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MURDER.
Amalvi said
In a school were the common students are capable of bloaing up entire buildings or destroy space time fabric itself?Please
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...Sure.
Raniero cracked a bit of a smile once the familiar ring indicating lunch hour had sounded, signalling his freedom to go do whatever for the next 60 or so minutes. He had been half-asleep through most of class, but was able to keep himself from falling forward and using his desk as a pillow. Or at least, make it appear he hadn't done that - he was pretty sure he had fallen in and out of sleep, what with a bunch of mental blanks where there should've been memories of the lesson.
The snow-haired young man stretched out his arms as the rest of the students in his class went off to who knows where for lunch. He had packed his own from home, as usual. He rarely left campus for lunch anyway; what use was paying a good amount of money for something you could just prepare at home and bring along for a fraction of the cost? He shrugged and extended his crutch before heading off to his locker to remove the lunch-kit he had stuffed with today's dose of meds, which he immediately stuffed in his mouth, and, of course, his lunch - a bottle of water and a BLT. The BLT wasn't really his choice, he hated raw tomatoes, but his caretaker insisted he have a 'real' BLT, not just a 'BL' as it were. He also ended up just removing the tomatoes and throwing them in the trashcan anyway, so there was that.
Lunch-kit in hand, Rani debated upon a choice of lunching location. He could probably take a desk and just eat in the classroom. He doubted anyone would particularly care if he did, but it was a nice enough day and he had told himself he'd check out the flowers outside. And with his decision made, Rani sauntered off towards the school exit in order to get outside to not-so-metaphorically smell the roses, eating his BL(T) on the way out.
***
"Slightly wilted. Disease? No. Definitely not. No signs apart from wilting. Heat? Possible. Water deficiency maybe? ...Likeliest case. Should ask garden caretaker later," Rani mused as he leaned towards the wilting roses in question, "...should also advise better care of garden." He nodded to himself and leaned away from the flowers before removing his half-full water bottle and sprinkling a bit of water over them. "Not enough. Thought that counts," he shrugged before drinking the rest, "Self interests before plants after all."
The young man noted that new student Daisuke trying to make friends with Jakki over in the distance. For some reason he didn't have his shirt on, it appeared. "Good for him," Rani remarked before returning to his own devices, "Prefer to keep shirt on. But to each their own."
The snow-haired young man stretched out his arms as the rest of the students in his class went off to who knows where for lunch. He had packed his own from home, as usual. He rarely left campus for lunch anyway; what use was paying a good amount of money for something you could just prepare at home and bring along for a fraction of the cost? He shrugged and extended his crutch before heading off to his locker to remove the lunch-kit he had stuffed with today's dose of meds, which he immediately stuffed in his mouth, and, of course, his lunch - a bottle of water and a BLT. The BLT wasn't really his choice, he hated raw tomatoes, but his caretaker insisted he have a 'real' BLT, not just a 'BL' as it were. He also ended up just removing the tomatoes and throwing them in the trashcan anyway, so there was that.
Lunch-kit in hand, Rani debated upon a choice of lunching location. He could probably take a desk and just eat in the classroom. He doubted anyone would particularly care if he did, but it was a nice enough day and he had told himself he'd check out the flowers outside. And with his decision made, Rani sauntered off towards the school exit in order to get outside to not-so-metaphorically smell the roses, eating his BL(T) on the way out.
"Slightly wilted. Disease? No. Definitely not. No signs apart from wilting. Heat? Possible. Water deficiency maybe? ...Likeliest case. Should ask garden caretaker later," Rani mused as he leaned towards the wilting roses in question, "...should also advise better care of garden." He nodded to himself and leaned away from the flowers before removing his half-full water bottle and sprinkling a bit of water over them. "Not enough. Thought that counts," he shrugged before drinking the rest, "Self interests before plants after all."
The young man noted that new student Daisuke trying to make friends with Jakki over in the distance. For some reason he didn't have his shirt on, it appeared. "Good for him," Rani remarked before returning to his own devices, "Prefer to keep shirt on. But to each their own."
...I don't think so?
It was raining rather relentlessly today, which meant Hinata couldn't go out to practice swinging around his shinai. It was a shame, and since Ami cancelled their bowling plans for today, the brown-haired young man was totally and utterly out of things to do for the day. Sure he could've practiced kendo inside the house, but his parents were pissed since last time he tried, he ended up knocking over a rather expensive vase. Sure, they were gone for the umpteenth time because of their 'business trips', but Hinata really didn't want to risk it. And so, he lay on the tatami mat in front of the TV, watching anime with his shinai leaning against the coffee table.
It wasn't a bad way to spend your Saturday for a virtually friendless loner like himself, but not exactly how he pictured spending it... "Wait a sec," Hinata exclaimed upon having viewed an inspiring scene on TV. The brunet jumped up from the ground and began to rearrange furniture, finally clearing off a rather large space by moving most of the obstructions to the sides of the room. He grinned before picking up his shinai and assuming stance before going through his 'forms'.
The blue-haired CEDEF 'boss man' in question was currently snoring soundly with some kind of magazine on resting on his head, covering his eyes from the sun... or lack of it, since it was raining excessively in good old Namimori. The ride to Italy was long and boring, that was for sure, so Leonardo might as well have gotten something out of it other than something to complain about. Playing Cat's Cradle with his wires was a good time waster, but eventually he ended up nodding off.
"...Hrr..." Leonardo groaned as he came back to his senses. He could hear tapping, and cracked open an eyelid. "...Oh great! I go to some backwater town in the middle of Japan, and it's raining. How fun," he declared sarcastically. He had to wake up early for this flight, in order to, what, wait out a potential battle? At least they were doing recon, which was okay, but he'd done enough of waiting on this damn plane!
It wasn't a bad way to spend your Saturday for a virtually friendless loner like himself, but not exactly how he pictured spending it... "Wait a sec," Hinata exclaimed upon having viewed an inspiring scene on TV. The brunet jumped up from the ground and began to rearrange furniture, finally clearing off a rather large space by moving most of the obstructions to the sides of the room. He grinned before picking up his shinai and assuming stance before going through his 'forms'.
The blue-haired CEDEF 'boss man' in question was currently snoring soundly with some kind of magazine on resting on his head, covering his eyes from the sun... or lack of it, since it was raining excessively in good old Namimori. The ride to Italy was long and boring, that was for sure, so Leonardo might as well have gotten something out of it other than something to complain about. Playing Cat's Cradle with his wires was a good time waster, but eventually he ended up nodding off.
"...Hrr..." Leonardo groaned as he came back to his senses. He could hear tapping, and cracked open an eyelid. "...Oh great! I go to some backwater town in the middle of Japan, and it's raining. How fun," he declared sarcastically. He had to wake up early for this flight, in order to, what, wait out a potential battle? At least they were doing recon, which was okay, but he'd done enough of waiting on this damn plane!
Oh, and guess what I added, Mal.
Levi had to think fast and think properly, or his companion behind him probably would end up without an eye. Which was bad, obviously. Personally, he probably should've thought better on his little 'disappeared dad' gambit, since apparently 'Daddy' Weaver wasn't even raised in the fucking Vault. But this wasn't time for that, no, he had to think of somewhere where they could make a swift escape and reach safety before the mercs could reorient themselves. Up North would be... stupid, obviously. Just more enemies. He had no idea what was to the West, but he'd rather not risk it, and to the East there was, if his history lessons were correct, the Atlantic Ocean.
But South... South would be good. He knew South.
"...New York," Levi answered, "New York City, the tower near Central Park." It was a lie, obviously, but it would be absolutely perfect. He'd just lead these mercs to the Rangers and then fuck their shit [/i]up[/i]! And Sarah would even get to keep her eye! "Why do you think we told that David idiot to bring us up here? To get you guys away from dad."
But South... South would be good. He knew South.
"...New York," Levi answered, "New York City, the tower near Central Park." It was a lie, obviously, but it would be absolutely perfect. He'd just lead these mercs to the Rangers and then fuck their shit [/i]up[/i]! And Sarah would even get to keep her eye! "Why do you think we told that David idiot to bring us up here? To get you guys away from dad."
Why do ya need it anyway, Mal?
TwilightDragon said
I'm sorry I sounded so hostile.It's just that the Boss likes it when I bring down the axe. XDOkay, so... lunch period?
Sure.
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