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[will_be_god]

Who: AU Cyrus, his chosen few
What: Tea, cookies, brainwashing
Where: Classroom
When: Friday, around noon
Warnings: There will be some disturbing subject matter

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[badasscopters]

Hm. So this was what one of the classrooms was like, and with a teacher inside, it looked like something was about to be held.

Interesting. Nebula wanted to observe their customs to work around his 'schedule', so to speak. He simply walked in and moved to the back to hang around and watch.

[will_be_god]

Cyrus glanced up at the newcomer. Far too old to be of any use to him. "Pardon me, this is a private event for my top students. However, if you wish to attend a class, feel free to do so during normal class time." He smiled. "Or I can meet with you privately."

[badasscopters]

"... I see. I only intend to learn of the structure of classes. When is your normal class time?"

Meeting privately may or may not be necessary, but as of yet, Nebula didn't know. He would have to keep that in mind.

[will_be_god]

"Noon on Mondays, this room. Feel free to stop by, though. Although...the subject doesn't interest you?" That was strange.

[notsilvertongue]

Well, Lyra had promised to pay a visit. She wasn't sure she knew that much about Ethics stuff, but a quick trip to the dictionary after their conversation had explained that it was basically "doing the right thing", and doing the right thing was very much in line with her interests.

She wasn't techincally one of those top students, though, so when she arrived, she just made her way to the back of the room, intending to avoid being distruptive as best as she could.

[will_be_god]

A new person. Oh yes, this was the Lyra girl who had remarked on his system entry. She would be valuable to the cause.

"Lyra, is it?" he asked as he approached. "I'm glad you came. It's not often that I find a child who cares so much about the world. And that's what we'll do, work to save the world."

[notsilvertongue]

"Hey, you remembered me!" And all this flattery, too. Shucks. It would probably make a girl with a less bloated sense of confidence blush. "Well... caring about the world's nothing special. Everyone cares. It's just a matter of being brave enough to do something for it, right?"

[will_be_god]

"You'd be surprised," he sighed. "A lot of people claim to, but can they truly mean it if they do nothing?"

[pkloveomega]

Mother had requested he keep an eye on events. Lucas, of course, intended to obey. He stopped at the door, arms folded neatly behind his back, voice polite but distinctly detached.

"Permission to observe this meeting?"

[will_be_god]

"Permission granted," Cyrus said, waving the boy in. "Tell me about yourself. It's not often that we find one as dedicated in saving the world as you."

[pkloveomega]

Saving the world. Oh, Cyrus, if only you knew. Lucas filed obediently into the room, though he opted to continue to stand at attention instead of taking a seat at one of the desks.

"I attend this school together with Mother. My intention is only to protect her."

[will_be_god]

"Your mother...is she an employee here?" Something about the way the boy spoke of her was unnerving, but he kept on.

[afrokind]

And Lash walked in, her arms filled with a plate of delicious hamburgers! She was going to leave them in the rooms everywhere so people who got hungry could eat them. After all, here's were the very best in the school, no questions about it!

It was only when she got in and saw the people that she realized it was occupied and let out a small squeak.

"Oh! Sorry guys! Wow maybe I should check the schedules or something. Am I interrupting an art class?"

[will_be_god]

"Oh, Lash," Cyrus remarked. He'd seen her around, and made it his business to know who everyone on campus was. "A meeting of the minds. Would you care to join us? Set those down over there."

'There' was on his desk, next to a plate of cookies and a pitcher of iced tea. The cookies had an odd texture to them, but if she ate one, the taste would be quite normal.

[afrokind]

"Well I'm not really that smart," she admitted, putting the hamburgers next to the cookies, and eying them, but nah, she had to be polite! The main meal was eaten before dessert. She took one of the hamburgers and helped herself to some of the iced tea before sitting down, looking a bit uncomfortable.

[[the cookies are drugged. The iced tea is tasty. And also drugged]]

[will_be_god]

"It doesn't matter. I will teach you. That's the responsibility of a teacher, after all." He smiled, watching her.