own doing always followed Sophie, even now. “I umm… I can…” just then her phone buzzed as another message came through. “Uh hold on...” The same sender LoveBandit763... Sophie’s mouth dropped and eyes grew cloudy as she finally remembered who the sender was. “Sorry guys I have to take this. Alice, thanks for inviting me. Nice meeting you Tess, Jet…” She picked up her tray and gave them all glowing smile, “Bye.” <br><br>Once she was to the trash can she dropped her tray at the trash and cradled her phone and began scrolling through to see when they started coming it, “Luke? How did you get my email?” She said to herself as headed back to her dorm to have a bit more privacy.&nbsp; <br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Nebula High Reboot (Main Grounds and Town)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ShadowFox89</strong> on <strong>21-01-2013, 20:07:38</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> Food Court<br>&nbsp;<strong>Tagging:</strong> Jet Lafayette, Alice Pleasance Liddell, Sophie<br><br>&nbsp;<br><br><hr><br>&nbsp;Tess gave a small laugh at Sophie's comment. She listened to hear what Sophie's powers were, but frowned when Sophie pardoned herself. "Okay Sophie.. I'll see you in class?" Tess said, as the other girl took her leave. Tess also stood up, her food mostly gone. "I'm gonna go dump my tray. Don't really have any homework tonight, what's there to do around here for fun?" She asked, leaving the carton of fries on the table.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Nebula High Reboot (Main Grounds and Town)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CurvyKitten</strong> on <strong>21-01-2013, 20:32:36</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> food court<br>&nbsp;<strong>Tagging:</strong> Sophie,Jet, Tess<br>Wearing (http://www.polyvore.com/alice/set?id=56734299)<br><br>Alice laughed at Jet's suggestion and playfully tried to bite at the fry before he pulled it away. <strong>"I don't know something tells me those girls have some hidden fetishes. They would probably like it if I spanked them.' </strong>she smirked a bit. As his hand came to her legs she let hers part a bit. Not minding in the least that his hand was there. In fact her face didn't even show a reaction on her face, as him touching her was just a natural thing to her. Though she did start thinking maybe she should start wearing more skirts. Though they'd probably get a lot more trouble if she did. <br><br>Looking to Sophie as Jet asked her about her powers. Noting how nervous she suddenly got about it. Probably meant that it was something that could prove dangerous or embarrassing. That would be the only real reason someone would be afraid of their powers. But Alice didn't push it at the moment, as long as it didn't get thrown at her or Jet in a bad way she was just fine with letting the girl keep her secret. <strong>"Nah, he isn't the one that likes being spanked." </strong>she said without even really thinking. Laughing softly and finished off her pudding, looking to her food Alice figured she should get some real food in her. A girl could not live on pudding alone....right?&nbsp; So she grabbed her chips and popped them open nomming on a few. She could always tuck her sandwich away for later. <strong>"Ok...talk to you later hun."</strong> she said to Sophie as she said she had to leave. Though something about the look she had made her wonder who the texts were from. She waved a bit as the girl walked away. <strong>"I wonder if that was a good jaw drop or a aww damn that this person again jaw drop. Sexting maybe?</strong>" she smirked a bit and looked back to the other too. <br><strong><br>&nbsp;"Nope no homework here either."</strong> she looked to Jet tilting her head a bit. <strong>"You have any or you going to leave it till the last minute again?</strong>" she asked smiling. Knowing she'd just let him copy hers if need be.<strong> "Fun...oh she wants to know if there is something fun to do."</strong> Alice said thinking for a moment figuring she should stay away from the things that her and Jet would normally never shy away from. Even if it meant getting into a little bit of trouble.<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Nebula High Reboot (Main Grounds and Town)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kingmaster1</strong> on <strong>21-01-2013, 22:00:44</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> food court<br>&nbsp;<strong>Tagging: </strong> ShadowFox, Curvykitten &amp; Chasseybaby<br><br>Jet raised his eyebrow when Sophie excused herself, "Okay, see you in math class", he said as he smiled and waved to her as she left. He let out a huff, "She seemed mad at me, I can't really imagine why", he said before letting out a sigh. "Sexting? Nah, I can't imagine someone like her would do something like that, then again I've been wrong before", he said with a smirk and a shrug of his shoulders. He leaned back in his chair after that and stretched his arms in the air, yawning as he did so, "Homework? None to do that I remember", he said with a shrug, "Then again I've been asleep for my last three classes so...there might be some". He laughed and looked after Tess when she got up, his eyes immediately gluing to her ass to make a mental rating of it. Pretty good to say the least. <br><br>He noticed the carton of fries on the table and snatched them, beginning to eat them right away, thinking she just forgot to throw them out with the rest of it. When Tess wasn't looking Jet moved forward and gave Alice a kiss, letting his tongue move against her lips before he moved away, "Oh, there's plenty of fun you could do around here", he said as he smiled to Alice. He moved away soon after and pretended like nothing happened, "But if you want plenty of fun we could always go sneak into Thoth hall", he said with a laugh, "No way that would end without something big happening, especially with all the stories I've heard about it".<br><br>He scratched his chin, "But if you want something more normal we could go see a movie, hang out around the area, there's always something to do", he said with a shrug.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Nebula High Reboot (Main Grounds and Town)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ShadowFox89</strong> on <strong>22-01-2013, 00:28:50</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> Food Court<br>&nbsp;<strong>Tagging:</strong> Jet Lafayette, Alice Pleasance Liddell, Sophie<br><br>&nbsp;<br><br><hr><br>&nbsp;The redhead returned, but not in time to catch Jet snatching her fries or slipping a kiss to Alice. Tess looked around as she sat, a mock shocked expression appearing on her face. "Hey! Someone took my fries!" She said, crossing her arms. She pointed at Jet, motioning with her hand. "C'mon, hand them over. I might be willing to share my milkshake, but NO ONE gets the fries."<br><br>&nbsp;"Thoth hall? Isn't that place... haunted? Um, a movie might be nice. There's not much else I could do, I can't swim or I'll fry everyone in the water and I destroy any arcade games I touch."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Nebula High Reboot (Main Grounds and Town)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CurvyKitten</strong> on <strong>22-01-2013, 02:30:46</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> food court<br>&nbsp;<strong>Tagging:</strong> Sophie,Jet, Tess<br>Wearing (http://www.polyvore.com/alice/set?id=56734299)<br><br>Alice shrugged a bit,<strong> "Who knows, maybe or crazy isn't compatible with her crazy? Or maybe how ever is messaging her is some mystery stalker guy."</strong> Alice hunched a bit as if solving some major mystery, <strong>"Or it could be you just look funny."</strong> she smirked to Jet holding back a laugh as she teased him. <strong>"Hmm your right. She did seem a bit wound up."</strong>Alice shrugged knowing in the end if the girl wanted to be friends she could come talk to them. But she also knew that you couldn't make everyone happy. Alice sighed and looked to Jet when he said he slept through his last three classes, <strong>"What am I going to do with you?" </strong>she asked know abstractly what he would like her to do. Which was proven when he snuck a kiss while Tess was away. Her lips didn't hesitate to meet his. His tongue leaving a tingly feeling behind.<strong> "Mmnmmm just what I thought.'</strong> she said looking up at Tess as she came walking up. <br><br>She laughed and held up her hands in innocence. <strong>"I didn't do it."</strong> she said tilted her head towards Jet and smirked. <strong>"Oh...busted."</strong> she said sticking out her tongue a bit at him. <strong>"As for fun...there is going into town, movie, drinking, sneaking into Thoth hall and more than likely getting into trouble. Hanging in one of our rooms, music room I can always get in there. I has privileges..well as long as I don't get caught doing some of antics I do."</strong> she said with a soft smiled trying to look as innocent as possible. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Nebula High Reboot (Main Grounds and Town)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kingmaster1</strong> on <strong>22-01-2013, 03:10:08</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> food court<br>&nbsp;<strong>Tagging: </strong> ShadowFox, Curvykitten<br><br>Jet had already eaten half of the fries when Tess returned to the table and he cleared his throat. He offered the thing of fries to her and smirked, "Is that offered milkshake going to bring me to the yard? and say damn right it's better than someone elses?", he asked with a smile to the corny joke. He set the fries in front of her and smirked, "Yeah, Alice will get you pretty much anywhere you want in this school, she's good at stealing keys and stuff", he said with a smirk to her.<br><br>"We can always just go back to someone's dorm room, get some movies on the tv, and see where the night goes", he said with a shrug of his shoulders, wondering if Alice could tell where he was going with that and, to a degree, is Tess knew where he was going with that. "We could go back to my room but my cat tends to be very affectionate towards new faces and if she got close to you I wouldn't want her coming back with her fur all standing up", he said with a laugh before nudging Tess with his shoulder. The simple touch sent a shock through his arm, "woah", he said as he grasped his arms, "That's a rush".
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Nebula High Reboot (Main Grounds and Town)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ShadowFox89</strong> on <strong>22-01-2013, 03:57:40</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> Food Court<br>&nbsp;<strong>Tagging:</strong> Jet Lafayette, Alice Pleasance Liddell, Sophie<br><br>&nbsp;<br><br><hr><br>&nbsp;"I'd reaaally rather not get in trouble." Tess said, taking her fries back. "And I'm not ashamed to say I've never had anything to drink... Or, um," she blushed, "any of that." Her cheeks were growing a deep red again, the blush spreading to her ears. "Um, isn't that sort of thing against school rules anyway? I-I mean..... a-and...."<br><br>&nbsp;She was searching for words, trying to figure out what to say. And then Jet touched her arm. "Ye-ow! D-don't do that...." Tess rubbed her shoulder, flexing her hand.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Nebula High Reboot (Main Grounds and Town)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CurvyKitten</strong> on <strong>22-01-2013, 04:10:19</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<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> food court<br>&nbsp;<strong>Tagging:</strong> Sophie,Jet, Tess<br>Wearing (http://www.polyvore.com/alice/set?id=56734299)<br><br>Alice leaned on her hand as her elbow rested on the table, rolling her eyes a bit at the lame comment about Tess's milkshake. As he mentioned key cards she blinked and poked him,<strong> "I do not.'</strong>she looked about, <strong>"I have open permission for the music room.' </strong>she said eying him a moment as he was spilling the beans far to much. <br><br>When he spoke about the dorms she took a breath. He was so not being subtle at all, she wondered if he was going to assume she be ok with what she figured was bouncing around his head. Or if he would really ask her or suggest it first.<strong> "I'm open to what ever, we can just hang out. We don't always make it a point to get into trouble. We do sleep sometime."</strong> she said laughing softly. Looking when Jet touched her and laughed, <strong>"Your to curious for you own good.</strong>" she said shaking her head. Looking to Tess she smiled softly, <strong>"Really if you just want to hang out it's fine. We can do you know normal things. Movies, music, munchies, what ever. Unless you want to go to town we have more options. But really we can just chill and do what ever."</strong> she assured Tess seeing she was actually flustered and nervous about it all. And she didn't want everyone thinking she was trouble. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Nebula High Reboot (Main Grounds and Town)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kingmaster1</strong> on <strong>22-01-2013, 04:31:50</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> food court<br>&nbsp;<strong>Tagging: </strong> ShadowFox, Curvykitten<br><br>Jet rubbed his arm, "Sorry, Tess. I wasn't thinking", he said as he smiled to her, with a genuine apology. "Curiosity did kill the cat", he said as he scratched the back of his head, "Hopefully I'm not the cat, though". "Yeah, anyway, I'm normally sleeping anyway and just relaxing and doing something small is fine by me. And don't worry, me and Alice don't drink very often or things like that, plus we wouldn't want to freak you out or anything", he said as he smiled to the girls, who seemed to be just as innocent as he'd thought. <br><br>Jet had to admit that Tess was cute when she got all flustered like this, of course he was sure she wasn't&nbsp; too fond of being in that state. "And to answer your question, yeah, the school doesn't support drinking and smoking", he said with a laugh, "Like most other schools. But there's always people who can get away with these things. Not that we are", he said with a gesture towards Alice and himself.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Nebula High Reboot (Main Grounds and Town)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ShadowFox89</strong> on <strong>22-01-2013, 06:08:32</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<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> Food Court<br>&nbsp;<strong>Tagging:</strong> Jet Lafayette, Alice Pleasance Liddell, Sophie<br><br>&nbsp;<br><br><hr><br>Tess relaxed some, rubbing her forehead. "S-sorry. Heh, I.. I'm not too adventurous or anything.... No one wants to date the nerdy girl, you know?" She said, taking a fry to munch on it. Her ears were still beat red from moments earlier, her fair skinned cheeks a shade of pink. Tess tried to shrink into her chair as the questions were directed at her, unsure of how to answer. "Um, I don't really know... I-I guess whatever you two wanna do? Like I said, I really don't go out or anything...." Tess took one last fry, then pushed the carton towards Jet. She wasn't feeling too hungry anymore, and was more than a bit nervous.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Nebula High Reboot (Main Grounds and Town)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CurvyKitten</strong> on <strong>22-01-2013, 06:21:46</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<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> food court<br>&nbsp;<strong>Tagging:</strong> ,Jet, Tess<br>Wearing (http://www.polyvore.com/alice/set?id=56734299)<br><br><br>Alice nodded a bit, <strong>"But the cat did have nine lives. I guess that is why I'm still lucky enough to have you around." </strong>she said and nudged him smiling softly. Nodding in agreement she stayed leaning against the table as she finished her chips. Poking her sandwich knowing that she should eat it but not really wanting it now. <strong>"And yes we do break some rules sometimes, but we also just hang out sometimes. In the end it's all about just being together and having fun. Even if we keep it simple."</strong> she assured Tess as she watched her shrink into her chair. As she commented on dating Alice shrugged,<strong> "I haven't really ever dated doesn't bother me." </strong>she said speaking the truth. Even with having her own reason for not dating now. Beyond that fact that there hadn't been a guy to ask her in a long while. Beside she just hadn't ever been the girl guys flocked to. Hell she only in the past years got out of the weird stage of my legs are to long for my body and I hate my freckles and body. Partly thanks to Jet even if he didn't realize it. <strong>"So don't rush it or being expecting or thinking your weird for not dating. Just enjoy the things you do have, and I'm sure some boy in this school will woe you off your feet eventually."</strong> she said smiling and patting the table, <strong>"So what now? We ready to go?"</strong>she asked looking to them both,<strong> "And where to one a room with movie, game and music?"</strong>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Nebula High Reboot (Main Grounds and Town)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jefepato</strong> on <strong>22-01-2013, 06:42:13</strong>
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				<hr><div class="floatleft">(http://i88.photobucket.com/albums/k183/Jefepato/tommyjpegedit_zps23c49e2e.jpg)</div> <br>&nbsp;<strong>Name:</strong> Tommy Nakamura<br>&nbsp;<strong>Nom De Guerre:</strong> Callout<br>&nbsp;<strong>Position/Grade:</strong> Student/Junior<br>&nbsp;<strong>Location:</strong> Wok Inn, or wherever sitting nearby in the food court<br>&nbsp;<strong>Tagging:</strong> Michael White<br><br>&nbsp;<br><br><hr><br>"There's a website called Urban Dictionary.&nbsp; Any user can add definitions, so one should be careful, but it does also have voting results.&nbsp; If there are multiple definitions and they're too dissimilar, they might be true in different contexts, but I'd be worried that one was a prank or just an inside joke about a specific person, making it...unhelpful to include as a reference."<br><br>Tommy took a bite of his sandwich before proceeding.&nbsp; "In terms of positive reaction, 'cool' is a useful adjective to describe something.&nbsp; It's at least somewhat generic and it's lasted a lot longer than most slang..."&nbsp; He went on to take a guess at a few more...starter slang words?&nbsp; It was a little hard to know where to start, even for someone with an obvious interest in linguistics, but he could make a good try.&nbsp; "Oh, and one thing.&nbsp; It's fairly common, you may well have noticed, for people to exaggerate things in casual speech to the point of being alarming.&nbsp; Someone who says his or her parents will 'kill' them doesn't mean anything even remotely as bad as that.&nbsp; Although it's sort of difficult, because people also tend to misuse the word 'literally,' as though an intensifier."<br><br>"And I don't mind helping.&nbsp; Doing the right thing is at least theoretically part of what we're learning here."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Nebula High Reboot (Main Grounds and Town)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cold Heritage</strong> on <strong>25-01-2013, 02:06:16</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<hr><br><div class="floatleft">(http://img856.imageshack.us/img856/4121/103qm.jpg)</div> <br>&nbsp;<strong>Name:</strong> Michael White<br>&nbsp;<strong>Nom De Guerre:</strong> N/A<br>&nbsp;<strong>Position/Grade:</strong> 10<br>&nbsp;<strong>Location:</strong> Wok Inn<br>&nbsp;<strong>Tagging:</strong> Open<br><br>&nbsp;<br><br><hr>Michael nodded as Tommy explained the utility and pitfalls of the website reference. He would have to secure internet access and sufficient time to peruse it. The larger youth inferred that because it was open to any user to add definitions that it would not be lacking in entries. Still, it would be useful, if only for having some means to understand. Integrating slang and idiom into his speech was a more ambitious project he would tackle at a later date.<br><br>"Intriguing." Michael answered, brows knit together. That particular revelation had likely saved him from embarrassment down the road. It would have been alarming to hear someone profess that their parents would&nbsp; kill them. Without this particular insight, Michael would have taken it at face value and disbelieved. <br><br>The enormous youth contemplated his plate for a moment. "Do you have any misgivings about being here? It feels daunting to me. Here they groom the next generation of Sentinels and socialize us to behave in a manner conducive to the maintenance of the status quo. I wonder if it is the most prudent choice." Alternatives, however, did not abound. And his powerset was not really conducive to really doing anything more spectacular than punching out criminals in brightly coloured attire and alliterative or significant names. There were hazardous environments he could perhaps replace regular human labour in, but it was not as though he were in a position to change the world. "I cannot help but muse, for example, the principal could have done much more for the world by working in tandem with space programs - his ability to manipulate gravity seems as though it would substantially alter mass considerations for satellites and space vessels."
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