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Fandom Pokemon High-School [Accepting New People]

Des didn’t really know what to do she didn’t like that girl and yet she seemed to be the only one willing to try to take action about her being here. While the two might get along being clones, Des didn’t know if the girl could do more than what Des could there were all manner of alterations they could have made that could for all she knew rewrite another mind. Des didn’t know if she would be immune to this or not but if the girl could do so the perhaps the other lives would help. In the end this was her clone so it should be her job to take care of it.


Des waited till Psychi came back with their food before she came up with a plan. “I think I have an idea, I will talk with her, but I don’t know what extra features her makers may have given her so I would like you to scan my mind or something so we can tell if she tampers with it[/b]” She said thinking that doing so would be a good step one in a plan, though she had other ideas namely some kind of mental no hiding anything space for the two of them.
 
Psychi put the bowls down on the table and slid Desdemona's to her. "We can do that if you like. But wouldn't it look suspicious if I were there with you? I could hide, I suppose, but if she happened to find me somehow, she wouldn't trust you or me anymore- and for good reason." He drank his tea and then set the glass down.


"I like teaching, Ms Desdemona," Psychi told her solemnly. "I don't want to lose my job. But I'll help you. We just need to figure out a way to make this work and look as discreet as possible. Do you teach a class with her?"
 
Silette started at her dolls and almost, just almost smiled before old memories burned into her head. She immediately stopped and pushed the memories farther into the back of her head.
 
I meant do whatever before I talk to her then after to see if she erased anything to replaced it ” Des explained “ I am not going to be very discreet I am going to talk to her until she gives me answers and if she doesn’t then she can try to prove it, though I am unsure how we would need some way to stop either of from telling anything but the full honest truth no half-truths no from a certain point of view loop holes just the truth’ Des said taking a sip “ So can you scan my mind then do it again latter?” She asked surprisingly trusting him not to play with her mind or see anything she didn’t want him to rather just letting him see everything.
 
Psychi stared at her for a moment again, contemplating her idea. He wasn't exactly thrilled to use his telepathy, but he would rather do it to a willing participant than someone who was unaware that he was. And somehow the fact that she actually trusted him enough to tell him her concerns and "scan" her mind touched him. "Very well. If that's what you want me to do." He looked down at his noodles and then started to push it away, stopping only when he realized something. "Would you like me to do this now, then? Delving into someone's mind... as you can imagine, it can take quite a while. And I need intense concentration in order to execute it perfectly, especially if I need so to compare and contrast for later."
 
Might as well, the students will be happy to get a free afternoon” Des said protecting the students from a threat took priority over teaching them right now, besides only a few listened.


If you want we can go back to my dorm or yours so you can concentrate better. ’ she suggested because if she was going to have someone in her head then she wanted that person to be comfortable so they could do the job well.
 
Psychi nodded, pulling his noodles back towards himself. "That works. After we finish eating I'll postpone my class for the evening." He also disliked having to do so, but it was going to take a long time, and he could tell that Desdemona was anxious to speak to the Darkrai that claimed to be her sister. He looked at her over his glasses and then looked back down to his food. "You do understand that when I read your mind, I'll be able to see... everything. Right? Even what you think about me. If there's anything you'd rather tell me now than have me find out later, I'm all ears."
 
Was there anything she wanted to say, des didn’t really know, he was the only person she trusted at this point as now she doubted the principal could be trusted? So she really didn’t have anything to hide there, or anything she kept secret there. Well there was one thing she did realize she might need to tell him though he might not believe it at first.


Well the only think I could think I should tell you is, well something I haven’t even told the principal and is kind of the reason I know that girl isn’t me from another place, I can sometimes remember another life well several other lives they are all Darkrai but they are not my life ’ She explained “ Remembering them causes those headaches I had
 
Psychi was eating his noodles when she spoke, using his chopsticks to grab a bundle and pull them to his mouth. He chewed silently, taking in her words, and then swallowed. "Alright. At the very least that will make more sense to me when I... read your mind."


He had burned himself but didn't say anything, fixed on simply finishing the meal as quickly as he could.


Within minutes he sipped up the last of the noodles and the rest of his tea, picking up the plastic cartons to take them to the garbage can.
 
((Yeah, I'll think of something))


"Thank you sir" Melody said as she stood up and waved. The door opened and she walked out closing it quietly.
 
I am surprised you believed me.’ Des aid her food mostly eaten, but she was done “ I mean it sounds like something I made I remember other versions of me it really sounds silly’ She said feeling very silly for even having mentioned something that could very well be all in her head even if that was where her friend was going.
 
"You didn't question the fact I was a clone," Psychi reminded her with a one-sided shrug. He leaned against his seat, waiting for her to eat patiently. "And it didn't seem to make you bat an eyelash. That's why I try not to let anyone know my origins... because, honestly, it embarrasses me. Frankly, I'm appreciative that you've not only believed me but also trusted me enough to enter into such a personal place." He looked at her seriously. "I promise I'll take good care of you."
 
Des had kind of glossed over the whole Psychi was a clone thing as while she did have some issue with her possible clone she didn’t exactly hate her because of it, just her mind didn’t like the idea of their being more of her around at the beck and call of some evil humans.


Though when he looked at her and seriously said he would take good care Des couldn’t help but blush a little mostly from embarrassment of how he was taking “ yeah so we going to do this at your dorm or mine then’ She said recovering quickly from the quick bout of blushing.
 
Drake took out his notes and wrote something down on it under the name melody


Note: She's a nice young lady at the moment, Needs more research.


He sighed as he went back to his papers and finished them up. He really didn't have anything to do at the moment so he sat in his office probably reading a book.


((If someone wants to interact with him now he's free.))


@CactusWren
 
@Karcen


Psychi thought about this for a moment, too distracted to notice to her shortlived moment of embarrassment. "Let's see. We can do this at your dorm, seeing as you'd more than likely be bored for several hours. If you happen to fall asleep I'll just leave when I'm done. Are you finished eating?" At that moment a Magikarp rolled by in a small cart, selling ice cream. The Mewtwo looked at it and then said, "I can buy you a dessert if you like."


@Archdemon


(Alright. Let's see what we can do)


Esmeralda was walking by Drake's office in a hurry, her mind swirling with a mix of concerns. She seemed to pace back and forth for a moment as she examined each of the empty classes.


Since lunch was still in session, she was having a difficult time finding anyone who was still available for the time being. It was then that she poked her head in Drake's office. Her face showed a look of relief. "Hello, Mister-" she paused a moment to glance at his nametag, "-...Drake." She clapped her hands together and bowed in embarrassment. "I'm sorry to ask this of you, but I need a big favor."
 
yeah I’m done and sure ’ She said realizing ever so slightly that if someone saw them this could easily be taken as a date instead of a meeting between two friends, though at this point that kind of a misunderstanding wouldn’t bug Des too much. “ And my place sounds great ’ She said as she picked out an ice cream from the bunch.
 
"Excellent." Psychi chose an ice cream topped with Berries for himself and handed Desdemona her choice after he paid for it.


The two began the journey back to the teacher's dorms, eating their frozen dessert along the way. He was unsure where exactly her room was, so he simply followed her, mentally keeping track of where he was so that he could go back to his own.
 
Des finished her ice cream before they got to her dorm and well this would be the first time she let anyone into her room, she really wished she could have cleaned up some. in the back of her mind she did wonder if this was how people bringing others home in a more romantic sense felt or if everyone felt nervous , well it was mostly just her as she realized she couldn't really think of others she counted as friends.


The inside for Des's dorm wasn't what most people would expect it was not dark and spooky in truth it was more girly than one would except, well aside from the kitchen which was full of unwashed dishes from food she made herself and the plants and instruments that were scattered here and there. Her bed actually had a pink sheet on it nothing in the room fit the image of the Darkari.


" So how do we do this do I just sit down close my eyes and wait?" She asked
 
Drake looked at Esmeralda "Yes what do you need?" She definitely caught his interest as he sat straight with the posture of a gentleman. He waited for a reply.


@CactusWren
 
@Karcen


Psychi was slightly startled by the sight of the room. His neatfreak senses were tingling and he was overcome by an intense desire to clean up the dorm. He took a deep breath and decided instead to concentrate on the matter at hand. "Yes. Let's go ahead and sit on the couch. It's very painless, don't you worry. I don't believe it's uncomfortable but if you want me to stop just say so, alright?"


@Archdemon


"I need your help," Esmeralda said seriously. "Come and follow me."


She turned around swiftly and hastily returned to her classroom. When they finally made it, she bit her lower lip and folded her arms, unable to look at it.


Someone had completely trashed it. All her supplies had been tossed about onto the floor and were used to either ruin the desks or draw and write obscene unmentionables on the walls.


She looked at Drake hopelessly and stretched her hands out as if to demonstrate the rabbit from the hat. "I... I don't know what to do."
 

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