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 Posted: Thu May 08, 2008 1:16 pm
Quest
AVAILABLE
Stage: Child
Level Required: 5+
Quest Title: Bully Problem
Reward: A (random) skill is gained.
Quest: A couple of bullies are taking notice of you and make fun of you because of something distinct or odd in you. It started with a little teasing, which you tolerated but now it has developed into something physical! When you see them they tend to push, shove or trip you in some way. But now you feel that you need to do something right now for the bullying to stop.
Instructions: Generate a random number from 1-5 upon encountering the bullies.
1-3 : You accidentally give them a whiff of your power (you were unaware that you had powers before this)
4-5 : Nothing extraordinary happens, deal with the bullies in another way.
(at least 5 paragraphs - can be in divided posts - the random generated number should be in the post when you finally meet the bullies)
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Posted: Thu May 08, 2008 1:40 pm
It took quite a long time for Sitara to convince Silver to allow her out on her own, and that she knew the city enough to head home safely. She loved her papa, loved him dearly, but sometimes he was just so silly. Maybe it was an adult thing ? Adults in generals are very silly, she'd come to find, and she had also came to learn that sweet little smiles often got her what she wanted.
It had just stopped raining, so Sitara was amusing herself with the water puddles, and sometimes walking on the side of the sidewalk areas just to see if she could do it without falling down. It was hard to keep herself amused on her own, but she did it. The young girl had yet to meet a kid her age that she was on good terms with. Adults quickly seemed to take a liking to her, but kids where much, much different. Some seemed to be scared of her - some had marveled at her hairs but refused to let themselves be associated with her when the other kids showed up. She didn't really understand, but it wasn't her her problem, honestly. Either you like someone or you don't, right ?
And then there where those kids. The ones that laughed at her and called her names. They never did it when papa was with her, but the second she was alone, she was fair game, apparently. The name-calling did somewhat bother her at first, but papa had told her that words where just that - words. And she had felt better. But it wasn't words anymore, but she'd been trying hard to hide it from her father. It was easy, since she liked to play actively, and play rough - a bruise from being pushed down wasn't all that apparent, and did not really pull out any suspicion, at least not yet.
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A Wandering Esper generated a random number between
1 and 5 ...
2!
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Posted: Thu May 08, 2008 1:41 pm
There was a sudden pull at her back, and the small girl let out a small startled scream of surprise before she hit the ground. The laughs coming from behind her where enough hints to tell her that it was the pair of boys she had just been thinking about. And now she was wet and covered in mud ! How was she gonna explain that to papa now ? And the two dumb boys kept laughing, as it this was funny ! Really, they where just that, idiots.
...Wait, where did her hat go ?
She turned and, once she saw her precious hat in one of the boys' hand, her eyes narrowed dangerously.
"Haha, look, daddy's little princess's gonna cry !"
"Yeah, she doesn't even have her daddy around, the little freak !"
It used to be easy to ignore, but it wasn't anymore. She didn't want to anymore. Something inside her flared, something unfamiliar yet... something that also seemed like it belonged.
"You're both idiots." She spat, working herself on her feet. "Ill't take more than that to make me cry !"
"Oh, really ? Then, we just have to figure out what it does take, you little freak !"
There was another flare inside her, pure anger, her hands balling into fists. She wouldn't take this. She wouldn't let herself be ridiculized any more than this by these two idiot dumb boys !
"...What... What the hell ?"
There was a flash, short, intense, and blinding, from her balled hands as Sitara moved to strike.
"I can't see anything ! What did you do, freak ?!"
Sitara did not grace them with an answer - she took her hat back from the taller one's hold, put it back on her head, then swiftly kneed them both in the gut, watching them tumble in the very puddle they had pushed them in.
"Hrmmph. If you pick on me again, ill't be even worse next time." To be truthful, the small girl had no idea what she had just done, but they didn't need to know that, and neither did she feel inclined to stand there and put up with them any longer, so she turned and left.
She still have to find out an excuse as to why her clothes where muddy, now. Stupid idiots, it was all their fault.
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