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Post by Яд CoBaka on Sept 17, 2006 20:53:14 GMT -5
Alek yawned as she sipped at her coffee. It was early morning and not many of the students, let alone other staff members had come down for breakfast yet as she sat sleepily over the morning paper. She had stayed up late the night before after finishing up with the days assignments and...other works down at Club Nova.
Her hair hung loosely from her scalp in tightly spun ringlets, and a frilly collared blouse framed her figure till it met up with a puffy scarlet skirt. A satin sash hugged her waist with a neat bow at the side. Professor Charkov blinked up groggily as the side door to her left opened and shut, sending a echo through the empty room.
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Post by Elios Vorte on Sept 17, 2006 20:57:52 GMT -5
A loud boom came from the kitchen area. Oh god, not today, not again. was the primary thought that entered most peoples heads. Levi came flying out of the kitchen, his body ramming straight into a table, breaking it inhalf. Coffee, eggs, bacon, and bagels flew up in the air and onto Levi. "Hahaha... an explosion of flavor!" He joked.
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Post by Яд CoBaka on Sept 17, 2006 21:08:05 GMT -5
If she wasn't awake before she sure was now! Alek stood almost tipping her chair over as she came to aid the chemistry teacher with a look of shock on her face, "If you weren't already dead, you'd kill yourself." She said as she pulled a hankercheif from her blouse sleeve and tried to help him up.
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Post by Elios Vorte on Sept 17, 2006 21:16:22 GMT -5
Levi stood up, dusting himself off. "Sure glad Elios puts blinds on all the windows and keeps them down during the day..." He grabbed a styrofoam coffee cup, crushing it with his hands. "Else when I flew outta there, there would have been Levi Bacon for breakfast..." He joked then pulled some egg from his hair. "I have a brilliant idea... America's economy would stop if you killed all the chickens!" He randomly blurted out one of his anarchist theories.
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Post by Яд CoBaka on Sept 17, 2006 21:20:17 GMT -5
"Yes well, then were would they get mortals get their beloved nuggets?" She suggested to his randomness. "It is a good thing, I don't know where we would find another teacher in such short notice..." She said as she raised her eyebrow and offered Levi her hankie to clean up with.
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Post by Elios Vorte on Sept 17, 2006 21:24:37 GMT -5
Levi shook his head, declining the offer. "Sorry.. battle scars my dear.. battle scars... You simply do not patch up battle scars." His blood was certainly an odd one. His 'battle scars' happened to be, cream cheese on his crotch, egg all over the A on his shirt, bits of bacon in his hair and some hot sauce on his left cheek.
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Post by Яд CoBaka on Sept 17, 2006 22:57:31 GMT -5
Alek slid the napkin back into her sleeve cuff as she knelt down to pick up some of the food debry. Her hands quickly becoming covered in bacon bits and scrambled eggs. It was a good thing no one else was here yet, else someone would go without food. "You will forever smell of breakfast.." She smiled as she held her hands over the small pile she had gathered.
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Post by Elios Vorte on Sept 18, 2006 19:01:46 GMT -5
Levi smirked, pulling his eggy hair from his face. "Impossible! Breakfast is served in daylight. I am dinner!!! No better yet, I am rebellious.. I am midnight snack!"
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Post by Яд CoBaka on Sept 19, 2006 11:15:24 GMT -5
Alek laughed, "That you are." She said as raised herself after finding that it was hopeless to even attempt to clean the mess. "A loud and messy snack." Alek smiled at him holding her food covered fingers at her sides as if they were covered in toxic waste.
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Post by Elios Vorte on Sept 19, 2006 19:10:52 GMT -5
Levi grabbed a bottle from his pocket, pouring it over his ketchup stained hands. The chemicals ate away the skin on his hands, which quickly came back good as new. "Hehe... clean up!"
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Post by Яд CoBaka on Sept 19, 2006 19:22:09 GMT -5
Alek had watched him pour the liquid over his pale hands and smiled forcedly as a grimace mingled in, "No thank you I happy with my skin the way it is, still alive." She said as she walked back to the table that she was sitting at and took up a goblet of water. Pouring this over her hands she patted them dry on her skirts as she turned back to face him. "So, what exactly were you doing to get blasted through the door like that?" She asked while she took a few steps back over towards him.
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Post by Elios Vorte on Sept 19, 2006 19:37:39 GMT -5
The moon child tilted his head. "Oh... I beleive you have forgotten or do not have known or some other masacre of the english language meaning you don't know me... I am the mad bomber Levi!"
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Post by Яд CoBaka on Sept 19, 2006 19:51:33 GMT -5
She raised her eyebrow, "Do you mean to tell me that you put a bomb in the kitchens?" She laughed as she felt alittle lost. Alek tucked a strand of her curled hair behind her behind her ear.
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Post by Elios Vorte on Sept 19, 2006 19:55:41 GMT -5
Levi shook his head wildly, a bit of egg flying from his tangled locks. "No I was making a bomb... I got the heat just a few centigrade above safe temperature and the chemicals mixed reacted sooner than wanted, causing a catalyst of reactants, which soon caused particles in the bomb to release energy, thus detonating the reactants." Levi's blood was complicated, silly as hell one moment, then extremely intellegent the next, the rediculously silly again.
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Post by Яд CoBaka on Sept 19, 2006 20:06:22 GMT -5
Alek bit her tongue as she listened, "Sure.." She said once he finished. "Sounds...sure." She smiled as she did not know what to say to that for she did not follow most of it.
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