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Post by ~Divine|<3|Heart~ on May 25, 2015 21:17:13 GMT -8
“Oh, that’s silly!” Xenneth replied to the man explaining, “That’s not what happened at all! See, I just got beat up by the girl’s Tennis Club again. Let’s see…it’s about after two, so around this time I’m usually in here…plus this strawberry milk is clearly sour because I was unconscious a lot longer than usual!”
The violet haired boy went on. His smile? His manner of speaking? He was clearly delusional and in denial.
“Plus, I don’t feel three months older, my sister is waiting for me at home, and weird stuff does not happen to me! Just in science fiction movies I watch and Shonen Manga! Clearly I am dreaming! If I wasn’t I would clearly not be able to get up and…”
*CRASH!!!*
The violet haired boy collapsed on the floor taking some curtains with him. It was not that he was just clumsy, or the fact that his legs felt like spaghetti after all this time. It was the detail that made him snatch the curtains after the fall that snapped him out of his delusion. His eyes wide open as he hugged himself with the cloth and screamed: “W-wait! Students were studying me?!” he exclaimed, “They seen me with my shirt off and…?!”
The violet haired boy hugged himself tighter. The details were too much to stand. Not only that, but there was the very fact that hearing the word “curfew” was what bothered him most and the restrictions placed on him. “B-but wait…I can’t keep staying in Electopia! M-my sister…she’s a student in Netopia and my parents aren’t exactly home all the time and…” The violet haired boy was tense, looking left to right as he looked at the individuals. All of them seemed to be taking this casually except for the stubborn woman and the guys who were being so nonchalant about getting answers.
“Will one of you wake me up already?! Am I the only one think that this is crazy and not normal at all?!”
[smear:f25eff]~Xenneth&Megami~[/smear:e6de19] Now Listening To:: ----- Chatty Ditz (OOC):: ---
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Post by theguyiscalledsteve on May 26, 2015 16:58:06 GMT -8
"Wait what?! Today's May 25th? We've been out for two months?" Hado yelled out, sitting up in his chair.Another feeling made it's way through his body, this one wasn't an improvement from the previous feeling by any stretch of the imagination. He had been out for two months...Now he was in some school he had never been in, in a city he wasn't familiar with. Being in a new place wasn't something new to Hado, but having amnesia and getting quarantined was certainly something to be afraid of.
Thankfully he got distracted a bit by some hasty girl falling out of her bed. Hado chuckled at the site of Cherish falling down at the floor, "Smooth." Hado said as his laughter died down, remembering the more serious topic at hand.
Well it could be worse, he could have been reacting the same way Xenneth was, who was currently in the middle of a nervous break down.
"Wait how long are we going to be quarantined? And what city are we in?" Hado asked. The nasty feeling still present.
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Post by mirror on May 27, 2015 16:15:03 GMT -8
The news struck him in a way less severe than the others. Though this was likely due to the fact that he had just realized he couldn't feel his legs.
...He couldn't feel his legs! No. No no no! A million times no. He couldn't rationalize this. The collective comas were enough on their own without this.
But he takes it upon himself force himself to look around at the others and their reactions to this news, before he sank any more into himself and his issues. They would be his companions for the year. What would this hold for them? Surely they would adjust with time, but for now he could remain calm and avoid complicating things further.
He speaks, addressing the room as a whole rather than the figure of authority alone. They should hear, and maybe he could offer a consolation of sorts, in his round-about way.
"I don't suppose, since I'll be here anyway, that as a school you might have need of an employee? Though I understand if that's not exactly a position I could fill in my current state of being quarantined."
He swallows hard.
"But I feel I might have skills and experience that could be useful, and would rather focus on something meaningful rather than be caught up in frustration and panic."
Turning to their host, he says more directly and quietly, "Of course, I'll be needing a wheelchair."
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Post by notegg on Jun 1, 2015 5:45:07 GMT -8
Octavius acknowledged his elder and was wheeled away, groggy and unsure of the details, but figuring he'd soon learn them.
One of of the Seasons stepped forward. This was the only one that could be said to have any curves, slightly voluptuous and in competition with Feint as the prettiest thing in the room. She was bathed in a white glowing plugsuit, with a blue upper jacket, gold epaulets and buttons adding to her fair appearance. She was like a beautiful doll.
Fairy: "I am Winter Fairy, the Season assigned to you." the girl stated, closing the shades and indelicately lifting Feint, grabbing her clothing from the coat rack and helping her dress.
At the same time, a shadow slinked its way towards the small, pink haired boy. This Season was feminine, almost beautiful for a man, and yet filled with a masculinity and pride. He was armored in black, only few pieces of a white plugsuit showing in the joints of his armor. He wore a mask like that of a masquerade, and a red, flowing scarf.
Hidden: "Be calm. You were respected by the students, I assured of it." the assigned season stated, helping Xenneth up. He did not give his name, but Xen, looking closely, could see the marks on his chest.
HP-3 Fall
Hidden: "Plans made. Your sister will start Monday."
Simultaneously, a green, slightly less armored, Season approached Hado. Dressed similarly to Fairy, but without the curves to accentuate the outfit, robotic jet-wings extending from the doll's back.
Sage: "Spring Sage, your guardian." she barked at him. "Don't slow me down."
She helped him up and clothed him like the others, fixing and closing the curtain that Xen had torn from its metallic bar.
Finally, the fourth Season rapidly strutted to Jameson. While the others were dressed in rather loose clothing, this one armored, taking up much more space than the others. He aggressively lifted Jameson, helping him dressed.
Running back out of the small stall, he returns, slamming a wheelchair down and helping the sick man into it.
Fighting: "Our university staff are paid by commission! Teach at any time, and fill a class! We'll run the numbers! I, Fighting Summer, will bring you where you'd like!"
Jameson's protector had no inside voice.
Hidden swiftly snuck into Shakeem's stall, helping him as well, a quietness and reserved being to his movements.
Fighting also gripped onto the sleeping child, in the next stall, grasping her in only a single hand, and carrying her as he pushed Jameson forwards.
Seasons: [smear:394083]"How can [/smear:b7404b][smear:499e37]I help you?"[/smear:BD9C42]
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Post by Wackoguy on Jun 1, 2015 9:02:37 GMT -8
Acknowledging HIdden with but a simple nod,Shakeem thanked him for his assistance,though he wished he could help himself...
"Hm...we've been in here for too long...some outside air would be nice,I think..." he spoke aloud,looking up at the ceiling from his bed. the building could've had purifiers for all he cared,but he could feel an eagerness to go outside for even a bit...it was as if the air inside seemed nearly stagnant to him. Was it a result of being inside for an extended amount of time...? He could only guess...
Even if he was in a coma for a while and unable to tend to himself,he thought of the world beyond this buildings' walls...and raised a hand skyward,slowly.
'At least some actual sunlight would be nice...' he pondered,almost wistfully.
"So,yeah...a trip outside perhaps would be nice,for me." he spoke,suggesting what he'd like to do.
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Post by ~Divine|<3|Heart~ on Jun 1, 2015 22:50:44 GMT -8
“Uh, yeah, thanks creepy guy who made plans for my sister that I don’t know about.”
Of course, he wanted to say that, but he did not. I mean, look at this sight! There were people wearing strange clothes helping them to their feet now. Did this not teeter on the edge of weird and insane to anyone but him? The violet haired boy blew a breath to straighten his bangs rather than sway them with a hand. He did not take chances since he was trying to get dressed without someone looking at him. A masked pervert was in his midst, or at least that’s what he assumed until he left this room. Maybe he would wake up then.
Silently, he had continued to slip on his clothing. He did not bother to try to fix the rail and curtain. It was an accident and he was not logical enough to think about it being fixed! Manners went out the window like that. He looked for his trademark jacket, sewn in with his emblem and his items in it. Megami had to be plugged out elsewhere since this room was not the best place for privacy, and he was still known as the boy who had a “NetNavi too good for him!”
“I’m going outside…” he lied.
He walked with a fast pace towards the doorway. The only thing he thought about was going to class, opening a book, and pretending like this never happened. Of course, that was until he stumbled and caught the door trying to pull himself up. “I could really use Megami-chan, right now.” he thought. Her voice would be uplifting.
[smear:f25eff]~Xenneth&Megami~[/smear:e6de19]
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Post by Deleted on Jun 4, 2015 11:42:06 GMT -8
"I can dress myself, creeper."
No she couldn't. But yeah, she was fully dressed before she could really say much else.
*TS!* *TS! *TS! *TS! *TS!*
Cherish tried not to wince at her suit's reaction to her physical condition. It was built to keep its wearer alive -- not just by protecting them from physical trauma, but by fighting off infirmities or weaknesses inside the user's body as well. Syringes were concealed at key points on the body, injecting her with antidotes, adrenaline, or whatever other treatment it considered necessary whenever it detected something wrong with her vitals as it constantly scanned her body.
How the bloody they fit all of this crap into a skin-tight suit was anybody's guess. ((OOC: But to combat accusations of Deus Ex Machina, this feature does indeed exist in her stats. See: Purge.))
"How can I help you?"
She wasn't able to really walk or stand on her own yet, but she felt the injected agent working its way through her body, so at least it wouldn't eventually take days, weeks, or months for that to happen.
"I think she needs to use the bathroom. Be a doll and take her?"
" . . . "
Cherish rolled her eyes at Faith.
She did kind of have to pee though.
But she didn't need this white-suited fairy girl helping her with that! She'd let her escort her there, sure, but she could handle her own business from that point.
Maybe she'd grab a tooth brush too. Some deodorant? Maybe she'd take a shower? Truth be told she felt kind of nasty right now, and even stubborn rude girls like herself preferred to feel clean and presentable.
That all could wait for later though. She was about to piss herself right now, and you couldn't simply wash this suit out like an ordinary article of clothing. And wouldn't you know the bathroom was out in the hall somewhere, disguised as a regular wooden door among other regular wooden doors. It's like they wanted people to miss it. Or like they insisted you had to have an escort with you to find your way around this fricken place.
Or maybe the fatigue from the coma was still blurring her mind right now, whichever. Quite frankly she didn't care right now because her bladder was about to explode.
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Post by theguyiscalledsteve on Jun 7, 2015 10:20:55 GMT -8
Hado was caught off guard as his season approached. This season was less armored then the others but had robotic wings coming out of her back, it was kinda strange but cool at the same time. Hado tried to great her, but stopped as she started to bark at him like a drill sergeant.
Spring Sage, your guardian." she barked at him. "Don't slow me down."
Hado was then picked up by Spring and was clothed by her, thankfully she had closed the curtain so he wouldn't be seen by everyone naked. After he was clothed Spring turned to open the curtain again. Hado then turned around to face Spring.
"Well thanks for helping me get dressed. And what do you mean slowing you down? I may have just gotten out of a coma but I can handle myself just fine, thank you!" Hado said to Spring.
"Help me? Well can you take me to get cleaned up? I've been out for two months and I want to take a shower by myself. I feel...dirty." Hado told Spring, it was kind of funny to Hado,It was like he was a master and Spring was his bashful maid. Hado then pointed to doors asking if he could go to wherever the showers were located.
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Post by mirror on Jun 7, 2015 11:22:39 GMT -8
A smile crept across his face upon seeing the enthusiasm of Summer. He was certainly energetic. Maybe the time here would be good, after all. As Summer continues pushing him in the wheelchair, he pipes up.
"So, teaching on commission, huh? That's pretty interesting... I'm quite eager to teach a class and familiarize myself with the campus. Though, first of all, I suppose I'll need a navi. My personal navi and I have parted ways, so I'll have to program a new one. Could you take me to a part of campus that would help me to do that?
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Post by notegg on Jun 8, 2015 14:28:34 GMT -8
Hidden helps Shakeem up, slowly and carefully allowing him to get readjusted to his muscles, whilst Xenneth gets up and runs out anyway even despite the fact that he's been in a coma for two months and encore put him here for plot reasons but whatever it's not like plot matters anyway.
Carefully supporting Shakeem, Hidden walks with him towards the school's central garden, aiming to end up in front of the statue of Lan and Hub Hikari.
Winter helped Feint up, carefully lifting her and bringing her to her new dorm room on-campus, where she'd be staying for the next few months.
Spring would blush at Hado's advances, but she's really not that shy and instead pushes him back into bed.
"You can hardly handle yourself now!" she taunts, detaching his mobile bed and wheeling him to his dorm, where she was regretting the fact she'd have to inevitably bathe her idiot ward.
"SURE! Let's head on down to the Net-Navi Labs, brotherrr!"
Summer yelled, placing the small child over his head like a piggy-back ride, and pushed Jameson full speed through the hallways, colliding into Winter and sending Hado and Winter flying into Hidden and Shakeem.
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Post by Wackoguy on Jun 8, 2015 15:16:40 GMT -8
Thankful to Hidden for his assistance,Shakeem took a deep breath and exhaled. The very air outside seemed much more refreshing to him,mentally and physically.
"Ah,this is much better..." Shakeem spoke,taking in the atmosphere of the Garden.
Looking up at the statue,Shakeem's expression seems to be an inquisitive one...he hadn't met these two before,but to have a statue of their own here meant they must've been pretty important...
"Say...who exactly are these two? They look like two important people." Shakeem questioned,respectfully. He noticed one appeared to be a navi...but he didn't seem to know who they were...and if he did know,it wasn't by appearance...
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Post by mirror on Jun 9, 2015 20:34:51 GMT -8
Crashing through some of the others, Jameson looks up and back at Summer, nervously chuckling. He didn't want to admit that the antics of his guardian were amusing, even at the expense of others.
"They gonna be okay?"
But more important to him at this time was getting to the Navi-Labs. He had quite a few ideas for his new personal navi, and was eager to get to work.
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Post by theguyiscalledsteve on Jun 11, 2015 20:59:04 GMT -8
Nearly in an instant after Hado found himself getting pushed in his mobile bed, he was down on the floor again. That rowdy "guardian" Summer had knocked him and the guardian Winter into another pair of human and guardian. In the next instant Hado found himself on the floor with Winter...expect that he was on top of her. Hado instantly blushed and tried to wiggle his body off of her's..but so far he wasn't having any success.
"Crap are you kidding me? First I wake up after a coma, then I find out I'm quarantined with me not having much to do about it, AND then I get a maid, and now this..!" Hado thought to himself as he tried to worm his way off of Winter. The fact that he was having trouble moving his limbs did not help the situation at all. Just how much weirder could this day get...?
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Post by Deleted on Jun 18, 2015 11:44:12 GMT -8
Cherish's legs had enough strength now that she could walk on her own so long as she had something to lean on or catch herself with every few steps -- so as long as she stayed close to the wall she was fine. Her suit's special serum injection worked pretty fast... maybe by the end of the day she'd get back her motor skills completely, and then after a little longer she'd be back to her regular self again.
" ... "
She paused for a moment as Winter introduced her to her new room.
Suddenly the urge to tinkle went away -- she didn't trust this new home of hers one bit. Surely there were hidden cameras everywhere so that creepers could spy on her when she least expected it. She knew of the evil that was within these walls!
"This place looks really nice. For a dorm room anyway."
Faith had followed the two to Cherish's new living quarters. The rolling of her eye's showed how much she disagreed with Nymphra's comment.
She must have been in on this too. The traitor.
" ... Cherish, what are you doing?"
" ... "
No response was given as Cherish detached herself from Winter and leaned on the wall to support her as she walked around the room. It was kind of funny to watch actually, because she looked like a zombie with a broken foot limping around the dorm room.
She put her head against the wall so that her ear was right up next to it. Surely there was some form of creeper-headquarters just on the other side, and if she listened closely enough she'd hear them conversing about their malicious plans to kill her in her sleep.
" ... Cherish?"
Strange... there was no noise from behind the wall. They must have thought that one through. No worries though, she knew what other amateur things to look for.
The tall mirror across the room seemed harmless to the uninitiated. But Cherish knew the deception that hid behind the glass. She flipped the light switch off as she stared at her reflection in the mirror.
A small red light from a hidden camera would be easier to see from any point in the room (not just behind the mirror) when in total darkness. And when the lights were out in here, the light from the hidden room behind the double-sided mirror would be bright enough to be revealed.
" ... Cherish."
Interesting... no red lights anywhere, so there must not have been any hidden cameras in this room. Likewise, as she continued to look in the direction of the mirror, she noticed it was pitch black still. So apparently there was no hidden room behind it either. She flipped the lights back on after the disappointment of that discovery.
But that didn't convince her! These pictures on the walls clearly had something hidden behind them! Cherish reached up to snatch one off the wall to reveal the--
"Cherish Pele!"
-- but Faith grabbed her wrist and stopped the attempt before she could wrap her fingers around it.
"Stop being so paranoid! This place is safe."
" ... "
Her silence was her compliance. Or at least Faith assumed. Cherish snatched her hand away from Faith's grip. Then an awkward silence commenced.
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~*SWOOSH*~! ~*CRASH*~!
In a remarkably swift movement, Cherish reached for the picture again and snatched it off the wall while slinging it to the ground nearly simultaneously. REVEALING THE HIDDEN --
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-- nothing, actually. There was nothing there.
Faith shook her head and left the room. At least now Cherish knew for sure the room was safe and secure.
With Cherish taken care of, Faith picks up her belongings and leaves the school for now. Cherish wasn't the kind to enjoy clingy company anyway.
Meanwhile, Cherish zombie-limped her way over to the bathroom to creeper-check that compartment as well before cleaning herself up.
It clearly took this one a while to get adjusted to a new home.
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Post by notegg on Jul 4, 2015 8:41:31 GMT -8
At breakneck speeds, Jameson is rushed through the halls - this wasn't a drag strip, but Summer was tearing up the ground as if it were asphalt under his tires. Passing white wall after white wall, they eventually find themselves passing through a white doorway into white labs. Terminals line the room, seven in a row by seven rows.
In thirty-six of the fourty-nine chairs sat students, ranging from youth to adults only just younger than Jameson himself. Two security guards stood in opposite corners, observing the whole of the facility.
Summer's entrance was rowdy, but seemingly not enough to rouse a single student. The odd child might turn their head, but it seems like the zombies at the computer were all too entranced in their schoolwork - or their online roleplay forums, who knows. The bulky servant gripped a plastic office chair with one hand, and more-or-less whipped it across the room, allowing Jameson to take its place and begin programming a navi.
In the yard outside, the slim season bathed in darkness began a cant he had memorized by heart.
"These statues are tributes to heroes of long ago. Sixfold they had saved the world, and still as youth! They're symbols of excellence and duty.
The human on the left is Lan Hikari. While still in elementary, he saved the world from the threats of World Three, Gospel, Duo, Nebula, and sealed the cybeasts, all with the aid of his navi, Megaman.
Megaman, on the right, is not any regular navi. He is Lan's twin brother - Hub Hikari. Megaman is an exceptional navi, of a perfect skill unmatched by any navi - before or since.
Did you know that the current President Hikari is a descendant of these two?"
The season sighed, getting bored with the history lesson already. There was so much more to these two that a spiel couldn't come close to covering.
Before Hado had so much time as to even land - Spring's hands were around his neck - not helping him so much as choking him up.
"Don't you dare."
One hand on Hado's neck, the violent season bent over to help Winter up, with delicate touch not shown by this one before. Winter, having done her job, blushed and looks deep into Hado's eyes, before continuing into Feint's dorm, closing the door behind her and sitting on the bed, waiting patiently for Feint.
Her stare was robotic, but there was something all too human that Hado saw then.
A memory that shouldn't exist?
Elsewhere in the school - a man called Octavius plays idly with a pen, watching carefully as Orpheus goes over recent developments with the Clausius Syndrome, and recent suspected activity of the group called Entropy.
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