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Fantasy SteamTech High

"Aye. When will tae bairns be goin' intae the hall?" He questioned, taking the keys from his grasp, with an arch of his eyebrow. Robert tucked away the keys into his pocket. "An' dae you want the Locomotive tae be dragged on track, or gettin' a crane tae lift it?" He added, rubbing his neck as he frowned with thought.
 
Kezmen Dustsoom dismisses the class. Alone in his homeroom he began fixing the malfunctioning machine. After a few small tweeks to the object he began walking to the lecture hall in a moderate pace. Damn machine he mumbled under his breath
 
"Well you should just be able to drive the loco straight on the c-4a track into the hall, Just ask the school switch master and he'll guide you, oh and keep 'er under 8knots." He trotted off to the lecture hall Just as the warning bell rang for second period. He stopped by a phone in the hallway and rang the intercom. "Will all staff, as well as first and THIRD year students please attend this morning lecture in lecture hall C. Thank you." He hung the phone up and check his watch, seemed he'd be a few minutes late. he sipped coffee as the bustle of students in the hallway, he bumped into Dustsoom again on his way "oh hello"
 
why hello Dean, ready of another year of teaching I am at lest liking how most students came back
 
Dustoom slowly slowing his pace just enough to have a short conversation with the dean without being knocked down by the wave of students.
 
"I am indeed excited for this year, though most of my time will be dedicated to adding our college extension. How was first hour, do join me in the lecture hall though?"


he walked alongside the professor
 
I was just heading there. And yes the college will be a great asset to our school
 
Caroline made her way to the lecture hall found a seat. She sat down with a bored expression and looked over at the student to her left. A little first-year student was hunched over a notebook, quickly scribbling in notes. "You should really take it easy there" She said to him. The boy jerk up and looked at her. "Oh-uh....o-okay.." He said nervously.
 
"Yes, though I'm having problems finding a good Robotechnautics Instroctor. I understand that is your main degree professor?" They reached the doors of the lecture hall, and Agustus stood out side the doors for a moment, If he was late, he'd rather be punctually late.
 
Why yes it is We'll talk later dustsoom says walking into the lecture hall and standing in the teacher section. Kezmen nods to robert.
 
Agustus walked in with a smirk and took the podium at exactly 15min after. He cleared his throat and spoke into the microphone as the Locomotive steamed behind him cooling off. "Good morning staff and students, and welcome to SteamTech High. For some of you this will be your home and life for the next four years, for some of you this is your third year and should be thinking of pursuing a degree..."He paused to watch the reactions amongst the crowd
 
Robert merely glared at Kezmen in return. Mainly because he was extremely anti-social, and it was natural to be glared at by him 99% of the time. He proceeded to lean against one of the walls, hands tucked deep into his pockets, the frown amazingly darker than that of a few minutes previous. It had to be said, frowning was an amazing skill that he'd earnt. He preferred being with mechanics, or driving the locomotives about as he'd done previous.
 
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Kezmen chuckles. Glad to see you not a steambot Robert. yet Kezmen half heartedly joked
 
Agustus continued..."Also Today I am announcing the addition of Steam Technical college. But first allow me to introduce my self as Dean Agustus Blackwater. I served in her majesties Steam Corps of Engineers. I served 4 years before facing the most notorious peice of German steam engineering costing me my leg. Now I run a tight ship. Do well and you will not have problems. Now, to introduce you to our pride and joy, The Mark 4A-10 Steam Locomotive incorporating Engines of multiplue sizes, robotechnautics, cog works and every peice of steam tech you can find. Do well and then one day you too will be able to operate, fix, and create any and all steam creations!" He turned the floor over to Robert to demonstrate the locomotive
 
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(sorry for the small leave of absence)


The lunch bell rang after the lecture and the lecture hall started to empty. "As you leave please note that this in not just information! This is LIFE!"
 
Going on stage to Agustus. "You think the new one got the message"? Kezmen asked looking out at the flood of students leaving. "Ha I didn't know you had stage fright Robert" Kezmen said half heartedly joking slapping his back


@XxLuluxX @Dubst3pp3r


(Its np)
 
Robert turned slowly toward Kezmen. His features looking close to murderous. "If you touch me again, I will remove your ribs, one by one to re-craft them into a bone glockenspiel." He snarled. As demonstrated once again, anything violating his personal space was to be treated as an enemy.


@WhyNot
 
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Clapping then throwing his hands in the air. "It would be nice so see how it would have functioned of a machine made from bone but I think that it wouldn't look good in my end so I have to decline" Kezmen said smirking giving a smart ass answer back to Robert. "But anyway you tried your best out there" Kezmen ended. @XxLuluxX
 
"Please don't squabble, I have some slightly terrible news to share with the present staff" Agustus shifted wieght from foot to foot and seemed uneasy
 
"I'm afraid the queen has ordered extra troops to Berlin due to the red's uprising. She wants to turn this school..." he paused, and sighed heavily. "Turn it into an officers school"
 
silenced of the news Kezmen then bowed his head. "Is there anything we can do?" He asked.
 
silenced of the news Kezmen then bowed his head. "Is there anything we can do?" He asked.
 
"Whit are we gonnae dae 'en? th' students have tae know" Robert scowled, crossing his arms. "Britannia rules th' bloody waves an' aw, but thes is now an officers school." His thick accent raising an octave to empathise the situation.
 
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