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Post by zarikrahia on Aug 15, 2007 21:27:37 GMT -5
'You train 'em. You don't want eight, like me.' Zari watched the clones, which were now recognizably feline. Ice's had begun to grow fur. 'If we get into a war, they fight with us. Hmm- Who put in two tablespoons of shark? That'd be yours. Boy, Gold-hazel. The russet one's a girl, pretty much equal parts of everything.
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Post by Bacon on Aug 15, 2007 23:35:27 GMT -5
Bacon, not paying attention to the class, went over a mental checklist of the supplies he had. Let's see... I have six NGs, that's more than enough... four SLTSs... one extra, that's good... three TBs... if another student joins, he may have to share a TB with someone else... where are my CRDs? I have no CRDs! Rats... I'll have to hurry and find at least one!
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Post by Amneiger on Aug 16, 2007 10:45:00 GMT -5
Amneiger watched the mixture bubbling in his test tube with increasing alarm when Zari said that he and Ice were supposed to train these. "How do we train these?"
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Post by Ice on Aug 16, 2007 11:30:15 GMT -5
"Yeah, I think one is more than enough  Yay, a girl. I hadn't even thought about genders!" Unlike Amneiger, Ice was rather intrigued by the expectation of training. "Are we talking potty-training type stuff, or fight training type stuff?" ((I have no clue what russet looks like >_>)) |
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Post by zarikrahia on Aug 16, 2007 20:29:13 GMT -5
((Russet= Red-brown))
'Both. Start off with the potty-training. Oh- Amnei, yours is done.' Zari indicated Amnei's clone, which was lying, eyes closed, in the bottom of the tube. The clone appeared slighty larger than a chihuahua, a puff of fur with large ears and small baby fangs. 'You do the honours. press the blue button and wake it up.'
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Post by Bacon on Aug 17, 2007 0:21:01 GMT -5
"Aha! Here are my CRDs!!" Bacon shouted joyously after he opened a supply closet. Realizing he disrupted the class, he apologized and continued to prepare for his class.
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Post by zarikrahia on Aug 17, 2007 2:17:41 GMT -5
'No problem. I might be disrupting yours by dropping potties and leashes and beef jerky, so yeah.'
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Post by Amneiger on Aug 17, 2007 10:34:57 GMT -5
Amneiger blinked at the clone, then pushed the blue button.
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Post by Ice on Aug 17, 2007 15:05:36 GMT -5
((Thanks for that (: Thassa a big tube  Is the button on the lid or something?)) "Whoa, he's got fangs You need to name him, Amneiger! :3" She took another look at hers - she was almost done - and pondered what she could name her. (Too many female pronouns! ;; ) I'll just have to see what she's like, I guess. |
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Post by zarikrahia on Aug 17, 2007 15:25:40 GMT -5
The water drained slowly out of the tube. after two seconds of silence, the hazel clone opened a pair of brown eyes and mewled, showing a set of small sharp teeth, then began to scootch itself over onto the table, towards Amneiger. 'You handled the ingredients so technically, It's gonna view you as daddy for the rest of it's life. and these things live for around 60 years.'
Ice's clone had also woken, but all it did was roll over and look at the three humanoids upsidedown. 'Uh oh. Latiere used to do that. And she's a basketcase. Nutty thing prob'ly thinks we look better from that angle.'
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Post by Ice on Aug 17, 2007 18:11:19 GMT -5
"Great, I get the nutcase." Ice's tone was droll, but she was grinning as she said it. "That'll just make things more interesting. Come on out, little one," she said, trying to coax the clone. "Y'know, this would make a lot better "Miracle of Life" video than the one I saw in 9th grade biology."
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Post by Bacon on Aug 17, 2007 20:56:27 GMT -5
Bacon mumbled to himself as he made sure all the tools and components were in working condition.
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Post by zarikrahia on Aug 17, 2007 23:01:21 GMT -5
((Remember, clone-speech is enclosed in <>.))
"Well, if Amnei's is like the rest, they'll go potty in your kitchen sink and chew your telephone line. At least Latiere knew where to go. Except, she was too small to use the toilet, so she used to fall in, climb out and drip on the couch. They were psycho, all of them. Latiere just more so. ' Zari grinned as the clone atemptted to roll itself off the raised mini-dais where the tube had been. 'They can't walk yet. Be thankful. They spend most of the day trying to copy you. That's how Aikran learnt to swear.' If this had been a cartoon, a large sweatdrop would have been inching it's way down the back of Zari's head. 'Also how Salricio learned to turn off the light, Senali learned to operate a TV, Latiere learnt how to play snakes and ladders, Ienalle learnt to run a bath. Ytrisan learnt how to eat paper. And the twins...how to use a washing machine. They're right little nutcases.' As if cued, the lights went out.
< (:< Bwahaha. >
'Salricio, turn the lights back on. Do it now or I'll tighten that collar of yours.' The light flicked back on. 'See what I mean? The adults are no different. Just in a different way. They like playing pranks and hiding small things, like my shuttle manual or my mp3 headphones. By the way, after the next class I'll have one for those of your who want a quick course on clone training. They're quite different. You actually have to show them something and ask them to do it.'
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Post by Amneiger on Aug 18, 2007 13:51:55 GMT -5
"A name? I uh...um..." Amneiger was drawing a blank. Perhaps this was because he was thinking of the possibility of his clone trying to copy him programming a robot or building weapons.
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Post by zarikrahia on Aug 18, 2007 14:48:11 GMT -5
'Yes, It's a scary thought.' Zari grinned, still watching Ice's clone rolling around the table. 'Pick it up or something.'
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Yay, a girl. I hadn't even thought about genders!" Unlike Amneiger, Ice was rather intrigued by the expectation of training. "Are we talking potty-training type stuff, or fight training type stuff?"
Is the button on the lid or something?))