Wednesday 1.19 - A job to do
Jul. 4th, 2008 06:14 pm[Nagi enters from Wednesday 1.11 - Schwarz]
Nagi put his cup of coffee down next to his pc and logged on, entering several passwords before his computer gave him full excess. While he'd tell anyone who asked that the passwords were for securety reasons alone, he was pretty sure at least most of his team was aware that their main function was to keep out a certain red headed annoyance of a telepath out. Not surprisingly, the passwords where behind thick shields in his head (to keep any enemy telepaths out of course) and changed every few days.
The first thing he did was start up a program for a quick sweep of the computer, checking for any possible security breaches. He might be only fifteen, but he was also a professional assassin and hacker and knew that any breach could mean the death of his team-members.
When nothing came up, Nagi smiled, satisfied, and opened the internet connection. A small message popped up in the bottom on the screen telling him he had four new emails and he opened the program.
Quickly, he took inventory of his email. A message telling him that if he wanted to satisfy his girlfriend he'd need a penis enlargement was thrown away in disgust. Nagi adjusted the spam-filter a little and than went to the other ones. Two messeges of a forum on computers he'd recently discovered and found he liked, and one telling him the newspage he'd been watching was updated. He sighed and closed the program. He had a job to do.
Before he could do anything but open google however (it was amazing how many details people left on internet that even the simplest search machine could pick up on) a knock on his door sounded.
With a sigh, Nagi got up, wondering what was the matter. One consolation was that it at least wasn't Schuldig; the telepath never knocked.
Nagi put his cup of coffee down next to his pc and logged on, entering several passwords before his computer gave him full excess. While he'd tell anyone who asked that the passwords were for securety reasons alone, he was pretty sure at least most of his team was aware that their main function was to keep out a certain red headed annoyance of a telepath out. Not surprisingly, the passwords where behind thick shields in his head (to keep any enemy telepaths out of course) and changed every few days.
The first thing he did was start up a program for a quick sweep of the computer, checking for any possible security breaches. He might be only fifteen, but he was also a professional assassin and hacker and knew that any breach could mean the death of his team-members.
When nothing came up, Nagi smiled, satisfied, and opened the internet connection. A small message popped up in the bottom on the screen telling him he had four new emails and he opened the program.
Quickly, he took inventory of his email. A message telling him that if he wanted to satisfy his girlfriend he'd need a penis enlargement was thrown away in disgust. Nagi adjusted the spam-filter a little and than went to the other ones. Two messeges of a forum on computers he'd recently discovered and found he liked, and one telling him the newspage he'd been watching was updated. He sighed and closed the program. He had a job to do.
Before he could do anything but open google however (it was amazing how many details people left on internet that even the simplest search machine could pick up on) a knock on his door sounded.
With a sigh, Nagi got up, wondering what was the matter. One consolation was that it at least wasn't Schuldig; the telepath never knocked.
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Date: 2008-07-07 12:16 pm (UTC)He knocked on the door and smirked at the sigh he could hear from behind it, leaning against the door frame as the boy opened the door for him and smiling a little. "Hey kiddo. Can I come in for a minute?"
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Date: 2008-08-20 06:06 pm (UTC)Nagi felt like he had only just opened his programs when he heard commotion. Surprised, he turned in the direction of the noise. Farf and Schu weren't due for quite a while yet. They were supposed to aggravate Weiss and than steal the disk. There was no way this could've been done in such a short time. Unless something went wrong. Again.
Nagi rolled his eyes. He wondered when Brat would start sending him along for the sole reason of baby-sitting his (older, one might note) teammates. Or would start going along himself. He also wondered what the man would choose (though he could guess it would be him; Crawford liked his comforts and one of the one granted to him by the fact that he was their leader, was that he didn't have to do gruntwork when not absolutely neccesary.
Nagi sighed. As long as Crawford didn't expect him to do the same amount of hacking as well.
More sounds. Nagi had to admit he was curious. He usually prided himself on being able to concentrate through anything and everything, but despite everything his teammates fuck-ups were usually fun!
Slightly annoyed at himself for giving in to impulse, he locked up his computer (search-programs still running) and left to go and see whatever Schuldig and Farfello had done this time.
[leaving for Wednesday 1.25]