Email to Forge.

[x-wildchild.livejournal.com]

To: (Forge)
From: (Kyle)
Subject: Hope you're getting this.



We're all hearing a bunch of rumors that a bunch of you guys went out to do some X-men thing, but I figure that's crap because you're not an X-man, cause you're like, not much older than me.

So mind telling me what the hell you're doing out there? Dr. Moira said Nate was with you, cause I went to go say hey to him and he wasn't there, and Clarice is gone too, and I figure there's no waaaaay they'd let you guys out of classes for no good reason, and man, why the hell couldn't I go with you?

Cause this algebra exam I have? Is gonna suck so hard and all the people who understand this crap are off on nerd vacation or whatever you guys are doing!

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[x-forge.livejournal.com]

To: (Kyle)
From: (Forge)

*Genesis PGP installed and running*

Don't worry about the program that just popped up on your screen, it's an encryption thing so no one else can read this email.

Yeah, we're all off doing stuff that I can probably tell you about when we get back. On the upside, the weather's nice. On the downside, I have to share a room with Ramsey. The guy actually sings in the shower. What a tool.

Mr. Dayspring's here, too. I suppose I can handle working with him for this, because it's important. Tell you all about it when I get back.

Forge.

[x-wildchild.livejournal.com]

To: (Forge)
From: (Kyle)

I figured it was some computer thing that was important. Its not gonna mess up any other emails or anything? I don't need to warn my mom?

Which one? Nerd boy or the guy with the earring in the band? Wait. You said sing, so the earring one. Gotcha. Is he singing anything -good-, or like, sappy love crap?

Yeah, I know Nate's there. Went to go talk to him and Dr. Moira said he was out with the other people.

Have fun, I guess. Uh. Or.. have.. somethnig. I dunno what the hell I'm supposed to wish you when you're off doing Important stuff.

[x-forge.livejournal.com]

To: (Kyle)
From: (Forge)

No, the PGP stuff will only activate on messages sent with the specific code. It won't mess with anything else.

For the last time, there's only one Ramsey. Two would be TWICE as annoying. Everyone tells me what a brilliant hacker he is, but I'm not buying it. He lucked into his ability and wouldn't know northbridge architecture from Early Mayan architecture if a stack of O'Reilly books fell on him.

And yes, he's singing sappy love crap in the shower. In some foreign language, of course. Probably French, knowing his stuck-up preppie of a girlfriend.

Anyway - don't sweat the algebra. Just remember what I told you, it's like a see-saw. Move stuff around until both sides are the same. Catch you when we get back, since Dayspring's dragging me off for practice.

Forge.

[x-wildchild.livejournal.com]

To: (Forge)
From: (Kyle)

Dude, I'm telling you, no one -that- completly dorky can be as cool as he was on Halloween. I don't care what you say, he -smelled- different.

And now you're being a nerd in my email and I don't even get that one paragraph. Northwhat architecture?

Yeah, yeah, see-saw. You say that now, but when its staring me in the face during the exam its not so easy.