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| Topic Started: Jul 30 2010, 01:06 AM (79 Views) | |
| Maximillion | Jul 30 2010, 01:06 AM Post #1 |
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[align=center] If you've ever been discriminated against by these individuals, check out my website and send me any information you have that will help us even the playing field! It's time the hate was ended.[/align] As of 09/22/12, I was rendered incapable of posting or RPing on ADBZ. I promised I would aid in the site's prosperity so long as I was humanly able. Now that I'm not, I'm gone. My password's set so I can't come back even if I want to. Bye. | |
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| Maximillion | Jul 30 2010, 04:19 PM Post #2 |
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The past several months had been increasingly difficult for Maximillion. From having to take down an Underground, criminally-operated Demon Tournament to trying to fend off the approach of the Red Ribbon Army several times, it was a wonder he was able to get in any formal training at all. Oh sure, fighting and tearing tanks in half and blowing things up was good fighting experience, and every ounce of field exerience made him that much of a greater fighter, but the formal training was what he enjoyed the most. The kind of training that required him to focus more and learn new things, rather than working on the same old things he'd known for the longest time. He was a devout student, and dedicated to the cause of learning. But bills were now higher than ever. He was taking classes at Gray's Institute for Gifted Youngers, a school with an enormous campus designed for those who were of genius or higher intellect who wished to be instructed in the various ways of the world. Many things would come from a top-notch education. He would meet people who would become networking partners down the road, he would be able to find out world events as they REALLY happened (not just as the news depicted it), and he would be able to learn the skills necessary for getting jobs done in the mundane world that were important to mmaintaining the sanctity and peace of the world....or at least, to a large degree. He was hesitant about it at first, and understandably so. His unique mannerisms made him stand out, his intellect placed him in the .001% percentile of the world, and that made him a target as much as being a big, muscular jock at a football college would. You were either their leader, or their punching bag. Wanting neither, he finally came to the conclusion that his best bet was to try and use everyone at the Institute to their fullest. Perhaps then, he might be able to exploit both his knowledge AND theirs, and find ways of getting the technologies he sought at a cheaper price....or possibly even free. It was a plan, at least. |
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[align=center] If you've ever been discriminated against by these individuals, check out my website and send me any information you have that will help us even the playing field! It's time the hate was ended.[/align] As of 09/22/12, I was rendered incapable of posting or RPing on ADBZ. I promised I would aid in the site's prosperity so long as I was humanly able. Now that I'm not, I'm gone. My password's set so I can't come back even if I want to. Bye. | |
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| Maximillion | Jul 30 2010, 04:26 PM Post #3 |
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The first day of his schooling had already begun to give Maximillion high hopes for his education. He had begun to learn advanced mathematical equations that were never taught in public schools, and was even being allowed the opportunity to cross references with the instructors between classes while the other students were hustling and bustlinng to their next classroom. He took his notes via his AIW, which documented everything he programmed into it and stored it in both a Local and Remote database to be accessed later. The remote database was, of course, just in case something happened to his wristwatch. The local one was the one with which he could take notes while he was on the run, or in class. Far more simple than it sounded, it was really conducive to the learning process. Towards the end of the day, however, the young Saiyan was beginning to notice feelings of lethargy within himself. Without the constant fighting and warring, he felt like he was losing the will to move about with energy and vitality. He knew it was his birthright to become one of the strongest warriors in the Universe, and that every second spent in a classroom meant time he wasn't spending training, but he had an ulterior motive for doing all of this. Bailing now would only present far more problems for him that would be a real pain to get out of. He mused on these things, chewing on the eraser of his pencil during Literature class. His eyes were glazed over, indicating he was clearly in a different place and time, worrying about things other than 14th Century Poets and Philosophers. Taking a look out the window of the classroom, he could smell the fresh air, and even sense a few strong power levels making their way through the city, probably on errands or something of the like. He wanted to be out there. What did he have to do? |
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[align=center] If you've ever been discriminated against by these individuals, check out my website and send me any information you have that will help us even the playing field! It's time the hate was ended.[/align] As of 09/22/12, I was rendered incapable of posting or RPing on ADBZ. I promised I would aid in the site's prosperity so long as I was humanly able. Now that I'm not, I'm gone. My password's set so I can't come back even if I want to. Bye. | |
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| Maximillion | Jul 30 2010, 08:29 PM Post #4 |
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His studies were going well, but he was starting to really feel more and more antsy. Two or three upscale Bounties had appeared on the Bounty Hunter Network, but he couldn't take it without missing his classes, which had become like a full-time job for him. All those hours sitting there in class, listening to an old man droning on and on about things he'd read from a text book. He was almost certain the man had never even heard of Planet Namek or Planet Vegeta, yet he would rattle on about other planets of far less significance for hours. After classes finally let out, Maximillion pulled out of the class and made his way towards the gates that bore way onto the grounds. When he went to open the gate, he was met with resistance. Much to his surprise, the gates were locked...meaning, all the children here were locked in! "Ludicrous!" Maximillion exclaimed, wrapping his hand around one of the iron pokes that made up the gate and tightening until the metal caved in like butter under a hotlamp. "I will go where I want to go, WHEN I want to go!" Doing to the locks on the gate as he had with the face (avoiding the noisy scene of just ripping the gate right off of the fence), he slipped out and jogged up the street. There was construction going on, but there was a curious little scene there. A bald man, a scientist by the look of his white labcoat and his pocket protectors, but the thing that stood out......was that he was eight feet tall! The man continued nudging at the men surrounding the site, until he suddenly turned, spotting Maximillion and waving. "Doctor Vallotten!" Maximillion cheered, kicking off the ground and charging himself right at the larger man's chest, who barely even moved when it happened, but then wrapped his arms around Maximillion in kind. "I thought something had happened to you!" he exclaimed, letting himself finally be set down to the ground, so as to not give away the familial relationship between the two odd ones. "How've you been?" |
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[align=center] If you've ever been discriminated against by these individuals, check out my website and send me any information you have that will help us even the playing field! It's time the hate was ended.[/align] As of 09/22/12, I was rendered incapable of posting or RPing on ADBZ. I promised I would aid in the site's prosperity so long as I was humanly able. Now that I'm not, I'm gone. My password's set so I can't come back even if I want to. Bye. | |
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