Robotics/Programing Club Mingle .

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Who: Robotics & Programing Club &&&& WHOEVER wants to drop by or participate/join.
What: July Robotics Mingle.
When: Monday - Thursdays After class til 6 pm, for however long this post can be used for.
Where: work shop.
Warnings: TBA.

Makes hand motions, time to do all the 1000000million things we got planned lets go bromies. LOOKING AT ADD, if you plan to use anything here make sure you ask Nanami because she is in charge and isn't about to give up items freely. LOOKS AT ADD AGAIN. Anyway. This is important because the school canon lore for the group is, people do drop off their own broken electronics from their own homes. Ask for help to fix things for them, and offer old junk for the group to have. Nothing out of the 90s however, so keep that in mind. Unless you bring it in... Anything not used or completed, gets locked away. The rule of thumb is: If you are not using it then we lock it away. Nanami has the only key, fuck yall steal it from her do it. Their meetings are always held on Thursday to talk about things in the school & whatever is going on between them ( GROUP ROBOT THERAPY ). As of the week of 7/8 the first meeting will be about the AI computer & Mewtwo stuff, after that it's.... W.e else is going on. Anyone can start meetings if you really want to roleplay a meeting out, just post a rp link on discord. They dont have to have the meeting & can be hand waved about them showing support to one another, but it will for sure be about them and their issues with the school. As well as how to fit in/handle situations etc. Nanami is here to deal with what is going on with everyone together! Otherwise, the Robotics & Programing club room is for anyone to join? People in here are just gunna be working on computer stuff so I mean... By all means. Nanami will be playing games here a lot too from now on. Nanami for July will be in the club room sometime from when class lets out til 6pm where she locks most of the things away and then. Spends the rest of the night working on her game in the room. The one she is making for the fundraiser! Shell end up just sleeping here probably.... You might just find her passed out on the tables or the floor for whatever fucking reason. Official Members Zero, Legion, Turing, ADD, Mewtwo, komaeda(?).

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[utatai]

"You wanna die?"

[The threat was hissed from over her shoulder before turning around to gaze at Dito. Arms folded over her chest.]

"And what about you? Got lost up your own asshole and ended up here?"

[This sort of club wouldn't be Dito's cup of tea, hell, it wasn't even hers. Yet she couldn't deny the ability for someone to be able to service or repair her prosthetic seemed to outweigh the boredom of the club in her mind. Everything had a use, until it didn't anymore.]

"Not to be the bearer of bad news, but the only thing dead here is the atmosphere."

[necrophily]

[ Dito lifts his hands up when Zero threatens him, almost ingratiating himself to her in a "yes, yes, too far -- no, I don't wanna die" kind of way as he stops in his tracks a few feet from her.

But man, this whole thing sounds boring. ]

That sucks. Surprised you didn't kill anything yet.

[ Speaking of which -- ]

Have you killed anyone here, Z? People get all kinds of touchy about it, it's real funny...

[utatai]

[Zero had been taking a killing sabbatical as of late, but that period was coming to an abrupt end.]

"Is that so..."

[She rebuffed his question, but responded to the comment about people being touchy in the murder department. Then again, when were people not touchy about that?

A brief thought crossed her mind, Can't have that big dummy get the wrong idea. She meant Mikhail, and his incessant need to imply that "talking things over" would resolve conflict. She tried and everything was still shit, taking it by force was way better. If they ever met again--]

"I take it you've been busy? Don't they actually persecute murderers here?"

[necrophily]

[ Dito raises a brow. Has Zero not been busy?

He crosses his own arms, turning around so he can lean back against the desk while he's talking. Which allows him to get a better look at the other club members and everything they're doing, too.

He shrugs his shoulders up a bit. ]

Haha, nah. I went to that meeting thing, and they didn't do shit. Bunch of pussies if you ask me.

[ Dito nods his head over toward Komaeda, who is?? Here?? He's always fucking here.

He can't really tell what he's doing and he doesn't care, but he easily recognizes that mophead anywhere. ]

See that guy? He killed someone, and he's out here doing club activities like nothing even happened.

[ Speaking of Dito being busy... ]

-- Hell, I just got a ton of merit points for my kill.

[commences]

( the rats begin shaking )

[necrophily]

[ GET OUT ‼️

dito's eyes flick upward, briefly unnerved, but his fellow murder thot is here with him it's ok........... she'll handle it. ]

[utatai]

[She closed her eye, listening to the explanation. So, there were no consequences for murderers, huh? What a world that would be for people like her. Then, something Dito said stuck out to her.]

"Points?"

[She repeated flatly, but in the form of a question.]

"What the hell do you need points for?"

[So was this some sort of game after all. A stupid one... and one that no one was taking responsibility for. It got her to thinking and seemed to make her settle on some sort of plan of action that she didn't voice just yet.

If its a game, it means there's a winner. If winning gets some sort of prize, then maybe finally she can get what she wants. So all she would need to do, is win, right?]

As she was going to give some directive, she noticed Dito's waning attention.]

"Hey! What the hell are you looking at, moron? Eyes here!"

[necrophily]

[ He's pretty much only half listening to Zero right now. He hears what she's saying to him, but he's not really processing it yet since his attention is drifting.

At least, until Zero snaps at him. ]

-- Huh?

[ He startles, eyes glancing to and fro for a second as though he missed something important.

Only to end up looking at Zero. And not at her tits!!!! ]

Oh. My bad. It's uhhh...kind of like this place's currency, I guess. You can use 'em on the vending machines and shit. I've gotten a few before, but never as much as this. I'd even go as far to say that these kooks want us killing...

[utatai]

"What is wrong with you? Don't tell me you were stupid enough to eat something off the floor. They tried that bullshit on me and even I didn't fall for it."

[Noting Dito's strange paranoia, Zero wondered what was wrong with him. She had taken those psychosis meds or whatever right back to the nurse and essentially told whoever it was to shove it up their ass. She didn't peg Dito for the type to fall for such a stupid trick.]

"Currency, huh.."

[How annoying. By that she meant everything in this place. This is a sort of currency she could get behind. This situation could give her new purpose, at least until she either died here or could go home and die there.]

"It's insane...but we're playing along."

[necrophily]

Don't insult me. [ He kind of mutters what he says next -- ] I'm not like you or that lizard idiot.

[ He's not?? Eating shit off the floor????? So rude.

But moving on to more important topics, he shrugs. ]

Haha, yeah. I'm fine with it as long as I get to kill shit, y'know?

[ Inherently, he's a simple beast. It's really only one ideology that drives him, and if he's able to fulfill that still...even if it's in a weird place like this...he's fine with that. Even though he has mixed feelings about his perceived locus of control here, it's still been great so far.

But as for Zero, Dito's admittedly curious. ]

What about you?

[utatai]

[Did she hurt Dito's feelings? Probably. Though she didn't touch anymore on it.

If anyone thought Zero would be any sort of truthful or provide any sort of insight into her thoughts, they didn't know her. At Dito's question she would scoff. Why was she going to play along?]

"What else is there to do in this shithole?"

[She had her reasons, real reasons, but like hell she was going to pour out her heartfelt ideology on responsibility. Instead she would let her questionable methods of slaughter do the talking.]

[necrophily]

[ His sensitive feewings... But he's always prone to bitch over anything that mildly irritates him. ]

You got that right. Even the staff here's completely insane, if you haven't noticed.

[ Really, he has no problems with this place inherently. His goals have always been loose, mostly aligned with "whatever's the craziest" in terms of an outcome. Even now, he can't be too mad about his current predicament, because he's been lavished in insane situations that only get him excited.

Both of his hands on either side of him move back to grab tightly at the edge of the desk he's leaning against, a twisted smile forming on his face. ]

Think about it... We could just kill everyone here that doesn't wanna embrace this place. Wouldn't that be great?!

[utatai]

"That's the plan."

[She would flippantly respond, waving her hand for extra effect. She would kill everyone here. Take up the mantle of traitor again, or whatever other sad insults they wanted to fling at her. Whether they embraced this place or not, she didn't really care.

Besides, in order to keep Dito interested, she needed to offer him unlimited carnage. Simple enough.]

"I have no interest in rulin' anything, so I'll probably just kill everyone."

[To the point as ever. Though she probably wouldn't kill the more useful people first.]

[necrophily]

[ So long as she offers him that much, he'll eat out of the palm of her hand whatever she feeds him. At least, unless something more exciting comes along -- but being around Zero when she's killing shit with no regard is pretty exciting in itself. It keeps him satisfied well enough, so he's content to be around her in this place.

Even if lots of other interesting things have been happening here. ]

Fantastic! I don't give a shit about that either, but culling some of these morons that keep getting in the way here sounds perfect.

[ He's impatient, and prone to annoyance with half of the student body. Nearly everyone at that meeting had been a drag... ]

Heh. Maybe you can even find a few more chumps to go along with it for a while. Make things easier.