Where am I? What's going on?
Dorms
Rebecca adopted a confused look at Alexa’s reaction. Didn’t she like the room? How the hell do you “close your skin”? Then Hei and Rosa showed up, probably drawn by Alexa screaming at nothing.
Hei, who seemed embarrassed for some reason, suggested she get cleaned up. Utter disgust settled into Rebecca’s face and voice as she replied.
“These are my lucky panties. I haven’t washed or changed them since I started middle school, and I’m sure as hell not going to do so now. And take a shower? Why, to get clean? Pass. I much prefer being dirty.
Then Rosa asked what she was doing.
“I’m just standing here, wondering what everyone is freaking out about.”
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Upon hearing the screaming from below, Oliver jumped both into action and from the third floor to the second floor, but upon realizing that it was caused by an almost nude Rebecca, he awkwardly turned his back on the situation.
He did not know how lucky he was.
Seeing as he was almost finished unpacking, he decided to go to the living room, and introduced himself to the new guy.
"Hey, I'm Oliver, and there's only one of me."
Dorms
Victoria veered almost immediately into her new dorm room, and in the next moment she was flopped down on the bed, making slow blanket angels.
"Mmm...beeeeeeeeeeeeed..."
She...really loved to sleep, judging by the wide smile on her face, eyes closed.
Dorm Room- Biohazard
"There's dirty, and there's th-this." Hei replied, still facing away from Rebecca, because she was still topless. "And, um... I think that the o-others aren't as used to y-your habits. Aren't you c-cold?."
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Brenner's Wolves Fight Again
"Raleigh, it is proper to wear clothes when people are looking at you."
edited 2nd Mar '18 9:59:42 AM by RAlexa21th
Where there's life, there's hope.
Three potted cactus in a trench coat.
SA:Dorms
"Something we should probably be concerned about."Ever continued to sort through her stuff visibly unconcerned. She took out a flower pot and put it by the window.
"Wonder what I should put here."
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Ever/Lucy's Dorm - Lucy Livingston
Pulling out a collapsible easel from her bag, Lucy set it down on the floor near the small stack of paint and ink pots next to the bed she had claimed before finally looking over at Ever's plant pot on the windowsill.
"U-um... maybe..." she hesitated, tapping her chin with her finger in thought. "S-some... petunias or s-something? That c-could look nice with the r-room."
The screaming seemed to have mostly calmed down by now, and the building hadn't collapsed yet, so she supposed that was a good sign.
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Surrounded by weirdoes
Sam decided to go simple on his room, an Aerosmith poster, family picture there, a few books, a snow globe... Maybe later he will bring his games and so, but for now, this is good. The scream made him jump, but his gut told him to stay out of this one.
He better start being more careful. He isn't home anymore.
Pulling out his cell phone, and dialed a number.
"Hey, it's me... yeah, if you don't mind me asking, when can you bring... yeah, tomorrow? Cool, I'll try to be around, don't worry, I think I know where to put it, OK, see ya" With that, he hung up.
Well, that should give him something to do.
Wake me up at your own risk.
Deranged X-Mas Figure
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Without warning, the Nazi's right eye suddenly began to twitch, as though his seemingly infinite amount of patience had suddenly run out. "ENOUGH! I am a patient enough man, but you are taking too long to get to the point! As far as I am concerned, this game is over!" He then fired a blast of energy at the nuclear bomb, which promptly went—
KABOOM!
Doctor Who — Long Way Around: https://www.fanfiction.net/s/13536044/1/Doctor-Who-Long-Way-Around
Spidophile
Liam'sRoom
Mike didn't know much about his classmates and what he did know about didn't speak well to their potential to be good roommates. Most either gave a weird vibe, looked like dorks, or had too many sticks up their ass for Mike. He didn't want anybody cramping his style so he went with the one guy who he'd heard had a rep for partying. Stepping into Liam's room, he gave the fellow student a nod.
"What's up dude? Name's Mike if you didn't catch it before. You wouldn't happen to have an alcohol hookup, would you? Or weed? I'm dry and I was kind of hoping to throw a party later tonight." Mike told his new roommate without so much as asking whether Liam even wanted him to be his roommate or if he was okay with throwing a party in the room.
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Liam stared for a moment at the jock - he'd found his assigned room handily well, and started making plans for the inevitable parties and social occasions here. Then it turned out his roommate was the jock from earlier, and even further, the one who insisted on going on with the pollution girl. He just hoped Mike wasn't the kind of jock he was familiar with from his grandma's stories.
Liam was absolutely okay with a party, and he had both alcohol and weed hookups - as well as some other stuff.
He was just rather wary about that kind of guy being at a party.
"Yeah, I got all the above, and I've set up a party for the weekend, but I guess one sooner couldn't hurt." Liam seemed to contemplate for a moment, considering how to phrase this, "...I just gotta say first, don't be going Steubenville on any of my lady friends. My parties are a good time for all involved."
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Dormitory Living Area - Adrian's Classified Metadimensional Survival Guide
As the 'first' Adrian faded away into nothingness, seemingly nonchalant about it, the 'second' gulped and nodded. "I apologise sir, my father wanted to run one last test before I went, and... Never mind." He was only digging a deeper hole. He wanted to say something like "I don't want special treatment anyway", but he got the feeling it would be interpreted the wrong way, and-
Adrian's train of thought was interrupted by another student coming downstairs, and what a student he was. Rather intimidating, by Adrian's standards, especially with the purple eyes, but he seemed friendly enough. Adrian decided to greet him the only way he knew how that didn't yet lead to clone headaches before moving on to more important matters. "Excellent! Our meeting was predestined by the great mathematics of the universe! So what exactly... did I miss while I was tardy?"
Tell Me, Have You Seen the Yellow Sign?
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From her new spot, right next to the not-smart-enough-to-be-a-real-doc, Matten cocked her head at the exploding—and decidedly not initiating device. "Oh, look at that. You're not delivered." She smiled sweetly at the man. "Bomb's are sensitive you know. Lot's of moving parts. They don't work as well, with someone's dissolving body eating through their internals..."
Sighing she tossed her burden a short span away, the woman she'd whisked off during the flash of light. She was still tied and rather singed, but that breathing was probably a good sign.
"So..." Matten took a seat on the panel and ran a hand down the nitwit's cheek. "Remember what you said about my little Lucy." Her hand vanished under a flurry of phantasm arms that snaked around the man. "You want to see what I can do with these tentacles? I won't take no for an answer though, and I won't give you any choices either. Your flesh'll dissolve away in no time, but if I'm careful, your remains'll live, just watch the air on your exposed guts. I am kind after all. And considering, Bozo's probably showing me this so I can save them, I'll have time to thing of something more pleasant the second go 'round.
Matten's grin began to show alot of teeth. "Bite down on something." Her phantasms whipped tightened around the man whipping and raking themselves across his body, one settling over his mouth. The hostage probably wouldn't appreciate the noise—and he didn't need to talk.
Deranged X-Mas Figure
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"Nien... Nien... NIEEEEEN!!!'''"
The Booze Dimension
Just like that, it was all gone. Everything. The Bomb. The girl. The Neo Nazi Nitwit (TM). All of it had gone up in a flash of light, though decidedly not nuclear. She was back in the booze dimension. And completely unharmed. It was like nothing had ever happened. Except it had. Hadn't it?
"Well. I must say, I wasn't expecting THAT." The good doctor's hair began to settle, and his eyes regained their normal color. He wasn't quite as fierce as he had been just moments ago, though by no means had he let his guard down. "I had honestly been expecting you to either try and cut a deal or tear your heart out for all to see. Instead, you defied all my expectations. Mind you, you were still somewhat harsh, but I suppose that would be the pot calling the kettle black. I suppose in some ways, the student taught the teacher. Though I trust you also learned something from this experience?"
Doctor Who — Long Way Around: https://www.fanfiction.net/s/13536044/1/Doctor-Who-Long-Way-AroundOliver regarded the lanky student in front of him. Something was off about him,but he couldn't quite place it.
"Uh, not much, we fought a giant lizard- some students referred to it as Godzilla, I guess, learned that protecting citizens is quite important, much to a lot of people's chagrin. Then, we went to lunch and fought an army of robots. I had a mental breakdown. I think that's about it."
Tell Me, Have You Seen the Yellow Sign?
The Booze Dimension
Matten drifted staring straight faced at the man. "You're means of traversing spacetime is so much brighter than mine."
She looked away for a moment. "And you have a sadistic side. Was that a vision of the future? Because, then I've learned at least one vision that won't come to pass."
She folded her arms looking inquisitively at nothing outside her mind's eye. "And I must put leashes on them. Stumbling around is no way to search, and I never did learn whether he was being truthful."
Finally, Matten returned her gaze to the good doctor. "I don't know what your concern was...but the others are my responsibility and anyone else who comes to know me. The best and worst you would do is help me keep them." And I'm working very hard to forget the whole 'dooming the world' crack.
Deranged X-Mas Figure
The Booze Dimension
"Think of it more as a loose collection of portents," said the good Doctor. "That one vision in and of itself will never come to pass. If it would, I would have already told the school by now. But bits and pieces may. A nuclear bomb. A nazi with a deathwish. A man seeking to prove the hypocrisy of so-called heroes. None of these may occur all at once, but separately, they may still be true."
He summoned up a bottle of booze, gleefully taking a swig. "And I will admit. Perhaps I was wrong about you. There's still room for improvement, but the same can be said of all of us. With that said, I'll teach you what I can. Though if you want more, you'll have to pass another test. Although judging by the results of this one, it shouldn't be too much of a problem for you."
He pulled down his sleeve revealing a large watch. The hands were shaped like small bottles of booze, and the numbers were surrounded by small bubbles. "That said, I believe I've kept you long enough. If I am not mistaken, it is time for you to be choosing your dorms." He snapped his fingers and a slip of paper popped up in Matten's hands. "There. If Interceptor asks where you were for the last four hours, this should clear things up well enough." He waved his hands and another portal opened up in the middle of the void. "This should take you to the dorms. Of course, if you still have any unanswered questions, I am all ears."
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Tell Me, Have You Seen the Yellow Sign?
The Booze Dimension
Matten managed a genuine, sweet smile for once, and nopped toward the good doctor. "Oh, your new favorite will reflect well upon you. Inform me when you require my presence." Matten half swam half-propelled herself through the portal to the by then clear area outside outside the dorms.
She gave the dormitory a quick once over before retreating to acquire a shovel, which she set into the ground before burrowing around the perimeter with her hands, shovel to shovel, leaving the ground but for her entrance/exit point mostly undisturbed. I'll deal with the rest of that later...
The interior hall was the one that needed the work. Matten retrieved a stack from apparently blank parchment and pasted them around the perimeter of the walls. "This would be easier if you people were marked..." She said it to no one in particular. They were probably all settled in bed. Speaking of...
Chamber—Becca and Alex
One can feel out the way during a direct traverse through spacetime, otherwise navigation is well, iffy. Still didn't see much. Light being bent away from the path after all. Which is why it surprised Matten to see Rebecca in her birthday suit with an open mouthed Alexandroid and an equally awe-struck Hei. Is that the modern thing? She really spelled those two...
Matten grinned salaciously. "Greetings and regards. I didn't mean to interrupt you. You're not the droid that I'm looking for, after all." Before letting herself out, she gave a small wave to Rebecca. "And you, my lady, do such good work and so fast. So much respect."
Chamber—Ever and Lucy
"Oh, you're in here," Matten commented from behind the duo where she'd just appeared. "I thought you would need earth for roots. I suppose I can use that mulch and tunnel for something else. Tell me if you need a sunroof." Matten put a finger on her chin, still ignoring the duo's reactions. "I'll speak to you soon," Matten glanced at Lucy over her shoulder before leaving another room.
Dormitory Corridor
Ok, that's not working, and I must get to things... "Liam!" Matten abandoned all particularity, and went with a general approach—yelling throughout the building. "Student Liam Eckart! Your presence is a desired."
Perhaps, she could announce her name, but he had better not have forgotten. She had a backup plan though. If he had not answered in 28.3 seconds, she would blast tentacles through the place and drag out anyone who felt like Liam. As small as this place was, he would be in front of her before his skin wafted away. Probably.
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Look with century eyes... With our backs to the arch And the wreck of our kind We will stare straight ahead For the rest of our lives
Three potted cactus in a trench coat.
SA: Dorms
"Petunias it is then."Ever dropped a seed into the flower pot, then continued sorting through her stuff. Folding her clothes into a dresser, as well as a stack of school supplies and a box with a copious amount of seeds which she placed on top.
As Matten ported in she gave a nonchalant "Hey Matten." and continued her rummaging.
Argue everything you can argue. Doubt everything you believe. Ask every question you have. Argue, doubt and ask. Through this we learn.
AKA Nixer
The Dorms
Lucy by now had unfolded her easel, propping it up near the wall next to her bed and placing a blank canvas on it afterward. Staring at it for a while, she bit her lip in thought, before letting out a shriek and nearly jumping out of her skin as Matten suddenly appeared in the room. She tilted her head in confusion at her parting words, before looking over sheepishly at Ever.
"S-sorry... that made m-me jump a little."
Yes, if by little you mean you would practically have to be scraped off of the ceiling if she did it again, she thought.
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Spidophile
Liam and Mike's Room
Mike nodded enthusiastically at Liam's proclamation that he had the alcohol and weed hookup and was cool with having a party tonight. Half of his work was already done! But then he mentioned Steubenville and set some boundaries. Mike wasn't exactly sure what Steubenville was but he did get the implications that Liam was laying down. At least he thought he did.
"Listen man, I've had my fair share of action. Heh, I've had more than my fair share of action but I've never laid my hand on somebody who didn't want me to. Of course, most women I've met can't have enough of me but, come on man, what do you think I am?"
"You're an enemy of art and I pity your ignorance" - Domingo Montoya Help save the rainforest for free simply by going to Ecosia.org.
Brenner's Wolves Fight Again
Back to her room, Rosalinda set down her bag besides one of the desks. She also laid a laptop on the desk. Rosa did not put anything else on the room. She felt no need to.
She could set Navigator to guard the laptop, but she chose not to. Navi had zapped The Saint, so who knows if it would zap any other innocent.
Where there's life, there's hope.
Liam was relieved that it seemed Mike got the message he was sending, and wouldn't be putting his hands on anyone that didn't want that. Though he did immediately segue into talking about how much people wanted him, and Liam suppressed a sigh. At least this guy wasn't gonna be a one man Kurt and Ram duo.
Then the voice basically echoed through the entire place, calling for him. He looked over at Mike, and asked, "You hear that, man? Sounds like someone's calling me out..." Matten?
Liam decided to head out in case this was yet another dangerous event happening here. He conjured Regalia's glow on his right hand for a moment, and said, "I'll be right back."
With that he headed out of his dorm room to find the person basically yelling for him.
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Dormitory Living Area - I Really Need To Make A List Of Dorm Puns
Adrian stood silent and unmoving for a moment. He wasn't used to someone else holding the title of "strangest sentence said in the conversation", not to mention his peer's... nonchalant attitude towards mental health. Regardless, chewing him out here would be the height of hypocrisy. As such, Adrian, who had already found himself blinking in surprise, decided to gracefully recover. "Huh. Well, I've been helping to figure out that there's no risk of spontaneous local Higgs Field collapse if I got too indecisive, if it interests you. So, what now?" Confident in his social smoothness, Adrian let that be the second impression he left.
Ever/Lucy's Dorm - Lucy Livingston
"Th-they are," she absently agreed, unzipping her bag and starting to unpack her painting items. She stopped midway as she heard a scream, followed by the loud mumbles of a conversation in another room below, and turned to Ever in trepidation.
"W-what was that?"
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