NEBULA HIGH (IC - Ionic Hall: Cafeteria and Common Area)
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				Title: <strong>NEBULA HIGH (IC - Ionic Hall: Cafeteria and Common Area)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LunarSage</strong> on <strong>24-02-2012, 00:21:52</strong>
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				IONIC HALL:&nbsp; This building, named for the current leader of the Sentinels of Honor, Ionic Burst houses the cafeteria and student common area.&nbsp; Many students hang out in this area or just outside during lunch.&nbsp; The teacher's lounge is also located in the north side of this building.
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				Title: <strong>Re: NEBULA HIGH (IC - Ionic Hall: Cafeteria and Common Area)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Josietta</strong> on <strong>04-03-2012, 18:10:42</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/b/b4/NurseBrendtwood.jpg)</div><br><br><strong>Name:</strong> Belinda Brentwood<br><strong>Nom De Guerre:</strong> None<br><strong>Position:</strong> School Nurse<br><strong>Location:</strong> Cafeteria - In the Food Line<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> No one<br><br><hr><br>It wouldn't be an unusual occurrence to see the Nurse in the lunch line. Wearing her usual starched white uniform, much akin to something out of the 60s (http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/8/8a/Nurseexample.jpg), complete with hat, although the skirt was a few inches shorter than the standard one then. The skirt fell just above the knee with a small outlet in the back where a long pale yellow tail with white stripes swished back and forth. It was covered in a very light coating of velvet like fur. She had a light coating of the same fur over her bared arms and legs. Her face however was very human like, no fur to be seen although her eyes were very catlike and shaded in a deep blue almost black hue. She had a tray which included two pints of milk, a nice sized chicken sandwich (plain) with crispy tater tots, and a chilled orange sherbert cup. Approaching the front where a little old lady sat taking money and slips for lunch, she smiled at her and held out a small credit card like object.<br><br><strong>"Good afternoon Delores. Lunch looks delicious as usual."</strong><br><br>The older woman smiled to her and nodded.<br><br><strong>"Thank you Nurse Brentwood. We try our best. Enjoy and have a good day."</strong><br><br>Nurse Brentwood was always glad to see Delores there. The older woman had been working in the cafeteria for nearly 20 years now. She was one of the few non supers they had although with her cooking skills she should have been very well super-powered. <br><br><strong>"Thank you and you as well."</strong><br><br>Taking her tray she walked around the cafeteria toward a small caddy off to the side where condiments along with eating utensils were kept. She grabbed a few napkins as well as a spoon and added a bit of ketchup to her sandwich and some more on an empty spot on her tray near her tater tots. She looked around at the students who milled about, noting some she had not seen before and others she had treated time and time again each year. Especially after being in The Wolfs class.
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				Title: <strong>Re: NEBULA HIGH (IC - Ionic Hall: Cafeteria and Common Area)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Senti</strong> on <strong>04-03-2012, 21:32:11</strong>
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				Name: Molly Barker<br>Nom De Guerre: None<br>Position/Grade: junior<br>Location: Skulking in Cafeteria<br>Tagging: no one<br><br>Molly had finished her morning classes she had of course hidden at the back and sat silently, causing no trouble at all. Trying not to catch anyone’s eye, even when her name was called out the only answer was a barely audible mumble. Coming from behind her hair, fading a little almost still there but easily over looked. Of course the girl did listen attentively as well as hiding her ‘stuff’ under the chair protectively. She took notes and worked extremely hard, and any home work would like already be done by at least the next day perhaps even at the end of this one. The sad thing was that even her homework was overlooked and she would often get a blanket C.<br><br>Thus as the lessons were coming to an end poor shy Molly felt a knot growing in her stomach, she actually felt physically sick. She mentally kicked herself for not making sandwiches, she could either eat in her room or somewhere off to one side. Also it would mean that there would be the dinner queue. Before her ‘powers had improved it had always been a nightmare. For some time Molly stood close to the door, taking a couple of deep breath, to try and calm and centre herself as much as she was able, the girl slipped in, the bags had not been disposed of as yet. Shuffling about the edge of the room Molly really was trying to pluck up courage to get something to eat but how would she carry a tray and her black plastic bin liners, at the best of times clumsiness often found her dropping something or tripping over some invisible turtle as it were.<br><br>Also Molly considered that money could be an issue. She had a little but likely not enough. Sitting down somewhere quiet Molly indeed was considering her next actions.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: NEBULA HIGH (IC - Ionic Hall: Cafeteria and Common Area)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>undisclosedtoyou</strong> on <strong>04-03-2012, 22:03:49</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i1137.photobucket.com/albums/n520/undisclosed2you/E%20char%20pics/topher_grace3.jpg)</div><br><strong>Name:</strong> Lance Armstrong<br><strong>Nom De Guerre:</strong> Technospawn<br><strong>Position/year:</strong> Student/Junior<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> well worn blue jeans, a faded red T-shirt, with a giant black ant printed on the front; A black Invader Zim hoody (http://img.hottopic.com/is/image/HotTopic/167684_hi?$270x406$), and a pair of red converse high tops, with green laces.<br><strong>Location:</strong> Entering the Cafeteria<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Anyone<br><br>Lance managed to resurface from the cheeto induced coma that went by the name of Western Civ.&nbsp; It was Lance's opinion that the first day of classes were always boring; even the tech ones, since there was far too much talking, and not as much building as he'd like there to be.&nbsp; Hell, he'd been tempted to just sleep through the morning and send out LAC1(Lance Armstrong Clone 1 - the lazy one).&nbsp; But it was far too early in the year for him to get away with it, and he figured that he could nap just as soundly in the middle of a class room, as in his bed.&nbsp; Of course, he had been woken up countless times by the teachers, and one persistent class suck up, but he still managed to sleep long enough to feel drowsy, and and a bit bleary.&nbsp; <br><br>So he rubbed the sleep out of his eyes, messes with his hair a bit, and shrugged his backpack further up his shoulder, before ambling over to the lunch aisle.&nbsp; His nose scrunched up as he passed the salads, and his fingers twitched away when he passed the fruit, but he managed to put together a well balanced meal of pizza, tater tots, and a small bag of cheeto's, before snagging a few packets of ketchup, and ladle full of ranch dressing, before moving out of the line and over to an empty table.&nbsp; Hunching over his food, he started to pop a tater tot into his mouth before spotting someone with the exact replica of his face approaching, with a bottle of mountain dew in his hand.&nbsp; LAC2(L. Armstrong Clone 2 - the selfish one) sat down next to him, and than a moment later merged back into him with a little sucking sound, before Lance reached over and twisted the cap off the bottle, taking a big swig before going back to his meal.<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: NEBULA HIGH (IC - Ionic Hall: Cafeteria and Common Area)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LunarSage</strong> on <strong>04-03-2012, 22:07:56</strong>
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				<hr><div class="floatleft">(http://i180.photobucket.com/albums/x158/Punstarr/RobertHeadshot.jpg)</div><br><strong>Name:</strong> Robert Strauss<br><strong>Nom De Guerre:</strong> Ultimate<br><strong>Position/Grade:</strong> Student / Senior<br><strong>Location:</strong> Ionic Hall at the Cafeteria<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Nurse Brentwood, Molly<br><br><hr><br>Robert's first classes of the day had gone decently.&nbsp; All three were academic classes and unlike PE and football, he actually had to put forth effort to do well in those classes.&nbsp; He soon found himself in line at the cafeteria in Ionic Hall, a lunch tray in his hands.&nbsp; He was right behind Nurse Brentwood and his eyes couldn't help but be drawn to her backside and her tail as it swished about.&nbsp; That woman was an anime fanboy's wet dream, he swore.&nbsp; Still, after he got his food he smiled to the nurse and offered her a nod as his name was taken down on a list.&nbsp; All lunches at the cafeteria were free to students, but if they wanted to eat in town they would have to pay themselves.&nbsp; <br><strong><br>"Hey, Miss Brentwood.&nbsp; So starts another year... hopefully I won't have to come to your office as often this year."</strong><br><br>He chuckled at that, making his way from the cat woman to the tables, where he spotted a very pretty but shy girl sitting all by herself.&nbsp; He almost overlooked her, but something within him bid him to take notice of her.&nbsp; He smiled as he slid into a seat across from her, setting his full tray down as he spoke to her.<br><br><strong>"Hey there.&nbsp; I'm Robert.&nbsp; You're far too cute to be sitting by yourself."</strong>
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				Post by: <strong>Kokaine</strong> on <strong>05-03-2012, 02:06:53</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u133/kokotigress/Elliquiy/Ruby-Rose-1.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Karter Dean<br><strong>Nom De Guerre:</strong> Tryx<br><strong>Position/Grade:</strong> Student/Junior<br><strong>Location:</strong> Ionic Hall, Cafeteria<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Any, Lance<hr><br>Only half of the school day gone and Karter's plan to try and put forth some effort in her classes had already gone out the window. She'd had her mp3 player confiscated—she'd get it back though—had her marker taken and had been made to go wash her arm off like a child. The day was not shaping up well, that was for sure. She had tried as hard as she could but as this was the first day there was very little learning going on and more talks about rules and expectations and what teachers planned on teaching. She cared on some level, she wasn't a dumbass after all, but it was very hard to just... sit there. <br><br>She hoped the second part of the day went better. She was honestly was looking forward to PE and hand to hand training. That was the one class she could shine in and didn't have to struggle to focus. There was just so much to take in. Her power allowed her to duplicate anything she saw so it was hard to stop her. She could memorize sequences up to a few minutes long. The more detailed the move, the harder she had to focus but that wasn't nearly as hard as focusing on science or whatever. She was still working on increasing her memorization of lengthy and complex sequences, not to mention being able to break them down into smaller, usable pieces like taking a specific move out of a five minute fight scene. She also had to hone her combat instincts and get some experience under her belt. Just knowing how to execute the move perfectly did not tell you <em>when</em> to use it to its best advantage or how to modify it to fit the current circumstances. Freshman year she'd almost broken some kids ribs because she hadn't known how to dial a few moves back to be safe for sparring. There was still lots for her to learn with regard to her abilities but since it involved moving around and being active, at least in spurts, she never had a problem paying attention. <br><br>Sighing quietly, Karter entered the cafeteria and headed for some grub. Her backpack hitched up high, she slid into the line and collected her usual chicken nuggets and two servings of tots along with some honey mustard and ketchup. Grabbing a pear and a chocolate milk she turned to figure out where the heck she was gonna plant her ass for the period and spotted Lance's sleepy behind across the way. She was nearly halfway to him before she saw his clone sit down next to him and get sucked back in...there really was no other way to describe it. <br><br><strong>“Dude. That's still trippy.”</strong> Karter plopped down across from Lance not bothering ask if he wanted company. <strong>“And I'm totally jealous.”</strong> She gestured to the Mt Dew his clone had retrieved and shook her head. Slipping her backpack off and setting it down she glanced around, taking everybody in. There were still a few students she was curious about now that classes were done for the morning. Looking back to Lance she grinned and popped a tot into her mouth, <strong>”So how was your first day back?”</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: NEBULA HIGH (IC - Ionic Hall: Cafeteria and Common Area)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>undisclosedtoyou</strong> on <strong>05-03-2012, 03:17:40</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i1137.photobucket.com/albums/n520/undisclosed2you/E%20char%20pics/topher_grace3.jpg)</div><br><strong>Name:</strong> Lance Armstrong<br><strong>Nom De Guerre:</strong> Technospawn<br><strong>Position/year:</strong> Student/Junior<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> well worn blue jeans, a faded red T-shirt, with a giant black ant printed on the front; A black Invader Zim hoody (http://img.hottopic.com/is/image/HotTopic/167684_hi?$270x406$), and a pair of red converse high tops, with green laces.<br><strong>Location:</strong> Entering the Cafeteria<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Karter<br><br>Lance was just scarfing down half of his pizza, that had been liberally drenched in ranch dressing, when Karter plopped her fine ass in front of him.&nbsp; Not that he oggled his friends asses...unless they weren't looking, and than he'd freely admit to taking a peek or two.&nbsp; But on this occasion, he had not been oggling Kart's ass, and in fact, was caught by surprise, ranch dripping from his mouth.&nbsp; Wiping it away with his napkin, he sent the girl a grin, and finished chewing.<br><br>"<strong>My powers still trip you out, man that means I haven't plagued you with my company enough; something I'll have to fix one of these days.</strong>"&nbsp; Her comment about his drink, had his eyes narrowing, and he was only half way serious when he pulled his drink a little closer to himself.&nbsp; He wasn't the best when it came to sharing, firmly a disbeliever in the whole, 'sharing is caring' school of thought.&nbsp; And plus, he wouldn't put it past Kart to snag a sip, and a sip was entirely too much in his opinion.&nbsp; But still, he cooled his action down, by sending her a lopsided grin, popping another tater in his mouth and chewing it before swallowing it down.<br><br>"<strong>And classes were...the same.&nbsp; Boring, with a capital B.&nbsp; The only good thing about it was that I was able to catch up with my sleep.&nbsp; What about yours?&nbsp; Anything interesting happen with you?</strong>"&nbsp; Of course, with a school like theirs, it was entirely possible for something interesting to happen.&nbsp; He just hoped that nobody had tried to fly and ended up busting something, which, believe it or not, had happened a few years back, when he was a freshmen.<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: NEBULA HIGH (IC - Ionic Hall: Cafeteria and Common Area)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elf</strong> on <strong>05-03-2012, 06:20:53</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i1138.photobucket.com/albums/n534/MaidensElf/DanielJefferson.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Nathaniel Jackson<br><strong>Nom De Guerre:</strong> Black Flag<br><strong>Position/Grade:</strong> Student/Junior<br><strong>Location:</strong> Cafeteria<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Lance &amp; Karter<br><hr><br>By the time lunch finally comes around Nathaniel’s mood is not improved as his morning classes had been the ones he was least interested and his fellows students were none of the ones he had gotten to know. Most either paid no attention to him as if they didn’t notice him or they snickered at him but none greeted him. So he simply sat in his seat neither in the front nor in the back of the class taking the necessary notes which primarily consisted of what he would need for the class and what would be expected of the students.<br><br>Still feeling rather down Nathaniel just kind of shuffles into the cafeteria and through the food line. Stepping into the dining area carrying his try with pizza, a double order of tater tots, jello and a bottle of water he pauses to look for a place to set. He is actually expecting and planning on finding an empty table and fully anticipates spending his entire lunch period as the only occupant at his table. However as he scans room a smile finally reappears on his face when he spots the one person had truly hoped to see and had begun to think had not returned this year, Lance. He suddenly forgets all of his doubts and insecurities that had been plaguing him since the assembly, well not all he stills wishes that just once a girl would react to him the way Chloe had reacted to the sight of Carter. Lance is facing him which places the girl at the table with her back to him so he does not recognize her at first. Without any question or self doubt he approaches the table with his friend and fellow computer and gadget enthusiast and the girl with short dark hair. As he gets closer to the table he finally recognizes the curious girl from the assembly.<br><br>With Lance Nathan is so comfortable that he does not even think about asking for permission to sit at his table and so simply does. It is as he is slipping into the seat next to the girl that he realizes how bad the lighting in the auditorium really is and the girl he is setting alongside is actually Karter. He mentally slaps himself in the forehead as he slips in next to her. After he sets his tray down he slips out the paperclip placing it on the table. It slides on its own over to Karter and as it does it changes shape into that of a guitar. When it comes to a stop next to her tray it looks like a finely crafted charm with a high polish one would not know that it started out simply as a paperclip. ”Heya, Lance, I missed you this morning at the assembly. Did you sleep through it? Hey, Karter, man the lighting in the auditorium really sucks. I’m sorry I didn’t recognize you this morning.”
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				Title: <strong>Re: NEBULA HIGH (IC - Ionic Hall: Cafeteria and Common Area)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Timeless</strong> on <strong>05-03-2012, 07:20:34</strong>
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				<strong>Name:</strong> Yvette Halls<br><strong>Nom De Guerre:</strong> Ion<br><strong>Position/Grade:</strong> Junior<br><strong>Location:</strong> Cafeteria, Ionic Hall<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Any<br><hr><br>When lunch time came by, Yvette went over to the cafeteria and was not surprised to see the students packing up in the place. Classes were over after all, and she couldn't say that she fully enjoyed the classes earlier but they were indeed informative in some ways. The girl managed to resist her temptations to draw out her portable game console and continue with her game. She did jot down some notes and paid attention somewhat but just like some of the other students, there were the time when she would daydream for a bit or trying to fight of drooping eyelids.<br><br>The blonde girl then join the line at the lunch aisle and picked up an empty tray; waiting for her turn to pick out she felt like eating for the day, but really, every food just looked good, especially the pizza. Picking up a slice, and then taking an order of tater tots before grabbing an apple from the fruits section and then a small carton of orange juice. When she spotted the bags of cheeto's, she quickly snatched one and decided to eat it later when she perhaps head back to where she would be staying for the meantime. After checking where her name would be listed off as she greeted the lunch lady, she then headed towards the area where the tables would be though noticing how the tables were quickly being filled up as more students came into the area.<br><br>Looking around as her light blue eyes darted from one direction to another and then finding herself contemplating whether she should go ahead and perhaps just sit at one empty seat at a table despite other students already sitting there. Though preferring to be by her own company, she decided that perhaps she would not have such a choice. Before she then went to pick a table, a student, near her while she was passing by, suddenly tripped over his undone shoelace while carrying his tray of food. Perhaps fortunately for the guy, Yvette was quick to react and within a split second, she manipulated the magnetic around the area and the student hovered in mid-fall; just before his face would fall flat onto the floor. Even more was all the condiments on his tray floating in the air, though anybody could see some sort of small harmless sparks and even feel a sort of tiny shocking sensation on their skins to whoever was within the area.<br><br>Indeed, the male student did looked confused but still ever so relieved as he was helped up by the semi-invisible force and he stood on his two feet, and his tray was then slowly hovered into his hands, added with the unspilled food that he picked out from the cafeteria earlier. Once that was done, the blonde girl drew her hand back and even gave a slight shake; feeling the static sensation on her fingers though she gestured with her hand when the student gave his gratitude and thanks before moving onwards to a table. Quickly dismissing that, the very fair girl then went to start walking as she tried to decide on a place to sit and then start with her meal.
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				Post by: <strong>Timeless</strong> on <strong>05-03-2012, 07:25:36</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i260.photobucket.com/albums/ii28/ambrosia_kisses/Sets/20100619_kitagawakeiko.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Zhang Yue Zhilan<br><strong>Nom De Guerre:</strong> Whisper<br><strong>Position/Grade:</strong> School Guidance Counselor<br><strong>Location:</strong> Teacher's Lounge, Ionic Hall<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Any<br><hr><br>During the lunch breaks, the guidance counselor would usually take some of her time to head to the teacher's lounge to at least enjoy her meal there. Also added with some chance to at least have some conversations and mingle with some of the staff, it was not a bad idea to begin with. Carrying her paper bag in one hand and a cup of coffee in another, she made her way to the teacher's lounge. Along her way, she would passed by some students and giving them a nod of greetings and replying some as students would wish her.<br><br>After entering into the teacher's lounge, she then went to an empty table and seated herself there; placing the items onto the table before she leaned back into her chair for a moment. While her hands busied itself to pull out the contents from the paper bag; just mostly a packet of chicken sandwich, a small salad in a plastic container as well with a cup of blueberry yoghurt. Opening the packet, she then drew out one of the sandwiches and took a healthy bite then once again, let herself relax as she enjoy her meal for now. <br><br>She knew she would be joined by the rest of the staff that she would be familiar with soon, though she only wondered who would be entering through the door next.
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				Title: <strong>Re: NEBULA HIGH (IC - Ionic Hall: Cafeteria and Common Area)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Senti</strong> on <strong>05-03-2012, 09:47:12</strong>
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				Name: Molly Barker<br>Nom De Guerre: None<br>Position/Grade: junior<br>Location: Sitting in the Cafeteria<br>Tagging: Robert looking for Cristina and Lara.<br><br>Molly had been sitting quietly occasionally looking up for those two rather kind girls that she had met earlier, though still nervous of them as she was about anyone, she was pretty sure that they seemed genuine. However never being a very good judge of character the girl was wary and always erred on the side of caution. <br><br>It was then that Robert turned up, Even though he did not mean to, being so used to her own company and being over looked the fact he spoke to her giving her more than a small shock,&nbsp; it made her start rather a good deal and that in turn caused her chair to half tip backwards though at least this time Molly did not fall off. However her face did glow bright read. It was almost as if the shadows called to her.<br><br>Her&nbsp; head briefly looked up from the shadows and then briefly&nbsp; back to Robert, so shocked by the comment. “Are…are...” swallowing before continuing, “Are y…you making’ fun of me.” After all this was an attractive young man sitting in front of her, “I…just…errrrm st..tart…ted here.” She chewed her fingers her head still remained down. “M…molly…that’s my…name.” Molly was rather quiet so one had to listen carefully to hear her. <br><br>The fact it was becoming busier was certainly making the girl more nervous. <br>
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				Post by: <strong>LunarSage</strong> on <strong>06-03-2012, 04:55:32</strong>
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				<hr><div class="floatleft">(http://i180.photobucket.com/albums/x158/Punstarr/RobertHeadshot.jpg)</div><br><strong>Name:</strong> Robert Strauss<br><strong>Nom De Guerre:</strong> Ultimate<br><strong>Position/Grade:</strong> Student / Senior<br><strong>Location:</strong> Ionic Hall at the Cafeteria, sitting at a table<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Molly<br><br><hr><br>Robert was a little taken aback by how shy this girl was.&nbsp; He had never seen anyone act that like who was as good looking as she was, so her behavior seemed more than a bit strange to him.&nbsp; All he could do was maintain his smile and shake his head.<br><br><strong>"No, I'm not making fun of you.&nbsp; Why would you think that?"</strong><br><br>He had seen others in the school who probably would have done so... bullies and crumb bums in his eyes.&nbsp; It seemed that as long as there were people in any sort of community, there would be those who attempted to prey on those they thought were weaker.&nbsp; This girl's actions seemed only to invite this sort of behavior in others.&nbsp; Not him, though.&nbsp; He came to Nebula High to learn to use his powers to do some good in the world.&nbsp; To make a difference.&nbsp; He nodded as she spoke her name.<br><br><strong>"Hey, Molly.&nbsp; It's nice to meet you.&nbsp; I'm Robert.&nbsp; I was here last year so I know the layout and how things tend to work around here at the very least.&nbsp; I'd be happy to show you around sometime."</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: NEBULA HIGH (IC - Ionic Hall: Cafeteria and Common Area)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cadavar</strong> on <strong>06-03-2012, 10:58:47</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft"> <br>&nbsp;(http://i1221.photobucket.com/albums/dd468/sybakrys/close-up-with-blond1.jpg) <br>&nbsp;</div><br><br><strong>Name:</strong> Ms Ellie Cooper (Elly)<br><strong>Nom De Guerre:</strong> The Switch<br><strong>Position:</strong> Magic/Psychic Fortitude Teacher<br><strong>Location:</strong> Teacher's Lounge, Ionic Hall<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Zhang<br><br><br><br><br><br><br><br><hr> <br><div class="floatright">(http://i1221.photobucket.com/albums/dd468/sybakrys/Rupert-Everett300.jpg)</div>Not having classes first thing was perhaps a good thing for Elly as she had gotten up with her usual indecisive mind plaguing her. Of course it had been agreed that she would teach as a female but in that form she struggled to make decisions quick enough so she more often than not would turn up late for anything she had planned, amongst other things. This was something she had come to terms with along time ago but it still upset one or two individuals from time to time. So now standing naked in front of the mirror in her male form, she considered the day in full. After admiring the slim but athletic form in front of her, and while doing so she imaged that she would never tire of this particular man, she decided she would first go to the Teacher’s Lounge and fill her stomach before taking her first class after lunch. So she headed over to the wardrobe and pulled out a lavender blouse, brown slacks and a pair of matching shoes. After placing them by the dressing table, she moved herself back to the mirror and closed her eyes. <br><br>After the briefest of moments, while her bones, muscles and skin readjusted themselves, she reopened her eyes and once again looked upon herself. Smiling to herself at the ease of this transformation, she turned her head to the clothes that she had picked out for herself and sighed. “Men!” she exclaimed “No taste at all.” But conscious that there was little time to change her mind once again, she put on the clothes and after doing something with her hair that vaguely resemble a hair style worthy of being seen by the public, she put on minimal makeup and her glasses to complete the look. What look? Well that was anyone’s guess but her appearance was secondary to her knowledge or at least that was what got her through the day.<br><br><div class="floatleft">(http://i1221.photobucket.com/albums/dd468/sybakrys/close-up-with-blond1.jpg)</div>Keeping her head down, but conscious that her arrival at Ionic Hall would be noticed, she found herself a nice comfortable spot in the Teacher's Lounge. Now with sandwich box in hand, and a small carton of orange juice for extra effect, she proceeded to consume the bounty before her. She looked up briefly as Belinda, Nurse Brentwood, took her tray and walked towards to the caddy, which housed condiments and utensils before looking down once again to bite into her corned beef sandwich. <br><br>After consuming the first mouthful of that not so tasty sandwich, she started to feel brave upon spotting Zhang, the school’s Guidance Counsellor. She was not too sure how long she had been here but she felt as if she should perhaps move from her sofa chair and join her at the table. Besides having her lunch box so close to her chest and with the carton of drink still to open it was only a matter of time before she made a mess, so a table would most likely be a better choice given her need to avoid embarrassments such as that. So she stood and walked over to the table and sat down. <br><br>After laying out her food in such a way to suggest a hint of OCD, she lifted her head from her proud display of food stuffs and smiled to Zhang to wish her a good day. <strong>“How has the morning been, Whisper?” </strong> She said without a hint of a stutter, for once.&nbsp; <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: NEBULA HIGH (IC - Ionic Hall: Cafeteria and Common Area)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CurvyKitten</strong> on <strong>06-03-2012, 11:44:39</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 well if you ask her some students have other names for her<br><strong>Position</strong>: Student<br><strong>Location</strong>: Hall of Oracles - Auditorium<br><strong>Tagged</strong>:Anyone, <br><strong>Wearing</strong>: first day (http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=44342316)<br><br>Lara walked into the hall shades on her eyes still and backpack hanging from her shoulder. She had dozed on and off in her morning classes, not getting her normal wake up from Alexi she missed out on her pick me up caffeine fix. She had seen him once as she tried to walk away from one of her morning classes. He grabbed her arm and pulled her back in the direction of class. She fake struggled and then tried pouting but both failed he pushed her into class. He was lucky she liked him so much, or Lara would have been much meaner. Plus he knew her far to well, promising his special coffee and even something sweet as she demanded chocolate with a laugh. Lara's diet wasn't always the best but she stayed so active in the end it didn't matter. <br><br>Lara looked about at all the people already piling into the area. Head phones in her ears she had a natural sway to her hips. Her eyes scanned the crowd as she tried to spot Alexi or anyone else she might know. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: NEBULA HIGH (IC - Ionic Hall: Cafeteria and Common Area)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LunarSage</strong> on <strong>06-03-2012, 18:55:19</strong>
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				<hr><div class="floatleft">(http://i180.photobucket.com/albums/x158/Punstarr/CaptainIndestructible.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Jake Stansz<br><strong>Nom De Guerre:</strong> Captain Indestructible<br><strong>Position/Grade:</strong> Gym Teacher / Football Coach<br><strong>Location:</strong> Teacher's Lounge<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Lara, Yvette, Elly and Zhang<br><hr><br>Jake made his way from the entrance of Ionic Hall to the door to the teachers' lounge, offering a nod and a charming smile to Yvette and Lara as he passed by.&nbsp; Captain Indestructible was a very popular teacher at Nebula High, in part due to his outgoing, friendly demeanor.&nbsp; It didn't hurt that he was really good looking on top of that, especially when it came to the female students.&nbsp; Regardless, Jake made sure to keep flirting with students to an absolute minimum due to the taboos that such would entail, not to mention the rules of the school.&nbsp; He opened the door to the lounge and slipped inside, noting that a few of the mundane teachers were present as well as Zhang and Elly.&nbsp; He smiled and offered a nod in greeting to everyone.<br><br><strong>"Good morning, everyone.&nbsp; I trust the day hasn't been too stressful so far?"</strong><br><br>Jake had brought his own lunch that day... an apple, a banana and a large submarine sandwich, which he removed from a brown paper bag and set out on the table as he sat down.&nbsp; He also procured a quart carton of milk, which he set in front of him as well.&nbsp; It seemed the Captain had a voracious appetite... for food.
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				Title: <strong>Re: NEBULA HIGH (IC - Ionic Hall: Cafeteria and Common Area)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kokaine</strong> on <strong>06-03-2012, 19:51:09</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u133/kokotigress/Elliquiy/Ruby-Rose-1.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Karter Dean<br><strong>Nom De Guerre:</strong> Tryx<br><strong>Position/Grade:</strong> Student/Junior<br><strong>Location:</strong> Hall of Oracles: Auditorium<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Lance, Nathaniel, Yvette<hr><br>Karter just shook her head at Lance's messy eating habits. That she was used to by now though thankfully he wasn't just outright gross like some guys she knew. She was also used to his unwillingness to share his Mt. Dew. Course, she had stolen his drink at several very opportune moments so he was right to guard it from her. Her cheeky grin told him that much. <strong>“I doubt I will ever get used to the reabsorbing part. That's just crazy. And trust me, you've plagued me with your presence plenty,”</strong> she teased before popping multiple tots into her mouth. She absolutely loved tots. French fries were a close second but tots just did it for her. She had long ago buttered up Delores so she could have two servings of tots without issue. <br><br><strong>“Umm... lets see... interesting.” </strong>e pretended to think, <strong>“Well, in first period the teacher took my mp3 player after like the first ten minutes.”</strong> Thankfully it had only been some little generic thing and not her 64 gig ipod that had most of her music on it. She never took that to to class though since she was prone to having things confiscated. <strong>“Umm... in second period I got call out for doodling on my arm instead of listening—although to be fair I totally heard everything she said—and she took my marker and made me go wash off the very cool tattoo design I was working on. I'm a little pissed about it actually.”</strong> Karter rolled her eyes and chewed grumpily on another tot as she remembered the design she'd had to get rid of. <strong>“I'm thinking it wouldn't be totally out of the question to end up with detention by the end of the day. We'll see though. Nothing else really interesting happened though, just talking and more talking and... hmmm.... oh, talking.”</strong> <br><br>Karter looked up from her rapidly diminishing pile of tots to see Nathaniel slip in beside her and as he pulled out a paperclip she realized that was who she'd been looking at this morning before the assembly. Hell, she needed to pay better attention. When the paperclip finally reached her, she smirked and picked up the tiny guitar. <strong>“Awesome work dude. Really.” She looked for a spot to attach it and finally settled on hooking it to the zipper on her backpack. “And no big about this morning. Stuff happens,”</strong> she shrugged. <br><br>Looking about she again scanned the crowd of familiar faces not realizing she was looking for anyone until she actually spotted her. Why she was looking for the blonde girl from this morning was anybodies guess but Karter liked getting to know people, especially ones who didn't seem to be all caught up in the “gee, wow” factor of having powers. <strong>“Be right back guys.”</strong> She patted Nathaniel's arm and slipped from the table. <br><br>Heading directly for the girl since she looked to be contemplating where to sit, Karter was definitely a little impressed when the clumsy guy who seemed to not know how to tie his shoes tripped but seemed to freeze mid-air. In fact, everything seemed to have frozen. Karter pushed nearer, feeling an odd sensation dance up her arms as she watched everything seem to set itself to rights. After that things seemed to continue on as usual—because really every kid in this place had some sort of abilities so such a display wasn't entirely uncommon—and as the girl moved again, Karter turned and fell into step beside her, rubbing the wired static shock type feeling from her arms. She nodded to Captain Indestructible as he passed. He was her favorite teacher after all, though not because she thought he was hot or anything but more because she got in the least trouble with him. Turning to look at Yvette she spoke up so the girl wouldn't think her entirely creepy, <strong>“Very nice reaction time back there.”</strong> Her smile was warm and genuinely friendly. <strong>“If you're looking for a spot to sit alone,”</strong> she was of course taking a random guess due to the way the girl had been looking around, <strong>“its probably not gonna happen in here. If you like, you can come sit with us,”</strong> she nodded to the table where Lance and Nathaniel sat. <strong>“We're pretty chill... mostly. Course, if you've got plans or something that's cool too. Oh, I'm Karter by the way.” </strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: NEBULA HIGH (IC - Ionic Hall: Cafeteria and Common Area)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Timeless</strong> on <strong>06-03-2012, 22:37:11</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i260.photobucket.com/albums/ii28/ambrosia_kisses/Sets/20100619_kitagawakeiko.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Zhang Yue Zhilan<br><strong>Nom De Guerre:</strong> Whisper<br><strong>Position/Grade:</strong> School Guidance Counselor<br><strong>Location:</strong> Teacher's Lounge, Ionic Hall<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Elly, Captain Indestructible<br><hr><br>Her head lifted up when she heard the sound of a chair being drawn back at the table she was sitting at and spotted the familiar face of the Magic or Psychic Fortitude teacher. Offering a kind smile, she waited in silence for a moment or two as the woman, for now, set her items upon the surface of the table and then the arrangement until she was satisfied. That smile of hers widened when she finally addressed to her and she gave a slight nod to the older female, replying in a cheerful tone, "The morning has been the same old. You know how it is, Elly. How about yours? I hope you had a pleasant sleep last night?"<br><br>Looking at what the teacher had brought along though, she tilted her head slightly and wondered whether she should suggest on getting something more from the cafeteria. But still, she pulled her attention away with the arrival of the handsome teacher and she could feel her cheeks flushed slightly again at the sight of him. She knew that any females would swoon when it came to this particular teacher, especially when he was such a good-looking man.<br><br>Still, she gave a slightly shy wave towards Captain Indestructible and flashed him her best smile despite te slightly visible flush on her cheeks, "Good morning, Captain! Should apply the same to you really, but you know how we all can handle stressful days well enough." Lowering her hand, she then focused her attention to Elly once again and that smile remained.<br><br>"You should be seeing new students in your class soon. Your class is after lunch, right, Elly? I am sure the students would be so keen when it comes to your class, since it's the fun one, I'm sure." Yue mentioned to her with much enthusiasm within her voice.
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				Title: <strong>Re: NEBULA HIGH (IC - Ionic Hall: Cafeteria and Common Area)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Senti</strong> on <strong>06-03-2012, 22:38:14</strong>
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				(http://i180.photobucket.com/albums/x158/Punstarr/SentiPCHeadshot.jpg)<br><br>Name: Molly Barker<br>Nom De Guerre: None<br>Position/Grade: junior<br>Location: well at the back<br>Tagging: Robert, mentioning Lara <br><br>Swallowing very hard and then repeating the process, still looking at the shadows, as they seemed to flicker, calling her name Molly spoke again. “Th…at would b..e very k..kind.” Inside her stomach was rolling, it was churning, biting her lip she really tried hard to be polite and speak, all the time those bin bags were kicked further under the chair. <em>he likely wants them… remember they take things.</em><br><br>This was really difficult to understand; as Robert seemed nice, he appeared genuine but it had happened before, so many times, just for a laugh. <em>Go and ask the ‘paki’ out that’s laugh…</em> Looking at his food intently then Molly asked, “D…do you…you have to pay? D…do you have to queue?” The words were still spoken at a whisper or a mumble. “I…I would…would like t..t…t..to be shown a..around” Robert saw Molly swallow again, and then pull her long dark hair over her eyes once more making a yet thicker curtain. <br><br>More than once Molly had , had her head flushed down the lavatory at that offer.It was then though only momentarily the girl noticed Lara and gave her a smile, whether the other young woman&nbsp; noticed or not was another matter. Robert saw it; if she was ‘cute’ frightened she was something else with a smile. <br><br>“I…I…”there was a pause, “it d…d…d…doesn’t m…matter.” Her eyes flicked up occasionally just to make sure that this was not a joke. As it was M olly needed to be careful. Even a few of her mothers boyfriends had like to ‘play jokes’. Those jokes could be more than unsettling. <br><br>“I….is it alright ‘h....here?” As Molly looked up again briefly he caught a glimpse of those dark, near black eyes.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: NEBULA HIGH (IC - Ionic Hall: Cafeteria and Common Area)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Timeless</strong> on <strong>06-03-2012, 22:56:44</strong>
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				<strong>Name:</strong> Yvette Halls<br><strong>Nom De Guerre:</strong> Ion<br><strong>Position/Grade:</strong> Junior<br><strong>Location:</strong> Cafeteria, Ionic Hall<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Karter, Nathaniel, Lance<br><hr><br>As she was moving, her head turning as she tried to look for a place to sit. Though she did indeed looked when a male passed by her and gave her a charming smile, but in return, she only cocked an eyebrow at him as she watched him for a moment. Indeed, he was a good-looking one and she had noticed how the other female students even paused what they were doing to watch him but she just simply shrugged and moved on.<br><br>It was then she felt another presence beside her and she turned to look to her side. Almost startled when she noticed one of the students standing next to her and the pale girl gave her a curious look and about to turn herself around in hopes to get herself away until she then finally spoke. Once again, she quirked an eyebrow up and turned her attention to her, a slightly disinterested look upon her face as she listened to her speak. In truth, she knew that the girl was right as she had been looking around and had not find any luck so far.<br><br>Even more was how she looked very genuine to know her, it seemed. Despite that, she gave him a sort of blank stare and even looked towards the direction where she had pointed to, and spotting the two male students sitting at a table. She then finally spoke in a clear voice after she heard her name. "... If your friends don't mind, then.. sure, I guess. Thanks. And ah. Yeah, my name is Yvette. I'm new here."<br><br>When Karter did start to move towards the table, she followed in suit until they reached to the table. Glancing at both the two guys at the table, she was uncertain whether this was a good idea but still, she raised a hand in a sort of a greeting gesture. ".. Uhm, hey there. Name's Yvette. Hope you both don't mind me sitting here." With that, she then took the seat beside Lance though she made certain there was a comfortable gap between them. But she did turned to Lance and stared at him for a moment then addressed to him, "I like your hoodie, I always want to get one of those."
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				Title: <strong>Re: NEBULA HIGH (IC - Ionic Hall: Cafeteria and Common Area)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>undisclosedtoyou</strong> on <strong>07-03-2012, 08:00:18</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i1137.photobucket.com/albums/n520/undisclosed2you/E%20char%20pics/topher_grace3.jpg)</div><br><strong>Name:</strong> Lance Armstrong<br><strong>Nom De Guerre:</strong> Technospawn<br><strong>Position/year:</strong> Student/Junior<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> well worn blue jeans, a faded red T-shirt, with a giant black ant printed on the front; A black Invader Zim hoody (http://img.hottopic.com/is/image/HotTopic/167684_hi?$270x406$), and a pair of red converse high tops, with green laces.<br><strong>Location:</strong> Entering the Cafeteria<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Karter, Nathaniel, Yvette <br><br>Lance sent Karter a sympathetic look, when she told him about his day, and he especially winced when he heard that her mp3 player, wondering if it had been her good one, or one of the dinky little ones she sometimes used.&nbsp; He hoped that it wasn't the good one, he had been looking forward to getting his hands on it, and putting on a few mods that she would like.&nbsp; But before he could ask her, Nathan sat down at their table, and he sent the boy a two finger salute, and a grin before shoving the rest of his pizza in his mouth.&nbsp; It took him a few moments to chew and swallow his food, but when his mouth was finally free to talk, he nodded.&nbsp; "<strong>Hell yeah I did.&nbsp; It would be out of my perfect character to have shown up to something as lame ass as that.</strong>"&nbsp; He popped another tot, and squinted at the little guitar/paperclip Nathanial had worked for Karter.&nbsp; He sent the boy a thumbs up, chewing slowly, but obviously showing appreciation for how well the guys skills had evolved.&nbsp; <br><br>When Karter disappeared, he looked around, wondering why she was leaving, but hoping she'd return so he could question her more about that mp3 player.&nbsp; He watched her progress across the cafeteria, than went back to his food, grinning at Nathanial, and lifting a brow.<br><br>"<strong>That was a neat trick, dude, your skills with the ladies are getting smooth.</strong>"&nbsp; His eyebrow wiggled suggestively, and than he snickered to himself; coughing to cover it up when Karter returned, this time with a blond chick in tow.&nbsp; His grin turned a bit cocky as she chose to sit near him, sending Karter a <em>man look how hot I am, that the hot chick wants to sit next to me,</em> look.<br><br>"<strong>The seats free, so your more than welcome to take it.</strong>"&nbsp; His voice was friendly, but even a hot chick couldn't keep him from popping the last tater tot into his mouth.&nbsp; When Yvette mentioned liking his hoodie, he sent her a smile, approving of her taste.<br><br>"<strong>Thanks, I got it from hot topic and it was on sale, so I couldn't help myself.</strong>"&nbsp; If he were honest, it was one of his favorite hoodies, which wasn't a big surprise since he was known to have a itty bitty obsession with Invader Zim, and all the merch associated with it.&nbsp; <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: NEBULA HIGH (IC - Ionic Hall: Cafeteria and Common Area)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elf</strong> on <strong>07-03-2012, 16:22:38</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i1138.photobucket.com/albums/n534/MaidensElf/DanielJefferson.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Nathaniel Jackson<br><strong>Nom De Guerre:</strong> Black Flag<br><strong>Position/Grade:</strong> Student/Junior<br><strong>Location:</strong> Cafeteria<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Lance, Karter, &amp; Yvette<br><hr><br>A slight blush turns Nathaniel’s cheeks pink at Karter’s complement of the tiny guitar but he does not lower his to the table as he would if she were not somebody he already knew and considered a friend. He smiles at her and feels a moment of pride as she attaches the charm to her backpack, which she will have it with everyday instead only on rare occasions. ”It was nothing, I’m just glad you like it.” To Lance’s thumbs up he simply smiles and nods as he take bite of his pizza without trying to stuff half of it into his mouth.<br><br>Swallowing quickly when Karter says she will be right back and gets up from the table Nathaniel calls after her in a teasing fashion. ”Sure, I no sooner get here and you run off, I showered this morning. Don’t be surprised if your tray is empty when you get back.” He is actually eyeing her tots as he pops one of his own in his mouth. Even as Lance is making his comment about Nathan’s skills with the ladies getting smooth about half of the tots remaining on Nathan’s plate float over to settle on Karter’s plate and her dwindling pile. He knows that she is returning without turning because he can feel her approach and can tell she is not alone but responds to Lance’s comment anyway, with an eye roll, even as he is trying to cover up his chuckle. ”Pssht, friends don’t count.”<br><br>As if to prove the point when Nathaniel’s eyes land on Yvette he almost chokes even though he currently does not have any food in his mouth. His face goes beet red and his eyes drop back down to stare at his plate. ”Na…Nathan…Nathaniel. Um yeah what he said. Oh and hi.” He takes another bite of pizza without bringing his eyes back up.
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				Title: <strong>Re: NEBULA HIGH (IC - Ionic Hall: Cafeteria and Common Area)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cadavar</strong> on <strong>08-03-2012, 17:15:08</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft"> <br>&nbsp;(http://i1221.photobucket.com/albums/dd468/sybakrys/close-up-with-blond1.jpg) <br>&nbsp;</div><br><br><strong>Name:</strong> Ms Ellie Cooper (Elly)<br><strong>Nom De Guerre:</strong> The Switch<br><strong>Position:</strong> Magic/Psychic Fortitude Teacher<br><strong>Location:</strong> Teacher's Lounge, Ionic Hall<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Zhang and Jake<br><br><br><br><br><br><br><br><hr> <br>She was about to reply to Zhang, in regard to how her night and morning had been so far when, Jake walked in. Captain Indestructible, she said in her mind with a hint of longing that she only felt when he was in the room as a shiver moved down her spine. Now there was a man who could use his powers to break the ice that was preventing her from being as relaxed and cool around the opposite sex as her male self. Of course she tried her best to look good enough to eat but all she achieved was a fumble with her juice carton which she accidently squeezed a little to excitedly when he addressed the room. This made the liquid seep out through the straw, which then proceeded to go down the carton and onto her fingers that were still gripping it firmly. She imagined for a moment what else those fingers of hers could do with something more firm but she just went red upon that less than lady like thought. So instead she smiled at the man as best she could from a far and when she was sure his attentions were else where she proceeded to lick her fingers to prevent them from going all sticky, while Zhang spoke back to him. <br><br>By the time, Zhang attention was back on her, she was clean enough in both mind and body to reply with enough confidence in her voice to avoid any further embarrassment. To her delight, Zhang was still smiling at her, which eased her enough to allow her to reply. <strong>“I know what you mean, nothing much changes around her but I have missed most of what has been going on this morning as I could not leave my room until I was satisfied that I was wearing something suitable. Ellis helped me in the end but I have to think that perhaps he was not the best one to ask as his taste is questionable at best. On the upside I did have a lovely night’s sleep, lots of vivid dreams.”</strong> <br><br>She stopped for a moment as this was not the time or place to go into this sort of detail; about a certain teacher she had a fondness for so instead she moved the conversation back to Zhang, asking about her next class instead. <strong>“Oh yes”</strong> she began with <strong>“My ne-next class.” </strong> As she spoke it soon became evident that a slight stutter was present as she began to think of all those new faces demanding her to speak and enlighten their tiny minds. <strong>“Yes, I hope that they are k-keen and don’t c-cause too much trouble for me.” </strong> She then smiled to Zhang as her friend’s enthusiasm was clearly infectious and concluded with<strong> “Yes I am sure I will be fine. After all who would not want to be taught by me?” </strong> The question was rhetorical but a positive reply; to boost her confidence would not have been discouraged at that point. While she waited, she bit into another sandwich and did her best to show that she felt condiment but in heart she feared anything new. However, she had to believe that it would be alright in the end. <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: NEBULA HIGH (IC - Ionic Hall: Cafeteria and Common Area)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CurvyKitten</strong> on <strong>09-03-2012, 05:20:35</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 well if you ask her some students have other names for her<br><strong>Position</strong>: Student<br><strong>Location</strong>: Hall of Oracles - Auditorium<br><strong>Tagged</strong>:Anyone, Molly, Alexi, Robert, Jake<br><strong>Wearing</strong>: first day (http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=44342316)<br><br>Lara stood at the door of the common area as her phone rang, blinking she pulled it from her pocket just as Jake walked up. Lara shrugged, <strong>"Hey...and no same old same old."</strong> she said as he walked by to find a seat so he could eat his lunch. Looking to her phone she smiled lightly and flipped it open,<strong> "Alexi...about time you know I about missed that morning lecture and my classes. Your slipping you know, what am I gonna do if you don't help get me up this year I mean really?" </strong>she fussed at him but she had a small smile on her face the whole time she did it. Listening to him a second she nodded, <strong>"yeah you too, didn't get to talk this morning."</strong> Lara stated and leaned against a wall behind her. Stretching her long legs out before her. Hooking her thumb in her pant loop as she listened to her phone. As he spoke about new people and getting them introduced, and even about her meeting new people she groaned lightly. Lara wasn't one to get all buddy buddy, hell she wasn't sure why Alexi hung around. She was grateful yes, but didn't understand it, <strong>"I'll try..."</strong> she said lightly but knew it was just a light promise she may not be able to keep. Laughing as he stated he'd get her coffee and teased her about it being before noon. Her tongue stuck out as she razzed him through the phone.<strong> "See you in a bit."</strong> she smiled and hung up the phone looking about her she noticed Molly smiling to her. <br><br>Lara nodded back smiling lightly and waved in return noting whom she was sitting by. Robert if she wasn't mistaken? Lara hadn't really talked to him him much in the past years. But she had noticed him, in truth Lara noticed a lot around here. Just because it seemed liked she didn't care, it didn't really mean it was the truth. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: NEBULA HIGH (IC - Ionic Hall: Cafeteria and Common Area)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LunarSage</strong> on <strong>09-03-2012, 20:28:57</strong>
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				<hr><div class="floatleft">(http://i180.photobucket.com/albums/x158/Punstarr/RobertHeadshot.jpg)</div><br><strong>Name:</strong> Robert Strauss<br><strong>Nom De Guerre:</strong> Ultimate<br><strong>Position/Grade:</strong> Student / Senior<br><strong>Location:</strong> Ionic Hall at the Cafeteria, sitting at a table<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Molly, Lara<br><br><hr><br>Robert cocked his head.&nbsp; Pay?&nbsp; Queue?&nbsp; What was she going on about?&nbsp; He wondered what had made her so shy and if her stutter was an actual speech impediment or just because she was nervous.&nbsp; Regardless, he wasn't about to make fun of her for it.&nbsp; He nodded as she said she'd like to be shown around, lightly slapping the table in front of him with a smile.<br><br><strong>"Then it's settled.&nbsp; I'll be your tour guide."</strong><br><br>He glanced sidelong to the girl that Molly was smiling at and noted Lara.&nbsp; He flashed her a smile as well and beckoned her over.<br><br><strong>"You know her?&nbsp; Lara's a nice girl... got a bad rap if you ask me.&nbsp; She should come and eat with us.&nbsp; It'll be cool."</strong><br><br>He popped a tater tot into his mouth, reveling in the slightly greasy, salty taste.&nbsp; He had to admit that he loved fried food, despite how unhealthy it could be.&nbsp; Still, everything in moderation and all that.
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				Title: <strong>Re: NEBULA HIGH (IC - Ionic Hall: Cafeteria and Common Area)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LunarSage</strong> on <strong>09-03-2012, 20:41:42</strong>
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				<hr><div class="floatleft">(http://i180.photobucket.com/albums/x158/Punstarr/CaptainIndestructible.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Jake Stansz<br><strong>Nom De Guerre:</strong> Captain Indestructible<br><strong>Position/Grade:</strong> Gym Teacher / Football Coach<br><strong>Location:</strong> Teacher's Lounge<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Elly and Zhang<br><hr><br>Jake had started to eat his sandwich, so he couldn't say anything immediately.&nbsp; So he chewed as he listened to the other two staff members converse.&nbsp; Finally he managed to swallow and he wiped his mouth with a napkin as he addressed Zhang.&nbsp; <br><br><strong>"It's always fun on my end teaching PE... I enjoy all things physical, after all."</strong><br><br>He grinned at the councilor as he flirted a bit.&nbsp; Teachers he had no qualms about flirting shamelessly with... especially when they were as attractive as Zhang was.&nbsp; Elly on the other hand... she was more of your average girl next door.&nbsp; Not that such couldn't be appealing in it's own way, of course.&nbsp; That said, he had to admit that her ability to switch genders kinda weirded him out a bit.&nbsp; He took a drink of milk and set his carton down for a moment as he continued speaking, this time to the magic teacher.<br><br><strong>"I'm sure you'll do great, Elly.&nbsp; Zhang is right... you have a very interesting class to teach.&nbsp; Very hands on as I recall seeing.&nbsp; Most students dread my class, because I'm very hard on them."</strong><br><br>He chuckled a bit.<br><br><strong>"That's part of what makes teaching PE fun, though.&nbsp; Lighting a fire underneath them to get them motivated."</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: NEBULA HIGH (IC - Ionic Hall: Cafeteria and Common Area)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kokaine</strong> on <strong>11-03-2012, 03:47:12</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u133/kokotigress/Elliquiy/Ruby-Rose-1.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Karter Dean<br><strong>Nom De Guerre:</strong> Tryx<br><strong>Position/Grade:</strong> Student/Junior<br><strong>Location:</strong> Ionic Hall: Cafeteria<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Lance, Nathaniel, Yvette<hr><br>Karter practically bounced back to the table with Yvette in tow, a good sign that she needed something to divert her energy to since she wasn't the type to just bounce around just cause. She was a fairly energetic girl but usually hours of activity kept things manageable for her, though so far today had been decidedly lacking in activity. Still, she hoped the new girl didn't think she was terribly odd. She in no way took the girls cool, disinterested demeanor as a brush off, mostly because she figured most people would speak plainly if they didn't want to be bothered by her and she usually didn't take it personal.<br><br>Slipping back into her seat, she stuck her tongue out at Lance when he gave her that cocky ass look. She might have thrown a tot at him but he wasn't worth wasting such perfectly edible, potato-y goodness. Really she didn't care who the new girl chose to sit by since she was just being friendly... and okay she was a little bit curious but that was mostly because she'd never seen her before today. It actually hadn't crossed her mind to pay attention to the girl's looks any. Grinning some, she popped a tot into her mouth, barely registering that her pile had grown a bit while she was gone. It didn't occur to her to think someone might have given her extra, she was just glad her plate wasn't empty. <br><br>Glancing over at Nathaniel when he dropped his gaze and began to stammer she laughs and wraps her arm around his shoulder, squeezing him a bit in a friendly hug. <strong>“Don't go all shy on me now. I won't let her bite you babe... unless you want her to...”</strong>she held up her hands, <strong>“then you're on your own.”</strong> She knew Nathaniel could be a bit on the shy side and really she found it absolutely adorable when he'd get all nervous and stuff. She didn't purposely try to tease him or embarrass him but she did kinda wish he didn't retreat quite so much. Every time he did so around her it made her want to poke him right back out of that shell of his.<br><br>Releasing her friend with a light chuckle she looked over at Yvette, her blue eyes bright with curiosity, <strong>“Hmm... so what brings you to Nebula High Yvette? I mean, I don't need all the juicy details or anything. Just wondering if you were sent like some of us or chose to come here.”</strong> She really did want to know the details but she wasn't gonna just be entirely rude. Most people knew Karter didn't want to be here but that she had no choice. Hell it was obvious after one class with her. Still, people like Lance and Nathaniel made it at least a little bearable for her.
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				Title: <strong>Re: NEBULA HIGH (IC - Ionic Hall: Cafeteria and Common Area)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Timeless</strong> on <strong>11-03-2012, 13:58:51</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i260.photobucket.com/albums/ii28/ambrosia_kisses/Sets/20100619_kitagawakeiko.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Zhang Yue Zhilan<br><strong>Nom De Guerre:</strong> Whisper<br><strong>Position/Grade:</strong> School Guidance Counselor<br><strong>Location:</strong> Teacher's Lounge, Ionic Hall<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Elly, Jake<br><hr><br>She gave her attention to Elly with her smile remaining on her lips though she gave a nod or two at her reply. She never did questioned when it came to her sense of styling, especially when she would have to accommodate both gender's taste and satisfaction. Despite Elly's rather odd gift of being able to change to another gender, the Asian female never did treated her any differently and had always adore her company nevertheless. "Ohhh, you did not miss much really in the morning. Just the similar speech by Principal Neutron though there were a bit of some pranks played before the whole speech started. The situation was quickly calmed down though," Zhang replied to her in a calm manner. But she did raised both her eyebrows at her friend mentioning about some dreams and tilted her head gently, but somehow knew it was not the time or place to poke her about the topic.<br><br>Still, when Elly begin to reply to her previous comment, she had noticed how the other woman felt nervous at the idea. Fortunately, seemed Jake gave his own encouragement to Elly first and she gave a chuckle at his comment. "It is your way to push them after all. They will thank you in the end. At least it's not like how I need to drag students to my office. They seem to dread coming into my office more than going for your PE classes, and that's something," she replied to him and flashed a sort of shy yet sweet smile towards the male teacher then deviated her attention to Elly once again.<br><br>"But he's right though. I'm sure they all would want to learn, and your class is the one they would need to pay close attention to. I'm certain you would do great, Elly. Perhaps as a treat later, after classes are over, we should go and celebrate your successful first day with the new students in a nice restaurant when we head to the town for dinner. What do you think?" She gave a suggestion to Elly, though she then thought of perhaps inviting Jake as well as she gave a glance towards him. Maybe she should also think of who else she should invite.
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				Title: <strong>Re: NEBULA HIGH (IC - Ionic Hall: Cafeteria and Common Area)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Timeless</strong> on <strong>11-03-2012, 14:31:18</strong>
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				<strong>Name:</strong> Yvette Halls<br><strong>Nom De Guerre:</strong> Ion<br><strong>Position/Grade:</strong> Junior<br><strong>Location:</strong> Cafeteria, Ionic Hall<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Karter, Nathaniel, Lance<br><hr><br>Picking up a tot to plop it into her mouth, she listened to what the brown-haired young man had to say and she gave a slight nod of her head at his words before giving a simple, ".. That's cool. Lucky you." There was a slight change of tone within her voice, as if she really did showed some interest somewhat but she then moved her attention to Nathaniel for a moment to listen to what he had to say though she perked an eyebrow at his behavior. He looked nervous all the sudden; a sharp contrast from what she had seen a distance away when Karter approached to her and that slightly confused her a bit.<br><br>"... Nice name. And please to meet you, Nathaniel." She spoke to Nathaniel, seeing how he was avoiding to look at her and she begin to misunderstood it that it was perhaps her ghostly appearance in a way. But then once again, she turned her head to Lance, her light blue eyes on him, "... I don't think I had catch your name earlier, but still, nice to meet you too." It was then the girl who brought her to this table then spoke again, though Yvette could see how she seemed to be close towards the two males on the table, specifically the one named Nathaniel. Her comments to him was slightly puzzling but then soon realized that it was not her looks whatsoever but just him being awfully shy, for some reason she could not fathom.<br><br>"... I won't bite." She started to voice out, and her eyes directed at Nathaniel. Despite her tone was slightly monotone in a way and a blank stare present within her eyes, there was a certainty of honesty within that clear voice of hers, "I think you're cute though, no offense. I don't think you need to be shy or nervous around me." Perhaps that was not needed, but still, she said what she said. Turning again to Lance, she then said with a simple and honest comment, "... You're cool in my book because of the hoodie."<br><br>Picking up the slice of pizza with one hand, she took a bite at the pointed end of it and chew though her attention was once again on Karter as she asked her question. Swallowing first, she then answered and this time, there was a slight change within that monotone of hers, "Eh.. You can say I came here reluctantly, so guess you can say I was sent here. Was surprised that there was a school like this for people like us. I live in an orphanage, you see. The owner of it is a kind lady, and well.. I had discovered my special ability quite a long while back. Then some people just approached to her, discovering about me and suggested I should be sent here to 'hone' my abilities; they would call it. So.. yeah. I'm here because of that."<br><br>Taking another bite of the pizza, she then gave a look around towards Nathaniel and then to Lance before going back to Karter as she chewed, ".. So you guys been here long? How are classes here, and well.. the life here, mostly?" She was indeed curious on what her supposedly 'seniors' in a way would have to say when it comes to this special high school, though she was slightly curious on what her supposedly new friends' special gifts were too.
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				Title: <strong>Re: NEBULA HIGH (IC - Ionic Hall: Cafeteria and Common Area)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Senti</strong> on <strong>11-03-2012, 16:12:50</strong>
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				]<br>(http://i180.photobucket.com/albums/x158/Punstarr/SentiPCHeadshot.jpg)<br><br>Name: Molly Barker<br>Nom De Guerre: None<br>Position/Grade: junior<br>Location: really getting stressed in the cafe<br>Tagging: Robert, Lara<br><br>“A…are you sure y..you d…don’t mind.” The truth was Molly did not want to be a trouble to anyone and as well as being extremely shy she did have a slight speech impediment which was made worse when older. As it was men or rather males made her somewhat yet more nervous too.<br><br>“I….met…Lara..a…at..thi…this morning.” Molly swallowed hard again. “D…don’t…normally….meet…p… people.” The rather slight girl picked at her none exiting nails and then began to chew on them again. Certainly it almost appeared that she was shaking. It was taking all her concentration not to disappear into the shadows. The place that Molly felt safest.<br><br>Molly could smell the food, but on the other hand however hungry she was, leaving her things was something that the girl was not prepared to do. There were other things that troubled her too, and thus she asked this young man. “Do…do we….we get our…own…roo..rooms?” It was something that really brought more horror. She had been forced to share rooms on more than one occasion, and some times it was just horrendous, other times just brought nightmares.<br><br>Trying to get her mind from the dark place Molly looked up for a moment, her eyes were like liquid shadow now lloking at Robert.&nbsp; Rgwy flicjed then and changed once more staring at his cutlery her voice was so quiet. “Can I…I…get…d..dinner…”<br><br>“Why…why are …you …you being nice…?” The suspicion was there, “M…maybe..I should...n…not be …here. You…you are…too k…kind…” Those rather worn clothes that she was wearing more seemed to hang off that slender frame. Molly bit her lip again not wanting to show fear, they always sm<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: NEBULA HIGH (IC - Ionic Hall: Cafeteria and Common Area)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Josietta</strong> on <strong>12-03-2012, 07:55:55</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://30.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_ly7brsNJYs1r3uq70o1_500.jpg)</div><br><br><strong>Name:</strong> Kasume Richardson<br><strong>Nom De Guerre:</strong> None<br><strong>Position/Grade:</strong> Student / 11th - Junior<br><strong>Location:</strong> Cafeteria<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> No one<br><br><hr><br>Kasume had left the assembly a little before others but wound up walking around a while before finally making her way to the cafeteria. She could feel her stomach rumble and headed over to find a table to settle at with her box lunch. She had a pair of earbuds planted firmly in her ears and an ipod tucked into her front pocket. Kasume decided to wear a simple pleated skirt that had a small pocket affixed to the top front where she could slid in her itouch easily. It was a perfect fit. A long sleeved cashmere ivory colored sweater was worn with the warm autumn mixed skirt of greens and browns. She also wore a pair of flat heeled brown boots that moved up half her calf. Her long ebony hair was put into low pony tails that lay over each shoulder in loose curls.&nbsp; The young American Asian girl sank down into the single seat that was off to the side and tucked her legs up under her just before she opened the box before her carefully. <br><br>Inside was a cute rendition of a <em> Hello Kitty™ </em>styled bento box. Rice and vegetables arranged the design along with some slices of barbecue pork. She pulled out a rolled up cloth from her bag next and unraveled it to expose a finely designed pair of jade handled ivory chopsticks. Kasume paused a moment closing her eyes before she started to eat her lunch. The only thing she lacked was a drink and it seemed that she had forgotten it as she searched her bag to no avail.
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				Title: <strong>Re: NEBULA HIGH (IC - Ionic Hall: Cafeteria and Common Area)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Josietta</strong> on <strong>12-03-2012, 08:16:15</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://26.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lujmxfsjjc1qh9d24o1_500.jpg)</div><br><br><strong>Name:</strong> Jocelyn Biltmore<br><strong>Nom De Guerre:</strong> Starlight<br><strong>Position:</strong> Vice Principal<br><strong>Location:</strong> Teachers Lounge<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> No one<br><br><hr><br>After getting her bagged lunch from her office, the Vice Principal decided to make her way up to the Teachers Lounge. Normally during the school year she would be busy with work and just eat her lunch as she worked or actually go out to find something. This time, as early in the year as it was, it would be nice to meet with the teachers and mingle a bit. She looked to the students who moved past her, some racing past having to be told to slow down or else they'd start their year with detention and others who smiled and waved as they went by. She'd nod to each one in turn and continued on her way.<br><br>Heading into the lounge, Jocelyn pushed open the door and looked to those present. She gave any who looked up a smile but she didn't speak as not to interrupt any conversations going on already. She knew that Captain Indestructible likely did light a fire under some of them if anything to get them up those ropes faster. She smirked a little at that thought and found her way over to a seat to join the small group. Having had to deal with the Engineer leaving already was enough for one day especially after she had to make a call for a last minute replacement for that class. Of course she didn't realize that Tayla was already being sent over so that helped tremendously. Thankful for the brief respite, she'd have to talk with Albert later about the situation with the Engineer. <br><br>Opening up her brown bag she withdrew a fresh fruit cup, a banana, a granola bar, and a small chef salad. A bottle of water was laid out next to the food and she started by opening up the home made fruit cup, made of melon, strawberries, and grapes. Popping a grape into her mouth she shifted to cross her legs and relax completely into her seat.
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				Title: <strong>Re: NEBULA HIGH (IC - Ionic Hall: Cafeteria and Common Area)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cadavar</strong> on <strong>12-03-2012, 09:26:51</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft"> <br>&nbsp;(http://i1221.photobucket.com/albums/dd468/sybakrys/close-up-with-blond1.jpg) <br>&nbsp;</div><br><br><strong>Name:</strong> Ms Ellie Cooper (Elly)<br><strong>Nom De Guerre:</strong> The Switch<br><strong>Position:</strong> Magic/Psychic Fortitude Teacher<br><strong>Location:</strong> Teacher's Lounge, Ionic Hall<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Zhang and Jake<br><br><br><br><br><br><br><br><hr><br><br>A wave washed over her as Jake spoke to Zhang to begin with and then to her. It was something about his voice that just made her all light headed and when he spoke of his enjoyment of all things physically she practically choked on her sausage roll. A second later she was composed and hoped against all hope that it had gone unnoticed. By the time he spoke to her she was happily consuming the rest of the sausage after peeling the pastry from around it so very carefully. She giggled for a moment when he chuckled in a hope that he might see that they at least had one thing in common, his sense of humour, before showing that she felt better after his words of reassurance. When Zhang spoke to her, to inform her about the morning she had missed, as well as showing further support and encouragement, she did not reply straight away but waited for her to finish talking with Jake first and upon the suggestion of a celebration she could hold back any longer.&nbsp; <br><br>Hoping that she had nothing stuck in her teeth she calmly said without a hint of a stutter. <strong>"Thank you Jake and Zhang. You are right of course since once I get going there is no stopping me and I do recall that the students seem to enjoy the spells that I demonstrate not to mention guiding them through it safely with an element of fun thrown in for good measure." </strong> She briefly turned to Jake since she had been meaning to talk to him about her physical health for some time. <strong>"In regards to your PE I was thinking that perhaps I could do with a workout some time if your free. Nothing to physical to begin with but your the expert so I will leave that up to you."</strong> She smiled at him before spooning a small amount of yogurt into her mouth. Now addressing Zhang, to talk of the celebration, she smiled and judging by how wide her eyes had become she was becoming quite excited about the idea, so she did her best to vocalise this without coming across to much like an excited teenager.<strong> "A meal would be lovely. What a great idea. Perhaps we should invite others too. Make it a party perhaps?"</strong><br><br>While she spoke of the little party idea, she smiled to the Vice Principal as she entered before investigating what was left of her feast upon the table. <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: NEBULA HIGH (IC - Ionic Hall: Cafeteria and Common Area)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Miss Lilly</strong> on <strong>13-03-2012, 04:41:44</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://www.racecar.co.uk/uploads/rcnewsimages/chloe2010.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>&nbsp; &nbsp;Chloe Masters<br><strong>Nom De Guerre:</strong>&nbsp; &nbsp;None<br><strong>Position/Grade:</strong>&nbsp; &nbsp;Senior<br><strong>Location:</strong>&nbsp; &nbsp;In the cafeteria, wondering what the hell is that on the menu?<br><strong>Tagging:</strong>&nbsp; &nbsp;Alexi<br><hr><br>Chloe found Alexi easy to talk to, and happily regaled him with stories of her first class on their way to lunch.&nbsp; She gave up trying to pay attention to the direction they were going, confident that even if she didn't have her own personal guide, the flow of students in the general direction of the cafeteria would have lead her there eventually.&nbsp; Perhaps one day soon she'd just be able to teleport herself straight to lunch from class.<br><br>Upon entering the bustling common area, they headed straight for the food line.&nbsp; Chloe looked over the selections available, not entirely sure what everything was.&nbsp; At home, schools didn't provide lunch....at least, not like this.&nbsp; Everyone either took sandwiches or something similar from home, or pre-ordered something from the school canteen.&nbsp; Fairly sure she wouldn't be able to get a meat pie, she leaned closer to Alexi and whispered conspiratorially in his ear.<br><br>"Um...care to enlighten a poor, ignorant Aussie as to what all this..."&nbsp; she waved her hand in the general direction of the hot foods..."is?"&nbsp; Some of it looked good, but some of it looked vaguely gross.&nbsp; <em>Perhaps I'd be safest with a good old fashioned salad roll,</em> she thought to herself as she examined something that looked rather like flattened meatballs swimming in gravy.&nbsp; "I don't suppose a girl could get a cheese and vegemite toastie, huh," she grinned hopefully, knowing full well the cafeteria was unlikely to have vegemite in stock.
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				Title: <strong>Re: NEBULA HIGH (IC - Ionic Hall: Cafeteria and Common Area)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CurvyKitten</strong> on <strong>13-03-2012, 05:22:45</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 well if you ask her some students have other names for her<br><strong>Position</strong>: Student<br><strong>Location</strong>: Hall of Oracles - Auditorium<br><strong>Tagged</strong>:Anyone, Molly, Alexi, Robert, Chloe<br><strong>Wearing</strong>: first day (http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=44342316)<br><br>Lara notice Robert wave for her to come over, it surprised her really. Not used to being invited over, Lara wondered what was being put in the water lately. Lara made a note to keep her guard up, she was used the other shoe falling hard on her. Shrugging off those thoughts she walked over to Robert and Molly. "<strong>Hey...and stuff." </strong>she said with a laugh pushing a bit of her hair behind her ear. <br><br>Damn Alexi and his you need to talk to more people stick. This awkward moment was all his fault, and he so owed her chocolate for it. <strong>"Looks like class didn't eat you up Molly, told you. Hope it went well."</strong> she said lightly looking at both Robert and Molly. <strong>"You guys gonna eat today or just look at the food."</strong> she said with a soft laugh. Looking over to the food line she spotted Alexi walking with a girl. It must be the newbie he was talking about. Waving to them not really sure if he'd spot her, but she waved none the less and then looked back to Robert and Molly.
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				Title: <strong>Re: NEBULA HIGH (IC - Ionic Hall: Cafeteria and Common Area)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mr Self Destruct</strong> on <strong>13-03-2012, 05:44:11</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i132.photobucket.com/albums/q15/doogieporker/Tyler-Hoechlin-7.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>&nbsp; &nbsp;Carter Neville<br><strong>Nom De Guerre:</strong>&nbsp; &nbsp;Nitro <br><strong>Position/Grade:</strong>&nbsp; &nbsp;Senior<br><strong>Location:</strong>&nbsp; Ionic Hall, Cafeteria<br><strong>Tagging:</strong>&nbsp; &nbsp;Chloe<br><hr>The day's first classes had been uneventful, as they normally were.&nbsp; The only class that he had ever enjoyed was Wolf's combat training.&nbsp; PE with Captain Indestructable was always a challenge, though it wasn't long before Carter's inability to actually hurt the Captain made him frustrated, and he'd been penalized more than once for pushing the limits of safe behavior with his powers.&nbsp; <br><br>Things in Wolf's class were different, though.&nbsp; Wolf encouraged his students to open up, to give the best they had, and not to hold anything back.&nbsp; Carter had unleashed more than once in Wolf's class, and while Wolf had given him a thrashing just as soundly as Captain Indestructable had, it was the respect given after that made the beating bearable.&nbsp; With the good Captain, all he ever got was a lecture, and it pissed him off to no end.<br><br>This year would be no different, it seemed.&nbsp; Wolf had encouraged him to push past his own personal boundaries, and explained that with a power as great as his own, he could truly make a difference in the world.&nbsp; At first, Carter had laughed off such encouragement, but it wasn't long before he began to take the lessons for what they were.&nbsp; One day, he would have to return to the real world, and if he didn't have any more control over his powers than he did when he'd started, he'd put even more people in danger.&nbsp; That he wouldn't allow.&nbsp; Nobody else would die because of his carelessness.<br><br><div class="floatright">(http://i132.photobucket.com/albums/q15/doogieporker/cartercar.jpg)</div>As he approached the cafeteria, a different type of rumbling was heard, the throaty growl of a big block engine and a long-barrel exhaust.&nbsp; The '69 Impala pulled up to a stop outside of Ionic Hall, and Carter stepped out of the vehicle, hands in his pockets.&nbsp; His dark eyes searched the milling crowd of students outside for Chloe, but there wasn't any sign of her.&nbsp; He walked to the entrance, taking his time, looking surprisingly relaxed for someone that was always on the move.<br><br>Entering, he spotted Chloe, and he flashed her that same charming smile that had first drawn her attention.&nbsp; He moved toward her, and as he came near, he heard her question, and chuckled as he stepped up next to her.&nbsp; <br><br>"I don't think they have that..." he said.&nbsp; He nodded to the lunch lady, who smirked at him and began piling a plate with what would be the first of Carter's many servings for lunch.&nbsp; With his hyper metabolism, he ate nearly ten times as much as a normal student, and often more, just to keep up with the energy he expended when running at supersonic speeds.<br><br>"I'm glad we got a chance to talk, Chloe..." he said, taking the tray from the lunch lady.&nbsp; "Care to join me for lunch?&nbsp; Unless your blonde wonderboy is waiting for you, that is?"<br><br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: NEBULA HIGH (IC - Ionic Hall: Cafeteria and Common Area)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rayve13</strong> on <strong>14-03-2012, 02:25:09</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i177.photobucket.com/albums/w228/Rayve13/Alex-Pettyfer-1.jpg)</div><strong>Name: Alexi Reynolds</strong><br><strong>Nom de Guerre: Bulwark</strong><br><strong>Position/Grade: Student/Senior</strong><br><strong>Location: Tech Hall, heading for Ionic Hall</strong><br><strong>Tagging: Chloe, Lara, Carter</strong><br>_______________________________________________________________________________________________________________<br><br>Alexi listened to Chloe as she talked about her class, nodding in the appropriate places. He loved her enthusiasm; so many came her and felt overwhelmed to the point of unresponsiveness within hours of getting on campus, especially those who hadn't really been working with their powers or around other super-powered people. As they entered the lunchroom, he had to smile at the barely controlled chaos of the place; just as he had left it at the end of last year. Spotting Lara waving, he waved back, happy to see her with some new faces, catching Chloe's questions as he did...<br><br>...but was unable to answer before Carter arrived with his usual impeccable timing. He chuckled a bit to himself. He was certainly persistent, if nothing else. He grabbed his own lunch, a fairly massive club sub (gotta get a little extra boost for combat training after lunch), a salad, and a slice of chocolate cake for Lara before looking back at the speedster and Chloe. "Glad to see you're so concerned about my feelings Carter," he returned cheerfully, "and here I was thinking you were going to all this trouble just to find a girl who didn't know your reputation yet."<br><br>He looked back at Chloe before continuing "Cheese yes, vegemite no. The meal plan runs to typical American, I'm afraid, with all the pitfalls that entails. I don't think you'd have much better luck in town as far as finding Australian cuisine, though I'm sure Carter would be happy to help you look, if that's what you'd like."<br><br>He steps up to pay for his lunch, giving her a chance to respond to Carter in whatever way she chose without him hovering over her like a parent.
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				Title: <strong>Re: NEBULA HIGH (IC - Ionic Hall: Cafeteria and Common Area)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LunarSage</strong> on <strong>14-03-2012, 20:33:53</strong>
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				<hr><div class="floatleft">(http://i180.photobucket.com/albums/x158/Punstarr/RobertHeadshot.jpg)</div><br><strong>Name:</strong> Robert Strauss<br><strong>Nom De Guerre:</strong> Ultimate<br><strong>Position/Grade:</strong> Student / Senior<br><strong>Location:</strong> Ionic Hall at the Cafeteria, sitting at a table<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Molly, Lara, Kasume<br><br><hr><br>Robert sighed a touch as Molly questioned his motivations in so many words.&nbsp; Man, there was shy and there was this... did her parents beat her or something?&nbsp; He had been about to respond to her when Lara sat down beside them.&nbsp; He glanced up with a smile and spoke to the weather manipulating girl before him.<br><br><strong>"Heya Lara.&nbsp; I see you and Molly have already met.&nbsp; She's a bit shy to grab some food herself.&nbsp; Would you talk to the lunch lady and see if she'll let you grab her tray for her?"</strong><br><br>He looked back over to Molly and shook his head with a smile.<br><br><strong>"I'm being nice because I'd like to think I'm a nice guy, Molly.&nbsp; This place isn't so bad.&nbsp; You'll see.&nbsp; You'll get your own room, too.&nbsp; No roommates here."</strong><br><br>He perked up as he spotted someone out of the corner of his eye.&nbsp; Kasume!&nbsp; He and Kasume had been friends all last year.&nbsp; She was a sweetheart and he wasn't about to let her sit by herself.&nbsp; He waved big to her with a grin and patted the seat beside him.<br><br><strong>"Kasume!&nbsp; Come on over!"</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: NEBULA HIGH (IC - Ionic Hall: Cafeteria and Common Area)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LunarSage</strong> on <strong>14-03-2012, 20:46:41</strong>
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				<hr><div class="floatleft">(http://i180.photobucket.com/albums/x158/Punstarr/CaptainIndestructible.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Jake Stansz<br><strong>Nom De Guerre:</strong> Captain Indestructible<br><strong>Position/Grade:</strong> Gym Teacher / Football Coach<br><strong>Location:</strong> Teacher's Lounge<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Elly, Jocelyn and Zhang<br><hr><br>As the Vice Principal came into the room, Jake looked up, mid mouthful of sandwich and smiled as he chewed.&nbsp; He wasn't about to say anything just yet since that would be extremely bad etiquette but he did acknowledge the lovely Starlight.&nbsp; He had worked with her once or twice in the field and he considered her abilities to be impressive indeed.&nbsp; Finally swallowing his bite, he wiped his mouth with a napkin and waved to her.<br><br><strong>"Jocelyn.&nbsp; Good afternoon."</strong><br><br>He looked over to Elly again as she asked about getting some training on her off hours and he nodded a bit with a smile.&nbsp; He loved the idea of people wanting to get into better shape.&nbsp; He liked to work out himself after school every day, whether it was leg presses with decommissioned tanks or curls using freight train cars.&nbsp; Then of course there was running.&nbsp; He wasn't as fast as Carter or his father, but his superhumanly strong leg muscles allowed him to run faster than normal humans would run.&nbsp; <br><br><strong>"Sure thing, Elly.&nbsp; Let me know when you're available."</strong><br><br>He looked to Zhang as she suggested the dinner.&nbsp; He thought it was a great idea.&nbsp; There was even a Red Robin in town so most of the staff could have dinner together if needs be.&nbsp; He wasn't sure if she wanted to invite a lot of people, but he was certainly up for good food.<br><br><strong>"If that look meant you're inviting me, I'd love to go.&nbsp; Might I suggest Red Robin?"</strong><br><br>He looked over to the Vice Principal and smiled, not wanting anyone to be left out.&nbsp; <br><br><strong>"How about you, Jocelyn?&nbsp; Would you be up for an outing tonight?"</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: NEBULA HIGH (IC - Ionic Hall: Cafeteria and Common Area)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Miss Lilly</strong> on <strong>15-03-2012, 04:37:04</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://www.bbsize.com/images/profile/chloe-marshall-233x300.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>&nbsp; &nbsp;Chloe Masters<br><strong>Nom De Guerre:</strong>&nbsp; &nbsp;None<br><strong>Position/Grade:</strong>&nbsp; &nbsp;Senior<br><strong>Location:</strong>&nbsp; &nbsp;In the Cafeteria, checking out <del>Carter</del> the menu...<br><strong>Tagging:</strong>&nbsp; &nbsp;Carter, Alexi<br><hr><br><strong><em>"I don't think they have that..." &nbsp;</em> </strong> <br><br>The unmistakable sound of Carter's voice behind her made Chloe jump.&nbsp; She'd been keeping an eye out for him all morning, and the minute her back was turned, he showed up.&nbsp; Apparently that old saying was right.&nbsp; A watched pot really does never boil. She smiled at him over her shoulder.<br><br>"Yeah...I wasn't getting my hopes up."<br><br>His next comment had her tummy doing somersaults.&nbsp; Maybe she had misjudged him...perhaps he was genuinely interested in her, as a person and not just as a potential notch on his belt.&nbsp; Or as bragging rights about how he was the first to nail the new girl.&nbsp; Having moved around a LOT as a kid, Chloe was well aware of the games people, especially boys, played with newcomers.&nbsp; Everyone wanted first dibs. Well...she wasn't going to fall prey to that here, like she'd done in the past.&nbsp; If Carter wanted to get to know her, great!&nbsp; If he was just trying to get in her pants, he could go jump off a cliff at supersonic speed, for all she cared.&nbsp; But, damn it!&nbsp; Why did he have to be so good looking?&nbsp; He was certainly going to test her resolve, because for sure she'd like to get into <strong>his</strong> pants!&nbsp; <br><br>Tucking a few stray strands of hair behind her ear, the pretty brunette was about to accept his lunch invitation, when he went and ruined it.<br><br><strong><em>"Unless your blonde wonderboy is waiting for you, that is?"</em></strong><br><br>She opened her mouth to give Carter a piece of her mind, but Alexi beat her to it.<br><br><em><strong>"...and here I was thinking you were going to all this trouble just to find a girl who didn't know your reputation yet."</strong></em><br><br>Chloe raised an eyebrow and threw a questioning look Alexi's way. It didn't surprised her that Carter had a reputation, and chances were that reputation wasn't particularly flattering. And it looked like he wasn't exactly popular with the other students.&nbsp; But she had a sneaking suspicion that under all the false bravado, Carter was just like the rest of them...he wanted someone to like him for him.&nbsp; Not for what he could do, or what he could do for them.&nbsp; Watching the two of them trade insults across her, she felt vaguely like the grand prize in a pissing contest, which was definitely not something she was used to. <br><br>"Okay, wait..." she began, still not entirely sure of what she was going to do.&nbsp; On the one hand, Alexi had been a perfect gentleman, and had gone out of his way to make sure she didn't get lost on her first day, where as all Carter had done was flirt with her...and be condescending to the people she'd been with.&nbsp; But on the other hand, it was obvious that Alexi had a group of friends he could eat with, and Carter would probably be eating alone.&nbsp; And Chloe new what that felt like.<br><br>Mulling over her options, she turned her back on them both, indicating to the lunch lady that she'd like a ham and salad roll and a banana for lunch.&nbsp; Turning back, she leveled her gaze at Carter.<br><br>"I'll have lunch with you on one condition..." she paused for effect, wondering if he'd actually toe her line.&nbsp; "Apologise to Alexi.&nbsp; For the blonde wonderboy comment, and for what happened at assembly this morning."<br><br>Despite seeing a quick flash of the future where she and Carter were eating at the same table, Chloe wasn't sure what he'd decide.&nbsp; Her clairvoyance was limited, and she hadn't learned to trust it yet.&nbsp; She looked expectantly at the broodingly handsome boy in front of her.&nbsp; <br><br>"Well?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: NEBULA HIGH (IC - Ionic Hall: Cafeteria and Common Area)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Senti</strong> on <strong>15-03-2012, 13:57:33</strong>
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				(http://i180.photobucket.com/albums/x158/Punstarr/SentiPCHeadshot.jpg)<br><br>Name: Molly Barker<br>Nom De Guerre: None<br>Position/Grade: junior<br>Location: really getting stressed in the cafe<br>Tagging: Robert, Lara, Kasume<br><br>Lara was given a shy smile and then she looked down again, still keeping those precious bags so close, really close. Sometimes people just pretended to be kind, and nice but only time would tell. If he thought her parents had beaten her or she had been abused perhaps he could only know the half of it. Her powers had been for survival a string of mother’s boyfriends&nbsp; and dealers, along with more care homes and foster homes than one could count on three hands let alone two, this place however nice it seemed could end up as other places. One always had to be on guard.<br><br>“Looking up briefly at the mention of food Molly swallowed, “I…I…d..ont have…enough money…I would have gone, b…but I..couldn’t leave…things…”<br><br>As yet another person was invited over Molly seemed to tense even more&nbsp; though she try not to.The shadows seemed to stroke her face seeming to call to her. “I…think…you…you are nice…just…its just…” Swallowing hard again she blushed bright red but it was hidden behind the curtain of hair. “It…its just some …s…some p…people…pre..pretend…”<br><br>At least the fact that she would have her own room was something, yes it was definitely something. Molly wiped her rather sweaty palms onto her thin and rather worn and somewhat out of fashion grey skirt.&nbsp; She wondered if Robert would take insult at her reactions, Molly did hope not, the same as with the others that she had met. It was just somewhat overwhelming at the present. In time it would likely change and for the better.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: NEBULA HIGH (IC - Ionic Hall: Cafeteria and Common Area)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mr Self Destruct</strong> on <strong>15-03-2012, 19:29:55</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i132.photobucket.com/albums/q15/doogieporker/Tyler-Hoechlin-7.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>&nbsp; &nbsp;Carter Neville<br><strong>Nom De Guerre:</strong>&nbsp; &nbsp;Nitro <br><strong>Position/Grade:</strong>&nbsp; &nbsp;Senior<br><strong>Location:</strong>&nbsp; Ionic Hall, Cafeteria<br><strong>Tagging:</strong>&nbsp; &nbsp;Chloe, Alexi<br><hr>At Alexi's comment, Carter was about to turn and retort that he was going to give the punk something else he could feel (like his boot up his ass), but before he could respond, Chloe chimed in, issuing her ultimatum.&nbsp; Carter scoffed, meeting the young woman's gaze, and raised a brow.&nbsp; He studied her for a long moment, then glanced back to Alexi, narrowing his eyes at the kid.&nbsp; He soon grinned, however, and moved over to Alexi, wrapping one arm around the youth's broad shoulders.<br><br>"See, me and Alexi here, we're pals..." he said.&nbsp; "I was just pickin' on him.&nbsp; He knows that.&nbsp; Don't ya, Goldilocks?"&nbsp; He gave the kid a rough shake, grinning at him.&nbsp; "Besides, he's tough.&nbsp; What's the biggest you've grown, Alexi? 50, 60 feet tall?&nbsp; Would I really wanna piss off a kid that can do that?"<br><br>He gave Alexi a rough pat on the back and moved over to Chloe, shoveling a chicken strip into his mouth and chewing it quickly.&nbsp; He took her hand again, and pulled her from the lunch line to head out into the cafeteria.&nbsp; True to her intuition, the table he chose to sit at quickly emptied, and if he showed any sign of irritation at the fearful glances or dark looks from the other students, it wasn't readily obvious.&nbsp; Carter had been a trouble maker for years, and this wasn't the first time that he'd had a table suddenly 'open up' for him at lunch.<br><br>"Have a seat, beautiful..." he said, pulling out a chair for her before he sat down.&nbsp; "I meant what I said about Alexi...that kid has power.&nbsp; But he's soft.&nbsp; And I don't mean this in no bully jerkish kinda way.&nbsp; I'm talking from experience.&nbsp; Kids like that, with that level of power, they can do great things.&nbsp; But they've got to toughen up, or the world's gonna eat 'em alive, Chloe."<br><br>He chomped into another chicken strip, and followed it up with a handful of fries, a part of him doing his best to be mindful about his table manners.&nbsp; After all, it could be quite disconcerting to watch him eat, shoveling plate after plate of food into his mouth, as though he were a glutton.&nbsp; But super speed gave him a super appetite, and if he didn't keep up on his carbs, his body would literally devour itself from within.&nbsp; <br><br>"It's something my Dad taught me once..." he said, after swallowing.&nbsp; "Just having powers doesn't make you a hero.&nbsp; You have to know when to use them."
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				Title: <strong>Re: NEBULA HIGH (IC - Ionic Hall: Cafeteria and Common Area)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rayve13</strong> on <strong>16-03-2012, 02:15:20</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i177.photobucket.com/albums/w228/Rayve13/Alex-Pettyfer-1.jpg)</div><strong>Name: Alexi Reynolds</strong><br><strong>Nom de Guerre: Bulwark</strong><br><strong>Position/Grade: Student/Senior</strong><br><strong>Location: Tech Hall, heading for Ionic Hall</strong><br><strong>Tagging: Chloe, Carter, Lara, Molly, Robert, Kasumi (sorta)</strong><br>_____________________________________________________________________________________________________________<br><br>Alexi's eyebrow arches as Carter reaches for him, but he chooses not to back away, or directly challenge the other boy's claim. Obviously, they had never been friends particularly. The best Alexi could say was that he generally didn't actively dislike Carter. As the two walked off, he shrugged, grabbing another sandwich. If she was taken in by his thinly-veiled attempt at politeness...well, she'd learn soon enough what he was like. Or maybe she could actually help him out a bit. <em>You can only help someone who wants to be helped,</em> he thought to himself as he walked over towards Lara and the group she was with, passing close enough to Chloe and Carter on his way there to catch the bit about knowing when to use powers as he goes by. He smothers a laugh quickly as he does <em>Says the guy who used his to get to an assembly in a more impressive way!</em> he thinks to himself, then continues chuckling, imagining if he had simply grown to giant size and walked there in three steps.<br><br>Setting the situation aside, he slips in behind Laura, sliding the piece of chocolate cake in front of her. "Figured you could use a pick me up," he whispers in her ear, giving Robert a quick nod of recognition as well. He didn't know Robert well, but he seemed nice enough. He smiled at the new girl as well. "I'm Alexi, Lara's coffee and chocolate supplier. Someone has to feed her addictions and see that she gets up before dark."
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				Title: <strong>Re: NEBULA HIGH (IC - Ionic Hall: Cafeteria and Common Area)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Miss Lilly</strong> on <strong>16-03-2012, 04:24:49</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://www.racecar.co.uk/uploads/rcnewsimages/chloe2010.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>&nbsp; &nbsp;Chloe Masters<br><strong>Nom De Guerre:</strong>&nbsp; &nbsp;None<br><strong>Position/Grade:</strong>&nbsp; &nbsp;Senior<br><strong>Location:</strong>&nbsp; &nbsp;In the cafeteria, trying not to fall victim to Carter's charms<br><strong>Tagging:</strong>&nbsp; &nbsp;Carter, Alexi<br><hr><br>Carter's playful banter towards her new friend didn't fool Chloe for a minute.&nbsp; She doubted very much that Alexi would agree that they were pals.&nbsp; In fact, he looked like he was barely tolerating the attention from the speedster, but was reluctant to make a scene.&nbsp; Still, Chloe couldn't help but grin at Carter's attempt at making amends.&nbsp; <br><br>Smiling an apology at Alexi as Carter took her hand in his and lead her away, Chloe tried to calm her nerves.&nbsp; She wasn't a shy girl, by any stretch of the imagination.&nbsp; And outwardly, she was happy go lucky, exhuberant and confident.&nbsp; But, there was always that little voice of doubt in her head that whispered to her that she wasn't good enough, or pretty enough, or thin enough, for someone as drop dead gorgeous as Carter to be genuinely interested in her.&nbsp; And that little voice was yabbering pretty loudly at the moment.&nbsp; <br><br>The other students gave Carter a wide berth as they approached an already occupied table, which emptied immediately.&nbsp; Chloe wondered what it was that he'd done to get so many people offside.&nbsp; Sure, he had that bad boy look about him, but her intuition told her that that was just a front.&nbsp; A façade designed to protect him from getting hurt.&nbsp; Being well versed in the art of putting up emotional barriers herself, Chloe thought that perhaps all he really needed was a friend, someone to accept him for what he was, warts and all.<br><br>Impressed that he was gentleman enough to pull out a chair for her, she sat next to him at the square table, wondering if her stomach would obligue her and stop doing somersaults so she could eat her lunch without fear of barfing it back up.&nbsp; <em>Because <strong>that</strong> would be attractive,</em>&nbsp; she thought, trying not to visibly roll her eyes at herself. Chloe listened as Carter gave her his assessment of Alexi, but not knowing him, or his powers, well enough to form an opinion to share, she instead risked taking a bite of her lunch, making sure to lean over her tray to avoid making a mess.&nbsp; The last thing she needed was a squirt of mayonaise blemishing her powder blue top and giving Carter an opening to say something crass!<br><br>Watching him shovel food into his mouth made Chloe feel better about eating her own lunch, and she took another bite of her roll just as Carter finished talking.<br><br><em><strong>"It's something my Dad taught me once. Just having powers doesn't make you a hero.&nbsp; You have to know when to use them."</strong></em><br><br>"Uh huh," she nodded in agreement, swallowing quickly before she spoke. "I can see how that makes sense.&nbsp; But what exactly would he have said about your entrance into assembly this morning," she asked, a mischieveous twinkle in her hazel eyes.&nbsp; "I mean, it was impressive and all, but really...what would your dad say?"&nbsp; She smirked and took another bite of her roll, watching his reaction carefully.&nbsp; If they were going to be friends <em>Or maybe, hopefully, more...</em> she had to know he could take a joke.&nbsp; Laughing was what Chloe liked to do best, and if tall dark and handsome here possessed an ego made of glass, well....she may as well go and join the others.&nbsp; Because she wouldn't put herself through that again.
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				Title: <strong>Re: NEBULA HIGH (IC - Ionic Hall: Cafeteria and Common Area)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Josietta</strong> on <strong>16-03-2012, 05:17:21</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://30.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_ly7brsNJYs1r3uq70o1_500.jpg)</div><br><br><strong>Name:</strong> Kasume Richardson<br><strong>Nom De Guerre:</strong> None<br><strong>Position/Grade:</strong> Student / 11th - Junior<br><strong>Location:</strong> Cafeteria<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Robert<br><br><hr><br><strong>"Kasume!&nbsp; Come on over!"</strong><br><br>Kasume had been seated firmly in her spot and was eating a bit of sticky rice with her chopsticks when she had an inkling feeling that someone was watching her. The earbuds in her ears had prevented her from hearing Robert but as she glanced up she saw him patting the seat next to him while looking at her. She gave a smile to him and gathered up her things. The last year she had made friends with him and they found out their similar loves for most asian foods. Hers being sushi and noodles more than anything. She held her bento box carefully with one hand as her chopsticks stuck out the side a bit. In the other hand she held the lid and slipped up from her seat and started over to the table. Settling into a seat there she sat down the box (http://cookwithkathy.files.wordpress.com/2011/06/bento10.jpg) and lid before tugging out her earbuds and turning off the device. The young hero in training looked to each of them and smiled with a quiet "hello". She didn't want to interrupt any conversations. She looked to her food then back at Robert before whispering close to him.<br><br><strong>"Can you keep an eye on this.. I need to get some milk. I'll be right back."</strong><br><br>She headed off into the cafeteria line and waited grabbing up a pint of white milk and a banana while she was there. She also grabbed a PB&amp;J sandwich and some plain potato chips. The lunch lady at the fruit and dessert area was one her family had known for years. Kasume stood there chatting with the older woman for what seemed like forever. After a good five or ten minute she made her excuses and slipped away to head back to her food. Lunch was only so long and she wanted to be able to eat before going to PE. Captain Indestructible would run them hard and she didn't wanna seem like a slack in front of him. He was the dreamiest and the last teacher she wanted to disappoint. After all one day when she graduates and becomes a hero, she was gonna marry him.
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				Title: <strong>Re: NEBULA HIGH (IC - Ionic Hall: Cafeteria and Common Area)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Josietta</strong> on <strong>16-03-2012, 05:28:26</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://26.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lujmxfsjjc1qh9d24o1_500.jpg)</div><br><br><strong>Name:</strong> Jocelyn Biltmore<br><strong>Nom De Guerre:</strong> Starlight<br><strong>Position:</strong> Vice Principal<br><strong>Location:</strong> Teachers Lounge<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Jake, everyone in the lounge<br><br><hr><br>As she sat there eating her lunch she listened quietly to what the others were talking about. Once she was addressed to go out with them for dinner she rose a brow and gave a smile. It wasn't as if she never got invited out by staff, she just didn't typically go to dinner. It was usually just a drink. This time it was the beginning of the year and she figured she might as well get out before things got really hectic. She gave a glance to Elly then Zhang before finally looking at Jake and nodded.<br><br><strong>"Sure, Mr Stansz, I wouldn't mind dinner out.&nbsp; Maybe Albert would like to join us as well, though he very likely may be busy with this business with Hector. I'm not entirely sure. But I will ask if you'd like."</strong><br><br>She flashed a pearly white smile in their direction before she ate a few more grapes. It was different seeing the staff in such a laid back way for her. Sure she wasn't a stiff or too hard on them, but she wasn't usually one to socialize with them. A new year... a new leaf. Jocelyn knew she had to do something or else she'd go crazy during the holidays this year. There was really no one left for her to talk to at that moment in life. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: NEBULA HIGH (IC - Ionic Hall: Cafeteria and Common Area)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CurvyKitten</strong> on <strong>17-03-2012, 00:57:50</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 well if you ask her some students have other names for her<br><strong>Position</strong>: Student<br><strong>Location</strong>: Hall of Oracles - Auditorium<br><strong>Tagged</strong>:Anyone, Molly, Alexi, Robert, Kasume<br><strong>Wearing</strong>: first day (http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=44342316)<br><br>Lara nodded as Robert and Molly spoke, <strong>"nah the foods free, they have to feed us super kids after all. Us hungry cranky, very bad thing. I truely think of these guys would actually bite."</strong> she half laughs and shifts in her seat pulling one of her legs into the chair she sat in. <strong>"Molly breath, remember what i said about breath right?"</strong> she half smiled and shook her head. Her dark hair spilling around her face hiding her eyes for a moment. She looked at her hands before looking up, pushing her back by running her fingers through her hair. <br><br>As Alexi came up and the cake was placed in front of her, Lara didn't hesitate to stick her finger in it and get a bit of icing on her finger. bring it to her lips she licked it clean and smiled,<strong> "Mnnn see,"</strong> she leans back her head against Alexi just as he moved his tray so she could look up at him., <strong>"This is one of the reasons I keep you around, you my pusher and I loves you for it."</strong> she said with a grin and a soft laugh, <strong>"And I get up before dark,"</strong> she fussed lightly at him still grinning,<strong> " just hard pressed to rise before noon."</strong> she noted Kasume arriving with a slight nod in greeting still slightly leaning against Alexi.
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				Title: <strong>Re: NEBULA HIGH (IC - Ionic Hall: Cafeteria and Common Area)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LunarSage</strong> on <strong>17-03-2012, 18:51:55</strong>
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				<hr><div class="floatleft">(http://i180.photobucket.com/albums/x158/Punstarr/RobertHeadshot.jpg)</div><br><strong>Name:</strong> Robert Strauss<br><strong>Nom De Guerre:</strong> Ultimate<br><strong>Position/Grade:</strong> Student / Senior<br><strong>Location:</strong> Ionic Hall at the Cafeteria, sitting at a table<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Molly, Lara, Kasume, Alexi<br><br><hr><br>Robert wasn't sure why Lara hadn't responded to him about getting some food for Molly, but he wasn't about to let her just not eat.&nbsp; He offered another smile to Molly and stood up just as Alexi and Kasume made their way to the table.&nbsp; He gave an upnod to the blonde boy and motioned to the seats next to them.<br><br><strong>"Hey there... Alex, right?&nbsp; Have a seat, join the festivities.&nbsp; You've met Molly?"</strong><br><br>He smiled to Kasume and nodded to her... watching as the attractive girl walked off toward the cafeteria.&nbsp; <br><br><strong>"Sure thing, Kasume."</strong><br><br>He waited until Kasume came back, at which point he stood up and slipped off to the cafeteria line.&nbsp; After getting another tray and talking to the lunch lady, he made his way back to the table where Molly and the others were seated, setting a tray down in front of the shy girl.&nbsp; It had tater tots, a slice of pizza and some mixed vegetables along with a carton of milk.&nbsp; <br><br><strong>"There you go.&nbsp; Like Lara said, the food at the cafeteria is free, so no worries about that."</strong><br><br>He looked to Kasume and back to Molly.<br><br><strong>"Molly, this is my friend Kasume.&nbsp; Kasume, this is Molly.&nbsp; We're trying to show her that we don't bite."</strong><br><br>He grinned at that last bit, meeting Molly's eyes if she allowed it.&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: NEBULA HIGH (IC - Ionic Hall: Cafeteria and Common Area)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Timeless</strong> on <strong>17-03-2012, 19:19:25</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i260.photobucket.com/albums/ii28/ambrosia_kisses/Sets/20100619_kitagawakeiko.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Zhang Yue Zhilan<br><strong>Nom De Guerre:</strong> Whisper<br><strong>Position/Grade:</strong> School Guidance Counselor<br><strong>Location:</strong> Teacher's Lounge, Ionic Hall<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Elly, Jake, Jocelyn<br><hr><br>At the entrance of the Vice Principal, she gave a wide smile towards the older lady and a small, gentle wave of greetings before she consumed the piece of sandwich in her hands further. She was glad to see her around and mingling with the teachers as it was, since it was quite a rare treat for the woman to come over and have lunch with the rest of the staff. Her attention moved towards Elly, nodding her head in agreement to her suggestion, "I actually was thinking that too, Elly!"<br><br>Then it seemed the handsome Jake read her glance towards him and the flush on her cheeks deepened slightly as she flashed a slightly cheeky smile towards him, "You see right through me, but that's wonderful! I'm glad you would like to join, Jake. Red Robin sounds really fine to me. What do you think, Elly?"<br><br>A thought occurred that perhaps she should extend the invitation to the Vice Principal as well, and seeing this would be a good chance for her to mingle further with the staff; being that she was interested to get to know the other female more. But then Jake beat her to it as he invited her along as well, and the Asian female nodded her head at this. At the positive response by Jocelyn, Zhang could not help but feel excited for the evening to come. "If Albert would like to come, that would be wonderful! Though.. I am curious, Jocelyn? What do you mean business with Hector though?" She had a brief thought of inviting the strange man along, but she instantly knew he would not be interested and would prefer to use his time to do further experiments and such.
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				Title: <strong>Re: NEBULA HIGH (IC - Ionic Hall: Cafeteria and Common Area)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Senti</strong> on <strong>17-03-2012, 23:08:21</strong>
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				(http://i180.photobucket.com/albums/x158/Punstarr/SentiPCHeadshot.jpg)<br><br>Name: Molly Barker<br>Nom De Guerre: None<br>Position/Grade: junior<br>Location: really getting stressed in the cafe<br>Tagging: Robert, Lara, Alexi<br><br><br>It was becoming crowded and it was like some oppressive sensation. Molly was starting to feel extremely panicked. Of course she knew in the back of her mind, hidden deep away that these were likely just nice people but it was hard to get accustomed too. Her dark eyes flicked from one face to another. She actually cured her legs up but both of them . J…just gi…give me a moment.” The slight girl thought she was going to be sick, breathing again as slowly as possible.<br><br>Still her eyes flitted between the people that were about here, it was feeling intense frightening. Of course she was at school and should be safe, it all became too much when the last person turned up. However much Molly tried to stop herself she ended up in a shadow part way across the room leaving nothing but a pop and a small squeak. Sitting there for a short time Molly felt mortified and extremely stupid.<br><br>After taking a few more breaths however, the girl made her way back to the table, knowing that she had to stop being so stupid, knowing that this place was supposed to be different and she would not have to go home again, well at least not if she didn’t do stupid things like that.<br><br>“Sor…sorry…it …it …ha…happens some time. Molly was so embarrassed, and pulled her ill fitting clothes tighter about herself. “Do…do they…bi…bite?” <em> Please let it be a joke.</em><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: NEBULA HIGH (IC - Ionic Hall: Cafeteria and Common Area)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rayve13</strong> on <strong>18-03-2012, 04:33:50</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i177.photobucket.com/albums/w228/Rayve13/Alex-Pettyfer-1.jpg)</div><strong>Name: Alexi Reynolds</strong><br><strong>Nom de Guerre: Bulwark</strong><br><strong>Position/Grade: Student/Senior</strong><br><strong>Location: Ionic Hall</strong><br><strong>Tagging: Lara, Molly, Robert, Kasume</strong><br>____________________________________________________________________________________________________________<br><br>Alexi set his tray down as Lara leaned back, not wanting to drop lunch has he rests his chin on the top of her head and looks over at Robert. "Close. It's Alexi. Mom and Dad thought I should keep the name my original parents gave me," he replies before the other boy's attention wanders away to Kasume and getting lunch for Molly. He settles into a chair, settling so Lara can rest her head on his shoulder. "Alright," he says in response to Lara's comment, "you are here well before nightfall, so I'll concede the argument," he wraps an arm around her shoulder in friendly way, picking up one of his sandwiches with the other. He turns to say something to Molly as Robert returns and Kasume joins them, but finds her gone. His brows dip as he looks around for her. "Did anyone see where Molly got to?" he asks a second before he spots her, curled up and breathing heavily. His instinct is to go to her, but before he can rise, she's already getting up and returning to the table. He smiles warmly to her as she speaks.<br><br>"Don't worry about it," he says reassuringly before ruffling Lara's hair, "and the only biter I know graduated two years ago, that guy with the steel jaw."<br><br>He takes a couple of bites of lunch before turning his head back to Lara. "So...how's the schedule looking this year? I've got combat training next, hence the super-sized lunch."
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				Title: <strong>Re: NEBULA HIGH (IC - Ionic Hall: Cafeteria and Common Area)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CurvyKitten</strong> on <strong>18-03-2012, 15:24:10</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 well if you ask her some students have other names for her<br><strong>Position</strong>: Student<br><strong>Location</strong> Lunch room<br><strong>Tagged</strong>:Anyone, Molly, Alexi, Robert, Kasume<br><strong>Wearing</strong>: first day (http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=44342316)<br><br>Lara laughed as Alexi spoke about her getting there before nightfall. Resting her head on his shoulder, he was used to being used as a pillow, she always said he made a very comfy one. And his arm around her shoulder made her feel calm and oddly safe at the suddenly crowded table. <strong>"See I don't always avoid the sun.</strong>" she said but blinked as Molly poofed from sight again. Holding up a hand, <strong>"It's ok she has been doing that all day. She really nervous and her power reacts to that."</strong> if there was anything Lara understood it was powers reacting to emotion. She had tried to encourage Molly in breathing and being at least a little brave today. Granted even as she pointed out the girls class and seemed to walk away Lara waited around the corner to make sure she got in ok and didn't poof from there as well. It had made her late to her own class but the teachers would probably get used to it. If it weren't for Alexi she'd probably never make her classes. <br><br>Lara looked up as Molly came back,<strong> 'It's ok hun, you'll get the hang of it." </strong>she said eying her cake. Lara had intended to try and encourage Molly to get her food herself. She wouldn't always be there to do it for her, and Lara could watch her from the table again. But it seemed Robert wanted to be the gallant knight. maybe it was just Lara's way of thinking, but she always thought one should learn to stand on their own two feet. Granted the closest thing she had to support was Jack and Alexi. She'd seen the other Sentinels, but those two were always the constants in her life. Lara sighed a bit guessing she'd probably messed up again. Her way of thinking never seemed to work with other peoples. <br><br>She stared at her cake a moment when Alexi's words made her blink, <strong>"Classes...oh...yeah those evil things. I have no idea haven't check my schedule that far."</strong> she smiled light to him, <strong>"It's in my bag...somewhere...I think." </strong>she laughed and stole another lick of cake on her finger trying to look innocently up at him. She had yet to get her own food but then again she never had the best diet. And she had cake after all, yup cake worked for her.<strong> "I know I have combat training, i think. Jack is on this you need to learn to react with your powers kick. I think he is a little mad still, I kind of umm brought down a part of his house and such this summer.'</strong> she laughed lightly but looked down it always sucked when she lost control. It was part of the reason she kept people away, part of the reason she was the way she was. It was just safer that way in the end. Shaking her head she forced a laugh, <strong>"I don't know I've heard rumors that apparently I bite, didn't know that about myself. I guess they think I'm a vampire now too. But maybe getting out in the sun will prove them wrong right." </strong>she smiled lightly and poked cake with her fork. Watching Molly now with food Robert brought her, <strong>"It's pretty good food here, so eat up depending on your classes you'll need the energy."</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: NEBULA HIGH (IC - Ionic Hall: Cafeteria and Common Area)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Senti</strong> on <strong>18-03-2012, 23:16:12</strong>
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				(http://i180.photobucket.com/albums/x158/Punstarr/SentiPCHeadshot.jpg)<br><br>Name: Molly Barker<br>Nom De Guerre: None<br>Position/Grade: junior<br>Location: eating a little and even talking slightly.<br>Tagging: Robert, Lara, Kasume Alexi<br><br><br>Robert got a smile and she thanked him quietly, he did indeed get to look into her eyes but only for a moment. They were near black and it was near impossible to see her pupils. These people did seem nice enough and they were being kind, the girl did hope it would continue.<br><br>“C…combat training? I…don’t thi…think I’ll have that one.” Taking a few rabbit bites of the food and sipping her drink of milk. “It …yes its good.” Molly tried so hard to stop the stammering and stuttering, it did take some concentration. “It….bett tter than most places…” Some of the homes had been alright and a couple had been good, but mostly they were pretty grim. <br><br>The comment about the biting did bring about a sort of smile, though more one of relief.&nbsp; Yet in the back of her mind, being amongst what could be dangerous powered people was a little worrying, more than a little, but she would have to get used to it. Trying to at least be polite, Molly swallowed and took another rabbit bite washing it down with the milk. Though hungry when nervous eating was a little troublesome however she spoke again. “Where…a. are you all from? If I…can ask?”<br><br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: NEBULA HIGH (IC - Ionic Hall: Cafeteria and Common Area)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rayve13</strong> on <strong>19-03-2012, 02:30:24</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i177.photobucket.com/albums/w228/Rayve13/Alex-Pettyfer-1.jpg)</div><strong>Name: Alexi Reynolds</strong><br><strong>Nom de Guerre: Bulwark</strong><br><strong>Position/Grade: Student/Senior</strong><br><strong>Location: Tech Hall, heading for Ionic Hall</strong><br><strong>Tagging: Chloe, Lara (mentioned)</strong><br>___________________________________________________________________________________________________________<br><br>"Well," he says as Lara finishes, "he's probably got a point about reacting with your powers. I know it's something I need to work on...or at least controlling my reaction to it," he trails off, remembering his own issues with controlling his size changing. But he shrugs it off and takes a few more bites of his sandwich, finishing it off in short order before he finishes. "But if we have it together, we're really going to show 'em something this year. We never get combat training together. I really think they deliberately keep us apart in there. Too much concentrated amazing in one place."<br><br>He looks over at Molly as she asks her questions. "I'm from Richmond, Virginia by way of Russia." 
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				Title: <strong>Re: NEBULA HIGH (IC - Ionic Hall: Cafeteria and Common Area)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mr Self Destruct</strong> on <strong>19-03-2012, 06:05:01</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i132.photobucket.com/albums/q15/doogieporker/Tyler-Hoechlin-7.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>&nbsp; &nbsp;Carter Neville<br><strong>Nom De Guerre:</strong>&nbsp; &nbsp;Nitro <br><strong>Position/Grade:</strong>&nbsp; &nbsp;Senior<br><strong>Location:</strong>&nbsp; Ionic Hall, Cafeteria<br><strong>Tagging:</strong>&nbsp; &nbsp;Chloe<br><hr><br><strong>"I can see how that makes sense.&nbsp; But what exactly would he have said about your entrance into assembly this morning,"</strong> she asked, a mischievous twinkle in her hazel eyes.&nbsp; <strong>"I mean, it was impressive and all, but really...what would your dad say?"</strong><br><br>Carter couldn't help but chuckle at her question, and he shook his head, his dark eyes glancing at her briefly before he took another bite of his food.&nbsp; He chewed on it for a moment, thinking about what it was that his father would have said had he been present, and the only thing he could come up with was, ‘Show off’.&nbsp; Knowing his father like he did, how the man managed to balance the level of fame he had with his responsibilities as a hero, there were likely more than a few more words that he would hear, but the gist of it would’ve been responsibility, duty to your fellow man, and respecting your God-given talents, no matter what they were.<br><br>But he wasn’t about to tell Chloe any of that.&nbsp; At least, not yet.<br><br>“Good job?” he asked, chuckling quietly.&nbsp; “Besides, it’s best to shake things up a bit.&nbsp; The teachers around here can get a bit stiff and uptight.&nbsp; Let ‘em hear you coming, I say.&nbsp; And when I’m running that fast, they have no choice but to listen.”<br><br>Reaching into the pocket of his dark leather jacket, he pulled out his cell phone, eyeing the caller ID.&nbsp; Briefly, Chloe could see the word Dad in red letters across the top, before Carter sighed and pressed the disconnect button.&nbsp; “Speak of the Devil…” he said, shaking his head.&nbsp; “There’s no such thing as a moment’s peace when your Dad is a superhero…”<br><br>Sliding his cell phone back into his pocket, he turned to eye Chloe, his dark eyes sliding along her curvaceous form for a moment before rising to meet her gaze.&nbsp; “What about you, babe?&nbsp; Got any super-powered family I should know about?&nbsp; It’d be a helluva shotgun wedding if your Dad has laser-beam eyes.”&nbsp; He grinned and chuckled at that, before taking a long sip of his soda.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: NEBULA HIGH (IC - Ionic Hall: Cafeteria and Common Area)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Miss Lilly</strong> on <strong>20-03-2012, 10:54:35</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://www.bbsize.com/images/profile/chloe-marshall-233x300.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>&nbsp; &nbsp;Chloe Masters<br><strong>Nom De Guerre:</strong>&nbsp; &nbsp;None<br><strong>Position/Grade:</strong>&nbsp; &nbsp;Senior<br><strong>Location:</strong>&nbsp; &nbsp;In the Cafeteria, doing her best not to swoon...<br><strong>Tagging:</strong>&nbsp; &nbsp;Carter<br><hr><br>The timber of his chuckle made Chloe smile.&nbsp; She would be the first to admit she had a voice fetish, and Carter's voice spoke more than just words to her.&nbsp; And that accent was just downright sexy! It was all Chloe could do not to dissolve into a fit of girlish giggles.&nbsp; He made her feel like she did when she was thirteen, and had her first serious crush.&nbsp; <em>And we know how <strong>that</strong> turned out,</em> she silently reminded herself, trying to get a grip on her raging hormones.&nbsp; <br><br>His response to her question caused Chloe to raise an eyebrow in classic Mr Spock fashion.&nbsp; Not that she knew Carter's father, either personally, or by reputation, but she knew what <strong>her</strong> father would have said if she'd been doing something purely and simply to get attention.&nbsp; And all fathers were pretty much the same, right?&nbsp; She was about to say as much when they were interupted by the chirping of his cell phone, and low and behold, it was the man himself.&nbsp; Chloe smirked, both at the irony, and at Carter's quip about having a superhero father.<br><br>Not failing to notice the way his eyes slowly moved up her body, pausing briefly in the usual places, Chloe shivered deliciously.&nbsp; She wasn't used to being appreciated in a physical way.&nbsp; The fact that she was very curvy, rather than being a head on a stick, had brought her more grief than she cared to think about. She'd always been teased for being 'fat'.&nbsp; But despite constantly watching what she ate, and attending the gym on a regular basis, she never seemed to get any skinnier.&nbsp; She'd finally resigned herself to the fact that she was, as much as she hated the label, "plus size".&nbsp; And she was okay with that.&nbsp; But she'd never gotten this kind of attention in high school.&nbsp; And she had to admit, she liked it!<br><br>His wedding comment made her laugh, which didn't stop the light blush that coloured her cheeks. "Now Carter...I hardly know you, and here you are proposing! Whatever will people say?" she teased back, holding the back of her hand to her forehead in a gesture of exaggerated shock. "No, no superpowered family," she continued in response to his question.&nbsp; "I'm the only freak in the family, I'm afraid. So far, anyway..." She trailed off.&nbsp; Using the word 'freak' reminded her of her dad.&nbsp; And thinking about her dad was painful.&nbsp; "My dad thought I was a freak.&nbsp; And I'm pretty sure that's what killed him," she whispered, sorrow filling her eyes and turning them from hazel to brown. A single tear slid down her cheek.&nbsp; She wiped it away with her fingertips, offering Carter a small apologetic smile.&nbsp; "I'm sorry. I'm being such a baby..."&nbsp; <br><br>She took a deep, calming breath.<br><br>"But, enough about me," the usually bubbly brunette announced with avid enthusiasm, slapping one of her hands against the plastic table top.&nbsp; "I want to hear more about you....it must have been exciting growing up with a dad like yours. And did you always have your powers?&nbsp; Your poor mum...I can just imagine her running around after a baby who could crawl at super speed.&nbsp; She must have had the patience of a saint!"<br><br>Chloe knew she was babbling. She couldn't help it...it was partly nervous habit, and partly because she felt so silly for getting teary in front of Carter.&nbsp; She'd finally met a boy who seemed to find her as attractive as she found him, and the first thing she does is turn on the water works?&nbsp; <em>Good going, doofus...</em> she mentally scolded herself.&nbsp; <em>Trot out the crazy on the first date. Way to get a guy, Chloe!</em><br><br>Ignoring that inner voice, she busied herself with eating her lunch, perfectly happy to let Carter talk while she got herself under control. Not to mention reminding herself that lunch in the school cafeteria hardly constituted a first date!<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: NEBULA HIGH (IC - Ionic Hall: Cafeteria and Common Area)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cadavar</strong> on <strong>20-03-2012, 10:59:56</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft"> <br>&nbsp;(http://i1221.photobucket.com/albums/dd468/sybakrys/close-up-with-blond1.jpg) <br>&nbsp;</div><br><br><strong>Name:</strong> Ms Ellie Cooper (Elly)<br><strong>Nom De Guerre:</strong> The Switch<br><strong>Position:</strong> Magic/Psychic Fortitude Teacher<br><strong>Location:</strong> Teacher's Lounge, Ionic Hall<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Zhang and Jake<br><br><br><br><br><br><br><br><hr><br>Not expecting Jake to accept her offer, she smiled towards him when he did. <strong>"I will do that."</strong> She said sheepishly, since any excuse to spend more time with the man was something that only dreams are made of. Now all she had to do was buy some gym sweats. She continued to eat her lunch while she listened to his perfect voice as he addressed Zhang about the night out until finally he invited Jocelyn, who accepted too. This will be quite a party, Elly thought. <br><br>It seemed that all on table liked the idea of the Red Robin, so when asked by Zhang, Elly nodded again until she had swallowed her food before speaking. <strong>"Yes that would be lovely. After class I will begin the long process of getting ready. What time shall we meet there or are we all planning to arrive on mass after starting out together from the school?" </strong> <br><br>Elly knew far to well that the biggest decision she now had to make was what she would be wearing and indeed who she would come as. Yes she was more confident as Ellis but if she stood a chance with Jake then Ellie it would have to be. However, she sensed that he was not interested in her in that way so perhaps she would not need to factor that into her decision making process. <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: NEBULA HIGH (IC - Ionic Hall: Cafeteria and Common Area)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LunarSage</strong> on <strong>21-03-2012, 06:31:54</strong>
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				<hr><div class="floatleft">(http://i180.photobucket.com/albums/x158/Punstarr/CaptainIndestructible.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Jake Stansz<br><strong>Nom De Guerre:</strong> Captain Indestructible<br><strong>Position/Grade:</strong> Gym Teacher / Football Coach<br><strong>Location:</strong> Teacher's Lounge<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Elly, Jocelyn and Zhang<br><hr><br>Jake grinned at the vice principal, offering a nod to the lovely older woman.&nbsp; He could almost taste that Royal red Robin burger now... with a nice mixed drink of some sort to go with it.&nbsp; Oh, and bottomless steak fries.&nbsp; His mouth watered a bit and he realized that he still had a sandwich in his hand, so he chuckled inwardly and took another bite, chewing and swallowing before he spoke again, this time with a wink in Zhang's direction.&nbsp; <br><br><strong>"See through you?&nbsp; Nah, I don't have x-ray vision... though sometimes I wish I did."</strong><br><br>He looked to Elly, then back to the other two as he continued speaking.<br><br><strong>"Well I know Albert usually eats lunch in his office... Jocelyn, maybe you can go and talk to him after lunch.&nbsp; The rest of us have classes."</strong><br><br>He glanced to Elly again and shook his head with a smile.<br><br><strong>"I'm not sure what the exact plan is.&nbsp; Zhang is better at planning than I am."</strong><br><br>He grinned at Zhang, effectively pushing the burden of that decision into her lap.&nbsp; She was a guidance councilor though... she should be used to making decisions in Jake's mind.
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				Title: <strong>Re: NEBULA HIGH (IC - Ionic Hall: Cafeteria and Common Area)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Josietta</strong> on <strong>22-03-2012, 22:15:12</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://30.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_ly7brsNJYs1r3uq70o1_500.jpg)</div><br><br><strong>Name:</strong> Kasume Richardson<br><strong>Nom De Guerre:</strong> None<br><strong>Position/Grade:</strong> Student / 11th - Junior<br><strong>Location:</strong> Cafeteria<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Robert, Molly<br><br><hr><br><strong>"Molly, this is my friend Kasume.&nbsp; Kasume, this is Molly.&nbsp; We're trying to show her that we don't bite."</strong><br><br>Kasume looked up from her lunch and smiled at Molly. She could tell the girl was a bit timid. It was hard not to be with so many strangers around. The Asian-American teen felt a little bad for the girl but she'd not show it or say anything to draw attention to that either.<br><br><strong>"Nice to meet you. As for not biting... Robert might. Especially if you taste like chocolate."</strong><br><br>She grinned jokingly and elbowed him a bit teasingly. Kasume and Robert had been good friends for a year or so. There would likely never be anything more between them. She just wasn't attracted to him in that sort of way but it was fun to tease and play around. Besides she could tell Robert liked Molly and it seemed like Molly could use a guy like him to ease her into the social scene of Nebula high. <br><br>“Where…a. are you all from? If I…can ask?”<br><br><strong>"I was born in San Francisco but I've lived in both Tokyo and California most of my life."</strong><br><br>She looked back at her bento box and picked up a bit of the barbecue pork with her chopsticks and popped it into her mouth as she listened to others around them. This group certainly was interesting and a couple of them seemed more than at ease with strangers and crowds. It was refreshing and Kasume was glad that Robert had invited her over.
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				Title: <strong>Re: NEBULA HIGH (IC - Ionic Hall: Cafeteria and Common Area)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Josietta</strong> on <strong>22-03-2012, 23:32:17</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://26.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lujmxfsjjc1qh9d24o1_500.jpg)</div><br><br><strong>Name:</strong> Jocelyn Biltmore<br><strong>Nom De Guerre:</strong> Starlight<br><strong>Position:</strong> Vice Principal<br><strong>Location:</strong> Ionic Hall ----&gt; Teachers Lounge ----&gt; Principal's Office in Neutron Hall<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Zhang, Jake<br><hr><br><br>&nbsp;"If Albert would like to come, that would be wonderful! Though.. I am curious, Jocelyn? What do you mean business with Hector though?" <br><br>Jocelyn looked at Zhang and nodded some. She then realized that the others probably hadn't heard about Hector. Taking a drink of her water she nodded to her.<br><br><strong>"Ah yes.. you all will likely learn today that Hector is not going to be teaching here anymore. He's been sent to do other more important tasks by the DSA (Department of Superhuman Affairs).&nbsp; They've sent Tayla in to take his place. She should be here before the day is out. Any students with that class has effectively been given a study period to look over their texts and such for today only. I think Albert will be visiting the classroom and putting up a note on the board about the free class day today."</strong><br><br>She finished her fruit cup and closed up the remaining bits before putting the empty cup, chef salad and granola bar back into her bag. There would be open times in her office that she'd likely finish her lunch. Looking over toward Jake then she nodded a bit.<br><br><strong>"I think I'll head over there now. Do let me know what you all plan on doing. Enjoy your lunch and if you have any other questions feel free to drop by the office. If I don't have the answers I'm sure Albert does."</strong><br><br>With that she stood up and picked her bag up along with the water before giving them all a smile. She pushed her seat back in and moved over to the garbage bin to toss in the banana peeling. With a click clack of her heels she headed out of the lounge moving toward her office where she'd drop off her lunch in the small mini fridge then make her way over to the Principal's office. Brushing on a bit of cherry chapstick she tucked it back into her side pocket of her jacket and knocked on his door. <br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: NEBULA HIGH (IC - Ionic Hall: Cafeteria and Common Area)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>undisclosedtoyou</strong> on <strong>23-03-2012, 07:25:19</strong>
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				\<div class="floatleft">(http://i1137.photobucket.com/albums/n520/undisclosed2you/E%20char%20pics/topher_grace3.jpg)</div><br><strong>Name:</strong> Lance Armstrong<br><strong>Nom De Guerre:</strong> Technospawn<br><strong>Position/year:</strong> Student/Junior<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> well worn blue jeans, a faded red T-shirt, with a giant black ant printed on the front; A black Invader Zim hoody (http://img.hottopic.com/is/image/HotTopic/167684_hi?$270x406$), and a pair of red converse high tops, with green laces.<br><strong>Location:</strong> Sitting in the Cafeteria with friends<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Karter, Nathaniel, Yvette <br><br>Lance had fun watching Nate try to hide his laughter from Karter, and gave his own eye roll when he watched the other boy float his taters onto her plate.&nbsp; <em>Oh yeah, friends definitely count.</em>&nbsp; His reaction to the new girl did give him more information, it indicated that the boys shyness hadn't disappeared over the summer; but instead of laying into him playfully, he just smirked and took another drink from his bottle of Mountain Dew.&nbsp; But just because he didn't choose to tease Nate, didn't mean he didn't snort when Karter chose to do so.&nbsp; Since he was in the process of drinking, his snort turned into loud whooping coughs, as he tried to stop laughing, the situation getting funnier and funnier to him because he had almost choked on his drink.&nbsp; Of course, he did lament the waste of drink, but that was just a casualty to all the fun he was having.<br><br>When he had finally managed to stop coughing, he was able to catch what Yvette was saying.&nbsp; He didn't know much about orphanages, only that he could have ended up in one, if his parents hadn't ended up adopting him as a baby.&nbsp; He scratched at the spot right above his right eyebrow, not entirely sure what to say after she had revealed such an intimate thing about her life.&nbsp; When it came to some things, he just wasn't normal, sometimes when he should show empathy or basic human responses, he found himself...unable to do so; not that he was uncaring or anything, he was far from that.&nbsp; And than he remembered that he hadn't introduced himself, and she might have asked his name while he was trying to get his coughing under control, so he went with that response instead.<br><br>"<strong>Well, I'm glad you were sent here, this school needs more interesting people.&nbsp; My names Lance by the way, Lance Armstrong.</strong>&nbsp; Quiet a few people would have probably scoffed at his opinion of most of the student body, but it was his opinion that since he found most people at the school uninteresting, that they were in fact, uninteresting.<br><br><br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: NEBULA HIGH (IC - Ionic Hall: Cafeteria and Common Area)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Timeless</strong> on <strong>23-03-2012, 15:43:04</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i260.photobucket.com/albums/ii28/ambrosia_kisses/Sets/20100619_kitagawakeiko.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Zhang Yue Zhilan<br><strong>Nom De Guerre:</strong> Whisper<br><strong>Position/Grade:</strong> School Guidance Counselor<br><strong>Location:</strong> Teacher's Lounge, Ionic Hall<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Elly, Jake, Jocelyn<br><hr><br>Flashing a small yet knowing smile towards Elly, she knew somewhat about her attraction to the handsome male teacher. She was attracted to Jake as well, but she was not so certain when it came to him being attracted to her. Of course, she could just use her special abilities to find out but she had always refrained herself in doing so; finding that sometimes, it was best not knowing and letting her to find out sooner or later. And yet, she was encouraging her friend when she gave a slight nudge of her elbow onto Elly's side and chuckled slightly; that chuckle was just enough signal that she knew what Elly was trying to do.<br><br>At her friend's response, Zhang then nodded her head in return and was glad that the planning for this party seemed to be going smoothly. Though the huge question came about how would they be getting there; either as a group and starting from school or meeting there at the restaurant. It was then Jake started to respond and she blinked her eyes for a moment, then realizing what he was attempting.<br><br>"Oh, that's just a poor excuse! But that sounds reasonable, since I was the one who came up with the idea. I think it would be best if we just meet together at the restaurant. I can book a table for all of us ahead of time." She grinned back at Jake and chuckled once again before finishing her sandwich and then opening the plastic container with the salad inside. Using a plastic fork, she scooped some of the salad into her mouth until her attention was then upon Jocelyn as she begin to answer to her previous question.<br><br>At her answer, she blinked while being slightly surprised at the sudden news. ".. Oh, is that so? Well... That's quite sudden. I'm certain some students of his would miss his presence," Zhang stated, uncertain on what she should feel. She did not knew the man too well, despite working for almost a year together. Giving glances towards Jake and Elly, she then turned her head to watch Jocelyn speak once again and then standing up to leave the teacher's lounge. "I'll come over or give you a call at your office to inform you anything further, Jocelyn!" The Asian female gave a small wave of goodbye to the other female who then left and then proceeded to just continue with her salad.<br><br>".. Well, that leaves Hector out of the plan. Is there anybody else you would like to invite? Elly, Jake?" The woman asked before plopping more salad into her mouth and chewed.
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				Title: <strong>Re: NEBULA HIGH (IC - Ionic Hall: Cafeteria and Common Area)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Senti</strong> on <strong>24-03-2012, 02:44:28</strong>
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				(http://i180.photobucket.com/albums/x158/Punstarr/SentiPCHeadshot.jpg)<br><br>Name: Molly Barker<br>Nom De Guerre: None<br>Position/Grade: junior<br>Location: eating a little and even talking slightly.<br>Tagging: Robert, Lara, Kasume Alexi<br><br>After the comment that Robert might bite he got a quick look it was only when he was given the nudge and chocolate was mentioned again she realised it was a joke. Molly had never really spent too much around people for any long stretch of time well those that might give a shit anyway. “You…you like chocolate. I…I had…s… some… I think I ate it…sorry.” <br><br>The other thing that was more important was that it had been stolen on her journey here bit she was not about to mention that. Even at the thought of it made her blush. Nibbling again at her food a little more until her red cheeks finally calmed a little. “I…I am from M…Manchester…Man…Manchester in…in England. No…nothing exci…ting.”&nbsp; <br><br>No the furthest Molly had ever travelled till now was likely a weekend in Skegness or Blackpool with some foster family. Chewing again on her food and swallowing it down with the milk that had been given to her. It was almost finished. It really was taking a good deal of self control and ‘courage to actually stay here and speak to these other people.<br><br>“Do we…we do normal…school classes here? What….what are the teacher…like.” Taking another deep breath she took another few nibbles. “If I…I don’t finish in …in time, can…can I eat it in my…room?” It had to be said being here was an incredible culture shock, yet perhaps Molly did indeed belong here more. She mentally shook her head it was too early to think anything like that.<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: NEBULA HIGH (IC - Ionic Hall: Cafeteria and Common Area)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cadavar</strong> on <strong>25-03-2012, 17:18:26</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft"> <br>&nbsp;(http://i1221.photobucket.com/albums/dd468/sybakrys/close-up-with-blond1.jpg) <br>&nbsp;</div><br><br><strong>Name:</strong> Ms Ellie Cooper (Elly)<br><strong>Nom De Guerre:</strong> The Switch<br><strong>Position:</strong> Magic/Psychic Fortitude Teacher<br><strong>Location:</strong> Teacher's Lounge, Ionic Hall<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Zhang, Jake and Jocelyn<br><br><br><br><br><br><br><br><hr><br>With the physical exercise with Jake as good as in the bag, Elly lend forward and tucking into the remainder of her lunch with a smile. She had tried to be stealthy in her question of spending more time with Jake, but Zhang had clearly not missed it. When her elbow was felt on Elly's side followed by a playful chuckle, Elly added to it with a little giggle of her own to show that she was not upset by the physical contact. After all their were very few that she would allow to touch her and luckily one of them was Zhang. <br><br>When Jake suggested to her that Zhang was perhaps the person to talk to in regard to planning, she stopped giggling, lifted her head, long enough to gave him a smile in return, and looked to Zhang who was by now talking to Jocelyn. So she waited for a good opportunity to pose the same question to her. <br><br>While she listened in on what Jocelyn and Zhang were talking about she seemed sad that Hector would not be working her anymore. She was going to say something about this but it seemed that all had been said and she imagined that Jocelyn had places to be. Besides she could always talk about this tonight during the meal anyway. She returned a smile to the Vice Principal when she stood to leave them to their lunches and once she was gone Zhang addressed her and Jake in connection with the evening party. She considered the people she know and then finally added <strong>"I can think of know one but I would perhaps recommend adding at least an extra spot to the booking just in case one of us thinks of someone last minute."</strong> <br><br>Now with all her food gone, she closed her box and took the last sip of her juice carton while she waited for the others to answer and do the same.&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: NEBULA HIGH (IC - Ionic Hall: Cafeteria and Common Area)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elf</strong> on <strong>26-03-2012, 00:11:47</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i1138.photobucket.com/albums/n534/MaidensElf/DanielJefferson.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Nathaniel Jackson<br><strong>Nom De Guerre:</strong> Black Flag<br><strong>Position/Grade:</strong> Student/Junior<br><strong>Location:</strong> Cafeteria<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Lance, Karter, &amp; Yvette<br><hr><br>When Karter puts her arms around him in the friendly hug Nathan just continues to stare at his food as he chews his bite of pizza. As soon as she starts to talk though he realizes he has set himself up for some teasing from either her or Lance again, so his eyes come up but look at Lance. Hearing Karter’s words and seeing the bottle of Dew going to Lance’s mouth Nathan already knows what is about to happen. Sure enough Lance busts up laughing and chokes on his soda, but as the soft drink is spewed out Nathan catches every droplet in mid air with his telekinesis as he does not want to be covered in Mountain Dew or have his or anybody else’s lunch ruined by it. As the yellow liquid begins to form back into a single glob floating above the table Nathan looks at Karter with a sheepish and shy grin on his face to reply to her statement. His is barely loud enough to be clearly heard by those at the table above the noise in the cafeteria. ”Do you think this is some act that I do to get attention? Something I think about and do just to get pretty girls to like me? Well if you haven’t noticed it doesn’t work that way and if I could control it, it would never happen. Do you think I like looking like an idiot every time a beautiful girl looks at me?” He stops realizing that he might have just hurt her feelings as he has not acted this way for her since halfway through their sophomore year when he finally became comfortable enough with her to treat her as a friend. ”Before you get your panties in a bunch because I just implied that you aren’t beautiful just think about how long we have known each other and how long it took me just to look you in the eyes.” His voice is a bit louder than before and clearly he means every word.<br><br>Nathan is about to say something on the subject of being bitten and being protected from it happening but realizes that although not directly that he just told Karter that she is beautiful and the blush returns to his checks although not quite as intense and he looks back down at his food again. At Yvette’s words about not biting a small sigh escapes him and he thinks, <em>Of course not. Nobody ever wants to bite me.</em> The small sphere of Lance’s drink is floating towards the nearest garbage bin when Yvette says that she thinks he is cute and he should not be nervous or shy around. This catches him completely by surprise and he loses his concentration and the liquid falls to the floor. His eyes snap up to look at her and he actually meets her gaze as a small smile slowly appears on his face. ”Really? Thanks, I think you’re … cute…” He pauses thinking cute just does not seem like the right word. ”… no … pretty…” Pretty still does not strike him as the right word, but he cannot seem to think of the right word to fit her appearance. ”Well let’s just say that you trigger my shyness. Thank you … for saying that I don’t need to be … shy … or nervous around you … I will try.” Again his eyes drop to his tray and his cheeks take on a slight pinkish tint. ”It’s just an automatic reaction though.”<br><br>As the discussion turns to Yvette’s reason for attending this school and she reveals her living in an orphanage Nathaniel has no idea what to say on that subject as he still lives with his biological parents, older sister, and younger brother during the time away from school, but he considers the school more like home. As he listens he places a tot in his mouth and gives a small grimace as the potato has cooled to level of reducing the pleasure of eating it. He goes ahead and chews and swallows the one tot but concentrates on those remaining on his tray agitating the molecules to bring their temperature back up. Then thinking about the others he does the same thing to all the tater tots at their table. He only brings them up a level of heat to make them more enjoyable without hot enough to burn fingers or mouths.
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				Title: <strong>Re: NEBULA HIGH (IC - Ionic Hall: Cafeteria and Common Area)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mr Self Destruct</strong> on <strong>26-03-2012, 17:15:24</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i132.photobucket.com/albums/q15/doogieporker/Tyler-Hoechlin-7.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>&nbsp; &nbsp;Carter Neville<br><strong>Nom De Guerre:</strong>&nbsp; &nbsp;Nitro <br><strong>Position/Grade:</strong>&nbsp; &nbsp;Senior<br><strong>Location:</strong>&nbsp; Ionic Hall, Cafeteria<br><strong>Tagging:</strong>&nbsp; &nbsp;Chloe<br><hr><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=132832.msg6021919#msg6021919">Quote from: Water Lilly on 20-03-2012, 10:54:35</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"I'm the only freak in the family, I'm afraid. So far, anyway..." She trailed off.&nbsp; Using the word 'freak' reminded her of her dad.&nbsp; And thinking about her dad was painful.&nbsp; "My dad thought I was a freak.&nbsp; And I'm pretty sure that's what killed him," she whispered, sorrow filling her eyes and turning them from hazel to brown. A single tear slid down her cheek.&nbsp; She wiped it away with her fingertips, offering Carter a small apologetic smile.&nbsp; "I'm sorry. I'm being such a baby..."</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>Carter reached over, one hand moving gently to caress her cheek.&nbsp; His finger scooped up the single tear she had shed, and he gave her a reassuring smile, his hand sliding down to take her own.&nbsp; He squeezed it gently, his dark eyes watching her, as though he were unable to look away.&nbsp; Seeing such raw emotion reminded him of his own painful past, and though he'd only just met Chloe, at that moment the amount of emotion they shared made it seem as though he'd known her for quite some time.<br><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=132832.msg6021919#msg6021919">Quote from: Water Lilly on 20-03-2012, 10:54:35</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"But, enough about me," the usually bubbly brunette announced with avid enthusiasm, slapping one of her hands against the plastic table top.&nbsp; "I want to hear more about you....it must have been exciting growing up with a dad like yours. And did you always have your powers?&nbsp; Your poor mum...I can just imagine her running around after a baby who could crawl at super speed.&nbsp; She must have had the patience of a saint!"<br></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>Carter laughed at her comment, though he was a bit surprised by the sudden change in attitude.&nbsp; It was likely a long-practiced defense mechanism for the girl, to change expressions so quickly in order to turn attention away from herself.&nbsp; Still, seeing that pretty face turned upward into a smile was much better than seeing it full of sadness.&nbsp; <br><br>"My powers didn't develop until I was thirteen or so..." he said.&nbsp; "And my Mom stopped trying long before that.&nbsp; If she needed me, she'd just have my father chase me down.&nbsp; It's hard to run away from home when your own father is the only person on Earth who's faster than you are."&nbsp; <br><br>He chuckled again, his thumb gently sliding along the back of her hand.&nbsp; It was then that he realized he was still holding her hand within his own, and with a smile, he slowly released his grip.&nbsp; In a move that was both sudden and rather bold, however, he turned toward her and pressed his lips to her own, in a brief, but deep kiss.&nbsp; When he pulled back, he was smiling still, and met her gaze once more.<br><br>"When am I going to get to spend more time with you, Chloe?" he asked.&nbsp; "Lunch isn't going to be enough..."
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				Title: <strong>Re: NEBULA HIGH (IC - Ionic Hall: Cafeteria and Common Area)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LunarSage</strong> on <strong>30-03-2012, 03:10:59</strong>
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				<hr><div class="floatleft">(http://i180.photobucket.com/albums/x158/Punstarr/RobertHeadshot.jpg)</div><br><strong>Name:</strong> Robert Strauss<br><strong>Nom De Guerre:</strong> Ultimate<br><strong>Position/Grade:</strong> Student / Senior<br><strong>Location:</strong> Ionic Hall at the Cafeteria, sitting at a table<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Molly, Lara, Kasume, Alexi<br><br><hr><br>Robert smiled and made a mock snap of his fingers in reply to Alexi's words.&nbsp; He was close, but he was glad that at least he hadn't offended his fellow student.&nbsp; He and Lara seemed to know each other, and by the way she leaned back into him he wondered if the two were an item.&nbsp; He had never seen evidence of that before, but he wasn't always paying attention, either.&nbsp; He chuckled a bit and replied to Alexi.<br><br><strong>"See, I was close at least.&nbsp; Combat training eh?&nbsp; How's the Wolf doing?&nbsp; He hasn't really talked to me since last year."</strong><br><br>At Kasume's comment about him biting, he smirked.&nbsp; There were more than a few girls at Nebula High that he wouldn't mind biting, and Kasume was one of them.&nbsp; He lightly elbowed Kasume, then glanced at Molly and tilted his head a bit.&nbsp; Yeah, he wouldn't mind getting to know her, either.&nbsp; She was cute in an exotic kind of way.&nbsp; Her accent was just icing on the cake.&nbsp; Then she was suddenly gone, like she teleported or something.&nbsp; He blinked, looking around for her... only finding her as she made her way from the shadows and headed back to the table.&nbsp; He smiled reassuringly to her as she sat back down.&nbsp; <br><br><strong>"Hey, it's all good.&nbsp; I'm sure you'll learn to master it during your stay at the school."</strong><br><br>He laughed in a good spirited way as Lara spoke of destroying someone's house over the summer.<br><br><strong>"There, you see?&nbsp; You all have really cool powers that are obviously badass.&nbsp; Mine's a bit lame in comparison.&nbsp; 'What do you do, Robert?'&nbsp; 'Oh, I can fight well.'&nbsp; 'Sweet!&nbsp; Do you have super strength?&nbsp; Super speed?&nbsp; Super -anything-?'&nbsp; 'Uh, nope.'&nbsp; 'Wow, dude.&nbsp; That -is- lame.'&nbsp; 'I know, right?'"</strong><br><br>He laughed a bit and chewed his lip before continuing.<br><strong><br>"So yeah.. I'm from Brooklyn, New York.&nbsp; My 'powers' are magical, apparently."</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: NEBULA HIGH (IC - Ionic Hall: Cafeteria and Common Area)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LunarSage</strong> on <strong>30-03-2012, 03:19:41</strong>
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				<hr><div class="floatleft">(http://i180.photobucket.com/albums/x158/Punstarr/CaptainIndestructible.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Jake Stansz<br><strong>Nom De Guerre:</strong> Captain Indestructible<br><strong>Position/Grade:</strong> Gym Teacher / Football Coach<br><strong>Location:</strong> Teacher's Lounge<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Elly, Jocelyn and Zhang<br><hr><br>Jake finished off the last bite of his sandwich and thought for a moment as he listened to the explanation about Hector and where he had gone.&nbsp; Huh.&nbsp; Terribly mysterious.&nbsp; He swallowed his food and took a swig of his milk.&nbsp; Setting the carton down he wiped at his mouth with a napkin and tapped his fingers on the table.<br><br><strong>"Hmmm... I really can't think of anyone else immediately other than Nurse Brentwood.&nbsp; I saw her in the cafeteria but I haven't seen her since.&nbsp; Maybe she went back to her office to eat.&nbsp; Maybe the Wolf?&nbsp; He's not exactly the most social guy but we can at least offer."</strong><br><br>Jake and the Wolf had a passing respect for one another.&nbsp; Jake thought the Wolf was too harsh on the kids and the Wolf thought that Jake wasn't harsh enough.&nbsp; That he relied on his powers too much, too.&nbsp; That was ridiculous.&nbsp; He knew how to fight.&nbsp; It was just that he didn't -need- to know how to dodge as much as someone without an indestructible body would.&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: NEBULA HIGH (IC - Ionic Hall: Cafeteria and Common Area)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Miss Lilly</strong> on <strong>30-03-2012, 04:26:06</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://www.racecar.co.uk/uploads/rcnewsimages/chloe2010.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>&nbsp; &nbsp;Chloe Masters<br><strong>Nom De Guerre:</strong>&nbsp; &nbsp;None<br><strong>Position/Grade:</strong>&nbsp; &nbsp;Senior<br><strong>Location:</strong>&nbsp; &nbsp;In the cafeteria, being led astray by Carter...<br><strong>Tagging:</strong>&nbsp; &nbsp;Carter<br><hr><br>Giggling at the story about his childhood, Chloe tried to ignore how good Carter's hand felt around hers.&nbsp; The merest touch of his fingers sent little shivers racing up her arm, and it was all she could do not to launch herself over the table and ravish him right there on the cafeteria floor.&nbsp; She blushed slightly at the thought of tearing his shirt off, revealing what she was sure would be a pretty darn incredible physique beneath the superfluous material. What on earth did he see in her, she wondered. Surely he could have his pick of girls. Girls much prettier than she.<br><br>Her eyes followed his hand as he let go of hers, convincing her that she had been right to question his motives.&nbsp; Why would someone as drop dead gorgeous as Carter bother with the likes of her?&nbsp; It was times like this that she fervently wished she was thin and pretty.&nbsp; Oh, she knew she wasn't ugly, and normally, she was perfectly happy with her curves.&nbsp; But when the hottest guy in school was feigning interest in her, just for kicks?&nbsp; Well...she wasn't going to let him, or anyone, do that to her again.&nbsp; <br><br>About to take her leave, Chloe was shocked when Carter reached over and kissed her. His lips were soft, but demanding, and she found herself kissing him back enthusiastically, her body responding to him instantly.&nbsp; Her nipples tingled as they hardened, straining against the fabric of her bra, and her belly felt like it was suddenly full of hyperactive butterflies.&nbsp; It was only a brief kiss, but it stole her breath and left her panting slightly as he pulled away.<br><br><strong><em>"When am I going to get to spend more time with you, Chloe? Lunch isn't going to be enough..."</em></strong><br><br>"Umm....."&nbsp; Chloe couldn't think straight. Her mind was a swirling mass of delightful confusion.&nbsp; Had Carter really just kissed her, right there in the middle of the cafeteria? In front of all the other students?&nbsp; She was pretty sure he had.&nbsp; And she was also pretty sure that their shared passion wasn't feigned.&nbsp; She searched his eyes, looking for the slightest hint that he was being insincere.&nbsp; There was none.&nbsp; Not even the smallest trace of deceit.&nbsp; Maybe, just maybe, that stupid pessimistic voice in the back of her head had been wrong. God, she hoped so. Because she was already completely smitten with Mr Carter Neville.<br><br>Pulling herself together, she smiled coyly.&nbsp; "Well...I guess that depends on whether or not we have any classes together, doesn't it?&nbsp; What have you got next period?&nbsp; Or...." she leaned forward and whispered conspiratorially, "...we could take off and skip class altogether...."<br><br>Chloe couldn't believe she had just suggested they wag class.&nbsp; She'd never wagged a day in her life!&nbsp; But Chloe was sure that spending the afternoon with Carter would be well worth any consequences they might face.&nbsp; There was a mischievous twinkle in her eye as she reached out and took his hand. <br><br>"What do you say, Mr Superhero?&nbsp; Want to blow this joint?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: NEBULA HIGH (IC - Ionic Hall: Cafeteria and Common Area)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CurvyKitten</strong> on <strong>30-03-2012, 18:03:23</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 well if you ask her some students have other names for her<br><strong>Position</strong>: Student<br><strong>Location</strong> Lunch room<br><strong>Tagged</strong>:Anyone, Molly, Alexi, Robert, Kasume<br><strong>Wearing</strong>: first day (http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=44342316)<br><br>Lara thought for a moment about the question of where she was from. Honestly she didn't really know how to answer that, and figured everywhere wouldn't work. She traveled a bit with her uncle and the other Sentinals through the years. Being a hero of the people moving came with the territory. But they had put up a solid home in London they stayed at often. But she was born in Egypt, shrugging as she spoke. <strong>'I was born in Port Said Egypt, but do to some things I was taken in by Jack and traveled a bit from there. We have kind of settled in London...kind of."</strong> she laughed lightly not offering more info then she needed to. Sure Alexi knew more but he knew better then to share, she'd thwack him for it and he knew it. <br><br>Her eyes looked at those around her, kind of confussed why she suddenly had so many people near her. Weren't these the people that hated her, feared her? She took a breath and waited for the other shoe to drop cuase it always would. Nibbling on her cake she didn't even bother going to get some real food. Bulking up for her combat training wasn't something she was worried about. Jack had seen to teaching her a few things, and she doubted the first day would be that hard. Looking to Robert she smiled lightly remembering the fact that he had thoroughly kinked old and grumpy's ass. Hence the reason he wasn't allowed back into his class. Maybe she'd ask him to show her a few things, he certainly looked like her could handle a woman. Looking away she became suddenly interested in her cake and how fascinating it was. Not knowing where such thoughts came from. She never thought of...well ok maybe she did think of those sorts of things. But they only got her into trouble, and that wasn't the sort of trouble she needed right now. Jack had asked her to make it through the first week with out him getting called in. And she had taken that challenge, but somehow she knew there was a good chance she'd fail. <br><br>She laughed as Robert spoke about her powers being cool, and his being lame. <strong>"You kicked Wolf's ass, that's not lame. I'd payed to see the look on old and grumpy's face that day. And cool amounts to you can control your power. I may be epically theatrical but I'd do anything to be able to control what I do. But I guess there are a lot of us that have that problem.'</strong> she looked to Molly, <strong>"Hey you poof, I...can cause typhoons...indoors. I think on the cool scale you soooo win Hun. So stop worrying about it. As for classes, yes and no we take the classes they believe we need. Hence the schedule I'm sure they gave you upon arriving</strong>." she nodded, "<strong>Sure you can take it, I steal munchies all the time. But if you don't it's cool they kitchen stays open all the time due to some people needing to take in more food then others. So you can always come back later, eat what you want and don't worry. Trust me their not gonna let you starve here."</strong> Lara tried to seem relaxed but she wasn't used to the whole being social thing. Part of her just wanted to check out of the conversation and find some place to chill. But she kept telling herself it be ok, and stayed within her seat.
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				Title: <strong>Re: NEBULA HIGH (IC - Ionic Hall: Cafeteria and Common Area)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kokaine</strong> on <strong>30-03-2012, 21:42:20</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u133/kokotigress/Elliquiy/Karter%20and%20Hexx/tumblr_lzlq2vUDpC1qe3fvro1_500.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Karter Dean<br><strong>Nom De Guerre:</strong> Tryx<br><strong>Position/Grade:</strong> Student/Junior<br><strong>Location:</strong> Ionic Hall: Cafeteria<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Lance, Nathaniel, Yvette<hr><br>When Lance laughed while drinking, her eyes widened and she raised her hands as if to ward off a blow since such things usually resulted in spitting. Luckily Nathaniel happened to anticipate the possible spray of Mt. Dew and with a quick flex of his powers, she was spared from an unnecessary shower. She turned and beamed at the curly haired cutie before sticking her tongue out at Lance. <br><br>Hearing her friend's quiet words, Karter actually felt a little bad. Yeah she'd teased him, but she hadn't meant it in a mean spirited way. He was a great guy and she just wanted to see him open up a little was all. She hadn't at all been worried about any implications as to whether she was beautiful or not. Karter knew guys just didn't see her that way. She'd never even had a boyfriend and had only had one girlfriend the summer between freshman and sophomore year. Honestly, she knew she was always gonna be that girl with all the guy friends who never seemed to have a date. She'd stopped worrying about it a while ago... but then Nathaniel had to add his little bit about how long it had taken him to look her in the eyes, implying that he thought she was beautiful, which made her blink in confusion. Thankfully Yvette speaking up, distracted her from that thought though. She didn't know what to think really. Likely he had just meant it in a general sort of way, like all girls are pretty or whatevs. Listening to him stammer through complimenting the pretty new girl, only made her think so even more. <br><br>Dismissing the whole thing entirely, Karter nodded when Yvette answered her question directly. She didn't know a whole lot about orphanages but the girl didn't seem particularly broken up about her life so Karter didn't dwell on it. Nothing worse than people making you feel bad about something you didn't feel bad about in the first place. <strong>“Ah, sent here like so many others. Myself included.”</strong> She rolled her eyes, thinking about the stupid physicals and tests and her mother's stern command to “learn something”. <br><br><strong>“Meh, I've been here since the start of freshman year. My powers kicked in only a little before that really. Government said I had to come here, so here I am.”</strong> The bitterness was quite clear. She really wished they'd just leave her the hell alone and let her life a normal life. She wasn't even really all that super anyway but try telling it to the bozos who poked at her all the time. <br><br><strong>“Classes are pretty routine for the most part, just like a normal school. Though there are a few fun ones. It really depends on what your particular specialty is. Gym and hand to hand combat training are my faves. The rest I kinda tune out.”</strong> Karter finished off the last of her tots thinking on how to explain how it was here. <strong>“Life in general is... well.. its not terrible. I guess it just depends.”</strong> She shrugged and looked over at Lance then at Nathaniel. <strong>“Who you hang with, what you find to get into... its what you make it really. I generally hang with these losers,”</strong> she grinned, <strong>“so most of the time, its alright.”</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: NEBULA HIGH (IC - Ionic Hall: Cafeteria and Common Area)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Timeless</strong> on <strong>31-03-2012, 15:59:34</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i260.photobucket.com/albums/ii28/ambrosia_kisses/Sets/20100619_kitagawakeiko.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Zhang Yue Zhilan<br><strong>Nom De Guerre:</strong> Whisper<br><strong>Position/Grade:</strong> School Guidance Counselor<br><strong>Location:</strong> Teacher's Lounge, Ionic Hall<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Elly, Jake<br><hr><br>Digging into her salad until the plastic container was empty, she then closed the cover of it over though listening to the answers both her working colleague would have to say to her question. She did gave a nod towards Elly, considering the idea and again, another smile on her lips, "Think I should reserve a few seats, just in case." Then her attention was focused on Jake, though she had to make certain she wasn't staring at his face when her gaze settled on him. At the mention of Nurse Brentwood, she did thought of inviting the nurse as well and felt it would be appropriate in a way. Though when it came to Wolf, the Asian female was not so certain.<br><br>Not as if she dislike Wolf, but she could never really put a finger onto him at times. "... Mhm, when I do see Wolf or Nurse Brentwood, I'll extend the invitation to them both. It does not harm to ask anyways, and see whether they are available. Would be nice to have the staff together and have just a nice social mingle, you know?" Her dark eyes then drifted towards her wrist watch and her eyes widened slightly as she noticed the time.<br><br>"Ahhh, I have to go now myself. I have an appointment with a student very soon. I'll see you both at the Red Robin, alright?" Picking up the items and placing them in the paper bag she brought along, she did flashed a smile towards Elly and even a more shy one towards Jake. "Hope you both would have a great time during classes. Elly! Remember, alright? You'll do great today, okay?" Giving a small pat upon Elly's shoulder, the student guidance counselor then moved away from the table and then exit through the door as she head towards her own office in the other building.
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				Title: <strong>Re: NEBULA HIGH (IC - Ionic Hall: Cafeteria and Common Area)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Timeless</strong> on <strong>31-03-2012, 17:22:51</strong>
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				<strong>Name:</strong> Yvette Halls<br><strong>Nom De Guerre:</strong> Ion<br><strong>Position/Grade:</strong> Junior<br><strong>Location:</strong> Cafeteria, Ionic Hall<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Karter, Nathaniel, Lance<br><hr><br>The extremely fair girl was equally surprised like the other two on the table when suddenly, Lance went into a coughing fit and was bracing herself for the onslaught of spitted drink on her as well. But then, she had noticed how the droplets of the drink were floating in the air before joining up together to form a bigger droplet. Blinking her light blue eyes, she presumed that it was one of them who did impressive ability and seeing how the girl named Karter was looking towards Nathaniel; she was quick to assume that it was him.<br><br>There was the whole interactions between Karter and Nathaniel but the new girl kept herself silent throughout the time until Nathan then addressed to her, replying to her previous comment and she blinked at his words. She acted as if he was speaking in a foreign language when he mentioned of her being cute, but then correcting himself to describe her as 'pretty'. Tilting her head, Yvette decided to just keep to being silent until he further addressed and even informing her about her triggering the shyness within him. "... Ohh." She said firstly, then plopping a tot into her mouth and savoring the goodness of it. "I get it though; know how it is when you feel shy all the sudden. Still, glad you would keep that in mind."<br><br>Picking another tot and plop it into her mouth, she had noticed how the tot was warmer than before. Despite she did wondered about it, she decided it was better not to question as she plop another into her mouth and chew. Karter began to speak then, and Yvette turned towards her, listening as she then explained a bit of herself and nodded her head gently. She was not really surprised to hear the government forced her here; it was somewhat the same case when it came to her as well. In truth, she really would had prefer to stay in the orphanage with her 'family'. Karter begin to explain about classes though Yvette did raised both eyebrows at the idea of such classes, "... damn, hand-to-hand combat, seriously? I'm sure I'll flunk that. Same to go with gym class." There was the inclination of tone again, mostly sounding a bit annoyed at the prospect of both classes. She would not be looking forward to them both, at all.<br><br>Still, when Karter then pointed out to both the two young men sitting with them, mentioning in a friendly way of how she hang out with them both often and such; it was this that the corners of her lips did twitched a slight smile formed but quickly was wiped away, a slight chuckle from her, "That's really nice. So.. well, hope I can catch you guys like, around in the school and all so we can hang out more. That would be cool?" Finishing her pizza and then turning to finishing her tots, she glanced at all three of them before then finally asking out of curiosity, "... So now, I guess the next question would be.. well, so, what you guys can do? Like, your abilities. If you don't mind me asking, that is."
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				Title: <strong>Re: NEBULA HIGH (IC - Ionic Hall: Cafeteria and Common Area)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Josietta</strong> on <strong>31-03-2012, 19:27:20</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://30.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_ly7brsNJYs1r3uq70o1_500.jpg)</div><br><br><strong>Name:</strong> Kasume Richardson<br><strong>Nom De Guerre:</strong> None<br><strong>Position/Grade:</strong> Student / 11th - Junior<br><strong>Location:</strong> Cafeteria --&gt; Lockers <br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Everyone at her table <br><br><hr><br>Kasume sat there and listened to them converse about where they each were from as well as about previous classes, including the Wolf's class. She didn't mind the hand to hand class really, but then again she wasn't too terrible at it either. Her favorite class however was Gym. The highlight of her day was seeing Captain Indestructible. He was so dreamy and she could just stare at him all day. When Robert elbowed her lightly she was jarred from her mini daydream and she smiled at her friend before diving back into her food. Eating a good bit of it she finally closed up the box and tucked it into her bag. The only thing left was her extra's she had picked up in the cafeteria.&nbsp; Noting the time she looked to them all and gave a smile. Her hand pushed back a few stray locks from her face and she looked to each one of them, finally stopping on Molly.<br><br><strong>"I need to get going but I'll see you all around. It was good to meet you, Molly."</strong><br><br>With that, Kasume slid up from her seat and gathered her things in her arms before heading off to her locker. She wanted to get to the gym early so she could be ready for class or if she was lucky she could get the handsome teacher to sign her Sentinels comic. Nearly giddy with excitement she rushed off to make a stop by her locker then to the girls locker room to get changed. She subconsciously made a decision to braid her hair to help keep it out of her face while she did her warm ups and such.
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				Title: <strong>Re: NEBULA HIGH (IC - Ionic Hall: Cafeteria and Common Area)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Senti</strong> on <strong>31-03-2012, 20:13:28</strong>
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				(http://i180.photobucket.com/albums/x158/Punstarr/SentiPCHeadshot.jpg)<br><br>Name: Molly Barker<br>Nom De Guerre: None<br>Position/Grade: junior<br>Location: eating a little and even talking slightly.<br>Tagging: Robert, Lara, Kasume Alexi<br><br>Molly kept her head down, hoping that they would not notice her; the girls were all so pretty they were not dirty paki bitches that were stupid. Even as she considered it the girl started to curl a little she seemed to recoil. Her attentions were back at her food at least for a short time.<br><br>Remaining silent Molly started the wrap up her remaining food in napkins, she even took some of the food that had been left on a table, it was really just a matter of habit. Not one that was easily broken even if it was somewhat embarrassing.<strong> “Th…that doesn’t sound …lame…” </strong> The girl blushed again; in her opinion her powers were pretty lame themselves, even if they had saved her on more than a number of occasions a couple of times from fates worse than death.<br><br><strong>“I…I..can’t d…do … do much…I can’t fi…fight…” </strong> The truth was Molly had to be a little careful, a few of the accidents from her childhood had left some of her bones a little weak. However somewhere like this would more than likely be able to change that matter.<br><br>Kasume got a shy smile, and a quiet, <strong>“Thank you…it was nice …nice to meet you.”</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: NEBULA HIGH (IC - Ionic Hall: Cafeteria and Common Area)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rayve13</strong> on <strong>01-04-2012, 21:46:00</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i177.photobucket.com/albums/w228/Rayve13/Alex-Pettyfer-1.jpg)</div><strong>Name: Alexi Reynolds</strong><br><strong>Nom de Guerre: Bulwark</strong><br><strong>Position/Grade: Student/Senior</strong><br><strong>Location: Ionic Hall</strong><br><strong>Tagging: Lara, Molly, Robert</strong><br>_____________________________________________________________________________________________________________<br><br>Alexi's eyebrow goes up a little at Lara's simplifying of her background, but he knows it's not his place to give all of the details of his friend's background. He's happy enough that she's not just talking to other people, but seems to be reaching out to someone new, someone who really seems like she could use a friend. Besides, it seems they all had some power issues, and there was always the old saying about misery and company. He also gives Kasume a quick wave as she looks over at him, admittedly enjoying the view of her walking away a bit before he goes back to the conversation, hearing Molly's voice as she responds to Lara's comments about her wind powers.<br><br>"I keep telling her the same thing, Molly, but for some reason she doesn't want to listen to me about it. Hopefully you can help me convince her that being able to create wind is an amazingly wonderful, versatile, and power ability. Me, I just get big or small. Do you have any idea how few problems you can solve by being an inch tall, or how much of a pain it is to just walk around at sixty feet without crushing anyone?"<br><br>He pauses to take a couple of bites of sandwich number two before adding "And none of your powers have teachers insisting you spend two hours a day minimum in weight training. The good Captain's always there to remind me that 'My strength is proportional to my size, so I need to make sure I'm as strong as possible at human size'."<br><br>In truth, he didn't mind the gym too much, but he got tired of being ordered there every day. Like any teenager, he wanted some time to relax, and lifting weights in the gym wasn't the kind of relaxing her was interested in. But before he started to get maudlin regarding his training needs, he went back to Molly's comments.<br><br>"Don't worry too much about fighting. They'll probably start you with some kind of diagnostic and physical, if they haven't done that kind of stuff already. The Wolf likes to push people, but he's not going to take someone with no fighting background or something and just toss them into a fight."<br><br>He added a reassuring smile as he finished his second sandwich, debating internally if he had time to finish the salad before the next class.
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				Title: <strong>Re: NEBULA HIGH (IC - Ionic Hall: Cafeteria and Common Area)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cadavar</strong> on <strong>02-04-2012, 11:26:28</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft"> <br>&nbsp;(http://i1221.photobucket.com/albums/dd468/sybakrys/close-up-with-blond1.jpg) <br>&nbsp;</div><br><br><strong>Name:</strong> Ms Ellie Cooper (Elly)<br><strong>Nom De Guerre:</strong> The Switch<br><strong>Position:</strong> Magic/Psychic Fortitude Teacher<br><strong>Location:</strong> Teacher's Lounge, Ionic Hall<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Zhang and Jake<br><br><br><br><br><br><br><br><hr><br>With all the excitement of the after school meal and the nervousness of her next lesson, she had forgotten about Nurse Brentwood and even the Wolf. How silly she felt not to mention them. However, luckily for her Jake seemed to be firing on all cylinders and suggested them anyway. Given that her idea about having a few more seats for anyone else was going to be acted on, Elly, returned a smile to Zhang when she stood to leave and felt a little more confident after the further encouragement from her friend. Elly flinched ever so slightly but not enough to suggest that she disliked her hand touching her shoulder as she was sure that Zhang touch was only for further reassurance. “Thank you. I am sure you are right” she said to her with a warm smile as Zhang moved away. <br><br>Now with just her and Jake at the table, she too packed up her things and addressed him as she stood to leave. <strong>“Jake I think it is that time once again where we part company. I look forward to seeing you in a more relaxing environment this evening.”</strong> She then waited for a moment to see if he would respond in any way before nodding politely. As she did this her box and juice carton dropped to the floor, which prompted her to kneel before him to pick it up. As she rose with the items now back in hand, she looked upon him with wide eyes. Starting with his feet and working up his legs and torso until finally she was vertical once more. She felt the warmth of embarrassment begin to appear on her cheeks, as thoughts of sweaty moments filled her innocent mind, so to avoid any further upset, she scuttled off to her class room.&nbsp; &nbsp;<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: NEBULA HIGH (IC - Ionic Hall: Cafeteria and Common Area)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LunarSage</strong> on <strong>02-04-2012, 19:51:42</strong>
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				<hr><div class="floatleft">(http://i180.photobucket.com/albums/x158/Punstarr/CaptainIndestructible.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Jake Stansz<br><strong>Nom De Guerre:</strong> Captain Indestructible<br><strong>Position/Grade:</strong> Gym Teacher / Football Coach<br><strong>Location:</strong> Teacher's Lounge<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Elly and Zhang<br><hr><br>Jake smiled as Zhang excused herself, offering a small wave as she departed.&nbsp; He couldn't help but watch her backside as she exited the room, at the risk of a sexual harassment charge.&nbsp; Then again, what harm was there in looking?&nbsp; He heard Elly's voice closer to him than he remembered her being and when he turned his head he saw that she seemed to be knelt before him in what could be construed by some as a lewd-looking position.&nbsp; He tilted his head as if to ask if anything was wrong when he noticed her pick up a juice box and stand back up.&nbsp; She seemed embarrassed and he wanted to say something to reassure her... him... er, whatever.&nbsp; He spoke calmly as he stood up as well, towering over her at his full 6'10" height, a friendly smile playing on his features.<br><br><strong>"Yeah, Elly.&nbsp; It should be fun.&nbsp; Oh, and when you show up to work out later, remember to stretch first.&nbsp; The last thing you want is to pull a muscle."</strong><br><br>He watched as she scampered off to the exit, leaving him alone in the teacher's lounge.&nbsp; He threw his trash away in the garbage can and set about to clean the table off with a damp sponge before he set out to his next class.&nbsp; He loved putting those kids through the wringer as it were.&nbsp; He prided himself on taking normal students and molding them into minor deities.&nbsp; That at least he and the Wolf agreed on.
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				Title: <strong>Re: NEBULA HIGH (IC - Ionic Hall: Cafeteria and Common Area)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LunarSage</strong> on <strong>02-04-2012, 20:11:42</strong>
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				<hr><div class="floatleft">(http://i180.photobucket.com/albums/x158/Punstarr/RobertHeadshot.jpg)</div><br><strong>Name:</strong> Robert Strauss<br><strong>Nom De Guerre:</strong> Ultimate<br><strong>Position/Grade:</strong> Student / Senior<br><strong>Location:</strong> Ionic Hall at the Cafeteria, sitting at a table<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Molly, Lara, Kasume, Alexi<br><br><hr><br>Robert blushed a little as Lara went on about the escapade involving him and the Wolf.&nbsp; Sure, the students all thought it was awesome, but there had been a rift carved between he and the Hand to Hand teacher ever since.&nbsp; Sure, he had never bothered to try and talk to the Wolf since then but he was certain that the scary veteran hated him.&nbsp; He glanced up at Kasume and nodded, offering a wave.<br><br><strong>"See you later, Kasume.&nbsp; I'm gonna hold you to your promise to tutor me this year in my writing class."</strong><br><br>He glanced at the others and smirked a bit.<br><br><strong>"Yeah, I suck at writing.&nbsp; Kasume is awesome... she's like Wilma Shakespeare."</strong><br><br>He chuckled at Molly's admission that she couldn't fight.<br><br><strong>"Don't worry.&nbsp; You'll learn how to fight.&nbsp; trust me.&nbsp; The point here is to learn how to be a super hero, after all.&nbsp; Fight crime, stop villains, etcetera.&nbsp; Someday I hope to kick the Decimator's ass!"</strong><br><br>He grinned at that.&nbsp; He turned toward Alexi and smiled, knowing full well what he was talking about.<br><br><strong>"Dude, tell me about it.&nbsp; I get the same spiel from the Captain.&nbsp; Only for me it's 'all the skill in the world won't do you any good if you're not in tip top shape'.&nbsp; I kid you not, even over the summer I had to work out three hours a day, even on weekends."</strong><br><br>He looked to Molly and smiled.<br><br><strong>"Not that you'll have to do -that-... but my powers are very physical, so I have to be in extraordinarily good shape.&nbsp; I train for strength, speed and endurance.&nbsp; I have to watch what I eat, too."</strong><br><br>He motioned to his tray, where his tater tots were untouched.&nbsp; He yawned a bit and stretched as he leaned back a bit.<br><br><strong>"Damn.&nbsp; Speaking of which, I've got Gym next period.&nbsp; Do any of you have it next as well?"</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: NEBULA HIGH (IC - Ionic Hall: Cafeteria and Common Area)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mr Self Destruct</strong> on <strong>02-04-2012, 22:30:16</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i132.photobucket.com/albums/q15/doogieporker/Tyler-Hoechlin-7.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>&nbsp; &nbsp;Carter Neville<br><strong>Nom De Guerre:</strong>&nbsp; &nbsp;Nitro <br><strong>Position/Grade:</strong>&nbsp; &nbsp;Senior<br><strong>Location:</strong>&nbsp; Ionic Hall, Cafeteria<br><strong>Tagging:</strong>&nbsp; &nbsp;Chloe<br><hr><br>"What do you say, Mr. Superhero?&nbsp; Wanna blow this joint?"<br><br>Carter's gaze shifted to meet her own, and for a brief moment, his eyes widened in surprise.&nbsp; When he'd first lain eyes on Chloe, he'd considered her a goody-two-shoe, an innocent soul who never broke the rules or didn't do what she was told.&nbsp; But at her question, he was proven completely wrong, and he had to admit that he may have misjudged her.&nbsp; What have I gotten myself into? he wondered, then chuckled.<br><br>"I thought you'd never ask..." he said, the speedster finishing his rather massive lunch in twenty superspeed handfuls.&nbsp; He chewed quickly, demolishing the last of his lunch, before draining his milk and rising from his seat.&nbsp; He offered her his hand, and smiled.&nbsp; "Let's get outta here."<br><br>He led her out into the hall, then paused, glancing left and right.&nbsp; The most obvious exit would be out the front door, but they'd likely be seen, and followed, by one of the faculty.&nbsp; The last thing he wanted to do was get a lecture on responsibility from a tool like Mr. Indestructible, so instead, he led her toward Ionic Hall's rear exit, through the maintenance room and out the back door.<br><br>Within moments, they were in his Impala, the sleek black muscle car roaring down the streets and away from the campus.&nbsp; <br><br>"Where to, sweetheart?" he asked.&nbsp; "We've got the whole world open to us and the day is young!"
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				Title: <strong>Re: NEBULA HIGH (IC - Ionic Hall: Cafeteria and Common Area)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CurvyKitten</strong> on <strong>03-04-2012, 00:10:32</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 well if you ask her some students have other names for her<br><strong>Position</strong>: Student<br><strong>Location</strong> Lunch room<br><strong>Tagged</strong>:Anyone, Molly, Alexi, Robert, Kasume<br><strong>Wearing</strong>: first day (http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=44342316)<br><br>Lara finally started eating her cake as the others spoke, she was hungry but not hungry. She ate her cake licking the icing from her fork as she let the others talk. Eying Alexi as he spoke, <strong>"You know in the time we have known each other you have save my ass how many times? And how many times have you had to calm me back down? Yeah when I can feel something for once and not have the entire student body know about it and maybe when I don't have to worry about...." </strong>she huffed and poked her cake with her fork. <strong>"Yeah anyway, you stop putting down your power and I'll stop trying to fuss at you for doing so."</strong> she said sticking her tongue out at him. Alexi could talk all her wanted, but she knew she was the more dangerous of the two. He had saved her from one of her stupid stunts more then once. Not to mention shielded her from her own powers a few times. He may think his power sucked but she thought was awesome. Maybe someday she'd get him to believe it. <strong>"And he does in fact make for the best human pillow ever."</strong> she joked and nudged him laughing. <br><br>&nbsp;Looking to Robert she could have sworn he was blushing. But there was no way mister strong and kick ass was blushing over anything any of them said right? She smirk to him, looking him over wondering what it was that got his mind to a place that made him blush. She looked to Kasume a moment, it was probably that girl that got his blood pumping. Half smiling Lara looked back to her food, pushing back certain thoughts and groaning as class was again asked about. <strong>"You boys are gonna make me actually look and see what my next class is aren't you?"</strong> her eyes narrowed playfully at Robert and Alexi. <strong>"Molly you can poof more then one person yet. I think I may be wanting an escape partner." </strong>she half smiled as she hoped the girl would realize it was a joke. Lara leaned back in her chair pulling up one leg and gripping it with her left hand. Her thigh peeking out of the rip in her jeans. <strong>"Honestly they really shouldn't let me mingle with others for most things like that...I am the weapon or don't they know that?" </strong>she forced a laugh and shrugged,<strong> "How do you think Wolf would feel if I blew him half way across the dome? Think I beat you on the most hated list and get out of class to?"</strong> she asked only half joking to Robert.
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				Title: <strong>Re: NEBULA HIGH (IC - Ionic Hall: Cafeteria and Common Area)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elf</strong> on <strong>11-04-2012, 17:44:39</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i1138.photobucket.com/albums/n534/MaidensElf/DanielJefferson.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Nathaniel Jackson<br><strong>Nom De Guerre:</strong> Black Flag<br><strong>Position/Grade:</strong> Student/Junior<br><strong>Location:</strong> Cafeteria<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Lance, Karter, &amp; Yvette<br><hr><br>Being shy and nervous and responding to the comments on such Nathan had not noticed the way Karter had looked at him when he caught the spraying soda from Lance or the way she stuck her tongue out at him. He did however notice the look of confusion that briefly crossed her face he implied that he finds her attractive. Of course before he can say anything on that subject the look is gone and the conversation moves on to the reasons there are at this school. Hearing Karter talk about it sounds like she would rather go to a different school. As quickly as it had come with Yvette’s arrival his shyness just seems to vanish and he gives the hottie next to him a playful bump with his shoulder. ”You make it sound like this place is just barely tolerable as a school. First off where else can you openly use your powers without everybody staring at you like you’re some kind of freak? I don’t know that I didn’t have a choice it was not put to me that way. The government people came to my house and suggested it would be a good idea and my parents didn’t hesitate for even a heartbeat to agree. If I was sent it was by my parents not wanting to deal with their son having ‘demonic’ powers, but I rather like this school. Tell, dear Karter, do you know of any other high school that will teach you hand to hand combat? The best most teach is wrestling and that is only for the guys. I cannot imagine very many guys would mind at all being pinned by you though I know I wouldn’t put up much of a fight.”<br><br>Nathan’s eyes turn to Yvette when she comments about probably failing Karter’s favorite classes and he smiles in a warm reassuring way. ”Don’t worry, Yvette, the only way you can really fail those classes is by not trying. As long as you give it your best effort you won’t get a failing grade. Not all of us are born athletes or have physical powers. The classes that bore Karter so much some are actually quite interesting like the tech and science classes that way beyond what any other school can teach. We get to learn about and use things that are the stuff of science fiction to the rest of the world.” While he talks of the technology and sciences his smile changes and his eyes sparkle with delight clearly showing how excited he is about those subjects.<br><br>After Yvette asks about their powers Nathaniel’s expression becomes serious and he pauses for a moment before answering. ”In the future you might want to by a little more careful about asking that question the views on that subject vary but many is it as kind of rude like asking a woman her age or weight. But now that you have asked if you expect an answer you will have to be willing to talk about your powers.” He looks her directly in the eyes and after just a few seconds he smiles broadly. ”I personally don’t see the problem with it and will gladly answer. I have telekinesis I can manipulate matter with the power of my mind.” He reaches into a pocket and pulls out another paper clip and holds it out so everybody can see it resting on the palm of his open hand. It than rises a couple of inches from his palm to hover in mid air and he pulls his hand from underneath it. The metal wire then begins to morph and reshape itself. It soon becomes a near perfect sculpture of a single rose with a pin and backing which floats over to her and fastens itself to her top. ”While I cannot throw cars around I can control things on a molecular level, which means after somebody else throws the car and destroys it I can put it back together like it had never been damaged in the first place.”<br><br>At Karter calling him and Lancer losers Nathan turns to look at her again giving her a soft shove with his hand on her shoulder. ”You fit right in with us Losers too and you damn well know that you wouldn’t have nearly as much fun setting at any other table in this cafeteria.”
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				Title: <strong>Re: NEBULA HIGH (IC - Ionic Hall: Cafeteria and Common Area)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kokaine</strong> on <strong>15-04-2012, 00:00:06</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u133/kokotigress/Elliquiy/Karter%20and%20Hexx/tumblr_lzlq2vUDpC1qe3fvro1_500.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Karter Dean<br><strong>Nom De Guerre:</strong> Tryx<br><strong>Position/Grade:</strong> Student/Junior<br><strong>Location:</strong> Ionic Hall: Cafeteria<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Lance, Nathaniel, Yvette<hr><br>Karter smirked when Nathaniel bumped her. She didn't like having to go to Nebula High, that much was obvious. He was right in that there were things here that she just couldn't get anywhere else but really she just couldn't get past the fact that the choice had been taken from her so she just shrugged. His added comment about wresting and her pinning guys made her grin, <strong>“Yeah well... they sure do groan about it here.”</strong> She bumped him back, not really paying attention to the very last part of his sentence since it only added to her earlier confusion. <br><br>Turning back to Yvette she shook her head when the girl spoke of the likelihood of her failing the classes. She started to reassure her but Nathaniel beat her to it, going on to gush about his beloved science and technology. Stuff made her fell like her brain was turning to mush. It wasn't so much that she couldn't understand, it was more that she just couldn't stand sitting there and listening to lectures about the stuff. Guess it was a good thing she'd made friends with Nathaniel and Lance, otherwise she'd have flunked entirely. <br><br>Yvette seemed a little less disinterested now and Karter was glad for it. She didn't seem the overly expressive type anyhow but there were subtle differences now that she could point out. She was especially pleased that the girl wanted to hang out with them and practically bounced in her seat as she replied to the blonde, <strong>“I am sure you will see Nathaniel and I around all the time but Lance tends to hide out sometimes. But regardless you can hang with us.”</strong> Karter beamed at the new girl, never one to turn someone away unless they'd truly earned such treatment. More than that though, the girl interested her. She was new and not so superhero happy as some students could be. <strong>“Lance might try to scare ya... or look down your top,”</strong> she bit back a laugh and pushed her hair out of her eyes, <strong>“but they're mostly harmless.” </strong><br><br>Naturally the subject of abilities came up and honestly Karter had expected it at some point. When she'd first come to Nebula high she'd openly asked people what their powers were. Some could be a bit touchy about the subject as Nathaniel pointed out, though she didn't see why since at some point you would demonstrate your ability in front of your peers either on purpose or on accident, but others were more than happy to share. She was one of the latter. She let him have his moment to shine, to be honest she thought his power was pretty damn cool and she was just a little jealous. <br><br><strong>“Unfortunately, I don't have an actual 'super' power.”</strong> Her nose wrinkled quickly but then she was back to grinning. <strong>“Due to some tampering at the genetic level I have photographic muscle memory. Which means pretty much any physical action I see I can copy. I am still working on learning to properly apply what I've learned after I learn it but for now I do okay.”</strong> She could watch someone build a computer and then duplicate the results herself... though that didn't automatically translate into understanding how she'd put it together and the specifics involved. <strong>“To go with that I also apparently have something known as enhanced physical condition which is just a fancy way of saying I am a really bad ass athlete.”</strong> She rolled her eyes since to her that wasn't super. She only stretched the limits of human possibility, she didn't exceed them. <br><br><strong>“What about you, Yvette?”</strong> She asked after poking her tongue out at Nathaniel after his shove and comment. She couldn't really argue with him so she didn't try. <strong>“What was that you did back there with the kid who tripped?”</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: NEBULA HIGH (IC - Ionic Hall: Cafeteria and Common Area)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rayve13</strong> on <strong>16-04-2012, 03:07:01</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i177.photobucket.com/albums/w228/Rayve13/Alex-Pettyfer-1.jpg)</div><strong>Name: Alexi Reynolds</strong><br><strong>Nom de Guerre: Bulwark</strong><br><strong>Position/Grade: Student/Senior</strong><br><strong>Location: Ionic Hall</strong><br><strong>Tagging: Lara, Molly, Robert</strong><br>________________________________________________________________________________________________________<br><br>Having used the nits of conversation from the others as time to put away the rest of his sandwich, Alexi barely managed a mockingly indignant grunt when Lara playfully pushed him. He knew that both of them tended to play up the negative aspects of their powers around each other, but he hoped that she, like him, had some real hope of gaining control of what she could do. He was dead serious about the greater versatility of her powers compared to his, and he knew that one day she was going to do great things.<br><br>But he jerked himself back to the moment as Lara got her schedule out, smiling broadly as she groaned over combat training. "Hey, you've got me in there too. I'll be sure to catch the Wolf if you toss him. Or I can hide you in my pocket and we can run off. Because nothing's more distracting than a sixty foot tall blonde guy running away. I don't think you'll be noticed."
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				Title: <strong>Re: NEBULA HIGH (IC - Ionic Hall: Cafeteria and Common Area)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Timeless</strong> on <strong>17-04-2012, 20:08:06</strong>
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				<strong>Name:</strong> Yvette Halls<br><strong>Nom De Guerre:</strong> Ion<br><strong>Position/Grade:</strong> Junior<br><strong>Location:</strong> Cafeteria, Ionic Hall<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Karter, Nathaniel, Lance<br><hr><br>Plopping another tot into her mouth, she listened to Nathaniel as he begin to comment about her earlier words regarding the gym and hand-to-hand combat classes. His words were reassuring and yet, she hoped his words rang true. Still, it did not erase that slight nervous feeling she felt about those two classes. She really was never one who excelled in physical activities and she was more of a mediocre when it came to studies. She also sincerely hoped the teachers for both classes were really nice, but she had a feeling the teacher for hand-to-hand combat may not be whatsoever.<br><br>Still, when the young man began to mention about this specific class called tech and science, Yvette tilted her head gently as he described it and tossed another tot into her mouth. ".. Sounds really interesting." She was not certain on how she should feel about that class but she knew she would eventually when she attend the class sooner than later.<br><br>The positive response by Karter was reassuring as well; seeing how she reacted and sounded happy in a way after hearing the fair girl suggesting of seeing them often. At this though, she blinked her eyes slightly and could not help but let a small smile peek out from her lips. She looked much friendlier with a smile like so, but oddly, she looked rather shy and indeed, she felt slightly like so now with the people around her. Removing that smile though, she listened to Nathaniel answering her question though the serious tone he took slightly alarmed her.<br><br>But he quickly changed demeanor, making the fair girl blinked her eyes again at him and she reached a hand up to rub the back of her neck. She knew she would had to explain about her own powers, and really, she really did not mind whatsoever. Karter probably had known by now though, if she was there when she did that little save of that male student from tripping over fully. Still, Nathaniel did a small performance with his own powers and really, the fair girl was indeed impressed. Picking up her top a bit to look at the sculpted rose, she gave a small smile to Nathaniel as a sort of appreciation gesture and added with her words, "Thanks. I really like it. Also, think your powers are pretty neat."<br><br>Then Karter decided to touch about her own power. It might not be flashy in a way to many people, but for Yvette, she looked slightly fascinated still. Then again, she never really met with any other beings like herself, and seeing people with different super-abilities was just interesting for her. "Hey. At least you may be able to beat people in dancing competitions or perhaps, in those kind of fighting tournaments, with all those moves. Whether it's an actual 'super' power or not; think it's cool too." Yvette told to Karter, plopping the last tot into her mouth and chew before taking a sip of her drink.<br><br>And then the question came from the other girl, as she touched about what had transpired earlier. Nodding her head as part of her response, she answered as well, "Yeah.. That was me. Lucky for the dude; I kinda hoped that my shoes would not get dirty so yeah. But uhm.. I can control and generate static electricity, also that means I can control magnetism too.." Looking around, she thought perhaps an example would be good. Seeing a student nearby with rather flat straight hair, she raised her left hand up and then snapped her thumb and middle finger together, creating the static electricity from her fingers and it flowed from her; directed towards the target student.<br><br>The student did not feel any pain or anything like that; just merely some tickling sensation along his skin though his hair was a different thing. His flat hair suddenly lifted into the air and was stuck outwards, spreading as if like he had touched an static-electricity ball. Of course, the student was confused when his buddies suddenly laughed, but fortunately, Yvette made certain the energy went off, allowing his hair to fall back to place. When that was done, she turned to the rest at the table and then rubbed her cheek slightly, ".. Other than that, uhmm.. I can actually 'fly' because of the magnetism controlling, but had yet to really try it and practise that.. I end up hurting myself when I do try."
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				Title: <strong>Re: NEBULA HIGH (IC - Ionic Hall: Cafeteria and Common Area)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Senti</strong> on <strong>18-04-2012, 01:24:40</strong>
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				(http://i180.photobucket.com/albums/x158/Punstarr/SentiPCHeadshot.jpg)<br><br>Name: Molly Barker<br>Nom De Guerre: None<br>Position/Grade: junior<br>Location: getting ready to leave the table<br>Tagging: Robert, Lara, Kasume Alexi<br><br>Molly knew she had lessons soon and always watched the clock; everything was about control, not for her but more all of the control that had always been held over her. Every place had a routine and every place had a different routine and punishments were various.&nbsp; <br><br>She checked her timetable again shaking slightly. “I…I think I…I should g…go…to lessons…” she was still nervy. Though part of her fear was that these people would just forget her, they always did, were these people going to be different? “Oh …I can can only ‘poof’ myself…shadows…” After wrapping up the rest of the food like a small hording mouse she added. “Through shadows.”<br><br>“W…will you …remem… ber me?” she swallowed hard “I… think…think…I.. .like you…you all…” The slight and rather ill dressed girl looked at them all, “You’ll forget…it …it always happens.” Certainly something about this girl however pretty she might be did make one overlook her. <br><br>It was then that Molly picked up her oh so precious bags clutching them close still nervous it seemed that someone might steel them, as it was old habits die hard.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: NEBULA HIGH (IC - Ionic Hall: Cafeteria and Common Area)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LunarSage</strong> on <strong>27-04-2012, 02:43:02</strong>
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				<hr><div class="floatleft">(http://i180.photobucket.com/albums/x158/Punstarr/RobertHeadshot.jpg)</div><br><strong>Name:</strong> Robert Strauss<br><strong>Nom De Guerre:</strong> Ultimate<br><strong>Position/Grade:</strong> Student / Senior<br><strong>Location:</strong> Ionic Hall at the Cafeteria, sitting at a table<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Molly, Lara, Alexi<br><br><hr><br>Robert stifled a laugh at Lara's words... though he did give her a bit of a playful wink, not an ounce of maliciousness in his words at all.&nbsp; He really couldn't help himself in the end, and his words were all but blurted out.<br><br><strong>"I don't think any guy would mind getting 'blown' by a hot girl like yourself, Lara... not even the Wolf.&nbsp; That's how some people earn extra credit."</strong><br><br>His face remained stoic.<br><br><strong>"Not that you would be that type... I mean... oy.&nbsp; Alright, bad joke, I admit."</strong><br><br>He smiled apologetically before turning his attention to Molly, who he offered a nod to.&nbsp; <br><br><strong>"Molly, I could never forget you.&nbsp; You need to feel good about yourself.&nbsp; You wanna go to Dairy Queen with me after school?&nbsp; My treat."</strong><br><br>He smiled sincerely.
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				Title: <strong>Re: NEBULA HIGH (IC - Ionic Hall: Cafeteria and Common Area)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Senti</strong> on <strong>28-04-2012, 17:34:29</strong>
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				(http://i180.photobucket.com/albums/x158/Punstarr/SentiPCHeadshot.jpg)<br><br>Name: Molly Barker<br>Nom De Guerre: None<br>Position/Grade: junior<br>Location: leaving the table<br>Tagging: Robert, Lara, Kasume Alexi<br><br>Molly looked at Robert as she left and nodded, he was offered a small smile, a half smile as was everyone else, but perhaps more for the young man that had been so kind. Still he and anyone there was very much able to see the fear that remained in her eyes. Perhaps fear was too strong a word there was more of a furtive nervous look&nbsp; to this dark haired young woman.<br><br>Yes there was no getting away from it she had that rabbit in the headlights look about he, it was as if she would just run or poof if someone said boo to her. The young man did get another uneasy smile,<strong> “I…I would …w…would I..like that. If you…you don’t mind.”</strong>&nbsp; It would be nice to go out with someone but Molly still wondered if he was just making fun of her.<br><br>Scratching her arms a little and then starting to bite her nails again, <strong>“D…do I need …to…to change.” </strong> Seriously Molly seemed worried about that too, the girl really did hope that he was not making fun of her, Robert did not seem the type however. <strong>“S…so where … where should I…I m…meet you?”</strong><br><br>Checking her watch again and the clock Molly waited, getting worried that she would be late.&nbsp; This was one young lady that was a bag of nerves. <strong>“Are…are…we all …going?...Is…is there&nbsp; a lot …of… of people there?” </strong> Damn Molly mentally kicked herself asking more questions might mean that she was late and that would be a terrible thing…<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: NEBULA HIGH (IC - Ionic Hall: Cafeteria and Common Area)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CurvyKitten</strong> on <strong>02-05-2012, 01:13:59</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 well if you ask her some students have other names for her<br><strong>Position</strong>: Student<br><strong>Location</strong> Lunch room<br><strong>Tagged</strong>:Anyone, Molly, Alexi, Robert, <br><strong>Wearing</strong>: first day (http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=44342316)<br><br>Lara laughed opening at Alexi's comment about sticking her in his pocket, <strong>"You would too,</strong>" she took a bite of her cake and smiled warmly, <strong>"Help I'm stuck in your pocket."</strong> she teased him lightly. <strong>"And we be in detention together on that one. You better just catch him and leave the bad girl stuff to me. Your the gonna be one of the good guys remember."</strong> she poked him and stuck out her tongue. <br><br>Her attention drawing when Robert started to speak, her fork stopped in her mouth and she merely blinked. Slowly licking the fork clear she coughed as he finished his comment. She was about to speak but before she could he was already on Molly and asking her out. Lara looked between both of them and was utterly confused. Was he hitting on her and asking Mouse out on a date at the same time, what kind of guy was he? But she should have figured with her reputation. "<strong>I need to get to class,</strong>"yes as strange as it was, Lara was saying she needed to get to class. She looked to Robert and Molly she thought he was a nice guy apparently he was just a hero with a dick. Shaking her head, maybe she was wrong Lara knew she was never good with people or judging them. Alexi and Jack were the only ones stubborn enough to prove her wrong. And if she was wrong, she'd show him how well she could blow if he hurt someone like Mouse. <strong>"I'll see you there Alexi, I'm gonna run and take the long way K try and blow off some steam before class so I don't Blow...the teacher away."</strong> she spoke and looked to Molly, <strong>"you should go, have a nice time eat ice cream with all toppings. Stick with the good boy,</strong>" she grabbed her back pack, <strong>"trust me it's safer."</strong> she waved over her shoulder. Knowing she was doing what she always did, but shrugged and walked on, <strong>"Ahhh I feel a detention coming on." </strong>she said as she walked away. Leaving nothing but her half eaten chocolate cake behind.
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				Title: <strong>Re: NEBULA HIGH (IC - Ionic Hall: Cafeteria and Common Area)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Josietta</strong> on <strong>02-05-2012, 22:59:25</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://img51.imageshack.us/img51/1627/eandm.jpg)</div><br><br><br><strong>Name</strong>:The Queen "B"ees&nbsp; &nbsp;-&nbsp; Braelyn and&nbsp; Beth<br><strong>Nom De Guerre</strong>: Flash Freeze and Miss Fire<br><strong>Position</strong>: Student<br><strong>Location</strong> Common Area<br><strong>Tagged</strong>:Open <br><br><hr><br>The crowd parted as though the red sea were parting for Jesus as the two girls came down the hallway toward the common area. Braelyn was side by side with her best friend and sometimes playmate, Beth, as they moved through the small crowds of Nebula High. Each of them wore a Nebula High Cheerleading Uniform and looked as hot as ever. As a boy wearing thick black bottle cap glasses approached them, some may have recognized him from the High Tech Classes -- Nelson was a technopath of some skill but the girls could not see past his glasses, plaid polo shirt and tacky golf pants. Beth rose a brow at his intrusion on their appearance and casually pushed him to the side. Braelyn spoke to him as Beth moved him from touching her.<br><br><strong>"Braelyn... I love you... will you go with me to homecoming!?"</strong><br><br>Braelyn rose a brow as she replied back to the geek boy.<br><br><strong>"Not if you were the last human alive, Nelson. Grow some balls, get some contacts, see a fashion designer, and then I might actually consider letting you do my homework for me."</strong><br><br>The two girl continued on as others looked their way and whispered amongst themselves. Pausing just before the cafeteria, Braelyn walked hand in hand with Beth and looked over the crowd that was left there.<br><br><strong>"Its sad Brae. Why are we here again?"</strong><br><br><strong>"Because my darling... we have to see just what the cat drug in for the new year. Potentials or not. Now... lets see... loser... loser... geek... loser.. possibility... hot... loser.. yeah.. nothing of use here.. though a couple of them might work out if they know how to step in line. Now.. I believe gym class awaits as does the most delectable hotness that is Mr Jake Stansz."</strong><br><br><strong>"You should totally make out with him. I hear he tastes like cherries."</strong><br><br>Braelyn doesn't say anything more on the matter and the two continue on toward MVP Hall. They knew that building like the backs of their hands and were ready to show the new girls just who was top in the school. Beth looked at a couple of the girls as they passed with a wrinkle of her nose and Braelyn looked at the table off to the side where Karter, Yvette, Lance and Nathaniel sat. She'd give them all a once over before continuing on to gym class.
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				Title: <strong>Re: NEBULA HIGH (IC - Ionic Hall: Cafeteria and Common Area)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rayve13</strong> on <strong>03-05-2012, 02:43:38</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i177.photobucket.com/albums/w228/Rayve13/Alex-Pettyfer-1.jpg)</div><strong>Name: Alexi Reynolds</strong><br><strong>Nom de Guerre: Bulwark</strong><br><strong>Position/Grade: Student/Senior</strong><br><strong>Location: Ionic Hall</strong><br><strong>Tagging: Molly, Lara, Robert, Josi</strong><br>____________________________________________________________________________________________________________<br><br>Alex puts on a fake pout at Lara's good guy comment. "Awww, you say that every time I want to have some fun," he says in a jokingly sullen voice. In truth, the good guy comment hit close to home, in some ways. It did feel like there was pressure on him to always be the good guy, ever since he was a kid. Like everyone was trying to make sure he never turned towards anything but the positive. Like people were afraid he might like to be something different....<br><br>He let his thoughts trail off at Robert's attempt at humor, a scowl briefly darkening his face as he felt Lara's reaction. The two had been close for quite awhile, and he could almost feel the mental shift. As for the comment itself, Alexi felt pretty sure it was meant harmlessly. But considering the concerns of the girl Robert was primarily focusing his attentions on, it came off as more than a little too crass for Alexi's tastes. Then Lara was off again, heading for class. He hoped that she was serious about calming down; her emotions affected her power control. And while he was confident that the Wolf could handle things, as long as he was backed up by the tech the school used to keep everyone safe, it wouldn't help her confidence to start the year off with that kind of a bang.<br><br>"I better make sure Lara finds her way to class. She may not recognize the building without a giant standing in front of it waving her down," he says with a chuckle as he grabs Lara's trash with his own before getting up. He looks over at Molly, favoring her with a gentle look. "You're going to do just fine here Molly. This school is one of the best places any of us could be. Just try to relax and enjoy your time here, and all will be well. I'm sure I'll see you around sometime soon."<br><br>He nods to Robert as he steps away from the table, dumping the trash and returning his tray on the way out into the Common Area, enjoying the open space once again. The cafe was always a bit crowded, and it felt good to be able to stretch a bit, even if it wasn't exactly to his full height, so to speak. He made his way towards MVP Hall, moving in a straighter line than he expected Lara would, his thoughts slowly coming back to his issues with control, once again picking through the feelings that engulfed him when he started to sizemorph, looking for a moment where it felt as though he could stop the change without reverting to normal size. He was so caught up in his thoughts that he nearly ran headlong into a gathered crowd. He starts to apologize, but immediately sees that the person is paying no attention, focused almost entirely on a pair of girls walking into the building. He doesn't get more than a glimpse, but he knows those two when he sees them. The hair and the uniforms give them away, as they intended. He sighs to himself. Sure, they were both gorgeous, without a doubt, but did they really deserve all of this? He just hoped they wouldn't be in combat training with him. Bad enough he knew now he would have to fight his way through their wake to get to combat training for the rest of the year, but having them in there would mean a year of nothing but drama.
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				Title: <strong>Re: NEBULA HIGH (IC - Ionic Hall: Cafeteria and Common Area)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Senti</strong> on <strong>05-05-2012, 18:30:57</strong>
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				(http://i180.photobucket.com/albums/x158/Punstarr/SentiPCHeadshot.jpg)<br><br>Name: Molly Barker<br>Nom De Guerre: None<br>Position/Grade: junior<br>Location: leaving the table<br>Tagging: Robert, Lara, Kasume Alexi<br><br>Molly swallowed again and looked at the others at the table, she wanted to do well in her next class but now she was a little worried that Robert might be making fun of her. Of course she wanted to maybe go on a date, yet her was too nice and too kind would likely think this was a joke. Still she did thank Robert and told him that she would meet him after class. It was then the extremely shy and mousey girl bid everyone farewell, so taking her bags she really did scuttle off. Hoping that everything would work out here the girl seemed to just fade into the crowd, just one of the faces there …nothing special. She did limp slightly favouring her left leg but that was perhaps the only thing that was memorable. Even that could be easily forgotten.<br><br>This dark haired girl hoped that they would remember her they had not been cruel, though they still made Molly nervous as they were all so beautiful and seemed popular. Was it a cat and mouse game… she knew she was the mouse in this. She gave one last look back to all of them Molly headed off to her lessons.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: NEBULA HIGH (IC - Ionic Hall: Cafeteria and Common Area)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CurvyKitten</strong> on <strong>07-05-2012, 01:14:14</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 well if you ask her some students have other names for her<br><strong>Position</strong>: Student<br><strong>Location</strong> common area school grounds heading to combat training taking the long way<br><strong>Tagged</strong>: no one&nbsp; <br><strong>Wearing</strong>: first day (http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=44342316)<br><br>Lara left the cafeteria pulling her hoodie up and putting her ear buds back in hitting play on her Mp3 player. The sound of music filled her ears but it was only noise to her already filling mind. The chaos that spread through it was all she could hear as she checked her shoes to make sure they were tight. Tightening the straps to her backpack as well, and taking a quick stretch she was off. Her feet kicked off the ground and she started at a full run in no time. Her long legs finding their rhythm&nbsp; as if it was second nature to run. And no matter what she did that never changed. The only thing that kept her here was Alexi and Jack. If it weren't for them and the promises she made them she'd had run years ago. <br><br>Without even thinking her body kicked off and jumped the first set of stairs at the edge of the quad. Her body stretched and crouched rolling as she came to her feet running before she took the next set the same way. Lara was taking the longest way possible hopping she could blow off some steam before getting to class. Last thing she needed was a lost of control and to hurt someone on the first day. Hell she didn't need that all. But Nikki knew it would happen some day, she just didn't want it to happen on the first day. <br><br>Her mind swam with what Robert said, blow some someone...hell she'd be happy if she could get her first kiss without zapping the guy. And then he turned around and asked out Mouse, what the hell. Wait was she jealous? Great she was scared to even try, but she was jealous of him going for another girl that would. Lara cursed at herself and charged for a wall, not stopping she jumped her feet making contact. Her flight ability coming into play just enough to lift her as she ran up the wall. Her body twisting as she flipped over the edge of the roof top. And Alexi, he hadn't been with anyone. Why not? he was cute, and nice and sweet and....damn it. Lara kicked off and cat jumped over a air unit. Was she holding him back? Was it her fault he couldn't find anyone? Jack hadn't really settled down either. They were her hero's always bringing her back from those dark places. She always said Alexi was the good guy, but not because he was gonna be some super hero. He could be what he wanted, but because he was her hero. Not that she'd ever admit it, but he had saved her ass so many time she'd lost count at this point. And now she couldn't help but think she was keeping him from something. Maybe she needed to pull away? <br><br>Her body shifted oddly as she jumped over the other side of the building. Her footing lost and she wasn't ready, and for a moment she was in free fall. Her body spun, <strong>"Shit..."</strong> she took a breath and closed her eyes pulled her body closer together righted herself just in time. Her body arching away from the ground and taking off in flight. Her speed blowing past a few students that held onto their things and yelling at her as she whizzed past them towards the combat training area sure that Alexi would be waiting on her by now. He would have taken the direct route there. And he was good at breaking her habit of thinking to much. Plus candy...she smiled and sped up spinning past a few tree tops.
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				Title: <strong>Re: NEBULA HIGH (IC - Ionic Hall: Cafeteria and Common Area)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Josietta</strong> on <strong>17-08-2012, 23:11:17</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://img51.imageshack.us/img51/1627/eandm.jpg)</div><br><br><br><strong>Name</strong>:The Queen "B"ees&nbsp; &nbsp;-&nbsp; Braelyn (redhead) and&nbsp; Beth (brunette)<br><strong>Nom De Guerre</strong>: Flash Freeze and Miss Fire<br><strong>Position</strong>: Student<br><strong>Location</strong> Common Area<br><strong>Tagged</strong>:Open <br><br><hr><br>After school the Common Area seemed to be a well established place to hang out. Braelyn had finished her class well before Beth. For some reason her bestie always took longer on the last class of the day. So as usual they decided to meet in the common area, just like they did the years before. In her cheer uniform, Braelyn settled into one of the many cushy soft chairs that formed a nice social area for the students. Crossing her slender pale legs she bounced her foot off her knee as she opened up a book in her lap. If anything Braelyn stayed on top of her academics even if others thought she got off easy with her good looks and connections to the school admins. Pushing back a long lock of red hair she stared down into the pages of the text book and began to write out notes into a notebook opposite it. Her lips were pressed inward as she concentrated. Math was always worse for her than English. She could read books all day and be fine. All those numbers eventually frustrated her enough to throw icicles at random objects. <br><br>Writing out the equation she continued to work through the algebraic problem and chewed at her lip. It wasn't so bad to start but about ten questions in, half way through, she became frustrated enough to grumble under her breath. Finally with a slam of her books on the table she stood up and drew in a deep breath before letting it out. <br><br><strong>"Beth where the fuck are you?"</strong><br><br>She wanted to get out already but she wasn't going to leave Beth high and dry either. Braelyn sighed and sat back down, glowering at her math book. Suddenly she wished she had her novel with her to read instead of thinking to do her homework. What a waste. The well known cheerleader lay her head back finally and stared toward a bulletin board off to the side. Grabbing up her water bottle she took a long sip in and spit it out forming an icicle out if it. She then stared at the board and threw the pointed "spear" right into the head of Stacey McNann. That girl was a pain in her backside. Always trying to vye for head cheerleader, always trying to be the top of everything. Of course, she fell short each and every time but still. If the bitch had just followed the pecking order like everyone else, life would be much easier on them both. The icicle hit dead on in the middle of the girls forehead and then fell promptly to the floor as its weight wasn't light enough to maintain its hold.&nbsp; With that bit of entertainment done she looked back toward the hallway watching for Beth impatiently.
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				Title: <strong>Re: NEBULA HIGH (IC - Ionic Hall: Cafeteria and Common Area)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Praxis</strong> on <strong>18-08-2012, 03:30:34</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/b/b2/Robert_Buckley.jpg)</div><br><br><br><strong>Name</strong>:Brandon St. Clair (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=132556.msg6773050#msg6773050)<br><strong>Nom De Guerre</strong>: Wingfoot<br><strong>Position</strong>: Student - 2nd year<br><strong>Location</strong> Common Area<br><strong>Tagged</strong>:Braelyn, Open <br><strong>Wearing</strong> black t-shirt with <div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">white wings on the front.</div><div class="spoiler_body">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/4/4f/Hermes_Wings_by_Afilimona.jpg)</div></div> Recently purchased blue jeans, recently purchased cross-trainers( Mizuno )<br><br><hr><br>It had been a while...a long time since he'd been "at school".&nbsp; It had been a long time since he'd been told what to do by anyone and a long time since he obeyed.&nbsp; It wasn't everyday that you were welcomed by Neutron of all people and given very specific direction regarding what to do.&nbsp; <em><strong>The</strong></em> Neutron. The guy that he and his friends would fight over who got to be when they played pretend and in the end everyone wound up being Neutron.&nbsp; Mega Neutron.&nbsp; Red Neutron.&nbsp; Ultra Neutron.&nbsp; Super Neutron. Young boys weren't great at compromise but clearly had no issues with being creative.&nbsp; Much of Brandon's day had been spent with him getting settled at Genesis Hall and getting some clothing to wear as well as supplies for school.&nbsp; He didn't seem to have a roommate at the moment, something of which he was thankful and the whole day had been a positive one.&nbsp; The only wrinkle was how many times he had to take a shower.&nbsp; Three times.&nbsp; Granted, living on the streets allowed a certain level of personal hygiene to be put on "hold" but upon being picked up by the agents from for his flight to the facility here...he was told that he HAD to shower.&nbsp; Getting off the plane...he was made to shower again and after his escort had dropped him off at his dorm room, one of the men could be seen to wrinkle his nose and offered some advice.<br><br>"Ya need ta shower kid.&nbsp; Ya smell like the south end of a north bound caribou..."<br><br>Brandon didn't take offense and after another long shower, he got dressed with the clothing that had already been provided for him.&nbsp; The only thing he brought was a simple black t-shirt with white wings on it.&nbsp; It had been a gift from some other homeless kids on his sixteenth birthday.&nbsp; He had never worn it until today so it was pleasantly "stink-free".<br><br>Neutron; he couldn't bring himself to call him Principal Neutron...it was all too surreal still had told him to get comfortable...check out the grounds...go to the Common Area and meet some people.<br><br><em>Meet some people...yeah...because I'm just sooooo outgoing right?</em><br><br>He was feeling a tangled mixture of dread, anxiety and excitement over the prospect of not living on the streets anymore and he felt a small, but surging wave of panic as he looked around the common area, feeling very much out of place.&nbsp; His nostrils flared a moment as he tried to catch of whiff of himself and this time...he didn't smell the street anymore.&nbsp; All he smelled was soap...clean...unusual.&nbsp; Neutron had asked him what his "name" would be and Brandon had spoken in a slightly puzzled tone...<br><br>"I...uh...Brandon?&nbsp; Sometimes I get Bran...or...well...some permutation of the name but..."<br><br>Neutron just gave the teenager a patient smile and shook his head slightly before cutting Brandon off.<br><br>&nbsp;"No, son.&nbsp; What is your <strong>name</strong>."<br><br>Brandon gave Neutron a puzzled look once more before he was able to connect the dots and his blue eyes had opened wider still .&nbsp; This was real.&nbsp; He was getting trained to be a super hero.&nbsp; &nbsp;A cape.&nbsp; A "super-fuck" as some of the older homeless guys would use disparagingly.&nbsp; He had never considered what his "name" would be but looking down at his t-shirt...he felt a sense of anxiousness from the pressure of having to come up with a name and without thinking he looked back to Neutron and spoke in a quiet voice...<br><br>"Wingfoot..." , he paused a moment, cleared his voice and spoke more clearly...firmly... "Wingfoot...sir."<br><br>Now he was here.&nbsp; There were students here...not a great deal but the prospect that everyone here could be like him.&nbsp; <br><br><em>Super...like me?&nbsp; A complete wreck like me?</em><br><br>He had missed the school day and was told that tomorrow morning would involve a medical check up and from there, he could start school and get into a routine.&nbsp; There was nothing else to do but "fit in".<br><br><em>Great...</em><br><br>His senses were working hard and he felt...overloaded.&nbsp; The city could be maddening at times as well.&nbsp; His senses would "over-work" and he needed to hide on rooftops initially before the noise and motion and smells stopped overwhelming him.&nbsp; New York never slept and as his powers began to manifest it was a constant assault on his senses as his brain tried to absorb everything going on.&nbsp; He had gotten control of it over time but upon entering any place that was new to him...a place as busy as the Common Area was...there was always a period of disorientation. <br><br><em>Focus on something...anything.</em><br><br>Which was easy enough when a red-head in a cheer leader outfit moved past.&nbsp; It certainly wasn't the first time he'd seen a beautiful girl.&nbsp; There was no shortage in New York but this one was decidedly closer than his usual encounters with them...which was usually doing what he could to keep at a distance which worked for both him and the girl.&nbsp; To just about everyone in New York...street kids might as well have been invisible.&nbsp; It suited Brandon just fine.<br><br>So the red-head...gorgeous AND a cheerleader.&nbsp; It was easy to stare but Brandon took it a step further by truly focusing on her.&nbsp; Even twenty feet away he could see the way her skirt brushed against her thighs.&nbsp; The way the light of the common area played across her skin and highlighted the soft, faint, normally invisible hairs on her forearms and slender neck.&nbsp; He could smell the perfume she wore...the soap she used...the moisturizer and deodorant and whatever else girls used these days to be girls.&nbsp; He had been surrounded by stink and hopelessness for so long...he had shut his senses down and although he was no longer disoriented, he found it difficult to simply take his attention off of the redhead now.<br><br>Then...she surprised him.&nbsp; Her lips had pursed and she spat out the water she had recently drank and rather than water...there was a perfectly formed icicle and a second later it hurtled through the air and stuck firmly in the picture of a beautiful girl with a brilliant smile.&nbsp; The soft thunk of the icicle in the bulleting board startled him from his intense focus on the red-head and he took a step back...away from the red-head...silently chastising himself for forgetting that everyone here had powers.&nbsp; It was just...he didn't think he'd ever get used to this.
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				Title: <strong>Re: NEBULA HIGH (IC - Ionic Hall: Cafeteria and Common Area)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Josietta</strong> on <strong>19-08-2012, 21:39:44</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/f/f8/Braelynponytail.jpg)</div><br><br><br><strong>Name</strong>:Braelyn <br><strong>Nom De Guerre</strong>: Flash Freeze<br><strong>Position</strong>: Student / Junior (3rd year)<br><strong>Location</strong>: Common Area<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Cheerleader Uniform<br><strong>Tagged</strong>: New Boy (Brandon), Open <br><br><hr><br><br>Braelyn felt the eyes on her before she bothered to see who they might be attached to. She was used to being stared at or looked at or even daydreamed of. She was after all the captain of the cheer-leading squad. She had to look good and be adored else she wasn't doing her part to cheer up the schools faculty and students. The fiery haired third year looked around until her gaze landed on a new face. A cute one at that. She had never seen him before and was almost positive he was a new student. Perfect for molding. Perfect for snogging. A slow smirk spread over her lush glossy lips as she slipped up from her seat. The impatience of waiting on Beth had passed now that she had some other form of entertainment.<br><br>Walking over toward him she let her hips sway as her skirt swished back and forth a bit. Her sneakers made little sound on the flat carpeted floor and she brushed back her pony tail from her shoulder as the long red tresses swished forward. Her blue eyes looked him over almost as if she could devour him but for the most part it was kept in check. Moving past him ever so slightly she turned to look around his backside and then circled around to the other side of him. Her slender index finger of her right hand trailed along his shoulder and down his arm as she moved to stand in front of him then. Her gaze lingered up his chest to his lips and then to his eyes where she gave him a melting smile.<br><br><strong>"Hello there... I'm Braelyn. You look like you could use a guiding hand..."</strong><br><br>The Queen of the popular group would indeed show him a guiding hand if she could ever get him alone. She grinned some and then wet her lips and looked him over again. He was dressed decently. Nice shoes. Smelled nice. Mmm yes.. he would do.<br><br><div align="center">~~~~~~~~~~</div><br>Nearby a boy who had always had a crush on the "Bees" watched. He almost gawked as she touched the new boy. If only he had dressed that nicely then maybe she'd be running her finger over his arm instead. He chastised himself and just let his gaze linger there on the beauty he'd longed for, living vicariously through the new guy. Anyone staring at Nelson, or those who had been at the school long enough, knew the geek boy had more than obsessive crush on Braelyn Tyler. The daughter of the infamous Streak of the Sentinels of Honor. He had always been a fanboy of Streak and Neutrina but now their daughter, at his school, their hot daughter at that, he could only dream of being welcomed into their home for some dinner. He pushed his glasses up on his nose a bit further and then looked back at his technopathic control book and continued back on his homework. Every now and again he would look up at them and groan some as he knew he'd likely never be in that boys shoes.
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				Title: <strong>Re: NEBULA HIGH (IC - Ionic Hall: Cafeteria and Common Area)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Timeless</strong> on <strong>19-08-2012, 22:42:07</strong>
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				<strong>Name:</strong> Yvette Halls<br><strong>Nom De Guerre:</strong> Ion<br><strong>Position/Grade:</strong> Junior<br><strong>Location:</strong> Common Area, Ionic Hall<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Mentioned Brandon and Braelyn, Open.<br><hr><br>Classes had ended on the first day of school for the platinum blonde girl. Really, the first day wasn't as bad as she thought it would be, though she was dreading tomorrow, which she knew she would have some physical classes. Physical and her really did not went hand-to-hand, and really, she dislike doing any physical exercise.<br><br>Still, she had met with a few new people. Perhaps had made a friend or two, which was a good thing. But when the day of classes did end, Yvette had found herself wondering on what to do. She was thinking she could go ahead and head back to the dormitory, then to her room and just relax there. Actually, she was not to certain whether she would be sharing a room with anybody. She really hope she did not have to though.<br><br>Moving to the common area, she was not surprised the place had some number of students there. In a way, she was hoping to see a familiar face within the crowd; preferably the energetic girl who she had met in the cafeteria. Karter was her name, she remembered. She wasn't too certain whether the other girl had already finished classes or maybe she hadn't, but she thought this place would be the best area to look out for her.<br><br>While looking around, she had noticed one of those 'popular' cheerleaders flirting with some guy. Man, for some reason, the cheerleader gave some bad vibes to an extent which made Yvette disliked her instantly. Then again, obnoxious people annoy her to some degree. Still, the guy must be enjoying the attention nevertheless and she had moved away from the scene before lifting a hand to pull her hood over her blonde hair and head. Sneaking out her game console, she had went over to a chair and seated herself down before delving herself into her game once again. Might as well she finish a few levels while waiting for an off-chance that she might see the familiar face of Karter.
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				Title: <strong>Re: NEBULA HIGH (IC - Ionic Hall: Cafeteria and Common Area)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Praxis</strong> on <strong>20-08-2012, 03:01:45</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/b/b2/Robert_Buckley.jpg)</div><br><br><br><strong>Name</strong>:Brandon St. Clair (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=132556.msg6773050#msg6773050)<br><strong>Nom De Guerre</strong>: Wingfoot<br><strong>Position</strong>: Student - 2nd year<br><strong>Location</strong> Common Area<br><strong>Tagged</strong>:Braelyn, Open, Others <br><strong>Wearing</strong> black t-shirt with <div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">white wings on the front.</div><div class="spoiler_body">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/4/4f/Hermes_Wings_by_Afilimona.jpg)</div></div> Recently purchased blue jeans, recently purchased cross-trainers( Mizuno )<br><br><hr><br><br>It had been years since he had eaten real food...food that hadn`t been stolen or that had been thrown out and he fished from a dumpster.&nbsp; When he had been waiting to leave for the flight...and all during the flight north...they had given him food.&nbsp; More glorious food than he could think of and it was a sensory overload like nothing he had ever experienced.&nbsp; He ate until he hurt...and then his metabolism kicked in and sixty minutes later he devoured another feast that would have been suitable for three men.<br><br>Braelyn...the red-head cheerleader that could spit out icicles fed a hunger that he never knew existed until now.&nbsp; He liked girls.&nbsp; He knew that.&nbsp; For the last few years however, pretty...and sexy girls were low on the priority list when it came to simply surviving.&nbsp; Normally he was absorbing all of the information a new place had to offer.&nbsp; He would be aware of the people around him.&nbsp; He would be aware of exits and possible threats.&nbsp; Braelyn was like a magnet for all of his senses.&nbsp; Even when she had walked past him so smoothly and was out of sight for about a thousand heartbeats of his racing heart...the sight of her approaching with her swaying hips was still being processed by his brain...a brain that normally processed things amazingly fast.<br><br>Then she was touching him.&nbsp; Her small, slender fingertip had danced down his arm and it was as though she was awakening long dead nerves...sensations that his body had forgotten about.&nbsp; There was a roaring in his ears...like static but more pleasant and it disappeared the moment she spoke to him.<br><br><em>Be cool.&nbsp; Just...be cool.</em><br><br>His arm tingled where she had touched him and he momentarily balled his hand into a fist to try to quell the feeling of anxiousness that raced up his arm and balled at the base of his skull like a knot.&nbsp; He gave her a small smile that he hoped was more confident than nervous and he spoke in a low, but firm tone.<br><br>"Hi.&nbsp; I'm uh...Brandon." , he nodded his head slightly as if to reassure himself.&nbsp; "And yeah...I'm pretty new here.&nbsp; There's alot to take in and...", he laughed a moment.&nbsp; It was short, quiet and a little nervous.&nbsp; "...this is all a little unreal."
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				Title: <strong>Re: NEBULA HIGH (IC - Ionic Hall: Cafeteria and Common Area)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kokaine</strong> on <strong>20-08-2012, 03:34:33</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u133/kokotigress/Elliquiy/Karter%20and%20Hexx/KarterAvi.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Karter Dean<br><strong>Nom De Guerre:</strong> Tryx<br><strong>Position/Grade:</strong> Student/Junior<br><strong>Location:</strong> Common Area<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> NPC-Chester, Braelyn, Brandon, Yvette<hr><br>"Hey Karter!" <br><br>Karter looked up as her name was called. Turning almost completely around as she headed toward the commons she spotted no one looking in her direction and frowned. Turning back around she felt a touch on her shoulder.<br><br>"Tag! You're it!" The voice was close to her ear but when she turned there was no one there... which of course meant only one thing: Chester.<br><br>Alert now, Karter continued on her way as though she hadn't a care in the world and waited. Sure enough, after a few seconds there was the slightest puff of air, the only warning she was gonna get. Dropping low, she swept her leg out to her left and grinned as she connected. However, she only glimpsed the tall male before there was nothing. <br><br><strong>"Dammit!"</strong> The word was startled from her as arms wrapped around her from behind and lifted her off the ground. <br><br>"I win." <br><br><strong>"Only because you cheated!"</strong><br><br>"Pffft! I'm just too good. Though you are getting better, young grasshopper."<br><br><strong>"You just wait!"</strong> Looking up Karter grinned at her best friend and threw up her hands. <strong>"Dude! Where you been?!"</strong><br><br>"Oh you know, around." Chester returned her grin, hugging her tight before he set her back down. "I'll tell you 'bout it later. I gotta go serve my time." <br><br><strong>"On the first day?!"</strong><br><br>"Hey, I learned from the best."<br><br><strong>"Damn straight."</strong> Karter stuck her tongue out at him and reached out to tug the long thick mane of dark hair he kept pulled into a braid that fell down his back. <strong>"Though somehow I escaped that fate today... barely."</strong><br><br>"What?! Now its my turn to be proud... from detention. But first..." he slipped a mini Nerf football from his pocket, "go long."<br><br><strong>"Long?"</strong> Her brows rose.<br><br>"Loooong!" He nodded and pointed. "I'll call it!"<br><br><strong>"Oh shit!"</strong> Karter's eyes widened as her tall friend pulled back, ready to throw. Tucking her ipod away, she turned and made a mad dash through the common area, winding around people and heading as far back as she could knowing she only had as long as it took him to take aim before Chester cocked back and let it fly. Knowing him, it was gonna aim right for someone. <br><br>This wasn't a new thing for them. It had begun back in the early days of freshman year when she'd met Chester in detention. He had a habit of using his powers to cause trouble and somehow it had just become a game of sorts for her to try and intercept. Luckily this time it was only a nerf football. There had been other occasions involving water balloons filled with various substances. <br><br>"The Bi--- er.. Braelyn!" Chester called as he released the small football. Barely a second after it's release the ball seemed to wink out of existence altogether though it was really just traveling through the astral plane or some such junk he'd tried to describe to her before. She usually ended up spacing out mid explanation though. All she knew was to look for the puff of displaced air as he appeared somewhere, and that objects often tended to have more speed after they came out of... where it was they went. Which meant Karter needed to react fast. <br><br>Chester's call had the slim girl glancing around for the redhead and catching sight of her, she altered her course, moving in that direction with as much speed as she could muster without running anyone down. Which wasn't enough. Damn. When the mini football reappeared almost too quickly, it was already rapidly descending through the air toward the cheerleader and the guy she was standing with which meant Karter would be too late to intercept. Shit.<br><br><em>Dammit Chester!</em> He was so getting it later! <br><br>Making a split decision, the short haired junior skidded to a halt and turned in the opposite direction hoping to not be associated with the ball that was surely going to hit its mark. Luckily the foam football wouldn't actually hurt anyone seriously, though the cheerleader was likely not going to be happy if she was hit. Glancing over her shoulder she saw Chester was nowhere to be found of course, which only made Karter laugh as she picked out a spot to flop down and hide. With an affected air of nonchalance that practically screamed "guilty" she slipped into a seat beside someone in a hoodie and pulled her ipod from her pocket, hoping to look busy.
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				Title: <strong>Re: NEBULA HIGH (IC - Ionic Hall: Cafeteria and Common Area)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LunarSage</strong> on <strong>20-08-2012, 03:43:02</strong>
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				<hr><div class="floatleft">(http://i180.photobucket.com/albums/x158/Punstarr/NewStudent.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Samuel Bachner<br><strong>Nom De Guerre:</strong> Terminal Velocity<br><strong>Position/Grade:</strong> Student/Junior<br><strong>Location:</strong> Common Area<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Braelyn, Yvette, Brandon, Karter, Nerf the Football<br><hr>The Junior student had gone through his classes and survived the first day, something which he was especially thankful for.&nbsp; Then again, it was usually the second day that was the tougher one.&nbsp; The first day was usually orientation and whatnot... no real homework to speak of.&nbsp; Except for Gym.&nbsp; That class sucked balls.&nbsp; The coach was alright, but he expected everyone to be like pinnacles of human perfection.&nbsp; Sam was moderately in shape but nowhere close to where those damn jocks were.&nbsp; Was it his fault he liked to sit around playing video games and eating Cheetos instead of working out?&nbsp; His metabolism compensated... gave him a trim waist even if he couldn't bench 350 pounds.<br><br>Now the day was over and he slipped into the common area, just in time to see one of the cheerleaders circling some new guy like he was bloody meat in shark infested waters.&nbsp; Ah, so it was the ice queen.&nbsp; He recognized her as her face came into view.&nbsp; He shook his head internally and sighed a touch.&nbsp; The apple had certainly fallen far from the tree when it came to her.&nbsp; Her dad was arguably the world's greatest superhero of this age... she was the leader of the school's 'mean girls'.&nbsp; Her mom was a D-Cup... she was the chairperson of the itty bitty titty committee.&nbsp; He smirked a bit at that thought, remembering when some girl actually called her that in the hallway.&nbsp; Ohhhhh that girl ended up being humiliated beyond belief in front of the whole student body.&nbsp; Yeah, Sam wasn't stupid enough to paint a target on himself.&nbsp; Those bitches could destroy you if you raised their ire.&nbsp; It seemed that High School was the same even for superheroes in training.&nbsp; <br><br>He noticed another girl playing a video game not far off.&nbsp; He wondered if he should say hi or just mind his own business.&nbsp; He slid into a seat at a table not too far from her and pondered whether he should greet her.&nbsp; She didn't look familiar, so she must be new.&nbsp; He tapped his fingers on the table as he looked from her to the other two and back.&nbsp; The guy Braelyn was circling didn't look like he knew what he was getting into... ah well, none of his business.&nbsp; The tapping of his fingers grew quicker until they became a blur on the table, which began to smoke a bit.&nbsp; Finally he looked down and yelped a bit, moving to rub at the area that the paint had been scoured away beneath his super fast fingers.&nbsp; He looked slightly embarrassed but tried to gain his composure back by coughing a bit and pretending like he hadn't just done that.&nbsp; <br><br>Then he saw Karter run into the area... looking like she was heading right for Braelyn but she stopped and turned the other way.&nbsp; But why?&nbsp; He blinked as an object appeared out of nowhere, about to smack the cheerleader in the face.&nbsp; Time seemed to slow down to his perception and the ball slowed down as well, until it was barely moving at all.&nbsp; He knew that he could zip over and stop the hilarity, but fuck it all... he really wanted to see the ice queen get hit in her pretty face.
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				Title: <strong>Re: NEBULA HIGH (IC - Ionic Hall: Cafeteria and Common Area)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Josietta</strong> on <strong>20-08-2012, 20:30:10</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/f/f8/Braelynponytail.jpg)</div><br><br><br><strong>Name</strong>:Braelyn <br><strong>Nom De Guerre</strong>: Flash Freeze<br><strong>Position</strong>: Student / Junior (3rd year)<br><strong>Location</strong>: Common Area<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Cheerleader Uniform<br><strong>Tagged</strong>: New Boy (Brandon), Karter, (noticing Sam) Open <br><br><hr><br><strong>"Hi.&nbsp; I'm uh...Brandon And yeah...I'm pretty new here.&nbsp; There's a lot to take in and...this is all a little unreal."</strong><br><br>Brae smiled in a reassuring manner as she watched his nervous ticks. This boy was different than most of the others she had bothered with. She had to wonder just where he came from and what his story was. The only way to figure that out, like any good gossip or reporter would do, is get a little closer to the target.&nbsp; <br><br>She thought about introducing him to Greg and the guys but she wanted him to herself for a while before that happened. Once those jocks got hold of him she'd be offlimits due to their guy code and her prior relationship with Greg. That was one of those happy mistakes she'd be glad to make over and over again. The sex was phenomenal but the arguing over who chose what they did and when was too much. Braelyn loved the alpha dogs, but they had to bow down to the bitch now again as well. Greg didn't bow for anyone.<br><br><strong>"Yeah Nebula is a bit hard to take in if you're new. My dad kinda clued me in before my pow---- WHAT THE FU---..."</strong><br><br>Right in the middle of speaking to Brandon a nerf football came from no where and pegged her in her right cheek. Luckily enough it wasn't so hard it hurt but it left a nice red streak across her pretty pale face. The redhead was pissed and you could almost see the fire in her eyes as she looked around, picking up the football. She felt her power seep out as it spread over the nerf cushioning of the ball, sending a deep freeze through its entirety. <br><br>Her glacial blue eyes scanned the area and saw two students worth noticing sitting nearby looking more than content in what they were doing. It could easily have been Sam or Karter. Karter likely had it out for her after that last P.E. class. Damn that girl was fine, but why the hell did she hafta play it like that. Braelyn took in a deep breath and for all of ten seconds thought about hurling the ice ball toward the girl but gave it a second thought as she saw one of the Professors passing through the hallway. <br><br><em>It would not do to get detention again, Brae. Dad has already fired off two warning shots about the attitude and aggression with others. A third means no more Nebula and I can't do this without this school. Without my girls and my boys. Arggh. Playing nice sucks sometimes.</em><br><br>She decided instead to walk over toward her and give her back her toy. Looking at Brandon she gave him a softer smile than she would normally have just then and put one hand on his bicep as she leaned up to kiss his cheek.<br><br><strong>"I'll be right back, handsome. Maybe we can talk and take a ride downtown and get some dinner together. Wait right here.. I just hafta go talk to someone real quick."</strong><br><br>Her voice was unwavering and calm as she let go of his arm, the coolness still in her touch but not enough to freeze anything. It was more like someone that had been holding ice in their hand or playing in the snow without gloves on. That being said, the beautiful Queen Bee headed over in Karter's direction. She took a round about way of doing so by going past Sam and then over to the short haired junior. Her skirt swished with her movements, her hips swaying as her rounded bottom fit well into the uniform. She may not have had large breasts but she had a nice backside that you could bounce a quarter off of.&nbsp; <br><br>The guy sitting next to Karter looked up at seeing Braelyn coming that way and slid from his seat, vacating the area almost too quickly. She leaned over beside Karter and deposited the very frozen ball on the table with a crunch sound. The ice cracking around it as she left it sitting there. Her body was close to the other girls as she whispered against her ear in a soft, whispery tone, almost threatening but not quite there.<br><br><strong>"If you know who threw this would you please return it to them and let them know, I'd love to thank them personally for adding a little color to my otherwise perfectly pale cheeks. I'm sure you can handle that...."</strong> she let her hand slip down to trail along Karter's spine in an almost chilling effect...<strong>"...Karter. Can't you?"</strong><br><br>She waited for a reply as her finger had reached the top of the girl's back and she was almost caressing her neckline. It was like rubbing ice along your skin the way she moved that single digit over her body. The warm contrast of her breath playing with the coolness of her touch.
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				Title: <strong>Re: NEBULA HIGH (IC - Ionic Hall: Cafeteria and Common Area)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Timeless</strong> on <strong>21-08-2012, 21:25:39</strong>
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				<strong>Name:</strong> Yvette Halls<br><strong>Nom De Guerre:</strong> Ion<br><strong>Position/Grade:</strong> Junior<br><strong>Location:</strong> Common Area, Ionic Hall<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Samuel and Brandon (Mentioning), Karter and Braelyn (Conversation)<br><hr><br>Her fingers moving deftly across the buttons and manipulating the arrow keys as she concentrated on her gaming. Really, when the girl plays her game consoles, she would just zone everything out most of the time. But what had brought her back was when she was hearing some tapping from a table near to hers, and she arched an eyebrow, having an urge to just turn her head to glance. She did that however, not because of the tapping sound anymore but more of the small yelp she had heard.<br><br>Turning her head towards the direction where she knew the yelp was from, she threw a glance at one black-haired guy and both eyebrows arched this time. Of course, she was not aware that he was watching her previously but really, she thought he would not have any reason to do so. Still, there was a hint of mirth within her eyes as one corner of her lips twitched up slightly but nothing more as Yvette then brought her attention down to the screen of her game console and continued her game.<br><br>She did not even glance up when someone came over and took the seat beside hers; not even caring much either about it. After a few moments however, she did took a short look towards the person next to her and found herself pleasantly surprised to see the familiar face of Karter. It was apparent that she didn't realize of her presence, so she decided to voice out and greet her this time. Now only she had realized on how this was a bit difficult as she rarely had done this before, "Uh.. Hey, K-" She stopped in mid-sentence when a '<em>crunch</em>' sound was heard, and she moved her head towards the sound.<br><br>Now seeing the face of that cheerleader, she cocked both eyebrows up. Wait, wasn't she <em>way</em> over there with one bait earlier? Poor guy. He got ditched, it seemed. Yvette took a glance towards the guy the cheerleader was flirting with earlier, and then turning to watch the scene unfold. She could not really hear on what the bitchy cheerleader was whispering to Karter but there was some nagging thought within her mind, which made the pale girl voiced out anyways, ".. Uhm. Hey?" This time, her blank gaze was upon Braelyn, her eyebrows narrowing slightly as she began to stare at the cheerleader.<br><br>".... I think you put too much blush on one of your cheeks there." She was saying it so bluntly that it could not be considered that she was trying to make a joking jab. Though Yvette had turned her head towards the frozen ball at the table, and then somehow, she had realized she had misunderstood, ".. <em>Ohhhhhh</em>. Okay." Another pause and she looked over to the red-haired cheerleader.<br><br>"... I was just thinking that, if you were not so busy flirting with other people, you might had missed that." She gave a slight shrug with her shoulders to add with her sentence. "No harm done, right? The little red mark would wear off soon, I think? Or at least you can add some make-up over, some concealer and then done?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: NEBULA HIGH (IC - Ionic Hall: Cafeteria and Common Area)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Senti</strong> on <strong>21-08-2012, 22:03:16</strong>
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				(http://i180.photobucket.com/albums/x158/Punstarr/SentiPCHeadshot.jpg)<br><br>Name: Molly Barker<br>Nom De Guerre: None<br>Position/Grade: junior<br>Location: well at the back<br>Tagging: open mostly<br><br>Molly had finished the class and was as always carrying her black plastic bin bag which now also contained some food. As it was that lesson had been more than a little stressful and she was still shaking slightly from it. The girl was mortified too that she had made such a fool of herself in front of everyone, especially that nice boy Robert.&nbsp; By now she was sure that he would be busy and have forgotten who she was; it happened like that a lot. Most of the time it was a good thing, just to slip through the cracks….<br><br>The girl shuffled into the cafeteria after her lesson, her head was down, she clung to the shadows or was it that the shadows clung to her. All of the beautiful popular people just made her feel more nervous. Still clutching her black bin liner tightly like it contained some treasure Molly sat down. The truth was it was a treasure for in her mind it contained her life at least in her mind and there was precious little to show for it save the fact she had survived.<br><br>Thus she sat in a corner, watching those that were about her, they did make her uncomfortable but for the most she assumed that she would be ignored. Which in itself was a good thing? Perhaps they would forget what an idiot she had been in class. So Molly took out her pen and her paper and mad some notes from the class, and went through the ones that she had managed to take. Having something like a laptop was really beyond her means well beyond them. Quietly the girl hoped that Robert would take her for dinner, even if it was him playing a joke on her.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: NEBULA HIGH (IC - Ionic Hall: Cafeteria and Common Area)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Praxis</strong> on <strong>22-08-2012, 18:17:03</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/b/b2/Robert_Buckley.jpg)</div><br><br><br><strong>Name</strong>:Brandon St. Clair (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=132556.msg6773050#msg6773050)<br><strong>Nom De Guerre</strong>: Wingfoot<br><strong>Position</strong>: Student - 2nd year<br><strong>Location</strong> Common Area<br><strong>Tagged</strong>:Braelyn, Karter, Yvette, Others, Open<br><strong>Wearing</strong> black t-shirt with <div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">white wings on the front.</div><div class="spoiler_body">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/4/4f/Hermes_Wings_by_Afilimona.jpg)</div></div> Recently purchased blue jeans, recently purchased cross-trainers( Mizuno )<br><br><hr><br>Braelyn was certainly easy to look at and the way she interacted with him made it pretty clear that she knew just how easy she was to look at.&nbsp; Despite the fact that he felt as though she was checking him out based solely on the fact that he was "new", her attention certainly felt nice.&nbsp; &nbsp;The two of them were in mid-conversation and he was completely absorbed by the colour of her eyes and the glossy sheen of her lips when she was struck by something.<br><br>He immediately took a step back and fought off a wave of embarassment over not having protected her from that.&nbsp; Brandon knew he was a little more..."aware" than the average person and if he hadn't been so utterly focused on the sexy cheerleader in front of him he would have been able to intercept the football.<br><br>He gave Braelyn an apologetic look and watched as her fair skin began to look flushed from where she'd been hit.&nbsp; It was good it was just a Nerf football and not a real one otherwise she would have been hurt and that would have caused some drama he suspected.<br><br>...and he had no desire for drama.<br><br>He was going to speak and apologize...despite the fact that it wasn't his fault when she stepped closer, touched his arm again and lifted upward to kiss his cheek.&nbsp; His eyebrows shot upwards and he tried to process what just happened.&nbsp; <br><br><em>Did she just ask me on a date?&nbsp; No...she said we'll go get dinner and talk.&nbsp; That's a date right?&nbsp; I have a date with a sexy cheerleader or am I going for dinner and talking with a sexy cheerleader?&nbsp; Who cares?</em><br><br>That was a good thing.&nbsp; The bad thing was that he was now just...standing there.<br><br><em>Like she told me right?</em><br><br>He looked down at his bicep where she had touched him.&nbsp; It had been different from the first time.&nbsp; Her touch had been warm but he still had goosebumps from where she had touched him the second time with her cool hand.<br><br>He watched Braelyn move away from him with the same sway to her hips that she'd had when she had approached him earlier and he felt a knot slowly forming inside his abdomen.&nbsp; He had to tear his gaze away from the way her skirt moved when she sat down next to a brunette with closely cropped hair and a blonde that seemed to be an expert with the laptop she had sitting on the table before her.<br><br><em>"Wait right here..."</em> , was what Braelyn had said.&nbsp; He certainly didn't want to start things off on the wrong foot with the redhead...he had seen what she's capable of when she's angry but he also wasn't a fan of simply standing out in the open because the pretty girl told him to.&nbsp; Her voice had sounded a bit different from when she had first introduced herself and very much sounded like as she walked away that she fully expected him to not move, simply because she had told him so...or atleast...that's what he perceived.<br><br>Braelyn seemed busy with the foxy brunette and he was starting to feel self-conscious...and the mention of dinner got him thinking about food.&nbsp; On the streets, he was used to a perpetual state of hunger but the last two days had him thinking he didn't have to experience that hollow feeling anymore of being hungry.&nbsp; Looking around...he spied the campus cafeteria and he felt another surge of hunger wash through him.&nbsp; He looked back over his shoulder and gave Braelyn one last look.&nbsp; He wasn't a fan of being told what to do.&nbsp; Even by sexy redheads with great asses...so with that, he made his way towards the cafeteria and entered it.
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				Title: <strong>Re: NEBULA HIGH (IC - Ionic Hall: Cafeteria and Common Area)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kokaine</strong> on <strong>23-08-2012, 05:39:58</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u133/kokotigress/Elliquiy/Karter%20and%20Hexx/KarterAvi.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Karter Dean<br><strong>Nom De Guerre:</strong> Tryx<br><strong>Position/Grade:</strong> Student/Junior<br><strong>Location:</strong> Common Area<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Yvette, Braelyn, Brandon<hr><br>Karter kept her head ducked, hoping not to draw anyones attention. She toyed with her ipod and tried her best to keep a straight face, not even turning to see if the ball had hit Braelyn or not. Hopefully the ball missed--it never missed but there was a first time for everything, right?--and no one would think anything of a ball falling out of nowhere. Weird crap happened everyday at this school so it wasn't as if this was some random phenomena. Hearing the person next to her shift a bit, the short haired junior lifted her head to see who it was that was about to speak and a smile bloomed as she recognized Yvette. However, that was as far as things got. <br><br>Apparently Karter's acting skills weren't quite up to snuff because next thing she knew Yvette's voice cut off and the guy to the other side of her vacated his seat awful quick. She had only a moment to feel any sort of trepidation before someone else slipped into his place, their arrival punctuated by the crunch of an icy nerf ball being plunked down in front of her. <em>Well damn.</em><br><br>Had it been just the ball she could have played it off but she could practically feel the cheerleader next to her though they weren't touching at all. The redhead's body was leaned in close and Karter had little choice but to breathe in her scent. Dammit, she didn't like this girl but apparently her hormones thought that fact to be entirely irrelevant. Which was just stupid if you asked her. <br><br><em>"If you know who threw this would you please return it to them and let them know, I'd love to thank them personally for adding a little color to my otherwise perfectly pale cheeks. I'm sure you can handle that... Karter. Can't you?"</em><br><br>Her traitorous body shivered as much from the whispered words as from Braelyn's cold touch but Karter wasn't one to retreat at the first sign of trouble. In fact she quite liked a challenge. She should have been aiming to stay far away from the girl but she couldn't seem to help herself. Chester was so getting his ass kicked for this one though. He knew how she felt about the B's. Turning her head, Karter's gaze met the redhead's and a smile of pure mischief curved her her lips. She opened her mouth to reply, intending to give as good as she got, but at that moment Yvette spoke up and Karter's mouth dropped open. <br><br>Biting back a laugh--she was sitting far too close to the cheerleader to escape her should she choose to get violent--the brunette sank her teeth into her full lower lip and fought for composure. She had no idea if Yvette meant to insult the girl or not but damn, that was a good one.<br><br>Deciding to try and keep Braelyn's attention from Yvette, Karter reacted quickly. Leaning in a little further, she turned her head so that she could whisper in the other girls ear much the same way she had done, her tone full of mock-innocence. <strong>"You wouldn't be implying that I am in any way responsible for you getting hit, would you? Trust me, if I had wanted to put some color in your... cheeks... I would have found much better ways to go about it than aiming balls at your face."</strong> She sat back, that Cheshire grin spreading across her face again. Glancing over to where Braelyn had been toying with some guy previously the brunette saw that he was now headed elsewhere. <strong>"Oh, by the way... your prey is escaping. Might wanna go catch him. I'll hang on to this for ya."</strong> She gestured to the ball, her blue eyes clearly laughing. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: NEBULA HIGH (IC - Ionic Hall: Cafeteria and Common Area)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LunarSage</strong> on <strong>24-08-2012, 00:07:01</strong>
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				<hr><div class="floatleft">(http://i180.photobucket.com/albums/x158/Punstarr/NewStudent.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Samuel Bachner<br><strong>Nom De Guerre:</strong> Terminal Velocity<br><strong>Position/Grade:</strong> Student/Junior<br><strong>Location:</strong> Common Area<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Braelyn, Yvette, Brandon, Karter, Molly, Nerf the Football<br><hr>The super quick teen watched in amazement as Braelyn calmly walked over to Karter and Yvette and dropped the football on their table.&nbsp; He wasn't too far away so he could clearly hear what was being said and he could practically feel the ice coming from the cheerleader's words.&nbsp; <em>Damn... she's pissed</em> he thought.&nbsp; He blinked as Yvette spoke up and seemed to have been deliberately taunting Braelyn.&nbsp; Holy shit... that chick either had some balls or absolutely no brains.&nbsp; Either way she was as fucked as the cheerleading squad on prom night.&nbsp; Wow.&nbsp; He looked to Braelyn and Karter, eager to see their reactions and he couldn't help but smirk at Karter's innuendo.&nbsp; In fact, he had to stifle a laugh.&nbsp; He really wondered what the cheerleader's reaction would be.<br><br>He glanced over to where Braelyn's 'prey' had been standing to find that he had apparently wandered off.&nbsp; Hrm.&nbsp; Maybe he saw through the redheaded cheerleader's act.&nbsp; He almost missed Molly as she slipped into the area.&nbsp; In fact, had he not been looking directly at the area she sat in, he probably would have overlooked her completely, like she was beneath his notice.&nbsp; Odd.&nbsp; He wasn't one of those kinds of guys... why would he instinctively overlook her?&nbsp; She was cute in an exotic way... so he gave her a smile as he sat there.&nbsp; Then he noticed her bag... er, was she carrying a trash bag around?&nbsp; Didn't she have a backpack like everyone else?&nbsp; That was certainly strange.&nbsp; Yet another oddity about the dusky-skinned new girl.
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				Title: <strong>Re: NEBULA HIGH (IC - Ionic Hall: Cafeteria and Common Area)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Josietta</strong> on <strong>24-08-2012, 02:28:57</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/f/f8/Braelynponytail.jpg)</div><br><br><br><strong>Name</strong>:Braelyn <br><strong>Nom De Guerre</strong>: Flash Freeze<br><strong>Position</strong>: Student / Junior (3rd year)<br><strong>Location</strong>: Common Area<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Cheerleader Uniform<br><strong>Tagged</strong>: Karter, Yvette, Open <br><br><hr><br>&nbsp;".. Uhm. Hey?.... I think you put too much blush on one of your cheeks there." <br><br>Braelyn heard the girl speaking and she pointedly ignored her at first. She was fully concentrated on Karter at that moment, especially after the stunt in gym class. She wanted to get some one on one time with the short haired brunette and this was just the excuse she needed. Her head tilted as she looked back at the video game girl and she rose a slender shaped brow in surprise at the audacity the girl had.<br><br>"I was just thinking that, if you were not so busy flirting with other people, you might had missed that. No harm done, right? The little red mark would wear off soon, I think? Or at least you can add some make-up over, some concealer and then done?"<br><br>She pursed her lips and spoke in a very calm and cheerful manner to the girl. Her cheer was almost condescending and her tone obviously annoyed.<br><br><strong>"Well aren't you just a doll for noticing. Next time. Don't. Kthx."</strong><br><br>The fiery haired junior looked back to Karter then as she waited for a response from her. The other girl could be dealt with later, but for now she had her attention elsewhere. Her cool fingers shifted to brushed over Karter's spine again as she finally heard a reply. Not exactly the one she was wanting but something altogether more exciting. Riveting in fact. Hopefully Beth wasn't around to hear that or the reply that came next. <br><br>"You wouldn't be implying that I am in any way responsible for you getting hit, would you? Trust me, if I had wanted to put some color in your... cheeks... I would have found much better ways to go about it than aiming balls at your face." <br><br>Braelyn smirked some and tucked in her lower lip before releasing it and moved up closer to Karter. Her body nearly pressed against the girl as her finger trailed up the back of her neck to the base of her hairline. Braelyn thought everyone wanted her, male and female alike, so to move in close and tight like this was likely to get some results. It certainly made Brae want to kiss the girl or do other more appealing things. She whispered up closer so that her lips brushed over Karter's earlobe ever so slightly.<br><br><strong>"I'd love to put that to the test sometime. See if you can indeed work some color out and see just how.. hot.. it can get. I'm sure you are oh so skilled at bringing out the best while leaving those balls away from any girls face most of all your own. Don't worry K.. your secret is safe with me. If you ever want to fulfill those promises, you know where my room is. Just next door to yours. Do you think you could hear me through the wall next to your bed? Knowing I am so close and yet so far away. You only have to make that first step. Just come Karter. Come.... see me. I can cool your heated desires after they are fueled to new heights."</strong><br><br>Her words were whispered so low that one would have to be right there up on them or have a heightened sense of hearing to know what was said. After Braelyn spoke she smirked some letting her lips brush over Karter's neck slightly and then&nbsp; stepped back.<br><br><strong>"Oh, by the way... my prey as you put it. Is not my prey. He's just someone who needed a little guidance and information. And yeah...you hold on to that. Don't forget what I said."</strong><br><br>She winked a bit and let her gaze shift to Yvette where she gave the girl a tilt of her head and a half smile. After all was said and done she slipped away from the two girls and started toward the commons area where she was just moments before. Brandon would come back, she knew he would. They always did. Besides, she thought she saw Beth just moments ago not far down the hallway.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: NEBULA HIGH (IC - Ionic Hall: Cafeteria and Common Area)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Praxis</strong> on <strong>26-08-2012, 16:44:32</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/b/b2/Robert_Buckley.jpg)</div><br><br><br><strong>Name</strong>:Brandon St. Clair (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=132556.msg6773050#msg6773050)<br><strong>Nom De Guerre</strong>: Wingfoot<br><strong>Position</strong>: Student - 2nd year<br><strong>Location</strong> Common Area<br><strong>Tagged</strong>:Braelyn, Karter, Yvette, Others, Open<br><strong>Wearing</strong> black t-shirt with <div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">white wings on the front.</div><div class="spoiler_body">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/4/4f/Hermes_Wings_by_Afilimona.jpg)</div></div> Recently purchased blue jeans, recently purchased cross-trainers( Mizuno )<br><br><hr><br>Braelyn the super-icey-hot cheerleader was glorious.&nbsp; She really was.&nbsp; If Brandon had the money he'd simply pay her to walk around him in a circle constantly just so he could look at her.<br><br>More glorious however...was the cafeteria.<br><br>So much so that he stood still a moment and stared at everything available and his mind was a maelstrom of wants.&nbsp; It was amazing to him that he saw kids throwing a half-eaten pizza or barely picked at food into the garbage but more amazing still was that he could just walk up and take what he wanted.<br><br>"Totally...and completely boss..." &nbsp; , he murmured in awe.<br><br>Fifteen minutes later he had a tray balanced in each hand, loaded with food and drinks and his stomach felt as though it was punching him...in the stomach, he was so hungry and so fired up over having so much food to eat.&nbsp; He was deciding what table to sit at, taking in the room and the sight of everyone there when he focused on a girl at the back.<br><br>His smile faltered as he watched her, moving about in a manner that he recognized and she didn't even need to be carrying around a trashbag for him to know where she came from.&nbsp; He'd met other kids on the street that did the same thing.&nbsp; Moved in a cautious way as to not draw attention to themselves.&nbsp; Carry everything they own in a garbage bag because they didn't have a group of people they could trust to leave it around with.<br><br>Brandon had a weak spot for those kids.&nbsp; He'd try to set them up.&nbsp; Try to get them into the group that he had been involved with and tried to get them to a point where they felt safe enough that they could relax and not carry their things around with them all the time.&nbsp; Tried to convince them that they had a home now...<br><br>The slender brunette clearly didn't feel like this place was home and that set all kinds of alarms off in Brandon's head.<br><br><em>Do they take care of us at all?&nbsp; Or do they give us free reign to figure it out as we go along?&nbsp; Are people mean to this girl?&nbsp; Does she know something we don't?&nbsp; What if this place is run by the corp that made me?</em><br><br>He wiped the frown of concentration off his face when she had sat down at a far table and started working on something.&nbsp; He made his way back to the counter and grabbed a second spoon and then proceeded to move deeper into the cafeteria.&nbsp; He passed by a number of tables until he got to hers and rather than sit down directly across from her he sat down at the far end of her table.&nbsp; Putting six to ten feet of space between the two of them so as to not rattle her too much and make her leave.&nbsp; He deftly slid both trays of food onto the table and looked at the girl, waiting patiently for her to look up before he gave her a safe smile and a nod of his head as he spoke in a quiet voice.<br><br>"Hey..."
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				Title: <strong>Re: NEBULA HIGH (IC - Ionic Hall: Cafeteria and Common Area)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Timeless</strong> on <strong>27-08-2012, 16:17:03</strong>
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				<strong>Name:</strong> Yvette Halls<br><strong>Nom De Guerre:</strong> Ion<br><strong>Position/Grade:</strong> Junior<br><strong>Location:</strong> Common Area, Ionic Hall<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Karter and Braelyn (Conversation), Brandon with Molly, and Samuel (Mentioning)<br><hr><br>Cocking an eyebrow, the pale girl could see how the cheerleader was brushing her aside and focusing her attention on Karter. But well, at least she responded somewhat and seemed not to be offended in a way. Then again, Yvette really and truly did not mean any negative intentions whatsoever and just merely saying what and how it was. Even with the short distance, Yvette knew better than to eavesdrop on what the cheerleader was whispering to Karter but had a feeling it would be something like perhaps of a small threat or something else.<br><br>Still, the red-haired young woman soon left Karter alone and now perhaps thinking to get back her little bait from earlier. Tucking the game console into her pocket once again, she looked over to Karter, "... You look a bit unnerved." Then again, the platinum blonde hair girl was not too certain on why, other than knowing the cheerleader was kind of a mean bully, despite looking pleasing to the eyes.<br><br>"... But, well? If she did anything, you have me as a backup, I guess?" Thinking to herself though, that did not sound really reassuring better than nothing. But still, she turned her head around for a moment, just mostly wanting to see if that Braelyn girl was already long gone. She did spotted the new guy ahead there, now trying to play nice with one of her earlier classmates. Recognizing her as the easily frightened girl from her previous class, she did wondered on the whereabouts of the guy who had been so nice to her.<br><br>Deciding to leave it be for now, she turned back to Karter and seemed to be trying to be a bit friendlier now, "So.. How's classes for you?" That was kind of lame, but whatever. "I had this class, something to do with magic, and it was interesting. Like the teacher for the class too."
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				Title: <strong>Re: NEBULA HIGH (IC - Ionic Hall: Cafeteria and Common Area)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Senti</strong> on <strong>28-08-2012, 23:49:40</strong>
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				(http://i180.photobucket.com/albums/x158/Punstarr/SentiPCHeadshot.jpg)<br><br>Name: Molly Barker<br>Nom De Guerre: None<br>Position/Grade: junior<br>Location: well at the back<br>Tagging: open mostly Brandon<br><br>Molly almost jumped out of her skin and indeed through the shadows but after taking a few breaths the slight girl stayed in her seat though she thought she was going to vomit, and clutched tighter to her bag. However she moved a little further away expecting him to either be cruel with words or worse…Those dark eyes looked at the second year, and he saw real fear. <br><br>She swallowed hard and moved that bag closer, it was easy to catch the scent, of second hand, hand me downs and old trainers. “please don’t make fun…” was mumbled and was spoken above a whisper.<strong> “You don’t know where …where…”</strong> <em>Where I sleep….they come in the dark mostly</em> suddenly something crossed her mind as she frowned..<strong> “S…sorry….I…I… Am r…really am.” </strong> Her accent was not American if indeed on could&nbsp; tell from her mumbling.<strong> “Am…am I in your … your place?” </strong> <br><br>Molly knew some people had particular places in dinner rooms or class rooms or any rooms …<em>any rooms at all</em> <strong>“I’ll …I’ll move… I was …was going&nbsp; to…t…to meet …I think ….maybe not…”</strong> The girl was getting really flustered now as she stuffed her&nbsp; paper pad and pen into the bag. <strong>“I wi…will go…” </strong> and by now Molly was near curled to the edge of the seat, and looked like she was ready to bolt. <br><br>For what it was worth her fingers looked so thin as did her hands almost skeletal . Perhaps he caught a glimpse of old bruising. <br><br>All the voices in this room were getting&nbsp; a bit too much….<strong> “I….I don’t…do cause trouble….I….i am a good girl.”</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: NEBULA HIGH (IC - Ionic Hall: Cafeteria and Common Area)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Praxis</strong> on <strong>02-09-2012, 19:57:27</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/b/b2/Robert_Buckley.jpg)</div><br><br><br><strong>Name</strong>:Brandon St. Clair (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=132556.msg6773050#msg6773050)<br><strong>Nom De Guerre</strong>: Wingfoot<br><strong>Position</strong>: Student - 2nd year<br><strong>Location</strong> Cafeteria<br><strong>Tagged</strong>:Molly<br><strong>Wearing</strong> black t-shirt with <div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">white wings on the front.</div><div class="spoiler_body">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/4/4f/Hermes_Wings_by_Afilimona.jpg)</div></div> Recently purchased blue jeans, recently purchased cross-trainers( Mizuno )<br><br><hr><br><br>He wasn't practiced at hiding his emotions and the displeasure he felt as the girl responded was clearly displayed on his face.<br><br><em>Someone really did a job on her...</em><br><br>It could be a thousand different things.&nbsp; Carrying her stuff around in a garbage bag gave him the impression that she was from the streets and if she was from the streets, things could have been totally...completely messed up for her.&nbsp; Things were shitty for homeless kids but young girls got it the heaviest, that was for sure.&nbsp; She looked scared...like a wild animal that would bolt at first blink.&nbsp; He couldn't help but think back to some of the younger girls he knew from back home that were so...broken.&nbsp; He found that the trick wasn't to be overly-sympathetic.&nbsp; It was more important to be calm and reassuring and potentially take them a step towards feeling normal.<br><br><em>Can anyone feel normal here?</em><br><br>He ignored much of what she had revealed about herself so far and offered her a small, casual smile.&nbsp; There were six large tubs of yogurt on his tray and he took the one off the top and hefted it in his hand, feeling the weight of it...noting the surface of the table and the condensation that had formed from the cool yogurt.&nbsp; His eyes narrowed slightly as he gauged the distance between him and the girl.&nbsp; He placed the tub down and slid it towards her smoothly...the tub coming to a stop just six inches past her.&nbsp; His extra plastic spoon followed shortly after and came to a stop in front of her precisely.&nbsp; Food was grounds for conversation on the streets.&nbsp; No matter what the issue was between people...food squashed it.&nbsp; Food was reason to sit and figure things out and Brandon hoped this was the case with her.<br><br>She apologized to him about more things than he could imagine in such a short amount of time and he shook his head slightly and gave her a small, encouraging smile.<br><br>"No...this is your table.&nbsp; You were here first.&nbsp; I came here to say hello.&nbsp; I'm Brandon.&nbsp; You want me to leave?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: NEBULA HIGH (IC - Ionic Hall: Cafeteria and Common Area)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kokaine</strong> on <strong>03-09-2012, 22:02:45</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u133/kokotigress/Elliquiy/Karter%20and%20Hexx/KarterAvi.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Karter Dean<br><strong>Nom De Guerre:</strong> Tryx<br><strong>Position/Grade:</strong> Student/Junior<br><strong>Location:</strong> Common Area<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Braelyn, Yvette, Samuel<hr><br>Karter cursed inwardly the moment she got a look at Braelyn's expression, though outwardly her wide grin remained in place. Her eyes watched as the redhead drew in her lower lip and released it and she had to fight harder than she cared to not to react. The girl came close again, invading Karter's space while her finger moved up her neck and caused her hair to stand on end. <br><br>Geez! She could barely breathe! Her hormones seemed to give a hard kick and it was all she could do not to cut the cheerleader's words off with her own mouth before the girl could even get started. Thankfully, she had her complete and utter dislike for the B to cling to. So curling her hands so that her nails bit into her own flesh, she remained unmoving as Braelyn's lips brushed across her lobe. <br><br><em>"I'd love to put that to the test sometime. See if you can indeed work some color out and see just how.. hot.. it can get. I'm sure you are oh so skilled at bringing out the best while leaving those balls away from any girls face most of all your own. Don't worry K.. your secret is safe with me. If you ever want to fulfill those promises, you know where my room is. Just next door to yours. Do you think you could hear me through the wall next to your bed? Knowing I am so close and yet so far away. You only have to make that first step. Just come Karter. Come.... see me. I can cool your heated desires after they are fueled to new heights."</em><br><br>Her room was right next door?! Fuuuuuuuck! How had that lucky draw happened?! More importantly, how had she missed that?! She didn't want to hear the girl through the wall. Didn't want to have to try and sleep knowing this evil bitch was less than a few feet away. She couldn't stand the girl but were she to be quite honest she'd never lusted after anyone the way she did the B's. And now, typically, her mouth had written a check she wasn't so sure her ass could cash... or at least she wasn't sure her ass should cash it. <br><br>She felt the Braelyn's lips brush against her neck and her pulse jumped. Ugh. Were she a different sort she'd have just dragged her off to get her out of her system or something, but Karter did not want to give in to Brae. She just did not. And of course that was when a little idea blossomed in her head. A dangerous idea but then again that had never stopped her before. Likely it would all blow up in her face but at least it would be fun for a little while. As wrapped up in her own blossoming plot as she was, she barely heard the cheerleader's last words. Her grin shifted into something full of smug mischief that was clearly telling and she waved the girl off with a wiggle of her fingers, <strong>“Oh don't worry. I won't forget a thing.”</strong><br><br>As soon as the evil one was well away from her, no doubt calling her partner in crime, Karter turned away and took a deep breath, letting the tension seep from her body. Looking up she saw Samuel not too far away and tried to catch his eye and wave him over. She didn't know if he knew Yvette or not but it wouldn't be too hard for for introductions to be made.<br><br>&nbsp;<em>"... You look a bit unnerved."</em><br><br>Her gaze shifted to Yvette and she beamed brightly at her. <strong>“Me? Unnerved? Nah!”</strong> There was still an underlying tension that belied her words but she'd never admit to it anyway. <strong>“The day a <em>cheerleader</em> unnerves me is the day I pack it up and go home. She's a bit of a bully but mostly harmless.”</strong> Brave words for the girl who had just been thinking of pinning said cheerleader to the nearest hard surface but then, that was Karter for you. <br><br><em>"... But, well? If she did anything, you have me as a backup, I guess?"</em> <br><br>Her lips twitched as laughter threatened over the half offer. She could take care of herself of course but she appreciated the sentiment... even if Yvette didn't sound too terribly sure. <strong>“Oh, well thanks. Though really, I wouldn't worry too much. Though if her whole little drone clique gets together its sometimes best to just vacate the area,”</strong> she said thinking of the way the B's could be when they got near Mark and the others. <br><br><strong>“Anyway, class was... well it was class. Which means boring.”</strong> Karter made a face. She'd managed to escape without getting detention but she'd had two sharpies and an mp3 player taken from her in one day. <strong>“Gym wasn't too bad though.”</strong> She tilted her hear when the blonde spoke of magic class. <strong>“I don't have magic powers so I skipped out on that one. I've been ordered to take it but well... they just said it had to be on my schedule, not that I had to attend. 'Sides, I don't have magic powers anyway. I'm not even 'super' like the rest of you.”</strong> There was a shrug as she pushed her hair out of her face, the matter-of-fact tone coming across as though she could care less, though deep down, Karter was often bothered by her less than super status. <br><br>Still, she perked up some.<strong>”So whatcha got planned now that classes are done for the day?”</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: NEBULA HIGH (IC - Ionic Hall: Cafeteria and Common Area)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LunarSage</strong> on <strong>03-09-2012, 23:34:11</strong>
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				<hr><div class="floatleft">(http://i180.photobucket.com/albums/x158/Punstarr/NewStudent.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Samuel Bachner<br><strong>Nom De Guerre:</strong> Terminal Velocity<br><strong>Position/Grade:</strong> Student/Junior<br><strong>Location:</strong> Common Area<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Braelyn, Yvette, Brandon, Karter, Molly<br><hr>he couldn't hear what Braelyn was saying to Karter, but he bet it was mean or manipulative in some way.&nbsp; He couldn't clearly see Karter's face so it was tough to gauge her reactions.&nbsp; Then the "B" was gone, her skirt swishing with her hips... <em>I bet she practices that walk in her dorm at night</em> he thought.&nbsp; He was so preoccupied with watching Braelyn that he almost missed it when Karter waved him over.&nbsp; He stood up and, in a blur he was seated next to her and Yvette.&nbsp; To Samuel, it seemed as though he was casually walking over while everyone else was in slow motion, like that squirrel in Over the Hedge.&nbsp; He smiled at the two of them, his perception shifted back to normal now as he regarded the two girls.<br><br><strong>"Hey there.&nbsp; I don't think we've met.&nbsp; I'm Sam."</strong><br><br>He noticed that the B's 'prey' had moved over to talk to the terrified looking easily missed girl with the trash bag.&nbsp; He really hoped someone could help the poor girl.&nbsp; He glanced back to Yvette and Karter, to his credit looking both of them in the eyes as he spoke to them.&nbsp; <br><br><strong>"You two have got some cajones, standing up to Braelyn Tyler.&nbsp; It was fun to watch... but be careful."</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: NEBULA HIGH (IC - Ionic Hall: Cafeteria and Common Area)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Timeless</strong> on <strong>04-09-2012, 20:05:27</strong>
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				<strong>Name:</strong> Yvette Halls<br><strong>Nom De Guerre:</strong> Ion<br><strong>Position/Grade:</strong> Junior<br><strong>Location:</strong> Common Area, Ionic Hall<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Karter and Samuel (Conversation)<br><hr><br>Detecting she might hit a right note when it came to Karter, the pale girl refrained from poking deeper despite the slight urge to give a bit of reassurance. But her reassuring others wasn't her expertise whatsoever. Then now adding with perhaps being more sociable with other people was another thing for her as well. Even then, the platinum blonde girl regarded her words to a degree and noted to herself that she would need to avoid the cheerleader from earlier and her niche — from what Karter was telling her.<br><br>As Karter began to comment about the magic class, even Yvette tilted her head slightly as she listened to her words. "Well, there was this guy in my class.. His powers aren't really that 'super' or anything like that. I still say your power is still neat — <em>super</em> or not," she spoke with genuine honesty, despite not being able to express it well with her features. Only the expression on her face changed when Karter then gave her a question, as she thought about it for a mere moment and then giving a defeated shrug of her shoulders.<br><br>"I actually don't have any plan. To be honest, I just stopped by here to see whether I could catch you. As you can see, I'm like.. really new here, and still need to get myself the hang out of this place." There was a slight hope within her in a way, that Karter wouldn't mind her hanging out with her often from here on. Even though the young girl did enjoy her time alone, but she still wanted to at least have some friends to be around to ease some loneliness she might had felt later on.<br><br>And then, a voice sounded near her and Karter and caught Yvette off-guard. She did noticed earlier on when Karter was waving to someone just moments ago, but she never did noticed the guy even moving towards their table. Wait; wasn't he actually at that table like a second ago, or something? Shaking her head gently, she really did need to get herself used to this, especially when all the students were like her, with their own abilities.<br><br>Her own bright blue eyes was looking at the newly-arrived guy, recognizing him when she just arrived to the area. She did raised a hand up in a small wave and gave her own introduction to him, "... Hey. Name's Yvette. Nice to meet you, Sam." When he began to then mention about the cheerleader from before, she tilted her head in slight confusion and gave a slight shrug towards him.<br><br>"Well... Karter was saying she's.. harmless, and I don't think she bites. Even if she did, I have no reason to be scared of her.. or her group. Just never like people with attitudes like her and who thinks they could push people around." She did looked a bit humored in a way, seeing how Sam was giving a small warning towards them both. But that small expression was quickly altered as she then turned her attention to Karter for a moment.<br><br>"So.. do you have any plans then? Was thinking I could just join you or something. I'm, like... free now." She paused to then glance over to Sam, before turning back to Karter, "If Sam is free, think would be nice if he could go along with us or something."
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				Title: <strong>Re: NEBULA HIGH (IC - Ionic Hall: Cafeteria and Common Area)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Senti</strong> on <strong>08-09-2012, 13:09:14</strong>
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				(http://i180.photobucket.com/albums/x158/Punstarr/SentiPCHeadshot.jpg)<br><br>Name: Molly Barker<br>Nom De Guerre: None<br>Position/Grade: junior<br>Location: well at the back<br>Tagging: open mostly Brandon<br><br>Brandon might have got a few things right but the sad thing was Molly was not a street kid, though she knew the streets she had not really lived on them. However care homes and foster homes had there own had there own terrors and predators. Of course a few she had been in were relatively good, but much of it was the fear of not knowing. Also being sent home to her mother could be as distressing… most distressing. She looked at the student sitting next to her trying to figure him out, and understand him.<br><br><strong>“Than…thank…. You.”</strong>&nbsp; Molly paused for a short time and then with some speed grabbed the spoon and ate the yoghurt in front of her all the time waiting for him to either take it from her or just cruel. The girl was most definitely more than nervous and extremely watchful. Once finished almost automatically the spoon was put in her bag, likely as many others had before. It was a force of habit it was done without thinking.<br><br>Those dark almost dark eyes if the night sky looked up briefly though still would not look directly at him. This girl was a bully’s dream. <strong>“I…I ….I am M…mo Molly.”</strong> Her dark skin briefly flushed. <strong>“A…a boy c..called Robert…said….well I I think he forgot me…people always …al…always d…do. Its…good s…sometimes.” </strong> Molly curled up a little and her face was hidden once more. She was certainly a shrinking violet and more.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: NEBULA HIGH (IC - Ionic Hall: Cafeteria and Common Area)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Josietta</strong> on <strong>08-09-2012, 19:53:28</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/f/f8/Braelynponytail.jpg)</div><br><br><br><strong>Name</strong>:Braelyn Tyler<br><strong>Nom De Guerre</strong>: Flash Freeze<br><strong>Position</strong>: Student / Junior (3rd year)<br><strong>Location</strong>: Common Area<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Cheerleader Uniform<br><strong>Tagged</strong>: Kasume, Open <br><br><hr><br>Not very happy with the girl by Karter, Braelyn had forgotten about Brandon for the time being and decided it was time to gather up with her squad. It seemed this year that some people needed reminding or even a show of who was who in the school. She wouldn't stand for anyone making her look like a fool. Not now. Not ever.&nbsp; With a swish of her skirt she saw in her sights another girl who needed reminding of where her place was.&nbsp; Her blue eyes narrowed some and she made a few mental notes. <br><br>For a brief moment she considered doing something reactionary to the girl but that wouldn't provide the kind of point she was trying to get across. It would have to be something more lasting. It would be something to drive the point home to not fuck with Braelyn Tyler or her girls. The red haired cheerleader continued on past the Asian girl with only a smile and a polite compliment. <br><br><strong>"Cute top."</strong><br><br>The compliment wasn't much of one in actuality but most girls found a compliment from one of the cheerleaders to uplift their spirits and self confidence.<br><br><strong>"Thanks, Braelyn. I like your hair like that."</strong><br><br>Braelyn grinned some at that, knowing her hair looked good. It always did. The long fiery locks was something many people admired about her. That and her winning smile and lovely backside. She bounced off without replying back and headed off to find Beth and the others.<br><br><br><br><br><hr><hr><br><br><br><div class="floatleft">(http://30.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_ly7brsNJYs1r3uq70o1_500.jpg)</div><br><br><strong>Name:</strong> Kasume Richardson<br><strong>Nom De Guerre:</strong> None<br><strong>Position/Grade:</strong> Student / 11th - Junior<br><strong>Location:</strong> Cafeteria<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Braelyn, Open<br><br><hr><br><br>Passing by the red haired Queen B, Kasume gave a cheerful smile back as she looked up at the other girl.<br><br><strong>"Cute top."</strong><br><br>The dark haired junior gave a bright smile back and looked down at her shirt before looking back at Braelyn. She wasn't sure what made the girl seem so nice suddenly, especially after gym class that day but she wasn't one to hold grudges. Giving the girl a nod back and a few words back she continued past.<br><br><strong>"Thanks, Braelyn. I like your hair like that."</strong><br><br>She was indeed envious of the vibrant red locks of the head cheerleader and it was likely that Braelyn knew that. Kasume looked around at the common area as she entered in. She saw Molly in the back with a guy she'd never seen before. The shy girl seemed to have a thing with Robert or maybe they just flirted a lot, but she could tell that Robert liked Molly a lot. As she looked around more she saw Karter and Yvette, giving them both a little wave and a smile she continued onward to the cafeteria. She needed a drink and maybe some fruit if they had some. <br><br>The day had been super long and she just wanted it to end so she could wake up and restart tomorrow. Everything about that day was off for her. She had never felt so clumsy in her life. It was unusual for her and her parents would be disappointed in her for it. Part of her wondered if someone had put some bad luck curse on her or something. Moving down into the line for food she went through and grabbed a banana and an orange as well as some bottled water and fruit juice. Having gotten what she wanted she headed back toward the common area and curled her legs up into a chair where she tugged out her sketch pad and pencils. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: NEBULA HIGH (IC - Ionic Hall: Cafeteria and Common Area)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jefepato</strong> on <strong>12-09-2012, 13:34:02</strong>
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				<strong>Name:</strong> Tommy Nakamura<br><strong>Nom De Guerre:</strong> Windfall<br><strong>Position/Grade:</strong> Junior<br><strong>Location:</strong> Cafeteria<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Brandon, Molly, mostly open<br><hr><br>Tommy strolled into the cafeteria, backpack slung over one shoulder and a temptingly-aromatic brown paper bag carried in the opposite hand.&nbsp; Most schools couldn't boast a cafeteria like Nebula's, but they still couldn't measure up to his own cooking techniques -- it was worth showing up a little late if it gave him time to actually prepare something.<br><br>He slowed a bit to take a moment and look around and see who was still there, before deciding on meeting with some of the new students.&nbsp; He tossed a lazy half-salute in the direction of Karter and the others, before approaching the table where Brandon and Molly were sitting.&nbsp; Luckily, he happened to be coming from Brandon's direction, although he couldn't really have known that this maybe wasn't a good time to show up at all.<br><br>"Oh, hey."&nbsp; He smiled at the duo in what he hoped was a disarming way, pausing rather than pull up a chair just yet.&nbsp; "You guys are new, right?&nbsp; I'm Tommy."
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				Title: <strong>Re: NEBULA HIGH (IC - Ionic Hall: Cafeteria and Common Area)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Senti</strong> on <strong>15-09-2012, 09:18:40</strong>
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				(http://i180.photobucket.com/albums/x158/Punstarr/SentiPCHeadshot.jpg)<br><br>Name: Molly Barker<br>Nom De Guerre: None<br>Position/Grade: junior<br>Location: well at the back<br>Tagging: open mostly Brandon and Tommy<br><br>Molly was about calm with the young man that was sitting with her, of course she was still tense, but at least was remaining in the same chair as she talked to the older boy next to her. It was obvious that she was uncertain well more than uncertain she was nervous.&nbsp; One of her hands still clutched the bag, looking at her she was still a tad grubby and though she did not smell disgusting she and her bag had a particular perfume of neglect.&nbsp; The girl was about to speak…about to when another voice&nbsp; can into her space.<br><br>With but a breath she pushed herself into the corner where there was a small shadow and then Molly was gone and across the room. Her control of the powers she had gained were still somewhat random and she had little direction with them. Thus with a start, a flinch and a small squeak the girl ended up in a shadows at the other side of the room still slightly curled up as she had been in the chair.<br><br>The dark eyed girl took more deep breaths and tried to calm herself before she hated making a spectacle of herself&nbsp; it was so embarrassing. Her face was burning with humiliation. However she had to go back and get her bag, if that were not the case she would have skulked away and gone to her room to hide however she needed to get her things. So with her head down Molly walked back to the table and mumbled something, her one foot was slightly twisted in and it was more obvious when she walked.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: NEBULA HIGH (IC - Ionic Hall: Cafeteria and Common Area)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jefepato</strong> on <strong>21-09-2012, 04:30:25</strong>
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				<strong>Name:</strong> Tommy Nakamura<br><strong>Nom De Guerre:</strong> Windfall<br><strong>Position/Grade:</strong> Junior<br><strong>Location:</strong> Cafeteria<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Brandon, Molly, mostly open<br><hr><br>Tommy blinked and tensed up faintly as the girl suddenly made her escape, taking a couple of seconds to register that she was just across the room.&nbsp; "Uh...was it something I said?" he asked intelligently, glancing at Brandon.&nbsp; For a moment, he wondered if maybe the new girl just didn't have very good control over the teleporting thing yet, but that still didn't really bode well.<br><br>He took half a step back from the table, clearing his throat awkwardly as Molly returned.&nbsp; "Sorry.&nbsp; Didn't mean to startle you or anything."&nbsp; <em>Hoo, boy.&nbsp; Way to get off on the wrong foot.</em>&nbsp; He glanced over her, trying not to draw any unfortunate conclusions about her...condition.&nbsp; This was probably a conversation he should have thought through just a little more before speaking up...
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				Title: <strong>Re: NEBULA HIGH (IC - Ionic Hall: Cafeteria and Common Area)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Praxis</strong> on <strong>21-09-2012, 15:12:37</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/b/b2/Robert_Buckley.jpg)</div><br><br><br><strong>Name</strong>:Brandon St. Clair (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=132556.msg6773050#msg6773050)<br><strong>Nom De Guerre</strong>: Wingfoot<br><strong>Position</strong>: Student - 2nd year<br><strong>Location</strong> Cafeteria<br><strong>Tagged</strong>:Molly, Tommy<br><strong>Wearing</strong> black t-shirt with <div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">white wings on the front.</div><div class="spoiler_body">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/4/4f/Hermes_Wings_by_Afilimona.jpg)</div></div> Recently purchased blue jeans, recently purchased cross-trainers( Mizuno )<br><br><hr><br>So Molly was a mess.&nbsp; That was pretty plain to see and it bothered him.&nbsp; He didn't know how long she had been here but he hoped that the facility had something in place to help take care of her.&nbsp; The stuttering and stammering made it difficult to understand her, particularly when she paired it up with such a quiet tone and he couldn't help but wonder who it was that messed her up and he couldn't help but wish he could "talk" to that person for five minutes.<br><br>He was trying to figure out how to best handle the situation and set her more at ease when someone new approached.&nbsp; Brandon grimaced as Molly reacted in a way he expected...and then was stunned silent as she all but disappeared.<br><br><em>Well...hot cheerleader shoots ice.&nbsp; Quiet, anxious girl can turn invisible...or...teleport?</em><br><br>He didn't think he'd ever get used to this.&nbsp; He listened to Tommy and realized that even as Molly had disappeared, Brandon could still...<em>smell </em> her.&nbsp; He could smell her bag of things she had left behind when she panicked and bailed from the table, but he could also smell Molly...she was near by but the more he focused on trying to locate her with his senses, the more he became aware of all the smells of the cafeteria...the smells of sweat...girls and their perfume.&nbsp; He felt a wave of panic as all the scents seemed to jumble up inside of him and then he shook his head once...trying to get his head straight even as he saw Molly slink back to the table.<br><br>He looked to the side and gave Tommy a wry smile and lifted his chin in greeting.&nbsp; "Hey man.&nbsp; Yeah, we're new.&nbsp; I'm Brandon.&nbsp; This is Molly." <br><br>He looked back to Molly before looking to Tommy once more.&nbsp; "I guess we both have first-day jitters." &nbsp; , he lifted his eyebrows as he met Tommy's gaze, hoping Tommy understood what he was implying without saying too much and making Molly more uncomfortable.&nbsp; "I think we both appreciate a...slower approach."<br><br>He gave Tommy a small smile before turning back to his food.&nbsp; "C'mon man.&nbsp; Sit down.&nbsp; You new too?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: NEBULA HIGH (IC - Ionic Hall: Cafeteria and Common Area)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jefepato</strong> on <strong>27-09-2012, 05:46:22</strong>
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				<strong>Name:</strong> Tommy Nakamura<br><strong>Nom De Guerre:</strong> Windfall<br><strong>Position/Grade:</strong> Junior<br><strong>Location:</strong> Cafeteria<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Brandon, Molly, mostly open<br><hr><br>He wasn't exactly sure if Brandon was trying to imply something, but it didn't take a genius to figure out that just <em>why</em> Molly was so shy wasn't a smart topic of conversation.&nbsp; "Thanks.&nbsp; And no, actually."&nbsp; Smiling, Tommy took a seat, setting his backpack down next to him before audibly opening his lunchbag.<br><br>"I've been here since last year.&nbsp; It's a pretty neat place, but I guess it takes some getting used to."&nbsp; He retrieved a couple of plastic dishes from his bag and cracked one open (releasing another wave of delicious scent), snagging a forkful of sautéed vegetables.&nbsp; "Most of the people are pretty nice, though."&nbsp; Tommy paused, glancing around the room again.&nbsp; "...Most."<br><br>Of course he wanted to ask the obvious question; it was almost impossible not to wonder, when you met someone new at Nebula.&nbsp; It didn't seem like a good time to be quizzing jittery people about their powers, though.
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				Title: <strong>Re: NEBULA HIGH (IC - Ionic Hall: Cafeteria and Common Area)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kokaine</strong> on <strong>28-09-2012, 02:04:18</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u133/kokotigress/Elliquiy/Dantes%20Cove/christopherfawcett5.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Theodore Kane<br><strong>Nom De Guerre:</strong> Evo<br><strong>Position/Grade:</strong> Basketball player/Junior<br><strong>Location:</strong> Common Area<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> OPEN<hr><br>Theodore Kane was not your ordinary high school kid. Thankfully, at Nebula High, being something other than ordinary was pretty much the usual which meant he blended... sorta. He was aware that he never truly fit in, not 100%, but his years here were the closest he'd ever come and he had a certain fondness for the place that was a million times better than the facility he'd come from. His involvement with the government wasn't over, not by a long shot, but at least while he was at school the intrusion into his life was very minimal. He was free to just be a normal kid... or well, not so much normal. <br><br>Lifting his Nikon to his face, his piercing blue eyes were covered by the manual camera as he focused the lens on one of his classmates. He had digital cameras of course but sometimes he liked to do all the work himself and the first day of school seemed as good as any. He had two other rolls of film filled with pictures of students getting back into the swing of things and settling in for a new year. He watched as the girl he'd focused on frowned over something she was reading, her finger twirling in her long honey blonde hair. He couldn't recall her name precisely but she was in some group or other that made her fairly popular... which was why he had focused on her now. She was alone. Not putting on whatever face for the people she interacted with or pretended to like. She was simply being herself and he thought her to be quite pretty this way. <br><br>The quiet repetitive clicks of the shutter however soon had her looking up puzzled until she caught sight of him and the moment was gone. Lowering the camera he smiled somewhat sheepishly at her as her brows drew together. She opened her mouth to say something and Theo knew what was coming before she even spoke so he simply winked at her... he'd seen people do that before... and turned to continue on his way.<br><br>Skirting around people moving here and there, the tall junior made his way to the cafeteria to grab some food. It wasn't dinner time but his metabolism ran rather high for some reason so he usually had food about as often as he had his camera... all the time. Todays choice was an apple, a pear, a cookie, and a chocolate milk and after securing these items he made his way back to the common room to find a seat that would afford him the best view. The day wasn't yet done and there was plenty left to capture for his photo journal entry of the first day. In fact, after sitting down and taking a big bite of his apple, Theo began to pick out the faces he wasn't yet familiar and snap pictures of the unsuspecting.
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				Title: <strong>Re: NEBULA HIGH (IC - Ionic Hall: Cafeteria and Common Area)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LunarSage</strong> on <strong>28-09-2012, 02:58:30</strong>
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				<hr><div class="floatleft">(http://i180.photobucket.com/albums/x158/Punstarr/NewStudent.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Samuel Bachner<br><strong>Nom De Guerre:</strong> Terminal Velocity<br><strong>Position/Grade:</strong> Student/Junior<br><strong>Location:</strong> Common Area<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Yvette, Karter, Kasume, Theodore<br><hr>Sam shook his head slowly, which took some conscious effort to do.&nbsp; She didn't get it... those girls and their little popular clique could destroy your rep at this school if you crossed them.&nbsp; High School was a battlefield, sometimes physical but most of the time it was social... and those people, the girls especially had a lot of power in the social arena.&nbsp; Still, he smiled to Yvette and spoke in reply with a friendly demeanor.<br><br><strong>"Good to meet you, Yvette.&nbsp; I'd love to hang out or whatever... that is, if Karter doesn't mind."</strong><br><br>He glanced over and saw Kasume enter the cafeteria and his face lit up.&nbsp; Sam and Kasume had been friends since their freshman year, due to their mutual love of comics and the hidden but unrequited crush he had on her to this day.&nbsp; It didn't look like she had seen him yet.&nbsp; He saw a boy taking pictures nearby, and he wasn't sure what his name was but he thought he had seen him on the basketball team at one point.&nbsp; Maybe he should say hello sometime.&nbsp; Hell, no time like the present.&nbsp; He smiled and held up a finger to Karter and Yvette.<br><br><strong>"One sec."</strong><br><br>He blurred out, gone in the blink of an eye, appearing in a flash to stand before Kasume with a grin.<br><br><strong>"Hey, Kasume!&nbsp; Whatcha working on?&nbsp; You wanna hang out today?"</strong><br><br>He blurred out again and reappeared in front of Theodore.<br><br><strong>"Hey there.&nbsp; I don't think we've officially met.&nbsp; I'm Sam.&nbsp; Have you met Kasume?"</strong><br><br>He blurred out once more and appeared with an hand on Kasume's shoulder, a grin plastered on his face.<br><br><strong>"Kasume, have you met, er... sorry.&nbsp; I seem to have sped past the conversation again."</strong><br><br>He gave both of them an apologetic look.&nbsp; He hadn't noticed the scene in the corner with Molly, Brandon and Tommy, so focused was he on the conversation at hand.
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				Title: <strong>Re: NEBULA HIGH (IC - Ionic Hall: Cafeteria and Common Area)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Senti</strong> on <strong>28-09-2012, 11:25:23</strong>
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				(http://i180.photobucket.com/albums/x158/Punstarr/SentiPCHeadshot.jpg)<br><br>Name: Molly Barker<br>Nom De Guerre: None<br>Position/Grade: junior<br>Location: well at the back<br>Tagging: open mostly Brandon and Tommy<br><br>Molly sat down and mumbled a stuttering apology she shuddered a little and sort of scrunched herself in the corner right into it away from the two males and the girls that preen themselves. She was very aware how cruel the popular girls could be; well actually a lot of the boys were too. They always seemed to find the victim in a crowd and singled them out. There was no mistaking this shy dark haired girl may as well have a victim tee shirt on and the word stamped on her forehead too.<br><br>It was now starting to seem that Robert had been messing with her head, yes that was likely…it would not be the first time and now these two might be too.<strong> “I….I….I d…don’t like it here…” </strong> there was a mumble and then more words passed from her lips <strong>“better than s…some places….though…” </strong> It was almost hard to see her, no she was there, just remembering her, would likely be very difficult for some.<br><br>She coughed a little and then clutched that bag tighter as if it was some armour for her, she did still wonder if people did come at night. However Molly had her own room here. That really was something, they had even allowed her some books and a radio, but one could never be complacent, sometimes …things changed. Time would tell. However it would take a great deal for this girl to let her guard down.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: NEBULA HIGH (IC - Ionic Hall: Cafeteria and Common Area)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LunarSage</strong> on <strong>28-09-2012, 19:51:12</strong>
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				<hr><div class="floatleft">(http://i180.photobucket.com/albums/x158/Punstarr/RobertHeadshot.jpg)</div><br><strong>Name:</strong> Robert Strauss<br><strong>Nom De Guerre:</strong> Ultimate<br><strong>Position/Grade:</strong> Student / Senior<br><strong>Location:</strong> Ionic Hall at the Cafeteria<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Molly, Sam, Tommy, Brandon<br><br><hr><br>Robert had been kept after school by one of his teachers to discuss the concept of being on time to class.&nbsp; He couldn't help it.&nbsp; There were extenuating circumstances, but the teacher didn't want to hear it... and so, he had been forced to endure a horrid lecture from Mr Davies, the math teacher that the students had taken to calling 'Hannibal Lecture'.&nbsp; He slipped into Ionic Hall, his backpack slung over his shoulder and he glanced around to see if he could see... er, what was her name?&nbsp; Mary?&nbsp; Marne?&nbsp; Damn it, he was normally good with names.&nbsp; Molly!&nbsp; That was it!&nbsp; Molly.&nbsp; He finally spotted her in the corner, shrinking away from two boys.&nbsp; He frowned a touch.&nbsp; He really hoped that the boys weren't picking on her.&nbsp; <br><br>He made his way over to where the three were conversing, a gust of wind sweeping in front of him.&nbsp; &nbsp;He blinked, then looked to the left to see Samuel, the 'desperate best friend' talking to Kasume at 90 miles an hour, as usual.&nbsp; He continued on to stop between Tommy and Brandon, giving Molly an apologetic look followed by body language that said 'do you want me to save you'?&nbsp; He smiled to her as well as the two boys, offering a nod to them as he dropped his backpack beside the table.&nbsp; <br><br><strong>"Hey Molly.&nbsp; These guys aren't being mean to you, are they?"</strong><br><br>There was mirth in his tone, tinged with a half serious edge, just in case they were in fact picking on her.&nbsp; He hadn't known her long enough to judge whether she acted so frightened around everyone.
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				Title: <strong>Re: NEBULA HIGH (IC - Ionic Hall: Cafeteria and Common Area)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Praxis</strong> on <strong>29-09-2012, 00:10:06</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/b/b2/Robert_Buckley.jpg)</div><br><br><br><strong>Name</strong>:Brandon St. Clair (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=132556.msg6773050#msg6773050)<br><strong>Nom De Guerre</strong>: Wingfoot<br><strong>Position</strong>: Student - 2nd year<br><strong>Location</strong> Cafeteria<br><strong>Tagged</strong>:Molly, Tommy, Robert<br><strong>Wearing</strong> black t-shirt with <div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">white wings on the front.</div><div class="spoiler_body">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/4/4f/Hermes_Wings_by_Afilimona.jpg)</div></div> Recently purchased blue jeans, recently purchased cross-trainers( Mizuno )<br><br><hr><br>He listened to Tommy as he talked, watching Tommy dig into his food only served to remind Brandon that he was hungry...again...still...it was hard to say.&nbsp; He had been hungry on the street for so long, he couldn't remember what it felt like to be full.&nbsp; That, coupled with his metabolism...being satisfied and full was a rarity.<br><br>He nodded some as he finished off two containers of yogurt before crunching into an apple.&nbsp; Pausing to wipe his forearm across his lips before smiling at Tommy, about to respond when Molly chimed in with a fairly dismal and dark response.&nbsp; It made him wonder just what had been done to her but then again...maybe he really didn't want to know.<br><br>Another guy approached and Brandon readied himself for Molly to up and disappear again, frowning a moment at the question the guy asked.&nbsp; The smile on his lips and his tone were enough to tell Brandon that he didn't really mean to sound accusatory but it caused Brandon to tense nonetheless.<br><br>"We're just talkin' here.&nbsp; Sit if you want.", Brandon turned back to Tommy and gave him a friendly, but challenging smile.&nbsp; "...Tommy was just about to tell me why he's here."
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				Title: <strong>Re: NEBULA HIGH (IC - Ionic Hall: Cafeteria and Common Area)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kokaine</strong> on <strong>29-09-2012, 03:54:00</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u133/kokotigress/Elliquiy/Karter%20and%20Hexx/KarterAvi.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Karter Dean<br><strong>Nom De Guerre:</strong> Tryx<br><strong>Position/Grade:</strong> Student/Junior<br><strong>Location:</strong> Common Area<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Yvette, Samuel<hr><br>Karter was a bit shocked to hear Yvette say she had stopped by hopping to catch her. After their earlier interaction she hadn't been entirely sure the blonde had liked her much, but then she knew sometimes it took a while for her to grow on some people. It didn't help that Yvette's facial expressions and inflections in her tone seemed to be sort of muted, but in just the short time she had been sitting here with her now she had noted very minute changes. Likely it would take her a bit to learn to read those small shifts in expression but Karter could appreciate peoples' differences. In any case, she was more than willing to hang with the girl, after all how else was she going to get to know her, and even opened her mouth to say so when suddenly Sam was just... there. <br><br><strong>"Geez dude..."</strong> Karter's hand went to her heart and she blinked. She wasn't usually caught quite so off guard but dealing with this kid's speed was a lot like dealing with Chester's teleporting. Even though she had recognized him to some small degree, his appearance was still just so sudden. <strong>"Erm... heya Sam, I'm Karter."</strong> Her smile returned full force once she seemed to get a hold of her surprise. <br><br>Sam's warning to them made her chuckle as though she hadn't a care in the world. Truthfully she wasn't scared of Brae... not in the way he likely thought she should be. And in other ways, well... it wasn't the typical sort of fear. In actuality Karter was just worried that the evil cheerleader seemed to get through her defenses so easily... but she had a plan for that. There was a large chance for backfire but what was life without a little risk right? <strong>"Nah, Brae's got bigger fish to worry about than us."</strong> She snorted at Yvette's comment, <strong>"Oh that chick definitely bites but she's easily distracted. Throw a shiny new toy in her path and she forgets all about what she was doing."</strong> <br><br>Karter knew she should quit while she was ahead. No doubt some Queen B flunkie (or worse, a wannabe) was hovering around waiting to report back to Braelyn and she so did not need the redhead up in her face again. <strong>"Anywho, I'm with Yvette. Never liked bullies."</strong> She cleared her throat and ruffled her short cap of hair. She was glad when her new friend in the making spoke up again and changed the subject though. <br><br><strong>"Me? Plans?"</strong> She barely restrained the urge to fidget, <strong>"Nah, I don't usually make plans."</strong> She ducked her head some and offered an apologetic smile, <strong>"I rarely follow them. I just kinda... go wherever. But if you wanna hang.."</strong> She looked between Yvette and Sam but at that moment Sam excused himself to speed off somewhere so Karter turned toward Yvette. <strong>"Well anyway... you're always welcome to hang anytime. Think I'm gonna get out of here though... I need to move around a bit, go for a walk or something. You wanna come? I can give you the unofficial tour... point out all the things they leave off the official version."</strong> Her smile turned a bit devilish and her leg bounced like she was about to spring up any moment. Karter always did have a hard time sitting in one place for long. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: NEBULA HIGH (IC - Ionic Hall: Cafeteria and Common Area)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Josietta</strong> on <strong>30-09-2012, 00:31:40</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://30.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_ly7brsNJYs1r3uq70o1_500.jpg)</div><br><br><strong>Name:</strong> Kasume Richardson<br><strong>Nom De Guerre:</strong> None<br><strong>Position/Grade:</strong> Student / 11th - Junior<br><strong>Location:</strong> Cafeteria<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Sam, Open<br><br><hr><br>Kasume had sat down with her snack and her sketch pad when she flipped it open to a page she had been working on. Her pencil had just started to move over the page as Sam approached suddenly and she jumped sending an errant line moving across the page. She gasped and looked up toward him.<br><br><strong>"Hey, Kasume!&nbsp; Whatcha working on?&nbsp; You wanna hang out today?"</strong><br><br>She started to reply back to him when he blurred away in his usual super speed ways and she just sat there waiting for him to slow down some and come back so they could at least have some semblance of a conversation. Shaking her head she started to erase the line that was way out of place and fixed the messed up bits. She was only glad she kept her inking for when she was home alone. That could have been bad if he had messed up the inking process. <br><br><strong>"Kasume, have you met, er... sorry.&nbsp; I seem to have sped past the conversation again."</strong><br><br>She finally looked back up to Sam again as he came back and mentioned her meeting someone. She glanced to Theodore then and offered a little shy wave to him with her pencil still between her fingers. Shaking her head at Sam she laughed a little.<br><br><strong>"Sammy... Calm down.. geez.. who gave you sugar today?&nbsp; I don't think I have met him before. Then again I don't really meet a lot of people."</strong><br><br>Giving him a glance back she smiled again and then looked back at Sam. Her pencil was laid down now and she was pushing her long dark hair back away from her shoulders. It didn't seem like she'd get any work done today, at least not at school. She closed up the sketchpad and tucked it away, not wanting Sam to see it anyway. She picked up her orange instead and started to peel it slowly and carefully. If anything she didn't care for the white bits that clung to the flesh of the fruit. It always tasted off to her.
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				Title: <strong>Re: NEBULA HIGH (IC - Ionic Hall: Cafeteria and Common Area)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Senti</strong> on <strong>01-10-2012, 14:38:43</strong>
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				(http://i180.photobucket.com/albums/x158/Punstarr/SentiPCHeadshot.jpg)<br><br>Name: Molly Barker<br>Nom De Guerre: None<br>Position/Grade: junior<br>Location: well at the back Tommy, Brandon, Robert.<br>Molly actually looked so small in the corner, it was not the fault of the two boys that she was sitting with it was just the girl was very easily scared. Which was rather strange as she did have super powers, well if they could be called that, to her but really they were something called staying safe. A little like a reflector jacket but in reverse as it were. All that had happened was that she had adapted to her lifestyle to survive.<br><br>Robert was offered a smile but only for a moment she blinked a little and it seemed as if the shadows fluttered about her like butterflies though she shrunk further into the darkness it did not completely embrace her.&nbsp; <strong>“Th…they were…n….not…not mean.&nbsp; I…I d…don’t want to be a …trouble.” </strong>&nbsp; The girl shuddered again, <strong>“It’s….its fine.” </strong> She started to bite at those none existent nails again. Looking up at Robert again, Molly tried to smile again; it was obviously not something this girl did very much. <br><br><strong>“Maybe…may…maybe I…I should g…go.”</strong> There was fear and concentration in those eyes. As she tried to concentrate on just not making an exhibition of herself<strong>, “B…but before I…I go can I…ha..have some biscuits….no no no wr…wrong words cookies. I…I mean cookies.” </strong> Her brow was glistening now.<strong> “I …I never stole any…” </strong> Her hands were now tighter about the bag. Her face was burning now.<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: NEBULA HIGH (IC - Ionic Hall: Cafeteria and Common Area)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kokaine</strong> on <strong>04-10-2012, 21:32:25</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u133/kokotigress/Elliquiy/Karter%20and%20Hexx/KarterAvi.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Karter Dean<br><strong>Nom De Guerre:</strong> Tryx<br><strong>Position/Grade:</strong> Student/Junior<br><strong>Location:</strong> Common Area<br><strong>Tagging:</strong>Yvette, NPC<hr><br>Karter was a bit disappointed as Yvette seemed to remember something she had to take care of apparently and rushed off, but it didn't slow her down one bit. They made plans to meet up later possibly and the short haired junior left it at that before rising to make her own exit. Spotting someone up ahead that she'd met late last year she jogged to catch up to them. Falling into step beside the senior boy, she grinned and walked with him as he indicated he was head out to the grounds to meet up with some people and that she was welcome to tag along. It was clear she was quickly falling back into her habit of jumping from group to group which suited her just fine.<br><br><div align="center"><em>*Karter has left the building*</em></div><br><hr><br><div class="floatleft">(http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u133/kokotigress/Elliquiy/Dantes%20Cove/christopherfawcett5.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Theodore Kane<br><strong>Nom De Guerre:</strong> Evo<br><strong>Position/Grade:</strong> Basketball player/Junior<br><strong>Location:</strong> Common Area<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Sam and Kasume, open<hr><br>Theodore continued snapping his wholly random series of shots until he was distracted by a blur appearing in the edge of his view finder. Curious he looked up to where it had originated and notice the distinct lack of a body where there had just been one only a few moments before beside Karter and the girl she was talking to. It wasn't a far stretch to think the blur had been the boy, in fact it wouldn't even be seen as unusual here so he lifted his camera yet again to resume taking photos.<br><br>Lining up his next shot, he blinked in surprise when the same blur from before appeared yet again in his view finder, only it stopped long enough for him to get a good look at the guy. <strong>"Um... no I..."</strong> His mouth closed with a snap as the guy disappeared again in a blur. Blue eyes tracked the movement as best he could to a cute Asian girl not too far away from where he sat. <br><br>He took a moment to consider, then with a shrug gathered up his snack and camera and headed over to where Sam and the girl were. He wasn't sure if the guy had been messing with him or something but he'd decided to take Sam's random introduction as an invitation of sorts. <strong>"Hey, I'm Theodore."</strong> He held out his hand to each of them in turn, his expression open and friendly. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: NEBULA HIGH (IC - Ionic Hall: Cafeteria and Common Area)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jefepato</strong> on <strong>09-10-2012, 04:11:07</strong>
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				<strong>Name:</strong> Tommy Nakamura<br><strong>Nom De Guerre:</strong> Windfall<br><strong>Position/Grade:</strong> Junior<br><strong>Location:</strong> Cafeteria<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Brandon, Molly, Robert<br><hr><br>"Why I'm here at school?"&nbsp; Tommy chuckled, sitting back as he opened the rest of his lunch (and nodding back at Robert).&nbsp; "Well, I was hoping they'd admit me for my awesome cooking powers.&nbsp; But mostly I'm here just 'cause I'm lucky."&nbsp; He paused for effect as he removed a bao from the next container.&nbsp; "...Seriously.&nbsp; It's pretty lame as far as most people here go, but you probably don't want to play cards with me."<br><br>He frowned slightly at Molly's reaction, and lowered his voice a little as he reached into his bag.&nbsp; "Hey, it's fine.&nbsp; Nobody's accusing you of anything.&nbsp; ...I don't have any cookies on me, but if you want to try some candied bananas, I made extra earlier."&nbsp; Tommy's gaze flicked quickly over Brandon's overloaded tray, and he bit back an unhelpful remark on the status of the cafeteria's cookies today.&nbsp; Even he knew enough to know that his brand of commentary wasn't going to help anyone just now.
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				Title: <strong>Re: NEBULA HIGH (IC - Ionic Hall: Cafeteria and Common Area)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LunarSage</strong> on <strong>09-10-2012, 20:27:57</strong>
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				<hr><div class="floatleft">(http://i180.photobucket.com/albums/x158/Punstarr/RobertHeadshot.jpg)</div><br><strong>Name:</strong> Robert Strauss<br><strong>Nom De Guerre:</strong> Ultimate<br><strong>Position/Grade:</strong> Student / Senior<br><strong>Location:</strong> Ionic Hall at the Cafeteria<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Molly, Tommy, Brandon<br><br><hr>Robert was convinced for the time being that the boys didn't mean any harm.&nbsp; He nodded to both of them and slipped down to sit beside the skittish Molly, making sure his movements were slow and non-threatening.&nbsp; She was like a frightened doe, terrified of the world and it broke his heart to see anyone like that.&nbsp; Once settled in, he nodded as Tommy offered Molly some food.&nbsp; To say that Tommy was known for his culinary skill was an understatement.&nbsp; Everyone knew the guy could whip up and awesome snack or two, but he hadn't heard anything about a luck power.&nbsp; Interesting.&nbsp; He smiled to Molly and motioned to Tommy.<br><br><strong>"Tommy's like an Iron Chef guy... awesome cooking from what I've heard.&nbsp; If he's offering you some of what he's made, you should try some... and you are not any trouble, I told you that.&nbsp; We still need to get some food here in a bit.&nbsp; Remember, I promised I'd show you around the town.&nbsp; Heck, if it makes you more comfortable, I'm sure these guys wouldn't mind tagging along."</strong><br><br>He glanced to each boy and nodded.<br><br><strong>"At least, you guys are welcome to come."</strong><br><br>He looked to Brandon and shook his head.<br><br><strong>"Sorry for any assumptions, I just wanted to make sure no one took advantage of her.&nbsp; She could use some folks to look after her."</strong><br><br>He turned to Molly and smiled.<br><br><strong>"Not to worry.&nbsp; I've got your back, cute stuff."</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: NEBULA HIGH (IC - Ionic Hall: Cafeteria and Common Area)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LunarSage</strong> on <strong>09-10-2012, 20:51:58</strong>
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				<hr><div class="floatleft">(http://i180.photobucket.com/albums/x158/Punstarr/NewStudent.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Samuel Bachner<br><strong>Nom De Guerre:</strong> Terminal Velocity<br><strong>Position/Grade:</strong> Student/Junior<br><strong>Location:</strong> Common Area<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Kasume, Theodore<br><hr>Sam blinked as Kasume asked him if he'd had sugar today.&nbsp; Bah.&nbsp; Sugar had nothing to do with anything.&nbsp; His metabolism was always running at high speeds.&nbsp; He stuck his tongue out at her and grinned, putting on his best 'innocent' face.<br><br><strong>"Nah, I don't need sugar to be fast.&nbsp; I'm too quick to handle!&nbsp; Wuppah!"</strong><br><br>He chuckled, then turning his attention toward Theodore as he introduced himself.&nbsp; He took the offered hand and shook it before letting go and speaking slowly.&nbsp; Well, slowly for him at least.<br><br><strong>"Good to meet you, Theodore.&nbsp; I'm Sam.&nbsp; Wait, did I already tell you that?"</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: NEBULA HIGH (IC - Ionic Hall: Cafeteria and Common Area)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Josietta</strong> on <strong>10-10-2012, 04:32:26</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://30.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_ly7brsNJYs1r3uq70o1_500.jpg)</div><br><br><strong>Name:</strong> Kasume Richardson<br><strong>Nom De Guerre:</strong> None<br><strong>Position/Grade:</strong> Student / 11th - Junior<br><strong>Location:</strong> Cafeteria<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Sam, Theodore, Open<br><br><hr><br>Hearing Sam's reply to her comment on his sugar rush she chuckled some and shook her head. He was crazy but it was part of his charm. She grinned some and laughed a little before she finished peeling the orange and was working on getting the white fleshy bits off. She didn't expect Theodore to actually offer to shake hands. It took her by surprise as most guys around the school weren't so formal or polite.<br>Kasume smiled up at him as he approached and she slipped her hand free of her orange, pausing only to wipe her hands on a napkin then taking his in her small one. <br>&nbsp;<br><strong>"Nice to meet you, Theo. Can I call you Theo?"</strong><br><br>She looked back to Sam again as he seemed to really be trying to slow down some. She looked back at the fruit on her napkin and started to pull the segments apart then popped a small one into her mouth before motioning to it absently as if she had just thought of it.<br><br><strong>"Ohh.. excuse me.. I'm sorry. Would you like some?"</strong><br><br>A soft flush of pink went over her cheeks at her own embarrassment. Her mother would have been looking at her with disappointment for her lack in manners just then. Kasume wasn't used to new people just coming along and such. She had Sam to thank for that but it was a good thing, she kept telling herself. Friends were good things and she needed to make more of those. That's what Robert always told her anyway. She absently looked around seeing him settling in with a group of students including the shy girl Maggie or was it Molly? She couldn't remember. Looking back to the two guys in front of her she gave them a sweet smile each in turn before holding out the orange to them in her offering.<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: NEBULA HIGH (IC - Ionic Hall: Cafeteria and Common Area)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kokaine</strong> on <strong>15-10-2012, 07:18:26</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u133/kokotigress/Elliquiy/Dantes%20Cove/christopherfawcett5.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Theodore Kane<br><strong>Nom De Guerre:</strong> Evo<br><strong>Position/Grade:</strong> Basketball player/Junior<br><strong>Location:</strong> Common Area<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Sam and Kasume, open<hr><br>Theodore's bearing was rather formal but that was out of unconscious habit rather than any sort of purposeful posturing. Shaking Sam's hand he nodded at the repeated introduction and chuckled. <strong>"You did tell me.... just over there."</strong> He pointed over his should. <strong>"But that's alright. I'm just sure to remember your name now."</strong> <br><br>After shaking Kasume's hand as well he beamed at her. <strong>"Theo is fine. That's what most call me. Well, apart from the few girls who try and mess with me or get something from me that is. They usually call me Teddy... as though that is somehow supposed to soften me toward them."</strong> The statement wasn't followed by a laugh or rolling of his eyes as some might have expected. Instead his expression was clear as though he had just stated any old fact. It didn't occur to him that neither would care about the extra information he'd just given. <br><br><strong>"Oh no, I'm fine but thank you."</strong> He held up his own apple as Kasume offered some of her orange. Looking back and forth between Sam and Kasume, he tried to recall if there was something he was forgetting. <strong>"Oh, I'm not interrupting anything am I? I don't mean to. It was just that you had come over then left so quickly..."</strong> He trailed off and reached up to tug at his earlobe in an idle gesture, he hadn't intended to intrude. If he was reading them correctly there seemed to be a certain level of interest between the two that indicated his presence might not be fully welcomed... then again, he wasn't exactly aces at correctly reading body language.<br><br>Blinking, Theo's eyes dropped from their faces catching on the sight of Kasume's sketch pad. <strong>"Oh, you draw? That's neat."</strong> There was genuine interest in his features as he raised his gaze to hers again. <strong>"I wish I could draw but unfortunately that's not a skill I possess. I'm much better with a camera than I am with a pencil."</strong> Suddenly he had the urge to pull out his camera again and snap a few photos. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: NEBULA HIGH (IC - Ionic Hall: Cafeteria and Common Area)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LunarSage</strong> on <strong>25-10-2012, 17:28:34</strong>
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				<hr><div class="floatleft">(http://i180.photobucket.com/albums/x158/Punstarr/NewStudent.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Samuel Bachner<br><strong>Nom De Guerre:</strong> Terminal Velocity<br><strong>Position/Grade:</strong> Student/Junior<br><strong>Location:</strong> Common Area<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Kasume, Theodore<br><hr>Sam zipped over in a flash to sit next to Kasume, a smile on his face.&nbsp; He looked down at Kasume's drawings a split second before she closed her notebook... always half hoping that he'd discover that she had been drawing a picture of him.&nbsp; No such luck today.&nbsp; It was Captain Indestructible.&nbsp; He frowned.&nbsp; He knew of her crush on the gym teacher and former Sentinel... and he couldn't help but get jealous.&nbsp; How the hell could he compete with him?&nbsp; Snapped out of his thoughts by Theodore's question, he shook his head.<br><br><strong>"Nah, you're fine.&nbsp; Hey, you wouldn't happen to play Dungeons and Dragons, would you?&nbsp; Kasume and I get together with a couple others after school on Fridays to play.&nbsp; You're welcome to join us... right Kasume?"</strong><br><br>He glanced sidelong at her and grinned.&nbsp; He had been looking forward to resuming their Pathfinder game all summer long.&nbsp; He longed for those Cheetos and Mountain Dew filled evenings full of adventure and magic.&nbsp; Ok, so it wasn't actually D&amp;D, but he hated the new 4th ed system.&nbsp; Pathfinder was basically D&amp;D put out by a different company, with a lot of improvements, so it was actually his favorite.&nbsp; They did need a new player now that Roger had graduated the year before.&nbsp; Thankfully their GM was still at the school... Ian was a senior this year but that meant they still had their friend and Gamemaster for the rest of this year.
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				Title: <strong>Re: NEBULA HIGH (IC - Ionic Hall: Cafeteria and Common Area)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Senti</strong> on <strong>26-10-2012, 01:48:55</strong>
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				(http://i180.photobucket.com/albums/x158/Punstarr/SentiPCHeadshot.jpg)<br><br>Name: Molly Barker<br>Nom De Guerre: None<br>Position/Grade: junior<br>Location: well at the back Tommy, Brandon, Robert.<br><br>Molly continued to cower a little and she did indeed eat the food that was offered to her the long rather skeletal sort of grabbed at it and she ate it quickly, barely chewing it before swallowing. The girl had learned to eat quickly it like everything else was a matter of survival. <br><br>She blinked a couple of times concentrating on still remaining in the space that she was in, it was harder than most of them knew after stuffing a little more food into her mouth she started to scratch behind her&nbsp; ears with her bitten nails. Those dark eyes of hers, eyes that almost seemed to shadow over completely as the passed over the table and then to the door, this was going to be difficult. The thought of going out with three males was something very frightening she had to learn to cope and Robert was kind, or seemed so, he was different. <br><br><br>After stuffing some more food into her mouth and taking more too wrap up for her precious bag Molly swallowed hard, and then swallowed again. <strong>“I….I..dont don’t..m…mind…”</strong> the girl mumbled into her jumper, she never wanted to cause trouble at all because that dew attention. In fact all of that popping about in the shadows had already caused enough of that. Hence her concentration of trying not to do it, trying to remain unnoticed. <strong>“W…will there be a…a lot of people?”</strong> The girl took a drink as she felt like her throat was already getting dry. <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: NEBULA HIGH (IC - Ionic Hall: Cafeteria and Common Area)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Josietta</strong> on <strong>29-10-2012, 23:59:31</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://30.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_ly7brsNJYs1r3uq70o1_500.jpg)</div><br><br><strong>Name:</strong> Kasume Richardson<br><strong>Nom De Guerre:</strong> None<br><strong>Position/Grade:</strong> Student / 11th - Junior<br><strong>Location:</strong> Cafeteria<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Sam, Theodore, Open<br><br><hr><br>Kasume tilted her head to Theo and blinked once then again in thought. She was going to ask how anyone got Teddy from Theodore as she didn't quite understand that but then the conversation switched to her drawings. She smoothed her fingers over her sketch pad and smiled some. Looking back to him she nodded and started to reply back but Sam had cut in as he was apt to do. She was used to it with him and didn't really think anything of it. Were it anyone else, she might have thought it was rude, but it was Sammy and he was exempt from such things.&nbsp; She didn't miss the frown across his face and made a mental note to ask him about that later.&nbsp; <br><br>When he started talking about the gaming the young asian girl nearly blushed. She was enough of a nerd without the whole school hearing about her escapades in dungeons and dragons. It wasn't that she was ashamed of her hobbies or even embarrassed she just wasn't too sure what others might think. That is others who might want to go out sometime. Others like Captain Indestructible.&nbsp; To say Kasume had an healthy adoration of the Sentinel hero was putting it mildly. Luckily no one had ever been to her house to see her room. She looked back to Theo and smiled again before nibbling on a bit of her orange then replied after a moment.<br><br><strong>"Mmhmm.. you should come. You could even just come to take pictures if you want. There are some interesting students in our group. Not your average teenagers, typically."</strong><br><br>She took her pencil and tied her hair up into a bun and stuck her pencil through it in such a way it would stay in place. A few soft brown tendrils still slipped free but were swept away and tucked behind her ear quickly before she went back to peeling the other segments of her orange, separating them from one another.
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				Title: <strong>Re: NEBULA HIGH (IC - Ionic Hall: Cafeteria and Common Area)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kokaine</strong> on <strong>07-11-2012, 20:38:00</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u133/kokotigress/Elliquiy/Dantes%20Cove/christopherfawcett5.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Theodore Kane<br><strong>Nom De Guerre:</strong> Evo<br><strong>Position/Grade:</strong> Basketball player/Junior<br><strong>Location:</strong> Common Area<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Sam and Kasume, open<hr><br><strong>"Dungeons and Dragons?"</strong> Theo's confusion was apparent as he regarded each of them. <strong>"I'm afraid I've not played such a game before."</strong> He was considering asking whether it was some sort of kinky bondage game but then he recalled that such questions tended to be viewed as coming from out of the blue so he chose not to voice that one despite it being a very real concern. It was clear though that Theo had not had a typical childhood. <br><br>At Kasume's backing of Sam's invitation, he cocked his head to the side and considered. <strong>"I suppose I could come and see if I could learn. Is it terribly difficult? I generally catch on to things pretty quickly. And if not I can always just take pictures."</strong> He smiled then. <strong>"Most people become interesting when having fun and just being themselves. Those are often the best pictures too." </strong><br><br>Theo looked between the two again feeling like there might have been something he was missing but considering it wouldn't have been the first time it did little to deter him. <strong>"So where do you all usually get together to play?"</strong> It was still early in the year so practice wasn't yet an issue and he would welcome the chance to meet others outside of his teammates. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: NEBULA HIGH (IC - Ionic Hall: Cafeteria and Common Area)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LunarSage</strong> on <strong>10-11-2012, 18:48:47</strong>
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				<hr><div class="floatleft">(http://i180.photobucket.com/albums/x158/Punstarr/NewStudent.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Samuel Bachner<br><strong>Nom De Guerre:</strong> Terminal Velocity<br><strong>Position/Grade:</strong> Student/Junior<br><strong>Location:</strong> Common Area<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Kasume, Theodore<br><hr>Sam blinked at Theodore.&nbsp; The way he phrased it, he had never even heard of the game.&nbsp; Never heard of Dungeons and Dragons?&nbsp; What, did he live in a cave?&nbsp; His incredulous expression soon gave way to a grin, however and he stood up excitedly to answer his questions.<br><br><strong>"D&amp;D is awesome!&nbsp; It's not difficult at all.&nbsp; It's adventure and high fantasy!&nbsp; It's like Lord of the Rings, but you're not just watching... you get to play a character who's actions can change the story!&nbsp; Oh and you get dice!&nbsp; Not just six sided dice, either... four sided dice, eight sided dice, ten sided dice, twelve sided dice, and of course twenty sided dice!"&nbsp; </strong><br><br>He was bouncing on the soles of his feet without even realizing it as he spoke to the taller student.&nbsp; <br><br><strong>"Come on over to the rec room at Genesis Hall at 6:30 and we'll get you a character made and show you the basics.&nbsp; I play Danduin Farwind, elven wizard, specializing in evocation spells.&nbsp; Level nine."</strong><br><br>He wouldn't introduce Kasume's character for her.&nbsp; If she chose to, he would let her do that.
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				Title: <strong>Re: NEBULA HIGH (IC - Ionic Hall: Cafeteria and Common Area)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Josietta</strong> on <strong>14-11-2012, 17:22:22</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://30.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_ly7brsNJYs1r3uq70o1_500.jpg)</div><br><br><strong>Name:</strong> Kasume Richardson<br><strong>Nom De Guerre:</strong> None<br><strong>Position/Grade:</strong> Student / 11th - Junior<br><strong>Location:</strong> Cafeteria<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Sam, Theodore, Open<br><br><hr><br>Kasume knew that once Theo had started to ask questions that Sam would pop right in with all the answers. She almost laughed about it but instead smiled knowingly and looked between the both of them. With the sheer velocity and intensity that her best friend spoke about their after school activity, she was certain that it might scare off Theo.&nbsp; So she tried to smooth it down a bit.<br><br><strong>"As Sammy said, we play in the dorm hall, down in the rec room. There aren't too many of us but its enough to make it fun. You don't have to make a character if you don't want to. You are more than welcome to just sit and watch or do whatever you are up for. He gets a little over the top about D&amp;D. Its his favorite thing in the world and you don't even want to see his dice collection. The dice are an important part of the game but you can always borrow some if you decide to play.&nbsp; There are a lot of different types of characters to play. Sam, as he said, plays a wizard. I play a cleric, which is basically a fighting healer. There is also another fighter in our group and a ranger I think or did his character die last game?&nbsp; Anyway.. just stop by if you want. You don't have to stay if you decide its not for you."</strong><br><br>Kasume gave the handsome photographer a soft reassuring smile and then tucked the last bit of her orange into her mouth. She did hope he stuck around and at least watched for a bit. It was nice meeting new people and if he could withstand one evening in the presence of speedy Gonzales there, then she was sure he would fit in okay. Though to be honest he was one of the more handsome men that would be there. Not that Jake --- err Mr Stansz, would be there. Then it was be no match in competing with that man. He was everything that could be and would ever be perfect. She just couldn't understand why Sam would have such a strong dislike for someone so amazing as Captain Indestructible. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: NEBULA HIGH (IC - Ionic Hall: Cafeteria and Common Area)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Praxis</strong> on <strong>15-11-2012, 03:28:45</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/b/b2/Robert_Buckley.jpg)</div><br><br><br><strong>Name</strong>:Brandon St. Clair (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=132556.msg6773050#msg6773050)<br><strong>Nom De Guerre</strong>: Wingfoot<br><strong>Position</strong>: Student - 2nd year<br><strong>Location</strong> Cafeteria<br><strong>Tagged</strong>:Molly, Tommy, Robert<br><strong>Wearing</strong> black t-shirt with <div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">white wings on the front.</div><div class="spoiler_body">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/4/4f/Hermes_Wings_by_Afilimona.jpg)</div></div> Recently purchased blue jeans, recently purchased cross-trainers( Mizuno )<br><br><hr><br>He gave Tommy a curious look as he brushed off the inquiry regarding what his power was.&nbsp; He supposed it was a bit personal?&nbsp; He never thought about it really.&nbsp; He just assumed that sort of thing was a given here, although it would be difficult to explain exactly what his powers were as well.&nbsp; He listened to the conversation going on around him and kept eating.&nbsp; Taking everything in...and eating.&nbsp; It was so good to eat.&nbsp; He didn't have to worry about where his next meal was coming from and that very thought alone was heaven.<br><br>He was taking a drink of milk when Robert explained that Tommy was an "Iron Chef" guy and Brandon snorted in laughter, choking momentarily on the milk.&nbsp; He wiped his mouth, running his forearm across his lips and with his eyes still tearing a bit he laughed quietly and spoke to Tommy.<br><br>"Seriously?&nbsp; Your power is...cooking things?"<br><br>He looked at the candied bananas and then looked back to Tommy and gave him an incredulous look.&nbsp; "That's like...I saw a girl spit an icicle out of her mouth...and your power has that way, WAY beat in the weirdness category."
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				Title: <strong>Re: NEBULA HIGH (IC - Ionic Hall: Cafeteria and Common Area)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LunarSage</strong> on <strong>24-11-2012, 16:39:16</strong>
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				<hr><div class="floatleft">(http://i180.photobucket.com/albums/x158/Punstarr/RobertHeadshot.jpg)</div><br><strong>Name:</strong> Robert Strauss<br><strong>Nom De Guerre:</strong> Ultimate<br><strong>Position/Grade:</strong> Student / Senior<br><strong>Location:</strong> Ionic Hall at the Cafeteria<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Molly, Tommy, Brandon<br><br><hr>Robert shook his head at Molly.&nbsp; There were never that many people in the restaurants in town, largely because there weren't that many people living here.&nbsp; In a 'city' of less than a thousand people, odds aren't great that stores and restaurants will be packed.&nbsp; Not even on Black Friday.&nbsp; Nonetheless, the town was about as self sufficient as it could be given it's remote location and relatively small size.<br><br><strong>"Nope, there probably won't be many people there.&nbsp; So no worries."</strong><br><br>He looked up at Brandon and Tommy.<br><br><strong>"So are you guys cool with coming along?"</strong><br><br>Robert really didn't mind either way.&nbsp; Whether he had any genuine interest in the girl or not, he still wanted to help her if he could.&nbsp; Show her that there were genuinely nice people at this school... that she didn't need to be skittish or afraid.&nbsp; He wasn't sure what kind of superhero he'd make in the long run or even if that's what he truly wanted, but he was going to make sure that his parents knew they raised him right... and that meant doing right by others.
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