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@sif-goddessofwar
madimayparkerwatson:
“Between this internship and working on my post grad, I’m surprise I haven’t collapse from exhaustion. Better than me sitting all day and not doing anything to pass, but I’m imagining things are only going to get crazier.”
“It’s important to find a balance in life. Hard work is necessary to get where you want to be, but you need to make some time for yourself.”
maxigrayson:
“Listen, I don’t always have time to watch Game of Thrones, I’m barely at season five. But the person next to me at the cafe was watching the latest season without headphones. They clearly don’t give a fuck about spoiling it for other people.”
All Sif could do was stare at the other blankly, a sort of hesitant amusement gradually lacing into her expression. “I’m sorry,” she shook her head when he’d finished speaking. “But I have no idea what you’re talking about. What is this ‘Game of Thrones’?”
blcodxs-thicker:
“Mmhmm” Kurt looked around the library. He had been so engrossed in his work he didn’t even notice how packed it was until now. “It was a lot less crowded earlier. Like an hour or five ago.” The mutant had also lost track of just how much time he had spent here. “Yeah, maybe. That or they have some independent research to get done.”
“Five?” Sif echoed, a touch of amusement in her smile. “You’ve been in here that long?” She’d heard that Midgardians could lose themselves in their studies for hours, but five certainly seemed a little excessive. “I suppose that could be true. Although it seems strange for so many to be doing independent research at the same time.”
elizazcrel:
“One margarita, easy done.” Classic drinks were easy enough to make. She had a bunch memorised by this point, and she starts grabbing the ingredients. The only problem was not being used to her own strength. When she goes to grab the glass, it breaks in her hand. She swears under her breath and brushes the glass off her hand. “Sorry, um…” She felt stupid, and hated that. She grabs another glass, salting the rim and pouring in the cocktail. “One margarita.”
“Thank you,” Sif nodded, resting her arms on the top of the bar as she watched the girl grab the ingredients. The glass breaking startled her somewhat, and she couldn’t help the curiosity that rose in her, but she simply smiled, waving off the apology. “It’s fine. It happens.” Especially around Paragon, it seemed, where so many people had some sort of power. “Thank you,” she said again, sliding the money over as the girl poured the drink. “You’re new here, aren’t you?”
elizazcrel:
Eliza was, quite frankly, intimidated by Paragon, even after being here a week. Intimidated by what it could mean for her. She thought she was ready for this, to be honest about who and what she was, but it was still strange. Especially with her powers always being around now.
But working at a bar was something she knew how to do. Even here, working at Johnny’s. “Hey what can I get you?” she says as someone new sits down at the bar.
The liquor on Midgard was not quite the same as on Asgard. It wasn’t bad tasting, per se, but it did little for the Goddess who was used to far stronger drinks. Still, in her time there she had come to figure out a few that she liked, and even to enjoy being able to drink without risk of getting drunk.
Stepping up to the bar, she smiled at the girl standing there. “Just a Margarita for now, please.” A classic on Midgard, she had learned.
blcodxs-thicker:
Kurt resisted the urge to roll his eyes. The response he got was really his own fault for responding before even hearing the question. “It’s free.” He said, not making an effort to hide his lack of amusement. “You can sit there if you want. Let me just get some of my stuff out of the way.”
“Thank you,” she chuckled, finding the situation mildly amusing even if the boy clearly wasn’t. “I wouldn’t usually ask but there’s not really anywhere else free.” Every chair seemed to be taken by students, their noses buried on books or their eyes fixated on the screens of their laptops. “I guess there’s a big assignment deadline coming up.”
lexndavis:
“As of know three - ASL, French, and German, but I was thinking of maybe two more if its possible.” Leon shrugged, having the ability he did he didn’t really need to study languages but it was the easiest thing he could do. “I know most do know two or three but I know alot of different ones from my travels around the world where my father would send me to.”
“You like languages then, I take it?” Really, it seemed quite obvious, but she felt it was only polite to ask all the same. “That makes sense. I suppose travelling you get to know languages to help you get around places and communicate with the people.”
ghcstbarnes:
bucky: i just shoved my hand through the door and i don’t know what to do
bucky: it looks like a rectangular donut
bucky: i live with a scientifically modified grandpa he’s gonna killed me . or he’ll laugh. i don’t know which is worse
Sif: Why would you do that in the first place? Sif: This isn’t some Midgardian thing, is it?
blcodxs-thicker:
Kurt was sitting in the library yet again at a table littered with opened books, sloppy notes, his laptop, and several empty cans of Red Bull. He had been spending almost all of his time here ever since the gas leak, obsessively trying to get some answers. His exhausted eyes were blankly staring down at his notes when he heard someone approach him. “Chances are I’m way too sleep deprived to help you out with whatever you want. So unless you’re getting me an ungodly amount of coffee, the answer is no.”
“So ‘no’, this seat isn’t free?” Sif asked, arching a brow as she looked from him to the very vacant seat on the other side of the table. The way Midgardians answered questions without waiting to find out what it was, or whether their answer even made sense, amused her. “That’s funny, it certainly looked like it to me.”
lexndavis:
“I didn’t think being a TA for this many languages would be tiring and we’ve not been in school for a week yet. Not even training can get me like this unless my goal is to tire myself out. I think I’m going to need more than a cup of coffee to get me through this week.”
“How many languages are you talking about?” Sif asked, head tilting curiously. “I thought most people only studied one or two. Some of them three.” Any more than that seemed rare on Midgard, but then just because something was rare didn’t mean it never occurred.
spoilervlert:
frankie finds herself a bit taken aback at first. the woman standing in front of her looked like some sort of goddess; this place certainly had an interesting crowd running about. ❝ i think she teaches leadership? or something about some sort of analysis. they definitely didn’t offer those courses at my old community college. ❞
Her brow creased into a frown for a moment as she tried to remember the building such a class took place in. “I think that’s in that direction.” She gestured as she spoke, hoping she was right. “You’re new here, then?”
spoilervlert:
ten minutes. she had ONLY been on campus for ten minutes and frankie was already doubting her decision. maybe she should have thought this through more. all of her life, she had wanted to meet her biological parents. and, clearly, packing up her ENTIRE life to attend the school her birth mom taught at was the most logical thing to do. clearly. ❝ um, excuse me?❞ the young woman cleared her throat ── catching the attention of the person walking a few feet ahead of her. ❝ do you know where i can find professor stephanie brown? ❞
Halting in her stride, Sif glanced over her shoulder to see who had spoken before turning properly to face them. “The name sounds familiar,” she started, lips twisting for a moment as she tried to place it. “I don’t think I’ve met her, though. I’m not sure where she might be. Do you know what she teaches?” At least then Sif could hopefully point the other in the right direction.
infletu:
Whatever was happening, he could sense it, too. Not only from all the power outbreaks from numerous students around the academy, but Ravus was beginning to feel a little–off. Some may have said he had no special abilities, but he was lucky enough (of course) to have inherited Asgardian Physiology from his mother. He was beginning to feel a little weak and lightheaded, as if he were about to faint. “Excuse me–” Ravus called out at whomever was nearest. “Do you have some water?”
The moment she had become aware that something was going on, Sif’s mind had gone to her children. They were always her first concern, and so naturally she had set off in search of them. Seeing the amount of people around that were affected only increased her worry, but she wasn’t one of Asgard’s greatest warriors for nothing, and her fears were put to one side. The matter at hand needed to be dealt with, and the fear could be dealt with later once it was all over.
Hearing a familiar voice calling out, she looked over, relief spreading across her face at the sight of her son. “Ravus! Are you okay?”
aquxmxrinx:
“I’m pretty on the young side but i’m starting my senior year in the high school here. But if she’s not in any of my classes, i’ll probably see her around campus. I like to spend my time roaming the place because I’m thinking of going here for college too.”
“I’m no expert on the schooling systems here,” Sif admitted. “Although I think from what my daughter has said, she’s already on the college side of things. But yes, I’m sure if you’re roaming the campus you’ll see her around.”
sigvrd:
It was a relief to see that the Asgardian wasn’t truly upset by his comments, he would have felt terrible able it if she had been offended. “It’s sad that someone felt it had to be proven, we should have already known it…”
“Unfortunately there’s a lot of things in this world that ought to be known, yet have to be proven.” At least proving it had made that list of things a little shorter, though. “People, learn. Eventually. It just takes time for them to understand and accept things that they haven’t grown up knowing.”
aquxmxrinx:
“I was lucky that the family that adopted me is very kind to me and supportive.“ Aqua was still a bit new to Paragon and so knowing that there are those who aren’t even from earth was intriguing for her. “I hope I have the chance to meet her one day as well as everyone else form there.“
“That’s good,” she smiled. Her own parents had been less than supportive, never really approving of her desire to be outside fighting alongside the men rather than sitting around in pretty dresses. “I’m sure you will. She might even be in some of your classes, but I’m not sure. It can be difficult to guess at people’s ages around here.”
aquxmxrinx:
“My family is always tells me that. I just have to be persistent but I know my stubbornness gets in the ways.” She didn’t want to also say it’s because she also gets distracted very easily. “You’re an Asgardian? I knew there were some here but I didn’t think I would ever meet one.” Aqua said with excitement.
“It can be difficult to persist,” she nodded understandingly. “But if it’s important to you, you’ll find a way. It sounds like you have quite the supportive family, though, which is good.” Having people around rooting for you always meant a lot, especially when taking on challenges. “Yes, I am,” she confirmed, smiling at the girl. “I’m sure you’ll meet others. My daughter is here, too, as well as many others.”