Academy for Rejected Souls (Multiverse, OC)

Location: cafeteria


Who I'm with :no one yet


What I'm doing: walking in.


It had been a wild two months for Violet. She had grown very attached to her otter Grim. She smiled to herself as she walked down the halls. He was so cute! She giggled thinking about him. She looked down at herself. She was wearing the school uniform even though there wasn't any classes. Anais had really worked wonders on the girl. Violet wanted to fit in, she wanted to have friends now and be happy. Some part of her however would always be the wild devil may cry warrior vixen. She still found herself at odds with Nishira and she hated Marana not letting go the events of her first day when Why'nn had lost a arm. "Oh Why'nn." She said smiling. A small part of Vi had a crush on Why'nn but she kept that locked away deep inside. Violet opened the door to the cafeteria and looked around. Her eyes found Why'nn. She smiled and waved.


"Hey!"
 
Location: Cafeteria


Who I'm with: Connor, HK-50-01, James, Violet, and the new teacher


What I'm doing: Getting protective


Why'nn glared at the teacher that approached, almost growling when she suggested looking at HK-50-01. "Leave us alone," she intoned, readying herself to attack should the teacher not back off, even though Sieghart didn't like fighting in the cafeteria. She moved, posturing herself in a way that would allow her to leap on this 'Miss Notch' if need be. Why'nn nodded to Violet, then moved so she could easily get her scythe out.
 
Position : Cafeteria


Companions : Why'nn , Connor , James , Violet , Miss Notch


Engaging in : getting displeased


HK-50-01 generally agreed with what Why'nn thought abou the Tournament , which largely was a synthesis of what he already thought. Delrick would know more than I do , however.. HK-50 wasn't sure why she didn't want to call Delrick Father around Connor.. Not sure at all. But she did , so he respected that. HK-50 resolved to indeed query Delrick about being his... Adoptive? Progenitor. I understand that would be fine , to sleep on the floor , but I would much rather provide a Bed , Why'nn.. You deserve all the comforts I can provide you.


The Traitor then walked in, the Traitor Why'nn enjoyed for whatever reason. He have the Traitor's words slightly more thought , but still wouldn't dignify it with a kinder response. After THAT , some rude Kath Mother walked in , actually prodded him with some writing utensil and begins referring to him as 'this model'. You look like some kind of droid yourself , so perhaps refer to me as if I'm actually in the room maybe? Not an object like some sort of Starship? And no , I don't want a 'quick once over' if that means what I think it does! And to compound his frustration , Violet the pretend Jedi walks in. HK-50 was starting to be nicer to her , but he still didn't particularly enjoy her.


When Why'nn almost growled words of discouragement , he couldn't take it anymore. Sieghart's rules or not , this Droid here is making me Most Displeased. "Displeasure expressions : excuse me , Miss Notch , but I AM NOT A FRIPPING STARSHIP. I am not going to allow you to poke and prod and examine my shell like one either. You're a droid yourself - you of all beings should know better! Worse of all , you annoy my friend here! Oh and I also have a real name , which you didn't care to ask - HK-50-01. I don't know if you care enough to know what all that means , and I don't think I'll tell you either. I'd like to continue my conversations. It's already annoying to have to carry it on with sir Traitor and lady Jedi-pretender here with us , and I'd rather not discuss my intimate feelings with a stranger who thinks I'm no different than a blasted Speeder bike."
 
Zipper


Where: cafeteria


With: hk,why'nn,connor,James,miss notch, exc..


Doing: reading


Zipper over the past two months had spent time with valian often but she also found herself hanging out with friends as well. Sugarshe of course was a interesting darn right cool room mate and she definitely enjoyed the conversations with hk. Zipper still had her problems but she was enjoying herself. She even took to drawing and crafts more. She also often found herself submerged in her studies for dark arts class seemingly interested in the topic as if it was natural to her. Zipper headed to the cafeteria and was sitting on the end of the table with her nose in a book fascinated as she read flipping each page.


Sugarshe


Where: cafeteria


With: hk,why'nn,connor,James,zipper,miss notch


Doing: eating


Sugarshe spent the last two months with James often helping him with his studies or kept her room mate in check. She had become rather matured more as a demon and took under influence of her demonic nature more as she had quietly been in contact with her father along with the fact that glitch's sudden disappearance which made her a bit irritable showing her violent side when very angered. It wasn't like her brother to leave without a trace. Sugarshe sat down next to James quietly with a pouch of blood that had a straw in it like she were drinking juice. Her ears are flattened as her tail twitched in a frustrated manner.


@HK 50 09


@KalenNighteyes


@folclor


@TommyGun15
 
Location: Dorm room/ Cafeteria


With: Why'nn, ( @folclor ) HK, ( @HK 50 09 ) Connor ( @KalenNighteyes )


Doing: Waking up and talking


The two months had passed as months do, with little notice from Reagan. Just a reminder that time has passed. Of course, what happened early in that time period was far from forgettable. She had tried to planes walk away after a few short days, standing in the courtyard. As she tried and failed to leave, she snapped and became wreathed in lightning. Lightning struck the courtyard many times that day, but she ultimately managed to exhaust her own mana supply within 10 minutes. She got chewed out, and remained oddly subdued for the next week.


Her classes went very well for the next two months with minor incidents. She mostly got irritated in Engraving and Enchanting because the teacher kept using spells that altered her mind. She really hated having her brain messed with. Otherwise, her classes went well, with exceptions in Demonology, botany, and Dark Arts. She never really cared about demons, so she never paid any attention to the class, and Dark Arts made her a little queasy. In Botany, she didn't really care and accidentally combined two plants in a way that was quite explosive, literally. She was covered in soot the entire day. Meditation was hard at first, but she's since been able to use the time to explore new ideas that come to her.


Her social life has also changed, she managed to apologize to Why'nn and actually be considered a friend. As long as she curbed her excitement. Given that she was almost always with HK-50-01, she kept her mechanical curiosity in check. Her friendship with Z had also progressed, although the girl was hard to get out of her shell. She rarely talked to KEIS as she seemed to be all mechanical, even in personality. And within Why'nn's group she was mostly silent, only chiming in when she felt it was relevant. She had also found out HK had a lab all to himself, and she was ready to figure out if she could use it.


Of course, her abilities improved as well. As she blinked nearly everywhere, it's range had increased. She found she was making a habit of popping out of nowhere and making an entrance. Her lightning had also gained a bit of strength since the incident. As far as her condition, she had to fully discharge her stores almost nightly. Her spare capacitors had been nearly filled many times, so she needed to empty them the same way she emptied her own stores, by dumping the electricity out through the ground on a power outlet, something she found facinating, as she did many things.


And on this particular day, Reagan had only recently gotten up, donned her Izzet robes instead of her school uniform, and headed to the cafeteria. There were no classes, so she was ready to relax, find out if she could tinker in the lab, and generally have a good day. She walked down into the cafeteria, having to remember not to blink and get some breakfast. She spotted Why'nn, HK, and Connor and walked over. "Hey guys! How's it going?" She rather quickly sat down and looked around the table. "So I'm guessing you two are entering that tournament. Am I right?" Reagan gestured to Why'nn and Connor as she spoke. This was something she did regularly to, as she claimed, keep her brain sharp. She began to eat her breakfast, waiting for an answer.
 
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Location: The Cafeteria


Who I'm with: Why'nn (@folclor ), Connor (@KalenNighteyes ), HK (@HK 50 09 ), Zipper, Sugarshe, Ms. Notch (@mewbot5408 ), Vi (@StartingOver ), Reagan (@shadowstrikr25 )


What I'm doing: Mediating


James scooted a bit closer to Sugarshe when she sat next to him, her presence making him feel a bit more comfortable. Then he looked up and saw HK and Why'nn about to tear open Ms. Notch. He decided to intervene before things could spiral out of hand. Without even thinking about it, a small charm spell slipped into James's words, despite the fact that he had no idea how it would work on Ms. Notch, and it wouldn't do anything to HK. Still, while not totally irresistible like Imalia could be, James's words would carry great weight with anyone else who happened to hear them.


"Hey... Let's just calm down. There's no need to get worked up."


Fortunately, James had learned quickly how to cast this spell without anyone noticing. Sometimes he didn't even notice he'd cast it.

 

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Miss Elizabeth notc



where: cafeteria





with: hk,why'nn, connor ,zipper,sugarshe,James,excited...


doing: apologizing






Elizabeth face palmed out of embarrassment. "I do apologize hk, I didn't realize. Please do excuse my rudeness also by once over it meant nothing more than a check up would, I'd need to know how you function in order to do any repairs if you ever got injured or malfunctioned. It's my job to make sure everyone here is in top top shape. " she says with a smile. She tilts her head looking at them confused poking her pencil to her grey cheek."I'm actually a clockwork a.I to be precise, droids are usually used for fighting while I'm used to gather intelligence, I'm a model known as a pink maid 0.1 code number 225-09 used for typical cleanup but my recent master altered me to be a medical and robotics a.I...." She explained simply. Elizabeth smiled. "He given me the name Elizabeth notch......" She added.

@HK 50 09
 
Location: Cafeteria


Who I'm With: Why'nn, HK, Reagan


What I'm Doing: Talking


Connor smirked as HK had his outburst at the other who had approached, and watched as James tried to calm the situation down. Connor had learned that it probably best to let HK have his say. Not much could stop him when he got going. Connor looked to Reagan as she sat down and nodded. "My Master entered me into it, so yeah. I'll be participating." Connor began picking at a part of one of the muffins in front of him with his left hand, and at the piece he tore off. It was a very delicious muffin indeed. Connor looked over to HK, trying to grab his attention and help stop the situation. "HK, I know I should have asked you this two months ago, but are you okay with me calling you 'HK' or would you like me to use your full name like Why'nn does?"
 
Location: Cafeteria


Who I'm with: Connor, HK-50-01, James, Violet, Reagan, Sugarshe, and Miss Notch


What I'm doing: Not backing down


Why'nn turned her glare on James momentarily. "This woman was touching my friend." But the charm did calm her slightly, enough that she pulled her hand away from the handle of her scythe. "I do not care who you are. Leave us alone." She bared her teeth to add to that assertion, her aura beginning to emanate. All of those around them would feel a deep-seeded fear awakening in their hearts. Save, of course, for HK-50-01 and Connor. It was also quite possible that Miss Notch would not feel it.
 
Location: Dorm/Cafeteria


With: Nobody/Connor, HK-50-01, James, Violet, Reagan, Sugarshe, and Miss Notch, Why'nn (Observing)


Doing: Waking up/ Breakfast.


Z woke up again, after 2 months it seemed like she was a robot. Just doing her work without any contact with anyone else but Reagan made her school life easier. She was already a great student before her transformation, this was a remake for her. During the months, she managed to make an AI for her HUD vision. She named it Omicron, and it basically thinks for her when in HUD. She picked up the chip for Omicron and went off to the cafeteria.


When she stepped in, she saw a few people she seen before when she met Reagan for the first time. She walked up to them to say hi, she didn't do this for a long time. However she noticed a fight was going to go down, so she sat at a nearby table, watching them as they talked. She waved at Reagan, and anyone near her. She put Omicron in her head and he began booting up. It was like a second mind to her own.
 
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Location: Cafeteria


Who I'm with: Some students, Why'nn (@folclor )


What I'm doing: Politely enforcing the rules


Sieghart was at the lunch counter when he saw Why'nn begin using her aura. Wonderful. It hadn't even been a single meal period since the "chicken strip" incident and there was already another problem. Sieghart decided to go defuse the situation before it spiraled out of control like the last one. With a sigh and a shake of his head, Sieghart walked over to the table and put a hand on her shoulder, his undead nature preventing him rom feeling any fear.


"Why'nn. Would you like some tea? Let us go to the kitchen, and I will brew you some tea. Your friends my accompany us if you wish."

 

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Location: Cafeteria


Who I'm with: Connor, HK-50-01, Sieghart, Violet, James, Raegan, Sugarshe, and Miss Notch


What I'm doing: Being led away


Why'nn glared at Miss Notch, but would go with Sieghart. She liked him. "Any of you who wish are free to accompany me. Except you." Again, this was pointed at the teacher. But she would follow quietly. After all, if she did not she would cause something that would make Sieghart sad. And tea was nice... She'd found herself liking it quite a bit since she began spending morning meditation with Father. Still, she did realize she had gotten a little out of hand. "I apologize, Sieghart..."
 
Location: Cafeteria


Who I'm with: Connor, HK-50-01, Sieghart, Violet, James, Raegan, Sugarshe, and Miss Notch


What I'm doing: Walking in


On and off for the last two months Grim had been outside walking through the forest, still looking through it trying to find any sign of wildlife. But when he wasn't doing that or in class, he'd he's spent a lot of time with Violet, he was growing quite fond of her, she was very attractive.


After spending the day not finding anything the otter decided it was a good time to get something to eat. He made his way to the cafeteria, where he quickly spotted Violet and a few others he knew. He waved and quickly slid into a place next to Violet. "Lassie, 'ow ye doin'?" He looked up just as the cook lead Why'nn away. Leaning in closer to Violet he asked quietly. "Wot jus happen?"
 
Location: Kaiserin, Cafeteria, then Headmisstresses' office


Who: Lundes, the rest of the school to whom I generally don't converse with too often.


What: Going along my way, Doing impulsive things to try and see if I have any emotion, assuring everyone silently that I've got something exciting planned today.


Acantha aighed once she had finished tending to the greenhouse plants, and leaned back into the table. This was one of the few moments in her very existence that she didn't have another being consciously poking at her for months, and it was foreign to her. Not that it was a bad foreign, just...different.


She realized that since today would be more of a special occasion, as she was finally going to allow students to understand the sacred bonds that not only were held in nature and in plants, but among all beings that were intertwined with not another.


Acantha had been getting a little bored by herself lately, and wanted to see if there were any students at which could excel at creating a Dracosia Meiophiloa, one of the most delicate, but power poisons which could be made by a mortal. She'd be even more impressed if they did it under her care in the greenhouse, which she had purposely hexed as to make it a little more difficult for the plants to cooperate with the spoiled beasts of children.


Speaking of boredom, she wondered if any black hollyhock had stayed in her, as perhaps she may have the capacity for at least a little emotion. She snipped a little of the skin on her finger with her trimmers, and she felt nothing. Frustrated, she reached for her hair, and hacked off a small part as well. Seeing as this was was utterly pointless, and she had just greatly unbalanced her hair, she decided to do away with it. She tied it in a quick ponytail, and within seconds, Acantha went from hair to her waist from hair barely touching her ears. Yes, this'd do.


Acantha wasn't too worried about the poison getting out, as she would consume it to make sure it wouldn't fall into the wrong hands, as she was the only one around here who could survive such a task. The potency of the poison would directly equate to the time and rarity of the items used, and she thought today would be a good testing day, as the larvae of crystallized Apis had come in, which contained the perfect nutrients to grow one of the more basic, but otherworldly plants, the black Velveted Chrysanthemum.


Now, she planned to make this a project, earning her the new scorn of the students, and she made her entry to the cafeteria with this smile on her face. She couldn't wait for the Lundes to come, they were far too picky.


She had dressed appropriately for her new look, and anticipation for her new upcoming project. Her short, dark brown hair bobbed as she walked gracefully to get a small yoghurt and fruit, thanking the fruit quietly for allowing her to consume it.


She felt more earthly than ever before, she had a simple, button up shirt with a Peter Pan collar, and form fitting pants with her gardening boots and apron. This shirt, however, was an experimental design of hers, as she had stitched a sentient plants fibers into it, and cursed it to give her the sight of which was seen by plants of its kin in the same area. It'd be an excellent battle piece, that is, if you were somewhere with plants.


She hadn't realized the people and students she'd walked by in her thoughts, and simply shrugged, continuing to Nishira's office, knowing they'd already pegged her as "spacey" and probably just crazy.
 
Location: Cafeteria


Who I'm With: Why'nn, HK, James, Violet, Reagan, Sieghart, Sugarshe, and Miss Notch


What I'm Doing: Watching and sensing


Connor had been watching Violet as she entered, and noticed how her eyes had locked on Why'nn rather than other people that she'd become friends with. He pulled himself out of Why'nn's mind, so she didn't know what he was about to do, then looked into Violet's mind. As he watched her and probed her mind, he picked up on a very very fleeting feeling of attraction toward Why'nn. On reflex, his right hand clenched into a tight fist. Quickly, he pulled out of Violet's mind, and projected himself back into Why'nn. Violet wouldn't have noticed the intrusion into her mind as it was a very brief stay and Connor had done nothing but look. As he reentered Why'nn's mind, he was careful to block off what he'd just learned from Violet. When Sieghart came over and invited them back to the kitchen, Connor rose immediately, grabbing his muffins. He gave Violet a wide, sarcastic smile. "I'm sure the kitchen isn't big enough for all of us. How about you hang out here with the others who aren't coming? Good to see you again by the way." He put his food in his right hand, and took Why'nn's right hand with his left, and walked with her to the kitchen.
 
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Location: Cafeteria


Who I'm interacting with: Vi (@StartingOver ), Sugarshe (@mewbot5408 ), HK (@HK 50 09 ), Anyone else who wants to play (@Grim Wraithe Stjerna ) (@shadowstrikr25 ) (@TheOnlyCatbug )


What I'm doing: Stopping an argument before it begins


James's brow furrowed as he watched Connor storm off with Why'nn. For a telepath, Connor wasn't very subtle. He had the distinct feeling that Violet would pick up on this too, and James didn't want to see breakfast devolve into an argument. He pulled out a few packs of cards for this game called "Magic" he'd seen a few other kids playing and set them on the table. Then he called Vi over, this time the charm in his voice was perfectly intentional, and specifically directed to make Vi want to talk to him.


"Hey Vi. I was hoping we could play a card game. I want to show you this little spell I figured out."


While he did that, he made a few hand signs in HK's direction.


Please go with Why'nn. She needs her friends right now.





James then gave Sugarshe a playful nudge.


"Want to play?"


Then he called to the rest of the table.


"Anyone else want to play a round?"

 

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Location: Cafateria


Who I'm with: Friends and people who don't seem friendly


What I'm doing: having a talk with people.


Violet's eyes narrowed into slits. She may not have noticed Connor's powers but you don't have to be a genius to figure out when someone doesn't care for you to much. "Oh sure buddy, just bring her back to my... Our room later." She felt a grin form on her mouth. She noticed Grim stand next to her and she instantly felt remorse for the jab. Grim and Anais wanted better out of her, something she legitimately tried to do when around either. Violet looked up and replaced the wicked grin with a guiniene smile. "My otter!" She gave him a hug. "Some lady pissed of Why'nn what else is new." She shook her head and cocked it to the side when James talked to her. James was another one she got a bad vibe from. The kid was nice and loyal. He was more then likely sticking up for his friends rather than having a personal distaste for Vi. Violet didn't have a problem with him either. In a way she could respect his point of view. She would do the same things for Grim. Of course she could be wrong about it all. Connor could really want to get in her pants for all she knew. One thing didn't change much. People still didn't really talk to Vi and tell her how they felt. Violet had to fill in her own blanks. Violet sat down and looked at James. "Finally casting a love spell on me?" She asked rasing a eyebrow"
 
Location: Cafeteria


Who I'm with: Connor, HK-50-01, Sieghart, Violet, James, Raegan, Sugarshe, and Miss Notch


What I'm doing: Hanging out


Grim smiled at Vi as she hugged him, the otter returned to hug tight. "Yes lass, your otteh." Looking towards the direction Why'nn and Connor went he shrugged. "So nothin' really new." He smirked and sat next to Vi as she joined James at the table. He was dealing cards, normally he'd be excited about cards, but this was not his type of game. The otter held up a paw and shook his head politely, but would sit and watch. 'Love spell? Or she flirtin' again?' He thought as he watched Vi.
 
Location: Cafeteria


With: Z( @TheOnlyCatbug ) , Zipper, Sugarshe(@mewbot5408 ) , James(@TommyGun15 ) , Vi(@StartingOver ) , Grim(@Grim Wraithe Stjerna )


Doing: Talking and learning about this "Magic"


Reagan waved to Z and blinked over rather quickly. "Hey Z. How are you? And how's Omicron doing?" Reagan smirked. Z couldn't hide the A.I.s existence for long. As James offered a card game, Reagan raised her hand. "I'm in!" Then she turned to Z. "Want to play a card game? It could be fun." Reagan had just kept trying to get Z a little further out of her shell. Reagan walked over to James' table to look at the cards, recognizing some if them. Or rather, what was depicted. She held her head in her hands. "The entire multiverse, confined to a card game..." Her head faced the floor, confined to an existential crisis.
 
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Location: Cafeteria


Who I'm with: Vi (@StartingOver ), Grim (@Grim Wraithe Stjerna ), Reagan (@shadowstrikr25 )


What I'm doing: Explaining


James looked at the table, his face turning slightly red. So, she'd figured out what he'd been doing, likely through process of elimination rather than actually noticing him casting, given that he'd made literally zero hand gestures and used no materials. Looks like she'd been paying attention the day Imalia taught the class how to resist charms. In the future, James would have to put a bit more energy into his charm spells around Vi.


"It's not a love spell... It's just one to make people friendlier... Mistress Imalia hasn't taught me the love spell yet. I really do have a trick I wanted to show you though..."


James tossed down a swamp onto the table, tapped it, then played a card with a picture of a human in a robe called "Deathgreeter". James placed his left hand flat on the table and snapped his fingers with his right hand. Slowly, on the table space in front of his cards, a small patch of murky swampland appeared, and out of it rose the man depicted on the cards. The small man crossed his arms and looked around with a bored expression, seemingly not noticing anyone else at the table.


"What do you think?" James asked, trying to put on a winning smile.

 

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Location: Cafeteria


Who I'm with: Sieghart and Connor


What I'm doing: Going quietly


'Connor, what was that about? Violet is a friend, even if I do not completely trust her, that was unwarranted.' Why'nn didn't want to cause trouble for the cook. He was kind and smelled like her childhood in a comforting way. "HK-50-01, please feel free to join us." She almost put out the invitation to Violet and Grim as well, but Connor seemed to dislike Violet greatly, for no reason she could yet discern. "Sieghart, I apologize for my outburst... it seems I am still not entirely used to women. She was touching HK-50-01 and referring to him in a way that suggested he was simply an object. She seemed to believe she has the right to look him over due to her station."
 
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Location: Cafeteria


Who I'm with: Sieghart and Why'nn


What I'm doing: Talking


Connor knew his outburst was sudden. He didn't really care. Maybe Manara's attitude was rubbing off on him. However, his outburst could simply have been simply a teenage outburst. Hormones and all. He gave a slight laugh at the thought. 'I'm not going to tell you exactly why just yet. My reaction was a little over the top, I'll admit that. Let's just say that I read her thoughts and saw something I didn't like. I think it'd be best if you simply stayed with Manara or Delrick for the time being...' He gave her hand a gentle squeeze, and knew she would feel that what he was feeling was concern and not jealousy...Well, not entirely jealousy. He knew that Why'nn loved him very much. 'I just want you to be careful around her.' He suddenly didn't feel very hungry and set the muffins down to the side. Without realizing it, after his hand was free, he had placed his hand on the hilt of his lightsaber that was clipped to his belt. Apparently something he was picking up from his Master.
 
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Sugarshe


Where: cafeteria


With: James,z,zipper,grim,vi,Reagan,


Doing: talking


Sugarshe glanced over the table as James set out the cards. She heard vi and gave a sharp gaze with her red eyes."You think he'd do that when his girlfriend sitting right next to him? That'd be a stupid move on his part....I'd cut off his balls." the demoness says giving a smirk as a dark hellish aura could be seen heavily around her for a few moments before she resting her chin on her wrist. She looked up at James. "I'll just watch I don't know how to play this one....."she's says softly and drinks her blood.


@TommyGun15@StartingOver


@Grim Wraithe Stjerna


@shadowstrikr25
 
Position : Cafeteria


Companions : Why'nn , Reagan , Connor , Miss Notch , James , Zipper , Sugarshe/Seighart , Why'nn , Connor


Engaging in : getting out of the place where too many people are


HK-50-01 noticed Reagan - the OTHER person who wanted to experiment on him - approach , saying almost exactly the same phrase everyone else had been , the entire morning. He got MORE annoyed when he felt James say words of calming , no doubt a mind trick- he used those frequently indeed. No , Traitor , there IS a need to get worked up. You haven't been referred to as an inanimate object all your blasted life until recently. You don't know how I feel , and you're a traitor regardless. Traitors aren't worth listening to , whether Why'nn thinks so or not.


Miss Notch stumbled over an apology , or flawlessly executed it depending on how much he believed his Protocol Programming. If you didn't mean it... Why not prevent it by actually asking me? I Don't need your repairs , either. I wouldn't want them anyway - I would much rather entrust that to my own programming... HK-50 hadn't ever heard of ClockWork AI , assuming it was either foreign to his galaxy or newest of the new. Apparently Combat Droids were prevalent where she was from as well - and she was an Intellegence analyzer. Apparently she was still Class One , which in his experience were always the more prideful and 'greater than you' droids of the Five Classes. She certainly does look like a Maid... Though more red than Pink. What was wrong with 225-09? Those Class Ones... Always getting real names like 'Elizabeth Notch' , while us combat droids are stuck with our Designations.... He would of course never reveal his desire for a real , actual name - he didn't want to ruin the illusion that he was fine with HK-50. His various titles served to this function , such as Staff Member , Maintenace Technology Officer , or The Prototype - but it wasn't exactly the same.


To this subject , somehow , Connor asked him if he wanted to use his full designation or the simplified one he often used.. Indeed he did prefer the full designation of HK-50-01 , and would inform Connor of that after he could calm down enough that his voice wouldn't contain acid. Luckily Why'nn defended his positions against The Traitor... And asked everyone to leave , which was excellent because HK-50 personally thought he was crowded by too many people. Of course naturally this caused Z , whom he didn't really interact with much , to come strolling over. It was a good coincidence then that Seighart asked them to come over to the kitchen for 'tea'. Why'nn went over instantly , saying they were all welcome to come.


When the Selonian showed up as well , he couldn't handle it any longer. With or without Traitor-Maj waving him to follow her and Connor , he sprinted over to the kitchen while Why'nn asked him too as well. After she finished speaking , apologizing to The Chef and giving reasons why. He was happy that she would get so angry over matters concerning him , indeed so. Then he began speaking , in a hurried , slightly annoyed tone. "Apologies : yes , Chef sir , I aplogize as well. Oh , thank Lord Malak for getting me out of there. I don't like being around all those people at one time , especially that 'Clockwork AI' and that Reagan girl... Thank you for getting so defensive on my behalf , Why'nn.. At least you and Connor here I can trust to not treat me as a lump of DuraSteel and Cortosis. That Traitor wouldn't defend me... Now you know why I don't like him! I'll have to inform that Miss Notch later that I repair myself... Oh yes! I was going to ask that , in return for aiding me thusly , if you would want a cooking assistant Droid to help you , Sir Seighart. And does anyone know how to make a Droid drunk? I kind of feel like I need something to calm me down... It seemed to work on some of the Sith Troopers.."
 
Location: Cafeteria


With: Z( @TheOnlyCatbug ) , Zipper, Sugarshe(@mewbot5408 ) ,James(@TommyGun15 ) , Vi(@StartingOver ) , Grim(@Grim Wraithe Stjerna )


Doing: Realizing the nature of existence and challenging


Reagan stared at the illusion. She had to admit, it was a neat trick. But the very idea that her homes were mere settings for a card game got to her. "Do you think this will go unopposed? Do you think you will win by default?" Reagan's head shot up as she glared at James. "WRONG! For the glory of the Izzet League, I challenge you!" She shot up, pointing at James during this, then sat back down. "I just need to make a deck. Can I use the cards you aren't using?" Reagan figured this game was simple enough. Tap mana, cast spells, creatures have abilities, punch opponent's face. Just as long as she could represent her guild for this.
 

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