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 Posted: Mon Jan 24, 2011 9:41 pm
" Talking in my sleep..? How did you know Conner's really Match?"
Cassie blinked did she confess her true feelings to Chris when she was asleep... She started to feel awkward.. Cassie did love Chris but she had to keep her distance from him.
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Posted: Mon Jan 24, 2011 9:48 pm
Let's see...I came in and sat down. You were asleep and suddenly said you loved me. Well, that caught my attention of course so I asked why you dumped me. You said something about being afraid that I would die because Match made you think of Conner and everyone around you dies. Then you called yourself some names, which aren't true by the way. Then I asked if you were still in love with me and you said now and always and told me to leave you. So I got down there and hugged you and I told you what I said.
*smiles*
Now that I know the true, I'm pretty happy. Don't get me wrong...I'm also a little irritated that you broke up with me under false pretenses. And that you think me staying away from you is what is best for you. But overall I'm pretty happy.
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Posted: Mon Jan 24, 2011 9:56 pm
" Well... I still think it's best for you to stay away from me.."
Cassie turned her back.. and tried to straighten out her hair.. she was headed for the door and looked over at Chris.
" and if you won't then I'll stay away from you. This is goodbye Chris.."
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Posted: Mon Jan 24, 2011 10:00 pm
Cassie...do you know what my main concerns were at the beginning of this year? Seeing hot girls and stealing chem tests by using Wally. Now I worry about helping others and saving lives. You've made a better man. I wanted to leave school and all my friends behind after Hades. You convinced me to stay.
Cassie...you've already saved me from myself. Please don't condemn me to a life alone because that would be worse than dying.
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Posted: Mon Jan 24, 2011 10:05 pm
Cassie didn't say anything.. Chris's words moved her.. She went over to him embracing him pushing him down on to the nearest bed and kissed him deeply... just one problem the bed she pushed him on to didn't belong to Chris.
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Posted: Mon Jan 24, 2011 10:07 pm
*Chris didn't care who was under him and in what condition. She was back in his arms and that's all that mattered.*
heart heart heart
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Posted: Mon Jan 24, 2011 10:11 pm
Indeed the bed Chris and Cassie were making on was Wally's of course they weren't thinking about that.. or the muffled sounds underneath Chris.
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Posted: Tue Jan 25, 2011 4:47 am
In the dark cavern, hidden deep below the surface, hordes of the Brood warriors gathered and looked "up" at the one before them.
"Patience. It is best we lie low from the surface for the moment. The time will come, oh yes. The infections have been spread. We strike when they least suspect. They will become a part of the colony. Or they shall be slaughtered."
The Brood soldiers screamed in unison, echoing off of the cavern walls.
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Posted: Tue Jan 25, 2011 6:53 am
"Worst. Night. Ever."
::Wally tugged on his Panic! At the Disco t-shirt, hoping it wasn't on inside-out as he sat on the table and Nurse Foley looked him over.::
"Your eyesight is completely paralyzed, Wally."
"No duh."
::Mister Foley put away his penlight and put a hand on the boy's shoulder.::
"If it was anyone else, I would be giving you some very bad news...but your metabolism started repairing the problem right away. Within a week, your eyesight should return. Until then, I'm afraid you're out of most of your activities-"
"Was gonna quit 'em all anyway."
"-and we're going to have to arrange for your teachers to give you retests for any tests you have for the week."
"Whatever, don't bother. I'll just take the Fs."
"Wally, I know what happened to you can be traumatic, and from your record it looks like you've been suffering a lot of stress lately. I'd like you to talk to Mister Sampson in the Special Services building."
"Whatever."
::Wally slipped off the table and promptly crashed into the nearest wall.::
"Ow."
"And I'd like to assign you some help while your eyesight is impaired. This is Laura Kinney, and I've been running some tests on her healing factor. Laura, will you help Wally around campus?"
"What's the point of anything? We'll all be dead soon anyways."
::Foley nods at the black-haired girl as she leads Wally out::
"Yes, I'm sure you two will get along just fine."
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Posted: Tue Jan 25, 2011 7:21 am
"Good evening again, villains and villainesses! This is the Live Wire, coming at ya from an undisclosed location, to once again discuss the nasties and ne'erdowells at large."
"And with her as always her handsome, hot co-host, I am the Trickster. We've got a lot to discuss tonight, don't we LW?"
"You got that right, Trickster. There is a full-fledged crime wave going on in Midvale, and I think it's our listeners taking advantage of the news we give them."
"You're just saying that because of the RADIO VILLAIN RULEZ graffitti spraypainted all over the Midvale Police Station."
"Maybe. Tonight's show is going to feature discussion on an upcoming traveling Picasso art exhibition coming into town, a forum on the Old Abandoned Toy Factory down the hill, and a discussion about how to avoid being recognized when robbing your own relatives."
"Full show, full show. But let's start with my favorite part of the broadcast, the Spotlight. Tonight, we're going to be spotlighting a series of crimes that have been happening since two nights ago. It seems that someone out there, maybe one of our listeners, has been embarking on a pretty wild music-themed crime spree out there, LW."
"They sure are, Trickster. Some soul not only used music to rob the Midvale bank, causing thousands of rats to flood in through the air conditioning system, terrifying the tellers and chewing their way into the bank vault, but in a brilliant bit of villainy, two dozen bagpipe players seemingly under hypnotic influence marched through town, playing so loud that they disrupted the Midvale stock exchange to the point that it had to shut down early. Dozens of stockholders lost thousands of dollars on that one, to no one's apparent gain."
"Whoever this musical mischief-maker is, good job on you. And that's our spotlight for the night. We'll be right back after this message brought to you by Hero High Principal candidate Mister Dee."
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Posted: Tue Jan 25, 2011 11:24 am
Vladimir Kravinoff, one of the "Kraven" brothers, walked through the woods of Hero High, excited at the prosect of a hunt. He had heard some students rambling on there was something in the woods that should not be, and he opted to check it out for himself, and with any luck; kill it and bring it back as a trophy.
To become the new BMOC of course.
He came upon the maw of a cave opening and lit his torch, then checked his weapons and ventured in...
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Posted: Tue Jan 25, 2011 11:57 am
Cassandra Sandsmark He looks at Dani." Truth is I'm not even Conner.. my name's Match and I'm just a clone of Conner with some of his memories implanted into me. That's why Cassie got mad at me... I'm sorry Dani. But you deserve to know the truth. In fact I never even really dated Cassie."
"I can't." She whispered softly to Match kneeling by the lake. "I can't keep feeling this way." Slowly her head turned to Match.
"If you not Conner. Then I have to say I'm a little relieved. You were honest with me, so I will do the same." She took a deep breath to steady herself.
"I was sent to kill you. Well Conner. Not you. But I found myself getting to know you and well... I just couldn't do it." She shook her head. "For that i'm glad, because I-I like you."
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Posted: Tue Jan 25, 2011 12:17 pm
After a few moments, two more students phase through the wall, each taking their seat. One, a handsome dreadlocked kid, sort of a Tiger Beat iteration of Virgil; the other, a girl, dressed in traditional Muslim garb. Virg takes a few minutes to bring them up to speed then pauses, puzzled.
"Where are Victor and Eve?"
"They're not coming. For the moment, I have them occupied with... other priorities."
"More important than making sure we don't all get killed by giant alien bugs!?"
"You have your priorities, I have mine. Now... I'm going to need the three of you to field test Bryan's newfound... control."
"WHAT!? Why me!? There's no way I can fight those thin--"
"Ideally, Mr. Cruz, you won't have to. I'm sure even you could have deduced by now that you have the unique ability to repel people, even more than Mr. Hawkins' so-called wit."
"HEY!"
"If your abilities work on these creatures, we can be assured of the ability to strike from a safe distance. Mr. Hawkins' abilities have proven quite effective in disabling the creatures."
"LIES! I'M TOTALLY EFFECTIVE AGAINST THOSE... er, oh. Yeah. Thanks."
"Look, I get that this is a big deal and all, but this is way over my head. I mean, I don't wanna--"
"And what if I did not 'wanna' help you, Mr. Cruz? I helped you get your powers under control, did I not? Isn't it nice to be able to walk down the street without people fleeing from your path? Isn't it nice to have friends?"
"Yeah...."
"Then, clearly, you are in no position to argue."
Bryan Cruz, the kid he'd high-fived in the quad last week to disperse the crowd. Weird powers. Anytime he 'tags' somebody, people have the sudden, overwhelming urge to run away from them. Word is, it works the other way too, attracting people to each other, but he'd never seen it happen.
"And me? Why do you require my presence? Cannot the two of them conduct this experiment themselves?"
"Energy blasts are one thing, Ms. Qadir, and physical combat is quite another. If worse comes to worst, we may require the assistance of, shall we say, tough-skinned individuals. Most, unfortunately, must rely on their bodies to inflict damage. Your near-intangibility will be key to determining the strength of their carapace."
"And if I cannot?"
"Then we will know, won't we?"
"But--"
"Need I remind you, Sooraya, of who convinced your parents to let you attend this school?"
"Must you make me say it? You know I am in your debt."
Sooraya Qadir. Turns herself into dust, or is made of dust... or something. Can't really tell under her outfit. Apparently, her homelife was pretty hardcore, and the mutation just made everything worse. Hero High has got to be a hundred times better, but having that held over her head....
"I believe, children, that time is of the essence. Judging from the number of attacks, they are increasing in number. Test your abilities, then retreat. Immediately. You are to meet back here when you are finished."
The trio share an uneasy look, then depart, hustling toward the forest.
"Good luck, children...."
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Posted: Tue Jan 25, 2011 12:26 pm
"Life...is pain."
::Well, instead of being led to classes or his dorm, Laura had led Wally to the back steps of the cafeteria, where all the emo kids hung out. It did not take long for Wally in his new state of mind, to fit right in with them. His statement was met by nods (which Wally couldn't see, no doubt adding to his existential angst), and Laura lit a cigarette. She handed it off to Megan Gwynn, who tossed her black-streaked hair to the side and inhaled.::
"My soul hurts, like a gaping hole of pain where the demons tore a piece of it away, leaving only emptyness."
::Everyone nodded again. Robbie Baldwin, covered in scars and with P-Cat, the Penitant Cat in tow, also took a cigarette.::
"The only thing blacker than my soul is the reflection of my soul I see in the mirror. Of my soul."
::These kids were so deep, Wally realized, that he may never be able to truly understand their pain. He leaned back against the steps of the cafeteria and fumbled as someone handed him a cigarette. He inhaled - coughed heavily a few times, and shook his head as someone patted him on the back.::
"My pain *cough* is so deep that *cough* it travels along my timeline to the past *cough* and affects all hypertime variants of myself with it's blackness *cough cough*"
::Everyone nodded and agreed with the deepness of Wally's statement.::
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Posted: Tue Jan 25, 2011 12:46 pm
*Chris was practically skipping from class. After last night's makeup makeout session he didn't think anything could ruin his day. He returned to his dorm so he could head over to Blackhawk's and help Zinda with the repairs. He had Wally would be around. A speedster would be a great help.
Chris slung his guitar over his shoulder and headed towards Blackhawk's. He didn't notice the Rogue boys heading his way to intercept him.*
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