Kai looks up from the Dual screens of the device in hus hands and around the class in front of him. He eventually scowls and closes the 3DS and places it into a pocket on his Waistcoat.
He stands, suddenly blurred to to the students in the room as he splits into two, then four versions of himself. One stays at the front, taking out a cigarette and placing between his lips while the others move to the sides and back of the room. The original at the front looks to the class as he pulls out a lighter and lights the death stick before starting out the corner of his mouth ''Alright. Pretty obvious I don't want to be here. Technology 101 is a massive waste of time so let's just take the time to ask & answer questions about the course that most learn about by being brought up with electricity.''
The other versions would stand silently, only moving to pick up dropped items, shush rude students or to act as reception towers for Kai if he doesn't hear a question properly. The Original would lock eyes with every student individually, blowing smoke out the side of his mouth towards a window
[Forum RP] Building C Technology is crazy.
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Daichi would finish reading the pages that were mentioned by the teacher after about fifteen minutes, taking his pen and paper and doing the lessons in a quicker manner. It seems he would have been able to do it faster than how long it took him to read the entire chapter, showing all his work on a separate page. He'd then close the book and place it back into his bag, the work being set at the right corner of his desk. He looks over to Alcae as her translator blows out once more, shaking his head as he pulls out his earbuds and places them into his ears, leaning back into his chair with his arms crossed. "I'm tellin' ya. I can fix it faster than you probably can..." he says with an assuring voice, leaning his head back and resting his eyes. His hair would fall back slightly as his head tipped. "Also... would I be able to come with you all in your little get-away to your room?" he says quietly as the teacher moves far enough away from him that he wouldn't hear.

"WHERE IS MY DAUGHTER?"
Alcae nods, "Sure you can join us. As for fixing it. I need a better power source. The robo guy should be able to help with that. Can you ask him for me?" She states.
Looking up at the teacher as he splits apart into different copies. "Am I the only one here that can't do some shit like that?" She sighs.
Looking up at the teacher as he splits apart into different copies. "Am I the only one here that can't do some shit like that?" She sighs.
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Daen would look over to Alcae, tilting his head. "Power-source needed?" In his hands, a Stroyent Canister filled with a red, blood like substance. Upon closer inspection, slivers of bone and gristle could probably be seen floating freely. Hpill would speak again "Stroyent-Electro converter needed. Closer inspection of low-tech needed."
Jet fuel can't melt steel dreams.
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Daen would ignore her, removing several spare parts. He would remove the battery, replacing it with a small dark grey skeleton like device with a long, slender male connector extending from it. A syringe extending from his wrist, filled with a dark grey sludge; Strogg Nanites coupled with Stem Cells. Inserting the syringe into a small port on the connector; emptying it. A grey-flesh like substance would begin to grow around the skeleton-like device. Concentrating, Hpill would begin to solder exposed connectors to tabs on the battery ports.
After the converter-like-growth had finished growing, he would place a canister of the orange-slush onto the male-connector. Covering up the exposed growth with the panel, he would cut a hole with a small dremel-like tool allowing the Stroyent-Canister to be replaced.
Daen would then hand the translator back to Alcae.
After the converter-like-growth had finished growing, he would place a canister of the orange-slush onto the male-connector. Covering up the exposed growth with the panel, he would cut a hole with a small dremel-like tool allowing the Stroyent-Canister to be replaced.
Daen would then hand the translator back to Alcae.
Jet fuel can't melt steel dreams.
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Misaki would look over to the box of spair parts, grabbing a couple of spare parts from the box. She'd look over to fang, quickly unclipping his collar. She'd then place it on the table, placing a small metal transistor on his collar before taking a small proccessor, attaching it to the collar, tampering with the resistor with a screw driver. She'd then take a set of two wires and clip them between the two parts. She'd attach a small glass cylinder between the two parts before clicking her fingers. She'd jump into the portal she just made, emerging seconds later carrying a small purple crystal. She'd drop it into the cylinder, attaching another wire to it before looking it to the processor. She'd attach a small diode to the resistor followed by the processor. She'd then flick the system on, syncing it to her phones map. She'd then clip the collar to 'Fangs' neck again. The diode would go green. She'd lightly stroke the dragons head before going back to reading her book and answering the questions.
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Daen would looks around, humming to himself. He had just installed a Stroyent-Electro converter, an organ capable of generating electricity in high amounts from Stroyent.
Jet fuel can't melt steel dreams.


