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ANNOUNCEMENT 004
[Bet you all missed hearing from the lovely lady over the intercom, yes? No? Well too bad, because she's making her scheduled announcement right now, as indicated by the screeching of intercom feed.]
I do hope you're all enjoying the fresh air. I know how stir crazy some of you have been getting. A little fun in the sun never hurt anyone. Maybe now we can cut down on the property damage, hm? [Her tone darkens a bit.] And the fires.
You're welcome.
[Because clearly she's doing all of you a favor!]
And remember, don't spend all your time taking in the sun. You have studies to get to! "Only the educated are free"~
[The announcement ends.]
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General Mingle
Here's the mingle. Have fun guys. And please remember to tag your series name when you comment. <3
I do hope you're all enjoying the fresh air. I know how stir crazy some of you have been getting. A little fun in the sun never hurt anyone. Maybe now we can cut down on the property damage, hm? [Her tone darkens a bit.] And the fires.
You're welcome.
[Because clearly she's doing all of you a favor!]
And remember, don't spend all your time taking in the sun. You have studies to get to! "Only the educated are free"~
[The announcement ends.]
General Mingle
Here's the mingle. Have fun guys. And please remember to tag your series name when you comment. <3
GENERAL MINGLE
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While it's been a little time since last he'd taken up the brush, but with idle time passing away and the island open for them now to explore, on a whim he'd felt the urge to set up his easel and canvas and come out into the open.
It's been a while too since he decided to do a landscape scene, Pegasus leaning forward in a chair he'd set up while he set to dabbing his detail brush in the various greens and blues of the water to create the waves crashing against the shoreline. As an accomplished artist it wasn't altogether a difficult scene to capture, but one might say alone time like this was kind of therapeutic. In any case he didn't expect to be interrupted any time soon, so he put his concentration into it, contented at least to use the afternoon light in this way.]
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...And then after a minute, he decides he has something to say after all.]
Enjoying the scenery? [It was sarcasm. Bitter, even.]
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[He lifted his head at the sound of the boy's approach, a fleck of blue paint on his cheek. Clad in his painting clothes instead of his usual suit Pegasus relaxed for a moment, sitting back in the chair.]
Mm. Yes, well. It's quite preferable to being confined to the indoors.
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[He shifts his weight a bit, looking out at the ocean with nothing but disgust.]
You're being far too complacent, Pegasus.
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I wouldn't call it being complaisant, Kaiba-boy. Not exactly.
[Pegasus said idly as he continued his work.]
I simply don't see the need not to take time and relax, if I'm able. I'll be able to better focus on forming a plan if I'm not constantly on edge.
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A part of her wants to go up and see. The other part doesn't want to interrupt him. So, for the moment, she just stands where she is, watching him.]
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Funnily enough he doesn't appear to notice her approach from so far back, but if she doesn't say anything he was going to continue his work.]
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Wow. That's already pretty beautiful.
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[He looked up to note the girl finally when she spoke, offering a quiet smile. It was nice to know that there others who appreciated such things as art.]
Oh, thank you.
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/is a loser and forgets to tag....tags belatedly sob
Sokay~, I love you anyways.
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Although she finds Jack himself more intriguing in the "what in oblivion is he supposed to be" sort of way.]
[She crosses her arms, keeping her tone casual. She didn't want to sound too impressed.]
Not bad.
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[The cyborg put down his sword momentarily, his one eye looking over at her. Yet another who didn't view him in disgust, because of what he was. It always surprised him.]
Want a piece?
[Not like he could eat it.]
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[Offering her food? Already on her good side. Besides, at worst she thought he was some sort of weird entity or something, and she's interacted with enough of them to not be bothered by it much.
She continues to eye him up before deciding to ask.]
So, are you a Daedra of sorts?
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A daydream?
[He misheard.]
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Nice moves.
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[Raiden looked over at him, instantly spotting his cybernetic parts. He didn't recognize them, staying on the defensive in case he was an enemy. Was he a mercenary? A cop? Some other type of special forces?]
[He picked up a still whole watermelon.]
Want to try it for yourself?
[Was Jack trying to see what weapons this guy had on him? Yes, he was.]
Sorry for being late, had things I needed to square away.
[ His overall demeanor is kept casual, relaxed as he gestures behind himself to the school building. ]
Doubt the people here would appreciate it.
[ There's a moment of silence as Leo gets a good look at the man's limbs. Clearly high-end compared to the scraps the killseekers attached to their bodies. ]
You're the first person I've seen here that's outfitted with cybernetics. Where are you from?
No problem. Take as much time as you need.
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It would be so much easier to learn her way around the outside here if she could actually fly, but she's afraid of transforming at the immediate present -- she isn't sure if the stitches will carry between forms, or at least remain on her human form. There's no real way she can risk it.
So she's ended up just throwing on a hoodie, jeans, and boots, carefully picking her way around the building and the ways outside and looking more than a little lost and irritated.]
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Here's to hoping he doesn't literally bump into anyone.
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Watch it!
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"I'm sorry! I wasn't watching- are you okay?"
It's kind of obvious she's not, but he can't ignore the sound she made.
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She seemed okay now, but still...he was a little concerned. Despite his arrogance, Nero felt it was his duty to protect others. He wouldn't have become a Knight if he didn't.
That and he liked fighting, so, you know...win/win.]
Hey, you!
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[...Oh, hey!]
Ah, it's you again! You're okay!
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[A bit pouty, as if annoyed she even asked, Nero makes his way over with his hands stuck in his pockets.]
What about you?
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