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Post by Masked on Feb 7, 2015 4:26:32 GMT
Konichiwa!~ I am Masked Dalek, a junior in high school and science extraordinaire! At least, I call myself that. I should provide my background, as this is sorta my journal/diary thingy. I transferred to PPR Senior High a week ago (not even sure what PPR means..) because I heard a lot about it. Even my family made me go there. My family is weird by the way. I was raised by them when my original family abandoned me or something (Yog-Sothoth knows why. >.<). They took me in as one of their own. They're actually these aliens in weird metal suits, and my dad is named Dalek Sec. Speaking of weird, their names are too. Khan? Thay? Jast? Anyways, I'll be off to school in a few minutes!~
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fecal lord
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Post by fecal lord on Feb 7, 2015 4:59:46 GMT
byootifuk
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Post by Deleted on Feb 7, 2015 6:37:10 GMT
Neat.
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fecal lord
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Post by fecal lord on Feb 7, 2015 7:48:05 GMT
Nice.
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Post by ♪ Ivy Kisaragi on Feb 7, 2015 8:51:10 GMT
kawaii desu
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Post by Masked on Feb 7, 2015 15:10:14 GMT
Hiya! This is my 2nd entry for my diary and oh dear Azathoth, this school is.. weird. There's clubs everywhere! An egg club (what the heck? XD), a fantasy-ish club, a military + sci-fi club, etc. 1st hour went alright. Just two reminders, I have good memory of the school day. I should mention that since it was the first day of school, we played stupid introductory games. I met some great people, though..
"Okay class, write your name on a piece of paper and tape it to your forehead. Or anywhere you can't see it." The teacher said when we got to class. I should mention I'm kinda awkward when it comes to talking with boys. But I pulled through, at least. I walked over to some satellite looking thing. "Hello?" I said to it. "Hiya! Sorry, I was calculating the wavelength of the teacher's voice." It replied. I was shocked, not that it was talking, but why was it in school?! "U-uhh.. nice to meet you.. Net Probe?" I stared at the name on one of his sensors. "Yep, it's my name. And you're Masked Dalek? Interesting name, if I do say so myself." He sounded slightly robotic, but I could pick up a hint of constant upbeatness (not even a word). "So are you a new student?" He whirred his sensors closer to me. "You don't match anyone in my data banks. Creating new face. Generating a physical description.. and done!" Net lowered his sensors. "Sorry, had to do a scan." I replied with "No I don't mind." What I MEANT to say was "It's alright." Ugh. The probe and I talked some more about the school and sciencey stuff. "The students of this school are pretty diverse, like me! And that.. Pokemon." Net's voice slightly trails off at the end. "You don't like him? ERR, I-I mean you don't get along?" A Shieldon walked over. "Sometimes we don't get into the best of terms." It said. "Ah, Time. Introduce yourself to the little lady, would ya? I have to introduce myself to others. Less Socially Active mode activated." Net then whirred away.
"So you're Masked.. Dalek?" Asked the Pokemon, looking up at me. "Uh-huh. And you're Time Letsgo?" I replied. "Could say that. My middle name is Torun." He said. I gave him a weird look. "Isn't that kind of a strange name?" I questioned him. He was fiddling with the paper on his faceplate with his mouth. "Masked is a weird name too. We're both weird." He joked. I laughed a bit, then said something I should've worded better. "Hey, then we could be weird together!" I half exclaimed, realizing what I said. I blushed, quickly apologizing that's not what I meant. "SORRY SORRY SORRY I DIDN'T MEAN THAT." Time gave me a puzzled look. "I know what you actually meant, though. Don't apologize." Time replied. "Well, I should be off introducing myself to other people.." I excused myself, still blushing and babbling. "Oh it's fine. I should probably do the same." He'd say with a Shieldon's kind of grin.
I walked around the class, looking for someone human preferably. I see someone sitting down with the name "Aidan" on their forehead. I walk over and say "Hi there!" He slowly looks over at me. "G'day, lass." He greeted, with an accent. He was wearing the standard school uniform, which reminded me too much of a boring office suit. "Mind if I sit down next to you while I do this.. stupid introduction thing?" He shrugged. "Don't really care much for this boring crap. My name's Aidan, obviously." He pointed at his forehead. "And yours is Masked Dalek?" Aidan asked. I nodded, and extended my hand for a handshake. He looked at my hand for a bit. "Handshake's not necessary. So uh.. what's your favorite subject?" He said. Aaaand he's asking boring questions, I thought. We chatted for a while, talking about our favorite video games, anime, etc. "Don't like most kids or teens these days. They don't care for education and then they'll do stupid sh-" I cut him off by saying "I always say that too!" Aidan gives me a look like we were thinking of the same thing. "You're not too bad yourself. You care about education." He complimented. I blushed, and looked away. "T-That's nice of you to say." I said. Ugh, people can be TOO nice sometimes. I got up and told Aidan I was going to introduce myself to others. "Oh it's alright. I made you blush too much during our conversation anyway." He'd say. He was about to say something, but got cut off by the teacher ending the activity. We were dismissed shortly after. That's all for first hour, will write in 2nd Hour!~
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Post by ♪ Ivy Kisaragi on Feb 7, 2015 16:02:50 GMT
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Post by biddyFox on Feb 8, 2015 6:00:33 GMT
i can't wait for the next chapter
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Post by Masked on Feb 8, 2015 16:44:10 GMT
Hi again! This is my 3rd entry, which is about my 2nd Hour. I'll cut the boring details and just say what happened..
The Algebra 2 teacher didn't make us do stupid introduction stuff, he cut right ahead to Algebra introduction. "Alright, so for this first assignment you'll need a group of 2-4 students. The work is due by the end of class tomorrow. Not homework, but in-class work." I looked around the class, seeing if anyone seemed nice to work with. I saw a black cat, a floating, golden, cherry coke can, and an actual human guy. Everyone but me and the three I mentioned got into groups, so I was stuck with these guys.
"So u-uh, do you 3 want to make a g-group?" I asked, nervously. I might've mentioned before, I'm somewhat nervous in social situations. Unless people around me are friends. Anyways, the cat meowed, and nodded. "I think we should do a mini-intro of ourselves. Not that stupid "what's your name" thing." The guy said, who was on my right. So I told my name, then we went around a circle. "I'm KB, and yes, that's my name." KB said while grinning. Can't wait to hear the Can's name, I thought. "I'm Golden, as you can tell by my Can." Gold explained that she talked telepathically, but it was audible to anyone in her immediate vicinity. Almost like actual talking, minus the vocal chords. I looked at the human male, and he introduced himself (someone count how many times I've said introduce). He cleared his throat and said "Uhh, hi, I'm Amphi." He said. "Amphi, huh?" I questioned. Golden was floating around. "It's less weird than Masked.." She teased. "Hey, Masked sounds like a cool name to me." KB added, shooting a look at Gold. "I say we should actually do the work here.." I say, as I see the teacher glaring at us. After about half an hour later, we finish. With time to spare, so we chatted. "You three know each other?" I asked, as we all put our legs up on the desks. It's comfortable, okay? "I've known KB for a while, and Amphi for not as long." Golden replied. For a Coke can, she had a lot of expression. KB stretched her legs, and sat back down. "If you wanna be friends with all of us, that's fine." She purred. I kinda gave them a confused look. "What's that supposed to mean?" I asked, semi-loudly. Anphi sighed, and said "You seem like a gal that doesn't have many friends. I'm also assuming you're new here." I looked at the three of them, and thought about it. A cat, a can, and a guy with good deduction skills. "Count me in. But I hope this isn't our only hour together.." My voice trails off at the end. "Eh, there's a chance we all share another class later today." Amphi replies, clearly trying to cheer me up. And then we started talking about things. Golden hates anime for some reason, and we tried to convince her to watch more. I talked about donuts for some reason. Random stuff, really. The bell rang, and the four of us got up and headed into the hallway. "Well, it was nice meeting you three!" I smiled. Everyone but Golden waved bye to me, because Gold doesn't have hands.
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Post by Deleted on Feb 8, 2015 17:15:24 GMT
Question, how would a can of soda watch a VERY visual form of media and actually derive enjoyment?
Wait...I'm just going to ignore that, since I'm apparently a probe that can fly in-atmosphere indefinitely.
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Post by Deleted on Feb 8, 2015 17:15:49 GMT
Also, it would be funny if someone tried to drink Golden.
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Post by gold on Feb 8, 2015 17:19:08 GMT
that would be wierd
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Post by biddyFox on Feb 9, 2015 0:08:58 GMT
i apologise to both golden and kb
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Post by gold on Feb 9, 2015 0:37:50 GMT
it was gonna happen someday anyways
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Post by Masked on Feb 9, 2015 1:01:43 GMT
Time, I'm sorry. I made the dialogue completely stupid on purpose.
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