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@freedomwriter76
Yeah, I totally get it! I’ll probably be a lot busier, too, once school starts.
I’ll miss you, though! I hope we’ll still get to chat šā¤ļø
WE ARE REVIVING THE PROTECTION SQUAD! *steals Joseph and Julian and Leon from Ellette*
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Soooooo… Is @whalekeeper going to put out her super long RP she told me about?
@freedomwriter76
It’s perfectly okay to adjust your KP time to work on things more important. You got this!
It posted š If you look on the last page, Kathleen resurrected my post, so it’s in the same place as when I was having trouble. A little confusing, I know.
āEverything is a mountainā
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@hybridlore @whalekeeper @esther-c thx so much, Y’all are amazing ššš„°šš This community is literally the bestā¤ļø
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This community is literally the bestā¤ļø
I know, you guys are amazing āŗļøā¤ļøā¤ļø
WE ARE REVIVING THE PROTECTION SQUAD! *steals Joseph and Julian and Leon from Ellette*
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I know, you guys are amazing āŗļøā¤ļøā¤ļø
That includes you too, girl ššš
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@whalekeeper Aha! The behind-the-back maneuver! Misdirection… Intriguing! Totally got me there.
Let me try to respond…
Katonia
Poof! A cloud of pink gas erupted from the smashed bottle. Unfortunately for us, the man-child (Seb or something, as I gathered from his taunt) had no idea what he had done. He evidently thought it did no more harm than a smoke bomb. I rushed to a window (that definitely wasn’t there before) and threw it open. I held my breath to avoid breathing in the noxious fumes, and scrambled to the exit. “Sir, we need to get out of here, now!” I warned as I threw open the door.
Professor Nez held his massive nose and said, “Ebrybody oud! Now!” There was a mad rush to the door. Coughing and wheezing, the class escaped. But we weren’t out of the woods yet. We needed medical attention immediately, or we would risk permanent lung damage. One ignorant kid breathed in the chemicals. “Mmm, smells like pumpkin pie… yum.” He immediately turned purple and collapsed, hacking on the floor.
Brian emerged from the cloud, pushing the quiet girl who had come in late ahead of him. They were the last ones. Typical Brian. He always has to be the last one out of danger. One of these days he’s going to get himself killed.
Come to think of it, we all might stand a good chance of getting ourselves killed – if I didn’t find Alchemo, and fast. Woozy from what little exposure I had had, I raced down the hall. “Alchemo… Alchemo… Where art thou, Alchemo? Oooof!” I ran right into him.
“Oh my! Are you all right? You’re wheezing!”
“No… that Seb kid… threw chemicals… in… claaa…”
Alchemo swiftly nabbed a blue vial from his robe and uncapped it, waving it under my nose.
I shook my head, suddenly wide awake. “There’s more kids that need help! It’s chaos! We need you out there now!”
He nodded, and ran to the rescue with me behind. Alchemo did a quick survey of the situation, and fitted a spray attachment to his remedy bottle. A few spritzes here and there, and the coughing stopped. Wide eyes stared up at the black-robed magician. “Now, everyone, I need to administer some more antitoxins before you can be on your way.” A few nods. He went from person to person, including the chemistry professor. They each swallowed a little yellow liquid from a small jar, grimacing and gagging as they took their medicine.
“Eww!” The same ignorant kid said. “It tastes like rancid pumpkins… yuck!”
I bubbled with resentment. This “Seb” character had put lives in danger with his careless performance. He needed to be stopped. Who knew what he was planning with all the rest of those lethal gases, neurotoxins, and poisons? Obviously not him.
“Brian,” I growled, “We have a job to do.” He nodded.
As the class dissipated, Professor Nez looked around in surprised dismay. “Were id edrybody goink? Clazz? Oh, welb,” he shrugged. “Clazz dizmized early.”
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Thanks, girl šš
You guys, this is hilarious š š¤£
WE ARE REVIVING THE PROTECTION SQUAD! *steals Joseph and Julian and Leon from Ellette*
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Katonia
“Step one: find Seb,” I growled to Brian as we stalked down the hall. Well, I stalked, Brian walked along casually as if he were taking a stroll in the park.
“Ok. Then what?” he asked thoughtfully.
“I don’t quite know… have you sharpened your sword recently, Brian?”
“What?!” Brian stopped and faced me. “Are you insane? I can’t kill him!”
“I suppose you’re right…”
“Kate, slow down. We need to think this through and plan it before you do something drastic. What is the problem again?”
“ThatĀ ignorantĀ child is in possession of dangerous chemicals that he doesn’t know how to use, and he plans to do something with them. He must be stopped. He could kill us all!”
“Well, then let’s focus on solving the problem. If he doesn’t have the chemicals, he can’t harm anybody. Or, if he knows how to not kill us while still accomplishing his purposes, he can’t harm anybody.”
“True…” We resumed walking, me with head bowed in consideration.
“So, I think the best course of action would be to inform him of the deadly consequences, and possibly help him do his thing safely. I’ll talk to him. You had probably stay away.”
“Why?” I asked. Brian gave me a look that said, ‘what did you just ask me to do earlier?‘ Ahh. That’s what he meant. “Well, if you insist,” I consented. Brian always knew the right thing to do – and I was notorious for not knowing. Oh well.
Brian continued, half to himself. “I’ll probably wait until at least after the next class, maybe not until the end of the day. The point is to win the boy over. Say, did he notice I was in class?”
“I’m not sure. His attention was turned toward Professor Nez for the most part. But you were at the front of the class…”
“Well, that will just have to do. Now, I think we have a little time before the next class.”
Can I insert a character of mine in?
One of them is probably boredly wandering the halls right now, even though he’s not supposed to be.
Where'd I get ya this time? The liver? The kidney? I'm runnin' outta places to put holes in ya.
@whalekeeper ok!
Tech
Science class had been…unimpressive, to say the least.
He’d left his seat to go search for his textbook, so that he could read that instead of listening to the teacher drone on about the properties of hydrogen and then yelling at Wrecker (who’d stood up on his desk and yelled “I like hydrogen! It’s flammable and can explode!” for no real reason).
Someone suddenly ran by, bottles of chemicals in his hands. Tech could see the labels on some of them….and they were not the kind of thing a student should be messing with if he didn’t have supervision. Some of those would kill him if he merely opened them.
The two teenagers Crosshair had called “dragon killers” were apparently after the thief, but stopped to consider what their best course of action would be.
Tech walked up to them. “I can be of assistance.” he said. “Trust me, with siblings like mine, I’ve learned how to neutralize plenty of dangerous chemicals.”
Where'd I get ya this time? The liver? The kidney? I'm runnin' outta places to put holes in ya.
Duuuuuudes he knows how to use explosives because it’s like, HIS THING XD And I did not intend for that vial to be toxic, CALVIN – AAAUUUUURGH
But it’s for the sake of conflict
so
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Marcel
Since class had ended early, there was an extra half an hour. Sebastian and Marcel headed straight for their dorm room.
Seb had never seen the room before, but Marcel was fairly certain he would fit in. There were already so many weirdos in the room – who would notice one more?
Seb made a beeline for the shower room.
āWhere do you want your stuff?ā Marcel yelled after him, slinging his bag onto his bed of crumpled blankets.
āOh, I donāt knowā¦ right where it is now.ā
Marcel glanced over at the free bed. One lone suitcase lay on the covers.
The tiny boy stepped back in, his suit thrown off and his snug black sweater bunching up around his knees.
His shoes were gone too, for the moment, and replaced with lace socks – which looked really unnatural – and his eyes appeared softer and bigger than before. āIs this where we crash?ā
āOnly for a little while.ā Marcel pulled out an astronomy magazine. āLikeā¦ not enough time to order a pizza and eat it. That little.ā
The boy made no indication that he had heard, but instead grabbed his pillow and stuck his face into it.
A faint, high scream sounded.
āHey,ā Marcel grunted, pulling at the boyās arm. āDonāt do that. Itās a sign of insanity.ā
Sebās eyes smiled over the hem of the pillow. āSo you say, cherub. Do not question my coping methods.ā
āThere are other ways of coping.ā Marcel reached under his blankets, and pulled out a set of earbuds. He forced them upon his friend, and leaned back, observing the results.
Sebās hair fell over his ears, hiding this new upgrade. But when the boy stepped back, his eyes seemed to warp out of shape to a hidden beat, and his entire form flickered here and there.
Both boys stared at each other.
Then both fell back onto their beds, and stared at the ceiling.
āEverything is a mountainā
@freedomwriter76 @whalekeeper Iām gonna say that pax is in the Dorm, but was in the bathroom when yāall entered XD also that means if @calyhuge comes knocking heāll be there XD
Paxton
Pax rubbed his eyes and feeling a bit better now that heād taken a shower. His white fluff of hair now shot out and curled, sticking to his forehead. He rubbed his face on the soft hand towel nearby, basking in the sensation of its fiber on his skin.
Securely under one arm, he held is best companion, Hope, who he had yet to release after drying himself.
As soon as heād found himself alone in the dorm, heād pulled her from his backpack and swaddled her in hugs and soft kisses; rubbing her ears and nuzzling her button nose.
Now, he couldnāt find the nerve to part with her. Not quite yet, andā¦
He was especially fond of cuddling up with her after washing.
He wasnāt particularly fond of waterā¦
Holding her underneath his nose, Paxton sucked in a deep breath, heading for the bathroom door.
He exited, only to discover heā¦wasnāt alone anymore.
Two pairs of eyes landed on him, though neither seemed too horribly interested.
Still, Paxton couldnāt help the flush of scarlet that enveloped him and the wave of nausea that flooded his system as he stood, barefoot in his pajamas, clutching his most prizedā¦most secretā¦
Most loved possessionā¦
He was just thankful it hadnāt been his brothers in the roomā¦
He shouldāve been more carefulā¦
He clutched Hope tighter, backing towards the bathroom door again, averting his eyes to the floor.
Heād just go back inside.
And wait.
And disappear.
Yeaā¦
That would work.
#IfMarcelDiesIRiot
#ProtectMarcel
#ProtectSeb
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