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Post by superkamiguy1 on Jan 28, 2024 21:18:08 GMT
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Post by superkamiguy1 on Jan 28, 2024 21:47:45 GMT
TRINITY UNIVERSITY, WHITEHAWK CITY. FALL The air is so cold yet the trees are on fire. Scarlet and gold licks at the blue sky, no rain clouds today. The chill in the post-dawn air is the first hint that winter isn't far behind. Then these trees will stand naked, bereft of their color. But for now they line the avenue and his morning run from and to the University was more vibrant than any carnival parade. Only weeks ago the air was warm and the streets in the wide avenue were deep summer green, the whispering rustle of the leaves only audible once the daytime traffic petered to an almost stop. Now they are tinged with red and gold; not yet deserting their lofty branches in the gusts that pushed against his white and gold jogging suit. He couldn't help but muse on the fact that he went to sleep when it was dark and woke up to jog in the dark, his only light source was the shining lights emitted by his suit. He had it on a lower setting right now but if someone were to try and mug him he could turn it way up, blind them and then kick their teeth in. Derrick Blackburn didn't develop his insane workout regimen just for fun. You had to be ready if one of those self styled Super Criminals attacked. Granted, he was certain he could handle someone like Phantom Clown, but if someone like Sonic Shriek, or god forbid The Annihilator showed up, it was run or die. Sure, Serenity and Paragon had smashed him into a crater a decade ago but there was always that chance that something could happen. Derrick had learned a very long time ago that you had be prepared for anything. As he continued jogging and shadowboxing his way back to campus, Derrick took in the sheer magnificent beauty of the city he'd moved to for his College Education. The city of Whitehawk was built atop the steep facade of a mighty fjord and is truly a leading-edge metropolis. Its elegance is matched by the backdrop of green, fertile fields which have helped shape the city to what it is today. The resources these fields brought were of great importance, but they were also influential when it came to architectural designs as the vast majority of buildings are slim and tall, which mimics the grasses and openness of the fields around them. The skyline is packed with giant skyscrapers and they clearly show what they represent to the city itself. Life is great in Whitehawk and it has attracted a lot of attention. A few new cultures have left their mark not just on education, but also upon the city's identity. What historically was a city of no variation has grown into a multicultural hub, a large melting pot that unites 9 million people to this day. It's this multicultural identity that has truly left its mark. Hundreds of diners, take-outs and ethnic restaurants offer a plethora of culinary choices and those who feel hungry for something else can enjoy sightseeing, an amusement park, the national park, theaters, musical activities, adventure sports, photography, musical activities, arcades or one of the many other recreational venues. On top of all of this, Whitehawk was a full on wonderland thanks to advancements in the city from The Khrysos Corporation's Inventions. The same advancements they'd been implementing in cities around the world. The already bustling metropolises had evolved into futuristic marvels, blending technology with sustainability, creating a harmonious balance between nature and urban life, thanks to the advanced technology and developments created by The Khrysos Corporation. Piper Khrysos was a visionary entrepreneur, known for her boundless creativity and relentless pursuit of technological advancements. Her passion for pushing the boundaries of what was thought possible was pushed to the next level once she ascended to the head of The Khrysos Corporation, a company dedicated to revolutionizing the world through groundbreaking inventions. Among her many wild inventions, Piper believed in creating cities that were not just functional but also awe-inspiring, showcasing the limitless possibilities of human imagination. Her first masterpiece was the city of NeoChronos, located on an expansive island. Constructed using state-of-the-art materials, NeoChronos appeared like a floating oasis, defying gravity and captivating the world. It doubled as the headquarters of The Khrysos Corporation and several of the inventions they created had been replicated in other cities. The city's core was a massive, transparent dome, where artificial sunlight bathed the streets. Beneath this dome, a thriving ecosystem flourished, with towering trees and lush gardens coexisting with cutting-edge infrastructure. The city's architecture seamlessly blended with nature, as buildings emerged from the earth, spiraling upwards towards the heavens. Transportation within Whitehawk was revolutionized, with a network of automated flying vehicles and transparent tubes connecting every corner of the city. These sleek vehicles glided silently through the air, leaving no environmental footprint. The city also employed magnetic levitation trains that glimmered as they effortlessly moved passengers from one end of the city to another at incredible speed. Solar-powered energy systems were integrated into every building, harvesting the boundless energy of the sun. Nano-bots positioned on the surfaces absorbed air pollutants, purifying the atmosphere, and releasing clean, refreshing air. The buildings were equipped with intelligent green walls, imitating a natural forest, absorbing carbon dioxide, and producing oxygen. The scent of fresh pine and wildflowers filled the air, even amidst the buzz of a technologically advanced society. The city had even incorporated a remarkable concept known as "Living Architecture." Buildings had the ability to adapt to their surroundings. During scorching summers, the structures would self-regulate temperature, reducing the need for air conditioning. In the event of extreme weather conditions, the buildings could morph, offering protection from hurricanes and earthquakes. The integration of nanotechnology allowed the buildings to "self-heal," repairing any damages from wear and tear, extending their lifespan significantly. Art and culture thrived within the walls of Whitehawk. Every street corner boasted interactive sculptures, holographic displays showcasing digital art, and augmented reality galleries. Music echoed through the parks, composed by machines that analyzed the emotions of citizens, creating melodies that uplifted their spirits. Whitehawk became a hub for innovation and creativity, drawing artists and creators from all corners of the globe. But beyond the marvels of NeoChronos and cities like Whitehawk, Piper's vision extended to the entire world. Her team of architects and engineers designed self-sufficient, eco-friendly cities that dotted the continents. Each city showcased unique architectural styles, intricately interwoven with the regional culture and environment. Vertical gardens scaled the sides of skyscrapers in the jungle cities of Xanadu, while in the arctic city of Crystalis, buildings were crafted entirely from transparent ice, capturing the ethereal glow of the Northern Lights. Naturally, Derrick eagerly anticipated getting a job there someday after his Post-Graduation Military Tours were up. One step at a time of course. Derrick soon finished his 8.07783 Mile run and returned to the grounds of Trinity University, a massive, sprawling, campus covering 23,000 acres of land with the latest of advanced technology, a place where innovation and imagination thrived, earning it the reputation of being the university of the future. Trinity University was born out of a visionary dream to redefine higher education for a rapidly changing world. It was designed to prepare students for the challenges and opportunities that lay ahead, equipping them with the skills and knowledge needed to navigate an ever-evolving landscape. At Trinity, the campus was a living testament to innovation. Lush green spaces intertwined seamlessly with state-of-the-art technology, fostering a harmonious blend of nature and progress. Solar panels adorned buildings, powering not just the classrooms but the entire campus. But it wasn't just the physical environment that set Trinity apart. It was the cutting-edge curriculum and teaching methods, designed to cultivate critical thinking, creativity, and adaptability. From the moment students stepped foot on campus, they were encouraged to question, explore, and pursue their passions fearlessly. In the Computer Science department, students could be found collaborating on groundbreaking projects that pushed the boundaries of what was possible. They developed artificial intelligence systems that could predict global economic trends, created virtual reality simulations that revolutionized medical training, and engineered robots that assisted in disaster relief efforts. Meanwhile, in the Architecture and Design School, students were crafting sustainable cities of the future. They used advanced modeling software to create structures that harnessed renewable energy, integrated smart technology, and promoted community engagement. Their visionary designs were not just aesthetically pleasing but also functional, revolutionizing urban landscapes across the globe. The Business School at Trinity was equally forward-thinking. Here, entrepreneurship was at the core of the curriculum, empowering students to turn their ideas into successful ventures. They worked alongside industry leaders, receiving mentorship from seasoned entrepreneurs, and turning their startups into multimillion-dollar companies before even graduating. Trinity University also championed interdisciplinary studies, recognizing that the problems of the future would require a multifaceted approach. Students from different majors collaborated on projects that blended science, technology, arts, and humanities, creating innovative solutions to complex global challenges. Beyond the classroom, Trinity University was a catalyst for change in the community. Its students and faculty engaged in initiatives that addressed social inequalities, promoting inclusivity and fostering a spirit of social responsibility. From volunteering at local shelters to developing sustainable water solutions in impoverished regions, the Trinity community was determined to make a positive impact on the world. As the years went by, Trinity graduates went on to become pioneers in their respective fields. They entered the world armed with not just knowledge but the ability to think critically, adapt to new technologies, and create positive change. The world marveled at the Trinity alumni, who were at the forefront of cutting-edge industries, shaping the future for generations to come. Trinity University was not just a beacon of innovation; it was the guiding light that illuminated the path to a better tomorrow. Its dedication to preparing students for a rapidly changing world and its unwavering commitment to shaping the future made it the true University of the Future. Derrick pulled back his hood and unzipped his suit to reveal his University uniform underneath and his ID held by a Black Lanyard Key Ring Necklace as the invisible checkpoints around the scanned him. Anyone caught by the scanners not wearing an ID or Visitor Pass would be reported to security. Fortunately Derrick did so he was fine. He crossed the campus until he arrived at Male Dormitory A and walked inside. Derrick entered the doorway between the inside and outside doors and had his ID Scanned. The doors lit up and he could see his reflection in the glass. Derrick is a tall young man with short, dark brown, spiky hair and emerald eyes that gleam interestingly. He has a muscular build. Derrick smiled and ran his fingers though his hair and unzipped his jogging suit fully as he stepped through the sliding doors. With the upper half of his suit hanging off back, his uniform was more exposed: A long sleeved solid silver shirt is neatly tucked into the darker cyan blue trousers and covered with a darker cyan blue blazer with black trim that lines the cuffs and collar and has gold buttons for decoration. A broad metallic gold tie rests neatly in the middle. Derrick walked up the short stairs into the main hallway. He took a minute to bathe in the starlight streaming in through the windows before he strolled across the red and gold carpet covered porcelain stoneware floor tiles, taking a moment to wave to the security guards stationed on either side of the hallway, and then walked up the luxurious staircases and slid his hand along the rails. For a moment he thought he saw something dart out of the corner of his eye but he quickly forgot about it. After traversing 21 floors as quietly as possible Derrick finally arrived and walked around the railing and down the right hallway to the room on the end and swiped his ID to unlock the door and he stepped into his dorm. The dorm was massive, being molded after a five bedroom apartment, with tons of room for each of them. Derrick entered as quietly as possible and locked the door behind him. Derrick finally slipped off the rest of his tracksuit and set it on a chair and then walked to the middle of the dorm, did some breathing exercises and began his next workout: 2-sets of 200 Push-ups, 2-sets of 200 Sit-ups and 2-sets of 200 Squats. Derrick rested for a minute and then stood up, grabbed his tracksuit and walked to his bedroom, walked in, tossed his tracksuit onto a chair and then took his uniform off, revealing his chiseled, musclebound physique he's spent years sculpting... Derrick smiled and stretched and then he folded his uniform, placed it in the basket and crawled into bed for a nap before classes. Derrick always found it easiest to compare the sensation of drifting off to sleep as being caught in a carousel of thoughts. Every idea, notion and event from the day would replay in your mind, demanding analysis before you would be allowed to sleep. Then, when the carousel finally came to a stop, your mind was able to meander freely in the random thoughts that is the precursor of sleep, as you would often realize that you're close to drifting off and then the anxiety would start the carousel up all over again. Innnn Derrick's case he tossed and turned as he ruminated on his classes at the university, his dormwork, his exams, his workouts, the super-criminal reports, hanging out with his friends and more. This continued until the bedroom fell away and Derrick found himself walking up a staircase...for hours. No matter if he went upstairs or down, he kept coming back to the same spot. A light bulb overhead shown down on him and it was his only source of light. Derrick tried to step forward only for the light to immediately switch off and leave him in the darkness. Derrick quickly figured out that this left him with only two choices: To get back in place or walk to the next floor in the darkness only to find himself in the same spot again. After thousands of attempts at escaping the stairs, he chose to stay in place. He took a few deep breaths trying calm himself while he sat down to make himself comfortable while he waited to wake up. The light slowly moves from him to a door a few feet to his right. She stepped out and slowly walked over to him. He stepped back and the light went out immediately. She walks in his room and time slowed down, pacing with her slow footsteps. She stopped beside his bed, and her hand slowly reached for his arm. He did everything he could to move his arm but it stayed still. It felt like it was pinned to the bed with tons of weight on it. Her fingers caresses over his forearm, while he lay still, paralyzed. He wanted to scream, but he couldn't find the strength to so much as move! It wasn't her, or her touch, that scared him, but his inability to move. In the darkness of a dream the mind would conjure up magical beasts with jaws that were home to razor teeth. They would move in an unnatural ways maybe a limp or be severely hunched over. Soon the breathing would increase rapidly and become gasps of breath. On awakening, despite the nightmare ending, a ghastly feeling of being watched by invisible eyes prolongs an uneasy feeling. Können Sie sich an mich erinnern?
Liebst Du Mich?
Derricks' eyes opened and he sat up as his alarm went off and sunlight shined in through the windows.
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Post by superkamiguy1 on Jul 7, 2024 0:29:02 GMT
TRINITY UNIVERSITY, WHITEHAWK CITY. FALL The air is so cold yet the trees are on fire. Scarlet and gold licks at the blue sky, no rain clouds today. The chill in the post-dawn air is the first hint that winter isn't far behind. Then these trees will stand naked, bereft of their color. But for now they line the avenue and his morning run from and to the University was more vibrant than any carnival parade. Only weeks ago the air was warm and the streets in the wide avenue were deep summer green, the whispering rustle of the leaves only audible once the daytime traffic petered to an almost stop. Now they are tinged with red and gold; not yet deserting their lofty branches in the gusts that pushed against his white and gold jogging suit. He couldn't help but muse on the fact that he went to sleep when it was dark and woke up to jog in the dark, his only light source was the shining lights emitted by his suit. He had it on a lower setting right now but if someone were to try and mug him he could turn it way up, blind them and then kick their teeth in. Derrick Blackburn didn't develop his insane workout regimen just for fun. You had to be ready if one of those self styled Super Criminals attacked. Granted, he was certain he could handle someone like Phantom Clown, but if someone like Sonic Shriek, or god forbid The Annihilator showed up, it was run or die. Sure, Serenity and Paragon had smashed him into a crater a decade ago but there was always that chance that something could happen. Derrick had learned a very long time ago that you had be prepared for anything. As he continued jogging and shadowboxing his way back to campus, Derrick took in the sheer magnificent beauty of the city he'd moved to for his College Education. The city of Whitehawk was built atop the steep facade of a mighty fjord and is truly a leading-edge metropolis. Its elegance is matched by the backdrop of green, fertile fields which have helped shape the city to what it is today. The resources these fields brought were of great importance, but they were also influential when it came to architectural designs as the vast majority of buildings are slim and tall, which mimics the grasses and openness of the fields around them. The skyline is packed with giant skyscrapers and they clearly show what they represent to the city itself. Life is great in Whitehawk and it has attracted a lot of attention. A few new cultures have left their mark not just on education, but also upon the city's identity. What historically was a city of no variation has grown into a multicultural hub, a large melting pot that unites 9 million people to this day. It's this multicultural identity that has truly left its mark. Hundreds of diners, take-outs and ethnic restaurants offer a plethora of culinary choices and those who feel hungry for something else can enjoy sightseeing, an amusement park, the national park, theaters, musical activities, adventure sports, photography, musical activities, arcades or one of the many other recreational venues. On top of all of this, Whitehawk was a full on wonderland thanks to advancements in the city from The Khrysos Corporation's Inventions. The same advancements they'd been implementing in cities around the world. The already bustling metropolises had evolved into futuristic marvels, blending technology with sustainability, creating a harmonious balance between nature and urban life, thanks to the advanced technology and developments created by The Khrysos Corporation. Piper Khrysos was a visionary entrepreneur, known for her boundless creativity and relentless pursuit of technological advancements. Her passion for pushing the boundaries of what was thought possible was pushed to the next level once she ascended to the head of The Khrysos Corporation, a company dedicated to revolutionizing the world through groundbreaking inventions. Among her many wild inventions, Piper believed in creating cities that were not just functional but also awe-inspiring, showcasing the limitless possibilities of human imagination. Her first masterpiece was the city of NeoChronos, located on an expansive island. Constructed using state-of-the-art materials, NeoChronos appeared like a floating oasis, defying gravity and captivating the world. It doubled as the headquarters of The Khrysos Corporation and several of the inventions they created had been replicated in other cities. The city's core was a massive, transparent dome, where artificial sunlight bathed the streets. Beneath this dome, a thriving ecosystem flourished, with towering trees and lush gardens coexisting with cutting-edge infrastructure. The city's architecture seamlessly blended with nature, as buildings emerged from the earth, spiraling upwards towards the heavens. Transportation within Whitehawk was revolutionized, with a network of automated flying vehicles and transparent tubes connecting every corner of the city. These sleek vehicles glided silently through the air, leaving no environmental footprint. The city also employed magnetic levitation trains that glimmered as they effortlessly moved passengers from one end of the city to another at incredible speed. Solar-powered energy systems were integrated into every building, harvesting the boundless energy of the sun. Nano-bots positioned on the surfaces absorbed air pollutants, purifying the atmosphere, and releasing clean, refreshing air. The buildings were equipped with intelligent green walls, imitating a natural forest, absorbing carbon dioxide, and producing oxygen. The scent of fresh pine and wildflowers filled the air, even amidst the buzz of a technologically advanced society. The city had even incorporated a remarkable concept known as "Living Architecture." Buildings had the ability to adapt to their surroundings. During scorching summers, the structures would self-regulate temperature, reducing the need for air conditioning. In the event of extreme weather conditions, the buildings could morph, offering protection from hurricanes and earthquakes. The integration of nanotechnology allowed the buildings to "self-heal," repairing any damages from wear and tear, extending their lifespan significantly. Art and culture thrived within the walls of Whitehawk. Every street corner boasted interactive sculptures, holographic displays showcasing digital art, and augmented reality galleries. Music echoed through the parks, composed by machines that analyzed the emotions of citizens, creating melodies that uplifted their spirits. Whitehawk became a hub for innovation and creativity, drawing artists and creators from all corners of the globe. But beyond the marvels of NeoChronos and cities like Whitehawk, Piper's vision extended to the entire world. Her team of architects and engineers designed self-sufficient, eco-friendly cities that dotted the continents. Each city showcased unique architectural styles, intricately interwoven with the regional culture and environment. Vertical gardens scaled the sides of skyscrapers in the jungle cities of Xanadu, while in the arctic city of Crystalis, buildings were crafted entirely from transparent ice, capturing the ethereal glow of the Northern Lights. Naturally, Derrick eagerly anticipated getting a job there someday after his Post-Graduation Military Tours were up. One step at a time of course. Derrick soon finished his 8.07783 Mile run and returned to the grounds of Trinity University, a massive, sprawling, campus covering 23,000 acres of land with the latest of advanced technology, a place where innovation and imagination thrived, earning it the reputation of being the university of the future. Trinity University was born out of a visionary dream to redefine higher education for a rapidly changing world. It was designed to prepare students for the challenges and opportunities that lay ahead, equipping them with the skills and knowledge needed to navigate an ever-evolving landscape. At Trinity, the campus was a living testament to innovation. Lush green spaces intertwined seamlessly with state-of-the-art technology, fostering a harmonious blend of nature and progress. Solar panels adorned buildings, powering not just the classrooms but the entire campus. But it wasn't just the physical environment that set Trinity apart. It was the cutting-edge curriculum and teaching methods, designed to cultivate critical thinking, creativity, and adaptability. From the moment students stepped foot on campus, they were encouraged to question, explore, and pursue their passions fearlessly. In the Computer Science department, students could be found collaborating on groundbreaking projects that pushed the boundaries of what was possible. They developed artificial intelligence systems that could predict global economic trends, created virtual reality simulations that revolutionized medical training, and engineered robots that assisted in disaster relief efforts. Meanwhile, in the Architecture and Design School, students were crafting sustainable cities of the future. They used advanced modeling software to create structures that harnessed renewable energy, integrated smart technology, and promoted community engagement. Their visionary designs were not just aesthetically pleasing but also functional, revolutionizing urban landscapes across the globe. The Business School at Trinity was equally forward-thinking. Here, entrepreneurship was at the core of the curriculum, empowering students to turn their ideas into successful ventures. They worked alongside industry leaders, receiving mentorship from seasoned entrepreneurs, and turning their startups into multimillion-dollar companies before even graduating. Trinity University also championed interdisciplinary studies, recognizing that the problems of the future would require a multifaceted approach. Students from different majors collaborated on projects that blended science, technology, arts, and humanities, creating innovative solutions to complex global challenges. Beyond the classroom, Trinity University was a catalyst for change in the community. Its students and faculty engaged in initiatives that addressed social inequalities, promoting inclusivity and fostering a spirit of social responsibility. From volunteering at local shelters to developing sustainable water solutions in impoverished regions, the Trinity community was determined to make a positive impact on the world. As the years went by, Trinity graduates went on to become pioneers in their respective fields. They entered the world armed with not just knowledge but the ability to think critically, adapt to new technologies, and create positive change. The world marveled at the Trinity alumni, who were at the forefront of cutting-edge industries, shaping the future for generations to come. Trinity University was not just a beacon of innovation; it was the guiding light that illuminated the path to a better tomorrow. Its dedication to preparing students for a rapidly changing world and its unwavering commitment to shaping the future made it the true University of the Future. Derrick pulled back his hood and unzipped his suit to reveal his University uniform underneath and his ID held by a Black Lanyard Key Ring Necklace as the invisible checkpoints around the scanned him. Anyone caught by the scanners not wearing an ID or Visitor Pass would be reported to security. Fortunately Derrick did so he was fine. He crossed the campus until he arrived at Male Dormitory A and walked inside. Derrick entered the doorway between the inside and outside doors and had his ID Scanned. The doors lit up and he could see his reflection in the glass. Derrick is a tall young man with short, dark brown, spiky hair and emerald eyes that gleam interestingly. He has a muscular build. Derrick smiled and ran his fingers though his hair and unzipped his jogging suit fully as he stepped through the sliding doors. With the upper half of his suit hanging off back, his uniform was more exposed: A long sleeved solid silver shirt is neatly tucked into the darker cyan blue trousers and covered with a darker cyan blue blazer with black trim that lines the cuffs and collar and has gold buttons for decoration. A broad metallic gold tie rests neatly in the middle. Derrick walked up the short stairs into the main hallway. He took a minute to bathe in the starlight streaming in through the windows before he strolled across the red and gold carpet covered porcelain stoneware floor tiles, taking a moment to wave to the security guards stationed on either side of the hallway, and then walked up the luxurious staircases and slid his hand along the rails. For a moment he thought he saw something dart out of the corner of his eye but he quickly forgot about it. After traversing 21 floors as quietly as possible Derrick finally arrived and walked around the railing and down the right hallway to the room on the end and swiped his ID to unlock the door and he stepped into his dorm. The dorm was massive, being molded after a five bedroom apartment, with tons of room for each of them. Derrick entered as quietly as possible and locked the door behind him. Derrick finally slipped off the rest of his tracksuit and set it on a chair and then walked to the middle of the dorm, did some breathing exercises and began his next workout: 2-sets of 200 Push-ups, 2-sets of 200 Sit-ups and 2-sets of 200 Squats. Derrick rested for a minute and then stood up, grabbed his tracksuit and walked to his bedroom, walked in, tossed his tracksuit onto a chair and then took his uniform off, revealing his chiseled, musclebound physique he's spent years sculpting... Derrick smiled and stretched and then he folded his uniform, placed it in the basket and crawled into bed for a nap before classes. Derrick always found it easiest to compare the sensation of drifting off to sleep as being caught in a carousel of thoughts. Every idea, notion and event from the day would replay in your mind, demanding analysis before you would be allowed to sleep. Then, when the carousel finally came to a stop, your mind was able to meander freely in the random thoughts that is the precursor of sleep, as you would often realize that you're close to drifting off and then the anxiety would start the carousel up all over again. Innnn Derrick's case he tossed and turned as he ruminated on his classes at the university, his dormwork, his exams, his workouts, the super-criminal reports, hanging out with his friends and more. This continued until the bedroom fell away and Derrick found himself walking up a staircase...for hours. No matter if he went upstairs or down, he kept coming back to the same spot. A light bulb overhead shown down on him and it was his only source of light. Derrick tried to step forward only for the light to immediately switch off and leave him in the darkness. Derrick quickly figured out that this left him with only two choices: To get back in place or walk to the next floor in the darkness only to find himself in the same spot again. After thousands of attempts at escaping the stairs, he chose to stay in place. He took a few deep breaths trying calm himself while he sat down to make himself comfortable while he waited to wake up. The light slowly moves from him to a door a few feet to his right. She stepped out and slowly walked over to him. He stepped back and the light went out immediately. She walks in his room and time slowed down, pacing with her slow footsteps. She stopped beside his bed, and her hand slowly reached for his arm. He did everything he could to move his arm but it stayed still. It felt like it was pinned to the bed with tons of weight on it. Her fingers caresses over his forearm, while he lay still, paralyzed. He wanted to scream, but he couldn't find the strength to so much as move! It wasn't her, or her touch, that scared him, but his inability to move. In the darkness of a dream the mind would conjure up magical beasts with jaws that were home to razor teeth. They would move in an unnatural ways maybe a limp or be severely hunched over. Soon the breathing would increase rapidly and become gasps of breath. On awakening, despite the nightmare ending, a ghastly feeling of being watched by invisible eyes prolongs an uneasy feeling. Können Sie sich an mich erinnern?
Liebst Du Mich?
Derricks' eyes opened and he sat up as his alarm went off and sunlight shined in through the windows. He could feel the sweat drench his skin, the throbbing of his eyes, the ringing screams vibrating in his ears, and the thumping of his heart against his chest. His fingers were curled into a fist, nails digging into his palm. He couldn't hear his rapid breathing, but he could feel the oxygen flooding in and out of his lungs. Fear. Fear is shackles, fear is a knife in the gut slowly twisted, fear is a constant hammer on the head. Yet fear also evaporates like water under the light of the early morning sun. When fear comes walk with confidence right past, because like the ghosts of children's nightmares, fear is an illusion. Derrick sat down on the bed and performed breathing exercises as he calmed himself. Once he'd calmed down, Derrick got undressed and stepped into the bathroom to wash up with its gleaming granite counter tops, gold framed mirrors, jacuzzi tub, walk in shower room with multiple shower heads, fluffy towels neatly arranged, tile floor with under-floor heating, fluffy bath mat and a wicker laundry basket. The opulent University showers boast an array of panels offering over a hundred choices for adjusting water temperature, pressure, luxurious soaps, premium shampoos, exquisite scents, aromatic oils, invigorating foot massagers, rejuvenating full body jets, ambient LED lights, sophisticated radios, refreshing ventilation fans, high-quality speakers, a self-cleaning function, and indulgent massaging sponges. Upon stepping out onto a plush mat, heaters activate to gently blow-dry your body. Say goodbye to tangled wet hair - simply place your hand on a sleek box that effortlessly sends a current through your scalp, effortlessly untangling, parting, and drying your hair in a matter of moments. With just the press of a button, the shower springs to life, delivering the perfect pressure and temperature tailored to your preferences. Derrick, with a contented smile on his face, adjusted the pressure, soaps, scents, oils, and massaging settings to his liking, allowing the luxurious shower to wash away his troubles. Finished cleaning up, he turned it off and walked out and grabbed a towel. He'd just finished dressing when there was a knock on his door. "'Comin!" Derrick walked over to the door to unlock it only to discover it was already unlocked. "That's...weird. Could've sworn I locked up." He shrugged and opened the door to be greeted by Hubert Hunt. This contemplative gentleman has hooded brown eyes that are like two drops of chocolate. His luxurious coffee-colored hair is worn in a mushroom cut weave. He is very tall and a wide-chested build. His skin is cream-colored. He has an elegant nose. His mannerisms give you an impression of a thoughtful scholar. "Mornin' Bro!" "Hey man, just checking in on you. We didn't hear you come in last night." "I affectionately refer it to as "Stealth Mode"." Riiight, stealth mode." Derrick chuckled and stepped out. "Hey do you know if anyone else came in?" "Not that I'm aware." "Hm." Derrick walked across the dorm and double checked the door. Sure enough it was still locked. "Is everything okay, Derrick?" "I'm fine. I'm fine." Derrick assure him. "Just a weird dream." "Yeah, well, that's what all night horrorthon will get you." Clyde Crawford joked. This man gives you the impression of a clever fox. His eyes are like two blue sapphires. He has dark neck length hair. He is very tall and has an athletic build with tattoos on his muscular arms. "Noooo that's this weekend." Derrick smiled. "Nocturnal Nightmare 666 is a masterpiece and I'm going to prove it to you." "Challenge accepted." "Is Diego awake yet?" "Still doing his pullups. He'll be up in a sec." "Diiiid someone call for God?" Diego Davidson asked while stepping out of his room. "Present!" Derrick called back. Diego Davidson. This man puts you in mind of a regal ruler. He has round blue eyes. His fine, shining, golden blonde hair is worn in a style that reminds you of a puffy dandelion. He is very tall and has a powerful build. His skin is tanned. He has thick eyebrows. The two friends slapped their palms together with enough of a boom that it echoed around the room as they grasped one anothers palms and squeezed. After a few seconds of struggle Derrick slowly forced his hand down with a smile on his face. "You guys gonna need the room tonight?" Clyde asked. "As attractive as Derrick is, my heart belongs to Cairistìne. Sorry man." Diego laughed as they let go. "No problem Diego. Are you two still going steady?" "Yeah. She's keeping busy up at Millennium University's Department of Applied Multimedia Networking Mainframe Application Development Division. once she graduates she's planning to put in a few more years and then land a cushy job at KhrysosCorp." "Good idea." Hubert complimented. "Are you going to be working there with her?" "Nah, I'm studying Cytology. I'm aiming for working at Gabrielle Enterprises once I get some experience in." "Oh you guys are going to be rich." "Right?! I think working there would be the coolest job ever." "I can imagine." Hubert agreed. "What about you 'Rick?" "I...don't know. I'm considering joining the military for awhile and maybe becoming a police officer or something afterword. There's a lot of lunatics out there, someone's gotta stand up to them, The Capes won't always be in the area and who are you gonna call?" "Officer Blackburn: Super Cop. I can see it." Derrick laughed with his friends. "Come on, let's get some food, I'm starved." Derrick and his friends grabbed their bags and waked out of the dorm. "Are we taking the elevator?" Diego joked. "Do we ever?" Derrick smirked. The four friends laughed and joked as they descended the staircase. - "Look, all I'm saying is, I don’t like to use the term “triple threat,” because it suggests that I’m limited to only three skills, but the fact is, in addition to pranking and drinking, I’m a rather phenomenal singer." Clyde laughed. "Seriously. Karaoke night this Saturday. We're gonna blow some minds." "I'm in. The world needs to hear our angelic voices." "I'll be sure to practice." Hubert said. "Hey guys! What's up?" They looked up to see Joshua Angelo, a young man of tall height, with golden colored hair and hazel eyes with a golden cross necklace around his neck. Derrick high-fived him and he started walking with them. "Singing. We're hitting a karaoke bar this weekend. You in?" "Sounds like fun. Who's our driver?" "We'll decide later by way of rocks-paper-scissors." "I'll take that challenge." "My man!" Diego fist bumped him.
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Post by Valhalla Erikson on Jul 27, 2024 16:06:01 GMT
Not everyone appreciates the library. Some find it dull and uninspiring. For Sebastian Valmont, however, it is a haven for bibliophiles, a sanctuary where he can lose himself in the worlds contained within the pages of countless books. He had settled into his usual spot, a wooden seat by a window that overlooked the school campus of Trinity University. The view offered a pleasant distraction whenever he needed a break from his studies.
Sebastian had chosen to wear the female school uniform today, a departure from his usual attire. He smoothed down the skirt absentmindedly, feeling the texture of the fabric beneath his fingers. Surprisingly, his choice had not attracted ridicule. Instead, he received compliments, many noting how well the uniform suited him.
The library was quiet, with few students around. Sebastian relished the solitude, the absence of chatter creating an environment perfect for concentration. An introvert by nature, he thrived in the stillness, finding solace in the company of a good book. As he delved into his studies, he felt a sense of contentment, a small slice of heaven in the midst of his academic pursuits.
Stood across from Sebastian, leaning heavily on a column, was Jeris Ainsworth. Sebastian recognized the student easily, and he was currently grinning down at him with perfect, pearly whites, leering over Sebastian's form.
"Who knew you had such nice legs, Valmont?" Ainsworth said. Sebastian visibly tightened his legs, pressing them close together.
"Nice to hear they're appreciated," Sebastian drawled, but it didn't sound so biting, instead taking on an almost nervous tone. He tugged at the hem of the skirt, a futile attempt to cover more of his thighs.
Jeris straightened from his casual position and took a step closer. "I can appreciate more than that."
Sebastian raised an eyebrow and scooted a tad farther back onto the table. "That's, um, quite alright, thank you."
Ainsworth chuckled, taking another step forward until he was right by Sebastian's knees. "Aw, don't be such a prude," he teased. Sebastian cringed as Ainsworth raised a hand to pet his thigh.
"Don't," Sebastian whispered, barely audible. He didn't look at the taller student nor at his hand but at his book, a personal security blanket in situations like this. It was the one thing that kept him from freaking out.
He thought back to the lessons he was taught by Han when he was a kid. 'All it takes is a few seconds. A few seconds to defend against a tense situation. A few seconds that give you an edge against your opponent.'
"Come on, baby. I can be gentle," Ainsworth said in Sebastian's ear as his hand maneuvered further up.
A few seconds was all Sebastian needed. He reached down and took Jeris's busy hand, twisting it back. Before Jeris could yelp, Sebastian grabbed the back of his neck and pressed against the pressure point Han mentioned would put even the tallest of opponents to sleep. With grace, he got up and positioned an unconscious Jeris on a chair across from him, placing his head down on the desk.
Sebastian casually grabbed his books and placed them back in his backpack before leaving the library.
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Post by superkamiguy1 on Jul 27, 2024 22:01:12 GMT
Not everyone appreciates the library. Some find it dull and uninspiring. For Sebastian Valmont, however, it is a haven for bibliophiles, a sanctuary where he can lose himself in the worlds contained within the pages of countless books. He had settled into his usual spot, a wooden seat by a window that overlooked the school campus of Trinity University. The view offered a pleasant distraction whenever he needed a break from his studies. Sebastian had chosen to wear the female school uniform today, a departure from his usual attire. He smoothed down the skirt absentmindedly, feeling the texture of the fabric beneath his fingers. Surprisingly, his choice had not attracted ridicule. Instead, he received compliments, many noting how well the uniform suited him. The library was quiet, with few students around. Sebastian relished the solitude, the absence of chatter creating an environment perfect for concentration. An introvert by nature, he thrived in the stillness, finding solace in the company of a good book. As he delved into his studies, he felt a sense of contentment, a small slice of heaven in the midst of his academic pursuits. Stood across from Sebastian, leaning heavily on a column, was Jeris Ainsworth. Sebastian recognized the student easily, and he was currently grinning down at him with perfect, pearly whites, leering over Sebastian's form. "Who knew you had such nice legs, Valmont?" Ainsworth said. Sebastian visibly tightened his legs, pressing them close together. "Nice to hear they're appreciated," Sebastian drawled, but it didn't sound so biting, instead taking on an almost nervous tone. He tugged at the hem of the skirt, a futile attempt to cover more of his thighs. Jeris straightened from his casual position and took a step closer. "I can appreciate more than that." Sebastian raised an eyebrow and scooted a tad farther back onto the table. "That's, um, quite alright, thank you." Ainsworth chuckled, taking another step forward until he was right by Sebastian's knees. "Aw, don't be such a prude," he teased. Sebastian cringed as Ainsworth raised a hand to pet his thigh. "Don't," Sebastian whispered, barely audible. He didn't look at the taller student nor at his hand but at his book, a personal security blanket in situations like this. It was the one thing that kept him from freaking out. He thought back to the lessons he was taught by Han when he was a kid. 'All it takes is a few seconds. A few seconds to defend against a tense situation. A few seconds that give you an edge against your opponent.' "Come on, baby. I can be gentle," Ainsworth said in Sebastian's ear as his hand maneuvered further up. A few seconds was all Sebastian needed. He reached down and took Jeris's busy hand, twisting it back. Before Jeris could yelp, Sebastian grabbed the back of his neck and pressed against the pressure point Han mentioned would put even the tallest of opponents to sleep. With grace, he got up and positioned an unconscious Jeris on a chair across from him, placing his head down on the desk. Sebastian casually grabbed his books and placed them back in his backpack before leaving the library. Oh man, Jeris is definitely getting 'disappeared' later for that. IC! Sebastian sighed as he walked out of the library. Another day another asshole slapped down. Even at a place as prestigious as Trinity U there was trash to be taken out, eh? Thankfully they were in the minority here and the School Officials, Security and Defenders kept the place safe for the most part. Hopefully this one would learn his lesson before it became permanent. (Still, what a fucking asshole. Just because I'm beautiful and have nice legs and I'm rocking this skirt is no reason to just up and harass someone! What a freaking creep.) Sebastian sniffled a bit before he straightened up and put it out of his mind. He would report him later and get this sorted out. "Oi!" Sebastian paused and turned back around to see a tall, handsome, brown haired brickhouse student clad in a green shirt with a black sports jacket and black jeans on casually walking over to him. Sebastian was initially apprehensive but he soon relaxed as he recognized him. "Oh. Hey Randall. How's it going?" Randall Sharpe smiled and waved to him. "You're Sebastian, right? i saw tha' ninja move you used back there in the library. Nice goin'." "Oh. You saw that, huh? Well, just to let you know: He brought it on himself." "Oh I can tell. I saw the woy he was quite leaning over you and your body language. The cun' was quite harassing you and go' wha' he deserved." The Brit informed him calmly. "Bu' you didn'' deserve i'. Nobody doessy. I jus' wonted to le' you know tha'...and if anybody messes with you again? You jus' le' me know. I'll make sure they never do so again." Sebastian's mood brightened back up and they began walking together. It was nice to see another side of Randall when he wasn't trying to one-up Derrick. "Thanks a whole lot, Randall, seriously man, that means a lot. I can more than handle myself but it's nice to have friends watching your back."
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Post by Valhalla Erikson on Jul 27, 2024 22:24:08 GMT
Not everyone appreciates the library. Some find it dull and uninspiring. For Sebastian Valmont, however, it is a haven for bibliophiles, a sanctuary where he can lose himself in the worlds contained within the pages of countless books. He had settled into his usual spot, a wooden seat by a window that overlooked the school campus of Trinity University. The view offered a pleasant distraction whenever he needed a break from his studies. Sebastian had chosen to wear the female school uniform today, a departure from his usual attire. He smoothed down the skirt absentmindedly, feeling the texture of the fabric beneath his fingers. Surprisingly, his choice had not attracted ridicule. Instead, he received compliments, many noting how well the uniform suited him. The library was quiet, with few students around. Sebastian relished the solitude, the absence of chatter creating an environment perfect for concentration. An introvert by nature, he thrived in the stillness, finding solace in the company of a good book. As he delved into his studies, he felt a sense of contentment, a small slice of heaven in the midst of his academic pursuits. Stood across from Sebastian, leaning heavily on a column, was Jeris Ainsworth. Sebastian recognized the student easily, and he was currently grinning down at him with perfect, pearly whites, leering over Sebastian's form. "Who knew you had such nice legs, Valmont?" Ainsworth said. Sebastian visibly tightened his legs, pressing them close together. "Nice to hear they're appreciated," Sebastian drawled, but it didn't sound so biting, instead taking on an almost nervous tone. He tugged at the hem of the skirt, a futile attempt to cover more of his thighs. Jeris straightened from his casual position and took a step closer. "I can appreciate more than that." Sebastian raised an eyebrow and scooted a tad farther back onto the table. "That's, um, quite alright, thank you." Ainsworth chuckled, taking another step forward until he was right by Sebastian's knees. "Aw, don't be such a prude," he teased. Sebastian cringed as Ainsworth raised a hand to pet his thigh. "Don't," Sebastian whispered, barely audible. He didn't look at the taller student nor at his hand but at his book, a personal security blanket in situations like this. It was the one thing that kept him from freaking out. He thought back to the lessons he was taught by Han when he was a kid. 'All it takes is a few seconds. A few seconds to defend against a tense situation. A few seconds that give you an edge against your opponent.' "Come on, baby. I can be gentle," Ainsworth said in Sebastian's ear as his hand maneuvered further up. A few seconds was all Sebastian needed. He reached down and took Jeris's busy hand, twisting it back. Before Jeris could yelp, Sebastian grabbed the back of his neck and pressed against the pressure point Han mentioned would put even the tallest of opponents to sleep. With grace, he got up and positioned an unconscious Jeris on a chair across from him, placing his head down on the desk. Sebastian casually grabbed his books and placed them back in his backpack before leaving the library. Oh man, Jeris is definitely getting 'disappeared' later for that. IC! Sebastian sighed as he walked out of the library. Another day another asshole slapped down. Even at a place as prestigious as Trinity U there was trash to be taken out, eh? Thankfully they were in the minority here and the School Officials, Security and Defenders kept the place safe for the most part. Hopefully this one would learn his lesson before it became permanent. (Still, what a fucking asshole. Just because I'm beautiful and have nice legs and I'm rocking this skirt is no reason to just up and harass someone! What a freaking creep.) Sebastian sniffled a bit before he straightened up and put it out of his mind. He would report him later and get this sorted out. "Oi!" Sebastian paused and turned back around to see a tall, handsome, brown haired brickhouse student clad in a green shirt with a black sports jacket and black jeans on casually walking over to him. Sebastian was initially apprehensive but he soon relaxed as he recognized him. "Oh. Hey Randall. How's it going?" Randall Sharpe smiled and waved to him. "You're Sebastian, right? i saw tha' ninja move you used back there in the library. Nice goin'." "Oh. You saw that, huh? Well, just to let you know: He brought it on himself." "Oh I can tell. I saw the woy he was quite leaning over you and your body language. The cun' was quite harassing you and go' wha' he deserved." The Brit informed him calmly. "Bu' you didn'' deserve i'. Nobody doessy. I jus' wonted to le' you know tha'...and if anybody messes with you again? You jus' le' me know. I'll make sure they never do so again." Sebastian's mood brightened back up and they began walking together. It was nice to see another side of Randall when he wasn't trying to one-up Derrick. "Thanks a whole lot, Randall, seriously man, that means a lot. I can more than handle myself but it's nice to have friends watching your back." Randall laughed and pat Sebastian on the back. "Damn straight, bruv! You mess with one then you mess with all! Still though, I know Tina would be pissed when she hears about this" "Howso" Sebastian asked "I believe the summed-up version would be if he ever harass another student again she'll feed him to a Lycan. After she kicks his ass of course" Sebastian's eyes widened, he knew Derrick's fam was a big deal but big enough to know someone within the Lycan community. "A Lycan huh." "Oh yeah. Yenny is pretty cool, you'd like her" 'Huh...I never befreiended a Lycan before. And my mothers mentioned that I should familiarize myself with members of the supernatural community.' Sebastian pondured internally, smiling at Randall. "I'd be honored to meet her." Sebastian could feel his heart racing whenever he's near Randall. It's not the same feeling he had when near Jeris. This one is like the equivalent of a nice warm blanket. 'Come on man. Get to know him first before you start crushing' the logical part of his brain spoke but the pink complexion of his cheeks say otherwise. "You OK?" Randall asked "Oh Yeah. I guess I'm..still reeling from earlier" "Forget him. You're among friends now, if anyone messes with you they're going to have to deal with us" Randal thought about it then whispered. "Although I'd really appreciate it if you teach me that Ninja move" Sebastian giggled, 'Well I'm sure Han wouldn't mind. He seems cool enough. And cute. Um I mean cool. Definitely cool!' OT: Awww Sebastian's first crush! And a Yennifer shout out
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Post by superkamiguy1 on Jul 28, 2024 0:12:37 GMT
Oh man, Jeris is definitely getting 'disappeared' later for that. IC! Sebastian sighed as he walked out of the library. Another day another asshole slapped down. Even at a place as prestigious as Trinity U there was trash to be taken out, eh? Thankfully they were in the minority here and the School Officials, Security and Defenders kept the place safe for the most part. Hopefully this one would learn his lesson before it became permanent. (Still, what a fucking asshole. Just because I'm beautiful and have nice legs and I'm rocking this skirt is no reason to just up and harass someone! What a freaking creep.) Sebastian sniffled a bit before he straightened up and put it out of his mind. He would report him later and get this sorted out. "Oi!" Sebastian paused and turned back around to see a tall, handsome, brown haired brickhouse student clad in a green shirt with a black sports jacket and black jeans on casually walking over to him. Sebastian was initially apprehensive but he soon relaxed as he recognized him. "Oh. Hey Randall. How's it going?" Randall Sharpe smiled and waved to him. "You're Sebastian, right? i saw tha' ninja move you used back there in the library. Nice goin'." "Oh. You saw that, huh? Well, just to let you know: He brought it on himself." "Oh I can tell. I saw the woy he was quite leaning over you and your body language. The cun' was quite harassing you and go' wha' he deserved." The Brit informed him calmly. "Bu' you didn'' deserve i'. Nobody doessy. I jus' wonted to le' you know tha'...and if anybody messes with you again? You jus' le' me know. I'll make sure they never do so again." Sebastian's mood brightened back up and they began walking together. It was nice to see another side of Randall when he wasn't trying to one-up Derrick. "Thanks a whole lot, Randall, seriously man, that means a lot. I can more than handle myself but it's nice to have friends watching your back." Randall laughed and pat Sebastian on the back. "Damn straight, bruv! You mess with one then you mess with all! Still though, I know Tina would be pissed when she hears about this" "Howso" Sebastian asked "I believe the summed-up version would be if he ever harass another student again she'll feed him to a Lycan. After she kicks his ass of course" Sebastian's eyes widened, he knew Derrick's fam was a big deal but big enough to know someone within the Lycan community. "A Lycan huh." "Oh yeah. Yenny is pretty cool, you'd like her" 'Huh...I never befreiended a Lycan before. And my mothers mentioned that I should familiarize myself with members of the supernatural community.' Sebastian pondured internally, smiling at Randall. "I'd be honored to meet her." Sebastian could feel his heart racing whenever he's near Randall. It's not the same feeling he had when near Jeris. This one is like the equivalent of a nice warm blanket. 'Come on man. Get to know him first before you start crushing' the logical part of his brain spoke but the pink complexion of his cheeks say otherwise. "You OK?" Randall asked "Oh Yeah. I guess I'm..still reeling from earlier" "Forget him. You're among friends now, if anyone messes with you they're going to have to deal with us" Randal thought about it then whispered. "Although I'd really appreciate it if you teach me that Ninja move" Sebastian giggled, 'Well I'm sure Han wouldn't mind. He seems cool enough. And cute. Um I mean cool. Definitely cool!' OT: Awww Sebastian's first crush! And a Yennifer shout out "Hey man, you got it. Meet me at the gym after you finish your classes for the day and I'll teach it to you." "Sounds like a plan. I'll mee' you then. And in exchange i'll teach you some bloody boxing. Knocking a wonker's teeth ou' is a good woy to send a message tha' you're no' to be messed with." A message that Sebastian had heard more than once from the bodyguards back home. Still there wasn't any reason to not enjoy a free lesson and brush up on what he already knew. Randall might primarily be a brawler but he was damn good at it so he'd be a good teacher. "You've got a deal Randall! I'll meet you then!" "Brilliant." "'Sup guys?!" A cheerfully exuberant angelic voice called out to them. Sebastian looked forward and Randall's smile grew even wider as they beheld the green haired beauty approaching them with the bright pink rose tinted glasses on and clad in a modified school uniform. "Nicole! G'morning, baby! How are you? Did you sleep well?" Randall asked her. "I always do. Morning, Sebastian! How's your day been?" Nicole Noble asked him. "Going well. Better now that I'm among friends again." Sebastian admitted with a slight shrug. "Did something happen?" "It's nothing to be worried abou'. Sebastian jus' had to give a tosser a lesson in manners. We'll tell you all abou' i' later."
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Post by superkamiguy1 on Jul 28, 2024 0:42:42 GMT
TRINITY UNIVERSITY, WHITEHAWK CITY. FALL The air is so cold yet the trees are on fire. Scarlet and gold licks at the blue sky, no rain clouds today. The chill in the post-dawn air is the first hint that winter isn't far behind. Then these trees will stand naked, bereft of their color. But for now they line the avenue and his morning run from and to the University was more vibrant than any carnival parade. Only weeks ago the air was warm and the streets in the wide avenue were deep summer green, the whispering rustle of the leaves only audible once the daytime traffic petered to an almost stop. Now they are tinged with red and gold; not yet deserting their lofty branches in the gusts that pushed against his white and gold jogging suit. He couldn't help but muse on the fact that he went to sleep when it was dark and woke up to jog in the dark, his only light source was the shining lights emitted by his suit. He had it on a lower setting right now but if someone were to try and mug him he could turn it way up, blind them and then kick their teeth in. Derrick Blackburn didn't develop his insane workout regimen just for fun. You had to be ready if one of those self styled Super Criminals attacked. Granted, he was certain he could handle someone like Phantom Clown, but if someone like Sonic Shriek, or god forbid The Annihilator showed up, it was run or die. Sure, Serenity and Paragon had smashed him into a crater a decade ago but there was always that chance that something could happen. Derrick had learned a very long time ago that you had be prepared for anything. As he continued jogging and shadowboxing his way back to campus, Derrick took in the sheer magnificent beauty of the city he'd moved to for his College Education. The city of Whitehawk was built atop the steep facade of a mighty fjord and is truly a leading-edge metropolis. Its elegance is matched by the backdrop of green, fertile fields which have helped shape the city to what it is today. The resources these fields brought were of great importance, but they were also influential when it came to architectural designs as the vast majority of buildings are slim and tall, which mimics the grasses and openness of the fields around them. The skyline is packed with giant skyscrapers and they clearly show what they represent to the city itself. Life is great in Whitehawk and it has attracted a lot of attention. A few new cultures have left their mark not just on education, but also upon the city's identity. What historically was a city of no variation has grown into a multicultural hub, a large melting pot that unites 9 million people to this day. It's this multicultural identity that has truly left its mark. Hundreds of diners, take-outs and ethnic restaurants offer a plethora of culinary choices and those who feel hungry for something else can enjoy sightseeing, an amusement park, the national park, theaters, musical activities, adventure sports, photography, musical activities, arcades or one of the many other recreational venues. On top of all of this, Whitehawk was a full on wonderland thanks to advancements in the city from The Khrysos Corporation's Inventions. The same advancements they'd been implementing in cities around the world. The already bustling metropolises had evolved into futuristic marvels, blending technology with sustainability, creating a harmonious balance between nature and urban life, thanks to the advanced technology and developments created by The Khrysos Corporation. Piper Khrysos was a visionary entrepreneur, known for her boundless creativity and relentless pursuit of technological advancements. Her passion for pushing the boundaries of what was thought possible was pushed to the next level once she ascended to the head of The Khrysos Corporation, a company dedicated to revolutionizing the world through groundbreaking inventions. Among her many wild inventions, Piper believed in creating cities that were not just functional but also awe-inspiring, showcasing the limitless possibilities of human imagination. Her first masterpiece was the city of NeoChronos, located on an expansive island. Constructed using state-of-the-art materials, NeoChronos appeared like a floating oasis, defying gravity and captivating the world. It doubled as the headquarters of The Khrysos Corporation and several of the inventions they created had been replicated in other cities. The city's core was a massive, transparent dome, where artificial sunlight bathed the streets. Beneath this dome, a thriving ecosystem flourished, with towering trees and lush gardens coexisting with cutting-edge infrastructure. The city's architecture seamlessly blended with nature, as buildings emerged from the earth, spiraling upwards towards the heavens. Transportation within Whitehawk was revolutionized, with a network of automated flying vehicles and transparent tubes connecting every corner of the city. These sleek vehicles glided silently through the air, leaving no environmental footprint. The city also employed magnetic levitation trains that glimmered as they effortlessly moved passengers from one end of the city to another at incredible speed. Solar-powered energy systems were integrated into every building, harvesting the boundless energy of the sun. Nano-bots positioned on the surfaces absorbed air pollutants, purifying the atmosphere, and releasing clean, refreshing air. The buildings were equipped with intelligent green walls, imitating a natural forest, absorbing carbon dioxide, and producing oxygen. The scent of fresh pine and wildflowers filled the air, even amidst the buzz of a technologically advanced society. The city had even incorporated a remarkable concept known as "Living Architecture." Buildings had the ability to adapt to their surroundings. During scorching summers, the structures would self-regulate temperature, reducing the need for air conditioning. In the event of extreme weather conditions, the buildings could morph, offering protection from hurricanes and earthquakes. The integration of nanotechnology allowed the buildings to "self-heal," repairing any damages from wear and tear, extending their lifespan significantly. Art and culture thrived within the walls of Whitehawk. Every street corner boasted interactive sculptures, holographic displays showcasing digital art, and augmented reality galleries. Music echoed through the parks, composed by machines that analyzed the emotions of citizens, creating melodies that uplifted their spirits. Whitehawk became a hub for innovation and creativity, drawing artists and creators from all corners of the globe. But beyond the marvels of NeoChronos and cities like Whitehawk, Piper's vision extended to the entire world. Her team of architects and engineers designed self-sufficient, eco-friendly cities that dotted the continents. Each city showcased unique architectural styles, intricately interwoven with the regional culture and environment. Vertical gardens scaled the sides of skyscrapers in the jungle cities of Xanadu, while in the arctic city of Crystalis, buildings were crafted entirely from transparent ice, capturing the ethereal glow of the Northern Lights. Naturally, Derrick eagerly anticipated getting a job there someday after his Post-Graduation Military Tours were up. One step at a time of course. Derrick soon finished his 8.07783 Mile run and returned to the grounds of Trinity University, a massive, sprawling, campus covering 23,000 acres of land with the latest of advanced technology, a place where innovation and imagination thrived, earning it the reputation of being the university of the future. Trinity University was born out of a visionary dream to redefine higher education for a rapidly changing world. It was designed to prepare students for the challenges and opportunities that lay ahead, equipping them with the skills and knowledge needed to navigate an ever-evolving landscape. At Trinity, the campus was a living testament to innovation. Lush green spaces intertwined seamlessly with state-of-the-art technology, fostering a harmonious blend of nature and progress. Solar panels adorned buildings, powering not just the classrooms but the entire campus. But it wasn't just the physical environment that set Trinity apart. It was the cutting-edge curriculum and teaching methods, designed to cultivate critical thinking, creativity, and adaptability. From the moment students stepped foot on campus, they were encouraged to question, explore, and pursue their passions fearlessly. In the Computer Science department, students could be found collaborating on groundbreaking projects that pushed the boundaries of what was possible. They developed artificial intelligence systems that could predict global economic trends, created virtual reality simulations that revolutionized medical training, and engineered robots that assisted in disaster relief efforts. Meanwhile, in the Architecture and Design School, students were crafting sustainable cities of the future. They used advanced modeling software to create structures that harnessed renewable energy, integrated smart technology, and promoted community engagement. Their visionary designs were not just aesthetically pleasing but also functional, revolutionizing urban landscapes across the globe. The Business School at Trinity was equally forward-thinking. Here, entrepreneurship was at the core of the curriculum, empowering students to turn their ideas into successful ventures. They worked alongside industry leaders, receiving mentorship from seasoned entrepreneurs, and turning their startups into multimillion-dollar companies before even graduating. Trinity University also championed interdisciplinary studies, recognizing that the problems of the future would require a multifaceted approach. Students from different majors collaborated on projects that blended science, technology, arts, and humanities, creating innovative solutions to complex global challenges. Beyond the classroom, Trinity University was a catalyst for change in the community. Its students and faculty engaged in initiatives that addressed social inequalities, promoting inclusivity and fostering a spirit of social responsibility. From volunteering at local shelters to developing sustainable water solutions in impoverished regions, the Trinity community was determined to make a positive impact on the world. As the years went by, Trinity graduates went on to become pioneers in their respective fields. They entered the world armed with not just knowledge but the ability to think critically, adapt to new technologies, and create positive change. The world marveled at the Trinity alumni, who were at the forefront of cutting-edge industries, shaping the future for generations to come. Trinity University was not just a beacon of innovation; it was the guiding light that illuminated the path to a better tomorrow. Its dedication to preparing students for a rapidly changing world and its unwavering commitment to shaping the future made it the true University of the Future. Derrick pulled back his hood and unzipped his suit to reveal his University uniform underneath and his ID held by a Black Lanyard Key Ring Necklace as the invisible checkpoints around the scanned him. Anyone caught by the scanners not wearing an ID or Visitor Pass would be reported to security. Fortunately Derrick did so he was fine. He crossed the campus until he arrived at Male Dormitory A and walked inside. Derrick entered the doorway between the inside and outside doors and had his ID Scanned. The doors lit up and he could see his reflection in the glass. Derrick is a tall young man with short, dark brown, spiky hair and emerald eyes that gleam interestingly. He has a muscular build. Derrick smiled and ran his fingers though his hair and unzipped his jogging suit fully as he stepped through the sliding doors. With the upper half of his suit hanging off back, his uniform was more exposed: A long sleeved solid silver shirt is neatly tucked into the darker cyan blue trousers and covered with a darker cyan blue blazer with black trim that lines the cuffs and collar and has gold buttons for decoration. A broad metallic gold tie rests neatly in the middle. Derrick walked up the short stairs into the main hallway. He took a minute to bathe in the starlight streaming in through the windows before he strolled across the red and gold carpet covered porcelain stoneware floor tiles, taking a moment to wave to the security guards stationed on either side of the hallway, and then walked up the luxurious staircases and slid his hand along the rails. For a moment he thought he saw something dart out of the corner of his eye but he quickly forgot about it. After traversing 21 floors as quietly as possible Derrick finally arrived and walked around the railing and down the right hallway to the room on the end and swiped his ID to unlock the door and he stepped into his dorm. The dorm was massive, being molded after a five bedroom apartment, with tons of room for each of them. Derrick entered as quietly as possible and locked the door behind him. Derrick finally slipped off the rest of his tracksuit and set it on a chair and then walked to the middle of the dorm, did some breathing exercises and began his next workout: 2-sets of 200 Push-ups, 2-sets of 200 Sit-ups and 2-sets of 200 Squats. Derrick rested for a minute and then stood up, grabbed his tracksuit and walked to his bedroom, walked in, tossed his tracksuit onto a chair and then took his uniform off, revealing his chiseled, musclebound physique he's spent years sculpting... Derrick smiled and stretched and then he folded his uniform, placed it in the basket and crawled into bed for a nap before classes. Derrick always found it easiest to compare the sensation of drifting off to sleep as being caught in a carousel of thoughts. Every idea, notion and event from the day would replay in your mind, demanding analysis before you would be allowed to sleep. Then, when the carousel finally came to a stop, your mind was able to meander freely in the random thoughts that is the precursor of sleep, as you would often realize that you're close to drifting off and then the anxiety would start the carousel up all over again. Innnn Derrick's case he tossed and turned as he ruminated on his classes at the university, his dormwork, his exams, his workouts, the super-criminal reports, hanging out with his friends and more. This continued until the bedroom fell away and Derrick found himself walking up a staircase...for hours. No matter if he went upstairs or down, he kept coming back to the same spot. A light bulb overhead shown down on him and it was his only source of light. Derrick tried to step forward only for the light to immediately switch off and leave him in the darkness. Derrick quickly figured out that this left him with only two choices: To get back in place or walk to the next floor in the darkness only to find himself in the same spot again. After thousands of attempts at escaping the stairs, he chose to stay in place. He took a few deep breaths trying calm himself while he sat down to make himself comfortable while he waited to wake up. The light slowly moves from him to a door a few feet to his right. She stepped out and slowly walked over to him. He stepped back and the light went out immediately. She walks in his room and time slowed down, pacing with her slow footsteps. She stopped beside his bed, and her hand slowly reached for his arm. He did everything he could to move his arm but it stayed still. It felt like it was pinned to the bed with tons of weight on it. Her fingers caresses over his forearm, while he lay still, paralyzed. He wanted to scream, but he couldn't find the strength to so much as move! It wasn't her, or her touch, that scared him, but his inability to move. In the darkness of a dream the mind would conjure up magical beasts with jaws that were home to razor teeth. They would move in an unnatural ways maybe a limp or be severely hunched over. Soon the breathing would increase rapidly and become gasps of breath. On awakening, despite the nightmare ending, a ghastly feeling of being watched by invisible eyes prolongs an uneasy feeling. Können Sie sich an mich erinnern?
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Derricks' eyes opened and he sat up as his alarm went off and sunlight shined in through the windows. He could feel the sweat drench his skin, the throbbing of his eyes, the ringing screams vibrating in his ears, and the thumping of his heart against his chest. His fingers were curled into a fist, nails digging into his palm. He couldn't hear his rapid breathing, but he could feel the oxygen flooding in and out of his lungs. Fear. Fear is shackles, fear is a knife in the gut slowly twisted, fear is a constant hammer on the head. Yet fear also evaporates like water under the light of the early morning sun. When fear comes walk with confidence right past, because like the ghosts of children's nightmares, fear is an illusion. Derrick sat down on the bed and performed breathing exercises as he calmed himself. Once he'd calmed down, Derrick got undressed and stepped into the bathroom to wash up with its gleaming granite counter tops, gold framed mirrors, jacuzzi tub, walk in shower room with multiple shower heads, fluffy towels neatly arranged, tile floor with under-floor heating, fluffy bath mat and a wicker laundry basket. The opulent University showers boast an array of panels offering over a hundred choices for adjusting water temperature, pressure, luxurious soaps, premium shampoos, exquisite scents, aromatic oils, invigorating foot massagers, rejuvenating full body jets, ambient LED lights, sophisticated radios, refreshing ventilation fans, high-quality speakers, a self-cleaning function, and indulgent massaging sponges. Upon stepping out onto a plush mat, heaters activate to gently blow-dry your body. Say goodbye to tangled wet hair - simply place your hand on a sleek box that effortlessly sends a current through your scalp, effortlessly untangling, parting, and drying your hair in a matter of moments. With just the press of a button, the shower springs to life, delivering the perfect pressure and temperature tailored to your preferences. Derrick, with a contented smile on his face, adjusted the pressure, soaps, scents, oils, and massaging settings to his liking, allowing the luxurious shower to wash away his troubles. Finished cleaning up, he turned it off and walked out and grabbed a towel. He'd just finished dressing when there was a knock on his door. "'Comin!" Derrick walked over to the door to unlock it only to discover it was already unlocked. "That's...weird. Could've sworn I locked up." He shrugged and opened the door to be greeted by Hubert Hunt. This contemplative gentleman has hooded brown eyes that are like two drops of chocolate. His luxurious coffee-colored hair is worn in a mushroom cut weave. He is very tall and a wide-chested build. His skin is cream-colored. He has an elegant nose. His mannerisms give you an impression of a thoughtful scholar. "Mornin' Bro!" "Hey man, just checking in on you. We didn't hear you come in last night." "I affectionately refer it to as "Stealth Mode"." Riiight, stealth mode." Derrick chuckled and stepped out. "Hey do you know if anyone else came in?" "Not that I'm aware." "Hm." Derrick walked across the dorm and double checked the door. Sure enough it was still locked. "Is everything okay, Derrick?" "I'm fine. I'm fine." Derrick assure him. "Just a weird dream." "Yeah, well, that's what all night horrorthon will get you." Clyde Crawford joked. This man gives you the impression of a clever fox. His eyes are like two blue sapphires. He has dark neck length hair. He is very tall and has an athletic build with tattoos on his muscular arms. "Noooo that's this weekend." Derrick smiled. "Nocturnal Nightmare 666 is a masterpiece and I'm going to prove it to you." "Challenge accepted." "Is Diego awake yet?" "Still doing his pullups. He'll be up in a sec." "Diiiid someone call for God?" Diego Davidson asked while stepping out of his room. "Present!" Derrick called back. Diego Davidson. This man puts you in mind of a regal ruler. He has round blue eyes. His fine, shining, golden blonde hair is worn in a style that reminds you of a puffy dandelion. He is very tall and has a powerful build. His skin is tanned. He has thick eyebrows. The two friends slapped their palms together with enough of a boom that it echoed around the room as they grasped one anothers palms and squeezed. After a few seconds of struggle Derrick slowly forced his hand down with a smile on his face. "You guys gonna need the room tonight?" Clyde asked. "As attractive as Derrick is, my heart belongs to Cairistìne. Sorry man." Diego laughed as they let go. "No problem Diego. Are you two still going steady?" "Yeah. She's keeping busy up at Millennium University's Department of Applied Multimedia Networking Mainframe Application Development Division. once she graduates she's planning to put in a few more years and then land a cushy job at KhrysosCorp." "Good idea." Hubert complimented. "Are you going to be working there with her?" "Nah, I'm studying Cytology. I'm aiming for working at Gabrielle Enterprises once I get some experience in." "Oh you guys are going to be rich." "Right?! I think working there would be the coolest job ever." "I can imagine." Hubert agreed. "What about you 'Rick?" "I...don't know. I'm considering joining the military for awhile and maybe becoming a police officer or something afterword. There's a lot of lunatics out there, someone's gotta stand up to them, The Capes won't always be in the area and who are you gonna call?" "Officer Blackburn: Super Cop. I can see it." Derrick laughed with his friends. "Come on, let's get some food, I'm starved." Derrick and his friends grabbed their bags and waked out of the dorm. "Are we taking the elevator?" Diego joked. "Do we ever?" Derrick smirked. The four friends laughed and joked as they descended the staircase. - "Look, all I'm saying is, I don’t like to use the term “triple threat,” because it suggests that I’m limited to only three skills, but the fact is, in addition to pranking and drinking, I’m a rather phenomenal singer." Clyde laughed. "Seriously. Karaoke night this Saturday. We're gonna blow some minds." "I'm in. The world needs to hear our angelic voices." "I'll be sure to practice." Hubert said. "Hey guys! What's up?" They looked up to see Joshua Angelo, a young man of tall height, with golden colored hair and hazel eyes with a golden cross necklace around his neck. Derrick high-fived him and he started walking with them. "Singing. We're hitting a karaoke bar this weekend. You in?" "Sounds like fun. Who's our driver?" "We'll decide later by way of rocks-paper-scissors." "I'll take that challenge." "My man!" Diego fist bumped him. JOSHUA! - Even the cafeteria of the University was beyond fancy with large mullioned windows, long embroidered curtains, dark walnut tables, flowers on each table, delicate live piano music, flagstone tile floor, a lounge area with embroidered couches, oval coffee tables with splendidly proportioned cabriole legs, tea served from silver trays in white teapots. Students and faculty alike would come here often for fine dining and relaxation so it wasn't unusual to see people just chilling inside at any point during the day. One student in particular was enjoying a salad while reviewing her math work. It was a kitchen sink salad. Everything was in it but the kitchen sink. There was lettuce, cucumber, tomato, apple, walnut, toasted seeds, fresh herb leaves, cheese, celery and radish. The salad was tossed in a rich creamy dressing and served with fresh bread. Delicious. "Okay let's see here: sec(θ)=cos(θ)...Play with the point on the unit circle to see how cosine and secant change together. Notice how when cosine is small, secant is big, and vice versa. It turns out they always multiply to exactly 1111. We can also see this identity using similar triangles. Slide the dot below the graph to see one triangle transform into the other. Watch carefully to see which segments correspond to each other. csc(θ)=1sin(θ)\csc(\theta)= \dfrac{1}{\sin(\theta)}csc(θ)=sin(θ). Play with the point on the unit circle to see how sine and cosecant change together. Notice how when sine is small, cosecant is big, and vice versa. It turns out they always multiply to exactly 1111. We can also see this identity using similar triangles. Slide the dot below the graph to see one triangle transform into the other. Watch carefully to see which segments correspond to each other. cot(θ)=1tan(θ)\cot(\theta)= \dfrac{1}{\tan(\theta)}cot(θ)=tan(θ). 1cotangent, left parenthesis, theta, right parenthesis, equals, start fraction, 1, divided by, tangent, left parenthesis, theta, right parenthesis, end fraction. Play with the point on the unit circle to see how tangent and cotangent change together..." "Getting lost in Trig again I see." Nicole Noble smiled as she sat down with a plate of chocolate chip pancakes. Nicole was a relatively petite young woman, fair almost to the extreme and rocking her bright green hair. Her features were small and perfectly related; her nose deliciously interrogative at the tip. Blue eyes, long, wavy blonde hair, so smooth and silky, almost as if it was tailored from a magnificent fabric. She had a confident, sexy strut that tells the world, "I'm beautiful.". She wears a silver necklace and Basket-Set Round Ruby Studs. Her friend, Dolores Palazzo, was like a Victoria's Secret model and looked very much like she could have graced any billboard or magazine cover. She has that movie star look. Her muscle definition was perfect and she walked with the confidence of someone a decade older. She wasn't just flawless in her bone structure, her skin was like silk over glass and she radiated an intelligent beauty. Her eyes were the glimmering color of emerald, sparkling in the light of the morning sun like a fresh sheen of morning dew and when she lifted her pale face to the sky, emerald shifted into the color of deep ocean shimmering in the moonlight. Her thick, wavy, scorching, red hair, was worn in a complex, elegant, sleek ponytail style. She is tall and has an amazonian build. Her skin is light-colored. "Come on now. You have to be diligent if you're gonna make it here. The Professors are nice but they can be cutthroat when it comes to grading. Especially Pearl Parks." Nicole giggled. "I warned you. Advanced Superhuman Studies is fun but Mrs. Parks doesn't hold back. Those surprise tests will keep you on your toes." "Says the girl who aced it like the rest of her courses." She had some salad, chewed and swallowed. "You little brainiac." "Hate the game not the player DP." "Uh huh, have you even figured out what you're going to do with all these skills after you graduate?" Nicole shrugged. "To be honest...I just want a quiet life. We live in a world where busyness is king. We’re so busy glorifying how busy we are, we miss out on experiencing the moments that matter. That's how I see it. I'll move some place quiet, away from the noise and villains and become a writer." Nicole dug into her pancakes. "That's deep Nicky. Me...I dunno yet. I'm trying a bit of everything." They were soon joined by Dawnesha Collins and Regina Adams as Derrick and his friends were entering. Dawnesha, a tall, leggy, lean young lady with light hair, sat down next to Dolores and Regina, a beautiful young lady with short dark blue hair, sat down next to Nicole. Dawn had chosen bacon and eggs and Regina had gravitated to chicken waffles. 5 Simple Steps To An Effective Superhero Strategy Piper Khrysos: Genius Or Skynet? Crimson Avenger Captures Rock-Paper-Scissors Gang! Douglas Terrel Continues To Speak Shakespearean While Campaigning, Quote: Mine own supp'rt'rs knoweth yond i shall protecteth our right to exploit vile ov'rseas lab'r, our right to beareth arms and our iphones!" Victoria Volkov Valmont Victorious! All Charges Dropped!
She flipped through a few more articles before setting it down. "What a world we live in." Regina noted in an amused tone. Dawn looked up from her Chemistry Notes. "Anything interesting today?" "Crimson's a fighting machine, Victoria is innocent after all and more conspiracy theories about Piper." "Cool. I'll be checking out the Crimson News later." Nicole checked the news herself and smiled. "Kids these days." Derrick waved to the group as they walked by to get their own breakfast and Dolores wiggled her fingers to wave back. "You know, if you need the room tonight, you can just tell us. We'll get a hotel." "Don't make me reach over there Regina." Dolores whispered back with a smile on her face. Nicole and Dawn giggled at their two friends. Derrick and the team selected their own meals: A Berry and Yogurt Smoothie for Clyde, A PB&J Waffle Sandwich for Derrick, A Berry Breakfast Parfait for Hubert, Banana Peanut Butter Chia Pudding for Joshua and Healthy Banana Bread for Diego. They sat down at a table together and held a moment of silent respect as Josh silently prayed before beginning his breakfast meal with the others. "So, hey, Derrick, what was that dream you were telling us about?" "I'd say it was more of a nightmare honestly." Derrick replied and described his nightmare quietly to his friends. "That's freaky." Josh agreed. "But I'm sure it was just a dream. You know how good the security is here. Unless she had the Security Guards Passes or the specific badge to your dorm room, there's no way anybody could've gotten across the campus. Much less into your room." "He's right man. It's either that or she was a ninja." Clyde joked. Derrick shrugged. "I doubt it. I've fought some real psychos but I've never done anything to tick off the Foot Clan. As far as I know. I don't think she was even wearing an animal mask like the first bunch." "Animal Masks? What?" Josh asked. "I'll tell you about it later. When we're not eating." "Trust us Josh. You're going to want to let your food settle before you hear about this." Diego assured him. Nicole continued eating her meal but turned her head slightly to their direction. "I'll take your word for it then. Just remember Derrick: The Lord is always with you. Through thick and thin." "I can believe it. Mary's my homegirl after all." Josh raised an eyebrow. "I'm kidding Josh. But, I can believe it, why not? Superhumans are real, aliens are real, who's to say all religions can't be real? Just because Loki hasn't come down leading an alien army yet doesn't mean it can't happen." "My man!" Josh fist bumped him. "Don't worry about a bad dream or two 'Rick. You were probably just working out too hard or something." "There is no such thing and you know it." The friends laughed together. "Something wrong Nicole?" Dolores asked her friend. "No. It's fine. These are really good panackes though." Nicole replied and resumed eating. "Hey guys. I was wondering, since we're here and all, could you quiz me?" Josh asked. "I've got an exam coming up and I wanted to be prepared for it." "I'm game if you are man." Derrick said as he set down his fork. "Cool." He and Joshua wiped their hands and Joshua pulled a set of holo-cards out of his pocket and handed them to Derrick. "Alright. Let's see what we got here. Ohhhh I get it. You're taking Mrs. Sasha Rockingham's class aren't you?" "Yeah. Have you taken it?" "Last semester. You're in for some real brain busters with her class. Don't let your guard down or her exams will bury you." "I know. I managed to ace the last one but I had to study like crazy for it. The pop quizzes keep me on my toes too." "Oh yeah. She loves those. Alright. Name Ampère’s law." "Ampère’s law, one of the basic relations between electricity and magnetism, stating quantitatively the relation of a magnetic field to the electric current or changing electric field that produces it. The law is named in honor of André-Marie Ampère, who by 1825 had laid the foundation of electromagnetic theory. An alternative expression of the Biot-Savart law, which also relates the magnetic field and the current that produces it, Ampère’s law is generally stated formally in the language of calculus: the line integral of the magnetic field around an arbitrarily chosen path is proportional to the net electric current enclosed by the path. James Clerk Maxwell is responsible for this mathematical formulation and for the extension of the law to include magnetic fields that arise without electric current, as between the plates of a capacitor, or condenser, in which the electric field changes with the periodic charging and discharging of the plates but in which no passage of electric charge occurs. Maxwell also showed that even in empty space a varying electric field is accompanied by a changing magnetic field. In this more general form, the so-called Ampère-Maxwell law is one of the four Maxwell equations that define electromagnetism." "That's right." Derrick replied without needing to look at the answer. You remember the things you learn in Ms.Rockingham's class. For fun though, Derrick slid his finger down the holo-card and the answer popped up. He switched to the next card. "Like I said. Studying like crazy." Joshua laughed. "My turn!" Hubert chimed in and took a card. "Ooooh. Gauss's Law." "The total of the electric flux out of a closed surface is equal to the charge enclosed divided by the permittivity. The electric flux through an area is defined as the electric field multiplied by the area of the surface projected in a plane perpendicular to the field. Gauss's Law is a general law applying to any closed surface. It is an important tool since it permits the assessment of the amount of enclosed charge by mapping the field on a surface outside the charge distribution. For geometries of sufficient symmetry, it simplifies the calculation of the electric field. Another way of visualizing this is to consider a probe of area A which can measure the electric field perpendicular to that area. If it picks any closed surface and steps over that surface, measuring the perpendicular field times its area, it will obtain a measure of the net electric charge within the surface, no matter how that internal charge is configured." "That's correct." Hubert said and activated the holo-card and it emitted the answer along with several equations. "Alright. Try this one." Clyde smiled. "Faraday's Law?" "Any change in the magnetic environment of a coil of wire will cause a voltage (emf) to be "induced" in the coil. No matter how the change is produced, the voltage will be generated. The change could be produced by changing the magnetic field strength, moving a magnet toward or away from the coil, moving the coil into or out of the magnetic field, rotating the coil relative to the magnet, etc. Faraday's law is a fundamental relationship which comes from Maxwell's equations. It serves as a succinct summary of the ways a voltage (or emf) may be generated by a changing magnetic environment. The induced emf in a coil is equal to the negative of the rate of change of magnetic flux times the number of turns in the coil. It involves the interaction of charge with magnetic field." "You are killing this!" "I prefer crushing it but thank you very much. What else do we have?" "Coulomb's Law." Diego Davidson challenged. "Like charges repel, unlike charges attract. The electric force acting on a point charge q1 as a result of the presence of a second point charge q2 is given by Coulomb's Law: where ε0 = permittivity of space. This satisfies Newton's third law because it implies that exactly the same magnitude of force acts on q2 . Coulomb's law is a vector equation and includes the fact that the force acts along the line joining the charges. Like charges repel and unlike charges attract. Coulomb's law describes a force of infinite range which obeys the inverse square law, and is of the same form as the gravity force. A negative force implies an attractive force. The force is directed along the line joining the two charges." The four friends continued quizzing him while another student walked into the cafeteria followed closely by a giant who entered through the extra tall side doors which had been designed for bigger students as he entered into the cafeteria. While Derrick and his group were tall, Owain towered over everyone in the school and he was almost as broad as he was tall. Being a brick naturally lead to muscular builds but Owain was one of the few who were described as Boulder-Bricks, extra large super strength type supers. He had to have his clothing custom made, including his school uniform. He was also one of the few truck drivers at the school as normal cars just didn't suit him. The reason behind his increased build, aside from his Advanced Gene, was because he'd gotten into a rough spot during the Invasion Of 2031 and threw himself into an intense workout program ever since. - OWAIN'S SUPER MUSCLES! - Derrick could relate. He looked up from the quiz and high-fived Randall and Owain as they walked by. Owain paused and looked at the card for a second. "The constant of proportionality k appearing in Coulomb's law is often called Coulomb's constant. Note that it can be expressed in terms of another constant, ε0 = permittivity of space. When describing the electric forces in atoms and nuclei, it is often convenient to work with the product of Coulomb's constant and the square of the electron charge since that product appears in electric potential energy and electric force expressions." "That's right man. I didn't know you took her class." "I'm currently taking it actually. Joshua and I. He's a lifesaver." Joshua smiled at his roommate. "Happy to help Owain." "Good idea. He's a bit of a genius himself." "A bit? I'll have you know I'm one of the highest scoring students here." Joshua smirked. "Let not the wise man boast in his wisdom, let not the mighty man boast in his might, let not the rich man boast in his riches." "Jeremiah 9:23. Oh man you set me up again. Besides which, are you really one to boast about any of those?" "To be fair: I'm right up there with you guys in smarts, my family's pretty damn rich and I'm the strongest on campus next to the tank." " Keep tellin' yorself that." Randall quipped as he walked by them. "Anytime, Sharpie." Derrick joked. "Hey by the way is Sebastian awake yet?" "Had to make a phone call. He'll be righ' in." "Cool." Nicole looked up and beamed as Randall Sharp sat down at the table next to her. " Good mornin' beautiful." "Good morning yourself handsome." Nicole replied. " Did yer sleep well, eh?" "I always do. Because I know tomorrow is going to be another beautiful day on campus." " Every day on campus wiv yer is a beautiful one." "Awwwww you're so sweet babe." "You know we're eating here right?" Dolores smirked. "Oui, pardon!" She replied with a cartoonish shrug. The friends had a good laugh and Randall pulled out his phone and forwarded a poem to Nicole's E-Mail. Nicole's phone beeped and she pulled it out and looked over her E-Mails until she found the one from Randall and she opened it up. Nicole very nearly burst out laughing right then and there but responded with a giant heart to him. He smiled and texted one back to her and they clinked their drinks. "Ohhh wow. Wow do you...do you hear that?" Dawnesha asked Regina. "What is it? Could it be?" " Wedding Bells?" They asked at the same time. "You know I heard people were marrying young these days but this is pretty sudden." Josh joked. "Hey if you guys are gonna need a best man, just let me know!" Derrick called back to them. "Wotcher goin' on about, then, eh? Yor the bloomin' flower girl." "Find an outfit in my size and I just may consider it." Derrick joked. The friends had another hearty laugh together and continued joking around in between eating their breakfast.
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Post by Valhalla Erikson on Jul 28, 2024 18:23:32 GMT
When Nicole heard what Randall said, it didn't take long for her to put two and two together. Especially when she read Sebastian's body language—his gaze glanced downward, and his body stiffened as if he were bracing himself. Nicole recalled Tina's warning about steering clear of a particular student known for harassing others. Nicole had convinced Tina to keep Yenny at bay for the time being because she promised that if Jeris did something troublesome again, he’d be reported. Nicole already had enough witnesses who agreed to help out.
She placed a gentle hand on Sebastian's shoulder. "Okay, two things: 1. That shouldn't have happened to you. You didn't deserve that. 2. Are you okay?"
"Yeah, I mean... I defended myself against him, and he's probably at the library sleeping it off right now," Sebastian said.
Nicole nodded with understanding. "That's good to know. Still, are you okay?"
Sebastian's jaw clenched, and he held onto the strap of his backpack like his life depended on it.
Nicole nodded again. "Do you need a hug or any kind of physical contact?"
Sebastian shook his head.
"Do you need to hear some sports stories from Randall while we go over and report this to the Dean?"
Sebastian thought about it for a moment. Curiosity got the better of him, so he nodded.
"Cool. Say, Randall, tell him your bar story," Nicole suggested as the three walked.
"So, I asked the lady, 'Are you okay?' She replies, 'Yeah, just please get me away from him.' And he was like, 'Mind your own business.' Me, being the chivalrous guy I am, I won't tolerate some jerk messing with a lady. And this jerk had three of his mates with him—really big dudes. But you know me. I'm like Daredevil, zero fear. So, I got my game face on and marched towards the jerk. Immediately, the tall blokes with him backed down, saying, 'Hey man, we want no trouble.' And the jerk? Let's just say he lost control of his bodily fluids," Randall said, recounting his epic tale of chivalry.
"And they say chivalry is dead," Sebastian laughed, his mood lightening up some.
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Post by superkamiguy1 on Jul 28, 2024 22:15:41 GMT
When Nicole heard what Randall said, it didn't take long for her to put two and two together. Especially when she read Sebastian's body language—his gaze glanced downward, and his body stiffened as if he were bracing himself. Nicole recalled Tina's warning about steering clear of a particular student known for harassing others. Nicole had convinced Tina to keep Yenny at bay for the time being because she promised that if Jeris did something troublesome again, he’d be reported. Nicole already had enough witnesses who agreed to help out. She placed a gentle hand on Sebastian's shoulder. "Okay, two things: 1. That shouldn't have happened to you. You didn't deserve that. 2. Are you okay?" "Yeah, I mean... I defended myself against him, and he's probably at the library sleeping it off right now," Sebastian said. Nicole nodded with understanding. "That's good to know. Still, are you okay?" Sebastian's jaw clenched, and he held onto the strap of his backpack like his life depended on it. Nicole nodded again. "Do you need a hug or any kind of physical contact?" Sebastian shook his head. "Do you need to hear some sports stories from Randall while we go over and report this to the Dean?" Sebastian thought about it for a moment. Curiosity got the better of him, so he nodded. "Cool. Say, Randall, tell him your bar story," Nicole suggested as the three walked.
"So, I asked the lady, 'Are you okay?' She replies, 'Yeah, just please get me away from him.' And he was like, 'Mind your own business.' Me, being the chivalrous guy I am, I won't tolerate some jerk messing with a lady. And this jerk had three of his mates with him—really big dudes. But you know me. I'm like Daredevil, zero fear. So, I got my game face on and marched towards the jerk. Immediately, the tall blokes with him backed down, saying, 'Hey man, we want no trouble.' And the jerk? Let's just say he lost control of his bodily fluids," Randall said, recounting his epic tale of chivalry. "And they say chivalry is dead," Sebastian laughed, his mood lightening up some. "What can I say? My man's built like a truck!" Nicole giggled as she held onto Randall. "He might not be Powered but he's perfectly badass just the way he is!" "Pure 'ardwawk an' dedica'ion are all you need 'o develop a powerhouse body, sebastian, an' I'd be 'appy 'o 'elp guide you 'hrough buildin up your own." "Sure thing! It'd be fun to workout and train together. We can even study together if it's cool with you guys." Sebastian suggested. "I'm down for it! That'll be cool!" Trini'y u classes are rough as 'ell so studen's 'eamin up 'o study an' wawk 'oge'her is ac'ually really common 'ere. So i'm all faw i'. We'll fawm our Jack Jones study group 'eamup." "Then it's settled! By the way, Sebas? Don't worry about that prick that bothered you earlier. We'll make sure he stays away from you in the future." Nicole assured him.
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Post by Valhalla Erikson on Jul 28, 2024 23:48:09 GMT
When Nicole heard what Randall said, it didn't take long for her to put two and two together. Especially when she read Sebastian's body language—his gaze glanced downward, and his body stiffened as if he were bracing himself. Nicole recalled Tina's warning about steering clear of a particular student known for harassing others. Nicole had convinced Tina to keep Yenny at bay for the time being because she promised that if Jeris did something troublesome again, he’d be reported. Nicole already had enough witnesses who agreed to help out. She placed a gentle hand on Sebastian's shoulder. "Okay, two things: 1. That shouldn't have happened to you. You didn't deserve that. 2. Are you okay?" "Yeah, I mean... I defended myself against him, and he's probably at the library sleeping it off right now," Sebastian said. Nicole nodded with understanding. "That's good to know. Still, are you okay?" Sebastian's jaw clenched, and he held onto the strap of his backpack like his life depended on it. Nicole nodded again. "Do you need a hug or any kind of physical contact?" Sebastian shook his head. "Do you need to hear some sports stories from Randall while we go over and report this to the Dean?" Sebastian thought about it for a moment. Curiosity got the better of him, so he nodded. "Cool. Say, Randall, tell him your bar story," Nicole suggested as the three walked.
"So, I asked the lady, 'Are you okay?' She replies, 'Yeah, just please get me away from him.' And he was like, 'Mind your own business.' Me, being the chivalrous guy I am, I won't tolerate some jerk messing with a lady. And this jerk had three of his mates with him—really big dudes. But you know me. I'm like Daredevil, zero fear. So, I got my game face on and marched towards the jerk. Immediately, the tall blokes with him backed down, saying, 'Hey man, we want no trouble.' And the jerk? Let's just say he lost control of his bodily fluids," Randall said, recounting his epic tale of chivalry. "And they say chivalry is dead," Sebastian laughed, his mood lightening up some. "What can I say? My man's built like a truck!" Nicole giggled as she held onto Randall. "He might not be Powered but he's perfectly badass just the way he is!" "Pure 'ardwawk an' dedica'ion are all you need 'o develop a powerhouse body, sebastian, an' I'd be 'appy 'o 'elp guide you 'hrough buildin up your own." "Sure thing! It'd be fun to workout and train together. We can even study together if it's cool with you guys." Sebastian suggested. "I'm down for it! That'll be cool!" Trini'y u classes are rough as 'ell so studen's 'eamin up 'o study an' wawk 'oge'her is ac'ually really common 'ere. So i'm all faw i'. We'll fawm our Jack Jones study group 'eamup." "Then it's settled! By the way, Sebas? Don't worry about that prick that bothered you earlier. We'll make sure he stays away from you in the future." Nicole assured him. "Much appreciated guys. And I'm probably going to convince my sister Artemis to convince my mothers to not...make him disappear. The guy's a jerk but I don't want anyone killed on account of me" Sebastian notes which caused Nicole and Randall to glance at him with a stunned expression. Sebastian rubbed the back of his head, "OK I know I'm supposed to keep a low profile regarding this but John taught me is the key to establishing a strong relationship, friendship or beyond is trust. So whatever it is you're assuming it is definitely true. And before you ask I never killed anyone. Nor used drugs or harmed any innocents." "Cool." Randal said Now it's Sebastian to look at him stunned. "I did mention that my mate is a Lycan and you don't even want to know the kind of skeletons Derrick has but he's an all-around good dude. Don tell him I said that though. Rival Code and all. As far as the Cunt from earlier go. Either myself or Yenny can scare him straight if he tries that shit again to ya." "I'm good with that."
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Post by Valhalla Erikson on Jul 29, 2024 1:23:28 GMT
"What can I say? My man's built like a truck!" Nicole giggled as she held onto Randall. "He might not be Powered but he's perfectly badass just the way he is!" "Pure 'ardwawk an' dedica'ion are all you need 'o develop a powerhouse body, sebastian, an' I'd be 'appy 'o 'elp guide you 'hrough buildin up your own." "Sure thing! It'd be fun to workout and train together. We can even study together if it's cool with you guys." Sebastian suggested. "I'm down for it! That'll be cool!" Trini'y u classes are rough as 'ell so studen's 'eamin up 'o study an' wawk 'oge'her is ac'ually really common 'ere. So i'm all faw i'. We'll fawm our Jack Jones study group 'eamup." "Then it's settled! By the way, Sebas? Don't worry about that prick that bothered you earlier. We'll make sure he stays away from you in the future." Nicole assured him. "Much appreciated guys. And I'm probably going to convince my sister Artemis to convince my mothers to not...make him disappear. The guy's a jerk but I don't want anyone killed on account of me" Sebastian notes which caused Nicole and Randall to glance at him with a stunned expression. Sebastian rubbed the back of his head, "OK I know I'm supposed to keep a low profile regarding this but John taught me is the key to establishing a strong relationship, friendship or beyond is trust. So whatever it is you're assuming it is definitely true. And before you ask I never killed anyone. Nor used drugs or harmed any innocents." "Cool." Randal said Now it's Sebastian to look at him stunned. "I did mention that my mate is a Lycan and you don't even want to know the kind of skeletons Derrick has but he's an all-around good dude. Don tell him I said that though. Rival Code and all. As far as the Cunt from earlier go. Either myself or Yenny can scare him straight if he tries that shit again to ya." "I'm good with that." 😎
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Post by superkamiguy1 on Jul 29, 2024 1:40:08 GMT
"What can I say? My man's built like a truck!" Nicole giggled as she held onto Randall. "He might not be Powered but he's perfectly badass just the way he is!" "Pure 'ardwawk an' dedica'ion are all you need 'o develop a powerhouse body, sebastian, an' I'd be 'appy 'o 'elp guide you 'hrough buildin up your own." "Sure thing! It'd be fun to workout and train together. We can even study together if it's cool with you guys." Sebastian suggested. "I'm down for it! That'll be cool!" Trini'y u classes are rough as 'ell so studen's 'eamin up 'o study an' wawk 'oge'her is ac'ually really common 'ere. So i'm all faw i'. We'll fawm our Jack Jones study group 'eamup." "Then it's settled! By the way, Sebas? Don't worry about that prick that bothered you earlier. We'll make sure he stays away from you in the future." Nicole assured him. "Much appreciated guys. And I'm probably going to convince my sister Artemis to convince my mothers to not...make him disappear. The guy's a jerk but I don't want anyone killed on account of me" Sebastian notes which caused Nicole and Randall to glance at him with a stunned expression. Sebastian rubbed the back of his head, "OK I know I'm supposed to keep a low profile regarding this but John taught me is the key to establishing a strong relationship, friendship or beyond is trust. So whatever it is you're assuming it is definitely true. And before you ask I never killed anyone. Nor used drugs or harmed any innocents." "Cool." Randal said Now it's Sebastian to look at him stunned. "I did mention that my mate is a Lycan and you don't even want to know the kind of skeletons Derrick has but he's an all-around good dude. Don tell him I said that though. Rival Code and all. As far as the Cunt from earlier go. Either myself or Yenny can scare him straight if he tries that shit again to ya." "I'm good with that." "Hmmm. So even a guy like Derry has a few skeletons in his closet, eh?" "Nobody's perfec' aw flawless excep' faw maybe Serenity. May she fawever wa'ch over us all. Back 'o lunkhead 'hough, Derrick migh' be a mental dustbin lid bu' 'e's overall a good lad. You'll 'ave 'o ask 'im abou' wha' 'appened 'o 'im yourself 'hough bu' jus' be sure 'o be sensi'ive abou' i'. Lad can be a bi' sensi'ive abou' i'." "So I see. I understand completely guys. Thanks for the heads up. So, uh, you're really just fine with...you know?" "Nobody's flawless, Sebas, we can't choose our families and we all know that you're a good kid. In this big wide wild world you'll find people from all walks of life. But we all live together in it so we should all work together to make it a brighter place for everyone!" Nicole declared. "Maaaan. You guys really are the best." Sebastian admitted. "Complimen's apprecia'ed lad. You jus' keep bein your blinder self an' livin your bes' life wi'h us an' everyone else 'ere." "Rest assured I have every intention of doing so!" "That's the spirit!" "By the way, Randall? If you don't mind me asking, and feel free to pass if it makes you uncomfortable, what kind of antics have you gotten into?" Randall grinned. "Res' assured Sebastian, i've bin involved in qui'e a lo' ov figh's in a varie'y ov differen' si'ua'ions. You ever 'ear ov a Knife Edge Dea'h Ma'ch?" -
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Post by Valhalla Erikson on Jul 29, 2024 12:46:15 GMT
'I'd so love to introduce Randal to John someday' Sebastian smiled while hearing Randal's story. "So Sebastian, this John you've mentioned, is he your Dad or something" Nicole asked before waving to a fellow student she passed by, she looked to be around Sebastian's age with short red hair. Dressed in a school uniform. Based on her body language and the pace of her steps she appears to be in a hurry but she managed to find time to smile at Nicole. "Yes" Sebastian repleied. Even if that's something he'll keep to himself and never admit to his other mother Lady Volkoff. 'That reminds me I also need to inform Artemis to never mention my Creep Encounter towards John' They were near the Dean's office and Sebastian felt as if time stood still. Everything around him was in slow motion and the door before him looked further than it was. He felt like his whole body was weighted down. He snapped out of it when he felt Nicole held his hand in support. "Just remember. You're not alone in this. We got your back" Note: Flannery shout out! And I'll probably leave the report to the Dean off-screen and just showcase the aftermath. Simply put what the creep did is a serious offense at the university and Sebastian plus various others who went through its testimony caused the creep to be expelled from the University. The Dean in question.
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Post by superkamiguy1 on Jul 30, 2024 0:30:10 GMT
'I'd so love to introduce Randal to John someday' Sebastian smiled while hearing Randal's story. "So Sebastian, this John you've mentioned, is he your Dad or something" Nicole asked before waving to a fellow student she passed by, she looked to be around Sebastian's age with short red hair. Dressed in a school uniform. Based on her body language and the pace of her steps she appears to be in a hurry but she managed to find time to smile at Nicole. "Yes" Sebastian repleied. Even if that's something he'll keep to himself and never admit to his other mother Lady Volkoff. 'That reminds me I also need to inform Artemis to never mention my Creep Encounter towards John' They were near the Dean's office and Sebastian felt as if time stood still. Everything around him was in slow motion and the door before him looked further than it was. He felt like his whole body was weighted down. He snapped out of it when he felt Nicole held his hand in support. "Just remember. You're not alone in this. We got your back" Note: Flannery shout out! And I'll probably leave the report to the Dean off-screen and just showcase the aftermath. Simply put what the creep did is a serious offense at the university and Sebastian plus various others who went through its testimony caused the creep to be expelled from the University. The Dean in question. Welcome to Trinity U, Flannery! Everyone's awesome here! Glad to see that justice was served and that the filthy trash was kicked out! Their bravery just made Trinity U as a whole that much of a brighter place for everyone and I'm sure that the rest of the cast will happily stand alongside Sebastian to support him in his time of healing afterword!
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