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 Posted: Tue Mar 29, 2011 8:15 pm
 "Goodness the school is so...big and so different from the ones in France" A softly tinted French accent poured out of a auburn redhead's mouth. She was a few days new of Austrilla, just coming on about a week ago from France she had a lot to learn. The weather here was hott, the people a lot nicer and the areas so much grander. Plus the ocean was right there! "M.s Fathom! I wanted to remind you that regestration is the 8th be here early so we can see your audience and such." The president of the school called out to her from the courtyard. With and faint blush she nodded and walked out of the school campus.
Pulling out her phone she punched in her Dad's cell number " The place is amazing...I audience the 8th...thats just a few days papa!" Sending the text she kept walking. Wondering where this sidewalk will take her.
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Posted: Wed Mar 30, 2011 6:56 pm
 Dorian Ursuul
EscapeeDorian kept his silence as Alyssa spoke, not something unusual for him. The man had a calm demeanor, something also not unusual for one who possessed his ability which was loosely tossed together under the defining categoric word of "Talent". As he recalled, his formore teacher, Rose, had coined the phrase. It was not something he liked to remember, but the name seemed to have stuck all the same. Dorian usually referred to himself as a mage, a surprisingly accurate term that hinted strongly at his fondness for fantasy novels. He followed Alyssa into the streets, the thoughts that had previously been preoccupied with his past now entirely concerned and watching for threats. To make this easier, Dorian needed to make a decision. He could use the Talent to place various wards with various purposes on the group, but doing so would risk alerting any nearby trackers, as using the Talent sent a small shimmer of power fluttering through those who were possessign any abilities. On the other hand, it would offer significant advantages for the group, both comabt-oriented and the fact that any new kids with yet undeveloped loyalties would feel this shimmer too and inevitably be drawn to it. That could come in handy to Dorian and his friends, who were leaving at this moment to look for the "new kids", as they'd been simply named. He decided that it was better to inquire as to Alyssa's opinions before making any rash actions that there was a possibility he would come to regret later. His thoughts were flowing as freely as the loose overcoat he'd modified to fit around his waist was in the breeze, after all. "Alyssa. Do you think it'd be a good idea for me to place a few spells on us? For protection, y'know?"
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Posted: Wed Mar 30, 2011 7:36 pm
 Alyssa Neuman
Alyssa looked back at Will as he spoke. "Rumors of two? What were the rumors?" She asked, figuring it would be easier to track down the kids if they knew what exactly to be looking for. Rumors were usually based off the truth but stretched a little, or drunk people thinking their alcohol was causing issues. But when it came to specials like them, it usually wasn't alcohol or anything else. They had to take all rumors seriously, no matter how silly they sounded. Just in case they were more then rumors. After all, the School listened to the rumors too and if they were common enough, would send a tracker. So if the trackers were taking them serious, so would she. She learned that thanks to a good friend who was high up in the trackers system. I hope you're doing okay, Satoshi... It would be nice if you could join us... She thought, hating that he wouldn't join them right away.
She kept walking in thought when Dorian suddenly spoke. She'd momentarily forgot that she was even with anyone. She shook her head to snap out of her funk. She thought about it for a moment before shaking her head. "I think it'd be best not to reveal ourselves just yet. We can handle this search the old fashioned way. And if we think there's a tracker around, we can handle it then." She explained. Of course, It wasn't up to just her. Just because she led the escape, she didn't feel like she deserved the final say in everything. She looked at Scout and then Will. "What do you guys think?" She asked to get their input.
I'll do what I can to protect the innocenct.
These powers were given to me for a reason
Save me
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Posted: Wed Mar 30, 2011 7:45 pm
 Li ZhijunTrackerThe masked tracker jumped, airborne for a few marvelous seconds before his boots, modified for parkour, made a very soft thud as they impacted the worn concrete of one of the city's many roofs. He continued his running without halt, targeting a large steel box on one of the city's many tower-like warehouses. Li leaped, catching the edged with his gloves hands and pulling himself up and over with little effort. He hit the surface on the other side, losing no momentum as he prepared to clear a gap no human should have been able to clear. He felt a rush of exhilihration fill him as he looked down over the city, enjoying the gasps and shocked stares of the inhabitants as he sailed high over their heads. Li grasped a steel bar hanging out from one of the buildings as he began his descent, not fond of the idea of having a personal meeting with the unforgiving concrete a hundred feet below, and took to notice as he ripped the Australian flag from it's place as he hung for several seconds. Li began to transfer his momentum, swinging back and forth until he could swing from the post and grab a ledge of the next building. It was a very thins ledge, but he nontheless pulled himself up and balanced himself on it. The adrenalin pumping in his veins from the high-risk parkour movements brought no small amount of satisfaction to him. The tracker scouted another spot to jump to, sighting a gutter no small distance away on the side of another building. He backed up some, realizing the need for a running start. He descresed his density to increase his speed, running impossibly fast for a human before making the jump and reincreasing his density to normal as he neared his mark. He felt a sharp spike of fear, an unfamiliar emotion as he almost missed the rain gutter and nearly plummeted to a crushing death below. He managed to grasp the edges with his fingers, sliding to a stop as he grasped hismelf close to the rain gutters. He allowed himself to slide all the way to the ground, the early morning sun glistening off of his black overcoat as his heart pounded in his chest. So far, today had been a good day. With the rumor of two new kids in the city, the day was likely to only get even better. [Watch this video to get a small sense of what Li's doing, and transfer the setting to the town in Australia. Trust me, it's badass.]
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Posted: Wed Mar 30, 2011 7:57 pm
 I'm not stupid
I'm not dumb
Just because I don't speakKen
Ken was impressed as the boy did the alphabet in sign language. The admiration grew when his age was revealed. He rarely met adults that knew sign language, let alone a thirteen year-old. Before he had much time to dwell on that, the small boy spoke up again. He nodded and quickly wrote on the board again. He held it out to Tony again. "My grandmother lives there. I'm moving in with her again." The board read. As much as Ken would have loved to stay in his old town, he knew that he couldn't. His parents were dead. And it's all my fault... I'm a horrible murderer... He thought miserably as the memory flashed back in his mind.
Ken was sitting in his living room while he read a book. He'd gotten used to not talking by this point, so the fact that he didn't say anything when he heard the door open wasn't a surprise. He looked over to see his parents running in and shutting the door. "Get packed! Quickly Ken! Just grab some clothes and let's go!" His mother exclaimed and ran upstairs, his father right behind. He stood up slowly and headed up the stairs. He packed up his bag and threw it on, then went to the front door in time to see some people come in the back door. "COME OUT QUIETLY AND WE WON'T HURT YA!" A voice yelled. "Ken! Scream! Scream as loud and long as you can!" Ken's father exclaimed. Ken stared in horror at the stairs. "Please Ken! Now!" His mother's voice echoed. "Scream, then run to your grandmothers. We both love you very much, but it's now or never! Scream! Ken closed his eyes and screamed. When he finally stopped to catch his breath, the house was destroyed, with not sign of his parents.
I want to talk
I want to tell you what I think
My words remain hidden in my mind
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Posted: Wed Mar 30, 2011 8:17 pm
  __________________ ♪♪♪♪As Ryu paced off into the crowds, she cringed at a bitter tune. She pressed her ears that were covered by her headphones. She slid her beats off, resting her head on her temple. She could feel the sounds of metal clanging as if grasped, the sound of some metal being scraped as if scratched by another ore. She froze in fear, her eyes widened, her pupils shrank. Her heartbeats rose, pumping adrenaline throughout her system, and another symptom- fear. "A tracker. . . Here? Now? So quick already? . . . Have I been that easily detected?" The girl bit her lower lip, which quivered in almost a twitch. Her jolted movement on her leg was more out of panic than anything. Ryu nearly ran off till she halted herself. She shook her head abruptly, scoffing at her error. 'Bah what am I doing. . . If I just run off like this I'd definitely be an obvious target. . . Just got to keep calm is all. . .'
She tilted her head back, trying to make out any ominous figures in the crowd before her. However even with that, it could simply be a mugger. There was no specific appearance to a tracker. Someone who could appear to be your friend could end up being a tracker even. She let out a deep sluggish sigh, returning to her taciturn state. Ryu propped her headphones back into her ears, rising the volume to full blast. She turned back before her, walking off as normal as any regular in the city or rather anyone for the matter being would go about in an average day. It made her smile slightly at the fact of even having an average day or even being "normal". As if that really complied to her.♪♪♪♪"As if you could kill time without injuring eternity." "Time is making fools of us again.""As if you could kill time without injuring eternity." "Time is making fools of us again."
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Posted: Wed Mar 30, 2011 10:18 pm
 Desirae could hear the sound of footsteps on rooftops. Peeking an eye open she smirked finding one of her fellow trackers playing leap frog with the buildings. Suddenly on her feet her head tilted to the left her grin sinister she turned away from the edge of the building. With a running start, the girl dressed in olive with a orange beanie and a pair of black scissors ran and jumped off the building.
Timing herself correctly her feet hit the old rusted fire escape with enough force that in caged bottom fell and was crashing down into an ally way. Her signature madwoman laugh could be heard all the way down. All 24 stories. The girl seemed to be ENJOYING her fall to the death. Her eyes blazed rapidly her laugh increasing with volume the faster she fell until suddenly...
With a horrifyingly loud crash the rusted under-cage of the fire escape bounced off some of the nasty dumpsters below and landed on the dirty ground of the alley way. Desirae no where in sight... "What a ride! That was fun Wolfie!" A spine-tingling voice called out from above. There latched onto one of the lower hanging clothes lines, the crazy technology girl hung. " Well time to dip" With no hesitation, she opened her fingers and fell, in a somewhat graceful fashion landing onto of the now bent, broken and rusted under guard with a light clank.
Standing straight up again, and dusting herself off. She walked out of the alley way, patting her scissors a widened smirk on her lips.
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Posted: Thu Mar 31, 2011 8:44 am
 A n t h o n y ~ B a r k e r "Oh..." Tony replied as he read what Ken had written. He was going to ask about Ken's parents, but the sad look on the boy's face answered his question or at least told him that something really bad had happened. Deciding to try to break the silence since silence never lasted long around Tony he spoke again. "I think I might've met your grandma before. A lot of the people in that neighborhood are really nice and will sometimes give me candy." He paused as he heard bells ringing again. He was most definitely late for school, but he was planning on sneaking out anyway so he didn't care. W i l l i a m ~ H u g h e s Will looked at Dorian. He was well aware that if there were any Trackers about Dorian's abilities would alert them to their presence, especially if Sync had been sent out, which was most likely the case. "Maybe we should just to continue to stay low for now," he said. "They're sure to be here if there are rumors of other kids." He took a few moments to think as he tried to remember what he had overheard. "I'm not sure how reliable they are. The guy that was talking was rather drunk, but he spoke of a boy that he swears he saw turn into a cat and run off. There was apparently another time that the kid had gotten rabbit ears, but they were gone so quickly that the guy speaking wasn't sure if he had drank too much or not. The other rumor I heard was about a girl who sometimes makes objects shatter around her. Honestly, I heard more about the shape-shifting boy than the girl," Will explained to answer Alyssa's question.
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Posted: Sat Apr 02, 2011 3:27 pm
Murder Darkness
Hate Destory Kill Revenage
Roses Blood Love Forever   It was quiet, the male stood before him. He waited for his reply, but nothing came. Instead of his reply idiots decided to show up and ruin what could have been avoid. They said the word cell which then resulted the young male to attack, they asked if he was okay but it was pointless to ask such a silly thing seeing they weren't going to be okay. He felt like hitting his face with the palm of his hand, seeing how the men before him were such idiots. Yes, it was true. He was definely surrounded by idiots. He just let the male do what he wanted, not stopping him no matter how much the trackers before him screamed for help or asked him to stop the male. He didn't care about them, it was their fault. They brought doom upon themselves, why should he stop what they brought. He just continued to watch, when he started chasing another tracker who went in the opposite way. He just followed after them, but at a calm pace and no threat behind him. He didn't care what happened to the tracker the male was after, he didn't care about anyone but his wife, Satoshi their top tracker, his sons a little. The seven who escaped them that was all. He was starting to like this young male though, he was strong and good fighter. He just woke up from being frozen, a good ally if he could make the male see things his way. But right now he was letting him have fun. He watched the other tracker fall vitcum to the male and he couldn't help but chuckle. Their healers could probably fix them up if the male didn't kill them. But they probably didn't live so he didn't care. His needles put in a place he could grab them back out in a second if needed, he started clapping.
 A dark sick grin was on his lips, oh how he loved this show. He then brushed his fingers through his pale violet red hair, he opened his pale icy eyes and looked straight at the male. "Νίκαια επιδόσεις ...... Ήταν ανόητοι να πω κάτι τέτοιο. Έτσι, καταλήγουν σε καταδίκη τους, μόλις ξυπνούν από τον παγωμένο φυλακή σας, έχετε ήδη τόσο πολλή ενέργεια." (Nice performance......They were fools to say such a thing. Thus ending in their doom, just waking up from your frozen prison you already have so much energy)A hand, his left was resting near his left side, where his needles were. He was prepared to fight if the young male still had a little bite in him. Also he was ready to do whatever it took to either calm him down. Or see if his words would reach him and he'd be willing to join them. Either he'd get a pleasure to fight the young male or the male would listen to what he had to say. So it didn't matter, the boy would listen to his words even if he made him crumble in pain with his touch or gaze. If he had to cut off all feeling that would be problem seeing he cut off everything, but maybe it'd calm him down if he was still fired up for a fight. "Τέλος πάντων δεν είμαι εδώ για να σας αγώνα ή να σύρετε σας σε ένα κελί. Θα ήθελα να δούμε ανόητη φυλακή σας σε ένα σχολείο και όχι. Αν γίνει μάχες σας ή ήρεμος τώρα, θα σας δείξω στο γραφείο μου και να εξηγήσει τι συμβαίνει. Αλλά δεν είμαι φοβισμένος να καταπολεμήσει αν προκαλέσει λόγος για αυτό. Η επιλογή είναι δική σας. Μπορούμε να πολεμήσουν και να κερδίσω, το οποίο θα μπορείτε ακόμη να ακούσετε τι έχω να σας πω. Ή μπορούμε να πάμε ήσυχα στο γραφείο μου, έχουν το τσάι και μπισκότα, ενώ έχουμε μια συνομιλία." (Anyway I'm not here to fight you or drag you to a cell. It'd be silly seeing your in a school and not a prison. If your done fighting or calm now, I'll show you to my office and explain what is going on. But I'm not afraid to fight if you cause reason for it. Choice is up to you. We can fight and I win, which you'll still listen to what I have to tell you. Or we can quietly go to my office, have tea and cookies while I explain.) He continued to look at him, then stepped to the side a little, holding out his right arm. Saying that his office was that way if he decided to listen to what he had to say. He was curious to see what the male would choose, fight or talk. Either way he'd still win the fight and maybe win an ally. So he didn't really care what he choose, he'd still make it end in his favor.
Knowledge Power Sweet Suffering
Stare Into The Eyes
Numbness Feeling Takes All ||OoC: XD Yay! Nordak gets to have fun! > > I can't wait to see what the choice is going to be. Sorry his post was really late. Been busy and I too was sick. ||
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Posted: Sun Apr 03, 2011 7:46 am
~Darth~ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Darth stopped after a about a dozen bodies when the male who spoke from before talked to him but Darth did not turn around with his powers activated he did not have to but the grip on his scythe tightened when the male talked about a fight and the lgihts began flickering in response as electricity was drawn to Darth's body, Για να είναι τόσο μικρή αθάνατος, απειλώντας με ...(To be such a young immortal, threatening me...) he said softly twirling the scythe in one hand before it rested on his shoulder, he knew his muscles were not yet adapted to moving around again so he turned around slowly examining him up and down but not looking him in the eyes, he was to busy looking him over. Ωραία, έχεις την προσοχή μου ... για την ώρα( Fine you have my attention...for now.) ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ [sorry writers block]
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Posted: Sun Apr 03, 2011 3:44 pm
☆I'm hyped up, outta control
If it's a fight I'm ready to go
I wouldn't put my money on the other guy
If you know what I know that I know • ••☢Scout☢••• ☢Scout took an interest in the girl that Will said could make objects shatter, sense Scout could make things explode. "Shatter hu." she said to herself. With a smile Scout put her hands behind her head. "Sounds like this could be fun." she said aloud, Scout didn't care if rumors were true or not they make for an intriguing story and she though it was fun to investigate the truths behind them. "So, where have these appearances been made? If we want to find kids like us it would be a good idea to take a look ourselves." Scout suggested and she turned to look at the others, and started to walk backwards. ☢• ••☢•• • It's been a long time coming
And the tables' turned around
Cause one of us is goin'
One of us is goin' down
I'm not running, it's a little different now
Cause one of us is goin'
One of us is goin' down☆
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