New Generation Legacy, Issue 1: Back to School

"Amy, what is the limit of the parameters that students are allowed to set? Can someone, Yoshi for example decide he wants all of the girls at the school recorded in their dorm rooms? How would that interact with the parameter I just set of never being recorded? Can students set up parameters on other people, or are they just allowed to set up parameters for how they themselves are recorded?"

"Also Amy, when a new Parameter is set that touches on me in anyway, even incidentally I wish to be informed of it."

"Parameters may only be set involving the student making the request. Request processed," Amy replies.
 

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Nick shrugs, “I have seen better… but this place is… well it’s damn nice, too nice if you ask me; someone dropped a crap ton of money on this place. The Ice Queen back there was a little much; I guess she is someone famous or something. Either way I am not impressed. Hopefully there are some cooler people at the cafeteria or this is going to be a long school year.”

Mental note, steer clear of the Ice Queen, Nick keeps walking and asks Yoshi a question, “So what are you in for?”

Yoshi blurs forward in the hallway, coming to a stop fifteen feet away. "Speeding," he says with a smirk. "That, and being too cool without a license. You?"
 

"Not a problem. I'm a bit tougher than I look. When those goons came to get us.. well the reason my gran and uncle survived was I took four .44 rounds to the chest as well as a face full of double ought buck. I'm 'flexible' remember?" Trilly says with a grin.

"Really? Bullets, like, bounce off of you?" Stacy says, intrigued. "Do you still feel like...uh, y'know, normal?"
 

Josee watches Jerry walk away, pausing before calling out., "Uh, merci...." She turns to make the rest of the way herself.

Without turning, Jerry waved back at her. Oh, now she's offended. Walks around with her nose up in the air and what's she expect?

Not giving it any further thought, Jerry made for the library.
 

"Not a problem. I'm a bit tougher than I look. When those goons came to get us.. well the reason my gran and uncle survived was I took four .44 rounds to the chest as well as a face full of double ought buck. I'm 'flexible' remember?" Trilly says with a grin.

"They are still weapons love, even if your super tough you need to treat a weapon with respect. When people don't treat them with their due respect, thats how accidents happen. They were used to kill people who were wearing 3 stone of armor, er 45 pounds in a measure a yank would know. Besides, even of my work out suit is as good as a tac vest, I'd still have all manner of funny bruises that I wouldn't love having to explain." Clover says, handing the practice blade to Trilly.

"Its a lot less prancing around and swinging then most people think. It doesn't even have to be a fancy swing, since that just makes it hard to put all your weight behind it." the british girl says, stepping away from Trilly so she has a wide area to swing in.

"Show me some nice simple swings, let me know what I have to work with."
 

Yoshi blurs forward in the hallway, coming to a stop fifteen feet away. "Speeding," he says with a smirk. "That, and being too cool without a license. You?"
Nick smirks, Wow is this guy for real? I mean yeah he was funny but seriously too cool… how old are you 13? Oh well he may be amusing to have around at least, probably a poser wanting to feel cool. Better company then the Ice Queen and crew, man I miss my old friends, and I am surprised I even thought that. He nods with approval, “That is a sweet deal, you should get a deal with Nike or something, with that kind of speed. I could have used a receiver or tailback like you at my old school.”

“Played quarterback for the team, wrestled in the winter, did baseball in the spring; track and field over the summer. Jujitsu all year round; took some Muay Thai when we lived in Thailand for a year before we moved back to Arkansas so my mom could be a professor or something. I wanted to get into MMA after High School/College depending on if I couldn’t ride out a sports scholarship and get into the pros… but yeah that isn’t exactly going to work now,” Nick shakes his head with frustration still smirking.

I had it all planned out, everything was working according to plan; Universities were lined up, grades were satisfactory… All-State two years in a row… then yeah I had to be an elite and ruin everything… disqualified, lost all my wins, cost my team a championship… yeah good times. Not to mention dealing with the parental units, Nick thinks back on the good times. He glances to Yoshi, “I hope the rest of the students aren’t as stuck up as the Ice Queen, or that is going to make for some real dull parties. I wonder how old that one instructor was, I think her name was Jun Min… telling you man older chicks are where it’s at… College girls are the best girls, as long as you seem older yourself.”

Might as well make small talk… I am going to be here a while.
 

Cody feels relieved that it sounds like he has another American as a room mate, not that he doesn't mind meeting people from other cultures but it would be easier to live with someone who understood his own culture. I wonder how cool he'll be about... his mind wanders, before realizing people were asking him questions.

"Oh yeah, definitely the library." he responds, continuing walking.
 

"Well I'll try." Trilly says trying out a pose like a fencer's though she's having issues using the sword like a foil, and is trying out various variations on the hold to get something comfortable and working though a mix of cautious swings and jabs.
 

"No, no." Clover says quickly, when the Trilly tries to hold a bastard sword like a foil, she may be strong enough to but that wasn't really the point. She moves up quickly from behind Trilly and puts her arms around those of the taller girl, very much aware of the fact that her front was pushing into the southern girl's back. "Here, let me guide you. This isn't one of those poncy foils that fencers use, its modeled after a hand and a half sword. They had points for stabbing sure enough but the real strength was the slashes, like this." Clover said, moving the blade through a horizontal slash with Trilly's hands still on it. The red heead was very much aware of what the movement was doing to her, if not to Trilly, and she let her hands drop and backed up quickly, her cheeks a little pink in embarresment.

"Like that. Now you try a few."
 

"Alrighty, I'll give that a try. I just fooled around with a mock blade one or two times at a SCA event in Fayetteville an watched a lot of movies like the Princess bride." Trilly says as she gives a few full torso strikes and then a few broad swipes with the blade.
 

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