LionHeart
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Post by LionHeart on Dec 8, 2008 0:07:52 GMT -5
Name: Jason Castle Age: 18 Gender: Male Personality: Quiet, Shy and mostly a loner Description: His eyes are a piercing silver as his hair is white, he's tall for his age and athletic, he usually wears black or dark colored clothing, he also has a small crucifix around his neck, having the string wrapped around his neck a couple times. Power: Animal Shapeshift Other: Jason only has two animal forms that are easy for him to turn into, a black cat and a black wolf. He only uses his wolf form to travel long distances and to blend into rural areas while using the cat to hide and blend in an urban environment. he will usually sing to himself to calm himself. ---------------- Jason looked around a bit at the desolate town, ignoring most of the people as he gently ran his hand over his crucifix. He muttered to himself softly, wondering how in the world he ended up here in the first place. Jason looked down at his outfit, a white shirt under a dress coat and his black dress pants and shoes, now regretting wearing the outfit in this warm weather.
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Teers
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Post by Teers on Dec 8, 2008 18:57:38 GMT -5
Emo watched as the others began to dispell and turned sharply to face the person who had spoken to her. "They are looking at you the same way." She growled harshly in her throat, heating up his boots once more to extremely high temperatures.
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A old woman lifted her hand out of the cool blankets in this overly hot place. No one knew her secret to keeping her home so cold. The truth was her son had been able to freeze objects, and he had frozen the ground solid in her home, letting it always be cold. He would come back twice a year to do this and it always worked. He had always been an angel.
However she could sense the presence of others that had powers, the cursed thing that had started the SDBT. So many of her students had come in refuge from that group. And eventually within days they found her home, and the few pupils she had. She had a deal with the sheriff who was accually in her debt for 'treating' his daughter and taking away her power. Now she was under his protection, however her pupils where not, if the SDBT came they would protect her, but any students would have to fend for themselves.
However roxas was a desolite town, with only a few stores, restraunts, and other buildings. So few lived here, everyone knew eachother and they disliked outsiders, suspicious but they disliked the SDBT just about as much.
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Nick
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Post by Nick on Dec 8, 2008 19:02:36 GMT -5
White frowned as he took his shoes off and rubbed his feet. He smiled knowingly at her. "Ah...so THAT'S your power. Interesting." He remarked, standing back up and placing his hands on his sides. "There's no reason we can't be civil. Name's Michael White. But just call me White." He said, extending his hand for a handshake.
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Teers
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Post by Teers on Dec 8, 2008 19:16:00 GMT -5
Emo rolled her eyes, what did he think her power was something trivial as just heating up his shoes. She would have to show him some time what it felt like to have fire under his feet. She couldn't do it for more than a few minutes but that was all she really needed.
She however extended her hand taking his and said in a soft voice, her normal quiet not used that often voice "emo."
Meanwhile
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Nick
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Post by Nick on Dec 8, 2008 19:25:58 GMT -5
"You're a Pyrokinetic. A "Carrie" type." White supposed. "And I'm guessing you gave me a "hot foot" because you don't like my singing. Hate country?" He inquired. He then smiled. "It's alright. Interesting name...but then again, so is "White" I think it's better if we be FRIENDS instead of enemies. At least at the moment...all things considered, people with abilities like ours are, to put it bluntly, not appreciated."
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Teers
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Post by Teers on Dec 8, 2008 19:41:21 GMT -5
Emo only shrugged, eying him in an uncertian manner. Her blue hair covered her eyes and she did nothing to move it. She took back her hand and let it fall to her side.
Paula was walking down the street when she spied a group of straglers, ones that didn't belong at all in a place like this.
Her tanned skin blended in with the sand suddenly and she fell to her hands and knees forming into a small sand colored cat before running up to one of them. Her teacher always wanted information on newbies, well she would get some.
Paula sat on her hind quarters and meowed loudly for attention.
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Nick
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Post by Nick on Dec 8, 2008 19:49:07 GMT -5
"Aw, what a cute cat." White remarked, looking it over as he rubbed his chin. "I just love cats. And hedgehogs. And foxes!" He looked directly at it's eyes, his own pink eyes glinting fiercely.
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earlyrose
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Post by earlyrose on Dec 9, 2008 16:35:21 GMT -5
Zekeal turned at the exclamation. He didn't like being associated with the rest of the group.. but there was something about that cat. It had a too human expression. It wasn't hard to guess it was a shapeshifter. It was just showing off. He turned back to heading towards the hotel. It occurred to him that the cat, or the human, was a gifted who may know something of the town- and he paused again. Then he turned back and eyed the cat, as if judging it. He'd follow if it decided to lead them anywhere. If it was a trap, he'd got out of loads of scrapes before, and almost all of the buses passengers were gifteds too; if they all fought it would be a challenge to overcome them. With a wry smile, Zekeal put his faith in the sandy feline.
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Teers
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Post by Teers on Dec 17, 2008 15:49:57 GMT -5
Paula meowed agian loudly with intellegent eyes, her green eyes darted the the one that was regarding her like he knew what she was, she hissed slightly as though she was a true cat, she wanted to get him off his guard.
Paula was a rather talented pupil, she was one of the strongest shape shifters there was, she could transform into many creatures that one would never see, but she had been here for over ten years, she was ten when she came here and now was 24. She knew how to control her bodys, something that newbies couldn't master rather easily, being that the sceletal structure is extremely different. And one had to get into the personality of the creature. The sandy colored cat was her prefered form, everyone had one, but hers was due to her mind. It was clever and suited her for she also blended in.
She rasied her ears listening to the different sounds upon the wind before running a small bit to pounce upon a mouse, mentally she rolled her eyes as she played with it in a cat way before finally letting it run off and rolled in the sand as she let it warm her up once more.
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The old woman lifted herself and putting on slippers she walked over and started a pot of tea. Opening the curtin she was able to watch two of her shapeshifters play tag, one as a large horse and the other as a deer. Neither were regually found in this area but today these two had chosen those forms. Suddenly getting bored of being confined to the ground both took on the shapes of birds. Philip who was reguallarly a ferret became a eagle and Thomas took the shape of the legendary roc. Her shapeshifters had been here an extremely long time and over the last year had managed to take on some forms of creatures that didn't exist in this plane of being.
Within a few minutes phillip flew away and Thomas landed on the ground to transform into his regular self behind a bush where he had hid his clothes. He slipped them on and then stood up waving to his teacher with a huge grin on his face.
The old woman sighed and waved back as she heard the tea kettle scream. She lifted it off of the burner and poured some water into a cup before adding a tea bag. She smiled as she heard one of the animal talkers converse with a snake hearing about how the ground was and how deep it was safe to dig for the toilets.
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Philip landed upon the roof of a store and turning back to his panda colored ferret form he scuttled down the roof and down the wall to get into the window that was slighly opened. He heard the store owner swear but shrugging to himself he curled upon the ground near a shelf watching for anything intresting to happen.
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Emo ignored the cat and walked to the hotel, she got a room easily costing her 100 dollars per week. It was a single bed room that was worn down and the air conditioner rattled loudly. She looked into the bathroom to see that it had an old fasion shower and the sink was rusted from not being cleaned overly often.
The bed was creaky but atleast it was slightly comfortable. She had heard that all of the regular rooms where like this, only the extremely expensive ones where in great shape. It was to keep costs low but if anything broke down they replaced it. However emo didn't really plan on breaking anything so she didn't really care.
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It was 9:00 p.m. read the town clock, and paula mentally kicked herself but decided that for now the old woman would have to put up with her absence. She knew she would get a scolding later but she just twitched her feline tail and looked around at the people once more.
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earlyrose
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Post by earlyrose on Dec 17, 2008 16:14:31 GMT -5
Having payed for a room and grown bored of it's luxury, Zekeal had returned back to the street where the cat was still hanging around, hoping for.. something. Other than the occasional meow. He glared at the cat again. Part of him told himself to give up and return to his room and wallow in self pity, or sit here and wait for something unlikely to happen. Give it up, he told himself.
Ten minutes later, at 9 o'clock, Zekeal was still leaning against the wall, watching the cat. The fact that it was so cat-like either meant he was wasting him time because it was just a cat that had human-like emotion in it's eyes or that whoever the shapeshifter was was very advanced and clever to have stayed like it for so long. Zekeal rubbed his eyes slowly. He whistled to the cat. "Here, *cheese*. Hurry up and do something." He glanced around. The town had hardly been 'busy' earlier but it was basically empty now, "There's almost no-one around," he smiled winningly at the cat again.
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Nick
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Post by Nick on Dec 17, 2008 20:20:26 GMT -5
It had been easy enough to get a hotel room. Now White practiced a couple low-note chords in his room as he lay on a bed, looking down at his guitar before staring at the ceiling. Sighing, he put his guitar away, locked the door and chained it, then got inside of the bed, putting his cell phone away after recording a memo.
"Note to self...call him as soon as I settle down some."
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LionHeart
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Post by LionHeart on Dec 18, 2008 1:15:27 GMT -5
After paying for a room in the hotel, Jason tossed his things into an old chair and headed straight to the bedroom, shutting the door. after he locked his door, he shifted into his wolf form, having a pure black coat. he lied down on the floor and curled up. Being tired of the day he closed his eyes to give them a rest. listening to the quiet, he started to growl out a little tune to himself so he could calm his nerves.
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Post by basiun on Dec 18, 2008 16:31:04 GMT -5
After searching what seemed to be the entire town, Paul was about ready to give up on finding any type of store that day. " 'ow 'ard could i' possibly be ta find a single store in a town this small?" " Mebbe i's too small ta even 'ave one," Johnnie quickly replied, flashing a cheesy grin. "Quiet, you." Paul waved a hand dismissively at Johnnie, who made an exaggerated bow before melting into nonexistance. Paul heard the yell, and quickly turned toward the source. "The one time someone's around..." Paul started, before realizing no one was in sight. "Huh. Wait, wha's tha'?" Paul Suddenly realized that there was a store in front of him. "Has tha' always been there? Hmm. Well, that's convenient." Deciding not to question the matter further, he entered the store. " 'ey! anyone 'ere?" "Yeah, I suppose there is." came a deep voice from the left. Paul made his way to the counter and quickly examined the shopkeep. He was a thickly muscled man, such to the point that he appeared to be shorter than he actually was. He had sharp, quick eyes that seemed to notice everything you were or might be doing, even when they were looking in the other direction. He seemed to have a problem with everyone, or maybe it was just Paul. "'ello, suh. I'm lookin' to purchase a pair o' shady glasses. Would you 'appen to 'ave any 'roud 'ere?" "I'm not sure. You'd have to check the stand full of sunglasses over there." He pointed toward the stand containing said glasses, about eight feet away. Ignoring the man's tone, Paul replied in his usual cheery demeanor, "Thank ya kindly, suh," and proceeded toward the glasses. After picking out a satisfactory pair, he quickly paid and left before he was too tempted to annoy the shopkeep further. Upon exiting, Paul looked up at the sky. "Guess I'll not need these 'til tomorrow. Well, might as well head back to the hotel, if I can find it..." And with that, he set off back the way he thought he came.
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Teers
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Post by Teers on Jan 2, 2009 21:23:54 GMT -5
"Here, *cheese*. Hurry up and do something. There's almost no-one around," the man said to Paula who just looked at him with a mostly catlike glance before walking up to him and rubbing body agianst his legs softly purring loudly. Her eyes danced as she laughed inwardly. She curled up in a ball and looking at him placed her head upon her paws still purring. There, she had done something.
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Emo pulled off her shirt getting into shower and pulling the curtin shut behind her. She had left the water running and locked the door hoping no one tried to force it, she really didn't want to over boil the water by accident not knowing how to control her power with water around.
She put some soap upon a cloth and used it to clean herself all the time thinking of the things that had transpired to get her here. She had no living family, everyone was dead.
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The old woman looked to the sky worrying about one of her most talented pupils, where had paula gone? It was passed dark, she had never stayed out that long before, what was keeping her?
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Emo got out of the shower wrapping a rough towel around her form to hear a knock at the door.
*insert on of you guys here*
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Nick
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Post by Nick on Jan 3, 2009 10:25:06 GMT -5
White smiled as he stood behind the door. "Little pig, little pig, let me in!" He called out in a low pitch. Then his voice changed to a falsetto. "Not by the hairs on my chinny-chin-chin!" Then it changed back to the low pitch. "Then I'll huff and puff and BLOW your house in!"
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