Hey, I don't make the rules here! And it's still your choice. But so far, it seems to be true - you have to go to classes if you want to actually understand those teachers.
...Um, are we sure that we're not from different worlds? I'm pretty sure no one's ever lived all the way down there!
[ Korra grinds her teeth. She hates being forced into doing things. Especially if it's something she knows she should do despite all the protest she puts up. ]
What sort of things do they say?
[ Korra looks startled. ]
Different worlds? I only know the Spirit World, and no offence, you definitely don't look like the type.
Well... mostly just normal school stuff, and weird rumors.
[He shrugs sheepishly.]
Hey, I'm definitely not offended to not be a spirit! But it seems like the truth is? There's a whole of worlds out there, and there's already a bunch of people from different ones around.
[ Korra nods. She's been friends with exactly three people her age when she was 17. She could understand rumours and typical kids stuff. Didn't make it any less weird from these creepy students though. ]
This has to be a trick. No way someone is powerful enough to kidnap people from different worlds.
[ She sighs, obviously worn out from all this information. He could be mistaken. Maybe there was brainwashing or something equally sinister, but not unheard of going on. ]
[He gives a curious frown, looking towards the girl and trying not to look at the locker again.]
Man, I wonder whose it is then... [Maybe it's one of the weirdo native students. Or someone else important?
He shakes his head.]
No, this locker definitely seems to be one of a kind. [A sigh.] Until now, the lockers were one of the only normal parts of this place... I mean, aside from the random things that show up in them sometimes.
[ She's joking. Maybe. Who knows? This school is so weird that anything could be possible at this rate and it would hardly surprise her -- creep her out a little, but not really surprise her. ]
I'll be fine! This part is like walking off stage after a performance.
[Once she reaches the bench she plops herself down with a sigh of relief. There we go! Her tired legs were looking forward for this.]
And this is the part after the revue where you go back to the dressing room and rest for a little while. It's not quite the same, but a bench is fine too!
[He nods with a laugh as he accompanies her, and then he tries to lean on the bench in a real cool-guy manner instead of sitting down.]
I'm pretty sure that it's the closest we've got for our young rising star! You know, if you want to make the experience more authentic, I can be the intern you order around!
If you did then you'd be getting a finger wagnering from me
[A rising star, her? Goodness, she can't help but giggle softly at the idea. While she does have a small crowd of regulars that come to watch her performances she's no star.]
Be it a bench, stool or the comfiest chair in all of Paris, I don't mind. [What he says next however has her giving him a curious look.] Why would I give you orders now? You don't have to do anything for me, watching my dance and knowing you enjoyed it is more than fine!
((Kurt is absolutely too amiable for Allie, and Allie is 100% ready to get punched in the face. None of that makes sense, I know, but it's Allie, for god's sake.
Allie half dodges, half offers the letter to Kurt, clearly too skittish to really do anything with his whole heart right now, and then moves aside so Kurt could give the locker a try himself.
Meanwhile, Allie timidly stands behind Kurt and watches the process quietly. So scary, so unnerving, such terror.))
[Allie... Allie, why. Kurt stares at the nervous guy in confusion for a moment and tries to make a reassuring smile.]
Hey man, chill... I don't bite.
[At this rate, Kurt is going to wonder if Allie is a mutant if he's so worried about possibly being bullied. But that's a question for another day, as now Kurt focuses on the locker situation.]
Okay, now watch the master at work! [He puts in the combination and opens the locker.]
Intro Log [September 10th]
Korra Korra Boborra
Hey, I don't make the rules here! And it's still your choice. But so far, it seems to be true - you have to go to classes if you want to actually understand those teachers.
...Um, are we sure that we're not from different worlds? I'm pretty sure no one's ever lived all the way down there!
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What sort of things do they say?
[ Korra looks startled. ]
Different worlds? I only know the Spirit World, and no offence, you definitely don't look like the type.
[ Little does she know...]
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Hey, I'm definitely not offended to not be a spirit! But it seems like the truth is? There's a whole of worlds out there, and there's already a bunch of people from different ones around.
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This has to be a trick. No way someone is powerful enough to kidnap people from different worlds.
[ She sighs, obviously worn out from all this information. He could be mistaken. Maybe there was brainwashing or something equally sinister, but not unheard of going on. ]
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Having a Very Saki Day
[He gives a curious frown, looking towards the girl and trying not to look at the locker again.]
Man, I wonder whose it is then... [Maybe it's one of the weirdo native students. Or someone else important?
He shakes his head.]
No, this locker definitely seems to be one of a kind. [A sigh.] Until now, the lockers were one of the only normal parts of this place... I mean, aside from the random things that show up in them sometimes.
that title omg
[ She's joking. Maybe. Who knows? This school is so weird that anything could be possible at this rate and it would hardly surprise her -- creep her out a little, but not really surprise her. ]
I couldn't help it
Well... There are ghosts here. And pretty much all kinds of weird and creepy things.
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[ Because she actually wouldn't mind meeting them -- ]
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There is a Fontaine of Wordplay to Be Used
[He gives a sheepish smile at her own applause - what even? But then he nods at her insistence.]
Man - sure! You do sound like you need your rest. [He starts to motion towards the nearest bench.] Can you still walk alright?
There's plenty to choose from so don't be Kurt with me now
[Once she reaches the bench she plops herself down with a sigh of relief. There we go! Her tired legs were looking forward for this.]
And this is the part after the revue where you go back to the dressing room and rest for a little while. It's not quite the same, but a bench is fine too!
I don't want to choose wrong and be ewrecka
I'm pretty sure that it's the closest we've got for our young rising star! You know, if you want to make the experience more authentic, I can be the intern you order around!
If you did then you'd be getting a finger wagnering from me
Be it a bench, stool or the comfiest chair in all of Paris, I don't mind. [What he says next however has her giving him a curious look.] Why would I give you orders now? You don't have to do anything for me, watching my dance and knowing you enjoyed it is more than fine!
Puns
Are hard. I don't know how you do it.
Nor do I
Must be a natural talent for a Goreat pun master like yourself
I try not to be Henrude about it
Well. Good. I think I'm punned out already.
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It Was Bound to Overflow Asuna or Later
Well hardy har har! [He rolls his eyes.]
I guess I should give you some points for trying... and hey, maybe I can throw in some pointers for jokes!
YOU............ DID NOT.
What kind of pointers?
DID
i cant believe this
yes you can
I CANNOT
ACCEPT YOUR FATE
YOU CANT MAKE ME
OR CAN I
GORE WHY
WHY NOT
THROWS THAT PLURK EMOTE AT U
EATS IT
gasp
that's right
rude
no you
i didn't do anything!!
you did everything
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is that a butt
yes for u
thanks i think
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Hello Neumann
[Kurt laughs.]
Careful there, these jokes are da bomb!
[But he considers her point carefully.]
I know I wouldn't miss a wall or two. But... I'd definitely be careful. There are a lot of creepy things around here.
Hello Fuzzy
[It's refreshing to meet someone as positive as she can be.]
Can you tell me more about those? No one's really told me about those yet, you know?
But right now, he hasn't the fuzziest
I... I can tell you more, sure. But 'creepy things' is kind of a broad subject. Where do I begin?
/applauds
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The Cake is Allie
[Kurt just shakes his head with a light smile. The mess-up is amusing him more than frustrating him.]
No, no... Come on, let me show you how it's done.
[He holds out his hand for the letter, ready to step up to his locker.]
i cant w you any mroe
Allie half dodges, half offers the letter to Kurt, clearly too skittish to really do anything with his whole heart right now, and then moves aside so Kurt could give the locker a try himself.
Meanwhile, Allie timidly stands behind Kurt and watches the process quietly. So scary, so unnerving, such terror.))
could you ever tho
Hey man, chill... I don't bite.
[At this rate, Kurt is going to wonder if Allie is a mutant if he's so worried about possibly being bullied. But that's a question for another day, as now Kurt focuses on the locker situation.]
Okay, now watch the master at work! [He puts in the combination and opens the locker.]
Open sesame!
no not rly LOL
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Quit Kida-ing Around
[Wow, that sure is personal space! Kurt just gives an unsure grin as the newcomer slaps his shoulder.]
Um... Well, I was just on my way to class?
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Class? [Instant grimace.] You're trapped in a school against your will, and you're just... gonna go to class?
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I mean... What else is there to do?
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