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apocalypsehowcomm2022-04-17 07:10 am
10billionpercent) wrote in apocalypsehowcomm2022-04-17 07:10 am
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
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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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Senku gave his tea as sip. "People are always looking for structure, it's both something comforting and something you can use against them. I'm not worried about the people I'm working with personally, but people as whole definitely would. There's thousands of years of history that suggests that. The world ending isn't enough to change human nature."
He wouldn't be averse to being pushed. Senku just didn't like outside forces trying to tell him what to do with his life.
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"That is fascinating to hear as well. 'Thousands of years.' You are not the only one here to imply a long record of your world's history. There is only reliable measurement of the last eight-hundred years of my world. Prior to that another seven-hundred of implication and fractured record and nothing more, though our world is certainly older. The range of experience and base knowledge represented in ADI is almost worth it's own study."
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"My planet is billions of years old, it's just the records of humans is much shorter than that, it was inhospitable to life for a good chunk of that time. Time is very fleeting that way." Senku mused.
"Our lives in exchange are small, short and universally insignificant when you look at the grand scale that is..." Senku smiled a little bit. "And yet, in the moment it can seem vitally important. Isn't that interesting?"
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"No, I believe there is still some written documentation from before, but very little. Our gods fought with one another and destroyed nearly all civilization in the process. Our written history suffered for it. While we know that happened, there is no record of names or cities or even whole races lost."
He shrugs a bit and takes a sip of his tea. "As you said, we are insignificant in the grand scheme of things. When I die, I will be forgotten, as will most others with me. That is simply the way of things."
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"Hmm. It's true, if we didn't have people who still remembered...but most of our historical artifacts are also lost." Senku admitted. "So if those that know and remember don't write it down now, it too could be completely lost." He considered that a moment.
"That perspective is interesting. In the moment I'm an incredibly important, well-known person. Everyone knows my name. I will die someday, and it's on track to being significant...my invention will certainly rate a footnote or two in history books." Senku mused. "But would I be remembered far into the future? Hard to say. I honestly don't care about any of that." He wasn't looking to leave a legacy beyond the knowledge he could gain and share. Senku had a rare glimpse at worldwide fame as a perspective, but he considered it to be insignificant.
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He didn't think Senku was like the Remnants at all, he trusted he might sense that at least, but any thirst for knowledge like that put a bit more caution in him.
It was easier to focus on the rest, to let his wry smile form. "I am afraid that whether you care or not, it will not be your choice. We can influence how we are remembered, but the actual remembering will not be up to us. I hope your good deeds and contributions carry on a long while, that your name is remembered as it ought to be, but your only duty is to those around you while you live. At least...in my humble experience."