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 Posted: Mon May 05, 2008 4:48 pm
This is the robotics club, where the robot-loving students can come and study among fellow students.
Aiden walked into teh Robotics research building. She gave a low whistle. "Nice. This school sure has some neat activities..." AIden had an interest in engineering and robots, and she had joined this club, hoping to learn more about it.
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Posted: Wed May 07, 2008 2:47 pm
Claude walked into the room a few minutes after Aiden, a cigarette clenched between his thumb and index finger as he removed it from his mouth, blowing a puff of smoke out of the corner of his mouth.
He seemed to blank Aiden as he just looked around at the various tools and pieces of equipment in the room, occasionally nodding, seemingly in approval. After a minute or so, he threw his cigarette to the ground, stamping it out. He looked over his shoulder at Aiden. "Would I be correct in assuming that zis is the Robotics Club, mademoiselle?"
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Posted: Wed May 07, 2008 3:22 pm
Aiden turned. She thought she smelled another prescence. "Uh, yep. This is the place." Aiden scratched her head. "If not, I'm in the wrong place."
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Posted: Wed May 07, 2008 3:25 pm
Claude slowly nodded. "Bien, bien..." He returned to looking at the various equipment, almost as if there was something he was specifically looking for. However, nothing seemed to really catch his interest.
After a few moments, he actually turned to look at Aiden, and shoved his hands into his pockets, pulling out his packet of cigarettes. He took another one in his mouth, holding the pack out towards Aiden with another one extended from it. "Care for one?"
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Posted: Wed May 07, 2008 3:26 pm
Aiden held up a nhand. "No, that's okay...I'm not much of a smoker..." Like her body would allow that. If it wouldn't allow human food or other various things, why would she be able to smoke? She wasn't too interested anyway. "So I'm guessing you're in this club then?"
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Posted: Wed May 07, 2008 3:32 pm
Claude made no hurry of lighting his cigarette before answering. Closing his lighter and taking the first puff, he shook his head. "Ah, non. I was simply looking to make a commission, for a friend, you see."
"It isn't a particularly difficult request. Also..." He reached into his pocket and pulled out what was by no standards a small wad of money. "...Zis friend of mine is willing to pay in cash, provided that zere are no questions asked, and nobody else told. Do you follow me, Mademoiselle?"
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Posted: Wed May 07, 2008 3:39 pm
"Hey, I'm not really the one to depend on here...I'm just another member, not too important here." She wondered what this guy was trying to do anyway. A commission? I don't entirely trust this guy. I'll keep on my toes while he's around...
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Posted: Wed May 07, 2008 3:44 pm
Claude shook his head. "I see... well, zat is most unfortunate. I will have to find someone else to do it. Thank you for your assistance, in any case." He turned to leave, but stopped in the doorway. He looked over his shoulder at her.
He threw his cigarette to the floor, stamping it out. He really did waste those quite a bit. "By the way. My friend and I would be very appreciative if you would be so kind as to not mention this request to anyone, Aiden Kaisuke."
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Posted: Wed May 07, 2008 3:48 pm
Aiden raised an eyebrow at him, but nodded. "Uh, sure thing..." Aiden turned back to one of the machines she was examining. Now I know this guy's bad news, perhaps, but for now, I'll just do what he says. Aiden looked over her shoulder towards him.
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Posted: Wed May 07, 2008 3:52 pm
Claude nodded again. "Tres Bien. Well zhen, I will be seeing you in class tomorrow. Au Revoir." Without another word, he left. There was an incredibly quiet bleeping sound a second or so after he disappeared from view. Even if Aiden was to look outside, she wouldn't be able to see him.
[Claude has left.]
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Posted: Wed May 07, 2008 4:01 pm
Aiden waited until he left. "What a weird guy...I'm keepin' an eye on him..." Aiden shrugged and left the building. Oddly enough, he was nowhere in sight. She decided she'd visit another club to take her mind off of it.
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Posted: Thu May 29, 2008 4:37 pm
[Coming from class 2-A, sneaking in despite the club being closed] "Science may set limits to knowledge,"
She'd be lying if she said this was her first time doing this. In fact, every few days, even though the robotics club was once a week, she would sneak in her for her studies. Sometimes it was for using the equipment, sometimes she just needed a quiet place to study and research, but today, it was something very special. She had a specimen to look over. A very unique one at that.
Arriving to the door to the club, she was surprised by how silent, even obedient her new robotic friend was. It must have run in her programming, her creator must have really stressed obedience, that was for certain. Standing before the door, she suddenly took off her right shoe, and turned it upside down with her hand held out, a small key falling out of it as she gave a big grin and then put her shoe back on, opening the door.
"And here-" She began, flicking on the light switch to reveal the room. "-Is the robotics club. Welcome--" She suddenly stopped in mid sentence, realizing she was about to say her name when... well, she didn't know what it was yet. Sweatdropping lightly as she realized how scatterbrained she was today, she looked at her robot friend with a nervous smile. "Hey, um, what did you say your name was again? And while you're at it, can you tell me what kind of model and processing unit you use?"
"But should not set limits to imagination."
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Posted: Thu May 29, 2008 4:48 pm
[Xenon follows Satomi to robotics from the Homeroom]
Xenon bowed politely, smiling. "I do not believe I did state my name. My name is Xenon Nintendo. My model number is RVL-001. I have two processing units. My Central Processing Unit is a PowerPC-based "Broadway" processor, made with a 90 nm SOI CMOS process, currently overclocked to 1345 MHz. My Graphical Processing Unit is an ATI "Hollywood" GPU made with a 90 nm CMOS process, currently not being used." Of course, none of these make sense for a robot. Neither of those processors were designed for use with a robot - and a robot shouldn't even have a graphical processing unit!
Xenon bowed, and walked into the room, having a look around. There were bits and pieces on the walls that were a little unsettling to her. After all, any human would be incredibly disturbed if they walked into a room with human intestines hanging on the walls. Unless they were Cassandra, of course, in which case they probably put them there themselves. Xenon tried to ignore them, and smiled at Satomi. "So, what would you like to do now that we are here?"
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Posted: Thu May 29, 2008 4:57 pm
[Serena enters the the Robotics club]
"Excuse Me is this the robotics club?" Serena asked nervously holding drago in her arms.
Serena pulls out Drago's blueprints.
"My little pal here needs a new power pack" Serena said scared.
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