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 Posted: Sun Aug 09, 2009 11:58 pm
((I wasn't saying it wasn't fine, I just missed his comment about he needed years of training, I mean technically he and Mitsukai have the same type of power. And its fine I was just pushing the thought of him learning everyone's powers and using them xP
And I shall post after you do cause my guy is just not doing much but sitting in class haha
And good idea about PMing everyone, cause we need everyone to come back gonk I also might make another character! haha))
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Posted: Mon Aug 10, 2009 11:37 am
 Mitsukai and Cory.Mitsukai listened to the teacher while she explained the basics of art. Mitsukai knew all this since she always had art class, since 6th grade. Finally the teacher was done. Mitsukai started on the assigned assignment, drawing you’re summer. With a piece of charcoal she drew swirly lines across the paper. Then drew some flower and suns along the lines, to show it was summer. In between the lines she drew scenes from her summer. After she was done drawing she looked over at Cory’s artwork, it was bare.
“Hey, why aren’t you drawing?” Mitsukai asked Cory. “Cant think of anything to draw.” Cory said and sighed. “Hmm” Mitsukai said softly and decided to help him. “What cha do all summer?” Cory then told her all of his summer and Mitsukai responded where it was needed. It was rare they had a nice conversation anymore and here they were having a nice one now. Mitsukai told him her idea for his assignment, and he drew as she directed. He drew a summer scene. Outside, nice grass, bright sun, and people laughing having fun. “I love it.” Cory complemented. “I love it to.” Mitsukai agreed.
Cory looked at Mitsukai and her beautiful self. “Mitsukai.” He said softly after she helped him with her picture. “Yea Cory?” Mitsukai asked. “Are you and Thorne together?” Cory asked, Mitsukai looked upset by the question though. ‘I shouldn’t have asked.’ Cory thought to himself. “No we’re not.” Mitsukai answered and smiled at him. “Oh okay.” Cory said and went back to the finishing touches on his art work, Mitsukai did the same. ((woot, a mixed post. that was hard.]] 
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Posted: Mon Aug 10, 2009 11:47 am
((btw: there's a update and a new event.]]
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Posted: Mon Aug 10, 2009 11:57 am
 Conor stared at his piece of paper, then up to Mitsukai and Cory, then back again. It was so hard for his to draw his summer, all that happened was sitting in front of the television with his grandmother. He sighed and picked up the piece of paper and stared through it like it wasn't their. I believe I need to drop this class, he sighed again and let go of the paper, allowing it to float back down to his desk.
He stared at Mitsukai and Cory, he could tell why Cory liked her so much, she was gorgeous. He shook his head, come on it was his first friend and he was already feeling attracted to the girl he loves! Conor laughed at himself and then picked up his charcoal, scratching a television into the corner of his paper. Finished. That was his whole summer...
--Conor Morgan
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Posted: Mon Aug 10, 2009 12:04 pm
((sorry for such a weak post.. D;
im going to shower, im leaving to go hang out with my girlfriend in about 15 mins... so ill reply once im out of the shower!))
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Posted: Mon Aug 10, 2009 12:25 pm
Mitsukai.Mitsukai was surprised by Cory’s question. Why did he care about her and Thorne’s relationship? That wasn’t evident. Thorne was in love with Lorrie. That was it. Coru had no right to ask that, they weren’t together! They never would be ever again! Mitsukai sighed and stopped fuming. She shouldn’t be overreacting. It was they way Cory was, she couldn’t control that. They were the relationship that was supposed to last forever but failed. Him not being over her was okay. But she was over him, forever. She wasn’t allowing herself to get hurt again by him. Mitsukai finished drawing her picture and now started adding color to it.
“So, how are Nikol and Pheebe?” Mitsukai asked. She hadn’t talked to Pheebe since she visited her last summer. Pheebe was going to some power school that was more like a juvenile program. She got sent there after she read away from her dad. Mitsukai hadn’t really talked to Nikol much either. They were supposed to be best friends for life, Mitsukai needed to get back in touch.
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Posted: Mon Aug 10, 2009 12:38 pm
[[Hi smile ....Ok just letting you guys know that my parents are changing my internet service. They cancelled it today actually so I have no idea how long this will last, so at the most I will be out of commission for a few days. I'll try to post before then, but it might be out by then]]
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Posted: Mon Aug 10, 2009 1:40 pm
Lorrie Etterling 
Alex’s powers were interesting to say the least, and Lorrie felt hers were quite bland compared to his. She readily answered his question. It was the typical question by question routine that people went through daily. ‘How are you?’ – ‘Good, how are you?’…etc. So, she was unfazed and responded instantly, “Oh, well, I have acid generation, and I have biological empathy with people close to me. Basically, I feel their feelings and pain even when I’m not around them. It’s quite annoying, actually. But, I’m wondering if it’s morphing into something else…” she said absentmindedly as she snuck another glance at the other pair who now looked like they were plotting something. The ringing bell disturbed her thoughts and she stood up abruptly startled.
“That’s the bell. Well, I’ll see you later Alex. I’m off to power control.” Lorrie walked away with one worried backwards glance at the conniving pair before exiting the cafeteria.
Power control was much the same as her old school, and Lorrie stared at the board…bored, her eyes sliding in an out of focus until her name being called snapped her to attention. “Miss Etterling! We have a trainer outside to talk to you.” A collection of immature ‘ooooOOOO’s went through the room and Lorrie rolled her eyes as she collected her books. Entering the hallway, she encountered a young mid-thirty female. She had her straight brown hair swept into a ponytail, and was wearing spandex shorts, a racer back tank top, and tennis shoes as if she had been out jogging.
“Lorrie, right? Well, I’m going to be your trainer from now on until your power control is up to par. Instead of coming to this classroom, you will head to the training room so we can work on your practical control, and not this theorized mumbo jumbo.” Lorrie nodded her head cowed by this woman’s briskness and no funny business attitude. “We will be working on your ability to produce different kinds of acids as well as strengths, and will work on the problem of your leaking. Now where do you leak mostly, so I can work up on a solution for it.”
“Well it comes mostly out of my fingertips, but if I have an acidtrip it tends to eject out of the pores of my palms, but it really can come out anywhere. Like this one time when it was really bad it came out of my ha---,” Lorrie explained only to be cut off by her trainer.
“Yes, we will definitely have to work on that.” She said looking her up and down critically. “Well, that will do.” She finished and walked away. Lorrie looked at her back dumbfounded for several moments before once again finding her voice, “Wait! What do I call you?”
Her trainer turned and gave her a half-smile, “Miss will do for now.” She said before walking down the hallway and disappearing from Lorrie’s sight.
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Posted: Mon Aug 10, 2009 4:54 pm
Kyuubi walked out of his room after doing his work. He had the rest of the day to himself. He walked out to the Arena. He walked through the different terrains. He stopped at the Meadow and sat in the grass. He collected the water in the air and created a test dummy that could reform after every attack. He began training on it, trying to forget about the upcoming parents day. He hated parents day, since he had no parents anymore. The dummy took the form of Satori as Kyuubi used more powerful attacks on it.
Vincent finished his class assignment. He looked out the window towards the arena building. He saw light flashing at the top of the open ceiling. He saw a boulder fly into the air returning on fire. 'That must be Kyuubi in there' he thought. 'I wonder why he is training so hard' The teacher told him to pay attention for the next part. He looked at the blackboard, writing down notes.
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Posted: Mon Aug 10, 2009 6:38 pm
Some of those that burn crosses
//:Archimedes Primus++
. . . (( Excellent. Just read it. Now to wait for the day. ))
Devon agreed with him. True, more people meant more conflict, but more control as well. However, he couldn't think of a single person worthy of such power. Of those he'd met so far, all he could ascertain was they were idiot dilettantes, 'goody two shoes.' Hufflepuffs, to be more specific. No, they needed someone with the ability to share control, help them get ahead, and keep the whole thing a secret. That begged another question: Would they be an underground group, running the delicate fibers of manipulation secretly; or would they do it Nazi style and have everyone know they kicked a**? Tough call. Semantics would have to be worked out eventually.
"You speaketh the truth, mellon-nin, but who?" he pondered out loud. "Before we endeavor further, we should probably keep our conversations in a more private location for now. You never know who might be eaves dropping." Amber eyes darted back and forth twice before landing on Rico again. After a moment's thought, he centered his mind on Rico's cellphone. Yatatataa aaandddd... done. "I've programmed my number into your phone. It also has my dorm number. Drop by sometime, we'll chat." With that, he stood and tucked his spare clothes under his arm. He'd really like to have a change before going to his next class and, inevitably, getting ISS. Good thing he could manipulate the security cameras and destroy the video footage of what he did with the ceiling sprinklers, avoiding punishment. Hopefully. Once again, he shook Rico's hand (this time to feel the difference between the metal hand and his regular one; quite nice, in fact), and departed. He'd have to check his schedule, but he was pretty sure he had class in a few minutes.
He checked behind his back often to make sure school officials weren't following him before entering his room, and made quick work of switching shirts and pants. However, he forgot to check his computer, where an email about parents day would be resting, taunting him. He donned his black trench coat for the rest of the day, but noticed that this period was a free period. Excellent. He knew it was a good idea to change his school records to show he'd had enough credits to get a free period this year. Well, might as well use the time to his advantage. However, he couldn't get Rico's 'normalcy control' idea out of his head, and found himself traveling to the Arena. He was brought out of his musings by another redhead beating the crap out of a dummy in the shape of a person. Wow, he looked pretty pissed. But... he gave off a vibe. One that seemed relevant to Rico's plan. Taking a seat in the same meadow this angry redhead was battling in, Devon watched him closely. Yes, he'd definitely mention this boy to Rico later.
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are the same that hold office.
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Posted: Tue Aug 11, 2009 6:50 pm
 Take off your makeup, put down the camera,
choke on the drama that makes me want to, ((Okay so when is class going to be over? xD)) tear up the pictures and pages you've saved,
creating a life of trends and make believe...
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Posted: Tue Aug 11, 2009 7:07 pm
((i was going to end it after you posted again. soo post.]]
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Posted: Wed Aug 12, 2009 2:43 am
((idk what to post? my guy is kinda of just sitting there... i might have an idea..))
Conor watched as Mitsukai and Cory chatted along, Conor couldn't help but think of the first, well the only, girl he ever liked. Her name was Amber. He had beautiful long blond hair, and her piercing blue eyes. She was amazing, Conor wished he could forget about her but it seemed impossible. She had always made him feel so comfortable and welcome and happy. He didn't know what to do about his feelings now, he just wished he had someone he could talk to. He needed to meet more people, possibly a few girls, help him get his mind off all his troubles.
Conor was saddened by the thoughts of his dark past, everything he could remember. It all just seemed so... depressing and gloomy. Why couldn't he ever think of positive memories? He must have some, at least a couple, what kind of kid grows up with only depressing memories?
He shook his mind clear of it all, trying to think of something positive. Meeting Cory on my first day here was pretty positive I guess, I mean the kid is kind of a goon but that isn't all bad. Conor decided he was going to talk to Mitsukai, see if she could introduce him to people, people probably liked her more than Cory anyhow.
--Conor Morgan
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Posted: Wed Aug 12, 2009 12:52 pm
Mitsukai.“Well, Pheebe’s doing the best she can. She actually found a straight guy at her all gay school. She doesn’t like it there, but it’s better than living with her dad.” Cory said. Pheebe had it kind of rough, but she’d be fine once she turned 18. “Nikol is her normal lucky self.” Cory said and laughed softly. Mitsukai did to.
“God, I miss them.” Mitsukai mumbled. She thought over all the things they did when they were younger. “Things were so much simpler before I found my powers.” Mitsukai sighed. “Yea, they were.” Cory agreed.
Finally the teacher went around the room and collected their art works. She then passed out a sheet of paper explaining needed supplies and the basics of art. Finally the bell rung. Mitsukai got up and walked out of class and walked to her dorm. When Mitsukai got in her dorm she hoped in the shower. After she was done she changed into some black short gym shorts and a white V-neck. Then she pulled her hair back into a pony tail. Mitsukai walked to her closet and grabbed her art box. She started looking through all the old paintings thinking about the memories behind them.
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Posted: Wed Aug 12, 2009 5:20 pm
Kyuubi stayed in the arena after he heard the bell ring. He had obliterated the water dummy countless times. The grass around him scorched and the ground indented. He made the dummy disapeared. He placed the bits of earth that had been upchurned back into place. The grass was still either on fire or not there at all. He put out the flame after all the grass was burned out. He regrew the grass. The grass even looked fresher. Kyuubi hoped no one would notice. He walked through the halls heading to his own dorm, he decided to give Mitsukai a visit. He went to her dorm and knocked on the door.
Vincent walked back to his own dorm and worked on his little homework. He didn't know what Kyuubi had been doing in the arena. He wondered why Kyuubi could be mad at all. He decided not to think about it. He finished his homework and looked out tried to practice his wind powers.
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