Dex Doppler
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"Thanks. I have a lot to offer anatomically-astrotonomy-ASTRONOMICALLY." *facepalm*
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Post by Dex Doppler on Aug 2, 2012 11:54:40 GMT -5
(September 2nd. Dinner Time after everyone's gotten settled into their dorms. Open to Everyone. The set up to the dinning hall is as follows: There are several white and black picnic style tables scattering the dining hall. Some are long and some are short. In a section off to itself is a buffet style room where you can get pretty much anything you want from cheeseburgers to beef wellington.)
Dex sat himself down at a table after surveying the area for a good ten minute span. He placed his tray on the black plastic and sat down on the bench connected to the table. He blinked softly, pushed his glasses back towards his face and picked up a fork. The food actually looked really good. He'd gotten a stack of Mickey Mouse shaped Pancakes, syrup of course and a glass of coke to go with it. He picked out the straw from its plastic wrapper, grabbed one of his Scientific American Magazines from beside him and began to read while slicing the pancakes.
"Ugh, what a loser," he heard Monet scoff as she walked by. Female was walking to a table in the far corner of the lunch hall, carrying a tray which contained a ceaser salad with shrimp on it, a sugary sweet cherry coke and a piece of Italian bread. Hoping her new friends from yesterday would join her she sat at the table and proceeded to pick the onions out of her salad. Nasty.
Jenna was staring rather intently at the more sophisticated cuisine in the dining hall. Kevin slid past her, moving straight towards the hamburgers and plopped one right onto his tray. Finally Jenna picked out a course, pumpkin raviolis and stomped off to find a place to sit, breezing past Kevin who was digging into the French Fries.
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Post by Sienna Bell on Aug 2, 2012 14:12:03 GMT -5
Sienna glanced around the dining hall with an empty plate. She wanted to know exactly who she would sit with before she would get her dinner, she didn’t want to wander around awkwardly for minutes before finding a seat. And she most certainly would not sit alone, she was determined to find some friends and fit in a bit better than she did in New York. But no matter how determined she was she could swear she felt her knees shaking. She was so awkward with things like getting to know people, it was already funny. Well, sort of, anyway.
Monet in the far corner looked a bit scary to her, not in a ‘scary-creepy’ kind of way, but more like in a ‘she-looks-like-she-probably-won’t-like-me’ kind of way. After all, Sienna was used to have all the pretty girls not liking her. Many other students looked just as scary to her, so she decided just to get her food and an empty table; she could make friends some other time.
With a few glances around the room Sienna turned around to pile French Fries onto her plate, stumbling on her own feet and almost dropping some fries over Kevin. Luckily for her, the fries fell only on their feet and not on him. It would’ve been terrible to mess Kevin’s clothes like that.
“O-oh my, I’m s-so sorry!” Sienna apologized reflexively while she crouched down to pick her fries back to her plate. “I d-didn’t mean to… Sorry”, she apologized again when she got up, her face getting a bit red. Sienna was sure Kevin would just; a) laugh at her, or b) look at her like she was mental.
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Post by Kevin P. Radcliffe on Aug 2, 2012 14:24:28 GMT -5
The fries tumbled down to Kevin's feet which made him look up. He was too busy dealing with his own delicious salty side dish to actually see anything past a set of hands pass in front of him. When the fries dropped he peered into Sienna's eyes and offered her a warm smile. He moved his foot slightly and the fries shook off. "No harm done," he said with a nod, "Its just salty potato deliciousness wasted on the ground." He chuckled softly before snapping to attention, feeling his joke may have scared her more.
"I'm kidding," he explained, leaning his tray on the counter as he went back for more fries (not like he didn't have enough.) "Is that all you're going to eat?" He asked, pointing to her mostly empty plate, "There's like five thousand choices in there." He dipped his head in another nod. He'd been there a while but still hadn't made many friends. Besides this chick looked like she could use one.
"I'm Kevin," he said, "Kevin Radcliffe. And you are...?"
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Post by Dante Roscoe Fenix on Aug 2, 2012 16:37:56 GMT -5
Dante walked into the dinning hall, his steel-toed boots hitting the polished floor. He was wearing a lose fitting denim jeans and a very tight fitting dark grey T-shirt, showing off his muscular build, the tattoos on his arms as well as the scars. Dante looked at spread on the buffet table, so many choices, but he settled on a a simple dinner. He put three large grilled chicken breasts, a bowl of salad, an apple and and two bottles of water on his tray. To him this was a small meal, simply because he burned through all the calories from the food he eats everyday. Because he always works out everyday by lifting weights, running and just exercising to stay in shape and to get stronger.
He moved through the hall walking past tables, as well as other students. He spotted Monet and made his way to her, he noticed the loser known as Dex Doppler engrossed in a science magazine. There was girl by Kevin looking like she was going to have a nervous breakdown...pathetic. Dante took a seat beside Monet, who only had a small meal, he raised an eye brow at that. Especially considering it was just a salad with shrimp. "That's all your to have beautiful?" Dante asked as he motioned to her small meal with his right hand. Showing off the tattoo going down his inner right forearm, which was '232' the area code of New York, NY. There was also the tattoo on his upper left arm which was barbed wire, a bit obscured by the sleeves of his shirt, but still very noticeable. Yet the least noticable tattoo was the three dots in a triangle on his left hand, between his thumb and forefinger.
(OOC: I made some edits.)
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Eleca Stone
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Post by Eleca Stone on Aug 2, 2012 20:54:14 GMT -5
Eleca wandered in and saw the food and her jaw dropped slightly, so much delicious food. She placed some roast beef and potatoes on her plate and smiled, her stomach growled at the thought of eating the delicious food. But as her head looked up and she saw all the people already in the hall her stomach suddenly started to do flips, they already seemed to have a system worked out. So she just walked towards a empty table to avoid any of the people who may comment on her, she tugged slightly on her purple shirt out of slight nervousness.
Alexis was being dragged into the hall by Alexander, "Come on Lex! it's just food." Alexander complained as he rearranged the books under his arm and pulled Alexis into the hall towards the food, she groaned but picked up a plate and gave herself a burger and some fries. Alexander smiled and grabbed up exactly the same, Alexis walked in front of her brother towards yet another empty table. Alexander was about to follow when he noticed someone reading science magazines, he paused and smiled. "Hi, whatcha reading?" Alexander asked sitting at the table next to Dexter, Alexis looked back and grumbled. She stormed over to her twin and was about to pull him away when she noticed how interested he seemed, so instead she sighed and sat next to Alexander.
Isabella walked in and grumbled upon seeing all the people, she walked to the food and simply placed a taco on her plate. She had been to used to the food her mother prepared to expect anything different, she then scanned the hall then saw Monet. Her eyes stopped and lit up, a smile appearing on her face. Monet looked different to anyone she'd ever seen and she seemed to be at the top, the leader of the pride. So Bella walked straight for her, despite the obvious age difference she didn't care and walked straight up to the older girl. "Hola, I'm Bella." Bella introduced herself standing on the opposite side of Monet's table, she did notice Dante but was ignoring his presence for the moment.
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Morgan Davis
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"There's a new order now."
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Post by Morgan Davis on Aug 2, 2012 21:22:44 GMT -5
Morgan lingered near the entrance of the dining hall for a few seconds, silently taking everything in. It was certainly much nicer than the cafeteria at her old high school. The food didn’t look half-bad either – she grabbed a slice of cheese pizza, onion rings, and a bottle of lemonade before glancing around nervously.
Okay, now what?
Under normal circumstances, Morgan would have found the table farthest from everybody else and ate her food alone – she wasn’t exactly Miss Popular back home – but this place was far from normal. Her eyes darted to Monet, and she decided to try her luck with the daughter of Scar.
“Hello, Monet,” Morgan said smoothly upon approaching the picnic-style table. She nodded to the boy and younger girl Monet was with, only because she wasn’t entirely sure just what their names were – she’d never even seen the other girl before. Hopefully, she’d be able to get them soon.
Taking a seat, Morgan allowed herself another look around the dining hall, though this time the object of her attention was her peers rather than the décor. Her dark eyes soon fell on a boy reading some sort of magazine. He had “Nerd!” written all over him – even the stereotypical glasses were there.
Back in high school, he was the kind of person she picked on, from taking their things to zapping them with a little lightning (although the latter was done very carefully, only when they were alone and her victim’s back was turned). And it had been a day…
First she wanted to see what she could dig up on him.
Turning back to the assembled students, Morgan inquired, “I don’t suppose any of you have any information about Loser over there?”
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Post by Monet Taka on Aug 2, 2012 22:39:03 GMT -5
Lifting her head when Dante made his appearance, the girl's hand immediately went up to smooth her hair, showing off her eyes and her scar once again. She grinned as Dante took his seat, gripping her fork and a hanging piece of iceberg lettuce. The normally carnivore female wasn't ready to start tearing into any raw meat which was left out in the Caf and decided to test the waters before she potentially poisoned herself. Blinking up at Dante she nodded her head and shrugged her thin shoulders. "I...I'm not sure if my regular diet would be suited to this environment," she said with a yawn, seeing Morgan and waving her over, "I usually deal with my meat...raw." She flashed a grin and turned expecting to see Morgan but saw another girl with bright eyes and a friendly disposition. Monet raised an eyebrow.
"Uh, hello," Monet said with a wave of her hand, pushing her black mane behind her ear, "What's up? I'm Monet." Something was familiar about this chick, she just couldn't put a finger on it. Monet just shrugged. Morgan's question shook her out of nice girl mode. She laughed.
"Ugh, I have no clue but I can smell the dorkness from all the way over here," she cackled, "For petes sake." She returned to her salad and poked at it a little before wrinkling her pretty nose at it. "Eyuck. Ugh, I wish I could trust the meat here..."
Over at the 'loser's' table, Dexter happened to look up to see Alexander's bright smile turned towards him with an inquiry of what he was reading. He blinked when Alexis showed up. Two? Twins? How neat was that? The boy stuck his finger in between the thick pages to save his place before turning a shy smile on the two. "It's an article about genetics," he explained, "Dorky st-st-stuff. Y-you probably wouldn't be interested...'course you might but...uh...hi, I'm Dexter. Dex." After the day he'd had, he hoped these two would be on track with what his normal life was. Teasing and poking fun at the loser.
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Post by Alexis (and Alexander) Fox on Aug 2, 2012 23:12:06 GMT -5
Alexander kept on smiling but Alexis just rolled her eyes and started to eat a few of her french fries, "Cool, it's not dorky. It's interesting!" Alexander said smiling and Alexis frowned and gave her brother a look, "Oh I'm Alexander by the way, nice to meet you Dex." Alexander shrugged off Alexis's look of distaste, he knew that she didn't enjoy books and learning as much as he did.
"I'm Alexis." Alexis added going back to her food and ignoring her brother and his new clearly nerdy friend, Alexander scanned the pages and couldn't stop smiling. Finally! Someone who was as interested with learning as he was.
Bella smiled as Monet introduced herself, then when Moran approached Bella listened carefully. They were already picking on someone, and when Bella saw who it was she couldn't help but snicker. He was clearly a nerd, so was one of the redhead's next to him. She shook her head to clear it of thoughts for a moment and turned back to the small group, "I'm Bella." Bella said introducing herself to them, she smiled but it was more of a wicked smile than a friendly one.
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Post by Valérie Gaston on Aug 3, 2012 1:35:05 GMT -5
Valérie hung out in the corner of the cafeteria. Eating was the one time she didn't try to indulge her attention-seeking personality. Not that she would turn away any boy who might sit down, of course, it was just...
She looked down at her plate. It was literally covered in hard-boiled eggs. Ever since puberty, she needed to eat a huge amount to even feel full. And never salads. She always craved protein, and lots of it. Which was fine. After all, her metabolism seemed to be hyperpowerful, since she rarely gained a single point no matter how much she ate. It was...not ladylike to gorge yourself like she found she had to do. She idly took a sip from the other reason she was sitting by herself.
Ah, beer. Anywhere else, this particular beer would be tossed down the drain. It was watered-down and luke-warm at best. Here at Academy D, though, it was practically liquid gold. The Headmaster certainly wasn't letting liquors flow, and anyone caught with it would certainly be in a heap of trouble. Luckily for Val, she was an old hand at skirting danger and getting away with it. The nightly trips to Disneyland meant nightly trips to where beer was stored, and all you need to do then is flirt with the right guy with the right key or the right skill to not need one. Then pour it into a flask, attach the flask under the uniform skirt (where the prudes in charge would never dream of venturing a check), bring back and enjoy. Right now, she was drinking it out of a thermos that, to anyone else, would look like she was enjoying some tea. And she'd like to keep it that way. She wasn't intent on sharing and she wasn't intent on getting caught.
Taking a sip, Val looked up and surveyed the rest of the room. Monet was here. The alpha bitch of the school. They'd come into conflict soon enough, she was sure of it. Maybe sooner than later, if Val decided to do anything with the bad guy she was currently flirting with. The quickest way to a woman's scorn is through her boytoy. Not that Val was particularly looking for a fight, but if she could get with a hot guy AND piss off a bitchy girl, well, Val had had worse days than that. But she wasn't going to do it today.
Val tried to catch Monet's eye and, thinking she had, gave a half-wave. Just because she hated her was no reason not to be polite about it.
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Morgan Davis
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Post by Morgan Davis on Aug 3, 2012 12:56:23 GMT -5
“Can’t you?” Morgan snickered in reply. “He radiates it.”
The would-be sorceress took a small bite of her pizza, dark eyes thoughtful. She really shouldn’t be starting anything just yet – it was much too early in the school year, and there was no telling how severely Disney punished people like her here – but the poor boy was practically begging her to do something to him.
But what to do?
Oh, the eternal question. Maybe she could set his silly little magazine ablaze. That was an old favorite back home.
“It’s nice to meet you, Bella,” she greeted the younger girl. “Just so long as there’s no ‘Swan’ attached to that, anyway.” Smirking faintly at her own joke, she continued, “Morgan Davis, daughter of Maleficent and Jafar. Yourself?”
Morgan looked back at Dante.
“Pardon, but I don’t think we’ve been introduced.”
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Post by Isabella (Bella) Zari on Aug 3, 2012 19:37:09 GMT -5
Isabella smiled, she was making new friends, finally. When Morgan made the Swan comment she did frown though, her emotions chaining in an instant thanks to her Bi-Polar nature, "No there isn't any 'Swan' at the end of my name" she snapped at the older girl, then her emotions flicked back to being super happy and she smiled. "I'm Isabella Zari, but i prefer Bella, daughter of Zira." Bella answered Morgans question and smiled at the mention of her parents, nice, powerful parents means powerful people. And Bella wanted to be friends with powerful people.
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Post by Monet Taka on Aug 3, 2012 20:23:04 GMT -5
A sprinkle of laughter echoed from Monet's mouth as she turned her head towards Morgan. "Be nice," she teased. But the daughter of Zira comment made the female's eyes widen. "Well, well, well," she clucked, folding her hands under her chin, "Daughter of Zira huh? Nice to meet you. I'm Scar's kid." There was no onscreen portayal of how Scar & Zira interacted so Monet had no idea her connection to the girl beyond Zira being obsessed with avenging her father. She waved in front of her. "Please, do join me and my friends." She leaned against Dante while narrowing her eyes at Gaston's daughter as she walked by. She snorted before turning her nose towards the girls again.
"Where's Vahni?" She demanded, "You'd think she would have joined us by now."
"Alexis, Alexander," he repeated with a bright smile, "Nice to meet you guys." He looked at the group and lowered his head slightly, his glasses slipping forward. This was strange. He couldn't believe people were so nice here! "Uh, so you like genetics?" he mumbled.
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Post by Dante Roscoe Fenix on Aug 3, 2012 20:27:52 GMT -5
(OOC: EDIT, I never noticed Monet's post before mine so I had to add something's, mainly an extra paragraph.)
Dante narrowed his eyes at the Bella who introduced herself, he wasn't very trusting of others she was no exception, he also didn't like being ignored, but he brushed it off. The 'ex-criminal' dug into his meal, ignoring the young girl. Dante looked up as Morgan said hello, he gave a small nod in greetings to her as she took a seat at their table. He glanced over to Dexter as Morgan asked about him, the guy was obviously a nerd with a high IQ. But he could careless about him, he was no threat to him in anyway.
Dante was a bit surprised by Monet's answer, he never thought she actually ate raw meat. He'd done that a few times, but that was when he was really young and things were really rough for him. He never got sick from eating raw meat, but he wasn't a fan of it. Now he realized it was because his real father was canine and technically so was he. Though Monet's father was Scar and she was technically a lioness so it made sense why she liked raw meat. Though he couldn't help, but chuckle at how cautious she was being with eating raw food here. "This is California Princess, the place that has the most health cause people in the world. I think you'll be okay." Dante said with a grin as he look to Monet. "So if you want some of my meal, feel free to help yourself," he added smoothly as he motioned to his chicken. Moving his leg to rub up against Monet's leg flirtatiously.
The 'ex-criminal' looked back to Morgan as she asked who he was. Dante remembered her from yesterday, she was one of the villain kids that Monet told him about. "The name's Dante Roscoe Fenix, son Roscoe, the Doberman with the red collar from the movie 'Oliver & Company'." He said calmly, he remembered that she was one of the villains kids that Monet mentioned to him yesterday. The son of Roscoe looked over to Isabella as she snapped at Morgan, saying who she was and that she was the daughter of Zira the lioness.
Dante listened to Monet as she spoke to Morgan and Isabella, she seemed especially interested and surprised that Isabella was the daughter of Zira. Then again he recalled Zira being extremely dedicated to Scar so it made sense she'd be a bit interested. Dante smirked a bit as Monet leaned against, his response was wrapping his arm around her waist, pulling her a bit closer. Enjoying the closeness with Monet. Though he didn't miss the glare she sent at Valérie Gaston, he himself had this gut feeling about the girl. And Dante knew to always trust his instincts, after all if he didn't he'd probably be dead by now. "Your friend is probably just busy princess, it's only two days since most of use got here. So she's probably lost track of time," Dante said simply as he took another bite of his grilled chicken. After all he himself had been a bit busy since he got here. Mainly dealing with his room and his car.
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Post by Alexis (and Alexander) Fox on Aug 3, 2012 21:06:11 GMT -5
Alexander smiled at Dex, "Yeah, mostly I just like learning." he answered and Alexis rolled her eyes and looked around, more people were around and for the moment she was glad that Alexander was with her. Alexander just couldn't stop smiling, finally someone he could not only learn from but he could talk to Dex about topics that Alexis wouldn't understand. "Come on Xan, I know you love books but could you give it a rest while we eat?" Alexis grumbled and Alexander frowned at his twin, sometimes they really got on each others nerves. "Just because you don't like books and can't learn the way I do, doesn't mean I can't make friends or keep learning." Alexander snapped and Alexis frowned, she didn't get up and move away but she did put some distance between her and Alexander and his new friend. Alexander turned back to Dex and sighed, he didn't mean to snap at his twin like that but sometimes she just didn't get it. Besides Dexter seemed nice and actually wanted to learn and be smart, Alexander wanted to be like that too.
Bella smiled at Monet, "daughter of Scar." she repeated, she was in awe, she did notice Dante sitting right beside Monet and realised he was someone of great power two and decided not to get on his bad side. She smiled at him then turned back to Monet again, when Monet gestured for her to sit at the table Bella smiled and sat down. "It is wonderful to meet all of you." Bella said trying not to slip into old habits and start speaking spanish, her Bi-Polar nature seemed to be under control for the mean time which meant Bella was staying extremely happy. But she did wonder and worry about what Monet and the others would think about her if they found out she was slightly Bi-Polar.
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Morgan Davis
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Post by Morgan Davis on Aug 4, 2012 0:34:47 GMT -5
Morgan’s smirk faded and her eyes narrowed when Bella snapped at her. Before she could open her mouth to retaliate – because there was no way in hell she was going to let some little girl talk to her that way, no matter who her parents were – Bella went right back to being bubbly.
Okay…
Morgan blinked and awkwardly glanced over to Monet and Dante, not entirely sure what to do about this. Clearly something was off about this girl – a daughter of Zira, she said, and the Dante boy was the son of Roscoe. Both piqued Morgan’s interest, particularly Dante – she had been particularly fond of Oliver & Company when she was a child.
“Well, it’s nice to formally meet you both.”
In answer to Monet’s question about Vanhi’s whereabouts, the teenager could only shrug. Truth be told, she had been wondering the same thing as well. Dark eyes darted around the dining hall but were unable to locate their owner’s cousin.
“I can’t see her. Maybe she had trouble with her roommate or something?”
It was as good an explanation as any, she supposed, taking another bite of her pizza.
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