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Fantasy The Bad Guys (Old)

Carlie: I grabbed my pelt bag and headed straight for the cafeteria line, making it before the other students who were still busy unpacking. Food was a particular priority for me, as it was what Master had asked for.
Ethan: I changed the subject. Do you think maybe we should get in line for dinner, or do you want to wait?
 
Carlie: For a while, the line wouldn't move, but I could smell the spaghetti cooking. Then I requested two bowls and breadsticks instead of just one, which surprisingly the lunch lady complied with. But then again, she was probably used to being threatened. I quickly went out a different door than everybody else was coming in through and made my way back to the dorm before I got caught.
 
Carlie: I set down the tray on my night stand, handing him his bowl, breadstick, and utensils. I swayed from side to side again as I spoke between bites, something I always did. Well, I don't really have much of a life, not with my parents meddling. Ever since the doctor diagnosed me with autism when I was ten, they wouldn't ever leave me alone. Before that, they didn't mind much, to them I was just eccentric. Even now that I can identify any kind of bird, and I hit nine out of ten targets with a gun, and I'm really good at hand-to-hand combat, and I've almost mastered my wolf form, they still think it's like I'm broken.
 
Maxine climbs to her feet hearing the announcement. "Oh food, that sounds good right now" she holds her hand out to Ethan. "Want to go together?"
 
Matthew nodded and soon grabbed a pencil. He soon gave it to her and said "This is coated in my Formula 0. Place this without Dr. Rosemary noticing on her desk. Is this understood slave?"
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Maxine frowned when he didn't take her hand but didn't press it. She followed him quickly.
 
Damn it, Ethan's a ditz.
Ethan: I dawned on me that we should hold hands. I do have this whole dating thing down pat. I'm a genius at it! Let's hold hands.
Carlie: Understood, Master. I took the pencil and immediately headed to biology lab A. Dr. Sullivan, as usual, left her door unlocked while she oversaw the lunchroom, so it was easy to leave the pencil on her desk, even if I had to pinch my nose so as not to smell the formaldehyde that the room always smelled like.
 
Maxine sighed and held her hand out again. "That would be very nice Ethan" She gives him a soft smile. "Who are your friends? Have I met any of them? Or are you like me and don't have any friends?"
 
Maxine nods "I don't know them, but I know of them." She looks around the cafeteria as they enter. She tries to remember how she used to get around unnoticed.
 
Matthew then said "Carlie, finish your food and check if Rosemary has been put under our control. If she has, bring her here,"
 
Maxine sighs "you have a big head Ethan" she goes to the food line and smiles excited for the options. "They seem to have good choices today" she squeezes his hand
 
Spencer!
Francis moved alongside Spencer as they made their way towards the dining room. He seemed to appreciate her humor, which sat well with the girl. Companion rank unlocked? Just maybe. "Ethnic food, huh? And now I know you're from Detroit, but I haven't gotten your name yet, hah!" Assuming he would offer it, Spencer used the moment in waiting to tease a hankerchief from her back pocket. She held it before her, tearing it into two parts, before gesturing for Francis to take one. "I'm Spencer, by the way! From Philly, so Ohio's not far off. Man, though, you lived in Detroit? Is it as much a shit hole as I hear?" All Spencer really knew of the place was that a lot of cars and villains came from there. Also Eminem, she was pretty sure.

"If you've heard Philadelphia's a big heaping trash pile, that's 100% accurate. When it gets humid the sewers start to steam through the ground and they smell gnarly," Spencer mused, "But I guess it's not all bad there. Property prices are okay if you stay out of center city, and there's lot of crime." A wicked grin spread across her face, and a fire lit in her eyes. She turned her head to look towards her company. "It's a concrete jungle of addicts and assailants. I kinda dig it."

"Anything besides ethnic food you miss from Detroit?"

WARMONGER!
His thunderous footsteps echoed down the hall, robes dragging along the floor behind him. War moved with confidence towards the sea of children socializing amongst themselves in the lunch line. As he neared, his eyes fell to rest upon a couple with their hands clasps together in particular. The flames of his clothing flickered with excitement. Ah, yes, he could do something about this.

Behind them emerged his massive figure, who loomed in and let out a snort. "YOU DO INDEED HAVE A BIG HEAD, ETHAN. AND YOU, FEMALE STUDENT, STAND AT LEAST SIX INCHES AWAY FROM YOUR MALE COUNTERPART ETHAN. OR I SHALL LOP THOSE HANDS OFF." To make his point clear, he did a karate chop gesture."YOU MORTALS REQUIRE CALORIES FOR ENERGY, SO GO AND ACQUIRE PASTA." With that he gave a curt nod before moving down the line to yell at a boy carving a ruler into a shank.
 
Warmonger is the best.
Ethan: I do? I grumbled, and right then Warmonger came to chastise us. I immediately let go of Maxine's hand and took a step away from her until he finally moved down the line and we were probably out of his sight.
Francis: Damn it, this evil place is already sort of infiltrating my mind. Well, unless the suburbs count, not much. To be honest, I lived more on the border of Detroit and almost never stepped foot in the "hood" as it were. Please tell me I used that word right.
Carlie: She doesn't usually go to her classroom until later in the day. It's not like he has papers to grade or anything, but okay. I started to finish my spaghetti.
 

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