"(I will see you later then Lieutenant)" Lynette returned in German seeing that the lieutenant had returned and subsequently drop the salute with the order to be at ease, Lynette quickly followed what standard procedure, at least in the UNSC, would've instructed her to do. She gave Irsa and her partner a polite nod and a content smile before she bowed her head slightly forward and departed from their encounter. Among the UNSC ranks, that was recognized as to how German service members would depart from their superiors.
"Well that went awfully well..." Lynette thought as she pressed on towards the entrance of the school...
Then... she heard something that was rather funny.
"Sacre bleu, vous etes une salope!", he hissed, his voice full of venom. "Oh, no need for me to hide behind another language, actually, I'm not a spineless coward. That means, 'You are a bitch' in french. A language I also know.", he spoke, loud enough the rest of the group could definitely pick up on what he was saying. "Maybe next time you insult someone, you'll have the spine to do it in a language everyone speaks, so they can know how much of a bitch you really are, or better yet, you'll keep it to yourself. I'd punch you, but I have the decency not to do such a thing to a woman, a trait I'm sure you don't share, then again, with a chest like that, maybe you are a man!", he cackled, his usually fair visage contorted into one of scorn and anger. "I do hope I have the pleasure of knocking that ego down a peg later, landing strip.", he finished, emphasizing the last two words.
The shout was hilarious, firstly was it necessary and secondly eavesdropping is very rude, and thirdly! You've proven yourself to be no better than her you idiot! In the battle of words, Gael would've gained no ground on the battlefield at the sacrifice of his troops. Lynette allowed her mind to wander into thinking about his dialogue for a brief moment.
"What an unfortunate and ill-fated decision that was... Mr.... bracket insert name, close bracket, Nobody bracket temp. close bracket." She thought, a wicked grin appearing on her face as she loved to label unknowns that way.
"Calling me a bitch is one thing... sure I'm bitchy but are you hurt? Ohh if so.. I'm so sorry. Then... then you teach a girl that you'd just met that what you'd said was in French for bitch! Oh gawd...I mean... why?! How unethical are you, you monster? An..and you said it that LOUD! Then you talk of how I should speak in a language that everyone knew... b..but isn't this school open and welcomed to anyone regardless of what language they speak etcetera etcetera? I mean.. this is an inter-lingual school after all and English is not a mandatory requirement to get in. In addition to this, the fact that you claimed English was the supreme language at this school... I take it as a bit of offense to me since you've insulted my culture. Please check your dialogue before it leaves your tongue sir."
"Next clause.... heyy... maybe I am a guy! Come punch me! If you beat me, though.. highly unlikely, I'll let you strip me down to my nude and see for yourself and determine if I have a cock, or I don't! Nyaaa hahahahhaha! But the fact that you made an indirect claim that I was not a woman but a guy is already indecent enough. And... if we use your logic... you should've just came right up to me and given be a proper wanker! But you didn't so we can also add in the point that you're a COWARD!" She withdrew her brain from thinking further after that as it was obvious that Gael had already proven himself to be under her in terms of ethics, codes, and proper etiquette. It was not worth the time or energy to think more of this rotten piece of filth.
Though... it was funny. What an excellent source of entertainment! Lynette made a mental note for herself to employ Gael as a tool for entertaining in the future. She continued forwards but not before she tipped
The Entertainer.
"Landzing schrip?" She said with a terribly thick German accent, she paused to make it seem like she was thinking.
"D...d..Du perverser!(Y..y...you pervert!)" She bluntly said turning her entire body to him whilst shaking her head.
"(Turn your head away from looking at humanity's milk secreting body parts and towards a textbook about the proper way to talk to female individuals.)" She said in German again, to troll Gael.
She then swept around and proceeded forwards like nothing had happened at all.
The review that was in Lynette's mind was that...
The play was outstanding! As far as the class would've been aware at that moment, she only understood German and some tid bits of English, especially the word
Landing Strip. Universally, the term Landing Strip was coined with every pilot in the civilian populace and navy, it was a term they had in their brain dictionaries regardless of their background. Moving on, one can argue that she did fully understand English by observing how Irsa had dismissed her from saluting but that won't be a strong argument. This is fact because it was standard procedure in any professional army to... first salute rank... and when the higher up drops the salute, the lower ranker can drop their salute and be at ease. The latter was like the more convincing explanation as to why she'd reacted so professionally to the Kirsen, that she'd followed standard military procedure and had no ability to pay attention to the Kirsen had said in her dialogue.
The way she parted from Kirsen and her chat buddy also seemed incredibly polite and people would watch her be back on her way. Until.. Gael broke the peaceful silence with his lunatic yelling. Really, Gael did more harm on himself than what he'd hoped to project to Ms. Feulner. His yelling was already enough to prove to everyone that he had serious difficulty, if not he was handicapped with his ability to control his temper and/or he was a lunatic fitting for a mental rehabilitation facility. Another fact that he was a pervert. Why?
The first reason to support this was that he'd yelled at a straight and polite girl. No one could argue that Lynette was not a polite girl but frankly there was more evidence support the exact opposite. Lynette had played her card well, first by passing Juniper with a passive voice that made it seem as if she was positively commenting the school. She then approached Kirsen professionally by snapping that salute and following standard military procedure. When she departed the Kirsen she did a very polite and admirable Germanic gesture. Why yell at a girl like her? There was simply no reason to do so unless you were mentally challenged and was it totally necessary to yell in such a professional setting at the entrance to MEKA academy? Thank god that the paparazzi and various individuals of high status, especially the school's stakeholders and etc. didn't see you like that! Or else they would've had high doubts about the school's ability to accept and enroll the right and proper students!
The second reason that would support the fact that he was an indecent bastard. This one may have applied heavily to the witness of everyone, especially Juniper. Beginning with Juniper, Gael may have claimed that Lynette had said something mean to her but Juniper really wouldn't have been able to tell which one was the truth. From ethics alone, it would be likely she would have sided with Lynette because of her polite nature instead of Gael and his "Con like" nature. It was true that
he taught Juniper how to say 'Bitch' in the Earth's most beautiful language.
His situation would worsen as he'd shouted it to the attention of everyone at the entrance.
The third reason would support that he was a pervert, a big one. First, again he'd shouted it out "Landing Strip", any girl who understood English would've known what it meant especially if was directed at them personally. It wasn't the insult that mattered, it was the fact that he was interested in that 'part' of them that was universally excruciating for every women. Firstly, why purposefully look at my chest, and secondly, its already horribly indecent of you to even mentioning.... you're such a horrible person!
If no one was able to catch onto it at first, Lynette's reply may have gotten their attention right away. Du... that's you in German and doesn't it sound awfully similar to you, especially with Lynette's West German accent. And Perverser.... doesn't that sound awfully like pervert?
In addition to this, the effect was only made worse as he'd shouted it all out.
As these three reasons synthesized together, it would've made a very strong case for everyone to view Gael as an indecent, perverted, mentally incapacitated, and unethical example of the homo-sapiens. The worse of their breed, individuals who unfortunately lack the respect and integrity of a normal person.
"I think if it was a court case that was searching for whoever was the more unethical being.... the court would've immediately purged the slug from existence without even considering an appeal from him." Lynette thought.
"Anyways... its obvious I'd won in this battle of words and expressions. I'd snuck away by being a polite girl as I am while that guy over there was easily provoked by my dialogue of cheap provocation that wasn't even directed at him in the first place! Then he played a number of wrong cards with his words and that would prove to be his downfall. Gute game!"
She pressed on, fully confident that she'd won.
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Upon receiving her band and also other administratively related materials, Lynette went straight to her room. Entering her room, she found all her personal belonging already there. She took the time to unpack and also receive a change in clothing. The cadet uniform fitted her body perfectly but Lynette didn't like it much since it lacked her personality. It wasn't even her idea to wear it to school during the entrance, it was her father's insistence and also the Major, the one who was in charge of her cadet division, pressure that eventually saw her fulfilling that request.
She'd unclothed herself much faster than the normal female... thanks to the fact that she was
A Flight Deck Chest which meant she didn't need to hassle with a bra. A little thing that men never knew about women like Lynette, was that breasts, to them, were actually a very annoying and troublesome matter. You had to wear a bra else those pair of bonkers would impede the daily functions of your life!
Lynette didn't need to experience this... yet fortunately.
She quickly slipped on her changed clothing and did her hair. Looking into the mirror, she purred as she recognized her individualized self. In uniform, she looked like one hell of a hot pilot but in this set of clothing... well to her she was normal but to the average perverted eye like the ones owned by Gael, it was worth dying for.
After examining herself gleefully for a few moments, Lynette went back to her schedule. She reached into her backpack and produced a letter that she had for a certain someone. Feulner then swung the bag over her shoulders and exited her room and proceeded down the halls to the hangars where her Mech would've likely arrived at by now.
@Wizzy The Wizard
As she walked through the training grounds, she closed in on that
certain someone and saw that he was currently engaged in conversation with another person. She dared not to interrupt and instead grabbed hold of the letter that she had with her right hand's index and middle finger and waved it into the air.
As she approached Cyrus and whoever he was talking to, Lynette looked at him straight in the eyes. Cyrus would have likely seen that and then also saw the letter that was being flashed in her right hand, a gesture that it was for him.
Upon getting Cyrus to receive her letter, Lynette would pick up her pace again and soon disappear down the hall to continue her course to the hangars.
The letter that she wrote would've went like this.
["To Herr Clarkeson
Hello, my name is Lynette Feulner. As you may know already I am the youngest daughter of Mr. Feulner, the current Chief Operations Officer at the United Space Research Corporation (USR). Our fathers work in close proximity with each other and I thought it would be a good move by me to just say hello to one of my father's, partner's son.
We'll be sharing the classroom together for the next few years so I hope we can get off to a good start..... that is... if you will be so kind to do so. Anyways... I'm sure you father has also briefed you a little on the reasons why I am also attending this institution and I hope that when the time comes, you will support me in my efforts to fulfill my part of 'the deal'.
Anyways... see you around campus!
Best,
Lynette Feulner
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P.S. Burn this letter after you've read and fully understood it"]