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Sarah decided to go over to Rifty and Biblical. "I have a thingy that said something about orientation." She then looked up at Rifty. "Where'd you get those goggles? They're nifty!"

 

Rifty giggled at Biblical and looked over to Sarah with larger smile

 

"oh these? no big deal. My mom gave them to me when I said im going to train to be a Psychonaut teacher"

 

"oh and I never managed to ask, what are your names you two?"

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(Heh. I got lazy. When I heard Paranoidish was staying on I waited for her to post. I mean..why else would Sasha leave?)

 

The familiar buzzing of the loudspeakers signaled for Sasha to go to the campfire area. "Orientation already?" He had been walking up the muti-colored steps to take a well...bathroom break...but orientation came first.

 

Sasha made his way to the campfire just as the campers were arriving. Just in time...as always.

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Rifty giggled at Biblical and looked over to Sarah with larger smile

 

"oh these? no big deal. My mom gave them to me when I said im going to train to be a Psychonaut teacher"

 

"oh and I never managed to ask, what are your names you two?"

 

"Biblical. Daddy says mommy was drunk when she named me."

 

Edit. "I'm going to orientater, because I don't want to get in trouble yet."

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Oleander stared gruffly at the wooden logs circling the now unlit campfire. Some of the campers had arrived but it seemed that the new ones were still becoming aqquanted with one another.

 

"Grr...they're always late!" he mumbled under his breath noticing for the first time Sasha Nein standing behind him.

 

Oleander hated it when he did that. It wasn't like he disrespected such a well-trained Psychonaut but he it was the little things that mattered. Like being snuck up upon, and Sasha's glasses. He could never be sure what lay behind those glasses.

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"Me! ME! I'm here! HEERE!" Biblical yelled at Oleander while jumping through a bush to get to him quicker.

 

"I'm here to learn how to be a cosmonaut. They go into space all the time."

 

"Astronaut...you mean astronaut." Oleander sighed, "and look kid. The rest of your little friends arn't here yet, so we'll just have to wait...here..."

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Oleander stared gruffly at the wooden logs circling the now unlit campfire. Some of the campers had arrived but it seemed that the new ones were still becoming aqquanted with one another.

 

"Grr...they're always late!" he mumbled under his breath noticing for the first time Sasha Nein standing behind him.

 

Oleander hated it when he did that. It wasn't like he disrespected such a well-trained Psychonaut but he it was the little things that mattered. Like being snuck up upon, and Sasha's glasses. He could never be sure what lay behind those glasses.

 

Despite his eyes being covered by glasses he gave what only could be considered a sly look.

 

But then he felt another pair of eyes resting upon him though he didn't turn around. If he turned around he would be forced into conversation he didn't really feel like going into right about now.

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Sarah climbed out of the bush after Biblical. She looked a bit spooked. "That was the biggest cat I've ever seen!" She looked at the teachers, blinked, and looked at Biblical. "Did you see it?"

 

"I didn't see anything. But that's because I don't have any eyes." Biblical quickly glanced at Sasha.

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Oleander gave an exhausted sigh and covered his face up with his hand, "No I do NOT want to play your little games."

 

However turning towards Rifty was a completly different matter. "Coach Oleander, head Psychonaut here..." and then he whispered as if sharing a secret. "Despite what the other teacher's say here."

 

{Edited as face's cannot cover hands.}

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Oleander gave an exhausted sigh and covered his hand up with his face, "No I do NOT want to play your little games."

 

However turning towards Rifty was a completly different matter. "Coach Oleander, head Psychonaut here..." and then he whispered as if sharing a secret. "Despite what the other teacher's say here."

 

Rifty managed to complety catch her breath as she took a stern look on her face.

 

"Im here to train to be a Psychonauts teacher...if thats okay"

 

She smiled and put out her hand for a welcoming handshake

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Rifty managed to complety catch her breath as she took a stern look on her face.

 

"Im here to train to be a Psychonauts teacher...if thats okay"

 

She smiled and put out her hand for a welcoming handshake

 

Oleander eyed her carefully. "Wait until after the orientation and we'll talk."

 

He didn't take her hand.

 

{Signing off for now.}

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