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Post by archangel5871 on Dec 26, 2006 22:13:19 GMT 1
Today was the the day that Hircine was expecting a rather large amount of new students from the infamous Varron Academy, and Kurohyou was looking to "meet" some of these supposed badasses.
Coming into the parking lot at a good fifty miles per hour, nearly mowing down some of the new students wanting to get in early and learn the building a bit before the onslaught of more knowledgeable people filled the campus. He spins his jeep into a parking spot, sets it into park, and steps out the open side.
People around in the lot give him looks of disagreement, but he doesn't really care what they think, nor would he ever unless they either proved useful to him or somewhat of an equal in his eyes. With a shrug to some of the people that knew him already, he continues across the lot toward the courtyard with confused looking kids walking around, looking at the orientation papers in their hands.
"Christ, who do these kids think they are coming into our school? We never asked to have these delinquents come here. Who's decision was this anyway?" Kuro says to himself as he makes his way between the cars parked in the lot.
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Post by Shamino Warhen Ph.D on Dec 27, 2006 1:44:32 GMT 1
"You almost hit my car."
Shamino sidestepped into Kuro's way, twirling his keys in one hand and his other removing the butt of a cigar from his mouth. The Acura NSX was parked beside the jeep, and the jeep gave the NSX several inches of room between the two cars, and the mirror had nearly been ripped off. "Very, nearly, hit my car." He looked to the side a moment, before back to Kuro. "And i'm pretty sure you weren't doing the speed limit, buddy." The graduate flicked the cigar butt right over Kuro's shoulder, so it bounced off the door of the jeep and to the floor. "I'd be careful how you park next time, drift-racer."
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Post by kruzy on Dec 27, 2006 19:52:46 GMT 1
Once again another new school, Kruzy felt as if he were in such a new place again, being from Massachusetts, then Varron, then lucky as such to come to Cali, it was almost as if a blessing. His old car sent back to him from his parents, and now able to drive again... instead of watching all cars drive by.
About a mile away, a silence had arrose from the streets, as a non-catted 4cyl car downshifted and slowed at a stop-sign. The car almost at a silence again, then... a complete utmost roar of an engine, and a loud whistle from the T-3 turbo under the hood... flooring the car and shifting to second with another new sound, pssshhh, as the Turbonetics bov sounded, as the car once again downshifted, slowed and entered the parking lot, a fairly old car, import, but american sold, aka, left-hand drive. A 92 240sx hatch drove only about 15mph as he came to a stop, parking in front of another japenese car. Kruzy shuts the car off with the slight whistle from the turbo-timer, and steps out of the car.... looking like any other american. Just checking the school out, seeing if he can find his old companions...
Across from him he see's an arguement brewing, being as quiet as Kruzy was, he sat and leaned on his car, hands in his pocket, waiting for somebody from Varron he recognized, yet still listening to the man argue over the other almost hitting the NSX.
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Post by archangel5871 on Dec 27, 2006 22:24:20 GMT 1
Kruo stops as the slightly older, yet smaller man steps in front of him telling him about something he already knew and didn't care about. The cigar butt is sent flying over the native Cali's shoulder onto the driver's side floor of his custom '98 Jeep Wrangler, Kuro not flinching as ashes bounce off the side of his face and onto his shoulder from the projectile.
With a sigh, he simply wipes his face and brushes off his shoulder. "You say 'nearly'. OK, so I nearly hit your car. Big deal, man, I didn't so it shouldn't be a problem then should it? Excuse me." Kuro cocks his head in a 'so there' kind of fashion and steps around the half foot smaller man with an attitude.
"And if you wouldn't mind getting your shit out of my jeep? It's not a dumpster." Kuro says coolly over his shoulder as he steps past the man that seems to have graduated already.
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Post by Shamino Warhen Ph.D on Dec 28, 2006 2:10:52 GMT 1
"Certainly looks like one."
The great thing about kids who think they are giants is that they all have the exact same attitude. Usually the exact same fighting style, and most likely they all have the same temper points. Shamino thought as his left foot caught onto to Kuro's, and twisted to the left. This motion would cause a quick jerk that would send Kuro off of his balance and possibly trip. "Do try and watch where you put your feet, guy."
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Post by archangel5871 on Dec 28, 2006 3:03:49 GMT 1
Fucking jerk... were the words that shot through Kuro's mind when this smartass opened his mouth. Then the guy proved rumour correct, just as he had thought that these Varron kids would do: start some shit. The short guy's foot hooked Kuro's left ankle and pulled it out from under him, causing the taller one of the two to stumble a couple steps before regaining his balance and continuing on his way, ignoring the rudeness of this random pompous ass.
This should be an interesting year... I'm not going to lower myself to their levels, it isn't worth it. If I was looking for a fight, I'd have hit him right then and there when he tossed that cigar butt in my jeep, asshole. Kuro thought as he walked a bit slower now, becoming more aware of what went on around him so as not to be taken so off guard again.
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Post by kruzy on Dec 28, 2006 3:37:03 GMT 1
Kruzy watched as this scene un-twined, watching as the owner of the NSX made the first move. The other gentlemen proved to show that this new school wasn't looking to be all fight and no honor, he was trying to be the big man...
Kruzy looked over at Shamino, thinking to himself..
~So, this was the man who basically owned my teacher Prix back in the day..... he does seem high strung...
"Nice car... i hear those things are pretty quick, and some rumors say it out-mauevers the Enzo..."
Kruzy broke the awkwardness that the parking lot seemed to have....
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Post by Shamino Warhen Ph.D on Dec 28, 2006 4:34:03 GMT 1
He almost didn't answer the man, walking back towards the car. "Nothing out manuvers an Enzo stock. If I put Enzo brakes on it, maybe it could match an Enzo. Of course, in the automotive world, if you have the money and the brains, anything is possible." Shamino walked over to the right side of the vehicle, opening the door and stepping in, leaving the door open. "This thing is far from stock. But..." He adjusted his glasses. "Only the dynograph knows. Do me a favor kid, and remove the cigar from that kid's jeep for me. I'm far too lazy to get out now. Also, I think your turbo set up is lagging. Bad. I suggest doing the SR20DET swap if you want to do any damage on the highways or the hills. Because that sure as hell doesn't sound like an SR-20..."
He shut the door then, and the Naturally Aspirated engine came to life. He rolled down the window, his right hand on the steering wheel and his left on the clutch, idling it casually. He looked out towards the Nissan with a blank look on his face.
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Post by archangel5871 on Dec 28, 2006 6:03:55 GMT 1
Catching parts of the conversation that floated toward him over his shoulder, Kuro stopped to lean his back against the guardrail on the parking lot side. To do this, however, he obviously had to turn around to face the parking lot, which he did and surveyed the scene between the two relatively miniscule men compared to Kuro's six foot four. He catches the vague command to the onlooker and smirks a bit, knowing he indirectly won the short skirmish between the two.
Ha... Hircinians 1, Varronites 0. Let's just hope we keep it up. Kuro thought as he waited; the random onlooker that had said something to his attacker was sure to come this way, he was on his way to the school as well when the whole scene went down after all.
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Post by kruzy on Dec 28, 2006 8:00:03 GMT 1
It was funny, Shamino thought that he knew what the Nissan had..... but, all ricers thought the same.... SR20, too common for some people. A SR20 was alright, but stock out of the box was still slower than a boosted KA motor.
"This actually has an RB26 engine...... but you must think your better..... as if..." Kruzy said kinda quietly, as a real car guy doesn't like to brag much about their rides....
Kruzy's ride was modded indside, but the outside was stock, the only two differences was the exhaust fart can on the rear, and the 32" intercooler sticking out of the front bumper...
Kruzy did the other kid a favor tho, being a fellow american, Kruzy did in fact get the cigar out of the jeep, while looking at the man standing on the railing.. showing the cigar in his hands, than throwing it out of the jeep for him, the sparks simmering out on the pavement.
"I guess your right about your NSX, only if you knew how to drive.... but i guess you probably don't" Kruzy said loud enough while walking towards the other student. Proud enough he witnessed videos of one professional driver showing up the handling of an NSX over an Enzo............. Then Kruzy went walking by to the new kid he never met...
"My names Kruzy..... i may know him... BUT i am not much a friend"
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Post by Shamino Warhen Ph.D on Dec 28, 2006 18:31:26 GMT 1
He shifted into first, and with a quick jerk of the wheel to the left then to the right he spun his NSX past the jeep, to turn 180 degrees and face the 240SX. "Stuffing an RB26DETT in a 240 would require hours of fabrication work and thousands of dollars... At that rate, he could of imported an R32." Shamino muttered to himself. He manuvered the wheel to reverse at a quick 180 degree angle so he was beside the drivers side of the 240. "I can't drive? The Ghost of Varron mountain can't drive? Phantom of the six lane can't drive? You want to try and Wangan that thing with me, son?" Shamino found the 240 and its owner mildly amusing. Just amusing enough to stomp outright on the highway. "A stock mitsubishi lancer with a 2.0L engine and a turbo out turned a new lamborghini on the track. However, when you mix luxury with Japanese engineering, and put a god behind the wheel? You get my NSX and I. " He mumbled.
"Hey."
He yelled to 'Kruzy'
"Central street on-ramp. Wangan. Midnight. And i'll show what happens when you try and make Shamino Warhen seem like he's something he isn't. Please, ask any Varron student about me and you'll wished you didn't insult me, or my driving ability."
Shamino jerked forward, swinging the back of his car to the right so that his 19" tire slammed into the slightly smaller tire of the 240. The force of which caused the 240's front to move a few inches to the right, and up on the curb, no paint exchanged.
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Post by kruzy on Dec 28, 2006 23:33:28 GMT 1
Kruzy watched as the NSX hit his tire and moved the car foward onto the curb..... Kruzy focused on the driver and smirked, glaring at Shamino.
"Wow, to see that your cockyness will have you killed, ammuses me wildly.... maybe you should build more of a rep before you and your NSX is sadly mistaken for a common ricer and his driver..... newbies... pssh"
Kruzy walked over to his car and double checked for any damage, no damage, and they were winter tires anyways, with the stock 15" rims and all weather RE92's. He then glanced at the NSX again... no damage as well.
"If you think your such a hot shot driver, why not prove it with somthing you can handle... that 180 was nothing but a one tire fire spinning your car... and bumping into my car just shows carelessness to your and anyone elses ride... your not a car guy.... you just have a big mouth"
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Post by archangel5871 on Dec 29, 2006 20:09:20 GMT 1
Kuro begins to open his mouth so to answer this 'Kruzy', but is interrupted by the aggressor's challenge. With a sigh of annoyance, Kuro adjusts himself on the guardrail and makes himself a bit more comfortable to take in this spectacle of motorheads.
A smirk drifts across his face as the confrontation continues as he crosses his arms over his chest.
Man, you mean I have to put up with these kind of people the rest of the year? Maybe even through college? Jeez... he thought to himself as the taunting between the two drivers got a little more heated.
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Post by kruzy on Dec 30, 2006 4:48:12 GMT 1
Kruzy took a deep breath, not trying to start anything for the moment. Kruzy was a little more laid back than some people would be about assholes and their cars. Besides, Kruzy wanted a paint job sooner or later, but too bad nothing happened.....
~I wonder if their are cameras in the parking lot~ Kruzy thought to himself looking around....... but nothing was their.... this school probably didn't care much about parking lot issues, as long as it wasn't in the school.
Kruzy looked and turned his attention back to the other fresh face... now re-positioned on the gaurd rail.... Kruzy looked and shook his head sarcasticly, kind of another way of showing some immaturity towards Shamino.... Kruzy took a few steps foward, not leaving his car out of site.....
"Im sorry for this inconvienent interruption... our conversation was interupted"... Kruzy said with eyes rolling and then a smile....
"Once again... im Kruzy...." He now said walking foward, extending his arm once again.
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Post by archangel5871 on Dec 30, 2006 5:10:34 GMT 1
The laidbackness of this new face amused Kiyoshi a bit, so the only natural reaction to the nonchalant recover back into their interrupted conversation was for him to shrug and smirk. When Kruzy came within a couple feet, Kiyoshi uncrossed his arms and took Kruzy's offered hand and pumped it once with a nice squeeze in the middle; a very military-esque handshake.
" 'Name's Kiyoshi, they call me 'Kurohyou' - the panther - but let's keep it at Kuro' for short, huh? he says with a soft chuckle at his namesake. "So what's up his ass? You actually gonna take his challenge? he asks with a nod in the general direction toward where Shamino was.
"That sure is something I'd like to see."
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Post by kruzy on Dec 30, 2006 20:40:03 GMT 1
Kruzy smiled with the well executed hand-shake that Kuro had given back. Kruzy then rolled his eyes in yet a somewhat friendly manner as Kuro asked if Kruzy would take Shamino's challenge. Kruzy wasn't much for challenges anymore. Kruzy was a graduate, but always like checking things out, such as a parking lot of the new school... just to see whats in store for the next year of the under-classmen.
"Nah, im not much for a challenge being called out.... If he comes across me while driving, them maybe.... but im not one for pre-challenges to break the law" Kruzy said with a slight smile, his thought on a challenge was too ironic on his past with street races.... "You get caught easier"
Kruzy smiled once again... now being a little more eased up knowing the conversation didn't seem as tense as it could've been.
"He's not like most of us... per say, just has money...haha" Kruzy had a short chuckle.....
"So, hows this school... and what do you expect to happen?, I mean, with all these new students. Im just here for the college.... if i can find it"
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Post by archangel5871 on Dec 31, 2006 21:48:07 GMT 1
"Ha. Too bad, I was really hoping to see you smoke the guy." he says with a grin. "I mean, I've seen nice cars and fast drivers, but never the two together. I mean if he's careless enough to punctuate the arguement with a move like that, you've got an easy race." Kiyoshi says, meaning the move where the aggressor bumped into Kruzy's car.
Kiyoshi looks back over his shoulder a moment at Kruzy's question about the school, an amused and somewhat mischievious smirk crossing his face before fading back into neutral.
"I guess we'll just have to wait and find out, I guess. I mean, it is sure to flow down to the university sooner or later and heck, maybe even through the city, I don't know. I've heard about Varron and it never sounded good, but beside that point it sounded interesting. Hell, before coming here last year, I was at an art school... that was an experience." he says with an eyeroll at his old school.
"Either way, I plan on getting myself involved as much as possible without actually being involved, you know?" a deep ringing resonates from the tower back at the school, denoting the start of first block.
"Well, I guess I have to get to class..." he says with a sigh. Standing from the guardrail and simply stepping over it he nonchalantly waves over his shoulder as he walks toward the school across the lush green lawn. "See ya'round, Kruzy. Was nice meeting you, take it easy man." Kuro says goodnaturedly, not wanting to make too many enemies this early in the year.
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Post by kruzy on Dec 31, 2006 23:01:37 GMT 1
Kruzy kept a calm and friendly smile on his face, shaking his head with the first comment about racing Shamino. Then bringing his full attention to what seemed to be seriousness back to Kuro.
~getting involved without getting involved~ Kruzy thought to himself.. thinking in almost a different mind... thats gotta be almost impossible.
As the bell rang he too knew that Kuro had to go into school, since Kruzy was only here to see what the school had to offer, since he was already a graduate from another school even before Varron.
"Have a good one Kuro... and you too" Kruzy replied as Kuro left to go into school. Kruzy smiled slightly to himself....
~friends are always good to have~ he thought one last time to himself. Before going to his car and backing it off of the curb..
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