Session Start: Wed Aug 30 21:55:18 2000
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<Jacie> Hi Rob!
<IrishTCat> Hello Jen. How are you ?  
<Jacie> Pretty good. Got stuck today for a blood test.
<Jacie> How are you?
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<IrishTCat> I am ok ..  Got some older comics today ..  
<Jacie> How old?
<IrishTCat> Still havent found the issues I am looking for though 
<Jacie> What ya looking for?
<IrishTCat> Late 70's early 80's
<IrishTCat> All Star Squadron # 12   
<Jacie> Era of Richie Rich for me.
<IrishTCat> All Star Comics 61-67 
<Jacie> How rare are they?
<IrishTCat> Infinty Inc 13-30 
<IrishTCat> Spectre 54 with the new Mr Terrific 
<Jacie> Hmmm, did you look on EBay?
<IrishTCat> I dont know about rare but I havent found them down here 
<IrishTCat> I don't trust EBay  
<Jacie> My cousin swears by it.
<Jacie> He buys everything from software to antigues.
<IrishTCat> I also got some teenage books from the library 
<Jacie> What books?
<IrishTCat> Net Force series 
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<Jacie> Ah, I see Cody and David are online.
<IrishTCat> Hi David 
<Jacie> Hi David!
<AlxKeegan> Hi y'all:-)
<Jacie> Now all we need is Tuna.
<Jacie> Is T still in NY?
<IrishTCat> Did I tell you about the fan fiction clubs on Yahho  David ?  
<IrishTCat> Yahoo 
<IrishTCat> ::sigh::
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<Jacie> Hey Cody!
<IrishTCat> Hi Cody
<Brig> Hello
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<AlxKeegan> No you didn't Rob, what about them?
<Jacie> How ya doing this week, Cody?
<AlxKeegan> Hi Cody
<Brig> Hi David
<IrishTCat> Some very nice stories involving Earth 2 
<Brig> Better, you?
<AlxKeegan> cool
<Jacie> Sleepy at the moment. Had to get blood drawn today. Lots of fun that.
<IrishTCat> Well 3000+ posts 
<Jacie> I'm looking for my second wind.
<Brig> :-) I had blood work yesterday
<Jacie> I'm a "hard stick". They had to take it from my hand.
<Brig> ooh
<AlxKeegan> what has 3000 posts?
<Jacie> Oh well. At least it's better than the explorations up my arm.
<IrishTCat> The Earth 2 club 
<Jacie> How are you doing? Tests good?
<IrishTCat> Theres an archive of most of the stories 
<IrishTCat> http://members.xoom.com/dr_quantum/5earths.htm
<Brig> Had to increase blood thinners but not bad
<AlxKeegan> ah, got it
<Jacie> Did they get the heart rate down?
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<Jacie> Yeah Tuna!
<Dr10> *poof*
<Jacie> T, you still need tissues or all better now?
<Brig> Yes, but paceron (sp?) makes me naesus
<IrishTCat> Hi Tuna 
<Dr10> I am much better now, thank you, and ready to play your most exciting story.
<Jacie> Oooh, hang in there Cody. Mom and I are praying for ya.
<Brig> hi Tuna
<AlxKeegan> Hi Tuna!
<Brig> Same for yawl
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<Brig> Jen, did you see the e's about a weekend sim?
<Jacie> Ok then, I have feeling this might be it for tonight.
<Dr10> Hello to Rob, David, and of course (salutes) the Brig
<AlxKeegan> Jen, I'll need you to do the credits, since I don't have the text file on this computer
<Jacie> Yes, I did. I guess we'll have to do it.
<Jacie> Ok, shall we do a CASTING CALL?
<Jacie> <==== Jacie
<Brig> was wondering if they knew about Vortex
<Dr10> <Doctor the tenth, getting closer to the truth
<Dr10> <===Doc
<Jacie> <I was asked about first. Heather/Aggedor's bringing it up because she really wants to do it.>
<Dr10> <We could move the time of this sim if you wish>
<AlxKeegan> if who knows about the Vortex?
<IrishTCat> <<~~~Irish T(Doesnt care if the Truth is out there as long as the milk is in here)Cat
<AlxKeegan> nein,nein, I kinna make it on the weekend
<Jacie> <vortex ... biweekly sat sim>
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<Jacie> <Mary! Hi!>
<AlxKeegan> Hi Mary!
<Brig> hi
<Dr10> Hooray for Mary!
<Jacie> <Can you type much?>
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<Mary> Sorry late
<Mary> Yeah
<Mary> Hi all :)
<AlxKeegan> we forgive you:-)
<Jacie> <Cool. We're just doing a casting call. Wanna play a timelord?>
<Brig> <kind of slow but lot better>
<Dr10> We love you, Mary.
<Mary> sure
<Mary> :)
<Dr10> Who will play the Dragon? That is a cool role!
<Jacie> <I can sub that if needed.>
<Mary> Which timelord do you need me to be?
<IrishTCat> <<<Cant do serious Dragon roles  is already typecast as the amusing sarcastic Dragon>>>
<Jacie> If you want to die, pick Andros.
<Jacie> If you want to live, either of the two. Unless I'm stepping on David and Cody's toes.
<Brig> <I'll try something light or spaced out <I mean lines , but, well...:)  )
<AlxKeegan> I have no preference at the moment
<Mary> Then I'll be Andros since that's who I was before
<Jacie> Ok, David take Maxim. Mary take Parydian and Cody take Andros.
<Jacie> Or switch mary and Cody's roles.
<Jacie> Who parydian's crotchety and Andros is young.
<Mary> What say you Cody?
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<Mary> wanna be nasty or noble?
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<Brig> <that's ok, I'll try Perefrine>
<AlxKeegan> I can take Maxim, no problem
<IrishTCat> <<which reminds me of Tom Clancy's new book The Bear and The Dragon >> 
<Jacie> <Whatever. I'll be the Dragon>
<Brig> <She's just a bit , right?>
<Dr10> <It is going to be a rough nite for me, but I will keep bouncing backl>
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<Jacie> Ok then, are we ready for credits?
<Dr10> Break a leg, my crew!
<AlxKeegan> <am ready, will brb, go ahead>
<Mary> Rather like the Doc in tonight's episode, Tuna....yanked in and out of different universes.
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<Dr10> Righto, Mary.
<Jacie> <Oooh, can someone cover Parydian too? Peregrine's father and the nasty timelord.>
<Jacie> <<New Adventures of Doctor Who Simulation>>
<Jacie> <<Shadows of the Past>>
<Jacie> <<Part Four ~ Finale>>
<Jacie> <<Plot by Jen Kokoski/Jacie>>
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<Dr10> <Beginning will be short, Jen, so we can meet up quickly, OK?>
<Jacie> <eeps, ok>
<Jacie> @ = gray void
<Dr10> # = in the Matrix
<Jacie> @ ::stands before the cave entrance staring at the void where hyde park foliage used to be::
<Andros> % = Matrix control
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<Dr10> # :: The Doctor feels his way through dimly lit passageways, and grumbles:: You would think that it would be different in the Matrix, but no, more caves...
<u21> <test>
<Jacie> @ ::sticks hand into the void, seeing the skin disolve into it, her nerves tinkle like shards of ice cold needles penetrating her skin::
<IrishTCat> % ::Irish eyes the trout flavored cream before slurping some of it up:: 
<Andros> % ::Shakes head and mutters to self:: Didn't even wait for help, just hopped right up there and jumped on in...you'd think he'd done it lots of times before or something.
<Jacie> @ ::the sensation climbs up her wrist, pulling her toward the void::
<IrishTCat> % I give this 4 swings of a cat's tail .. 
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<Dr10> # :: The Doctor sees the dimly lit walls as a faint light diffuses::: Hmm, looks like Vradoz.
<Jacie> @ ::yanks backward and falls to the ground::
<IrishTCat> %I can still hear you .. 
<Andros> %::Hears noise and turns around:: Well, hello there (to cat)
<Jacie> @ ::void splashes closed::
<Dr10> # :: The Doctor stops and looks at the wall::: Or Peladon...
<Andros> % I didn't know you'd followed us in to the control room
<Dr10> # :: The Doctor closes his eyes and concentrates on the Matrix.:::
<Jacie> @ Time vortex?
<AlxKeegan> <I'm back!>
<IrishTCat> % We have already been introduced once .. 
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<Jacie> @ ::in the distance behind her she hears a male voice shouting::
<Andros> % Yes, the Doctor's friend with an affinity for milk in saucers, I believe?
<IrishTCat> % I am here to make sure Maker doesnt get in trouble while his mind confers with the noisy dead kin.. 
<Dr10> # :: The Doctor attempts to reach out to all the Timelords who are in the APC net, but is buffeted about by their minds.:::
<Jacie> @ Nico? ::listens trying to identify the voice::
<Jacie> @ Male voice>Lady... Jacie!
<Andros> % Well, to tell the truth, I'm glad to have you here, this whole business makes me nervous ::Turns to monitoring screen::
<IrishTCat> % I can hear dead kin ..  ::Irish licks the cream off his whiskers:: 
<Dr10> # :: The Doctor hears a voice from the APC net:: Go back, Theta, go back. There is nothing but death ahead of you!
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<Andros> % ::Monitors Doctor's life signs::
<Jacie> @ ::hears panic in the voice, gets up and runs toward it::
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<Dr10> # :: The Doctor snaps his eyes open and snarls::: Morbius, you are in here, arem't you? You fiend, you fell off a cliff on Karn, trapped in that mongrelized body that was patched together for you!
<IrishTCat> <<Irish sounds like the kid from Sixth Sense for a moment8^)>>  
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<Jacie> @ Male voice>JACIE RUN!
<Andros> % To Irish> He seems to be fine for the moment. Could I get you anything? Some refreshment of some sort?
<Jacie> @ I am running. Where are you? :;rushes thru the depths of caves::
<IrishTCat> % I have my cream .. 
<MaxSigmas> & = the Chancellor's Office
<Dr10> #Voice of Morbius> If only you knew, Theta, if only you knew!
<Peregrine> <don't know what's going on, keep getting disconnected>
<Jacie> @ ::black light glosses off pitted cave walls that seem remotely familiar::
<Andros> % What? Oh, I see...pardon me for being so absent minded! 
<MaxSigmas> <you need to change the nickname>
<Dr10> #Voice of Runcible> You march to your doom, Doctor, let time restore itself, mind your own affairs for once.
<Jacie> <Your nickname. Change it.>
<Jacie> <Add a number. That nick is reserved by someone.>
<Andros> %::TUrns back to  monitor and takes in a sharp breath::
*** Peregrine is now known as Pere
<Dr10> # :: The Doctor snarls:: The life of the universe is my affair, just as the life of my friend is my vital concern!
<Andros> % You'd best get over here, look at that! ::Points to screen::
<Jacie> @ Male voice> ::sounds closer and more desperate:: Jacie run, we'll be crushed!
<Dr10> # :: The Doctor pushes on through the dim cave, and he hears a distant rumble, like thunder. He follows the sound.:::
<IrishTCat> % ::Irish finishes his cream before ambling over to the screen :: 
<MaxSigmas> <have we done any descriptions of Maxim and Pay-whats-his-name?>
<MaxSigmas> <before, I mean>
<Andros> % See? There! There is rapid alpha wave activity !!
<IrishTCat> % I see a bunch of wavy lines ..  How interesting .. 
<Jacie> @ ::runs into narrower caves glistening with trissilicate crystals::
<IrishTCat> % I understand space and time not water things .. 
<Andros> % ::worried:: Not interesting, terrifying! I've never seen them so intense
<Jacie> <I think just in the script. Go ahead and describe>
<MaxSigmas> <I will take that as a no:-)>
<IrishTCat> % ::Irish shudders at the thought of waves of water:: 
<Andros> % It means the Doctor is under some kind of extreme stress in the Matrix
<MaxSigmas> <thanks>
<Dr10> @ :: The Doctor enters a cave full of trisilicte crystals.:::
<Dr10> @ :: The Doctor is sweating and shuddering slightly. This trip to the Matrix is not going well.:::
<IrishTCat> % Why didnt you say that to start with ? ::Irish springs up on the Doctors chest :: 
<Jacie> @ Peladon? ::a rumble of thunder answers showering trissilicate and black pourous rock::
<Andros> % Probably like you would feel underwater!
<IrishTCat> % ::Irish begins to purr softly::
<Dr10> @ :: The Doctor hears Jacie call out for Peladon and rushes towards her voice, as rubble begins to call from the ceiling of the cave.:::
<Jacie> @ Aaagh! ::walls crumble around her burying her feet, knees, legs::
<Andros> % ::Sees cat jump on Doctor's chest, almost says something, but then decides against it.
<MaxSigmas> & :::Maximillan Sigmas, Chief Medical Coordinator of the Citadel, walks up the door of the Chancellor's office:::
<IrishTCat> %@// Maker go //   You Noisy Dead Kin clear off or else I will come in there and claw you to bits .///
<Dr10> @ :: The Doctor shouts::: Jacie, it is me, the Doctor, take my hand!
<Jacie> @ Help me! ::shouts to the male voice, but all she sees is rock::
<Dr10> @ :: The Doctor is pounded by crystals and traditional DW styrofoam rocks:::
<Andros> % ::Shakes head in wonder:: Mother told me the Doctor keeps strange company and nothing about the Doctor or his friends is as it appears to be.
<Jacie> @ ::eyes cloud with dust, shoulders are frozen in rock, all she can do is reach out thru the rubble::
<Pere> <:-)@Tuna>
<Dr10> @ :: The Doctor reaches out and takes Jacie's hand as they both are being buried alive in rubble.:::
<Andros> % ::Turns back to screen:: wow! The waves are stablizing! Keep doing whatever you are doing, Irish!
<Jacie> @ ::stretches out her fingers, hoping, praying, wishing to find a way out::
<MaxSigmas> & :::Dressed in functional yet stylish MD clothes, in his college colors, he presents a genial yet confident figure::
<Jacie> @ ::feels a hand and squeezes tight::
<Dr10> @ :: The Doctor feels stronger, and firmly clasps Jacie's hand.:::
<IrishTCat> %@ ///Purrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr///
<Andros> :% There, you've done it!  Full psycho synchronization!
<Jacie> @ ::pulls hard on hand, kicks herself free from the rubble::
<MaxSigmas> & :::he knocks on the door as  he opens it, popping his head inside:::
<Andros> % The Doctor appears to be fine now! ::Jumps and pets the cat in his excitement::
<IrishTCat> % Ok I suppose you are confident enough to watch over Maker now .. ::Irish eyes Andros:: 
<Dr10> @ :::As both Jacie and the Doctor pull together the rubble and crystald begin to fall away, as if their gained strength fends the detritus off of them.:::
<MaxSigmas> & Hello Chancellor, mind if I come in and talk to you briefly?
<Andros> % Yes, I can do that. I'll notify you if anything else amiss happens, Irish.
<IrishTCat> % ::Irish then looks at his empty bowl:: I am off to get some nourishment .. 
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<Jacie> @ ::coughs on blinding dust, but with one last heave finds herself falling free from the rubble::
<Dr10> @ :: The Doctor beams a bright smile as he stands next to Jacie, firmly grasping her hand, as the atmosphere of the tunnel begins to clear.:::
<Jacie> @ ::sighs relief:: That was close. Are you alright Prince... ::looks up::
<Andros> %Yes..fine..I'll um be seeing you....::returns attention to the screen::
<ChancPry> &  :::Chancellor Parydian looks up from his desk and frowns:::
<Jacie> @ Doctor?!
<Dr10> @ :: The Doctor smiles::: No, just Doctor. "Prince" Doctor sounds a bit too formal, really.
<ChancPry> & :::imperious tone::: Well, since you're already in, I might as well listen to you.
<Jacie> @ You're here. You found me! :;smiles brightly and gives him a brief, impulsive hug::
*** ChancPry is now known as MaxSigmas
<IrishTCat> * =Irish in The Galley
<Dr10> @ :: The Doctor smiles::: Fancy meeting you here. Can't say much for the company you are keeping, with all these dead Timelords in here.
<Jacie> @ ::pulls away blushing:: I'm sorry.
<Andros> % ::Door to Matrix control closes but reopens almost immediately as Max enters
<Dr10> @ :: The Doctor shakes his head:: Something terrible is nhappening to your people, and we have to get to the bolttom of it.
<MaxSigmas> & :::Maximillan enters the office, closing the door behind him:::
<Jacie> @ Wait, where did you say I am?
<IrishTCat> * ::Irish rumbles around in the automatic food galley for a bit eating several varieties of snacks and imbing some different kinds of cream:: 
<Jacie> @ I was on Earth, back when the Daleks... ::drifts off into painful silence::
<Andros> <matrix control = %>
<Andros> % ::Hears noise:: What? Is that you again Irish?
<Dr10> @ :: The Doctor waves his arms in a flourish:: We are in the Matrix, on Gallifrey, in the APC net, the largest and most complex virtual environment anywhere, really like a small universe.
<MaxSigmas> & :::smelling the pleasant aroma of Andromedan tea, he walks over to the tea service and prepares to serve himself a cup:::
<Jacie> @ Then I thought this was Peladon. Where are we Doctor?
<Jacie> <move lines>
<MaxSigmas> & :::politely::: Do you mind?
*** MaxSigmas is now known as ChancPry
<Dr10> @ :: The Doctor nods his head::: The Daleks are not a danger to you now. It is something far more powerful that I fear. The power of legends and curses.
<ChancPry> & :::Parydian gives a little sigh::: No, go right ahead.
<Jacie> @ Matrix? You mean all that was just some sort of game? Why? Why me?
*** ChancPry is now known as MaxSigmas
<Jacie> @ ::another rumble of thunder is heard and felt::
<Andros> % ::Turns head slightly and sees Max:: Oh it's you Maximillian. I'm rather busy at the moment...help yourself to the tea....I'm trying to monitor the Matrix..
<Jacie> @ ::looks around worriedly::
<Dr10> @Something is killing the STiGs, hunting them down, destroying them. It was after you.
<MaxSigmas> & ::Maximillan makes himself a cup of tea then takes a seat close to the Chancellor's desk:::
<Jacie> @ :;cave walls start disolving as if they never existed::
<IrishTCat> <<I am confused now  Whats going on ? >>> 
<Dr10> @ :: The Doctor moves closer to Jacie:: Keep a frip now, this can get a little dicey. I hope you have a lot of practical experience with hallucinations.
<Jacie> @ ::in their place are smooth black walls of a long path lit with torchlights::
*** MaxSigmas is now known as ChancPry
<Andros> % ::Looks aroung the room:: THere's no one here but me! I really need to get to bed earlier, I think....
<Jacie> @ ::sees a set of ceremonial doors materialize at the end of the path::
<Dr10> @Things are real, but not that real. Skepticism will be the order of the day.
<ChancPry> & ::barely civil::: Now what is it you want, Sigmas?
<Andros> % ::Shakes head and returns attention to the screen.
<Pere> <in middle, "Out of theashes">
<Jacie> @ Can't we just get out of here? ::whispers::
<Jacie> @ ::the ceremonial doors open::
*** ChancPry is now known as MaxSigmas
<Dr10> @ :: The Doctor looks around at the impressive scene laid out before them:: Nice design, good sets. The Matrix can outdo Hollywood whenever it wants! And no need to film in low cost countries!
<MaxSigmas> & I have some concerns I wish to discuss with you, Chancellor.
<Jacie> <Doctor, Jacie are in the middle and about to enter the end. DOn't worry if it doesn't match up perfectly>
*** MaxSigmas is now known as ChancPry
<Dr10> @ :: The Doctor stops being so cheerful and gets a grim look on his face:: No, jacie, I don't think we can run away from this challenge.
<Andros> % ::Mutters:: The Doctor's mind seems awfully close to the Dark Matrix..now that can't be a good thing...however he appears to be holding his own. 
<Dr10> @ :: A vopice roars out from the opening doors of the mausoleum:::
<Jacie> @ ::a soft roar summons them forward:: Approach.
<Jacie> <oops. never mind my line>
<ChancPry> & What concerns could you possibly have, Sigmas?  It's not about this little ploy of the Doctor's, is it?
<Jacie> @ :;freezes:: That doesn't sound like a timelord.
<ChancPry> & ::::Sigmas nods in the affirmative and the Chancellor continues:::
<Jacie> @ ::instincts tell her to run, but Doctor holds her hand::
<Dr10> @ :: The Doctor takes Jacie's hand:: Brave heart, Jacie. When you can't retreat or escape, I always suggest a frontal attack. We will use out multiple weapons: communication, improvisation, and luck.
<Jacie> @ ::swallows deeply, reluctantly following the Doctor's lead::
<Dr10> @ :: The Doctor walks resolutely down the pathway to the mausoleum, their shadows splatter over the wallks against the flickering torchlight.::
<ChancPry> & It's all just a bunch of sentimentalist twaddle.  I'm disappointed in you, Sigmas, for falling for it.  It's none of our business what this Amnria does.
<Jacie> @ ::enters mauseleum feeling as if it is her tomb::
*** ChancPry is now known as MaxSigmas
<Dr10> @ :: The Doctor and Jacie enter a large ceremonial room lined with cold stone.:::
<Jacie> @ ::the site inside terrifies her::
<MaxSigmas> & I'm not so sure about that, Chancellor.  :::he takes out an electronic notepad and consults it:::
<Dr10> @:::At the center is na large reflective pool, impossibly deep amnd dark:::
<Andros> < Hold up...Max is still at the beginning of the story!!>
<Jacie> @ ::a large, black pool fills the room::
<MaxSigmas> <yes yes I am, but go ahead and do what you have to, we'll just knit it all together later>
<Jacie> @ ::a cool draft wafts over the pool, striking the torch nearby jacie to flare::
<MaxSigmas> <i'm have to play 2 roles and sometimes it takes a while>
<Dr10> @:::A cool draft wafts off of the pool and the Doctor ducks slightly to avoid it.:::
<Andros> < I know, poor baby>
<Dr10> @ :: The Doctor whispers::: Watch out for those breezes from the pool. They will burn you. They fried K9's memory once, I believe.
<Pere> <searches thru costume trunk, takes bodysuit from Smeelia, wig from Suzuki and dress from Merripen. Hmmm, how do I get into these things>
<Dr10> @ :: The Doctor whispers even softer::: Timewinds.
<IrishTCat> <<What about poor Irish stuck in the galley until his time to easedrop comes up??  >>
<Jacie> <Ooh, I'm sorry. Can someone help David? take parydian?>
<Dr10> @ :: The Doctor shakes his head::: But that isn't what I am really worried about.
<Jacie> @ ::nods and keeps a safe distance from the torches::
<MaxSigmas> & I've been looking at the Chronitins' reports on the Stig Massacres 
<MaxSigmas> (you don't have to, I can handle it if someone is needed for a different part of the story>
<Jacie> @ So now what? ::whispers::
<Pere> <Sorry David, feel like I'm letting you down>
<Andros> %  ::Deep into /nick Parydian
*** Andros is now known as Parydian
<MaxSigmas> <no need to feel that way>
<Dr10> @ :: The Doctor whispers::: Have you ever met a legend? Well, I have. But the problem is, I've never met this one.
<Parydian> ::Sneers:: Yeah, what of it Maximillian?
<Jacie> @ ::across and above the pool, the shadows mix and merge into a new gigantic shape::
<Dr10> @ :::A roar fills the stone lined mausoleum:::
<Parydian> & Massacres happen everyday somewhere or another in the universe.
<MaxSigmas> & Andros may be right in being alarmed.  More than 20 tribes have vanished from the timestream, and not all of them  have been related tothe girl.
<Jacie> @ ::black scaly skin glistens in the flame crowned with furious red eyes::
<Dr10> <I love working a good scene with you, Jen>
<Jacie> <same for me with you>
<Parydian> &So what. That is none of our affair. Stop meddling. You're getting to be as bad as the Doctor.
<Jacie> @ Dragon>Timelord! Why to you interfere?
<Dr10> @ :: The Doctor shakes his head:: My word, it's bigger thn Djarkka, and I'm much older. I don't think I'll be able to pop out of the guts of this one!
<Parydian> < Love it!>
<Jacie> @ ::the creature's voice grates on her spine::
<MaxSigmas> & Really?  Well then...perhaps you'd be interested in the fact that there is always a trace of Arcton energy at the scene of these massacres.
<Dr10> @ :: The Doctor shakes his head again:: I'd like to see the guzzintas of that golliwog!
<Parydian> & So what!! Why don't you just mind your own business fool?
<Jacie> @ ::stares at the glaring eyes knowing they glare for her::
<Dr10> @ :: The Doctor steps forward and shouts at the huge dragon:: I come to defend my friend, to stop you from making a mistake.
<MaxSigmas> & And then there is the telltale omega wave signature :::he says significantly while handing over his notepad for the Chancellor to look at:::
<Parydian> & ::Stands and walks over to Maximillian::  ::Yanks readings from his hands, and face goes pale as he reads them::
<Jacie> @ Dragon>Grrrrr.... ::fills the room with an outraged grumble::
<Jacie> @ Dragon> You dare to question the wisdom of the Amnria?
<MaxSigmas> & ::watches with interest::::
<Parydian> & ::Face contorts with a mixture of anger and guilt::
<Dr10> @I dare to speak the truth, to correct false information. You seek this young woman by mistake. She is not a space time gypsy. She is free from your jurisdiction.
<Parydian> & ::Returns to other side of desk and hastily gathers papers, keeping the readings:: Mutters..."I must be going, I have affairs to attend to
<Jacie> @ Dragon> Be warned, timelord. Your knowledge means nothing here.
<Parydian> & You're a fool Maximillian, always were. Drawing foolish conclusions from thin air!
<Jacie> @ Dragon>The ancients have decreed. There shall be NO exceptions to the Tel'Nay!
<MaxSigmas> & :::arches an eyebrow at the Chancellor's assertion:::
<Dr10> @No, but my interpretation of hat you know might be very importnt indeed. You take your mission so seriously, you dare not err when the universe may hang by a thread.
<Jacie> @ Dragon> All transgressors of time shall pay.
<Parydian> & Acting like that saint Andros! That's what you're doing! Siding with commoners, not full blooded timelords!
<Dr10> @ :: The Doctor paces about as he begins his rant::: Oh, you take it so seriously. You must defend the integrity of time, mustn't you?
<MaxSigmas> Perhaps the people have come to prefere the line of t hinking of their owm peers.
<Jacie> @ Dragon> The universe is but a thread upon a thread timelord. My duty is to see it is not unwoven...
<Dr10> @ You know that we are very lucky for the universe to be here at all, the odds are against it. It hangs delicately.
<Jacie> @ Dragon> due to arrogance, greed or ignorance.
<Parydian> & ::Growls:: The people have grown soft! What they need is a firm hand, to teach them where their place is! ::Stuffs papers into pockets, furious.::
<Dr10> @You must avoid disruptions of the timestream, to retain chronologic order, but your adjustments might go too far, you may a trained incapacity, did you ever consider that?
<MaxSigmas> & :::mutters something non-commital at the Chancellor's last statement then takes his leave:::
<Parydian> & I need to use the vidcom, if you don't mind leaving. :: Turns back on Max.
<Jacie> @ Dragon>It is irrelevant!
<MaxSigmas> <symbol for matrix control?>
<IrishTCat> <<%>>
<Dr10> @Trained to restore order, but your zeal might seal your doom. This young woman is not within your jurisdiction. She was too young when the event took place, she is not of their tribe, you MUST spare her.
<Jacie> @ Dragon>The female traveled where she was not to be. She was meant to end time with her kin...
<Jacie> @ And SO IT SHALL BE!
<MaxSigmas> % :::Sigmas makes his way down to Matrix Control. He ducks in to check on the Doctor:::
<Parydian> < Now I have the problem... will someone else play Par so i can go back to the matrix?  Matrix control = %>
*** Parydian is now known as Andros
<IrishTCat> &::Irish begins his treck back toward  to where Maker is lying::
<Jacie> @ ::dragon's roar kicks up the time winds swirling them into a funnel::
<Jacie> @ Doctor, help! ::feels herself being drawn toward the pool::
<Dr10> @ :: The Doctor shakes his bhead and scowls:: No she won't! You speak of time as if it was a closed book, it is always in a state of becoming, it is not meant to be anything other than what it is.
<Andros> % ::Starts to sweat:: I fear for the Doctor! One step to far and he could go insane or perhaps cause a temporal distortion.!
<Jacie> @ ::reaches out for Doctor's hand::
<IrishTCat> &Pary> ::waits for the com to open ::  Answer ,girl.  
<Dr10> @ :: The Doctor holds Jacie's hand as the ark funnel tries to pull her in.::: No, she is much more than a STiG now, much more than an adopted human orphan from a Dalek invasion.
<Jacie> @ ::sees dragon eyes glaring at her, but fights to survive::
<MaxSigmas> <note that Sigmas accidentally leaves the door ajar to the Chancellor's office>
<Jacie> @ Dragon>::growls louder urging the funnel to grow, but the hard it sucks the stronger the timelord and the girl fight::
<Andros> ::Starts as the door to the Matrix Control opens, sees Max enter::
<Dr10> @ :: The Doctor hangs oln tightly:: No, she is much more than that! She has walked the corridors of time like a Timelord, she has touched the timelines in many places, you cannot erase her without doing untold damage.
<IrishTCat> &Pere> What ? I am in the middle of a tempral survey of Skaro. Oh its you Father . Why the dour look ? 
<IrishTCat> &Pary> ::glares ::
<Jacie> @ Dragon>:;waves claw instantly stilling funnel:: Explain timelord.
<Andros> % Max! Do come in! Just the person! I am worried that the Doctor is coming to close to the Dark Matrix, do you have any knowledge that can explain to me what in the world is going on here?
<IrishTCat> &Pere> More of your opponents troubling you father it seems .
<Jacie> @ Dragon> Why do you fight so hard to save this human?
<Pere> $= Skaro ::Battle-scared planet strongly resembles an English quarry::   $:::snaps to:: Chancellor, no temporal waves to report...:::Stops as she sees his face:: Father! Are you all right, what have those plebian idiots done? If they''ve harmed you, I'll...
<MaxSigmas> % Hmm....
<Dr10> @ :: The Doctor gives a wry smile::: You wonder why I would risk mhyself for her, for others. Not used to that in a Timelord, are you?
<Pere> <sorry, was typing>
<IrishTCat> &Pary> They know about the time scoop . ::shakes the report Sigmas left behind at the com:: 
<Andros> % The Doctor's mind could go insane, or he could cause a temporal rift...
<Jacie> @ Dragon>Damage to the timelines is none of your concern, timelord. 
<IrishTCat> & ::Irish stops to listen adopting his stealth cat mode:: 
<MaxSigmas> %::Maximillan takes a quick look at the readings::::
<Pere> <cut Pere lines>
<Andros> % All to save a human girl. Very noble, but very dangerous as you can see. ::Points to the screen::
<Jacie> @ Dragon>Not in this case. Her transgressiom has nothing to do with you.
<MaxSigmas> % Hmmm...he does appear to be deeply attuned to the temporal matrix.
<Dr10> @ You protect the timelines? Well protect them from your zeal. Jacie has made her mark on the life of the universe in many places, and saved my sorry skin from time to time. Why, the universe will be shaken, systems will be impacxted, if you erase her influence.
<IrishTCat> &Pere> ::looks upset at the mention of the time scoop:: Impossible . Those areas where swept clean .. 
<Andros> ::Shakes head:: That's my point! Too deeply attuned. What the Doctor is attempting is very dangerous!
<MaxSigmas> % That is a possibility, but the Doctor is very strong...I think he can hold his own.
<Jacie> @ Dragon>::eyes glare silently::
<IrishTCat> &Pary> The meddlesome Doctor came searching for the human gypsy .. He is nothing but tr4ouble with his commonet outlook . 
<Dr10> @ :: The Doctor waves his arms::: Omicron and his virtual world will be restored. Each of our adverntures has caused her to leave her mark.
<Andros> t. What the Doctor is attempting is very dangerous.
<MaxSigmas> % To risk that to save this girl, though....most impressive.
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<Jacie> @ ::feels the dragon stare scanning her like a psychic laser::
<IrishTCat> &Pere> The Doctor ? How did he manage to find out ? 
<Jacie> <Oh, did we loose mary?>
<Dr10> @And Troygon, will be stopped by her part in our actions there, and that will change the timelines dangerously. 
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*** MaxSigmas sets mode: +o Andros
<Jacie> @ Dragon>Perhaps.
<MaxSigmas> % However, there is something else I need to discuss with you
<Andros> % Yes, tell me, I'm rather busy at the moment ,you see.
<Dr10> @Face it, you may be the executiuoner of the eternals and the watchers, sung about in myth and story, but your first obligation is to protect the temporal order.
<MaxSigmas> % :::hands over his "other" electronic notepad to Andros:::
<Pere> <WB Mary>
<IrishTCat> &Pary> Sympathsizers amongst the TimeLords allowed a temporal trace to be done and then they detected the pathway.. If they keep searching All will be known.. 
<MaxSigmas> % Take a look at these unusual readings from the sites of the massacres.
<Andros> % ::Reviews the data with jaw dropping, making a sickening noise at the same time.::
<Jacie> @ Dragon> And protect them I will, when the time is right.
<Dr10> @ :: The Doctor points at Jacie as he hangs on to her other hand:: And this young woman has, by bravery and at times luck, become a solid pillar in the way things are, in the temporal order of the universe, just as I am.
<IrishTCat> &Pere>I can abandon my survey then and return to Gallifrey immeadiately .. 
<Jacie> @ Dragon> ::turns gaze to Doctor:: Very well timelord. ::drops the funnel::
<IrishTCat> &Pary > NO! Stay where you are .. 
<MaxSigmas> % :::he waits for Andros to reach the same conclusions he has:::
<Andros> %Those Arctron readings and Omega frequencies can mean only one thing, a time scoop is being used!
<Jacie> @ Dragon> I shall spare her fate, for now.
<Andros> %::Raises voice:: That's treason!
<MaxSigmas> % ::nods in agreement with Andros:::
<IrishTCat> &Pary> I still have my own allies and we will work to avoid the inquires as long as possible
<Andros> &::Hurridly stands:: I must find the culprit!
<MaxSigmas> % We must be discreet, however, until we can collect the evidence we need to cronfront the traitor with.
<Jacie> @ Dragon> But be warned, you both shall regret it one day.
<Dr10> @ :: The Doctor steps to the edge of the pool:: For now? What, still threats? You could erase a hundred idle Timelords and get away with it, but an active agent like myself or this brave young woman leave indelible marks, not to be erased by your fire and anger!
<IrishTCat> &Pary> However if I fail You must take my place and do what needs to be done .. 
<Andros> % ::Paces:: You are right. ::Stops and looks Max directly in the eye:: DO you know you the traitor is?
<IrishTCat> &Pary> For The Good Of Gallifrey! 
<MaxSigmas> % :::looks around carefully, then loweres his voice:::
<IrishTCat> &Pere> ::She nods soberly:: Alright father .. ::closes the com:: 
<Andros> %::Leans closer, all the better to hear::
<Jacie> @ ::bitterness fills her voice:: It's you who will regret it.
<MaxSigmas> % In the absence of the Lord President, there is only ONE person with access to these tools...
<Jacie> @ I won't leave in fear of a pet demon who just likes to torture people.
<Jacie> <leave=live>
<Andros> % :: Slowly nods head, understanding dawning:: Have you spoken with Chacellor Parydian lately?
<MaxSigmas> % I left him in his office just a few minutes ago.
<Dr10> @ :: The Doctor takes Jacie's arm:: Easy, we have what we want, let's be gone from this dingy cellar of death!
<Andros> %::Grips Max on the shoulders:: I must take care of this....but the Doctor must be monitored!
<MaxSigmas> % :::anticipating Andros::: I will stay and watch over the Doctor until you return.
<IrishTCat> &::Irish gets up to make his way back to the matrix control::
<Jacie> @ ::grits teeth with a sour glare wanting to exact all the terror and pain she felt on the dragon::
<Dr10> @ :: The Doctor guides them to the huge mausoleum doors and attempts to push one open so they can keave.:::
<Andros> % ::Breathes a sigh of relief:: Thank you friend. ::Stands straight, assuming the power and intensity of a Castellan:: I leave the Doctor in your hands, Max.
<Jacie> @ :;allows Doctor to pull her toward the doors::
<MaxSigmas> % Be careful, Andros...the Chancellor INTENSLY dislikes sentementalists.
<Andros> % ::Turns and leaves the room, with a determined gleam in his eyes::
<Dr10> @ :: The Doctor pushes a door open and begins to alk through it.
<Jacie> @ ::turns from staring at the dragon to the opening mauseleum doors::
<Dr10> + = Doctor's hallucination
<Andros> & ::Marches up the corridor to Parydian's office::
<Jacie> @ ::on the threshhold, the scene suddenly changes::
<Dr10> + :: The Doctor suddenly finds himself in a different reality, Jacie is not there.:::
<IrishTCat> &::Irish sees the one he left to watch Maker walking along :: What are you doing here ?  
<MaxSigmas> % :::Maximillan continues watching over the Doctor:::
<Dr10> + :: The Doctor looks throujgh the haze and begins to see a room:::
<IrishTCat> &You are suppose to be watching Maker! 
<Jacie> @ ::narrow torchlit walls turn to a wide open hall lined with prison bars::
<Andros> & ::Scowls and almost bumps into Irish:: I'm on my way to confront a traitor!
<Dr10> + :: The Doctor sees an ancient Gallifreyan laboratory. In the lab, he sees a pair of figures.::
<Andros> & I left the Doctor in capable hands! I am sorry, but the fate of all who live and breathe hangs in the balance.
<IrishTCat> & Taters are not very good I have eaten one ..  
<Jacie> @ ::a woman is dragged into the room by two black-clad guards::
<Andros> & Go to the Doctor, Irish. He needs you...I have no time for foolery.
<Dr10> +:: The two figures clarify. A dynamic and glowing young woman in her early 30's, with long red hair, is gesturing actively towards a data projection.:::
<Andros> & ::Bows to the cat and hurries on::
<Jacie> @ ::the woman kicks and shouts at her captors as she's put inside some kind of operating theatre::
<IrishTCat> & Hmphh Then I wont tell you what I know then .. ::Irish ambles on and then pauses to listen:: 
<Dr10> + :: The other figure now clarifies, it is a tall, handsome man also in hi early 30's, who listens to the woman with his hand on his chin, smiling.:::
<Andros> & ::Sees Parydian exit his office, and hurries over to confront him::
<IrishTCat> & ::A brief flicker of something about to happen causes his whiskers to tingle:: 
<Jacie> @ ::another figure in scarlet robes operates a control power up::
<Dr10> + :: The Doctor realizes he is seeing a vision from the past, a vision stored somewhere in the Matrix. He sees himself and, of course, Lora.:::
<Andros> & Parydian, just the one I came to see. ::Scowls deeply and threateningly::
<Dr10> + :: The Doctor calls out::: Lora, what happened?
<Jacie> @ ::lasers light up, causing the woman to scream and faint::
<Andros> Parydian>what do you want fool, I am in a hurry! ::Tries to brush past Andros::
<Dr10> + :: The Doctor suddenly hears a huge roar from the dragon, and the vision of the lab vanishes.::: Wait!
<Andros> & ::Puts out arm and stops Parydian:: A time scoop is being used, but then you knew that didn't you?
<Jacie> @ ::steps forward to help and sees one of the guards step forward as well::
<Andros> & Parydian> I know.
<Jacie> @ ::the robed man puts out a hand:: It's alright Jacie. She'll be fine now.
<Andros> & ::Bellows:: I'll have you know that's TREASON!
<Dr10> + :: The Doctor is surrounded by darkness and lack of any hard surface, and he hears the voice of the dragon::: NEVER RETURN TO MY POOL OF DESTINY, DOCTOR, NEVER! IT WILL COST YOU A LIFE!
<Andros> & Parydian> I know.
<IrishTCat> &::Irish can only hear bits of the conversation as he wavers between the future and the present::
<Jacie> @ ::the robed man assures:: Trust me, Jacie. We both want the same things.
<Dr10> # = APC link-up room
<MaxSigmas> # :::Maximillan watches as the readings change:::
<Jacie> @ ::steps forward to identify the man, but instead hears the Dragon's roar::
<Andros> & You know. You know. Have you nothing else to say for yourself?
<MaxSigmas> # Well,it looks as if the Doctor is returning to us.
<Andros> & Parydian > I don't.
<Dr10> # :: The Doctor begins to regain consciousness, slowly drifting back into a non-virtual and actual reality. Voices from the Matrix call out to him, but he cannot understnd them, and they fade.:::
<IrishTCat> &::Irish can feel his fur begin to rise as the future and present he sees merge together to become the NOW .
<Andros> & ::Rising to project the full power of his office as Castellan. "The people must be told!"
<Jacie> @ Dragon>YOU WILL REGRET, JACINDA!
<Pere> <actually, he said "I know""I know"(has seen "Tarzan" too many times :)  >
<Jacie> @ ::blackness abruptly folds in around her, she falls out of existence and into...::
<MaxSigmas> <either that or the Empire Strikes back:-)>
<Andros> & ::Feels the corridor begin to swim and swirl, clutches at Parydian::
<Pere> < :) >
<Dr10> # :: The Doctor opens his eyes::: Ah, reality never tasted quite so sweet. Hallucination makes one appreciate even this drab reality!
<Dr10> # :: The Doctor sits up::
<MaxSigmas> # :::Maximillan smiles as Jacie materializes next to the Doctor:::
<Jacie> # ::feels cold, hard floor under her, opens eyes and looks up to see Doctor sitting on table above her::
<Dr10> #:::Loud and numerous alarms and claxons are sounding::
<Andros> & What? What is going on here? ::Panic creeps into voice::
<IrishTCat> &::Irish begins to turn somewhat reluctantly as he can feel the cold whiskers of death passing by::
<MaxSigmas> # Well done indeed, Doctor.
<Jacie> # Doctor? Whoa! We're back?
<MaxSigmas> # ::smiles at both the Doctor and Jacie::
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<Jacie> <Hey brynna!>
<MaxSigmas> <hi brynna!!>
<Andros> & ::Arms fly out of control and punches Parydian:: 
<MaxSigmas> # Welcome to Gallifrey.
<MaxSigmas> # :::alarms begin to clamor in the background:::
<IrishTCat> <<Hi Bry>> 
<Andros> & ::Bits of corridor blacken with heat of temporal energy::
<brynna> <<hi all :) >>
<Dr10> # :: The Doctor looks at Jacie:: Well, young woman, you have made quite an impact on the timelines. I hoped that argument would work! But, one never knows.
<Jacie> <pause Jacie>
<Jacie> <pause Dragon>
<MaxSigmas> <pause Maximillan Sigmas>
*** MaxSigmas is now known as AlxKeegan
<Jacie> <Whoops unpause>
<Andros> & ::THunder claps, and a temporal short strikes out at the two timelords in the corridor::
<Jacie> # Did you see-- ::listens:: Do you hear sirens?
<AlxKeegan> <good to see you, Byrnna, glad you could make it for the end at least>
<Jacie> <pause Jacie>
<Andros> & You fool! Look what you have done, meddler!
<IrishTCat> & ::Irish ducks back his eyes going wide in fear:: 
*** Jacie sets mode: +o brynna
<Dr10> # :: The Doctor turns to Maximillian:: I say, sir, we are obviously awake, please dispense with the alarm clocks!
<Andros> & ::Andros is sucked up by the temporal energy::
<Andros> & ::Only parydian remains in the corridor when then temproal scoop dissolves::
<Dr10> # :: The Doctor frowns:: Umm, right, the bad news is that those are different kind of alarms.
<brynna> <thanks David, I saw what time it was and ran in here hoping to catch a little bit>
<Andros> & Parydian> ::Looks at the ashes of Andros::
<Jacie> <Glad you made it bryn. We're doing good tonight.>
<AlxKeegan> <welcome;'-)>
<Andros> & ::Stirs the ashes with his foot and grumbles:: Sentimentalist!
<Jacie> <Oh cool>
<Dr10> # :: The Doctor recalls the hallucination he had in the Matrix:: Yes, that is where the truth lies!
<AlxKeegan> <is that anything like the ashes of Eden?>
<Dr10> <pause Doctor>
<IrishTCat> & ::Irish begins to turn very slowly to go tell Maker all he has learned acting completely stealthy:: 
<Jacie> <Ewww, so Parydian smokes Andros' ashes?>
<Andros> & ::Turns heel and smooshes ashes into corridor floor. :: That's for the "people". Now who's the fool? 
<Andros> & ::Laughs madly and hurries off down the corridor.
<IrishTCat> <<Pause Irish>> 
<Dr10> <Nice touch>
<Andros> <paused>
<AlxKeegan> <very nasty indeed>
<Pere> <guess he kicked his ash :) >
<Jacie> <<PAUSE SIM>>
<Jacie> <<CUT AND PRINT>>
<AlxKeegan> <lol>
<Jacie> LOL
<brynna> <tee hee>
<AlxKeegan> Bravo!!! good job, everyone!
<Jacie> Bravo gang!
<Pere> RAVISSIMO !!!!!!!!!!!
<Andros> <I forgot to put that it was Parydian being so nasty, sorry>
<Jacie> That was super cool. I'm humbled and impressed.
<Dr10> <Wow, what a great job everyone did! I am most impressed. What a truly excdellent troupe!>
<IrishTCat> It was Andros ghost crushing his own ashes 
<Jacie> Yeah crew!
<brynna> hey, for the five minutes i just saw i'm impressed too :)
<AlxKeegan> thanks for the help Mary
<Pere> sorry I was so slow, ty Rob
<Jacie> You guys were all fabulous.
<Andros> You're welcome, should have thought of it sooner is all, Alex.
<Jacie> I was worried there for a bit we'd never get to play this.
<AlxKeegan> not a problem at all
<Jacie> But you all made my little outline worth reconing.
<Dr10> Is the next script the conclusion of this arc?
<AlxKeegan> you did fine Cody
*** Pere is now known as Cody
<Jacie> Yup, by you Tuna?
*** Andros is now known as Mary
<Dr10> Yes, I'm on it!
<Jacie> I only have one request for the presidential stuff.
<Jacie> I'll e-mail it.
<Dr10> Just let me know what you need, Jen.
<Jacie> Is your story set on Gallifrey?
<Jacie> Or part of Gallifrey?
<Dr10> We'll go into the Matrix and act out the last day of Lora's life.
<Jacie> Ah, ok.
<IrishTCat> Night everyone I am off 
<AlxKeegan> spooky
<AlxKeegan> night rob
<Jacie> Well I'll e-mail.
<Jacie> Night Rob.
<Cody> nite Rob and ty again
<Mary> Bye Irish.
<brynna> nite nite Rob 
<Dr10> \Adios everyone!>
<AlxKeegan> NIght Tuna!
<Jacie> Night Tuna.
<Mary> I've got to go, too
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<brynna> goodnite Tuna!
<Cody> Nite
<AlxKeegan> NIght Mary!
<Jacie> Night Mary.
<Jacie> Good luck with the wrist.
<brynna> goodnite Mary
<Mary> night night
<Mary> ::Waves so long::
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<AlxKeegan> did you come to the sim via the website, byrnna?
<brynna> yes. i just got home from the grocery store
<Jacie> Yuppity yup yup.
<AlxKeegan> good, glad it worked for you....I know what that is like:-0
<brynna> and i glanced at the clock and thought maybe there was still a few minutes left
<AlxKeegan> :-) even
<Jacie> David's had computer problems for what 3 weeks?
<brynna> :( uh oh!
<Jacie> He finally got mIRCdownloaded and installed.
<AlxKeegan> we're using my brother's computer, now ours since we paid to get it out of the pawnshop
<brynna> pawnshop?
<Jacie> I'm hoping he can go for an e-machine soon.
<Jacie> Cody, you have that, right?
<AlxKeegan> I'll have to reconnect the old one so I can get online to one of my email accounts and change the password so I can log onto it via guest
<Cody> yes, etower 500
<AlxKeegan> yep, Joel pawned his computer last year
<AlxKeegan> how do you like it, cody?
<brynna> ohh, i've been so crazy today, never mind me :)
<Cody> like it
<Jacie> Back to school already Bryn?
<AlxKeegan> our older one has a virus on it, apparently, we will eventually need to wipe it, or buy a new computer
<brynna> yes today was the first day :::sigh:::
<AlxKeegan> how did it go?
<Jacie> what yearZ?
<AlxKeegan> she's a junior
<Cody> only complant is it prefers IE to Netscape which I was all ready familar with
<brynna> just fine, but it was boring because we don't really do anything the first day
<Jacie> Already?
<Jacie> Is she driving?
<brynna> yup, it's kinda scary
<AlxKeegan> you're driving, aren't you brynna?
<brynna> i have yet to finish my tests to get the license, but i passed the course 
<AlxKeegan> good good
<Jacie> College planning coming too.
<Jacie> Any ideas what or where you'd like to go?
<brynna> i know! i've already been sent a brochure...and application for credit cards
<Jacie> Oh God.
<Cody> :( they took away my license
<brynna> LOL
<brynna> I mean LOL to the credit card
<Jacie> Well, just remember never charge more than you have in the bank right now.
<AlxKeegan> sorry to hear that, cody:-(
<Jacie> Oh, poor Cody. I don't have a license.
<brynna> me too Cody, it's a bummer not to be able to drive
<Jacie> Another thing I gotta fight to do.
<Cody> ty David but I can see it, would not be able to take hurting somone
<Jacie> Yeah, just don't be one of those silly kids who goes off with friends and wraps themselves around a tree.
<brynna> i'm not sure where i want to go to college, but right now I'm exploring in-state colleges except for the 
<brynna> University of Idaho
<AlxKeegan> I can understand that too, cody
<Jacie> How are you on finances? Able to get a scholarship?
<AlxKeegan> jen, you should send brynna those avatars you're thinking of using to represent the celestine kids, so she can see what they look like
<Jacie> Oh, right. Ok. I think they're on this computer.
<brynna> well i don't think i have too much funds saved up  yet, we're still working on that, although i've got some savings bonds
<Cody> new pictures of the kids?  :)
<Jacie> Bryn what's your e-mail again?
<brynna> and i don't know about scholarships yet
<brynna> thebcat@hotmail.com
<AlxKeegan> savings bonds are better than nothing
<Jacie> Thx.
<brynna> definately
<Jacie> It's good. I found in-state colleges more affordable though. 
<brynna> my sister is going to college in september and she was able to get a few scholarships
<Jacie> My folks had to put 4 kids thru college at the same time.
<brynna> ouch!
<Jacie> Yeah, well we made it. And we all worked part time.
<Cody> Always best to go to college in area where you plan to live, nothing like "old school ties"
<brynna> i've got a few near home that i could join: Eastern where Morah is going, Washington State University, and University of Idaho
<Jacie> But my brother dropped out after one semester in a really expensive school. Took years to pay the loan.
<brynna> yikes, i'm definately going to have to be working 
<Jacie> What about the campus in Seattle?
<Jacie> Is that Western?
<brynna> It's on the other side of the state from where i am, but it's also a possibility, University of Washington, you mean?
<Jacie> Money aside, try to pick a school that teaches something you want or lots of things so you can decide.
<Jacie> Yeah, that one.
<brynna> tee hee, i'd have to keep it a secret if i went there, or all the cougar fans around here would get me!~
<Cody> lol
<Jacie> LOL
<brynna> and i'm a cougar fan too...
<Jacie> Do you have any idea what you'd like to study?
<brynna> i'm not entirely sure yet, but I have lately been leaning towards some kind of Performing Arts, particularly
<brynna> theatre/musical theatre...
<AlxKeegan> intersting
<brynna> but I don't know for sure..I know, it's a wierd thing to jump into
<AlxKeegan> tv guide says the ravens may actually have a chance this year, Jen
<brynna> however i'm interested in sciences as well
<AlxKeegan> at least to get into the playoffs
<brynna> and language
<Jacie> Cool. My college had a good Fine Arts program. I loved their performances.
<Cody> best learned by doing unless you plan to teach
<Jacie> Sciences and language can get you lots of job options after school.
<brynna> heehee, i could be a teacher, Eastern specializes in that and both my parents are 
<AlxKeegan> cool
<Jacie> Performance is great for confidence, public speaking, motivation... but it may not pay well.
<AlxKeegan> that's very true
<Jacie> My sister was a music major.
<brynna> exactly, and that's why i'm not sure. see, i know just from listening to people's stories that the arts, 
<Cody> hard to make living acting, I know
<Jacie> She changed to pharmacy because so few jobs.
<brynna> especially theatre aren't consistent
<Jacie> But even if you don't make a living at it, studying the arts really does broaden your mind.
<Jacie> I graduated with a psych degree and now I design websites.
<brynna> so if i really do want to go for it i'm planning to keep a well rounded education so i can find other jobs if it just dosen't work out
<Cody> :)
<brynna> neat!
<Jacie> Sounds good.
<Jacie> Open yourself up to internships and pt jobs as well.
<Jacie> Explore your possiblities. Some jobs you find you just hate.
<brynna> my sister is having kind of the same problem, although she knows she wants to do something in science right now
<brynna> speaking of which, i hope i get hired soon :(
<Cody> The pt jobs will actually help with acting
<Jacie> College anymore is just an extension of highschool. A lot of 22 yr old grads don't have a clue what they want.
<Jacie> Where are you applying?
Session Close: Wed Aug 30 23:57:55 2000