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Yorky-


Yorky started to turn towards the dorms to sleep, but then Phi pulled up his schedule, which showed they had AI theory next.


Yorky started running towards the classroom, calling as he left, "Oh, just so all you fashion designers know, we have AI theory in three minutes."
 
"AI theory?" They both said in unison. Lambda's accent changed into a typical teenage girl's "I am an AI, so I don't need to go so yah." "Well, you're going with me. You can rest or something, muchacho."
 
Rho sighed in Cali's head "we're AI fragments, not full AI... He should stay up in class he might learn something." Cali chuckled as she started jogging towards the class, "No need to be so sassy my friend," but she knew it was best to leave that topic alone.
 
Yorky-


"Ugh, why do I have to even take AI theory? I finished the course three years ago!" Yorky complained loudly. He supposed it was because of the recruits, and it would hopefully only be this one time.
 
"Hey! I pay attention, Cabrón" He shouted at Rho. Lambda's humanoid form appeared in front of Cali's helmet. It's eyes, or where they should be, stared straight at her. He pointed a finger. "And shut up, you're also as much of a fragment as me! Except I'm funnier!" He disappeared after that.
 
Yorky-


Phi appeared in front of Yorky. "Now, I'm sure there is a logical reason to why all of you have to learn AI theory."
 
((Rho said that in Cali's head btw... No one else was supposed to hear that))


Cali looked alarmed but didn't say anything and made her way into the classroom and found a seat, she was a bit eager to learn something new.
 
(oh, when you say "in her head" I thought it can be heard, just helmetty. and in Rvb you don't see them talk without a form that much :P )
 
((but they aren't allowed to interact, so they stay hidden. Plus I'm pretty sure they can talk in your head, one cause they have that whole operation and also because North and York had that conversation about how you can't sleep when they can't shut off meaning they must be able to talk inside of your head))
 
"Just my helmet! Why you so desperate? Trying to get into me ,huh? Hehe. You're funny." He took off his helmet and sat down, waiting for things to happen.
 
Yorky-


"Nah I just like knowing that you are people in there and not rabid squirrels." Yorky said confidently.
 

Agent Massachusetts






Agent Mass made his way to AI Theory, fully suited up. He kicked the door open, and made his way to his seat, without saying a word. He took his back-row seat, and sat down, taking off his helmet as he did so, revealing his thick, rugged black hair, uneven stubble, and piercing blue eyes. Zeta manifested next to him, on his desk, twirling a holographic dagger around his finger
 
Yorky-


The Counselor still hadn't come in yet, so Yorky went for a verbal jab. "Ooh, look its the big grumpy knife agent. I am scared, because he seemse like a tree. I am allergic to maple sap!"


Yorky, I advise against doing such a thing. Phi said (that's his voice color now). My calculations added to my temporary monitoring of the surveillance cameras earlier indicate the Counselor will arrive in aproxximately five seconds.





Yorky sat up straight and opened his holo-text to the assigned page, taking out a holo-pen to go with it.
 

Agent Massachusetts






Agent Mass heard the prodigal jackass of the Freelancers speak up, addressing him as 'The Big Grumpy Knife Agent', which made absolutely no sense to Mass, considering he was a rather thin person, although he certainly wasn't lacking in muscle. "You wanna go, Jack??" The man exclaimed, shooting up from his chair. He'd made a habit of calling people 'Jack' as an insult, as opposed to 'Jackass'. Mass pulled out his large machete-type dagger from it's holster on his chest piece, and threw it at the Freelancer's upper leg, with incredible speed.





@Dr Dovahkiin Church
 
Yorky-


Even during mealtimes, Yorky always kept his paint pistols with him as no lethal measures. In a fraction of a second the knife was on the ground, covered in rock-hard paint.


"Hey, don't you get the meaning of class clown? You're not supposed to take anything I say seriously, you rabid tree-roof chair!" Yorky said, not really sure what the last part meant. But it sounded good anyway.


Then the Counselor walked in the room, frowned at HoloJuan, and walked and destroyed HoloJuan with a wave of his hand. Class started.
 
(Destroying HoloJuan? A hand works just as well as a bullet. They are both solid, and would disharmonize the hologram and destroy it.)


Yorky-


After class, Yorky went and got suited up, then went to the training room. He started training, fighting five holographic sim soldiers at once.
 
(Tell that to the bullets of my Halo 4 assault rifle that just shot my friend's hologram into oblivion. Ooh, that would be a good story, maybe Sarge becoming the slave of Hermaeus Mora?)


Yorky-


Once he was finished, Yorky just went up to the training controls and sat tree, making holographic battles for fun.
 

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