Reno of the Turks (
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fandomhigh2010-05-11 05:55 am
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Rookiehood 101, Tuesday, Period 4
Today, the students would find themselves filing into the classroom only to find a note on the board, being stared at thoughtfully by a rather ugly, hairy creature.
Yo class! Meet me Behind the Skool! - Reno
... And if they were so inclined to do so, they'd find another note there, complete with requisite Alot, directing them to head back inside to the Danger Shop. Unfortunately, their teacher wasn't there, either. There was, however, a note! This time, pointing them in the direction of the cabins, to the main campfire, where Reno was waiting. He'd pulled up a place to sit by the the firepit, and was grinning when the students finally made their way there.
In spite of the small herd of Alots that had gathered around him, yes. Reno had the sneaking suspicion that he was going to have to get used to these guys.
"Yo, Rookies!" He shot off a half-assed little salute as he pulled himself to his feet. "I ain't gonna bother gettin' introductions outta you. You'll be sick like hell of 'em by the end of the week, and if I don't know who the hell you are, I'll just call you 'Rookie' anyhow. Deal, yo."
A few more Alots wandered in, to make themselves comfortable by the firepit.
"In case you ain't figured it out yet, today's lesson is on hazing, yo. I figure I'll get the first problem most Rookies'll see outta the way here and now. Think of the screw-around I gave you all from the classroom to here as a rite of passage, yo. Before you can be part of the group, you gotta deal with the shit that it takes to get you in in the first place. It's like a bondin' ritual. Somethin' you do to prove that you got what it takes to make the group run right later on. And I ain't done with you yet, yo." He wrinkled his nose, as if trying to concentrate really hard on what he was about to say, next. "I've gone ahead and set up an obstacle course for you, behind these strange animals."
Speaking with proper grammar was hard, damn it. But at least the Alots were clearing out, and the course in question was now in plain view.
"Lucky you, you'll all get to run the course, yo." Reno bit his tongue as the last of the creatures glanced back, and was silent until it gave a little shrug of its hairy shoulders, and wandered away. "And when you're done, because I ain't a total monster? Cake. On another note, I got one Rookie, Elena over there, playin' TA for me already, but I'm interested in takin' on another if any of you want the added perks of not only bein' my Rookie, but bein' picked on by me a little less than the rest, and helpin' me give your classmates a hard time. Come see me once you run the course if you're interested, yo."
[OCDon the way up! Welcome to Rookiehood 101!]
Yo class! Meet me Behind the Skool! - Reno
... And if they were so inclined to do so, they'd find another note there, complete with requisite Alot, directing them to head back inside to the Danger Shop. Unfortunately, their teacher wasn't there, either. There was, however, a note! This time, pointing them in the direction of the cabins, to the main campfire, where Reno was waiting. He'd pulled up a place to sit by the the firepit, and was grinning when the students finally made their way there.
In spite of the small herd of Alots that had gathered around him, yes. Reno had the sneaking suspicion that he was going to have to get used to these guys.
"Yo, Rookies!" He shot off a half-assed little salute as he pulled himself to his feet. "I ain't gonna bother gettin' introductions outta you. You'll be sick like hell of 'em by the end of the week, and if I don't know who the hell you are, I'll just call you 'Rookie' anyhow. Deal, yo."
A few more Alots wandered in, to make themselves comfortable by the firepit.
"In case you ain't figured it out yet, today's lesson is on hazing, yo. I figure I'll get the first problem most Rookies'll see outta the way here and now. Think of the screw-around I gave you all from the classroom to here as a rite of passage, yo. Before you can be part of the group, you gotta deal with the shit that it takes to get you in in the first place. It's like a bondin' ritual. Somethin' you do to prove that you got what it takes to make the group run right later on. And I ain't done with you yet, yo." He wrinkled his nose, as if trying to concentrate really hard on what he was about to say, next. "I've gone ahead and set up an obstacle course for you, behind these strange animals."
Speaking with proper grammar was hard, damn it. But at least the Alots were clearing out, and the course in question was now in plain view.
"Lucky you, you'll all get to run the course, yo." Reno bit his tongue as the last of the creatures glanced back, and was silent until it gave a little shrug of its hairy shoulders, and wandered away. "And when you're done, because I ain't a total monster? Cake. On another note, I got one Rookie, Elena over there, playin' TA for me already, but I'm interested in takin' on another if any of you want the added perks of not only bein' my Rookie, but bein' picked on by me a little less than the rest, and helpin' me give your classmates a hard time. Come see me once you run the course if you're interested, yo."
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"Yeah. Ain't nothin' stoppin' me from runnin' around Edge and beatin' down monsters on my own time, yo. Shit, they drop gil anyhow. Ain't like I need Tseng's money to get by."
Maybe he wanted Tseng's money, though. So there.
"Maybe sometime this term, I'll get to talkin' about what it means to be proud of what you're doin', yo."
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flappedwaved herwingsarms at that. "That reminds me! Zack said, do you know Zack? He said your monsters kill people just because. Is that right?"Re: Talk to Reno!
"I met him once or twice," he replied, vaguely. "And he's right, yo. Monsters back on Gaia don't care who you are. If you're breathin', you're fair game."
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She gave a slight bow. "In my world, monsters can sometimes be changed back into whatever they used to be, and I didn't know about yours; I've wanted to tell you that ever since Zack told me."
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"Well, I appreciate it, then. If you got the option of reforming them, then by all means, take it, right? Guess it's a matter of different worlds all over again, yoto."
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The glint in her eye, may have given away her intention.
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"Shit, you kids must really like me, yo. You go an' get yourself cleaned up, and we'll negotiate all this huggin' junk when you're done, Rookie."
Yeah. Rookie. There was now a small collection of them, apparently.
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A goopy clump of hair hit her face as she moved.
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"You can have a handshake," Reno decided, rolling his eyes and smirking. "But it's unprofessional or some junk to get into the habit of huggin' the students, yo. Ask anyone."
Yeah. That was going to be his excuse from here on in. Because Reno was so worried about looking professional.
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"You've been a rookie for that long?!"
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Well, so far as being a Turk went. He was still pretty much a rookie so far as this 'being a teacher' thing went.
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But oh, was it tempting!
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"You ain't gonna throw that at me, either, yo."
Just letting her know!
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[sorry - have been sick :(]
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It was going to happen one way or another, wasn't it?
"Oy, Rookie."
He let her wreck his suit because he cared. Anyhow, he had great faith in mechanical washer and dryer systems.
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She flashed a real smile at him and closed her palm, so that just a single sticky finger poked him instead of a whole goopy hand ruining his jacket. "I know you're only calling me that because of the class, but I am totally going to earn that nickname." She turned to walk away but turned back after a few steps to add, "and you are totally getting a non-feathery hug if I see you in town, because some teacher rules just don't count for Renos!"
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"You gotta catch me first, yo." He probably wouldn't put too much effort into running away. "See you next week, kiddo."