[Good day Smash Academy. FYI, your school has just gotten more obnoxious by a substantial margin. Like, by at least 15-20% in one blow I would say. Why is that
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1/...multiple I'll let you knowrockinmelodyOctober 8 2011, 03:37:28 UTC
[Ness had just been cruising through the network, not really doing much. Of anything. Things had been a lot quieter now that Yoshi was gone and he was kind of lacking in room mates. Sad day. (No really, sad day.) Oh hey look, there was a new post. He didn't recognize that account. Let's just click on that and--]
[Business as usual then. Ness kind of sinks back in his chair, looking less and less surprised and more contemplative.]
Yeah...
[For the moment, he doesn't know what to do. Pokey's touched a lot of people at the school already, but with whacky time shenanigans he's not even sure if this Pokey is actually that Pokey or. Whatever. Darnit, Time Shenanigans.]
[He raises his eyebrows for a moment, aaalmost as if this was the first time he had heard of such a thing. Pokey writing notes. What even.]
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Spankety, spankety, spankety.
[He has it with him right now, actually, folded carefully and tucked away with a certain yoyo that had been to him. He's not tell him that much right now though.]
[Pokey's just silent for a moment. You had it. Why didn't you keep playing along then? Was it just uninteresting at that point? You were supposed to follow him and stop him, that's how it was supposed to work.]
Oh.
Well, whatever. So you go to school here too or whatever? Guess that just attests to how lame this place is.
[Excuse him for a moment. Pokey's just going to...stare at you for a moment.
It's hard to tell what he feels, considering Pokey doesn't even know. Anger? Irritation? Disbelief? Jealousy? Regret? Hell if he knows. He usually doesn't in general. So he'll just go to his default.
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POKEY?
[Oh so much for playing it mostly cool. He still looks mostly completely flabbergasted.]
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Oh, well hey pig's butt. Imagine seeing you here.
[It's hard to really tell, but he's halfway between glancing curiously and glaring at you.]
Time flies, huh?
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Yeah...
[For the moment, he doesn't know what to do. Pokey's touched a lot of people at the school already, but with whacky time shenanigans he's not even sure if this Pokey is actually that Pokey or. Whatever. Darnit, Time Shenanigans.]
When are you from, then?
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Still, he kind of shrugs.]
Dunno. When kinda doesn't really mean much when you're screwing around in time itself.
But on my end, hadn't been too long since I gave Picky my note.
You got my note, right?
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Spankety, spankety, spankety.
[He has it with him right now, actually, folded carefully and tucked away with a certain yoyo that had been to him. He's not tell him that much right now though.]
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Oh.
Well, whatever. So you go to school here too or whatever? Guess that just attests to how lame this place is.
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Ness smirks a little.]
It's more interesting than it looks. I'm a freshman.
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He smiles more widely.]
I'm not surprised. Makes sense you'd get held back that much.
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Oh.
Sorry, going to have to disappoint you. I meant freshman in university. I graduated this spring.
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It's hard to tell what he feels, considering Pokey doesn't even know. Anger? Irritation? Disbelief? Jealousy? Regret? Hell if he knows. He usually doesn't in general. So he'll just go to his default.
Sputtering rage.]
I-
What? What are you even majoring in!
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