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Post by Feenixfire Lockheart on Jan 19, 2015 6:57:52 GMT
The Dining hall is home to cafeteria of the whole school. Two different service kitchens provide hot meals and a cold buffet for the students at all times of the day.
10 rows of quite long tables fill up the rest of the hall that allow students to sit and eat with friends.
Soups, organic, cybertronian and various other foods are on offer here with dietary needs of all are accounted for.
Rules:
NO FOOD FIGHTS.
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Post by Gearchange on Jan 19, 2015 22:20:56 GMT
Burnout entered the Dining hall with system, immediately making a beeline for the energon dispensary and pressing the button for a cube which popped out seconds later. Grabbing himself a pre-packed steel gear selection he sat down and began to open it up, taking a quarter of the gear out with his sharp teeth and chewing it down.
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Post by Feenixfire Lockheart on Jan 20, 2015 21:01:31 GMT
*System follows and gets himself a cube too. He then gets himself some metal ceral and sits down.*
"Mum's tough love?"
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Post by Gearchange on Jan 21, 2015 17:50:48 GMT
Yeah You could say that System, but its fine. It was just the first session and it means we can learn from our mistakes. We're quite the opposite as to how I'd expect it to be. You're fearless and I was being too tactical.
Burnout opens up his energon cube and drinks a little from it, setting down the gear he was eating.
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Post by Feenixfire Lockheart on Jan 21, 2015 18:01:05 GMT
"I ain't as timid as my baby brother mate. And I found it to be a very logical choice to take them on in the air. And it's more like that this is the first lesson in the advanced scale to be with your mum. You didn't want to disappoint her."
*He grins as he munches.*
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Post by Gearchange on Jan 21, 2015 18:04:17 GMT
I didn't know she was watching, I guess if I did know I'd have screwed up more.
I'll put some practice into that simulation more when I have time, but I know that Fee will want to see how well we can use our powers some time.
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Post by Feenixfire Lockheart on Jan 21, 2015 18:20:07 GMT
"I doubt it mate. And you mean you. I do not have powers, just a super brain and electro whips. But I will come at the weekend to cheer you on."
*System says, finshing the Cybertronian Star Munchies and then drinking the milky energon.*
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Post by Gearchange on Jan 21, 2015 18:22:22 GMT
What do you make of the Conduits and that new Predacon that was watching us?
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Post by Feenixfire Lockheart on Jan 21, 2015 18:27:58 GMT
"Well I think the Conduits are the ones to watch. But nothing can be said really until they fully show the powers in the powers lesson. As for that Predacon... hmm.. I feel slightly uneasy. Maybe it's cause of how... brutal she was."
*He burps and grins as he gets his cube.*
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Post by Gearchange on Jan 21, 2015 18:38:12 GMT
Predacons are known for their fierce fighting powers, those conduits are ok though.
Burnout finishes off the last of the gear he had set down.
But I think I overheard something in Predacon about her not wanting to train with us and to have her own tutoring with Feenix.
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Post by Feenixfire Lockheart on Jan 21, 2015 21:34:00 GMT
"But like that? And yeah I did too. Wonder what's got her metal scales in a twist? I know Predacons and Cybertronians aren't pals but Primus... These days?"
*He downs the cube in one.*
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Post by Deleted on Jan 21, 2015 21:48:34 GMT
Wing would appear through the lounge, with her sword cleaned and hilted on her back she would look at the tutors with a stern look wondering what they are talking about and if they are on to her apparently..
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Post by Gearchange on Jan 21, 2015 22:31:54 GMT
Burnout looks to his fellow academy classmate Systemlock, noticing Wingslasher's arrival, if she thought that the "demons" who lived here were bad... then what would she have thought on the son of a predacon and a cybertronian wrecker who was sitting with System.
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Post by Deleted on Jan 22, 2015 0:37:41 GMT
Wing would just stand there a little confused of why they were looking at her but she would simply put her blade on the table and would sit down..
Why are you looking so scarce..classmate...
She said facing and getting close at burnout's faceplate like she wants to eat his head off..
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Post by Gearchange on Jan 22, 2015 0:46:09 GMT
Scarce?
The mech replied, feeling a little uneasy about the predacon femme being so near to him. He blinks a little.
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Post by Deleted on Jan 22, 2015 0:55:35 GMT
Wing would then snap out of the creepiness and would try to calm down a little..
Nevermind friend, just remember..trouble is sure to follow..anyway what were you two talking about?
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Post by Gearchange on Jan 22, 2015 1:23:25 GMT
Us? We were talking about what the teachers said about the training simulation and the powers some of the conduits have around here.
I'm Burnout by the way and this is my nephew system... its kinda complicated.
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Post by Feenixfire Lockheart on Jan 22, 2015 14:26:48 GMT
*System looked too, keeping a poker face at this Predacon but inside, feeling more uneasy on the inside. He watched how creepy she was and how close she was to his uncle's face. When things settled down, he joined in.*
"And about the Elemental lesson this weekend. I cannot partake in it sadly. I'm not an Elemental. And complicated, no kidding. Long story short hun, he is the youngest of his siblings and I, being the son of his way bigger brother, was born the same week. Well... Burnout hatched out the same week as I was born."
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Post by Deleted on Jan 22, 2015 21:06:47 GMT
Wing was now a little curious and would step back a little easing her self..
Alright, so tutors of the elements, tell me..do you know the one they call..gearchange..and watchman? I am needing some research on them to know more about your kind..and why..
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Post by Gearchange on Jan 22, 2015 22:05:34 GMT
Oh we're not tutors, we're students... you want to know about Gearchange? He's my dad, Feenix is my mother.
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