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All this science, I don't understand (Open)
Who: Senku Ishigami and everyone!
When: April
Where: Various: Apartment, ADI, the park...
Summary: An opportunity to meet the illustrious scientist in the context of one's choosing.
Warnings: Potential for altered perceptions, apocalypse. Will update if necessary.
I. A New Apartment
The whole experience thus far has been completely curious and unusual. Fortunately, Senku was not the type to put up a fuss, but rather someone who could roll and adapt to unusual situations, while trying to gather as much information as possible.
He’d been given the necessary tours and brought to this apartment and finally left to his own devices. Senku was wearing slacks, a button down with a tie, a labcoat and dress shoes but most notably, he had a tattered cape tied around his shoulders. He removed his shoes upon entry and walked further into the place. “Bigger than I would’ve thought...maybe not.” He murmured.
Senku wasn’t put off by a roommate situation inherently but as he wandered a stranger in this place there were multiple rooms. That was a bit novel. “Heh. Guess I don’t have to share a bed.”
II. Equipment/Information Technology
He’d been told he could work in two places if he wanted to, so that’s how Senku agreed to structure his day, if only because he didn’t want to find himself getting bored. He appreciated getting to work with his hands, and hoped at least they’d be looking for innovation.
However, heaven help the person who got Senku as the local IT tech who had to give tech support.
III. The Flowers Came Early
That was a lot of flowers.
Senku couldn’t say for sure how unusual they may be, but typically flowers didn’t appear like that in parks. Not without someone planning them to be that way and who would plant so many?
Did it really count as paranormal? Of course if this was the best this world could offer to paranormal, he would keep on believing that it likely didn’t exist, not without proper explanation.
“Something about these flowers seem kind of weird.” He commented a little bit. “Maybe we should check them out.”
Was this really going to be worth $100?
IV. CTRL + ALT + DEL
Even though he’d been accepted to the IT department, as a new arrival Senku has not had the opportunity to really distinguish himself.
He could not look any more bored if he tried. He was slouched in his seat like a teenager who was forced to attend a class they hated, which he definitely was not. There was nothing of interest about learning how to create a password. He knew that already. He knew how to crack into some serious hardware with government-level security and he’d accomplished this as a child.
“Ugh.” Senku groaned, he couldn’t help it. “This is such bullshit.”
Unfortunately for the trainer, if anything his education taught him, he was not going to get less disruptive.
V. Spring Festival
Out of force of habit, Senku made an appearance. Over the years he’d been compelled to show up to light events like this and now it was an ingrained habit. He didn’t hold the same position in this unusual world, but habits were hard to break.
He was far more interested in browsing the food stalls and getting a drink. He wouldn’t be playing any games, but checking out the crafters was also an option.
In the early evening, he found himself mildly distracted by an okay stage magician. He scoffed. “I’m almost sorry I called him a hack.” He declared out of nowhere, that might have been a bit strange.
Although he’d changed into more casual clothing thanks to the light shopping trip, cargo pants and t-shirt like he was some kind of college student instead of an esteemed scientist, he never removed the tattered cape. It likely made him look a bit...eccentric.
VI. Wildcard
[I am literally up for anything, including some of the more horrific bits of these events. If you have questions, PM me or find me
Ammeschan]
When: April
Where: Various: Apartment, ADI, the park...
Summary: An opportunity to meet the illustrious scientist in the context of one's choosing.
Warnings: Potential for altered perceptions, apocalypse. Will update if necessary.
I. A New Apartment
The whole experience thus far has been completely curious and unusual. Fortunately, Senku was not the type to put up a fuss, but rather someone who could roll and adapt to unusual situations, while trying to gather as much information as possible.
He’d been given the necessary tours and brought to this apartment and finally left to his own devices. Senku was wearing slacks, a button down with a tie, a labcoat and dress shoes but most notably, he had a tattered cape tied around his shoulders. He removed his shoes upon entry and walked further into the place. “Bigger than I would’ve thought...maybe not.” He murmured.
Senku wasn’t put off by a roommate situation inherently but as he wandered a stranger in this place there were multiple rooms. That was a bit novel. “Heh. Guess I don’t have to share a bed.”
II. Equipment/Information Technology
He’d been told he could work in two places if he wanted to, so that’s how Senku agreed to structure his day, if only because he didn’t want to find himself getting bored. He appreciated getting to work with his hands, and hoped at least they’d be looking for innovation.
However, heaven help the person who got Senku as the local IT tech who had to give tech support.
III. The Flowers Came Early
That was a lot of flowers.
Senku couldn’t say for sure how unusual they may be, but typically flowers didn’t appear like that in parks. Not without someone planning them to be that way and who would plant so many?
Did it really count as paranormal? Of course if this was the best this world could offer to paranormal, he would keep on believing that it likely didn’t exist, not without proper explanation.
“Something about these flowers seem kind of weird.” He commented a little bit. “Maybe we should check them out.”
Was this really going to be worth $100?
IV. CTRL + ALT + DEL
Even though he’d been accepted to the IT department, as a new arrival Senku has not had the opportunity to really distinguish himself.
He could not look any more bored if he tried. He was slouched in his seat like a teenager who was forced to attend a class they hated, which he definitely was not. There was nothing of interest about learning how to create a password. He knew that already. He knew how to crack into some serious hardware with government-level security and he’d accomplished this as a child.
“Ugh.” Senku groaned, he couldn’t help it. “This is such bullshit.”
Unfortunately for the trainer, if anything his education taught him, he was not going to get less disruptive.
V. Spring Festival
Out of force of habit, Senku made an appearance. Over the years he’d been compelled to show up to light events like this and now it was an ingrained habit. He didn’t hold the same position in this unusual world, but habits were hard to break.
He was far more interested in browsing the food stalls and getting a drink. He wouldn’t be playing any games, but checking out the crafters was also an option.
In the early evening, he found himself mildly distracted by an okay stage magician. He scoffed. “I’m almost sorry I called him a hack.” He declared out of nowhere, that might have been a bit strange.
Although he’d changed into more casual clothing thanks to the light shopping trip, cargo pants and t-shirt like he was some kind of college student instead of an esteemed scientist, he never removed the tattered cape. It likely made him look a bit...eccentric.
VI. Wildcard
[I am literally up for anything, including some of the more horrific bits of these events. If you have questions, PM me or find me
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"I'm assuming you're brand new. Got any questions? Not sayin' I have any answers and don't bother asking about technology stuff. Me and it don't get along well."
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"Put me to work." He joked lightly. "Probably the best thing I learned from Francois was how to bake bread. Came in handy. Stollen too." Senku hummed.
"I am." He confirmed. "Well, I have a million questions, but the most significant is probably the most obvious. How did I end up recruited here?"
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"Here is some salt and some other species we have. Figure we can rub some in now and then wrap them up until we're ready to cook them for dinner. Unless you're hungry now."
He sets to work cleaning up now that he's done with the fish. The discarded parts he'll find a use for later. "As for your question, I don't have a good answer for you. Just the one that they gave me. Stopping the end of the world or some bullshit like that."
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"I can wait." He said, with a shake of a head and helped himself to salting the fish first.
"Ooh, these could be pretty hot, you've got some heat here. Do you guys like spicy food?"
He chuckled lightly and shrugged. "Alright, then I'm guessing there's not a lot that's known just yet." Or maybe just he didn't know, he'd probably ask others if they'd heard anything. "Stopping the end of the world seems like a tall order."
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The question about spice makes him think for a few moments. "I suppose I like a normal amount." Truth was he does indeed like fairly spicy food, but hasn't given it much thought. Especially if he was compared to some of the westerners that are native to the city. Unaware of this own personality trait of his is why he gives the answer of 'normal'.
"Don't know why they think some guy with a sword can stop it more than anyone else, but eh, I also don't want to see the world end so I suppose I'll help for now."
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"Well if this ends up too hot, I'll apologize." He'd err on the side of medium then, just in case since he didn't know his roommate's tastes, although the odds of him actually apologizing were pretty low.
"Wouldn't count yourself out, it's hard to say how this world ending event is supposed to happen I'm guessing." Senku responded with a shake of his head. "Lots of guys with swords were instrumental in saving my world from a similar fate, mostly because humans don't always get along."
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Besides, Manji is much more interested in hearing about how swords saved the world. "Oh? Did they? How'd that work? Was there a big spook for them to cut in half for something?"
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"I'm a scientist." He explained, to begin with. "So I'm not a fighter. I don't have a lot of strength or much in the way of combat prowess, or even experience. When we do need to engage in combat, I'm the strategist. But for me to do my job, I needed protection. That's why one type of person is not enough to shoulder the weight of the world so to speak." Senku continued.
"The first thing Tsukasa protected me from was a ferocious lion, which was significantly bigger than me. I wouldn't have stood a chance. Then, later, he protected me from adversaries that didn't agree with what we wanted to do. He was instrumental in procuring food for the village, helping unearth victims we could save in the future, rebuilding..." He smiled. "Even now, working for Ryusui as personal security, his job is no less instrumental than my own. It's just different."
At that point he was done and was wrapping up the fillets, as had been mentioned so they could absorb the seasoning.
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"What the heck were you doing near a lion?" As that sounds like a cool story to Manji.