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Male, 33 years old. (I'm even more dead than before.)

Likes (other than writing and roleplaying): I'm into all genres of music. I love to cook. I love the outdoors, and walking through the park near my house. (Yes, really.) I read a lot of thriller/mystery novels. And I usually watch seasonal anime. (Or cooking shows. Because Western Media provides even fewer things that are worth watching.)

But as for my many other neglected hobbies, I've played basically every sport. (Soccer and Bowling being my favorite of the bunch.) And I'm trying to play more video games. (Going through my never-ending Steam library.) Plus, I've dabbled in making electronic & metal music, and I used to play a number of instruments. (Guitar, French Horn, etc.)

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@Shiny Keldeo Oh. Lol. Alright. My mistake. :P
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Well the bridge exploded to the next city, So I guess that at least means MOST people can't make it to the next city. So party at Vertigo City. XP (flying pokemon not withstanding lol.)

I also posted something shorter, because I didn't actually think I'd be able to post today, and I'm in a slightly poor mood.
Xavier

Xavier spent several minutes waiting for Greed to show up. Wondering where he was, guessing maybe he was hiding again. While looking outside the window for some time, until he was given a rather obvious clue. As Greed's pokeball suddenly flew up into the air hovering over his bag briefly. Greed was able to tell he was being searched for, deciding to show exactly where he was so Xavier would no longer worry about him. As Xavier looked and walked over noticing it floating, before dropping back into his bag. As Greed remained silent, still feeling miserable after what occurred the night before.

“Man, he must be really upset over what he did back at the museum. Damn, now I feel guilty about this...if I didn't go in the first place he wouldn't be like this.” Xavier thought, concerned knowing how seldom Greed had actually stayed inside his pokeball voluntary. Even when he's ordered to stay there, it's still a very slim possibility he'll stay there for very long. Deciding not to ask any questions, He went to grab all his pokemon. Putting them into his jacket pocket, figuring they were hungry and could use some breakfast and afterward train or play in the fields nearby the city, maybe battle against trainer. Despite his rather bad experience last night, he wouldn't let that stop him from enjoying his time in Vertigo City, concluding since he just arrived last night, might as well stay for a little while longer and enjoy the scenery before moving on.

After making the bed and fixing his hair, Xavier headed outside the door, with all his stuff. Not taking him very long after going outside to locate and head inside a restaurant, simply because it smelled good just walking by the place. Ordering something for himself and his pokemon, to go. Wanting to head to the field before it got too crowded. Handing the money over, waiting as he was smiling politely. Happy that is seemed like it was nice day outside, while trying to not worry too much about Greed. Figuring if it was important, Greed would tell him about it. Casually standing around until he was handed a brown paper bag with the food inside. Leaving the restaurant and running outside the city going to the fields.
@Dracogenius I apologize if the discussion was stressful, didn't mean it to be. Read the rules and they're perfectly understood.
@Iatos@Sketcher Sorry forgot to tag you both in my post, since it technically starts with my character parting ways with yours.

@IatosAlso maybe I'm just blind, but I didn't see anything with my character, but I was tagged. >.<
@Light Lord Okay, poor choice of words, I meant to say it seems like a lot of is going on, and some characters hadn't even gone yet in a while. Was my only point, didn't mean the main plot. I'm not even sure exactly what the main plot is yet. XD It was a lot of back and forth posting with seemingly a lot going on, and others were still behind. That's all I was saying.

I was mostly just teasing anyway. :P

@Light Lord I mean they both posted twice in a row and I @Iatos@Sketcher and others havent posted yet...and they are pushing through the plot and its really hard to follow becuase its becoming a mix of fanfiction vs actual rping. :P Im not sure what you mean honestly. XD
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@Framing A Moose
Leo looked at how angry and upset the other student was acting. Leo stopping looking through the fridge and walked over to her as she starting talking about making salad, another very easy thing to make, Leo wouldn't let his grades suffer. But at this point, if he didn't at least try to explain his case it would only make things worse. "Why do you think I want liquid nitrogen? That stuff is literally -346°F." Leo explained. "I'm not trying to be rude, I just want to make something that won't get you or me a bad grade." Leo clarified as he quickly went over to grab a piece of paper and a pen, and he started writing down some directions. "Here, I'll write down what you need to do. That way you can help me." Leo replied trying to be patient and work together with this student somehow knowing they were already probably being graded now, since she was raising her voice at him.

It didn't help that it seemed like the teacher wasn't having any of it either, and Lorane was still arguing against the teacher. Letting out a frustrated sigh, as she turned to face him. He leaned closer going up to whisper next to Lorane's ear. "Look, sometimes adults think they know everything, It doesn't make them correct but you have to listen to them anyway. You can't keep snapping back at all of her comments. All your doing is hurting your grade and by association, mine too." Leo told her keeping his voice quiet.

@KatherinWinter

Leo quickly tried to ask again, slightly louder hoping it cut through any noise going on. "Do we have any liquid nitrogen teach?"

Meanwhile Jay was looking at her starting to cook the omelets, realizing she was doing it solely on her own, not seeming to make it better by not even letting him do anything. Jay started rubbing his head some in frustration and confusion. "I'm sure I can help with something." Jay stated awaiting Katherine's response. Inigo looked at them laying on his side, paw holding up his head. "This isn't going very well. She's being rude." Inigo thought to himself thinking maybe he should take a bite out of her next.
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