Organization? That time is now.
Who:All, Open
When:Evening.
Summery:Brainy calls a meeting to discus future organization.
Notes:Please make subthreads for the meet and greet, limit three people per thread.
Brainiac 5 readied the computer to display all the things he could dig up from the computers to justify his reasoning for the lists and how he organized it. He used video footage stock that the computer obviously used as surveillance on the various individuals that resided as his own peers. He hoped that they wouldn't assume that he took the footage instead. Brainy had made an effort, at least. There wasn't any food to speak of, but there was water, note pads and pens, hoping that everyone would take initiative to take notes. Everything seemed to be in order. He'd already tested his presentation three times, working out all the kinks as he did so.
The young Coluan was more concerned with the reception of this plan then he wanted to admit. He imagined Erek would be on board, Zechs, perhaps, and Hiro most definitely. But the rest of them? Were they even receptive? Did they want anything to do with this place, given their shared predicament? He narrowed his eyes and continued his work. He didn't go into this with doubt. He regained his composure and took a position in the center of the room to wait, in hopes that these people had learned to use the Grid efficiently or if he'd have to tap into the intercom, and he hoped he wouldn't have to resort to that.
When:Evening.
Summery:Brainy calls a meeting to discus future organization.
Notes:Please make subthreads for the meet and greet, limit three people per thread.
Brainiac 5 readied the computer to display all the things he could dig up from the computers to justify his reasoning for the lists and how he organized it. He used video footage stock that the computer obviously used as surveillance on the various individuals that resided as his own peers. He hoped that they wouldn't assume that he took the footage instead. Brainy had made an effort, at least. There wasn't any food to speak of, but there was water, note pads and pens, hoping that everyone would take initiative to take notes. Everything seemed to be in order. He'd already tested his presentation three times, working out all the kinks as he did so.
The young Coluan was more concerned with the reception of this plan then he wanted to admit. He imagined Erek would be on board, Zechs, perhaps, and Hiro most definitely. But the rest of them? Were they even receptive? Did they want anything to do with this place, given their shared predicament? He narrowed his eyes and continued his work. He didn't go into this with doubt. He regained his composure and took a position in the center of the room to wait, in hopes that these people had learned to use the Grid efficiently or if he'd have to tap into the intercom, and he hoped he wouldn't have to resort to that.