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DisturbedHaloWar (11:50:09 PM): Sorry, my AIM SUCKS

Sirdrink13309622 (11:50:21 PM): That's okay.

DisturbedHaloWar (11:50:48 PM): My connection's been really crappy lately, so I get logged off and can't get on for hours sometimes :/

Sirdrink13309622 (11:51:21 PM): OK. So, I have an idea for an RP storyline.

DisturbedHaloWar (11:51:52 PM): Cool. Let's hear it. : )

Sirdrink13309622 (11:54:46 PM): OK. The storyline is: A young boy named Cymis Lethson, who is into technology, has trouble with a big essay on the human body of which his biology teacher gave him. Cymis was pondering what to do about the big essay when Alex van der Rendeldeke, a friend of Cymis' from South Africa, notices him and meets him. They would then talk about the essay at hand and how the essay would be like.

DisturbedHaloWar (11:55:42 PM): Cool

Sirdrink13309622 (11:56:03 PM): I play as Cymis and you play as Alex.

DisturbedHaloWar (11:56:27 PM): Coolbeans. : )

Sirdrink13309622 (11:56:40 PM): So, could we start?

DisturbedHaloWar (11:57:21 PM): Kay. Could I please get the link to the profiles one more time? I wanna look at his character again so I can do it right. : )

Sirdrink13309622 (11:58:15 PM): OK.

DisturbedHaloWar (11:58:50 PM): Kay

Sirdrink13309622 (11:59:24 PM): Here's Cymis: www.flickr.com/photos/30192805@N03/2826646633/in/set-7215...

DisturbedHaloWar (12:01:02 AM): Kays

Sirdrink13309622 (12:01:29 AM): Here's Alex: www.flickr.com/photos/30192805@N03/2826648195/in/set-7215...

DisturbedHaloWar (12:03:39 AM): Kay, thanks

Sirdrink13309622 (12:03:58 AM): So, are we readu to start?

DisturbedHaloWar (12:04:19 AM): Yup. You start, I don't like starting, lol.

Sirdrink13309622 (12:04:28 AM): OK.

DisturbedHaloWar (12:04:43 AM): K

Sirdrink13309622 (12:05:09 AM): The school day has finally ended. Students were going out of the front door to get home and enjoy the weekend. Cymis Lethson was walking out last after the rest of the students went, but he was looking bummed out of his mind. He heaved a heavy sigh as he walked down the stairs. He had a blue notebook in his right hand. Cymis then said, "Just when I'm ready for the weekend, something stops my happiness..." He then went to the track and decided to sit at a bench there behind a fence. He then sighed again and laid back and looked up at the sky. It was overcast. "What am I gonna do now..." Cymis said, "...with this new obstacle in my way?"

DisturbedHaloWar (12:10:26 AM): Alex sprinted past the few students who had managed to pass him, now putting him in first place. It stayed like that for a few minutes before he reached the end of the track, stopping in front of the bleachers. He heard the others sigh in defeat, one student tapping him on the shoulder as he stopped to catch his breath.

"Good job, Alex."

Alex nodded in response, his gaze now shifting over to another student on sitting on the benches; Cymis. He shoved his hands in the pockets of his track shorts and walked over, stopping in front of him.

"Someone looks down." He stated flatly. (Let me know if I'm doing his character wrong : ) )

Sirdrink13309622 (12:12:50 AM): (You're doing good.)

Sirdrink13309622 (12:13:15 AM): Cymis closed his eyes and relaxed when he heard a voice call his name. It was a boy's voice, and it was in a South African accent. He knew whose voice it was. "Hey...that must be Alex." Cymis said. He then sat up on the bench with a smile on his face, happy that a friend was coming to see him.

DisturbedHaloWar (12:17:39 AM): Alex took his hands out of his pockets and crossed his arms, nodding in recognition at Cymis. "So, what's the problem?" He asked; he could tell something was obviously bothering him, up until he smiled. Even then it seemed like he was hiding something.

Sirdrink13309622 (12:18:29 AM): Cymis was happy. "It's been a pretty long time." he said. He chuckled and remembered the first time he saw Alex as an exchange student from South Africa. But then, he blinked, "Well, I'm bummed." Cymis said in a flat tone , because he had gotten something that was in the way of him to enjoy his weekend.

DisturbedHaloWar (12:20:55 AM): Alex chuckled nodding. "Yes, it has."

He arched an eyebrow slightly when Cymis appeared downcast, cocking his head to the left. Bummed? "Really? What has you so, 'bummed?'"

Sirdrink13309622 (12:21:28 AM): Cymis then blinked to Alex and then laid back on the bench. "Well. in the last class of the day today, in biology, my teacher wanted me to do an essay, a huge essay, to do. I wanted to enjoy the weekend after a long week of school, but what I end up with? A big essay." Cymis sighs and streches to get some air as a wind blew past him and Alex.

DisturbedHaloWar (12:24:49 AM): Alex took a seat next to Cymis, exhaling a deep breath because he was tired. He leaned forward, propping elbows on his legs, resting his chin on his hands in the process. He chuckled lightly at the idea of an essay getting in the way of Cymis's weekend. He never really had trouble with essays, so he didn't understand his plight. "Ah, and what is the problem with a simple biology paper?" He asked in a joking tone.

Sirdrink13309622 (12:28:05 AM): Cymis then scratched the back of his head and cleared his throat. He then said, "My teacher wanted me to imagine that I had taken a trip inside the human body and write down what happens in the body and what it's like in the body's functions." Cymis blinked. "I have to pretend that I was going inside the human body."

DisturbedHaloWar (12:30:35 AM): Alex arched an eyebrow as he turned his head to look at Cymis, surprise showing on his features. "What? You're kidding me." He sat up straight, then leaned back a bit so his elbows propped him up on the row behind him. "That's...stupid."

Sirdrink13309622 (12:31:48 AM): Cymis blinked. He looked up to the sky and started to think up for any idea there might be. Then, he finally got one, "I finally have an idea." said Cymis.

DisturbedHaloWar (12:33:18 AM): Alex looked at Cymis again. "Oh? What is it?" He asked, only slightly curious. He just had to hear this.

Sirdrink13309622 (12:34:21 AM): Cymis smiled at the idea in his head. He then turned his face to Lizzie's attention and said, "I have a remote control that I made with my technological skills. If I press one of the buttons, I can shrink to the size of a grain of rice."

DisturbedHaloWar (12:35:56 AM): Alex stared at Cymis, dumbfounded. "A grain of rice?" He chuckled a bit. "Do you mean to tell me you actually intend to go inside of someone...?"

Sirdrink13309622 (12:36:42 AM): Cymis then smiled again and said, "Yeah. I can actually go inside someone."

DisturbedHaloWar (12:38:43 AM): Alex's nose scrunched up a bit. "That's...disgusting. Wouldn't it be easier if you just read a biology book?"

Sirdrink13309622 (12:41:15 AM): Cymis blinked in a little bit of confusion. "Well, of course it might be easier to read from a book. But it's more real to enter inside someone's body to go on an adventure...a fantastic voyage to learn about how the body works on the inside."

DisturbedHaloWar (12:43:08 AM): Alex arched an eyebrow; it seemed he was doing that a lot lately. "Fantastic voyage?" He snorted. "Someone's been watching too many movies. I'd gladly help you write your essay, no need to go through all this trouble."

Sirdrink13309622 (12:45:11 AM): Cymis smiled and said, "OK." He then said, "I'm gonna show you how the remote works." Cymis then reached into his pocket and showed the remote control to Lizzie. It looked like a rectangular shape with buttons on it. "What do you think of how the remote control liiks like?"

DisturbedHaloWar (12:47:00 AM): Alex studied the remote for a moment. It looked like an ordinary remote, nothing special. "It looks like a regular remote." He said.

Sirdrink13309622 (12:48:14 AM): "Yeah, but how it works is where it is different." Cymis said, Cymis said. He then pressed a button on the remote control that said, "SHRINK", and then he shrunk down to the size of a grain of rice on his seat on the bench.

DisturbedHaloWar (12:50:01 AM): Alex's eyes widened as Cymis seemingly disappeared. One minute he was there, the next he was gone. He searched the area, looking under the bench and behind it. "Where the hell did you go?"

Sirdrink13309622 (12:51:18 AM): Cymis, very snamm now on the seat where he was sitting, then called out to him, "Alex, I'm right here!"

DisturbedHaloWar (12:52:46 AM): Alex looked around for a bit longer until he heard what sounded like Cymis's voice. He then followed the source of the voice and looked down on the seat, seeing Cymis was the size of a grain of rice! "Wha-the? It actually worked?"

Sirdrink13309622 (12:53:38 AM): Cymis then said, "Yeah, it worked." He then took out his notebook and prepared to write in it for the essay. "Now, can I start the adventure?" Cymis said.

Sirdrink13309622 (12:59:34 AM): (Are you there?)

DisturbedHaloWar (1:01:07 AM): (Yeah, sorry, had to use the bathroom)

Alex arched looked at Cymis for a moment, looking a bit confused. "Why are you asking me for?"

Sirdrink13309622 (1:01:52 AM): Cymis then answered, "Just to see if you are ready to take me in the adventure."

DisturbedHaloWar (1:02:48 AM): "And how do you expect me to do that?" He asked, crossing his arms. He hoped Cymis wasn't getting at what Alex thought he was getting at.

Sirdrink13309622 (1:04:27 AM): "Well, there are four systems to work on: the muscular, the digestive, the respiratory, and the circulatory systems. So first, I'll go to the muscular system." Cymis said.

DisturbedHaloWar (1:06:48 AM): (sorry, could you repeat your last post?)

Sirdrink13309622 (1:07:06 AM): "Well, there are four systems to work on: the muscular, the digestive, the respiratory, and the circulatory systems. So first, I'll go to the muscular system." Cymis said.

DisturbedHaloWar (1:08:03 AM): Alex shook his head wildly, staring at Cymis as if he were out of his mind. "You want to go inside MY body? Are you insane? What if you make me sick, or something?"

Sirdrink13309622 (1:09:04 AM): Cymis blinked and smiled. "Don't worry, Alex. I also have a button on the remote to shield myself from the dangers of your body." Cymis pressed the button and a red energy shield formed around him.

DisturbedHaloWar (1:10:40 AM): Alex gave Cymis and unsure look, folding his arms over his chest. "When I said I'd help you, this isn't what I quite had in mind." He sighed, uncrossing his arms and looking at Cymis. "Fine, do whatever it is you need to do. But don't make me sick or anyhting!" He warned.

Sirdrink13309622 (1:11:52 AM): "OK." Cymis said. He took out his notebook. "Now, can you take me on the biceps?"

DisturbedHaloWar (1:12:43 AM): Alex sighed, rubbing the back of his head. "Fine. What do I do?"

Sirdrink13309622 (1:13:37 AM): Cymis then said, "COuld you flex the biceps?"

DisturbedHaloWar (1:14:55 AM): Alex, feeling a little weird about this whole thing, pulled up his sleeve and flexed his biceps. He saw some other track memebers walking by, giggling at him as if he were an idiot. "Hurry up, this is pretty embarrassing." He murmered.

Sirdrink13309622 (1:15:25 AM): (Can I aks you something?)

DisturbedHaloWar (1:15:41 AM): (sure)

Sirdrink13309622 (1:16:08 AM): (Can you make Alex more willing in this?)

DisturbedHaloWar (1:16:22 AM): (sure)

Sirdrink13309622 (1:16:35 AM): (OK.)

Sirdrink13309622 (1:16:52 AM): Cymis then said, "Now, can you put me on your mectoral muscles?"

DisturbedHaloWar (1:17:55 AM): (Yeah, not to sound stupid, but what are the mectoral muscles? Sorry, heh)

Sirdrink13309622 (1:18:50 AM): (en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Pectoral_muscles

DisturbedHaloWar (1:21:31 AM): (thanks. One last question, sorry! He wants Alex to put him on his pecks? Under his shirt?)

Sirdrink13309622 (1:22:00 AM): (Yeah.)

DisturbedHaloWar (1:22:55 AM): (K, just making sure)

Alex nodded and picked up Cymis, gently so he wouldn't crush him, and opened his shirt, setting him on his pectorals.

Sirdrink13309622 (1:24:06 AM): Cymis then said, "Now, can you flex the pecorals?"

DisturbedHaloWar (1:25:22 AM): "Okay." Alex replied as he flexed his pecks.

Sirdrink13309622 (1:25:58 AM): (Can you describe in detail what happened when he flexed the pectorals?)

DisturbedHaloWar (1:26:23 AM): (ok)

DisturbedHaloWar (1:28:03 AM): "Okay." Alex replied as he flexed his pecks, his muscles becoming more defined and visible as he did so. Some veins were visible as well, but not by too much. (Sorry if its bad, not too good with describing biology)

Sirdrink13309622 (1:29:13 AM): "OK." Cymis said. He then pressed an ear to his chest. "I hear something throbbing."

DisturbedHaloWar (1:30:36 AM): "Probably my heart." Alex replied. His heart was beating a bit fast from the running he did earlier, but it was starting to slow down a bit.

Sirdrink13309622 (1:31:52 AM): "OK." Cymis said. "Now, can you take me to the abs?"

DisturbedHaloWar (1:33:25 AM): Alex nodded and once again picked Cymis up, leaning back against the bench and placing him on his abs. It kind of tickled, but not so much that he laughed, but merely chuckled.

Sirdrink13309622 (1:33:56 AM): "OK. Can you flex them?" Cymis asked.

DisturbedHaloWar (1:36:08 AM): "Alright," Alex said as he flexed his abs, once again defining them more, revealing that he had a six pack from all the running he does.

Sirdrink13309622 (1:36:39 AM): "OK." Cymis then grew nervous to ask what's next. "Now, can you put me on the glutes?"

DisturbedHaloWar (1:37:47 AM): "Uh.." Alex chuckled nervously, rubbing the back of his head. "My...butt?" He asked, already knowing the meaning but just asking for the hell of it.

Sirdrink13309622 (1:39:05 AM): Cymis then said, "Yeah. but you don't have to put me under the shorts to put me on the glutes. You can just put me on the seat of the shorts."

DisturbedHaloWar (1:41:20 AM): "Good," Alex replied with a nervous laugh, before picking up Cymis and positioning himself before putting Cymis on the seat of his shorts.

Sirdrink13309622 (1:41:37 AM): "OK. Now, can you flex the glutes?"

DisturbedHaloWar (1:42:56 AM): "Alright." Alex replied, flexing his glutes. His shorts were a bit tight, so one could see his glutes were pretty toned, once again from all the running that he did.

Sirdrink13309622 (1:43:56 AM): "OK." Cymis said. He thne asked "Now, could you flex your glutes to the tone of your heartbeat?"

DisturbedHaloWar (1:45:51 AM): "Okay."Alex said. He stopped for a moment to catch the rhythem of his hearbeat, then started to flex his glutes to the tone of his heart.

Sirdrink13309622 (1:47:33 AM): Cymis then said, "OK. That's the muscular system." He wrote down the info in his notebook. "Now, for the digestive system."

DisturbedHaloWar (1:48:38 AM): Alex took Cymis off his backside and held him to his face, looking at him funny. "Heh, does that mean I have to eat your or something?" He chuckled.

Sirdrink13309622 (1:49:14 AM): Cymis then said, "Can you sau 'ahh'?"

DisturbedHaloWar (1:49:58 AM): Alex chuckled. "Fine." He opened his mouth. "Ahh."

Sirdrink13309622 (1:51:09 AM): (Can you describe the inside of the mouth?)

DisturbedHaloWar (1:52:24 AM): (okay, I'll do my best)

Alex chuckled. "Fine." He opened his mouth, revealing his pearly whites, with the exception of one cavity in the very back. "Ahh."

Sirdrink13309622 (1:55:17 AM): "OK." Cymis then entered Alex's mouth and looked around. "OK. Now, can you show me how strong your tongue is?"

DisturbedHaloWar (1:58:05 AM): "Oh-kay." He replied, having a little trouble speaking with Cymis in his mouth. He then lifted his tounge and flexed the pink apendage around, althout it looked a lot redder than it should have since he had fruit punch ealier. "Like, 'dat?" He asked, still having trouble speaking.

Sirdrink13309622 (1:58:51 AM): "OK." Cymis then said, "Now, can you take me to the throat?"

DisturbedHaloWar (2:00:37 AM): "Kay." He said, tilting his head back, using his tounge to push him slightly to his throat, which was a bit red since he his throat was sore, but only a little. It was just the after affects of running for as long as he did.

Sirdrink13309622 (2:02:00 AM): Cymis then saw the uvula and said, "Can you do any sound with the uvula?"

DisturbedHaloWar (2:04:59 AM): Alex obliged by making a noise, simply going, "Ahhh," which caused the uvual to vibrate a bit.

Sirdrink13309622 (2:05:48 AM): "OK." Cymis said. "Now, can you breathe me in to your vocal cords?"

DisturbedHaloWar (2:08:53 AM): "Oh-kay." He responded, taking in a deep breath to inhale Cymis right to his vocal cords, where the vocal folds were also visible.

Sirdrink13309622 (2:09:58 AM): Cymis then asked, "So, can you utter a sound in your South African accent so I can see how the cords do?"

DisturbedHaloWar (2:13:45 AM): Not really knowing what to day, Alex spoke the first thing that came to his mind that he'd knew would come out in his accent. "I like Pizza." His vocal cords moved along with his speech, his vocal folds opening and closing accordingly.

Sirdrink13309622 (2:14:33 AM): "OK." Cymis said. "Now, can you breathe me into the lungs?"

DisturbedHaloWar (2:16:13 AM): "Alright." Alex said. He then took a deep breath, one deep enough to suck him right in to the lungs. His seemed perfectly healthy, looking exactly as they should. It felt weird at first, but he quickly adjusted.

Sirdrink13309622 (2:17:43 AM): Cymis then said, "OK. Can you please talk a deep breath so I can see what happens?"

DisturbedHaloWar (2:19:09 AM): "Alright." Alex took a deep breath, his lungs shrinking as he did so.

Sirdrink13309622 (2:19:38 AM): "OK. Now, can you cough so I can see that happens?" asked Cymis.

DisturbedHaloWar (2:22:08 AM): "Okay." Alex said, holding his hand to his mouth and coughing, his lungs retracting as he coughed.

Sirdrink13309622 (2:22:43 AM): "OK." Cymis said. "Now, can you hold your breath so I can see what happens?"

 

DisturbedHaloWar (2:24:21 AM): "No problem." He replied, now getting the hang of this whole thing. Alex took a deep breath and held it in. He lungs shrunk a bit, staying that way as he held his breath.

Sirdrink13309622 (2:24:45 AM): "OK. Keep holding." Cymis said.

DisturbedHaloWar (2:25:29 AM): Alex nodded and did so, feeling the pressure on his lungs the longer he held his breath.

Sirdrink13309622 (2:25:43 AM): "Keep holding." Cymis said.

DisturbedHaloWar (2:26:36 AM): Alex nodded, still holding his breath. He started to feel a bit of heat rising to his face, the pressure growing.

Sirdrink13309622 (2:26:55 AM): "Keep holding."

DisturbedHaloWar (2:28:44 AM): Alex's shoulders slumped, his heartbeat getting a bit faster. He wasn't sure how much longer he could hold it in. His lungs were growing ever so slightly, showing that he was close to releasing his breath.

Sirdrink13309622 (2:29:14 AM): "OK. Now release." Cymis finally said.

DisturbedHaloWar (2:30:34 AM): Without hesitation, Alex released his breath, his lungs growing back to their original size as his heartbeat struggled to keep up with the air being pumped to the lungs. "What took you so long?"

Sirdrink13309622 (2:31:33 AM): "Just in endurance." Cymis said. He wrote the info in his notebook. "Now, for the circulatory system."

DisturbedHaloWar (2:32:17 AM): "Alright." Alex replied. "What do I do?

Sirdrink13309622 (2:33:10 AM): Cymis teleported floating in front of his face with a syringe. "You can inject me into your bloodstream."

DisturbedHaloWar (2:35:15 AM): "Eh?" He looked at the syringe. "Okay..." He replied. "Let's do it."

Sirdrink13309622 (2:35:43 AM): "OK." Cymis said. He then entered the syringe.

DisturbedHaloWar (2:38:50 AM): Alex took the syringe and held the neelded end over a veing on his left arm, wincing only slightly as he stuck it in. He pushed down the plunger, entering Cymis in to the blood stream. "Have a nice trip." He said with a chuckle, as he watched Cymis be injected in to his red bloodstream.

Sirdrink13309622 (2:39:29 AM): (Can you describe the blood cells?)

DisturbedHaloWar (2:41:33 AM): (ok)

DisturbedHaloWar (2:43:11 AM): Alex took the syringe and held the neelded end over a veing on his left arm, wincing only slightly as he stuck it in. He pushed down the plunger, entering Cymis in to the blood stream. "Have a nice trip." He said with a chuckle, as he watched Cymis be injected in to his red bloodstream. Blue disk shaped cells ran through the body, turning red once they hit oxygen, and continued down their path as blood cells.

Sirdrink13309622 (2:44:23 AM): "OK." Cymis said. He then traveled in the bloodstream until he head a distant heartbeat.

DisturbedHaloWar (2:48:28 AM): Alex sat and waited patiently, nodding at a couple of his track teammates as they passed by. Meanwhile, his heart was beating at a normal rate, the organ contracting every second or so.

Sirdrink13309622 (2:49:41 AM): Cymis then thought, "I'm going to enter his heart." He then came close to the valve.

DisturbedHaloWar (2:51:08 AM): Sorry again, can you post your reply again?

Sirdrink13309622 (2:51:17 AM): Cymis then thought, "I'm going to enter his heart." He then came close to the valve.

DisturbedHaloWar (2:55:29 AM): Alex's heartbeat still remained the same, the valve on his heart pulsing slightly like it normally would.

Sirdrink13309622 (2:56:23 AM): Cymis then passed throught the valve and looked around inside the heart. (Can you describe the inside of the heart?)

DisturbedHaloWar (3:00:11 AM): (ok) The inside of the heart looked normal; the four chambers seperated as it pumped the blood throughout, the heart pulsing steadily.

Sirdrink13309622 (3:01:21 AM): "OK. Now, could you hold your breath so I can see how your heart would be like?"

DisturbedHaloWar (3:02:38 AM): "Okay." Alex held his breath, his heart now slowling down as his lungs stopped receiving air.

Sirdrink13309622 (3:03:00 AM): "OK. Keep holding."

DisturbedHaloWar (3:04:12 AM): Alex did so and continued holding his breath, his heartbeat getting a bit stronger as it tried to pump more due to the lack of oxygen.

Sirdrink13309622 (3:04:34 AM): "OK. Keep holding."

DisturbedHaloWar (3:05:10 AM): (I have to go now. : ( Wanna continue this later?)

Sirdrink13309622 (3:05:22 AM): (OK.)

DisturbedHaloWar (3:05:35 AM): (Kays. Buh bye. : ) )

Sirdrink13309622 (3:05:44 AM): (OK.)

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DisturbedHaloWar (12:21:03 AM): Alex continued to hold his breath, his heart beating slower and his lungs contricting. 'How much longer?' He thought to himself.

Sirdrink13309622 (12:23:00 AM): Cymis then said, "Just ten more seconds."

DisturbedHaloWar (12:29:36 AM): Alex forced himself to hold it for a while longer, his face turning a shade of red

Sirdrink13309622 (12:29:56 AM): "OK. Now, can you release?" Cymis asked.

DisturbedHaloWar (12:32:56 AM): Alex gladly released, his heart rate going back to normal as well as his lungs

Sirdrink13309622 (12:36:05 AM): Cymis then said, "OK." He then readied himself to ask Alex something. "Now," Cymis said, "to show me what and how your heart can do, Alex, can you do some P.E. work to show me and follow your P.E. coach's advice?"

DisturbedHaloWar (12:42:47 AM): "Okay." Alex said, still ctaching his breath. He then walked over to his coach, who had been yelling at the students to do push-ups. He took his place in line and began to do them.

Sirdrink13309622 (12:44:48 AM): (Can you describe what happens in the heart?)

DisturbedHaloWar (12:49:46 AM): (Ok)

As Alex did his push-up, his heart rate increased as it pumped more blood in to the blood stream

Sirdrink13309622 (12:51:29 AM): (OK. Now, can you go on to describe the following exercises and how his heart does in complete detail?)

Done