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Sinstar
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Posted: Sat, 21/06/2014 14:20 (10 Years ago)
Kana giggled slightly as she bent down to examine how Möhnä's leg was in the floor. With such a dilapidated building, the wooden floors easily could shatter and splinter around Möhnä's leg. It was even possible to get injured pulling his leg out rather than falling through. She also didn’t want to destroy the floorboards even more, just to get his leg out. She was simply going to make a hole next it, but figured the floor might crumble while doing it. Either way, she stood up and grabbed Möhnä's leg arm. Pulling him off, the ground, her gaze was fixed on his leg, rising out of the hole in the ground, as straight as possible.

"So are you feeling a little less scared now? I never meant to frighten you..." Kana was quite calm, if even a little falicity. She couldn't help but feel more at ease now, feeling the tensity in the air decline. She kept a straight composure now, not letting the laughter she felt break through.



Why do I tire of counting sheep?
WildPuppy
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Posted: Sat, 21/06/2014 17:11 (10 Years ago)
after the couple ran off with fright, Jinx laughed and laughed. she never knew scaring people again was so fun. even though they might contact the police, jinx was slick and can get out of any trouble. she putted on her hoodie and gloves, then walked away.
autumnwolf99
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Posted: Sun, 22/06/2014 04:16 (10 Years ago)
Hi there ^.^ Most of you don't know me since I'm pretty new to this website, but I'm a friend of Sin's that was supposed to join this rp around 3-4 days ago. oops.
Anyway, I decided to put my forms in a spoiler/hide box to avoid taking up as much space ^^''



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Username: autumnwolf99
Name: Arcane
Gender: Physically male
Age: Looks no older than 19-20, but no one is really sure
Human? or...: Pretty far from human
Appearance: He's decently tall, thin, and doesn't look particularly muscular. His hair always has a messy windblown look to it and is dark brown in color, but there are a few lighter streaks through it when he's in the sun. He's tan and has pure blue eyes, instead of the usual black for those that aren’t human. He has no scars -at all- or even birthmarks. He favors wearing a white sweatshirt and black jeans above all other forms of clothing, and absolutely refuses to wear shoes, believing they're highly uncomfortable and unnecessary ... He also has wings. 6 to be exact. The feathers are black and take on a blue sheen when in sunlight, and stay hidden most of the time, as he feels it draws unnecessary attention to him, but he needs to have at least 2 of his wings visible to do anything useful (ex: healing). When all his wings are hidden, he's basically a stronger/harder-to-kill version of your average human. If he's using some of his actual powers, or something is bothering/angering him, his eyes glow (still blue).
Personality: He's pretty much a pacifist and will try avoiding conflict, but is extraordinarily bad at it... he can't allow himself to just walk by if he sees someone in trouble, especially if he knows he could help that someone. He also doesn't understand a lot of things, almost as if he’s been completely sheltered his entire life, and technology doesn't mix well with him. References will go directly over his head, and sometimes he accidentally blows up lights, tvs, laptops, phones... etc. A lot of people could easily mistake him as "innocent." He also isn't bothered by a lot of things normal people would be, because he doesn't feel emotions in the same way.
History: He's actually had a rather bloody past, though one would never guess it with his lack of scars and misunderstandings of… well, everything. He’s been underestimated pretty much since he was born. No one has ever really managed to understand why technology mixes so badly with him and if he knows the reasoning himself, he has yet to enlighten anyone else.
Other: One of my many OC's... though he's been altered a lot to try and make it fit this rp better ^^'' I put the information for his not-human-ness in appearance/personality.

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Username: autumnwolf99
Name: Zero
Gender: Male
Age: Around 18
Human? or...: Technically human, but also technically dead, so… no
Appearance: Average height, light borderlining tan skin, platinum blonde hair. He has the black eyes and pointed ears most non-humans have. He wears a black rope necklace with a little silver talisman on it that his older brother gave him a long time ago. He’ll wear pretty much anything provided it’s convenient, but normally favors a navy blue t-shirt, dark jeans, and grey sneakers. He also has a large scar diagonally across his back and a small tattoo of a symbol he doesn’t recognize on his chest.
Personality: He’s rather introverted and pessimistic. If he doesn’t know someone, he doesn’t want to know them and he’ll likely try to avoid them. He really took the whole ‘don’t talk to strangers’ thing by heart when he was little, apparently. Though he isn’t always the most pleasant person to be around, once someone gets to know him and he really cares about them, he’s loyal and wouldn’t hesitate to die for them.
History: He clearly remembers falling off of that building-- or rather, being pushed… he does not, however, remember anything after that, that could have possibly led him to where he is now. He died, plain and simple. That was it. So how the hell did he wake up on a park bench, two months after his “death” with a scar on his back and nothing else? (Nothing else, of course, ignoring the whole black-eyes-pointed-ears thing, because it still freaks him out. Mirrors are a big “No” now.) Let’s backtrack a bit… Zero was an orphaned delinquent for the majority of his life. Everyone always felt bad for him, and then were surprised if they ever found out that he actually happened to be pretty smart. No one would really get mad at him, because they pitied him… so he obviously did what any rationally thinking human would and took complete advantage of that. He used to have an older brother that looked after him, but… one thing led to another, which led to a building and falling/pushing and darkness. That was the end of that.
Other: One of my many OC's, who has also been altered a bit. Having previously been dead and currently being not-human, he has a lot of connections to death. He can sense how strong a living thing’s life force is by touching them/it and he can get a sense of how someone’s life has been by looking into their eyes. Neither of these things are actually useful, of course. On the upside, he’s a rather skilled fighter, though that has more to do with the fact he doesn’t fear death and has nothing holding him back in a fight then with the whole not-human thing.

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Username: autumnwolf99
Name: Adaire
Gender: Female
Age: Around 18 - 19
Human? or...: Other
Appearance: Tall, tan, busty. She has long black hair that she keeps out of the way by braiding it. Her eyes are the telltale black of someone mutated, and her ears are pointed as well. Wears a white tank-top, light grey hooded jacket, and ripped black jeans. She either wears dark grey sneakers or no shoes at all. She has a necklace with a star charm on it, a matching anklet, and has 5 piercings on one ear and 2 on the other. All the jewelry she wears is silver. There’s a scar that goes straight down her face, over her right eye, and sometimes she has trouble seeing out of that eye. Her teeth are pointed. Additionally, she has wolf ears and a tail, which are only ever-so-slightly lighter than her hair color.
Personality: She can be a bit cocky and sometimes takes things too far, but she's also insanely loyal and protective of anyone she cares about. She likes to tease people. Can get a bit antsy when people stand too far off to her right side, as she can't see them very well thanks to her scarred eye. She's proud of her strength and inhuman side, so if someone comments on those aspects of her, she'll almost always take it as a compliment (even if it was meant as an insult.)
History: She used to live with her older brother in a forest, but… things happened. Things that involved her brother being killed viciously in front of her and her getting a scar over one of her eyes. She prefers to not talk about her past much, but occasionally makes references to her brother. She doesn’t like knives, guns, or most other forms of weapon similar, and doesn’t take kindly to people taking them out around her.
Other: Another one of my OC's. She has a lot of canine tendencies. Her senses of smell and hearing are heightened, and she's more agile than a normal human would be.

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Username: autumnwolf99
Name: Tanja
Gender: Female
Age: 17 - 18
Human? or...: Human
Appearance: Medium height, caramel skin, dark frizzy hair, and chocolate brown eyes. She generally wears a white shirt, black jacket, blue jeans, and white sneakers. She has a gold chain necklace with a heart locket on it. Instead of a picture, a date is inscribed in the locket. There’s always a flower in her hair, the color varies from blue to orange to purple. There’s a tattoo of a dragon on her leg. Its tail curves around her ankle.
Personality: If you’re not human, she doesn’t trust you. If you’re visibly mutated, she openly dislikes you. If she ever sees something not-human doing something she sees as wrong, she completely hates you. Towards humans (and the few non-humans that might’ve miraculously earned her trust) she’s protective, friendly, and likes to fool around.
History: She watched both her parents get killed by pointy eared/black eyed creatures when she was still little and has grown up to despise said creatures, along with everything else that isn’t human. She’s been taught how to fight and take care of herself and is now confident enough to directly fight things that aren’t human. She considers herself a hunter of sorts and views what she does as protecting other humans from being hurt in the same way she was.
Other: The only one that isn’t one of my OC’s… though if I like her, I might keep her and add her to my list. Who knows.


Witch vulpix count: who cares because it got reset and I hate everything
Gems I need: Dragon, ghost, poison, psychic, fairy
Finhawk
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Posted: Sun, 22/06/2014 15:21 (10 Years ago)
Suppressing a flinch, Möhnä allowed the female mutant to assist him in getting his leg out of the hole in the floor. Despite being careful, his leg still caught a sall scratch from the ragged edge of the broken floorboard. Not that the the blue-and-red-skinned mutant really cared, he hardly even noticed it and only a small line of blood trickled down his leg.

Once he was back up on his feet and free of the clutches of the floor, Möhnä glanced briefly at the other mutant after she spoke before finding the floorboars unnaturally fascinating. His fear from earlier was pretty much replaced by embarrasment. Not only due to his fall through the floorboard but also because of his overly cautious behaviour towards the other.

"I guess... Thanks...." Möhnä dared to tear his eyes away from the floor and look at the mutant before him. He would've smiled if he could. "And sorry, guess I'm a bit too skittish."

((A totally random sidenote: autumnwolf99 your characters seem quite interesting. .3. And I can't help snickering at Tanja since she has the same name as my father's wife. xD))
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Pleiadesu
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Posted: Sun, 22/06/2014 23:57 (10 Years ago)
(What should I do? Stuck in time... Timestuck XD)
Rage || More rage || Ultimate rage
"Don't let someone else make you feel guilty or ashamed about something you don't have control over, whether it is your skin color, your sexual preference or otherwise."
- Alex Bolton (I Hate Everything)
Sinstar
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Posted: Mon, 23/06/2014 04:17 (10 Years ago)
(Thanks for finally joining, Onee-Chan~ Accepted~)
(Black, I am positive I replied to you a while ago XD)
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Username: Sin
Name: Shikku
Gender: Fem
Age: 16
Human? or...: Mutant
Appearance: Shikku looks quite average from a distance. She has a normal shade of umber for a hair color. It is however, not her natural color. After having her hair dyed and cut into style’s she hated, she let her hair grow out a lot. Her skin is a nice light tan and her eyes are a swampy moss green. She mainly wears clothes that cover her skin. She's used to wearing more revealing clothes, but tends to avoid anything too... She likes to wear long dresses and leather jackets, although black pants are also a favorite. She wears make-up to hide her face more than to doll up.
Personality: Her personality completely varies upon who she's with. She's kind of oblivious from most events, but seeing what happens ahead of time really makes up for her lack of being involved. For her rather dark backstory, she's kind of innocent. Shikku is even kind of clumsy at times, knocking into tables and walking into doors. She's sort of a nice person although she usually remains as that one person who steps back from anything troublesome. She doesn't have the patience to deal with any annoyances and will get away from it. She lacks confidence in her self and combined with her pride, keeps her away from civilization. She's gone through quite a lot and is introverted because of it. She also puts herself down more than necessary.
History:(I had to cut out so much detail, that I almost cried...)
Shikku was always a quiet girl. She would never speak of her past, because her 'mother' taught her not to speak ill of others. Nothing was ever truly good about her life therefore she wouldn't speak of it in simple conversation. She was much too complex for that. There were no Prince Charmings ready to whisk off the beautiful women to the castle of their dreams. There were only filthy nightmares. She was a child of the slums. Only one person would dare take her in, and that would be the point of no return for Shikku. Shikku was only around four when the Madame Del Figlia would "save" her. The only reason Del Figlia dared to pick up another mouth to feed was free labor. Shikku was used for cleaning everything from the kitchen to the main hall to the various rooms surrounding. Things stayed that way until she turned 12 and Madame Del Figlia finally forced her head-first into the grotesque world she had been so desperately trying to stray away from. Her ray of hope came in a vision 3 years later and she grasped into it. She saw herself kill for the first time. On the eve of her twelfth year in Madame Del Figlia's hell, Shikku would kill the man she was assigned to. He would be stabbed in the throat by a broad knife. When the day came, she kissed Madame Del Figlia on the cheek before going into the room. Shikku looked straight into the man's eyes, burning this memory into her skull. The grotesque man grinned until it was too late for him, and Shikku left the room without hesitation. She said nothing to her 'sisters' and walked out of the establishment. She could do so much more. Shikku could do anything given her gifts. She refused to be a victim anymore.
Other: Honestly one of my favorite OCs... Shikku has a foresight ability and does see the future. She does not however, like to mess with it. She has changed events before and realized that each time something runs of track, it doesn't turn out well. She can usually see an event happen and then it can change drastically, making her a little inaccurate. The closer time gets to an event, the more clarity she sees it with.



Kana giggled at his remark with a smirk plastered on her face. "No, it's mostly my own fault. I'm not really the most welcoming looking person. I can understand the anxiety from seeing me fly up here. I almost look like an angel of death. You probably feared for your life at the sight of me." Knowing how dark and foreboding her own presence was, she took a slight step back and stood up straight. Her wings now folded behind her back and hid in alignment with her spine. An ebony feather could be seen on the ground underneath her boots from the hasty move over.

She was trying to be understanding to this mutant's embarrassment although it really made her want to laugh. She looked straight at him and held back her laughter very well. She kept an almost perfect composure now. Calm and unruffled, she examined the mutant better up close. She was certainly intrigued by the way his whole body was formed. He had a more or less human shape, but his skin was completely different than any normal human. She hadn't even seen another mutant with this kind of extreme mutation. She really wondered how he wasn't on a lab table.

Concerned with her surroundings, she peered around the room and took in more of the building. She didn't like being in places where she knew she couldn't escape and so, looked for any opportunity to identify more escape routes. This included a wall she figured would easily break given enough force. It appeared crumbly and many small pieces of wood and sheet rock laid was sprawled on the ground below it.

Why do I tire of counting sheep?
autumnwolf99
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Posted: Mon, 23/06/2014 05:08 (10 Years ago)
((Thanks Finhawk~ and that's ironic O.o It's a name I found off one of those random generators ^^''))

Arcane walked around the city streets with his hood up, keeping his vision focused mainly on the ground as he went. In all actuality, he was paying a lot of attention to his surroundings and where he was going, but he needed to make it seem like he wasn't in order to keep attention away from himself... He always found travelling by land easier if he kept his head down and avoided letting people see his eyes. Humans could get so fussy over the smallest of things... besides, he had quickly discovered that the less contact he had with anything technological, the better -- and he considered looking at streetlights as interacting with them. It wasn't his fault that technology didn't mix with him. He didn't want those lights in the grocery store to explode when he walked under them... it just kind of happened. His goal now was to simply make it to the edge of the city without drawing any more attention to himself. It was hard enough to get away from the startled humans asking him if he was ok after lightbulbs exploded and little glass shards covered him... he did not need something else exploding and creating chaos around him. All he wanted to do was get far enough out of the city to properly stretch his wings and maybe fly a little bit.

Zero stood at the edge of a random building in the city, looking down at all the people below. They looked rather like little toys from where he was, it was something he always found amusing... Though one would think he'd stop hanging out on building roofs after that little incident where he was pushed off of one, he seemed to be on roofs more often then he was on the ground these days. Things were quieter on a rooftop, and ironically enough, people bothered him less. Humans were so ignorant, never looking up long enough to notice him standing there... He almost pitied them. Almost. He could never really pity a species he knew to be so self-destructive and chaotic... especially when a lot of them were now scared of him, thanks to the whole I-died-and-now-my-eyes-are-black-and-I-can-read-people's-life-force thing. If he could get some kind of contact that'd make his eyes look normal, he would, just to get people to stop gaping and staring at him whenever he walked by. Of course, even if he did that, there was still the ears.... Zero sighed, deciding to stop thinking about it. He came up here to clear his mind and get some peace and dammit if he was gonna put himself in a bad mood right now. Stepping up on the raised wall acting as a kind of fence at the very edge of the roof, Zero put his hands in his pockets and looked up at the sky.

Adaire walked around the city, her tail swaying lightly behind her and her ears perked up in interest, taking in all the loud sounds around her. This was her first time in the city - before now, she had always followed her brother's advice and avoided them. Everything here was so big and loud and interesting though, she couldn't help but want to explore a little bit. After all, one day couldn't hurt her, right? She noticed all of the attention she was attracting, of course, but she pretty much ignored it. It wasn't her fault people happened to be jealous of how beautiful her fur looked in the sunlight. She had already ran away from one insane dude who screamed some insults about her and came at her with a knife (he had been ranting about something... black eyes? demons? mutated murderers? fire? she didn't really pay attention to any of it) but she wasn't planning on hiding her ears or tail any time soon. Why should she? It wasn't her problem if people were scared of her simply because she happened to be a bit different than them. It was their problem, and they'd need to learn how to suck it up. Maybe if they got lucky, they'd get a gorgeous tail of their own one day.

Tanja sighed, crossing her arms and leaning back in the chair she was sitting in. She had taken a break from running around the city and helping out police officers with any mutant problems they had in order to relax a bit and try out a new coffee shop that had opened in the heart of the city. Honestly, it was nothing special. The coffee was decent at best, the muffins were too dry, and everything was overpriced... basically, your average coffee shop. If she left now, she'd probably be able to get a little bit more action in before the day ended, but... then she'd have to stop at her apartment and pick up her mobile phone and better weapons again. So for right now, she was content with lounging in a coffee shop and watching the city people rush by. Tanja never really understood why everyone was in such a rush - after all, what could normal people possibly do that'd be worth rushing to? It'd probably be a good thing to get fired from whatever office job they were running late for. How anyone could live such a boring life, she'd never understand.

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Gems I need: Dragon, ghost, poison, psychic, fairy
Sinstar
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Posted: Mon, 23/06/2014 05:55 (10 Years ago)
Panting, she ran up the stairs with such force that everything seemed to blur beside her. Starting at the ground floor, she had been climbing up the stairs faster than she had moved in quite a while just trying to get there in time. She had to get there, she had to stop it from happening. Not even being able to take the elevator, she kept running up the stairs, skipping several along the way. She knew that the elevator would take too much time to come back to the ground floor. Within the 3.26 minutes it would take for the elevator to come down, it could happen. She didn't have the time to waste on that. All she knew was that she had to save him. She couldn't let him jump. Although she never truly saw the leap, what else would someone be doing on the edge of a building? Thinking? It just wasn't rational for a person to be thinking on the edge of a building. She kept moving as fast as her legs could carry her up the stairs. Her movement grew sloppier as fatigue grew rampant. Motivation had taken over long ago, letting her freely move up. Her calves burned making it harder and harder to keep going. Reaching floor twenty, she was getting slightly slower, knowing the final floor to be close. This was honestly the most exercise she had in a while. In such a shirt time, it really tired her out. Finally spotting the door to outside, she rammed into it, not being able to stop in time. Her hands latched on an tightened around the door knob, swinging it open with full force. She spotted a figure in the distance and ran towards it underneath the cloudy, gray skies. Honestly, she looked a mess. Her hair was plastered to her face with sweat, successfully ruining the thick curls she had this morning. The heel on her boots was also broken, making it harder to walk. She grabbed the person's arm and pulled him away from the edge of the building. "Please don't do it!" Were the first words Shikku had said to him, and everything would unravel from there.

Why do I tire of counting sheep?
WildPuppy
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Posted: Mon, 23/06/2014 05:59 (10 Years ago)
while jinx was walking around, she found the toy store that jinx's brother would take her. she remembered that her brother will always give her a small plastic wolf figure. wolves were jinx's life. her brother would collect all the wolves for her, but now it never felt the same after that incident. she would still remembered the last facial expression that her brother made: horrified.


jinx started to tear up, knowing that her own brother, the one that protected her from bullies, the one that would make her laugh, the one that gave her toys, and the one that loved her, would do something so heart breaking.
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Posted: Mon, 23/06/2014 06:36 (10 Years ago)
Zero had heard someone approaching - of course he had, it wasn't like the person was being very sneaky about it.... - but he really didn't think much of it. He was minding his own business, right? He hadn't given anyone a reason to bother him lately, therefore no one should bother him. Or at least, that was the theory. The last thing he had expected was for someone to come bursting out onto the roof for the sole reason of bothering him. He hardly had time to react as the person ran over to him and grabbed his arm. "Holy sh-" he fell back off the ledge. Zero twisted around, trying to catch his balance because really, rooftops weren't very soft and he had no desire to fall on one as hard as he was about to. He, of course, fell anyway, but it really didn't hurt as much as he thought it would. The reasoning for that, he discovered, was because the person that had grabbed him happened to have fallen too and he happened to now be on top of her. "S***, are you ok?" he asked, quickly getting off of her and helping her up. He noticed how worn out and sweaty she happened to be, but he didn't really understand why she was such a mess right now. Unless... 'Please don't do it', pulling him away from the ledge... had she thought he was planning on jumping? He frowned. No, that would be stupid... even if that was what she thought, why would a complete stranger care about him? Why would anyone bother to go out of their way to try helping him, especially when there was no way for them to be sure of whether anything was wrong or not? "How did you even notice me up here...?"

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Posted: Mon, 23/06/2014 06:57 (10 Years ago)
Still slightly out of breath and very happy with herself, she accepted his help graciously. "I'm fine, thank you." Holding a large smile across her flushed face, she held her head high and faced him. Part of her reddened face was from the running, but mostly it was from a guy falling on top of her. It was slightly painful to her, but physical pain hadn't really bothered her in a long time. She was used to physical pain from years of 'abuse.' "I'm just glad I got here in time." A sigh of relief washed out all of her anxieties and left her feeling refreshed. It was all worth it to feel this clarity. Looking closer into detail, she peered into his deep black eyes , taking in the fact that he was a mutant. She felt something must've happened to him before, for him to even think of jumping and started to feel a little sorry for him. She sort of ignored his question about her noticing him, simply because it would be difficult for her to reveal herself as something other than human, even to another mutant. Trust wasn't something she had the pleasure of experiencing. Instead, Shikku thought of her own question. "The real question is, are you alright? I know it's a little difficult to live but... This isn't the only option..." She took in more of his appearance as she questioned him. Her vision of him honestly didn't give her that much clarity and it was amazing what she could see with her own eyes. His light platinum hair was really attractive to her tastes and reminded her of a man she once knew. He was an inspiration to her to move forward and escape the chains that held her. She sniffed the air looking for the smell of a distant cigarette, but no smoke clung to this guy. She knew it wasn't him to begin with seeing as this man was a mutant and her memory never had black sclera eyes or pointed ears, but she had to try. It was a little disappointing to her, but she still found him attractive, even if it wasn't the man from her memories.

Why do I tire of counting sheep?
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Posted: Mon, 23/06/2014 07:11 (10 Years ago)
"why would you do something so stupid nick....i-i trusted you. WHY WOULD YOU LIE TO ME? you said that you didn't care what i looked liked. You said you'd love me forever..." jinx sniffed. "and i said that...i-i'd love y-you forever too...but i guess that isn't true."

jinx then kept walking until she stumbled across a rusty old building. she felt too tired to walk anymore, so she thought it would be a good place to rest. so she entered the building.
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Posted: Mon, 23/06/2014 07:32 (10 Years ago)
Zero was slightly surprised to realize that his original thought had been true - this girl did think he was about to jump. Normally it'd be beyond him to care about what anyone else thought, or how they felt, but... for some reason, he couldn't bring himself to just brush her off and ignore her like he normally would. He'd feel guilty if he made this person feel bad, probably because her intentions towards him had been surprisingly nice. "Yeah, I'm fine." he replied simply, before deciding she probably deserved a bit of a better answer than that. She had rushed up onto the roof of a building to help a complete stranger, after all... and from the looks of it, she had taken the stairs too. "Don't worry. I doubt the jump would've killed me anyway... I mean, I don't have much knowledge of jumping off of buildings or anything, but... the last time I fell off a building... well you had to have noticed." he shrugged, motioning to his eyes and ears. "Thinking of it, the last thing I need is to end up with more weird appearance changes. People get freaked out around me enough as it is." He noticed how she had avoided his question, but decided against pushing it further. He didn't really care that much anyway, and while he doubted it, it was completely possible she just happened to look up for long enough to notice him. "Anyway... I'm Zero." It felt kind of weird, introducing himself and actually giving the name he used. Usually when he talked to someone, it was under less-then-preferable circumstances and he'd use a random fake name if he gave any name at all. Though he of course didn't trust this random girl, he also didn't feel like she was enough danger to him that he'd need to give a false name.

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Posted: Mon, 23/06/2014 07:41 (10 Years ago)
when jinx entered the building, she saw a mattress against the wall."bingo.." she whispered as she slowly laid down the mattress on the floor. "dirty and busted, but at least it's more comfortable then the floor." jinx said to herself, then laid down and went to sleep.
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Posted: Mon, 23/06/2014 13:16 (10 Years ago)
Huffing, Möhnä crossed his arms and muttered something along the lines of "I wasn't fearing for my life..." Not that he liked it but he was kind of a scaredy cat. There was no reason for him to admit it however. Though, along with his new appearance, came the tendency to kill. Not that he was some kind of a monster who had to kill to live, taking someone's life was just... Easier. Even though Möhnä preferred to keep his distance from other, he was still more than capable of ripping someone's throat open if, and that's a big if, he wanted to. Which he didn't at the moment, this female mutant didn't seem too bad to him.

After reassuring himself he wasn't pathetic, Möhnä spotted the other mutant looking around the house that was ready to collapse any minute. Was she just interested in her surrundings or was there possibly something else to it? Deciding not to bother himself with it any more than necessary, Möhnä took a step forward and extended his hand towards the winged woman, "I believe introducions are in place... I'm Möhnä."

Shaking hands, such a useless way to greet others and introduce yourself but for Möhnä it seemed like the right thing to do at the moment, stupid or not. He just hoped the other one didn't have anything against such human manners, that would be awkward.
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Kana simply stared at his hand for a few seconds, not completely okay with human mannerisms, but respected them. She grasped his hand and shook hard, like a cunning businessman. "Introductions, huh?" Not sing the most social mutant in the whole world, she grew adjusted to calling people 'you' or 'it.' Because of her own appearance which was reminiscent to a man, she avoided gender specific pronouns and stuck with more neutral ones. "I am called Kana."

She was kind of awkward about her own name. Considering it was also a man's name did not help her non existent self esteem. She really would have preferred to be a cute girl, instead of looking like a masculine girl. She didn't even have a slight chest, which made her seemingly manly appearance even more believable. It really pissed her off that she was like this. Her insecurities about her appearance grew each and every year she got older until eventually she became so angry over looking like a young gentleman that she exploded on a person. She almost killed them and they were even friends before hand. Female mutants also bothered her because they clung to her attractive masculine charm. Her ideas about how she was somehow manly were beyond her.

Kana believed that a person is just themselves. No one should be oppressed because of how they look. She was a mutant and couldn't change that. Humans were humans and in most cases could not change that. Kana preferred to play alone simply because of the oppression between humans and mutants and how several mutants took the abuse willingly. She would never just lay down her freedom without a fight.




"Shikku, and you really aren't that freaky looking. You're actually quite attractive." She of course never meant to let that slip out of her mouth and quickly flailed, trying to retract it. Her face turned an even brighter shade of red. "I mean uh... For a mutant. You just need some contacts. I have a nice pair at home if you'd like." Not expecting it to sound a little rude, she looked down the ground in embarrassment. Her intentions weren't to make it sound like a put down and she was slightly angry with herself for putting it that way. She of course, used her own pair of contacts, so how could she judge. Attempting to match her original eye color as closely as possible, she ended up with a mossy green. Shikku still wasn't used to straight out telling people that she wasn't normal. She didn't mean to hide it, but she didn't show any physical traits that would make her look like a mutant. Her ears were only a little pointy ad she wore giant studs in her cartilage, distracting from and hiding the points successfully. She wore contacts to avoid looking in her reflection and seeing scleras. She actually quite disliked looking in the mirror and feeling like an ol timey demon with full black eyes. She was already condemned for foresight and called a witch, so she didn't want the attention being a mutant gave. Given enough attention in the life she used to live, Shikku wasn't really excited when people stared at her for more than ten seconds. It made her feel dirty, like there was something on her that she couldn't scrub off her skin. It frustrated her more than anything else. She could never get rid of her past, but she could change her future.

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"Considering I had blue eyes for most of my life and now I look like a freakin' demon, I kind of disagree, but thanks. I think." Zero stated, sounding kind of amused. Though it was nice to be called attractive (even if she did panic and somewhat turn it into an insult) he was more focused on the fact she brought up contacts. He had tried contacts already, and none of them worked. They either didn't change his eye color enough or made his vision too blurry for him to deal with. The one pair that had worked ended up getting scratched and the color warped for some reason completely unknown to him - did contacts just not work for him anymore, or was he just really freakin' bad at taking care of them? Both were valid possibilities. "and would contacts actually do anything for me...? I've tried them before, but... well considering I don't have any right now, I'm sure you can imagine how well they worked out for me. I've found that avoiding mirrors is easier." he sighed, "Honestly, this isn't even fair. If I'm gonna be stuck walking around and looking like some horror movie demon, I at least want some kind of awesome demon-y power to even it out..." His so-called 'powers' were probably what annoyed him the most about his situation. If he could do something useful like control fire or suddenly be stronger, hell he'd even take flying, then he probably could've learned to enjoy the whole demonic thing. But no. Of course not. All he got was the ability to know whether someone enjoyed life or not, and if they were going to die any time soon. Most of the time using the 'powers' just ended up being depressing and made him feel sick anyway, so he tended to avoid doing it. It was amazing how many people were literally walking in their graves and didn't know it.

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Shikku shuffled her feet, peering at the ground below her. She looked at Zero's shadow avoiding his line of sight. "Trust me, I have contacts that would work for you... they cover up scleras and then you could look at least a little more normal. If you want we can go try them." She was practically admitting she was a mutant and hated herself for it. It really made her uncomfortable to let people know she was different. "Besides, what kind of mutation do you have?" She obviously didn't see any physical mutations besides the normal mutant ones. She wondered if his power was anything like her's though. Shikku wasn't given cool powers like being able to turn her hand into a blade or wings, but she was given something that most normal humans could have. She was technically just a psychic and knew that it wasn't something most people would trade their normal appearances for. She only became this was years after her birth, but in some way, she felt she had been this way forever. Wondering more and more about Zero's ability, she pondered if he did something boring, like talking to animals. It wouldn't really do anything to speak to animals, unless you wanted to look insane, so she figured it could be this. There were a lot of possibilities though, including mind reading and advanced hearing or vision. Maybe he had night vision.

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jinx woke up from her nap, hearing voices. she then thought that this building isn't really that abandon, but for a second she thought that it was haunted. "i swear if this building has ghosts, I'm going to run out so fast." she said to herself, and then slowly got up from the mattress. she grabbed her gloves just incase it was a random human, then looked around for the noises.
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"Yeah, sure. Thanks" Zero replied, though he wasn't really sure if it would be a good idea. He knew perfectly well that you couldn't judge someone by appearance and that for all he knew, Shikku could be some kind of crazy psycho murderer, but... he really couldn't convince himself to be worried about it. It had been a long time since he actually interacted with someone else, especially someone like him - a mutant. While he couldn't be positive that Shikku was one, he figured it was pretty damn likely. If she was a human, why would she have contacts that'd work for hiding a mutant's eyes? Besides that, if she was human she would've probably been a bit more standoffish around him, if she even approached him in the first place... and depending on what her mutation happened to be, it could also explain how she had noticed him up on the roof. "My mutation.... well, it's a bit hard to explain. It makes sense to me, obviously, but the few times I've tried explaining it never went over well." he paused, trying to think of how he could possibly make it make sense to her. "It has a lot to do with death, so it's kind of depressing. Basically, I can sense the life force of living things. It's like how different foods have expiration dates. So do plants and animals and people; we just don't have it stamped on our backs or anything." Zero walked over to the edge of the roof again, leaning on the railing he had previously been standing on and looking at the people below them. "I can also get a sense of how a person's life has been, but it works best if they're close to dying. I don't get any details or anything, just how satisfied they were with their life... I pretty much try to avoid doing both, though, especially if I know the person or have come into contact with them before. Takes all the surprise out of life, y'know? It also kinda isolates me... I'd rather not know if the dude walking next to me on the street is about to get cancer, or if the mutant that's always trying to blend in with the humans at the park is about to get into some horrible accident." he sighed, "You never want to get to know someone if you know exactly how much longer they're gonna last." Glancing over at Shikku, Zero forced a smile. "Probably not the answer you were expecting, huh? Just a forewarning, I'm not telling you how much longer you've got, 'cause I really don't want to know. I've talked to you already and you seem pretty nice, therefore I absolutely refuse to know anything about your life other then whatever you feel like telling me, so... don't even bother asking." he paused, "anyway, we should probably get off the roof. The office workers inside will probably notice us soon... they're ignorant, but they can't be that ignorant. I probably should've chosen an apartment building, would've made more sense."

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