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The Baka-Slash-Chibi13 Nostalgia line continues! |
Are you sure this isn't just because you've run out of new ideas? (Nope. :3 Just mixing in the golden oldies with the new and true.) |
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Posted: Mon Nov 12, 2012 10:22 pm
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Sumina heard Professor Logan's thoughts, cursing herself for not keeping her powers more in check, then another mind speaking to him. She knew there were others with her, but hadn't felt anyone at the school like that. She felt the pressure of more minds moving around the gym, it just gave her more of a head ache.
When shuriken started flying, she redirected any of them that were aimed at her, so they would avoid her. She would redirect them right after they came into her view, so it would look like they weren't aimed at her at all. Being near a door helped. She would duck in the doorway and use it as cover. She watched the other students either cower in fear, hide, or run away. Though one girl did fight which was interesting to watch. 'This is a very interesting first day of school.' She thought to herself, continuing to watch.
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Posted: Mon Nov 12, 2012 10:26 pm
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Posted: Mon Nov 12, 2012 10:37 pm
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◦▹❊*◦▹❊*◦▹Sam Summerfall▹◦*❊▹◦*❊▹◦ aka Redemption ▹◦*❊▹◦*❊▹◦
Sing to me of lovely things. Of butterflies and angel wings. . .
Sam tried at first to pull away, not wanting him to hurt her with his words of rejection. She had been ready for it the moment they had first spoke. She just hadn't thought it would come to a moment like this.
But then she listened to his hushed words and she stopped trying. Her eyes widened as he spoke of a gene that gave people special abilities. Was that what her problem was? A mutation?
"I-I," she started to say, but her tongue seemed incapable of forming the words. She wanted to admit that she was a freak, that she could do things that no normal person could do. But how do you tell someone your darkest secret, not knowing if they will hate you for it?
Looking in both directions, she looked at the alley in which David had come and had an idea. It might scare the daylights out of him, but it was the only answer she could come up with.
"Come with me," she said in a pleading voice. She couldn't bring herself to say what she could do. But perhaps, if she showed him, he could decide for himself.
. . . Then grab my hand and hold me close. Save me from this earthly dose.
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Posted: Mon Nov 12, 2012 10:54 pm
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Posted: Mon Nov 12, 2012 11:10 pm
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◦▹❊*◦▹❊*◦▹Sam Summerfall▹◦*❊▹◦*❊▹◦ aka Redemption ▹◦*❊▹◦*❊▹◦
Sing to me of lovely things. Of butterflies and angel wings. . .
After she was out of sight from the main road, Sam searched around for the source of the most current itch. It had made itself known when they had entered the restaurant, but she had hoped to ignore it. Now she actively searched it out. After only a few seconds, she turned back to face David, a shy look coloring her cheeks.
"Please, don't freak out. ok?" Then she held out a dead rat. It was larger than her palm and its guts had spilled from whatever animal had gutted it. She didn't see where the predator had gone, but cats often killed and left rats when they were not a main food source. Either way, she did her best to hold most of it in one piece. The large worm-like tail spilled from between her fingers. Gently she stroked along its spine, the fur stiff from the dried blood.
"Silly thing, poor thing. Come play, come dance, come laugh with us," she chanted softly as she stroked its fur some more. Her hazel eyes glowed a brilliant gold and the rat grew warm in her palm. Then as if it had only been sleeping, the rat sat up in her palm, alive and completely healed. She smiled as the rodent cleaned his whiskers. Then her eyes rose slightly and she waited with baited breath for David's reaction.
. . . Then grab my hand and hold me close. Save me from this earthly dose.
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Posted: Mon Nov 12, 2012 11:18 pm
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Posted: Mon Nov 12, 2012 11:25 pm
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Posted: Mon Nov 12, 2012 11:32 pm
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Posted: Mon Nov 12, 2012 11:42 pm
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Posted: Mon Nov 12, 2012 11:45 pm
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Posted: Mon Nov 12, 2012 11:49 pm
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Posted: Mon Nov 12, 2012 11:58 pm
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Posted: Tue Nov 13, 2012 12:12 am
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Posted: Tue Nov 13, 2012 12:27 am
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Posted: Tue Nov 13, 2012 12:51 am
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