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Posted: Sun Feb 19, 2012 9:41 pm
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Posted: Mon Feb 20, 2012 9:16 am
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((I can do a post for the teacher for you. I'm not just doing this randomly for anyone wondering, I discussed it with Minnta before hand, lol. Lets see, what would a teacher do...))
The teacher, why don't we call him Bob for now, Bob Jackson, put down the phone as the infirmary confirmed they had spare staff to come get the student and would arrive soon enough. The teacher looked at the suffering girl, then the students around her. In her vicinity there were two students who could have done that to her, and only one of them was enough of a ... well there was no good word for it.. To do this. "Mr Gregorio, please accompany Miss Sylvio out of the classroom and assist the infirmary attendants once they arrive. You're welcome to return once the staff feel you've done enough." He spoke, talking to Willhelm and meaning the girl he had most likely just poisoned. It was an easy enough guess based on the fact he had eyes and ears, and could see the whole class from the front.
"Now!" Bob's voice boomed loudly to get the attention of the class back to him and his death ray. His ability was increasing the sound of his voice to the extreme, and his punishments for disturbing his talk about the amazing world of ray weapons was making student's ears bleed as well as making them deaf for a week.
"As I was saying, alternative weapons and gadgets are key for moments when you find your powers will not get the job done. Maybe for once you're not trying to break things or the 'Hero' has a power that disables yours. Fire can be put out, ice thaws, water evaporates, the shadows bend under light, and brute strength can be overcome with cunning. But all people Die, it is the one absolute law of mortal life. Hence, the death ray." Mr Jackson seemed positively glowing as he spoke about the item he was displaying in his hands.
He continued speaking in this manner about each part making up any beam weapon and then the specifics that qualified it as a 'death' ray. He went well past the point where the whole class was falling asleep, and whenever he saw people yawn Bob would raise his voice to force them to stay listening. At the end of all the lecturing, the teacher lifted a large cardboard box onto his desk. It rattled loudly as numerous metal objects banged against each other.
Mr Jackson opened up the cardboard box and took out numerous smaller ones. He began explaining how within each box were the pieces of a replica death ray, it could not really shoot anything but it would let him know if any of them had been listening. The task was to build the fake death ray from the given parts in the little boxes.
"So, get into pairs! If you can't find a friend, you'll match up with anyone else not able to find one. If there are any odd ones out, you can sit at the front with me." The teacher announced then and went around the room, placing one box of raygun parts on every desk. Everyone had one, and so every pair made two. "If you're totally clueless, you can find general guidelines for constructing rayguns on page 42 of your textbooks, the Gadgeteer's Guide to Villainhood." The assigned textbook for the class.
With the class allocated with their task and materials, Mr Bob Jackson sat back behind his desk and relaxed.
((Anyone have problems with the teacher, its an NPC and can be easily changed P: just let me know))
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Posted: Mon Feb 20, 2012 9:26 am
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Posted: Mon Feb 20, 2012 9:45 am
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Will sighed. If he had a nickel for every time he had to leave class... Replying with a bored tone, he said, as he did twice every week: "Alright, alright, don't bite my head off..." He then turned to his fellow five members and replied: "I'll see you guys at lunch, I guess. No WAY I'm passing up an opportunity to skip..." He informed them, grabbing his guitar, leaving the container on his desk. Once the infirmary staff arrived, he grinned happily, scooping up Sylvio and walking over to them. He shot up the peace sigh as he left, along with a quick: "Later, Losers!" Then, the door closed.
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Posted: Mon Feb 20, 2012 9:58 am
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Posted: Mon Feb 20, 2012 10:44 am
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Posted: Mon Feb 20, 2012 10:57 am
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Trick ___________________x
Amilia flinched at the sudden voice of the teacher, her head snapping to the front as she got in tid bit of information , just an idea. Her eyes turned from the famous group, as she saw it, not noticing Joesph caught her peeping. When boxes started to go around she listened fully to the teacher this time, guessing they had to build a ray. With slight fear of possibly being stuck up front with the teacher, morely because she knew she'd fail indefinatly with his watching eyes. Amil looked amongst the class room, back towards the Hive Five group before to the very back of the class. She already saw a stranger picking up peices, a mannequin man she's seen around before. She quickly got up and power walked back towards him with a bright, friendly smile as she put hands on his (Zeek's) desk "Greetings stranger, mind if I cut in and try to get an passing grade also?" she questioned him, her smile more nervous. Her first try would be to cheat.
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Posted: Mon Feb 20, 2012 11:36 am
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Posted: Mon Feb 20, 2012 12:00 pm
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Posted: Mon Feb 20, 2012 12:28 pm
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Posted: Mon Feb 20, 2012 12:52 pm
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Posted: Mon Feb 20, 2012 1:11 pm
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(( There might be a misunderstanding somewhere and I might have to clarify Zeek's current outer appearance... It was in my first post. Erm, it's just that Amil, I quote, "...put a finger over his lip..." It's a sweet gesture, but unrealistic, when his temporary body does not have lips... or a head. The easiest way to put it is that he's a ghost possessing a mannequin, but that mannequin is also missing its head. Why? It's all he could get right now P: And he wants a physical body, such as a mannequin, to be 'real'. For more character information, get to know him. ))
Zeek was glad she seemed to have a plan, she sure sounded confident. Though he was not sure why she would put all the pieces back into the box if they had to build something from them. Then, she phased out.
Zeek's body turned toward Amil and he waited for what she was going to do. But she was totally out of it. The girl was staring at something, or someone, and not paying attention to reality whatsoever. There was a very obvious reddening to her features as well. What was wrong with her?
The mannequin impatiently knocked its knuckles on the table to try and snap her out of it. He was getting worried about her the more she stayed that way but their task was also not getting accomplished.
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