New Generation Legacy, Issue 1: Back to School

"Thats bang on. It'll take a while for the reflexes and the muscle memory to get built up, but yea, thats the general idea. Like I said though, it takes a lot of practice if you want to have a serious go at it, but for just funning around your dead on." Clover says, grinning at Trilly. Damned if the yank wasn't the perfect mate, fun, adventurous, wanting to try new things, and dead sexy. Though that last wasn't really good for a mate so much as a girlfriend, or boyfriend. That line of reasoning was not a good one to be on after she'd already run into problems with people being uncomfortable, with her, she definitely didn't want to screw her and Trilly as mates.

"Nick and Yoshi did have a point about food, the most substantial thing I've eaten today was a bit of an egg sandwhich. Are you hungry at all Trilly? Stacey? I figure we can finish the work out and then get cleaned up and go eat. How does that sound?"


Trilly nods as she moves though a cycle of moves, the blade becoming more confortable in her hands as she tries it. She wondered what it would be like swinging this blade as she extends her arms with the swing. That would be a LOT of speed over a bigger distance.

"Always.. I'm a growing girl, over 10 feet at full stretch." Trilly grins as she looks over at the girls. "Well for now, they think I could top out more than that in the end."
 

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"Well, so what exactly does your stretching let you do? I mean, can you stretch just certain bits like your arms and legs, or can you stretch all of you?" Clover asks curiously, wondering what it'd be like to be able to stretch herself. "I bet there's a load of boys that'd love to have your power, probably'd never leave their rooms with it if they could manage." Clover jokes bawdly.

"Naw, go on, whats it really like then to be stretchen? Does it feel weird to be able to feel things when your all stretched out then?"
 

"Just black and white, or different shades of grey? And does transformation limit itself to apparel, or any object in constant physical proximity, such as a watch or wallet?"

"It's mostly clothes, but my toothbrush went black too. Sometimes usually things darken or lighten over a couple of days or a couple of wearings if its clothes. Works faster if I'm using my powers a lot with it."

Emmet asks, his eyes lighting up with the thrill of an unexplained phenomenon. "You look pretty cool though," he adds, a tad embarrassed.

Jerry straightened a bit and struck a parody of a model's pose, gazing with blank intensity at nothing in particular for a moment before laughing. "I like it too. Took some getting used to but it's easy to spot me in group pictures now."

"I actually have an interesting idea for a device that acts as a sort of teleporter, although it would require a preset beacon. Do you conserve velocity through your jumps? Sorry. "

"You mean you could make a machine to do it? Cool. D'you want to study how I do it for ideas? I met another guy that teleports too. Might help out."

"No, it speeds the processing speed of the neurons in my brain. No appreciative increase in nerve conduction velocities though; I'm still limited to conscious physical reactions of .22 seconds."

"Like superspeed for your brain? I like it. You could go on a quiz show."

"You enjoy surfing," Emmet asks, feigning interest. California was inundated with the influence of the surfer culture, and Emmet was rather sick of it.

Jerry nodded enthusiastically, "Anything in water, really, but surfing and swimming are the main things. You surf? I was going to do some research on good spots on the Red Sea."
 
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Cody was already busying himself with books whenever Jerry entered, looking at the nearest shelf. He planned on finding books on the Elite phenomenon written by the two professors they had just met, but those thoughts quickly went away when Jerry seemingly appeared out of nowhere.

I bet he just casually walked up like a normal person Cody thinks, correcting himself, I was just too preoccupied with what I was doing...

His mind trails off as he takes in Jerry's appearance, pleasantly sizing him up for a second before his brain kicked 'on' again. He listened on the trade between Emmet and the new guy, coming into the conversation when he realized Emmet didn't really care for surfing much.

"Nice to meet you Jerry, my name's Cody." Cody says, his voice quiet but confident. He offers his hand to shake while nodding his head towards the other elite in the room, "That's Manjit, she's pretty cool. If she keeps a fair distance, it doesn't mean she isn't friendly, 'kay?"

"So you surf a lot? I'm from New York, we've got beaches but I haven't gone surfing before. Can't imagine I'd be that good at it anyways, I can swim but I'm pretty sure I've seen eight-year olds out-lap me at the gym." Cody jokes with a tone of self-deprecating humor followed with a smile.

"How long have you been surfing? Is it pretty difficult?" he asks with genuine interest...probably more in the speaker than the question, Cody admits to himself, though he hides it well.
 
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"Well, so what exactly does your stretching let you do? I mean, can you stretch just certain bits like your arms and legs, or can you stretch all of you?" Clover asks curiously, wondering what it'd be like to be able to stretch herself. "I bet there's a load of boys that'd love to have your power, probably'd never leave their rooms with it if they could manage." Clover jokes bawdly.

"Naw, go on, whats it really like then to be stretchen? Does it feel weird to be able to feel things when your all stretched out then?"

"I can pretty much stretch anything. And yes, I'm sure if I was into them, boys would find that VERY interesting." Trilly says with a smirk as she shows off by streching her fingers out, then her arms then switches to elongating her neck. I can deform and stretch my body to the point to allow me to go down a 1 inch diameter pipe."
 

"Nice to meet you Jerry, my name's Cody." Cody says, his voice quiet but confident.

"G'day," Jerry eagerly shook Cody's hand, looking him right in the eyes and forgetting what he was doing for a half-second.

"That's Manjit, she's pretty cool. If she keeps a fair distance, it doesn't mean she isn't friendly, 'kay?"

"We're all different. Fine by me. Pleasure to meet you, Manjit."

"So you surf a lot? I'm from New York, we've got beaches but I haven't gone surfing before. Can't imagine I'd be that good at it anyways, I can swim but I'm pretty sure I've seen eight-year olds out-lap me at the gym." Cody jokes with a tone of self-deprecating humor followed with a smile.

That can be fixed Jerry smiled, "It's my life. Pretty easy once you get used to it, especially with the swimming already down. I used to swim competitively if you want some tips," Jerry offered. And that sounded like a line. It was a line! He's got a girlfriend. Has to be, doesn't look a thing like him to be a sister. Bet they got their powers making out somewhere.

"Or, y'know, just to do it socially or whatever. I taught a few friends to surf fairly well back home too."
 

"I can pretty much stretch anything. And yes, I'm sure if I was into them, boys would find that VERY interesting." Trilly says with a smirk as she shows off by streching her fingers out, then her arms then switches to elongating her neck. I can deform and stretch my body to the point to allow me to go down a 1 inch diameter pipe."

"I didn't mean it like...I mean what boy wouldn't wish he'd have the power to make the wedding tackle bit large...er what?" Clover says, the line of thought breaking off completely when she realizes what the other girl had actually said.

"Really?" she asks cautiously, wondering if the other girl was funning her, she also looked over at Stacey to see how she'd take her roommate's pronouncement.
 

"I didn't mean it like...I mean what boy wouldn't wish he'd have the power to make the wedding tackle bit large...er what?" Clover says, the line of thought breaking off completely when she realizes what the other girl had actually said.

"Really?" she asks cautiously, wondering if the other girl was funning her, she also looked over at Stacey to see how she'd take her roommate's pronouncement.

"The folks at Duke put me though some riguour tests. I can do pretty much any diameter over about an inch, slide under doors, at least good enough to slip my hand up and undo them from the other side. Only a few doors in the university were tight enough for me to NOT slip under them." As she tells her friends that she 'twists' her hand out to the point where she looks like she can do just as she says.
 

"The folks at Duke put me though some riguour tests. I can do pretty much any diameter over about an inch, slide under doors, at least good enough to slip my hand up and undo them from the other side. Only a few doors in the university were tight enough for me to NOT slip under them." As she tells her friends that she 'twists' her hand out to the point where she looks like she can do just as she says.

"No, not that, not that that isn't tops and all, I meant the other thing you said. Were you serious or just haven' a bit of a go and funning on me?" Clover asks, sounding a bit confused as to what the two girls were actually talking about.
 

"No, not that, not that that isn't tops and all, I meant the other thing you said. Were you serious or just haven' a bit of a go and funning on me?" Clover asks, sounding a bit confused as to what the two girls were actually talking about.


Trilly smiles and winks to Clover. "What ever do you mean? Why don't you just come and ask it?" She looks at Clover as she waits to see the normally cool englishwoman blush and stammer her way though her questions.
 

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