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"Aww, don't cry trunk. Do you need a luv? There's a tag over there. Do you want that to be your luv? Ok then" Elektra hopped over, got the tag, and took it to the trunk that then stoped crying and dissapeered. "Wow, such a happy piece of luggage." Elektra saw a ladder and began to climb up it.

 

(Let's not run ahead of everyone, shall we? We don't want it to be confusing.)

 

Biblical looked back at what she was sure were people. Were they even coming?

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"Woah, best go. CHAAAAAARGGGGGEE!!!!!!!" screamed Elektra as she ranpast exploding mines and jumped over gaping ditches. She soon ran upon a big transparent red thing. "WHAT IS THIS?!?!?!"

 

"Relax. Thats just a figment of my imagination. You can run right through figments. So whenever you see a figment you can suck it right up." THe coach appeared on another projection and was yelling at the new cadet.

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"you have to go into his mind" Rifty took the girl by the shoulder and lead her infront "focus, usign only your brain, and project you astral self in there...concentrate"

 

"Oh-uh-okay," Kilifa, giving a faltering smile. "Thanks, um, I don't know your name... I'm Kilifa and, uh, I'd better start concentrating, huh? I can find out your name after, I guess..."

 

Shut up, Kilifa thought. Concentrate.

 

She closed her eyes, putting her fingers up to head in a practiced motion and pushed herself forward. Into the short man's mind.

 

She opened her eyes. An office.

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"Hey! Elektra! There's people behind us, I think? Shouldn't we... ya know, wait?"

 

"Aah. Now theres a true soldior. Always waiting for her comrades." Oleander was just about to kick her out of his mind due to her slow demeanor. But now he felt some pride for her, following the "codes" of honor and all that jazz.

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((Oh blargh. I hate living on the west coast because I'm three hours behind most people on the clock. How do I jump in...))

 

Sarah poked her head around the entrance, staring at Coach Oleander. She had gotten horribly lost and now she was late. She was wondering if she should go on in or run away before she got yelled at. She didn't like getting yelled at.

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((Oh blargh. I hate living on the west coast because I'm three hours behind most people on the clock. How do I jump in...))

 

Sarah poked her head around the entrance, staring at Coach Oleander. She had gotten horribly lost and now she was late. She was wondering if she should go on in or run away before she got yelled at. She didn't like getting yelled at.

 

Even though Oleander was focused on his mental world, he noticed someone at the enterance of the treehouse. Opening one ey, he noticed the timid girl from before, seeming as if she would rather be anyplace but here.

 

"You can duck now if you want, soldior. But you'll have to take a course later, if you want to get anywhere this summer, without anyone else, all alone..." Coach hoped that this form of "persasuion" would get her to start the course.

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(Mm'kay! Here I go you guys.)

 

Kilifa, understanding Oleander's instruction, made a mental hand and slapped the wall down. Slapped, she thought, that's a bit too girly. She traversed the Braining course, discovering figments (Is that a duck?) and slowing advancing. Her psychic (and athletic) ability working overtime, she finally caught up with the other psi-cadets.

 

"Sorry if I kept you waiting, everyone," Kilifa huffed, "Let's be on our way, shall we?"

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(Mm'kay! Here I go you guys.)

 

Kilifa, understanding Oleander's instruction, made a mental hand and slapped the wall down. Slapped, she thought, that's a bit too girly. She traversed the Braining course, discovering figments (Is that a duck?) and slowing advancing. Her psychic (and athletic) ability working overtime, she finally caught up with the other psi-cadets.

 

"Sorry if I kept you waiting, everyone," Kilifa huffed, "Let's be on our way, shall we?"

 

"Alright, let's go! Where to? I'm not sure where to go."

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