The Voice from over the Intercom (
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ANNOUNCEMENT 012
[Whoops. She's running a little late it seems, for today, the intercoms buzz into action a little late.]
Ahem. Attention, students!
[The husky voice of - well, the Voice that speaks over the intercom - echoes through the halls.]
Now that we're all done with our bout of spring sickness, it's time to buckle down to our studies! Remember that tests may appear at any time, and it would be such a shame if you were all to fail and be kept back another year.
And don't forget to be welcoming to our new arrivals, won't you? They're quite behind the times, after all.
[Click.]
Ahem. Attention, students!
[The husky voice of - well, the Voice that speaks over the intercom - echoes through the halls.]
Now that we're all done with our bout of spring sickness, it's time to buckle down to our studies! Remember that tests may appear at any time, and it would be such a shame if you were all to fail and be kept back another year.
And don't forget to be welcoming to our new arrivals, won't you? They're quite behind the times, after all.
[Click.]
GENERAL MINGLE
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[Yeah, he's being exciting as fuck right now, making house of cards and occasionally sipping from a bottle of Dr. Pepper. But at least the evolutionary callback of an expression on his face as he concentrates is a little bit entertaining.]
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Oh.
Well.]
I usually cheat and use glue for those.
[Hey Niko, hope you don't mind him easing down at your table. Hopefully he won't knock over what little house there is.]
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I have a question. What is going now between you and the Japanese girl? [Though he hasn't seen her lately. He's noticed she's been gone.]
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...Uh...
[Oh Light, did he really just ask him that. Kai resists the urge to thunk his head into the table, instead propping an elbow up and resting his head on the palm of his hand.]
Not much. [That was an honest answer, but specifics would be useful. For both of them, actually.] We're friends, though. Still. Somehow.
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Bad icon, stay on the leash
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[Oh, hey, card house. Karasu blinks a bit, looking at it curiously but staying where she's standing so not to knock it down.]
Have you been working on that for a while?
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[And it goes down again. He huffs, grunting unhappily at it.] I guess I don't have a very light touch for this sort of thing.
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[Since it's down, she takes the seat opposite of him.]
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I haven't seen one of these in a while. Makes me miss home a little.
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[He knocks some down and grumbles, starting to fit them back into a deck so he can start over.]
My cousin Roman used to keep cards around. I am not so good at gambling, and neither was he, but he liked it more. Always with dreams of making it big and always with me trying to pay off his debts.
[He sounds like he misses him, though. So he could qualify as a poor sap. He leans back in the chair to shuffle the cards a little more.] So is getting warmer. I was thinking of making a try for the barrier at some point.
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[At the mention of seeking out the barrier, her smiles and laugh die down some. Tilting her head a little, Sibyll watches him curiously.]
What're you hoping to find?
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Oh wtf DW? No email notifs?! >:C
I think it's been dumping Niko's in spam for some people.
Poor Niko. You're not spam
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;A; Sorry for sucking so much and falling behind.
Is fine! You had a powerful sick.
No I just have no excuse /shot
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She's trying to learn how to do magic tricks... and failing pretty hard, if the fact that half the time she does she ends up just accidentally flinging the cards all over the poor unfortunate shlub who walks past is any indication.]
Sorry!
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Uh.
[Comic book lowers and-
How'd he get in the lounge?]
Hey. Thanks.
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[She'll be grabbing the ones that are still on the table or near her feet.]
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[Even as he says it, he's gathering them up for her, peering under one of the machines to make sure none slid under there.]
What're you doing, trying to give people papercuts?
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Whistling a tune, he can be found tossing what appears to be some sort of stir-fry.]
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[Sibyll stands in the doorway, watching the new boy cook with a smile, quietly adding to her theory that the teenage boys here somehow self-propagate.]
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[What is humility? Basco gives the woman a brief grin before adding ginger, garlic, and shiitake mushrooms. After a couple of tosses to get it mixed in, he sets the skillet down and leans casually against the counter.]
And you are?
And now *I* want stir-fry
Ah, same.
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v_v Sorry for being so lslow. I've been sick.
That's okay. Hope you feel better!
Thanks~
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He's swapped his armor for a hoodie, boots, and jeans, just relaxing in the courtyard for the moment since the talk with the Voice didn't go anywhere.
Of course, he's far from alone, just cradling a rabbit that somehow ended up in the dorm he and Copy share and he'd removed for Copy's sake. It seems content enough.]
This seems too secluded for just a normal school... what was this place intended for?
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Ugh, he doesn't have time for this but he'll feel better if he goes and puts it back where it belongs. On his way to do so he flips the cover over curiously, reading the summary, and cracks it open to skim the first page.
...And stopping in his tracks to read the second.
...And sitting himself down on the floor to just continue reading.]
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...though his future self sitting on the floor reading a book isn't quite what he expected.]
Find something interesting?
[The bunny stiffens in X's arms, and he looks down at it curiously, running a gentle hand along it to calm it down.]
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very slightjump at the question.]Ah, I suppose...I got distracted for a moment.
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Do you know what kind of tests she means? It's pathetic. [He crossed his arms over his chest and narrowed his eyes at her.]
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No, no idea in the slightest.
[After a moment's deliberation, Sibyll goes back to her book. Liquid seemed to thrive off of attention, so denying him that would entertain her.]
Don't even know what she'd expect us to write. My idea of ancient history is your time. Don't suppose I could cheat off of you when it comes to a history test?
[She does pause in ignoring him to give the clone a wink. Then it's back to the book.]
Not like anyone from my time even has formal schooling, since schools don't really exist anymore. Closest we've got are the Followers.
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