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 Posted: Sat Apr 26, 2008 11:44 pm
Geneva let out a tension-releasing sigh as the two disappeared. It seems I'm not the only freak in this town, she said, looking at the truck with her cold eyes. Hopefully they weren't really her age... and if they were, hopefully they didn't think it necessary to attend school.
She looked up as lights appeared to match the sirens. She had another small twinge of discomfort. An open armored car, and the only freak left around is me... she quickly turned and began a calm getaway. She knew if she took off running, she'd be the prime suspect. Keeping her hands casually in her pockets, she willed the claws to change back as fast as they could. Of course, this process definitely took a lot longer than she wanted it to.
Hurry. Damnit, hurry... she said, looking around for a place to go in case she needed to...
"Hey there, kid! What school should you be at?" a barking feminine voice reached her ears. The teen tried not to cringe and cursed loudly in her mind. Geneva put on a poker face and looked back over her shoulder, slowing when she saw who was addressing her. Her eyes widened in faked surprise... As if I didn't know who she was talking to...
"Yeah, you. Come here." the officer said, waving Geneva over. "You wouldn't happen to have anything to do with this, would you?" She said, putting an arm on Geneva's shoulder. The police officer was one or two inches shorter than her, a fact that Geneva would definitely not want to play up at this moment.
She shook her head. "No, Ma'am. I was as startled as the rest of them to see that truck go crazy..."
"Startled enough to make a hasty decision? There's a lot of free money in that truck..."
Oy, interrogations already? The benefit of the doubt was an idea long lost to this woman, apparently.
"Look, officer, I don't have anything to do with this..." she put up her hands to emphasize this... a gesture which, in her hindsight, was a very stupid thing to do. The officer's eyes widened as she saw Geneva's claws... or rather, a few split seconds of them before she had normal fingernails once more.
The officer eyed her with more suspicion than ever. "What's your name?"
"Geneva, ma'am..." she said, waiting for the officer to cuff her and lead her away...
"Get back to school." she said, releasing Geneva's shoulder.
"...Yes, ma'am."
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Posted: Sun Apr 27, 2008 12:04 pm
Kira rolled her eyes, repressing the urge to snicker. Only Domhnal could have gone weeks without noticing the Lump. "No, he's not new," she said, her tone shouting You idiot. "That was pretty awesome, though, wasn't it?" She smiled nostalgically. "The look on his face..." Suddenly she frowned. "I'm missing my macaroni!" Without another word, she turned and ran back into the cafeteria.
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Posted: Sun Apr 27, 2008 6:54 pm
The hologram was working perfectly. Just as the scientists assured, Alberth looked like a normal teenager, with nobody giving a glance. His talons were retacted into his legs so nobody would try to use the small details. However, he hated carrying such a useless backpack around, when his internal database could provide him with any information he could ever need. Still, he only needed to pick up appearances for a limited time.
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Posted: Wed Apr 30, 2008 12:58 pm
Domhnal shrugged, lately he'd been too busy to notice much of anything, if only he could have had some sort of diversion, a scrap with those thugs might have proved entertaining after all...
Domhnal quickly pushed the thouht from his mind. He was a martial artist. A super-powered martial artist for crying out loud, such an overt display of force could not only seriously injure his would-be antagonists, but also cause people to ask awkward questions about his uncanny prowess.
Speaking of his double life...
Domhnal casually took out an ear bud and plugged it into his left ear as he returned to the cafeteria. He switched his pocket radio to the police broadcast frequency he'd picked up by several long hours of trial-and-error.
To his complete surprise, the line was abuzz with discussion of a recently aborted robbery attempt. Looking down at the small brown bag that was his lunch, Domhnal decided that his pending investigation of the event could wait until after school. But no later than that, the driver had described being assaulted by a teenager in white who "just suddenly appeared out of nowhere" and the similarity to his own costume and teleporting ability did not sit well with Domhnal.
His conscience satisfied, Domhnal returned to the cafeteria and sat down next to Kira where he ate lunch quietly, lost in his own thoughts.
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Posted: Fri May 02, 2008 12:16 pm
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Posted: Fri May 02, 2008 12:29 pm
(Guess I'll post)
Though neither twin would say anything, both knew what the other was thinking: Did we get enough money? Did anyone recognize us? How long until we're on the news?
Yet still, each boy refused to show a trace of worry on their face. As usual they walked together through the crowds towards gym, as neither one took a dance course.
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Posted: Tue May 06, 2008 7:25 pm
((Ehhh... sorry, mnah...))
Geneva reluctantly returned to school. She still didn't want to see anyone, but it was a long walk to her house and she didn't want to run into any more police, or even worse, the same one.
As she returned, she found her eyes looking through the crowd instead of above it. She considered the possibility that the two she had run into just an hour or so ago went here. It was highly doubtful, she decided. There were quite a few schools in the area, and hers was only a possibility if they even went to school at all. No, it was absolutely an improbable thought.
She sighed as she turned a corner to go to her next class. This is the end of the ridiculousness, Gen, she told herself, you can keep your little freakshow under wraps again.
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Posted: Thu May 08, 2008 8:11 am
Kira was more than a little weirded out by how quiet Domhnal was; normally you honestly could not shut him up. She had just made up her mind to ask what his problem was when the bell rang. Sighing, she reached down to scoop up her backpack, and... allowed it to drop back to the floor, where she stared at it for a few seconds in consternation. It was too light, way too light. It felt like... nothing. Had someone dumped out all her stuff and filled it with foam?
She quickly sat back down, unzipped it, preparing herself mentally for a tantrum, and froze. The mass of disorganized paperwork was definitely still taking up it's rightful space. She slowly re-zipped it and tried picking it up again, praying for the familiar sensation of almost dislocating her shoulder. Nope. She could have picked it up with her pinkie, no sweat. Actually, that didn't cover it; she felt as though she could toss it as far as she wanted to... with her pinkie.
Kira swallowed reflexively, closed her eyes for a few calming beats, then turned to Domhnal with an over-bright smile. "So, I'm going home. Skipping. Yup. Livelifeontheedge, that'sme! Bye!" With that, she took off.
It didn't even occur to her to sign out. She got to her car much sooner than she would have otherwise expected, but she didn't even notice. As she got into her car, she forced down panic. What was she supposed to do? Go to a doctor? A psychologist?
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Posted: Fri May 09, 2008 1:52 pm
Domhnal stared at Kira as she left. She was skipping school? Since when did this happen? Domhnal wondered if something was wrong, but then he remembered that Kira had always been slightly impulsive, it was entirely possible that she was simply acting on a whim. Even so, Domhnal toyed with the idea of changing into the Cheshire Cat to follow her, but he realized that, apart from the creepy stalker vibe the idea gave him, that he was just making an excuse for not going to study hall. He sighed and shrugged, dragging his feet until he got to the door whereupon he dropped his bags and sat down in his usual seat. And for the first time he wondered "Where were the twins at lunch?"
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Posted: Fri May 09, 2008 2:20 pm
( mrgreen ... though I can't think of a thing to write... no one wants to go to gym XD)
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Posted: Mon May 12, 2008 3:53 pm
(Hey guys i'm new to the rp glad to join this rp seems... interesting blaugh )
Corey walked through the crowd his eyes pink and a smell hanging on his clothes regretting that the bell rung to early, he then headed towards the gym and walked inside heading to the locker room and changing into his gym clothes. He then stopped and stared at the fan inside of the locker room amazed by it and saying "Wooooah man, I must be more messed up than i thought..." Corey then hurriedly put his shoes on and walked out towards the weights and started to lift the 10 pounds going up by 10 after 30 lifts.
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Posted: Wed May 14, 2008 2:51 pm
Now changed into near identical gym clothes, the only different being a single vertical white stripe down the side of Shawn's blue shorts, the twin boys exited the locker room, immediately spotting another boy who was already benching weights, something neither twin was thoroughly exited about. "Someone sure seems ambitious," Alex snickered to his brother as they stared at the other boy, just far enough away that he was sure not to be overheard.
"Don't forget high as a kite."
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Posted: Wed May 14, 2008 3:59 pm
Corey rested the weights down and wiped the sweat off his face. Standing up and stretching his arms Corey walked up and made his way towards the treadmill and saw the two twin boys from his world history class but as the way he saw them it seemed there was like four. Corey approached them and held his arm out ''Hey whats up wonder twins?"
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Posted: Wed May 14, 2008 6:22 pm
Alex could not help but cringe at his peer's comment. Wonder twins, how original. "Alex chill, it's just a joke," Shawn smiled, a hand on his brother's shoulder.
"Yeah, hilarious. I never could have figured out we look the same," the boy grumbled, causing his brother to sigh in exasperation.
Turning back to Corey, Shawn walked forward and smile, "Nothing much, you?"
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