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"Naw, no moments, no fergivin'. Gimme my arm back." Ayers made another swipe at Jack's arm. "I ain't gonna try to kill you but if'n you think fer one second anything'll ever be gud ever agin yer barkin' up the wrong tree here."

Jack took a step back. "Look." He said, "Just let me at least make an attempt.'' I've had a really rough year and-the devil. The arm. I was a cunt, I started talking out of my ass..." The Huntsman sighed. "And I really fucking owed you for lending me at this. But now, since I've been a complete Twat?" He shrugged, disconnecting his arm. "Take it back." He said, giving Ayers it. "I've fucked it up a little bit, but it's still yours."

Cafeteria

Finally raising his head to engage in something resembling polite conversation, Glen replied "All the assistance I need is a forge an' some steel. Can hunt down any other materials wi' my dirk. Smithin' is somethin' every Highlander learns frae a young age."

Pulling a flask of something that was decidedly not water off of his belt, Glen downed a mouthful before adding "Got tae admit, would nae mind seein' what a fella like your da has in the way o' blades."

Dorm White Rose - Gardens

"Yes... Far too crowded.'''

"Good morning, Master Aurion," greeted Geki formally, as was his custom. "I was only on my way for a bite of breakfast and a quiet place before the day began. Mayhap for study or maintenance of my armor."

Out of the Shell

Grigori decided to speak to the nearest person, of which was one with a fedora and blond hair. "Hey, uh... Stormer was it?" He was still getting used to his teammates due to his early arrival. He directed his attention towards another doormate and apologized.

Seeing if this RP is still alive.

A New Day

Once more the fragile existence of Remnant's time was in danger. Once more, cosmic forces battled it out for supremacy.

And as always none of the mere mortals knew...

Time reversed once more, and the sun rose on Novus 7th for the third time.

Novus 7: 6:00 AM, Dorm White Rose

Alexia Vale groaned and thrashed in her sleep. The princess had a gotten a terrible cold and an alarmingly high fever as well. She didn't even know where the heck that came from.

....Which was really uncomfortable and left her unable to leave bed without wanting to throw up.

Ugh. She wanted to study. She wanted to train. Things had been calm for a while, but truth of the matter was....their enemies were still out there. It frustrated her to no end that she was stuck here when she could be doing something.

At that moment, Lexi properly woke up and almost wished she hadn't.

Owww, her head-!

"Uggggh-!"

Novus 7: 6:00 AM, Dorm White Rose

Imuka had fallen asleep the previous night in the workshop, once agian too distracted by her work to bother heading to bed the previous night. Shifting multiple times with discomfort before yawning and slowly awakening....

"Mwha?", slowly coming to her senses and noticing the sun begining to peak throuh the window, she gave a weak whistle, getting the attention of Raiju... a gesture that was not really needed in the first place due to her conection with the machine, but one that felt almost second nature when dealing with a dog.... after which she sleepily wandered out into the halls.

Novus 7, 6 AM, GRAY Room

Hope Remington cracked an eye open.

It was... night. Still night. It was beginning to get bright outside, but to her this was still night. She slowly lifted herself up to a sit and checked the Scroll. 6 AM. Yep, definitely night.

...

She wasn't going to fall asleep now that she actually gathered enough strength to sit up. Sighing, Hope shuffled out of the bed and gave a few glances around the room. Imuka wasn't here. The grayhair briefly reminded herself that the foxgirl wanted to work on something in the workshop. Sounded like sleep found her there.

Well, she wasn't planning on waking her teammates up for no reason. Could spare a moment to eat an early breakfast. Putting on some sweatpants and shuffling onto her wheelchair Hope made sure she has everything necessary with her - at this hour and in this state mostly her Scroll - and wheeled out of the room, heading towards the mainroom, curious if anyone else felt like unable to sleep.

SIGL's Dorm: Novus 7

Yun cracked an eye open as he was dragged to the land of the awakened, and let out a quiet sigh when he saw it was still dark. His cybernetic eye flashed as he accessed his scroll's clock function, and saw it was 6 AM.

Great... class doesn't start until hours later and I'm too awake to sleep. Yun thought to himself. Guess I'll grab a coffee and see who else is up... Still dressed in his sleepwear, Yun retrieved his scroll from beside his bed and shuffled off to the main room.

On the way, he heard the familiar sound of a wheelchair moving along the ground and smiled. "Morning Hope. I didn't expect to see you up and about this early." He greeted, leaning down to kiss his girlfriend.

Novus 7: Training Room

Ai woke up at a quarter to six, her face pressed against the desk in Workshop C. She sat up, hair tousled with a flat red mark on her cheek. Usually Ai would drag herself to bed, but she'd stayed up later than usual, fervently working on something radically new to fix the feeling that her fighting style had lost its way at some point.

It took a few moments for Ai to remember what progress she'd made last night. Most of it was a blur, but it was immediately clear just by looking at her handiwork that it was done. Ai spent the next 15 minutes in the training room, shouting loudly and destroying training dummies. When she was done, she'd managed to cover the floor in shards of ice.

Ai wiped her brow free of sweat. She left the training room headed for the showers, looking exceedingly pleased with herself, and passed by Imuka in the hallway. She gave a friendly wave and bent down to pet Raiju's head.

The Dorm - Early Morning

Ah, Yun. Hope smiled to see her boyfriend and returned the kiss gingerly. "Couldn't sleep, truth be told." She replied. "Must be the weather."

"Say, are you doing something after classes?"

Let's Try That Again Novus 7: TANG Room —> Hallway

Grigori woke up and turned to the door. He reached for his scroll and checked on the time. 6 AM? Little early for that. Still, he got up, got dressed and headed out the door, not paying attention if his teammates were still asleep or not. He saw his dormmates and waved to them, "Morning."

edited 12th Jul '16 1:05:55 PM by Ore-O

The princess would see a small cup containing a liquid that looked like mud with a note under it-Hey, Princess-this will help with the cold. of course, Jacks home made medicine was often foul tasting and had a fifty fifty chance of actually working and a fifty-fifty chance of making you throw up.

Jacqueline Rust himself was working on his chainsaw, annoying his room mates by constantly revving it up, powering it down and restarting it. Luckily, this time, the walls were undamaged. "Hey, Lucas-can you toss me the wrench? The one with the hexagon shape?" He asked, too absorbed into his work to realize he just said something stupid.

edited 12th Jul '16 10:00:56 PM by TroyandHawk

Dorm Hallway

Yun mentally ran through his irenary for the day before he shook his head. "I don't have anything planned after class today." He replied. "Do you have something in mind?"

Yun acknowledged Grigori's greeting with a wave of his hand. "Morning"

With Yun

Hope waved over to Grigori absentmindedly before shaking her head. "Not really, no. I just figured we could go out somewhere. Maybe not even that, but just do something together." She mused.

"...watching a movie, for example."

Hallway

...Did she aske me out?

Yun beamed. "Sure, I'd love to." He happily replied.

edited 12th Jul '16 2:37:56 PM by svenorzokarkoff

Ayers awoke all at once with a sudden "Hrgh!" at 6:05 almost exactly on the dot. He had no idea what day of the week it was today, so clearly he had to prepare for his earliest possible class in an hour. He rolled out of bed and crossed to the closet, letting his armless torso flex and breathe for a bit. With a powerful and dextrous jaw he opened the door and leaned into one of the arms laying on a rack inside. They affixed to the vestigial muscles he used to control them with satisfying little mechanical clicks, and after sliding on an undershirt for now he was ready to go.

Weighing a couple hundred pounds more now, Ayers hauled his fat ass out of the dorm room to grab some breakfast first. He waved to Yun and Hope and Grigori as he passed. "Mornin. Hope, Y'all look happier'n'a Beowolf inna nursery this mornin', but y'all doin' arright, Grigori? I ain't got no sayin' fer how outta it y'all're lookin'."

Novus 7: 6:00 AM, Beacon Outskirts - Beacon Dorm Hallway (Hope/Grigori/Yun/Ayers)

Al suddenly appeared around the hallway dressed in an orange and black jogging suit◊ (switch red to orange) with a towel resting on his shoulder, his face showed slight amounts of sweat which the rest of his body stank of.

Alfred walked in the direction of his team-room, he passed by Hope and Yun, showing his signature stoic expression, the man lacked even a slight hint of tiredness besides a bit of breathing and his body's perspiration.

He waved to Grigori as he was closing on his stop. "Morning, are you up early to catch some training outside of classes?"

edited 12th Jul '16 3:43:40 PM by LiorVal

Dorm Whiterose Hallway

Grigori responded to Ayers, "I'm doing alright. Little earlier than I thought, but hey, it happens." He turned to his team leader, Alfred, and replied "Nope. Just got up." He tried not to pay attention to the sweaty smell, or the fact that he's been jogging, perhaps all night as far as he's concerned.

edited 12th Jul '16 4:03:42 PM by Ore-O

The Group Of Folks

"Slept badly, Sir." Hope replied with a nod towards Ayers, a little half-smile on her face. "Either you or Falken snore like a Murdermonkey."

Then she came back to focus on Yun. "...admittedly, I don't have much of an idea. Got any yourself?" She asked, a little sheepishly as she waved over to Alfred.

Take... Two? Three?

Lucas, meanwhile, was wondering why he didn't go off to fire arrows in the training area. It would have been more productive than sitting here silently cursing Jack's attempts to fix the weapon in his room. Would have helped somewhat with his lopsided aim too — the lens that Alexandros gave him might have helped him see, but with him not being used to it, combined with it only being in one eye, had left his skill with Mistellteinn's crossbow mode somewhat suffering.

When Jack asked him for the wrench, though, he picked up what he assumed was the correct one. "This it?"

Why are all my classmates insane?

Medus was pulled from his sleep slowly and unwillingly by the sound of Alexia's complaining moan and the the sound of some complete jackass revving a chainsaw early in the morning. The rocker sleepily slid from out of Ieria's hold, went to the bathroom and came back with a small handful of pills that he slapped down on the Princess' night table.

"I'll bring back some orange juice when I'm done with breakfast. And if I find out whose playing with a weapon this early, I'll kick their ass for both our sake's." He muttered to Alexia before exiting the room and heading down to the kitchen, where he began making a pot of coffee, eggs and bacon.

Alexia smiled slightly. "Don't be too hard on them, Medus."

Then, the princess was suddenly hit with the urge to vomit. Head pounding and barely able to move, Lexi puked her guts out in the bucket at her bedside.

"Uggghhh...."

She felt terrible. How the Dust did this even happen.

Her vision swam and she lay back down.

Ugh....she wished she could move. Maybe she could have went on the trip is she wasn't sick. Then again, she supposed her grades weren't high enough even if she was well.

Admin Message: Novus 6, 9:00 PM

Special Class Trip/Workshop will be held on Tuesday, Novus 7, to Friday Novus 9.

Details:

Who: All 1st and 2nd year students who have an average of 90% above for grading period Tempestas to Crystallum

When: Starts Novus 7, 9:00 AM to Novus 10, 12:00 PM.

Where: Meet at Beacon Skydocks. Destination will be divulged there.

First years who qualify

• Remus Cerulean
• Chelsea Violet
• Olivia Rouge
• Lucas Krigsvart
• Pius Ashen-Noble
• Imuka Yukimarimo
• Lei Yun
• Ai Huang
• Stormer Aurion
• Alfred Tarantula

Novus 7th, 6AM

Stormer woke up with a yawn, rubbing his eyes as he looked and saw that both Alfred and Grigori had already left the room. The workshop that he and several others were asked to come to was in about 3 hours, so the blonde decided it was best that he get out of bed for now. He quietly left Team TANG's room and began making his way downstairs for breakfast.

Kitchen

Having woken up far too early and finding his mind buzzing with dozens of different problems regarding his current status, mostly regarding his banishment, Glen had decided that he didn't want to deal with that shite right now and decided to find a way to keep his mind occupied on something else.

That something else turned out to be cooking as Glen began carving up various meat cuts for his breakfast and presumably anyone else who would want some.