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 Posted: Thu Dec 20, 2018 3:08 am
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Posted: Thu Dec 20, 2018 3:35 am
 ~♡のⓛⓞⓥⓔの♡~ Danaë's eyes fluttered as the morning came. She was in her nightgown, being the small spoon in their cuddling. Narx had been nothing but sweet since her fall to the ground. Had something happened? She knew that she passed out a few feet from the ground, but she didn't know why he was being so sweet on her.
She then looked at her left arm, she thought she was doing better, but her hand still went numb when she held things for too long in it. It would also spasm really bad, causing her to drop anything that was held in it. Had she known about her wings sooner, she would have just tried to fly up there. However, she didn't, and it caused her to fall, and then glide down.
Chase had said very little in the time that they were together. She had tried to have a conversation with him, but nothing happened. It was infuriating. However, Richard had been staring off into space when he wasn't at the hospital. His friend Koryn had been critically injured during their fight with the lancer. She wanted to try to get with her team mates as she was their leader, but it was so hard right now.
She had made very important plans with her brother too. They were going to do flying lessons. Danae needed to learn how to fly if she was going to be able to use that part of her semblance. She didn't know how she was going to do it either. She knew she didn't have hollow bones, like most of the other Avian Faunus. It racked her head with what she had to do.
Then she also needed to talk to the headmaster. She had far too much she wanted to do. Well, some of it was wanting to do, other things she needed to do. She wasn't going to be a burden on their team. She would gently slap her face. She had to get up if she waned to do half of the things. The gentle pitter patter showed that it was raining. "Perfect flying weather." she would sarcastically say in her head.
She would activate her semblance like she did every morning to get out of bed, She didn't want to wake up the rest of her team while she went to her side of the room. However, this morning she didn't feel her aura branch out around her. Her ruffled her feathered brow. Was something wrong? She then looked around, and found herself. A small scream would leave their lips. There was another Danae there in the room. Then she would notice that the room was bigger than before. She looked at her other self, and then Narx. Normally he was only a few inches taller than she was, but now...now she was a almost 2 feet shorter.
In their panic, they both went to shake Narx awake. "Narx, Narx! Something's wrong!" Even her voice was smaller. Oh no, she sounded like a child...She was completely panicked as she didn't know what was going on.
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Posted: Thu Dec 20, 2018 6:22 pm
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"Revenge is a confession of pain"
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Narx tossed and turned during the night. Something was off and it was affecting his dreams. He was dreaming of that creature. The Manticore. He wasn't prepared for such a dangerous fight during a class. This school was crazy. Or at least the headmaster was. The famed Aurtrox was unconventional and this was why he was so effective, but who knew that he was down right out of his mind. Letting teachers bring in huge beasts. It was ludicrous. He held onto Danaë throughout the night. Her presence made him feel better. It was strange realizing that he cared more about her safety than him being a horrible person in some unknown past. In a way it was a much needed diversion. It helped him focus on something other than himself. She was so fragile that he felt a need to take care of her. Though, she took care of him just as much. She had many abilities he not only lacked but failed at completely. Like stealth. He was like a boulder rolling down metal, and she was like a feather blowing in the wind.
The morning came all too soon. He felt Danaë get up first. Even through her semblance he could feel the warmth leaving him. His eyes opened up soon afterwards. a hand went up to his face to cover his eyes with his palm. "It can't possibly be morning... ughhhhh..." He noticed Danaë testing it a bit. It didn't look too good. That sprung a point of pain in his chest. He hated to see not just her, but anyone injured. His semblance was all about healing, but nerve pain was the big exception. For some reason he had never been able to fix it."You okay there?"He said with a low crackly morning voice. He soon faded back to sleep before she could reply though. He was so exhausted. "AHHH!!!" He shouted as two pairs of hands started to shove at him. He quickly turned up and then with a blank face looked between t-the wait-- what was going on here? There were two of her. There were two Danaës! Was he drunk Double vision? Maybe he was still dreaming? What was this... "D-Danaë ...did you slip something into my drink...?" He didn't think she was the kind to do that, but what else could possibly explain this odd-- Suddenly he started to shake. It was uncontrollable. He felt the bed moving, or was it him who was moving? Like a vibrating phone his whole body slowly slid off to the side and then with a thud he was and on the floor. He lifted his hands to see his fingers vibrating erratically. What on earth was going on? This had to be a dream right? "I''m so confused..." He stood up slowly and felt the walls. Everything felt real. What was going on? He turned back to Danaë . Both of them. He hand went up to touch the cheek of the one on his left. She was so tiny. His other hand went to the one on his right and felt her face with the back of his hand. The skin was warm. It had to be real, but there were two?! "What the actual hell is going on... We should go to the doctor... Now!"Their first stop would definitely be the doctor. They needed to figure out what was going on. Maybe he was drugged? Or maybe this was real? Either way they needed to figure it out. That is when his scroll went off. He rushed over and picked it up. Some public alert saying something about an aura flux. Some scientific jargon he didn't understand. It didn't say much about how long it would last or what, but that everyone should remain calm. The anti-panic nature of the message made him want to panic all the more."Rich...Chase... How're you guys doing?"Narx said looking over to the other set of beds.
[ë -- ꓄ꃅꍟ ꉓꋪꍏꅏ꒒ꀤꈤ (Narx's Hammer)
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Posted: Sun Dec 23, 2018 8:55 am
Richard Vin MalsuleA Lancer of PrideX Semblance: Inactive / Weapon State: Stolthet & Plikt (Lance & Shield) - Rettferdighet (Heavy Mace) / Dust: Unequipped ( 8/8 )  It was early in the morning inside the room. Richard's internal clock had woken him up in its usual fashion. Well he would of loved to have that but instead it was a different story. His head started to pound from a migraine of all things. In the darkness of the room did his eyes open following a wince. Putting a hand to his head he sat up with his legs dangling over the side of the bed. Jesus, what ever was causing this pain didn't want to let go. Was he coming down with something? He really didn't know, but now he was awake. No point in sitting there wallowing in sorrow. Getting to his feet he would make his way into the rest room. Flicking on the light cause him to wince at the brightness. In this case he closed his eyes and closed the door behind him to not awake his team. Keeping his eyes closed he fumbled around for a bit to find his bush and tooth paste. If he couldn't go back to sleep, he might as well begin his morning routine. Turning on the faucet he started to brush his teeth with a grumble. Within in a couple of minutes he could of sworn he heard something from the other room. One eye peaked open shifting to the closed door hearing what he thought to be Danae shouting that something was happening. The brush in his hand stopped moving as his brow peak up interested. In a couple of moments he would hear Narx and a strange buzzing sound like vibration. What ever was going on seemed urgent. In an instant he turned back towards the sink while spitting out the paste foam. Upon leaning up he noticed something out of not only the corner of his eye, but the mirror itself. Slowly he turned away from the mirror to face a figure standing there staring at him. Tall, muscular, cyan hair along with matching eyes...my lord it was him! "Impos!.. Richard shouted before stumbling backward out of shock. His back slammed to the bathroom door with such force that it knocked the door off its hinges. Landing on his a** he shuffled backward pointing at the fake Richard who was standing in plain sight now. "Who the hell are you!?" He exclaimed before noticing the other situations happening within his team's dorm. His hand immediately pointed to the two smaller Danae's who were on Narx's bed. "WHY THE HELL ARE THERE TWO DANAE'S!?" He shouted before his hand towards Narx, who had asked how he was doing. "IM NOT DOING WELL! WHAT IS GOING ON?!" He questioned aloud enough to where the whole dormitory. In all honesty he was confused and just utterly baffled. At least for right now, his headache was gone or at least the pain was. Though this might have been hallucinations to take its place. {Posts: 43}
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Posted: Sun Dec 23, 2018 7:06 pm
  "The Cursed Blood"
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Chase had gone to bed earlier the night prior. He had to work at the clinic the next day and wanted to be ready and early for it. Or volunteer... he was not being paid for working there. He just wanted to do it for the experience of it and to be able to help others. He could not go everyday due to classes, but he could at least go there on his free days. It did prevent him from going out with his team to other places, but he was fine by that. They seemed like an alright sort, and the leader tried to make him feel welcome which he appreciated. But while he had spoken to Mrs. Lenz on the first day, it had not been the same for his team. Even after fighting against Grimm with them, he still did not feel comfortable with speaking. It was probably due to the fact that there were three of them and only one of her. Mrs. Lenz he would only see on his free days, but these team members are people he would be sharing a room with. If anything went wrong, or he found he wasn't accepted once they knew him, he would constantly be in their presence and reminded of it. He didn't even know how much they knew of him or the rumors about him. 'Probably not a lot or they wouldn't be so nice. After all, who wants to be friends with an alleged killer...' He reasoned to himself. He may open up and give them a chance eventually... but for now he couldn't muster the courage or strength to do so. He wasn't having particularly pleasant dreams that night. In fact he was having nightmares at the thought of everything. The thought of how no one would accept him once he went, would accuse him of murder... would do what they did the night he met Mrs. Lenz. 'Who would go to a hospital I volunteered at...' Was a recurring thought in his dreams. After all, he killed people... Even if they never accused him of those. One was enough for them to hate him, no matter the reasons or the truth of it all. It would make no sense for them to... As images of him being taken in for insanity, locked away, subjected to torture... Or just going there and being rejected before he even entered the building, finding out it was all a cruel joke. These vicious nightmares plagues his unconscious mind throughout the night.
Chase was awoken to the sound of multiple screams in the room as he had lain in a deep sleep until this moment. He almost jumped out of his own bed as he was pretty sure he had heard his entire team screaming. What it was for, he was unsure, but his first instinct was that they were being attacked. He didn't even have time to register the strange feelings he currently felt as he was waking up from sleep immediately into combat as far as he knew. Eyes barely open he would toss the sheets off him quickly and roll off to the side of the bed. His hound was alert as well, rising and growling towards whatever the source of all this was. Not having time to think, Chase would reach under his pillow from the side of his bed before popping up with his gun aimed towards the source of the screams... Before pausing as he saw no one was there but his team but... 'Why are there multiple Richard and Danaes...' He wondered to himself as he slowly lowered his gun. What was even more strange was that the Richard's were there normal height but... Danae looked and sounded smaller. While there was no copy of Narx, nor of Chase as he quickly glanced around the room, that hadn't stopped the man from screaming as well and... Vibrating? 'What the hell is going on...' Chase wondered to himself. Looking over to his hound, he signaled for him to stop as he put his gun back on his bed and rose fully to his feet. It was only then that he felt a bit strange, like something was taken from him while something else was forced on him. It was then too that he noticed the bathroom door was on the floor of the room with Richard back peddling as fast as he could from the other Richard. He felt a strong impulse to pick his pistol back up and shoot the Richard standing in the bathroom, but did not for now. He had no clue what was going on so far, and for all he knew shooting one would kill both. He may have done so if it hadn't been for Danae also having a clone... Even if both were too short to be Danae. He would look towards all the others, thoroughly confused as to what was happening.
Richard vocalized as much of not knowing what was going on as Narx asked them if they were alright. Thoroughly confused and seemingly unaffected, though feeling slightly weird, Chase would just nod his head and hold a thumbs up to Narx. As far as he could tell, he was the only one that was alright. He did not see a clone of him, he was not shaking, he was the right height... As he double checked by measuring himself to be certain. His hound was perfectly fine too and had no clone whatsoever. The only thing he had yet to check was his semblance. Curious, he would bring a finger to his lips and bite it to let blood flow freely. Focusing on it, he tried to pool it by creating more... But nothing happened. Confused, he would focus more on it... but still nothing. Even when he tried to stop his bleeding he could not do so. Tilting his head, he would wrap a piece of cloth around it to stem the bleeding. 'Why can't I control my blood?' He wondered to himself. While he wasn't experiencing anything near as bad as the others, this was not right. He would look back up at the others, and this time shake his head no while still not saying anything. If they had been paying attention, they may be able to guess he hadn't been able to use his semblance by what he did.
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OOC: Sorry its so short x.x 
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Posted: Mon Dec 24, 2018 7:50 am
~♡のⓛⓞⓥⓔの♡~ Danaë would look around. Narx asked her if she had drugged him. "Why would I do that?"One of the Danaë's would say, the other on the other hand would take his hand and use it to climb on him. She would then go up to his ear, and whisper "You should do that Vibrating thing again, this time with me on your shoulder." She would then straddle herself on his shoulder, ready to look him in the eye as it happened.The Danaë still on the bed would then see Richard fall against the door, causing it to break. "Don't do that!" She didn't want to have to do the paper work. Then she would see Chase pointing a gun at her, she would put up her tiny hands "Please don't shoot!" She would then notice him biting his finger. She would then jump off the bed. She cared about this well being. She would try to reach for his hand, but she was too short. "You shouldn't hurt yourself." If he didn't put his hands in her hands, she would put them down to her side. She didn't know what to do. She was so tiny, and the room was so big.
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Posted: Thu Dec 27, 2018 1:56 pm
「 🄽🄰🅁🅇 🄷🄴🄻🄻🄷🄾🅁🄽🅂 」
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Narx couldn't help but laugh when he saw Richard's reaction to the two Danaë's, but his laugh stopped abruptly as he felt a sick pang deep in his gut. There were two Danaë's and that was very odd. His body would vibrate out of control every now and then. This was all just too weird. There was seriously something wrong here. He hoped it wasn't going to damage them, or be permanent in any way.
Richard was clearly suffering from something as was Danaë and himself, but Chase seemed alright and gave his thumbs up. This was so weird. He couldn't stop repeating that to himself in his head. He had to admit it was kind of cute seeing two small Danaës. One of them climbed up onto his arm and whispered something to him that he didn't understan. "The V-vibrating.. thing?" He hadn't even considered the fact that he could do it on will. That is when he noticed Chase breaking his skin and testing his own blood. That was his semblance he had gathered from the last fight. Some sort of blood manipulation. He wasn't able to control it this time though. Narx looked at his hands and then placed one on the other Danaë's head who was in front of him. He closed his eyes and tried to heal her. Even when someone didn't need healing he would normally feel his semblance activate. Instead he felt a strange vibration crawl out from his core. His whole body vibrated violently. That is when he made eye contact with the other Danaë on his shoulder. Her expression suddenly made him realize why she had asked that of him.."D-d-danaë!!! What are you doing!?"He said with wide eyes. His cheek flushed in red as he gently picked her up and placed her on the bed. He took a few steps back in embarrassment. Not that he didn't like making her feel good, but there relationship had never gone that far and so it was awkward. Espeically to do such a thing in front of everyone else. Clearly something had changed in her personality. Maybe she wasn't completely normal since she was split into two. Like her brain was maybe split in half? Who knew. She was adorable though. Both of her? Or was one not her? His brain ached. "Okay... something obviously happened to our auras last night. None of us have our semblances..." He sounded as if he was leading up to some big conclusion, but that was all he knew. He started to pace the room in thought. "Could it be the arena fight?" He thought on this for a moment, but there was nothing that he thought could justify this sort of reaction to fighting grimm. "I doubt it..." He sat on the bed and leaned on one arm. This was so unnatural. They should likely just go to the doctor. He opened his scroll and looked at the infirmary wait time app. A convenient little app that he had only recently installed. "SIX HOURS!!"The infirmary must be jam packed with others with a similar condition. What on earth was going on."I think this is across the whole campus..."Narx looked up to the others at a total loss of what to do. Maybe they should just wait it out. .
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Posted: Fri Dec 28, 2018 6:47 am
Richard Vin MalsuleA Lancer of PrideX Semblance: Inactive / Weapon State: Stolthet & Plikt (Lance & Shield) - Rettferdighet (Heavy Mace) / Dust: Unequipped ( 8/8 ) In an instant Richard would turn to the sporadic moment and see Chase now with his gun drawn. Being in a rather vulnerable state both physically and mentally the young man put his arms to the air. "NO! Don't shoot!" He glanced over to his double and back to Chase. "He is the fake! Shoot him!" Pointing a finger at the other Richard. The double would in an odd fashion attempt to copy the original. The one in the restroom would run its back to the others extending a hand out and pointed to the wall. "He is the fake! Shoot him!" There was a moment of silence from the original as his face was frozen with utter disbelief....Did...Did he just completely copy him in an attempt to convince gunman right after? It would of been convincing...if he actually pointed at the downed man. The sheer idiocy of this impostor was staggering and made the original pinch the bridge of his nose trying to comprehend it. Taking in a deep breath he recollected his thoughts within a couple of moments and the clone copied shortly. "You're right Narx...something must of happened...either that or I'm still sleeping and imaging everything." He would say before getting to his feet. The clone repeated the statement. Immediately he could tell it was going to get annoying really fast. Though it seemed that the Danae's on the other hand acted independently from one another. In fact, their mannerisms were a little different from each others. It was kinda strange. Hearing the assumption that Narx had made, had him start to think. If the infirmary was packed...it meant that others were being affected. There wasn't going to be any help...but more along the lines what was exactly happening? "So..what are we going to do then? Does anyone have any answers so far to what happened? Is this permanent?" Both Richards one after another voicing the concerns that plagued his mind. {Posts: 44}
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Posted: Sun Dec 30, 2018 7:32 am
"The Cursed Blood"
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As everyone told him not to shoot, save narx, and seemed to be genuinely frightened about it. Though Chase had lowered his gun and decided not to shoot anyone for now, the Richard on the floor wanted him to shoot the other one and pointed at him... Only for the other to imitate his voice and point in the same direction which was to a wall... 'I forget, what was this ones level of intelligence? His did not seem particularly notable from my experience, but it did not seem to be at an abysmal level.' He reasoned to himself, seeing the one on the ground as the more likely to be the real one. Whether they were both real like clones or something along those lines was an entirely different case. However, while logic would issue patience he was beginning to be affected by how many there seemed to be here. He needed one of them to go, whether it was him or the myriad of duplicates in the room. And seeing how one was lacking in intelligence and seemed to be more mimicking than anything else, his mind was leaning towards getting rid of that one. It was at about this time, after he had tried and fail to use his semblance, he noticed one of the short Danae's approaching him. While normally he would back away from the approach of someone so quickly... her small stature made her less of a threat in his mind. He could see her reaching up for his hand. 'Why is she reaching towards that?' He wondered to himself. He would be answered shortly before he could think of a reason as she mentioned for him not to hurt himself. He looked momentarily confused, then realized why. 'She doesn't know how I use my semblance.' He thought to himself. From his experience she didn't seem harmful to him... and so he hesitantly lowered his hand to her. If she was touched by his blood, something would happen.
While this was going on, Narx seemed to have come across some new information as he seemed to realize no one could access their own semblances. Chase was unfamiliar with everyone else's, though he was new so it was understandable in his mind. As such, despite not having the highest opinion of narx, he would assume he knew what the others semblances were and that he tried his own. 'So are the duplicates just clones from a semblance then? If so, and this is semblance based, what happened to mine... and what did I get? All in the assumption that if we don't have our own and must have a different one from what I am seeing...' Chase wondered to himself. He knew his blood wasn't working like usual, but he didn't know what happened to his or if this were just his own taking on a new form. It did not help he truly did not know the other's semblance and capabilities. As he was pondering this, he heard Narx in his usual loud voice yell out six hours with no context. 'Why couldn't he get a mute semblance...' He thought to himself. It was soon followed by him mentioning it being widespread across campus. Chase wondered what specifically he was reading on his scroll to see that, but had more pressing issues. He heard Danae sneeze... and where there was two of them there were now four total. His more scared and panicky mind took over at that. 'Too... Many.' He had just gotten fairly used to the number in the room if still uncomfortable, but now it was too many. Combine that with the closed confines of the room, and how two were right by him. He needed less... He needed space. His free hand dropped to his gun and shot the Richard he was 99% sure was a fake. His mind had done a quick math in case they had similar ones where they would double in number each time. He needed to stem the number by slowing that one because he was fairly certain which the fake was. The Danae's he had no clue.
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OOC: Sorry its short
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Posted: Sun Dec 30, 2018 6:55 pm
~♡のⓛⓞⓥⓔの♡~ Danaë would smile as Chase put his hand down for her to look at the wound. It wasn't too bad, but it wasn't something that he needed to do. She didn't understand why he would do such a thing to himself. Then she would look over, and would see the other Danae getting enjoyment out of Narx. Dark thoughts passed in front of her eyes, then she felt a sneeze coming on. She sneezed and out popped another one of her. Her head hurt. Why was the world starting to spin? Her nose started to leak. She was starting to not feel very well. She would go over to her own bed, noticing that it was higher than it was before. She would sigh, which then turned into a cough. She hadn't been sick a few moments ago... "Can I get a hand?" She would say before coughing again. Danaë was enjoying herself. She was on Narx's shoulder when the vibration happened. The look on her face was one of pure joy. It was icing on the cake that Narx started to blush. That made him all the cuter. However, he then took Danae off of his shoulder. "Awww, that's no fun! Come on Narx, we can go somewhere private.." She would then pause to sneeze, and beside her would appear another Danaë. However, this Danaë Immediately jumped her counter part, a dagger being withdrawn already. The words of this Danaë cutting worse than the dagger on the other's neck. "You put one hand on him, and I will end your miserable life." This Danaë would gulp. This one was a Violent one. The other Danaë that was now near Chase would look around. There were way too many people here. She would run to the nearest bed, and hide under it, stealing a blanket with her. It happened to be Chase's bed, and his blanket. She covered herself in it, and hid. They would never find her here. Why was she in such a scary place? Her feathers were bristled up, trying to make herself look bigger. The bigger people wouldn't attack her if she was a bigger prey right? Then there was a gunshot. It made her jump. Why was there fighting? Why was there a gun? She would start shaking in fear.~♡のⓛⓞⓥⓔの♡~ [[OOC: 100]
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Posted: Mon Dec 31, 2018 10:30 am
「 🄽🄰🅁🅇 🄷🄴🄻🄻🄷🄾🅁🄽🅂 」
"Revenge is a confession of pain"
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Narx just stared dumbfounded at the situation. Chase nearly shot Richard, or his clone? Or illusion, or whatever it was, but Danaë had stopped him before doing so. Then she produced an additional copy of herself through a sneeze which caused Narx to push back against the wall in surprise. This was just crazy. Richard seemed to be very unnerved by his clone as he should be. Especially after it copied his movements. Narx was unsure which was real, but he hoped the real one was the one who asked for the other to be destroyed because if the opposite was true they would have issues. He didn't trust himself to dicern the real from the fake though. As in the case of Danaë they all seemed real, but separate, smaller versions of her? They felt the same at least from when he had touched the cheeks of the original two,
One of the originals jumped the one just on her shoulder and placed a dagger on her neck. Narx's eyes grew wide. He couldn't bear to witness her killing any other part of her. He loved all sides of Danaë and didn't want harm to befall her. He jumped between them and gently pushed the violent one aside. Though, a part of him felt that this one of the original two must be a dominant side of Danaë. Which matched pretty well. She, both parts of her, seemed just slightly off, but were relatively normal otherwise, but then her size was all wrong. She was adorable though. He couldn't help but pinch both of their cheeks. His fingers vibrated slightly jiggling their faces. "Aren't you both just cuties!" He said temporarily distracted."I name you... Naughty Danaë... "He said to the one who had been on his shoulder with an amusing smile on his face. He had decided he would name them to keep track. Though his names might need to change if their personalities were not as static as he thought they might be. "Okay... and you... You are just Danaë..." Then he looked over to the other versions of her. He pointed to the one that had stopped Chase from hurting himself. Before he could speak Chase fired his gun though making Narx jump. What the hell... He turned to Richard now. Did Chase hit the right one? Narx wasn't sure, but he dreaded the results."Richard... Are you..."The ground started to rumble. His semblance was going of control again. The ground began to shake violently like a major earthquake and then suddenly wood started to crack. Woodchips flew everywhere as the floorboards gave out and a massive hole opened up to engulf them all. Narx's arms reached to grab Naughty and violent Danaës. He would protect them as they crashed down into whatever it was below their dorm room.
[ë -- What should be below us? -- ꓄ꃅꍟ ꉓꋪꍏꅏ꒒ꀤꈤ]
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Posted: Tue Jan 08, 2019 3:49 pm
"The Cursed Blood"
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As the Richard in the bathroom disappeared once his bullet made contact, Chase breathed out a slight sigh of relief. 'That is one less at least.' He thought to himself, still feeling a bit surrounded but less so now that one disappeared. Especially on finding out the other one didn't seem to be entirely real either... ' Are the Danae's just illusions as well?' He would then wonder to himself. If they were he would have no qualms about shooting them to thin their numbers but... He had felt one Danae's hand on his own and knew she was tangible at the least. Whether there was a separation from fake or real was not something to determine as easily, as none of them seemed to be mimicking each other as of yet. Further, it seemed the one who touched him got sick as she began displaying common flu like symptoms... which could also admittedly just be allergies. He now desired to wash his hands to avoid contamination from her and to prevent himself from getting sick as well. Thankfully, patient zero had moved away from him to her side of the room... as the other pair on that side seemed to be close to killing one another. 'Or more specifically, the dagger wielding one to the other.' He thought to himself. He had not been paying much attention them prior, and even if he had, he knew not what she was referring to or what had truly transpired from her going on his shoulder. All he knew is that it seemed there would be a culling without him having to spend another bullet or gamble to do so, which he was perfectly content with. Well most of him. 'I... I hope it is only a fake that perishes.' He thought to himself. For better or for worse, Gluttony seemed to intervene between the two to prevent a killing. Chase was fine with such things as long as they remained on that side of the room and nowhere near him nor the exit... which the latter seemed appealing at the current time.
However, one presence did not escape his notice despite all that was going on. As that was the only presence that stayed on his side of the room while all others occupied the opposite; it was the Danae made by the former sneezing. Whereas the one who examined his hand remained calm, the other seemed to be as much in a panic as he was for whatever reason. Reason enough, it seemed, to steal his blanket quickly and disappear beneath his bed. His hound would begin growling to the small Danae beneath Chase's bed, waiting for the signal to flush out the intruder. Part of Chase was tempted to let him do so... but with how terrified it seemed to be, and that it was keeping away from him at least, he felt that he shouldn't have his hound flush it out. Even if it would prove a good target to test to see what would happen if he were to try to get rid of one. One thing he had learned about Danae, from his experience at least, was that she was not the shy and fearful type. Evident from survival class and from her attempting to communicate with him afterwards. Before he could investigate further, and make a timely escape, the entire room began rumbling as if it were an earthquake. His hand would shoot out to grab his bedpost to stop himself from falling over from the intense vibrations as wood began to give way and splinter... before he felt weightlessness as he was now in free fall. Not knowing where he was going to land, or what was going on as he quickly fell, he would pull himself onto the bed and brace for impact before he had a jarring stop as he bounced slightly on the bed. Eyes sealed shut, he would continue holding his breath a few moments... before slowly opening his eyes and looking around. He was alive... and apparently in the center of the pool. Blinking a few times as he finally allowed himself to breathe, he would wonder why he wasn't soaking wet... and see that he was floating on his mattress. Gazing around he would see the entire room's furniture on the water... meaning his clothes and possessions were likely soaked... and heard paddling. Eyes drifting to the source, he found his dog swimming to the shore of the pool. 'What... just happened...' He wondered to himself. He could see no other rubble or collapsed floors, but the earthquake that happened must have been devastating elsewhere. Or so he thought, as he had no idea it all stemmed from Gluttony's semblance. 'How do I get to shore dry...' He now wondered to himself in his makeshift raft, also searching for what happened to his team.
✘ Post count: 19 ✘ Semblance timer: ???
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OOC: Its going to seem out of order, but it is how Chase is processing things in his mind right now with so much that happened so quick.
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Posted: Wed Jan 09, 2019 10:24 pm
~♡のⓛⓞⓥⓔの♡~ Actual Danaë: Danaë would struggle and struggle again to get up on the bed. In the end she would fail. She was feeling really sick, and she just wanted to rest for the day, but even Narx was distracted by the parts of her. Her head was still pounding. She had felt perfectly fine until she touched Chase. The only thing she was succeeding at was accidentally removing her blankets. Whatever, she could create a nest then. As she was making it, a gunshot rung out and one of the Richard's were gone. Then the floor shook, Causing her to fall on the ground. As it shook itself apart, it would force Danae across it, causing what looked like burns across her skin, Feathers would even come out. She would end up in the actual pool, faced down. She would swim to the edge of the pool. Naughty Danae: Danaë was relived that Narx had saved her. She knew exactly who this was, and the only one in the room who could save her was Narx. She gained the name Naughty, which described her very well. He had pinched her cheek though. He only thought that she was cute, not sexy. She would pout slightly. She was the pure incarnation of what Danaë actually wanted. Then a shot would ring out. She would pat herself down, making sure that Narx saw it, before the entire room seemed to vibrate. She would loose her footing on the bed, and she would fall down, only to be picked up by Narx. A piece of wood would slam into her right leg. She would groan, as the three of them would plummet into the pool below.Violent Danaë: Danaë was pushed out of the way of Narx. She would have to wait until Narx wasn't around to kill this one for the transgressions that she had done against Narx. He would then pinch her cheek. Narx noticed her. Her face would soften, and she would try to lean into his hand. His touch was all that she wanted. His recognition was everything. He then started to name them all. She was just Danaë, as she was meant to be. It didn't matter that the actual Danaë was right over there. She could assume the role. "Of course, I'm just me." Her voice was that of normal Danaë, as she wasn't trying to protect him. Then the floor started to shake, before Narx could grab her, wood pieces would go into her eyes, blinding her. She would cry out, and then feel the gentle embrace of the one that she would always protect. Fearful Danaë: Danaë would cower in fear as the dog seemed to want her out of her safe spot. She didn't want to leave. She was mostly safe where she was. She still didn't know what was going on. She would start to crawl out when the room started to shake. Chase held onto thte bed post, but she wasn't able to do that. When Chase jumped onto the bed, the bed seemed to collapse on her left leg, breaking it. She would scream out as everything fell down below them. She would struggle to swim up to the bed, as she needed to get to safety. She would cling to the side of Chase's bed, her leg bent at a weird angle. She was crying in pain, hoping that Chase would save her. ~♡のⓛⓞⓥⓔの♡~ [[OOC: 102]
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Posted: Fri Jan 18, 2019 5:14 pm
「 🄽🄰🅁🅇 🄷🄴🄻🄻🄷🄾🅁🄽🅂 」
"Revenge is a confession of pain"
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The whole world seemed to slow as they all plummeted to the room before. He felt a splash of water first, and then realized he was sinking. They were in water? What was this? His mind couldn't make sense of it now. He was holding two Danaës and he needed to get them to safety. He could hear them groaning in pain. Something had happened. He would hold them up as he swam to the side of whatever this was, dragging them along. It was only when he had reached the side that he noticed it was the common tiles of a pool. Who knew that they were located over the pool? That was convenient. "Are you guys okay?" He would ask, seeing that they clearly were not. They both had some wounds, one was even blinded. That was horrible. It was like a nightmare, but then he remembered there were more Danaës! He turned around and find another Danaë on the edge. He offered a hand ot pull her up. Where was the fourth? He saw Chase on the other side of the pool. "Chase! do you see the other one?! Help her if you see her!"He kept looking, but saw no sign of her. Maybe Chase would from his vantage point though. He would turn back to the other three."Okay... let's get to healing..." He placed his hands on the blinded one first. His aura started to shine brightly as his semblance activated but healing didn't come. Instead a vibration shook the girl making her pain worse. This caused Narx to jumped back horrified. He didn't know what to do. He rushed over to grab the first aid kit on the wall, and applied basic aid, but it was mostly sterilizers and bandages at this point. They needed to get to the infirmary and now.
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Posted: Sun Jan 20, 2019 7:29 pm
"The Cursed Blood"
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Chase had not noticed the scream of pain from one Danae during the fall or her having been under the bed when it hit the water. Through the chaos of it all his mind was more focused on what directly affected him than anything else. And with the bed beneath him he did not notice her being underneath it even when they landed, having been more focused on not being thrown off of it. But as everything settled, his eyes noticing the myriad of Danae's swimming in the pool and Narx seeming to gather them to shore, he noticed the sound of it being much closer than him. Crimson eyes turned to the source of it as he saw one of the Dane's clinging and swimming at the side of his bed. 'Is that the same one that was beneath my bed?' He pondered to himself, having forgotten about her entirely earlier and wondering how she had survived at all. She was crying, and as Chase looked at her more closely he could see her leg was bent in a weird action. 'Should I put her out of her misery?' He silently questioned to himself, wondering what would be the more humane option in this case. With her clearly suffering ending the pain may be the more preferable way... but his nicer and more compassionate side was telling him not to and he relented to it. He did not know what to do for the leg, but he knew she probably could not long last swimming in the water with her leg like that. He would lower his hand to her and pull her up, confident side mostly in control, so that she would be on the bed rather than floundering in the water. He would try to think of how to rescue her, but with her leg in that position he was unsure on how to even take her anywhere to even help. 'I could take her to Dr. Lenz... but she is all the way in vale.' He thought to himself. He had heard the school infirmary had a very long queue, so that was not a good place to take anyone. He did not have the necessary skills to perform such a feat either.
After saving her from a watery death, Chase heard narx begin to speak and asking if everyone was ok, if he saw the Danae, and to help her. He did not like how commanding it sounded but understood it was likely from his worry, so Chase did not let it affect him. Given all that happened, he was very much feeling silent as despite the relative calm here now... he was half expecting something else to go horribly wrong. 'It seems this team seems to attract bad luck.' He silently thought to himself, noting it for the leader in particular. She had been injured from the class, and now this. Chase only held a hand up in the air, thumbs down position. While he was fine, it was to signal that Danae was not as he would need help trying to transport her... especially given where they were in the pool. Thankfully, it did not take long for his mattress to drift to the opposite shore of the pool. Pulling himself over first, he would then help the smaller and wounded Danae out of the pool, holding her in his hands as he did so. He would carefully and slowly walk to the side of the pool where narx was, making sure he did not slip over the edge as he did so. He had no idea where to take her since the clinic he worked at was far away, and the one here apparently was packed to the brim with patients.
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OOC: If I need to edit it let me know. Sorry its so short.
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