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(Irken Writing)
Name: Syx (S-eye-x)
Age: Unknown
Gender: Male
Species: Irken
Style: Gothic, dark
Height: 4' 10" (taller than most of his kind, but still short)
Weight: 62 lbs
Likes: Challenges, dark things/ideas, fighting, using/practicing his skills.
Dislikes: Idiots, cheery/happy people, Earth's food, water, being treated lesser than he thinks he is.
Personality
Working with the Irken armada for many years, Syx is known for his dark, silent personality. He loves to challenge himself with tasks that most find hard to do or complete, finding easier tasks as a waste of his time. He doesn't talk much and won't hesitate to use his well learned hand-to-hand combat skills on the field--wherever that may be. Syx can get rough with his comrades and shows little mercy to his enemies. He can be seen as 'antisocial' and vicious in battles, but that doesn't make connections with him impossible.
Background
Currently stuck on Earth due to Zim's meddling. Staying at Zim's base, Syx is slowly making and gaining parts to re-make his sunken ship so he can get back to the armada with his stored data (within his Sir) of the status of every Invaders' progress-in-action.
History
Raised and trained in the Irken armada Soldier units, Syx has become one of the best warriors of the Irken army. Though after so many years in training yet his unit was hardly used (his unit was trained for war) Syx grew tired of the lack of worthy challenges and pleaded with the Tallest to be apart of the Impending Doom 2. He was accepted...but wasn't pleased with the results. What Syx expected was a challenge, the Tallest assigned him planet Skupar--a planet inhabiting flesh-eating plants that never move out of place--made his job lacking what he wanted. Though disappointed, he didn't disrespect his Tallest and took the job. With his mission too easy for him, he spent more time improving his Sir Unit, Extermin-X, more than focusing on his mission.
Improving his Sir was more than enough for his mission though as his improvements allowed Extermin-X to be the tool to clear the lands in a short amount of time--allowing the planet to be conquered in a short time. After his success of taking over his target planet in operation Impending Doom 2, the Tallest were 'amazed' by the short time it took for him to conquer the planet. They assigned him as an on-field inspector, going to every planet an Invader was assigned to and recording each Invader's progress of their plans-in-action and how they are affecting the planets. As if he wasn't impressed by his own planet mission as is, his new job was even less to his likings. But to keep a good appearance to his Tallest, he took the job.
Taking his military/armada ship and his Sir to record and store the information of his trips, Syx went from planet to planet checking each on-going plan and learning of every Invader's next moves....till he was asked to check up on a new pet Invader named Violet (a chara from my sister's story) who works for the banished Irken Zim. The Tallest didn't want to contact Zim just to check up with her so they sent their 'Investigator' to check for them. It was a decision he would soon regret, as coming near the area of Zim's base caused him to get shot down by none other than....Zim...who didn't know about the new style of military/armada single pilot ships and immediately assumed it was an enemy ship looking to take over Earth before him.
Taking the unexpected attack, his ship crashing down to the seas, Syx escaped with his ship's auto-evac which teleported him and his Sir to the nearest bit of land. Already disliking the events that came up to coming to Earth, he was really hating it now once his ship was shot down and sunk. Syx was then forced to live with Zim at his base due to all his gear being sunk to the bottom of the sea...and started going to the skool (purposely misspelled) to learn about Earth's metals and best ways of building machines with them. He now wishes he just stuck to the armada's training unit instead of going for what he wanted originally.
Sir Unit
---- (Irken Writing)
Name: Extermin-X (X for short)
Sir Rank: Military Special--custom designed.
Disguise: Raven
Extermin-X was assigned to Syx when he ranked as an armada soldier. He didn't spend much time working on his Sir till his mission in Impending Doom 2 was given. A disappointment for Syx, he took the time then to upgrade Extermin-X to be more of a fighting machine than he already was. Though his upgrades wouldn't be put to any use after his mission was complete and was then assigned as an Investigator--Extermin-X now being used as a data recorder till Syx eventually returns to the military unit.
Strengths
Trained within the Irken military/armada, Syx has great skills of hand-to-hand combat and knowledge of operating most of the armada's heavy military weapons and machines. He holds great knowledge of how things work, but has to think differently now that he's stuck on Earth for a while. He's fast on his feet and can enter deep thought even in the noisiest of areas, though is hardly messed with due to his dark appearance and scary tone.
Weaknesses
Much like Zim's known weaknesses, water burns his flesh like acid and can fall sick from eating Earth's foods. His major weakness is his PAK being disconnected from him for too long. For every Irken, too long without its PAK causes death. He holds a good bit of anger within him and shows his antisocial side of him in public (with humans mostly), making him a greater target for shool bullies--those that get up the nerve to anyways. He doesn't know how to let others in and isn't afraid to get into fights--making him a problem student to other students, the teachers don't care much. They mostly think the kids deserve it.
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My Invader Zim fan Irken! Finally got around to drawing/finishing him XD
Lord, drawing in a style that's not my own is hard. ;w;
You can obviously see where the IZ style ends and my style begins lol. But either way I love how it came out. I have to use a good number of refs just to keep the IZ style in, hard to stay in a style if you can't see it. Not sure if you can tell, but Extermin-X's disguise is a raven. Not sure how ravens look/would look in IZ style. Syx's design is based on my sister's IZ story, he is taller than most Irkens but is still pretty short. Now he'll have to get used to a world where he isn't seen as a higher rank. XD
Anyway, I tried the IZ coloring is why it lacks detail compared to my other works--I wanted to try to keep it as close to the IZ style as I could.
Syx & Extermin-X (c) Me
Invader Zim (c) Jhonen Vasquez
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Firamodor In reply to ??? [2012-03-24 21:50:15 +0000 UTC]
The girl walked down the hall as she gave a sigh, finding he acted much like her lover did. But with Paramore it was easy to know what he was, with the new guy it was hard to tell if he was just a human that hated being human or was completely something else. She shrugged those thoughts off as she walked to her locker after lunch, grabbing the last book she needed before she left hi skool to go to her job.
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XenomorphicDragon In reply to Firamodor [2012-03-24 22:04:40 +0000 UTC]
Syx noticed her in the hall, seeing she was leaving. "Where is she going...?" he asked himself as he watched her from behind his locker door. He thought about it, but decided against it to follow.....for now. He closed his locker door once she was out of sight, he figured the day would be longer tomorrow, he was really just wanting to study Earthly mechanics but that had to wait so it seemed. Thinking more about it, he looked back to the corner she had turned with narrowed eyes. Giving a frustrated growl, Syx finally set way to follow her. He had nothing better to do then though he did wonder if there was anything she did that could help him--though he doubted. Being faster than the average human, he was quick enough on his feet to head out the school and look for her...in secret.
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Firamodor In reply to XenomorphicDragon [2012-03-24 22:07:56 +0000 UTC]
She stopped by a classroom real quick as she stopped in to grab some homework (that she more than likely wouldn't get to until early morning). With that in toll she left out the backdoor towards the parking lot and her motorcycle. She slung her bag around her shoulder as she pulled out the helmet she kept in there all the time. She looked around before she pulled a set of keys out of her pocket, she straddled the bike as she looked around one more time-never once feeling that someone was following her.
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XenomorphicDragon In reply to Firamodor [2012-03-24 22:15:41 +0000 UTC]
Syx stopped near the door, peering at her from behind it. His narrowed eyes watching her, wondering what it was she was taking. Was it a vehicle? It was inferior technology compared to the Irken race, yet it still had its own charm. He only watched in secret from the door as she stepped off onto her bike. He pondered a bit, his mind entering deep thought as he tried to see if there was anything about her bike he could use for the rebuild of his ship, though he'd need a closer look to know for sure.
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Firamodor In reply to XenomorphicDragon [2012-03-24 22:25:19 +0000 UTC]
She took off from the school parking lot as she coasted onto the highway, soon making a stop at a spotlight before turning...disappearing into the traffic.
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XenomorphicDragon In reply to Firamodor [2012-03-24 22:47:27 +0000 UTC]
"Hmm..." he thought before looking up toward the top of the building, his look alone signaled to the raven up top to follow her. Taking tot he air, the raven followed her by air, recording what it saw which allowed Syx to see what it sees.
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Firamodor In reply to XenomorphicDragon [2012-03-24 22:51:26 +0000 UTC]
Her ride was fairly boring, pretty sticking to the highway until she slowed to turn into a drive. Soon parking as she removed her helmet, shaking out her hair as she kicked the kick-stand. She moved off the bike then as she moved towards a small shop behind a house, the house being her's. With quick motions of her fingers she entered a code on the shop door, before entering inside. When the door opened it revealed several piles of parts of different things she'd taken a part or had shipped to her.
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XenomorphicDragon In reply to Firamodor [2012-03-24 23:00:50 +0000 UTC]
The raven followed her all the way there, its vision zooming in at the code and what was inside the shop. This interested Syx, seeing a lot of parts he could potentially use for his ship rebuild. Giving a sly smirk, he might have caught the lucky break he needed. Though it wasn't near enough to make his ship again, but it was a start. "Good...some of those parts look as though they may be some use..." he said to himself though the raven could hear him through connections.
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Firamodor In reply to XenomorphicDragon [2012-03-24 23:05:00 +0000 UTC]
Before too long, the girl appeared again a bag in hand with several parts. The shop closed as the code pad flashed a bright green before locking completely down and shutting down. She had designed the system herself, not many could get into a system much like her design but then again she had no idea just whom she was dealing with when it came to Syx. Even though it never crossed her mind just what he really was, she just figured he was a misunderstood human being-which would be her mistake later in life. With her "job" completed she walked back over to the house before using a key to get in. The bag she laid just inside the door as she left the screen door open, giving the raven easy point of view. She wasn't worried as she had about an hour left before she'd be heading to Paramore's for the night to work on several more blue-prints for him. Still Syx was heavily on her mind and she couldn't figure out why.
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XenomorphicDragon In reply to Firamodor [2012-03-24 23:13:10 +0000 UTC]
Keeping a close eye, the raven flew over to the door, looking over to her bag before scanning the room of her whereabouts. Making sure it had the time, it looked back to her bag before raiding through it. It was quickly scanning over the items inside it, seeing if there was anything worth take before heading for the keypad behind the house.
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Firamodor In reply to XenomorphicDragon [2012-03-24 23:15:53 +0000 UTC]
The keypad was rather of an intelligent design for the human race. The system was shut down but with a little effort it could be turned back on. The odd thing was when most systems were shut down that usually meant that it was an easy break in, with the design of Nefarious' it meant twice the lock down power. But with the raven having seen the code it wouldn't be too hard to get the system up and running again.
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XenomorphicDragon In reply to Firamodor [2012-03-24 23:23:43 +0000 UTC]
Once it had a look over of her bag, it looked back up to be sure it still had the coast-is-clear. It took another scan around the room, looking for any blue-prints of any kind, anything to help with Earthly machines. Going to head back here soon, it turned back out to the keypad outside. Memorizing the combination, it pecked the code in, its glowing red eyes keeping a look out. Once the code was in, the lock turning back on and allowing entrance. Syx, seeing what the raven was seeing, smirked to the looks inside the room. "Hmm...seems she is of use to me..." he said to himself, "Though I can't just take the parts, she'll catch on...after all, she's smarter than the average human....I'll just have to gain her trust in my own way...at least to allow of my parts taking."
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Firamodor In reply to XenomorphicDragon [2012-03-24 23:30:33 +0000 UTC]
Nefarious stuck her head back out the door as she picked up the bag of parts. Her attention turned to the shop as she walked back to it, seeming as if something was off. Whatever it was, she needed to make sure she had one other thing locked up in the shop-the safe where she kept all of her important blue-prints. Though, those were the important the blueprints she created for Paramore were kept in the house where most people wouldn't be able to see.
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XenomorphicDragon In reply to Firamodor [2012-03-24 23:40:20 +0000 UTC]
With the raven scanning the room and all the parts--one by one--allowed Syx enough detail as to what he could use. "Hmm...perfect...most of those parts will do, not enough to make a functioning ship, but gotta start somewhere." he said before his raven's glance quickly changed from the room to Nefarious who was coming around the corner. It wasn't completely done with its scanning, but it did enough to let Syx know he needed those parts. Giving a caw, the sound a raven makes, it quickly took off from the keypad, flying to the top of a tree where it looked back down at her.
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Firamodor In reply to XenomorphicDragon [2012-03-24 23:42:53 +0000 UTC]
She paused at the opened door, before she moved over to the keypad, typing in a quick code before the door shut itself and locked. She looked up in the tree directly at the raven, her gaze seemed to remain on the raven for several minutes before she shook her head, "Annoying bird.." She left the shop then as she walked back to her bike before leaving her home and heading to Paramore's. Never once realizing that Sye was developing his own plan nor that the raven was his "pet."
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XenomorphicDragon In reply to Firamodor [2012-03-24 23:45:46 +0000 UTC]
Watching her drive off, Syx only chuckled before speaking to the raven through mind connections, "Well done...we need those parts, time to form a plan and put it to work....by tomorrow." he said before the raven took off once more, heading back to its master as he walked back to Zim's base. He already formed a plan in mind, though he didn't like it..
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Firamodor In reply to XenomorphicDragon [2012-03-24 23:48:37 +0000 UTC]
By next morning, Nefarious was tired having stayed up well after Paramore tweaking several parts of the blueprint that she knew needed fixing. She sat on a bench as she was at school and hour earlier than everyone else. She looked at her phone that sat beside her as she held an opened sketch pad in her lap as she drew up several fixed parts to add to the blueprints back at Paramore's. She yawned as she kept working on the designs.
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XenomorphicDragon In reply to Firamodor [2012-03-25 00:00:38 +0000 UTC]
The same raven from yesterday watched from atop the skool, allowing Syx to see her location before he came onto the skool grounds. Playing it normal, he walked up the path to the skool yard, passing her along the way to the stairs of the entrance. He sat down there, his arms on his knees as he secretly watched her, ignoring the other students that were hanging around. Though being the new kid of the grounds, he was seen as an easy target by bullies....and today was his first taste of them. One of the boys from the small group called out to him, "Hey, you! Shorty over there! Why not go cry to your mommy instead of be all emo around here?.....Hey, I'm talking to you freak!" the boy called out, though wasn't going to take being ignored. Instead of letting it go, the kid came walking over to Syx, he was going to push some buttons of Syx's one way or another.
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Firamodor In reply to XenomorphicDragon [2012-03-25 00:04:16 +0000 UTC]
Nefarious heard what was going on. She packed up her things as she walked over to where Sye was along with the bullies of the school. She watched for a few minutes just to see what was going to happen. Though, she would never understand why humans had to be so cruel towards those that were just slightly different. But if she'd learned anything from Paramore, she learned to watch and wait before making any moves.
Hey if I don't reply back in a few minutes, I have some friends over at the house.
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XenomorphicDragon In reply to Firamodor [2012-03-25 00:14:57 +0000 UTC]
Ok :3
Hearing the bully coming over only made Syx more annoyed. He lowered his head a bit more, twitching an eye already. "Hey freak, I asked you a question. You gunna answer me?" he asked though no reply. "Are you mute kid? Are you 'special'?" he asked now just picking at him. "Maybe someone should teach you to talk, did your parents drop you too many times?" he said now laughing--his friends joining in. Syx just gave a growl then, a fang bared as his cold eyes glared over at them. The bully soon ending his teasing...so it seemed. He and his buddies walked up the stairs to the skool, though ended up shoving Syx down them--they bully just laughing at him, "See you at lunch freak!" he said before going in. Syx picked himself up, giving another angered growl before getting to his feet, the glare on his face showed he was tempted to go after them.
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Firamodor In reply to XenomorphicDragon [2012-03-25 06:16:36 +0000 UTC]
:3 I know you'll probably be offline by now so we'll continue later but here's my reply for later lol
In the instance he went to go after them, Nefarious grabbed his arm pulling him back; showing she was not only more intelligent than most humans but also stronger than most females. She gave a soft sigh as she spoke, "Trust me..they aren't worth your time nor your effort, whether you trust me or not on that is up to you." With that she let him go as she started to walk away but she paused as she spoke once more, "Hey whatever you have against humans, trust me on this-we're not all bad." With that she left him to do as he pleased. She went back to the bench she had been sitting on before the "fight" had broke out. She was proud of Sye in so many ways that it was pretty odd for her to feel that way for anyone but Paramore. In a way she found it odd but she didn't think much else about it as she pulled her sketchpad back out and started working once more on her improved blueprint.
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XenomorphicDragon In reply to Firamodor [2012-03-25 06:35:40 +0000 UTC]
My last post for the night XD
Syx quickly looked back to her once she gripped his arm, his hands in fists at the time. His narrowed eyes glared at her, like everyone else he looked at, though eased a bit when she spoke again. Not all humans are bad? How could he believe that when hardly anyone but her has shown him any mind? He finally had enough of her and walked over to her area, his arms crossed, "Why do you care....?" he asked in his usual shady tone.
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Firamodor In reply to XenomorphicDragon [2012-03-25 18:58:13 +0000 UTC]
My post from now XDD
She looked up from what she was working on when he spoke to her, finding it odd that he had walked over to her. She closed the sketchpad she was working in as she stretched, placing it in her bag before she spoke, "I care because I don't judge anyone because of their actions. I want nothing more than you to be able to see that there are a few people that do chose not to be horrid to another. But mostly I care because I know you are different-and whatever that difference is I don't care, you still need to know that you have more than one alley in your life that is willing to help you." She stopped herself then as she looked back up to him fully then.
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XenomorphicDragon In reply to Firamodor [2012-03-26 01:08:05 +0000 UTC]
His narrowed eyes locked on her as she spoke, his eyes looking away a bit as she neared the end of her reasoning. He didn't reply, not right away anyway, though giving a rough sigh through his teeth did he lower his arms from their crossed position to sitting on the bench with her--on the opposite side anyway.
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Firamodor In reply to XenomorphicDragon [2012-03-26 04:13:48 +0000 UTC]
Her eyes watched him for a few minutes before she pulled the sketchpad back out. His company, though he was quiet, was a nice change to have. Though, in a way she respected his privacy as she didn't ask him 20 questions like most people would have.
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XenomorphicDragon In reply to Firamodor [2012-03-26 04:17:11 +0000 UTC]
And quiet he was, he leaned on his arms which were pressed against his legs, his narrowed eyes moved over in her direction. He watched her notebook for a minute without turning his head, keeping his thoughts to himself without giving notice that he was indeed in thought. "...What's with your notebook...?" he asked, knowing what he uses his notebook for, but what does a human use one for?
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Firamodor In reply to XenomorphicDragon [2012-03-26 04:22:12 +0000 UTC]
Nefarious looked up as she paused in her sketching, "Just sketching." She continued to give him her attention, just waiting to see if he asked anything else. Sometimes she found him interesting and at other times she found him an alley in an unspoken way.
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XenomorphicDragon In reply to Firamodor [2012-03-26 04:26:33 +0000 UTC]
"Sketching what...?" he replied, his head still not turned her way but his eyes were still on her. He was slowly curling and uncurling his fingers, keeping his mind busy in some way so he wouldn't back off from talking to her--even though it was killing him inside.
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Firamodor In reply to XenomorphicDragon [2012-03-26 04:28:33 +0000 UTC]
She paused then as she gave a sigh, something was off with him. For a few minutes she just sat there before she turned the sketchpad towards him, showing a rough draft of a blueprint-though as rough as it was there wasn't much he'd be able to do with it until she put more detail into it, but he would get the jest of it.
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XenomorphicDragon In reply to Firamodor [2012-03-26 04:39:50 +0000 UTC]
Giving it a look over, he could pick out what she was 'building' though didn't know what they called it there. "Is that supposed to be a circuit stabler..?" he asked, seeming to pick out just that quick what she was planning. He proved right then he was much smarter than she thought, seeming to know more of the engineering side of skills.
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Firamodor In reply to XenomorphicDragon [2012-03-26 04:48:15 +0000 UTC]
The shocked look on his face give it away that she was impressed at what he knew. Though, soon enough she settled herself as she nodded, "It is indeed." She was pretty happy, though it didn't show on the outside, that there was someone else within her class that could understand the engineering side.
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XenomorphicDragon In reply to Firamodor [2012-03-26 04:52:31 +0000 UTC]
"....Guess not all humans are hopeless..." he said in a lower tone. Looking to her notebook more then, he took hold of it to allow him better look at her drawings--his three fingered hands more in view then which made him stand out a bit more from the others. "...Where did you learn of this...?" he asked a minute later after looking closer.
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Firamodor In reply to XenomorphicDragon [2012-03-26 04:55:32 +0000 UTC]
She noticed his three fingered hands but said nothing to call him out on it. Instead she watched him for several seconds before she realized he'd asked her a question, "I've just always known how to work with items of this...More so my dad taught me and I've just surrounded myself with it." She didn't finish the rest of that as she'd learned over the years that less was more. Intead she just let him continue to look them over.
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XenomorphicDragon In reply to Firamodor [2012-03-26 04:58:07 +0000 UTC]
He didn't respond right away, as usual, though he had to ask, "...What are you using all of these blue prints for...?" he asked with a bit of curiosity in his tone, but not much.
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Firamodor In reply to XenomorphicDragon [2012-03-26 05:01:16 +0000 UTC]
"...Just designing a few new ideas is all...." She had to come up with some excuse as to why her bag held several sketchpads full of nothing but blueprint sketches, and that was the best one she could think of.
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XenomorphicDragon In reply to Firamodor [2012-03-26 05:04:25 +0000 UTC]
He glanced at her with still-narrowed eyes, not believing her thoroughly, but didn't want to push his luck already--he needs her stored parts and possibly some of her blueprints to get his 'Earthly' ship to work. "...Right..." he finally said though in a lower tone, handing the notebook back to her.
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Firamodor In reply to XenomorphicDragon [2012-03-26 05:07:43 +0000 UTC]
She took it back before placing it in her bag rather quickly. Soon standing up as more kids were showing up for skool. She started to walk away before she stopped and looked back to him, "If you need help with something just ask okay?"
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XenomorphicDragon In reply to Firamodor [2012-03-26 05:17:09 +0000 UTC]
He only watched her, his narrowed eyes keeping track of her bag before looking back to her. He only lowered his head a bit in response though soon he too got up to enter the building. What was she hiding? Whatever it was, he wanted to know--would it be something to help him get home? Who know, but he was willing to find out. Ignoring the other students, he went on to his classes--though he watched Nefarious whenever she came into his sight--was going to be sure he got on her 'good side', a connection with others that the humans called 'friendship'. Syx learned that having one's 'friendship' allows you special privileges that others aren't allowed from a person that they don't have it from. He was sure to watch her every move when he could, though stayed in secret, at least from her knowledge.
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Firamodor In reply to XenomorphicDragon [2012-03-26 05:22:02 +0000 UTC]
By lunch time it was easy to tell she was annoyed about something. She didn't even bother going to the lunchroom as she took to the machines the skool provided, grabbing a bag of chips and a soda before disappearing outside. If he wanted on her 'good side' now was more than likely the perfect time as she wasn't opening up to anyone else. She seated herself on one of the tables outside as she opened the soda but never once touched the bag of chips for the longest time. Her bag sat between her feet that were settled on the chair. Her eyes watched the street as cars ran by it, starting to calm herself for the annoyance she felt.
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XenomorphicDragon In reply to Firamodor [2012-03-26 05:33:43 +0000 UTC]
Seeing her frustration, Syx figured he might try again with their 'friendship' connection. He slowly walked outside, the day was cloudy a bit, though looked as though rain would come later that day, but was mostly nice out. He stood from a distance for a while, thinking on how'd he even start their 'connection' conversation this time.
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Firamodor In reply to XenomorphicDragon [2012-03-26 05:35:47 +0000 UTC]
She didn't even notice his present as her back was to him. Though, if his raven was around she did take notice of it. Still she remained quiet for a while longer.
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XenomorphicDragon In reply to Firamodor [2012-03-26 05:58:32 +0000 UTC]
Just as she thought, that raven was around, and watching her at that. It sat in a tree across the road, its eyes focusing in on her and her bag. Syx sighed slightly before walking in, his hands in his pockets. He stopped nearby her table, not a word was spoken though, at least for now. "...What's got under your skin worm monkey...?" he finally asked, still giving his usual personality.
gtg for the night, we gotta get back on earlier so we'll have more time XD
Goodnight!
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Firamodor In reply to XenomorphicDragon [2012-03-26 06:35:16 +0000 UTC]
She jumped slightly as she hadn't noticed him there until he spoke. She whipped her head around as she settled down when she realized who it was. It seemed his term of "worm monkey" didn't really bother her, he'd have to find something else. But for whatever strange humaniod realize, she smiled at seeing him there, "The same thing that tends to get under your skin I'm sure...people." She turned her head slightly as her eyes caught the raven again, "What's with that bird?"
I know what you mean, and I'll probably be on around 6 or 7 tomorrow night (my time XD). I have to go to a photo-shoot after college. So I'll be on pretty late if at all.
Goodnight!
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XenomorphicDragon In reply to Firamodor [2012-03-26 15:47:29 +0000 UTC]
"So the stink pigs are bothering you as well...? Pitiful inferior beings they are..." he said before looking up at the raven, a sharp glare to it gave it the signal to move, it then flying off over the skool building. "...Why would you think I'd know...? Birds are birds.."
I'll be waiting then :3
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Firamodor In reply to XenomorphicDragon [2012-03-26 22:59:10 +0000 UTC]
You didn't have to wait too long :3
"They always bother me, to be honest," her attention turned to the bird before settling down. Her hand then reaching for the bag of chips that had remained untouched since then, "So skipping lunch again?
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XenomorphicDragon In reply to Firamodor [2012-03-26 23:11:27 +0000 UTC]
"Human problems...? Guess everyone has those.." he replied before sitting down, his arms crossed on the table top. "What of it..?"
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Firamodor In reply to XenomorphicDragon [2012-03-26 23:12:58 +0000 UTC]
She just shrugged, "Nothing of it, just asked.." She soon moved to sit down on the chair where her feet had been, the bag sitting on her right side away from him. Though, before too long she spoke once more, "In a way everyone seems to have problems with everyone, more some than others."
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XenomorphicDragon In reply to Firamodor [2012-03-26 23:19:59 +0000 UTC]
Syx listened, his eyes moved toward her, "....Yes, everyone has some kind of problem....most can be resolved though.."
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Firamodor In reply to XenomorphicDragon [2012-03-26 23:21:41 +0000 UTC]
She snickered, "Most of the time, unless they don't care to resolve it. Which is probably one of the biggest downfalls to the human race."
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XenomorphicDragon In reply to Firamodor [2012-03-26 23:39:21 +0000 UTC]
"As I can see..." he said, his eyes on her chip bag then, "...Not eating yourself?"
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