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 Posted: Thu Aug 06, 2009 6:52 pm
 CoryCory hated that Mitsukai scooted toward Thorne. Their posture annoyed him. He used to sit with Mitsukai like this. That’s it, forget promises he made to her, he was going to prove to her that they could be perfect now. They had no reason to break up. She was his first of everything. And he wanted her to be his last. And that Thorne fellow wouldn’t stand a chance? Cory sighed, hopefully she wouldn’t hate him.
Cory decided to focus on her question instead of her actions. “I have art.” Cory said remembering that was her favorite topic. “Hey Mitsukai, you still paint right?” He asked. Painting was her favorite outlet. When Mitsukai nodded to his question he smiled. “Good. You have to show me your new artwork.” Cory offered. Mitsukai smiled. “Yes, we’d have to.” Mitsukai agreed. “She’s an excellent artist.” Cory stated to the two other boys, mostly to Thorne. ‘See, I know her better. She’s mine!” Cory thought to himself.
((bhahaha, elaine’s going to be evilll!]]
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Posted: Thu Aug 06, 2009 8:57 pm
Lorrie Etterling But, there's always this one question
that keeps me up at night.
Are you my greatest love?
Or disappointment in my life? Lorrie sat back down next to Alex fully done with moping. Her brow furrowed, she turned to him, “Where’d Lily go?” She paused letting him answer. Twirling a lock of hair around her finger, she peered into his face wondering why he was nervous, but decided not to ask. Perhaps they had the similar feeling of uneasiness, but she had thought that it might have been from her developing powers of biological empathy. Maybe he had the same power as her. “Hey Alex, what’s your power? Would you by any chance have bio empathy?” She asked. Coming from a third-person point of view, her ending statement seemed completely random, but Lorrie didn’t care much. She could explain herself later, or he could figure it out himself.
[[sorry for short post for Lorrie. We have a love-hate relationship and right now it’s the latter.]]
What if I'm fallin' for a heartbreaker
And everything is just a lie?
I won’t be leaving here alive.
I might as well lay down and die.
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Posted: Thu Aug 06, 2009 8:59 pm
Thorne Ramiro You think I’m your hero.
But what if I’m not?
What If I’m really your villain?
[[Good, I love evilness >D]]
When Mitsukai scooted closer to him, he couldn’t help but think ‘Eat that Cory’. Sure, it was childish and immature, but quite frankly anything that pissed off Cory was good with him. Adjusting to the new position, Thorne focused on what Connor had been saying. So, he was telepathic. Damn, that was such a useful power. Not that he hated his power, but what use was blowing up your body, when you could do an immeasurable amount of things with telepathy. So, unfair. “Ah…so you’re a classic, then.” Thorne remarked smoothly.
Mitsukai’s confirming question made Thorne grin, “Only if you want me to.” He said laughing as he gave her side a light squeeze. He listened to her explanation of his power idly, but he turned critical as she exploded her finger. It had been very small with minimal blood loss and noise, and she seemed to experience a wave of nausea after, which was not a good thing at all especially if she was going to receive his power every so often. He made a mental note to teach her how to control it better in the future. It would be helpful to her later, when or if she tried to become the 8th Genius Legend. After she explained her power, he decided that Connor should get a good taste of what his power was. The little demonstration that Mitsukai had provided was…well…pitiful. “You would think, Angel, that after having my power on and off for 24 hours, you would be used to it by now.” Thorne said his brow furrowed.“See, this is how it’s really done.” Thorne said arrogantly to Connor with a masochistic smile. “Oh and Angel, close your eyes. You’ll get sick.” Thorne remarked in an aside. Taking his free hand, Thorne showed it to Connor twisting it so that he could see that it was completely normal, much how a magician would show that his hands were empty before a trick, but unfortunately for Connor, it was no trick. In fact, it was all too real.
Thorne detonated his hand splattering himself in blood, and the sound echoed across the empty stadium. Thorne surveyed his handiwork critically checking to see if he had completely destroyed his veins, and shattered his bones before giving Connor a smile. One that was horribly marred seeing as he was covered in his own blood, and his arm ended in a stump. The picture was something much like out of a horror movie, and Thorne fully enjoyed Connor’s and Cory’s expression. And if Thorne remembered correctly, Cory had never seen his power as he had just demonstrated so for him it must have been one heck of a shock. Thorne reveled in the thought, but decided for Connor and Mitsukai’s sake he should regenerate. Effortlessly, Thorne retracted all his bone and tissue effectively erasing all evidence of the past horror…well horror for others, elation for him.
Mitsukai’s question brought Thorne back down from his adrenaline rush, and he once again used her nickname, as he had been doing previously, rubbing it in Cory’s face a bit. “Well Angel, you know I have advanced music theory.” Thorne said with an easy grin that just as easily slipped from his face as Cory mentioned he had art. Thorne knew that Mitsukai had art that next period and at that moment Thorne wanted to wrap his hands around Cory’s neck and ring it. It would be easy too, since he was such a wimp. Why was he worried? Cory was a no talent, shrimp who couldn’t even handle a little competition. This was hands down his game, pardon the wording. Ok, so maybe he wasn’t totally over his prejudice. Cory was infuriating, but Thorne made sure to keep his face blank; Cory wasn’t the one who had his arm around Mitsukai, now was he. So instead of bashing Cory’s face in, Thorne settled with resting his head on Mitsukai’s from where it rested on his shoulder. Over the top of her head so she couldn’t see, Thorne quirked a single eyebrow at Cory his thoughts loud and clear, ‘Take that loser’.
His mental sparring with Cory was broken by the bell. The sound rang clear through the stadium, and Thorne sighed despite the fact that his favorite class was up. But, he showed no signs of moving from his present condition. Like hell, he was going to let Mitsukai be alone with Cory longer than was absolutely necessary.
[[wow…this was a realllllllllllly looooooonnnnnnggggg post. It was 745 words o_O]]
What would you do?
Oh, what would you do?
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Posted: Fri Aug 07, 2009 1:18 am
 Conor was disgusted as he watched the display of Thorne's power emitted through Mitsukai. He could feel his lunch coming back up, he has always been quite nauseated by even the slightest sight of blood, and the fact that this girl just blew her finger off in front of him made him almost to the point of throwing his whole lunch up on her chest. "That was quite a, um, show there, uhh Mitsukai right?"
Then Throne spoke up, the fact that he was nonchalant about her showing that off, and saying that it was nothing made him feel even worse. Then he decided to blow his hand up, this was past Conor's limit. Turning, he puked down the bleachers, a spew of the lunch he has consumed less then fifteen minutes earlier.
"Well Thorne thank you for that amazing display, but now I am going to be starving til the end of school." He sighed and wiped any excess puke still remaining on his lips. He pulled a water bottle out of his bag and took a drink, cleaning his throat of the disgusting taste he had just developed. "I believe I have art as well. God knows why, I cant draw very well, but my grand mother signed me up for the classes."
Conor was started as the bell rang, he picked up his bag, using only his telepathic powers of course, turning to Mitsukai, "Would you mind showing me where the classroom is for art? It is my first day here and all. Uh nice meeting you Thorne," he then added, "I guess."
--Conor Morgan
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Posted: Fri Aug 07, 2009 8:53 am
 Mitsukai.Mitsukai covered her eyes with both her hands when he said close your eyes. But then there was sound. “Okay Thorne, I’m going to be sick now. Thank you.” Mitsukai smiled at him while she waited for the butterflies to stop. She wasn’t going to barf in front of people. But then Conor did. “He doesn’t explode all the time. He just likes teasing people when he first meets them.” Mitsukai reassured Conor. Of course she was feeling sicker by the second.
“I know, but I wanted to know their classes.” She said and smiled. “Of course I’d show you where it is Conor. It’s my next class.” Mitsukai said and smiled. She then hugged Thorne one more time. “Bye Thorne.” Okay, it was time to leave this area. Mitsukai got up and grabbed her bag. She waited for everyone to get up then lead the way to class. Soon they were in art class. Mitsukai walked in and sat down at one of the empty tables, obviously Cory sat next to her.
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Posted: Fri Aug 07, 2009 12:13 pm
Conor followed Mitsukai and Cory to his next class, art. He was really starting to regret that he let his grand mother pick his classes. He chose a seat at an empty table in the back, hoping either no one would sit by him, or someone who would let him sleep during the class. He decided it would be best to leave Mitsukai and Cory alone, since things might get heated, Connor couldn't understand why Cory would sit next to her, she has a new boyfriend doesn't she?
Thoughts filled Connor's head during the passing period before the bell to start art class, he probably wouldn't even be able to here the bell, he had way to much on his mind at that moment. He had never been in an art class before, at his old school he took debate as a fine arts class instead since he couldn't draw all that well. His grand mother loved his sketches, but Conor thought they were quite horrible. Of course, he had never shown them to anyone else besides his grand mother, maybe this class could help him open up to people after all.
--Conor Morgan
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Posted: Fri Aug 07, 2009 12:18 pm
Harmony Snow
After her brief acceptance meeting with the director of the Genius Academy it was time to find her dorm. The sound of Harmony's soft leather boots whispered as she walked across the exquisite floors. The feeling of being in such a grand place made everything seem so surreal as her darkly lined blue eyes scanned the hallways. The map they'd given Harmony was highly detailed and easy to read, but she refused to glance at it hoping to lose herself in the enormity of the Academy. The signs around her suggested that she walked down the wrong wing and was actually headed for the cafeteria, which wasn't necessarily a bad thing.
Removing the 'little moving world' from her back, she laid the bookbag down next to a vacant seat and began to wander off to the counter. Harmony read the list of items they offered at the cafeteria and this satisfied her, she supposed. Boredom and wonder were currently controlling her actions as thought on all of the people she might meet. Surely there were some students stranger than her, right? Her thoughts were like a mess of hyper steel wool as she swayed her way back to her seat. Sitting down nice and slow, Harmony jammed a hand in her jean's pocket fishing about for the paper she recently received about her dormitory and class scheduling.
[( Sorry that this is such a dinky post, but I really don't know how to start off with there being like 450+ posts already. But I would love some interaction. [; )]
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Posted: Sat Aug 08, 2009 4:49 pm
Some of those that burn crosses
//:Archimedes Primus++
. . . His eyes were once against drawn to the metal hand, watching with fascination as it soaked back to normal skin. He sort of wanted to shake his normal, fleshy hand to ascertain the difference in textures, but kept it to himself; that might seem kind of creepy. However, the redhead was struck dumb by Rico's suggestion. Let the faculty know the students are in charge? It sounded delicious and dangerous at the same time. If he got kicked out of here, he didn't know where he'd go. But that wicked glint in Rico's eye attracted him to the plan. After all, mischief was his lover, painful and pleasurable at the same time. But he couldn't decide whether to listen to his vengeful mind, or his moral conscience. Sure, 'doing the right thing' was always, well, the right thing. But had those scientists done the right thing — to him? For him? Yeah, he had these wicked awesome powers, but no family or friends to fall back on. Was wronging the world for wronging him the right thing to do?
"Your offer is... tantalizing," Devon answered vaguely. What would they do with the power they would gain? And yes, Devon wasn't so naive to think they wouldn't succeed. Sure, things like controlling elements and turning into an animal were useful — sometimes. Most of those common powers could be blocked, prevented, or somehow put to disuse. It would be very difficult to do that to either him or Rico. Technology was all around them, everywhere you went, as was metal. Unless they stuck the two in a huge plastic room with no door, no surveillance, and absolutely no metal (which was practically impossible), then the duo wouldn't be easily defeated. They'd have to strip them of their electronics, and even their clothes, as fastenings on pants and such were often made of metal. They could be unstoppable. What would they do with that kind of power?
Anything I wanted, he thought bemusedly. Sure, a share of power was obviously called for, but wow. The possibilities, the adventure, the... revenge. With a wicked glint in his own eye, and a sharp smirk at his lips, Devon said with conviction, "Count me in."
(( Sorry I suck at posting. crying School is starting back up and I have to finish these three classes before it does and I have to sew like a madman to finish this costume and DAAAAAAAHSLDKJFKSLD. *dies* Yeah. My bad. )) . . .
are the same that hold office.
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Posted: Sun Aug 09, 2009 3:01 pm
 Lily looked around the library, sighing softly. It was kind of quiet in here, which was nice. But when a person is in the quiet for far too long, they get awfully bored. She stood back up and started to search through the large shelves for an interesting book with facts, maybe on the school. If she learned more about that school, then maybe she could get used to things a little easier. She searched through the seemingly infinite amount of shelves to find one of these books until she realized she was in the wrong section. She rolled her eyes, heading over to another section, hoping this was the right one. She felt the cold metal against her skin as she looked down. Her hand went to her chest and pulled out a heart shaped locket with the inscribed words on the front,
I want to make you laugh and smile.
-Chris
Her eyes closed, the memory was still so clear in her mind... the memory of that one sunny afternoon that turned into the worst day of her life. She hated to think about it, since it was so painful. A tear slipped from her eyes as she opened them. She wiped it away quickly, not wanting to show weakness to anyone at this new school. Alex looked at Lorrie, wondering where she had gone. She shrugged that thought off, she probably wouldn't tell him anyway. "Lily... umm... she didn't really tell me, but I think she is most-likely in the library, she likes hanging out there." He noticed that she seemed to be uneasy as well... was it because they were at a new school? Or was it something else? He then heard her question and was slightly confused, kind of a random thing to ask. He didn't really show his confusion though, he didn't want to make her feel strange or anything. He just shook his head, "Nope... I can manipulate darkness... and my sister and I are twins, so we can close our eyes anytime and see what the other sees... but we can also feel whatever pain and suffering that other goes through. It's kind of strange." He shrugged slightly and smiled at Lorrie, "So what about you? What powers do you have?"
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Posted: Sun Aug 09, 2009 5:52 pm
~Jet Brody~
O, it is excellent to have a giant's strength, but it is tyrannous to use it like a giant.
Mike chuckled a bit. "No, there's no yoga here," He said, smirking. "Unless they do it in P.E., that is." A few steps more and they were at the office. He opened the door for her and said, "Here we are. I must leave now, but hopefully we'll meet again."
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Jet was completely startled by Coop's arrival. "W...wait. You have powers too? That's awesome! What can you do?"
His old friend chuckled. "Ask me something. Any thing. I can answer it," He sounded with an air of smugness. He brushed a strand of hair out of his eyes as he looked at the slightly confused look on Jet's face. "Like when I found out you were here. I asked myself what your power was. You sap the power out of people near you. And, eventually, you'll learn to use them when that person isn't around."
Jet just rolled his eyes and looked back to his homework. Coop was always bragging like that. Flaunting whatever he could hold above Jet. "Well, stay here for a little bit then," He replied jokingly. "I've got some tough homework to work on."
The highest proof of virtue is to possess boundless power without abusing it.
Rico Stexel
The belief in a supernatural source of evil is not necessary; men alone are quite capable of every wickedness.
Rico could see the gears grinding in Archimedes' head. Something he said must have struck a good nerve in the technopaths head. He knew he had picked a good partner. Together, they would be nearly unstoppable. But that was the word wasn't it? Nearly. He didn't like having that word in his plans. They would need to add more people to their little group. He only wanted ones that were useful though.
Smirking, he closed his eyes and nodded his head. "Excellent," He chuckled darkly. "Now, before we make any moves. We need to add a few more people to our little ensemble. More power means more influence and less chances of failure."
Tell me something, my friend. You ever dance with the devil by the pale moonlight? ~Coop Enders~
Jealousy is the tribute mediocrity pays to genius.
He frowned, he had at least expected him to be amused. That was somewhat disappointing. He stood up and walked over to Jet's desk and looked down at the homework he was working on. "You're welcome," He said, mildly annoyed as he watched Jet flying through the worksheets. "Aren't you at least going to ask why I'm here?"
"Um... Is it because of that whole power thing? I hear they teach people with those here," Jet replied sarcastically.
Coop clapped his hands together, slightly. "Oh, yes, of course. Nail on the head. Smart a**," He said as he sat back down on the bed. "I actually heard there was some kind of tournament thing. Genius Legend thing. Heard of it? Yes, you have. I can't win because I can't fight. You can though. I can tell you how to beat each opponent. And so that I'm not useless to you, I can make ut so that you can't use my power." He reached in his pocket and pulled out a small black box with a red button on it. "I push this, and your power is useless on me," He explained.
Great spirits have always encountered violent opposition from mediocre minds.
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Posted: Sun Aug 09, 2009 6:28 pm
((Elaine feel dumb. Obviously i didnt read Coop's profile since i like the person who was in charge. I dont think that is a good power. How about you have somewhat extra ordinary memoy, hearing, and speed reading skills. Like you can read a novel in like 5 minutes and remeber everyword and remeber it. and so on. because knowing everything is godmodding. atleast, make some limits on your characters power or make it a simliar power and tell me it, because that is godmodding, i'm sorry for not paying much attention when i read through his profile character]]
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Posted: Sun Aug 09, 2009 6:37 pm
((i agree with Elainee... sorry j_hawk its a good idea, just way too powerful! and I dont think jet should be able to use others powers when they arent around either...))
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Posted: Sun Aug 09, 2009 6:41 pm
((@Elainee: I'm leaving now, I have to go to hockey tryouts! Ummm, you should post with Mitsukai/Cory so I can post some more when i get home.. haha. Okay bye bye (: ))
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Posted: Sun Aug 09, 2009 6:50 pm
(( Jet's power is fine. He only absorbes powers of the person when he's around them and he cant controll them yet. ]]
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Posted: Sun Aug 09, 2009 7:29 pm
((I dont really wanna post, i'm having just a brain fart! I have a idea for a post, but thats after class. I want to rush through this peirod. I'll post tomorrow morning.
And, Coop's power is fixed where it's no longer to powerfull. I'm going to browse the powers tomorrow to fix anymore mistakes. I'm also sending PMs to inactive members telling them that they are in danger of being kicked out.]]
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