Log In
Rock Weather Castform Don't have an account yet? Register now!
.

Forum Thread

Supernatural HG 5

Forum-Index → Roleplay → Supernatural HG 5
possumboy
OFFLINE
Trainerlevel: 32

Forum Posts: 221
Posted: Sun, 02/05/2021 05:00 (3 Years ago)
"Well, I-" Eric was certainly surprised. Of course, he didn't have enough experience to say much, his boss was the only person in his regular life that even had an ability. This, he couldn't understand at all. But, then again, abilities were odd, weren't they? But he shouldn't judge, that would be ridiculous. He convinced people they were seeing things, for crying out loud. This was no different. His smile widened a bit. " That is absolutely amazing, Charlie! You want to see what I can do?"
TGGAkane
OFFLINE
Trainerlevel: 40

Forum Posts: 92
Posted: Sun, 02/05/2021 05:20 (3 Years ago)
Charlie smiled a little in embarrassment at the complement, but at Eric's question, she nodded.
I wish Pokemon were REAL
Show hidden content
Please train my Party


My first Gmax, Cream!
possumboy
OFFLINE
Trainerlevel: 32

Forum Posts: 221
Posted: Sun, 02/05/2021 05:24 (3 Years ago)
Eric clasped his hands together, blinking slowly. "All right, I'm going to need you to keep eye contact with me, okay?" He blinked again, and his eyes flashed purple. "Charlie, do you see...flowers? Growing?"
Suvichan
OFFLINE
Trainerlevel: 36

Forum Posts: 570
Posted: Sun, 02/05/2021 05:26 (3 Years ago)
Suvansh was sitting near Charlie when the incident happened, but not near enough that he could stop eating and reach there before Eric stepped in. He felt a bit useless, being there, but not doing anything, but he felt a tad bit of respect for Charlie, trying to make the little girl comfortable. After the incident, he lost his appetite, but he couldn't make himself to barge in and join with their convo, so he merely listened. The people were sitting a bit away, so he couldn't exactly see what Charlie did, but he wasn't really surprized by Eric's voice. Abilities- people could do anything and everything. That, made him question about his ability. About how useless he was. His ability depended on hate, the only thing he fretted. He was no more good than a normal tribute without an ability in the arena. On thought of seeing Eric's ability, he squints more and leans towards them, but made a small noise in doing so, the screech of chairs moving. He quickly stands up and acts like he was shifting his chair, and that he was done, but he doesn't leave the room.
Flowers? Suvansh couldn't see any flowers- was he merely lying?

This awesome art and Avatar is made by Grietine! Visit her deviantart.
TGGAkane
OFFLINE
Trainerlevel: 40

Forum Posts: 92
Posted: Sun, 02/05/2021 05:38 (3 Years ago)
At first Charlie had frowned in confusion, but then the frown disappeared, she did see them, without breaking the eye contact she nodded.
I wish Pokemon were REAL
Show hidden content
Please train my Party


My first Gmax, Cream!
possumboy
OFFLINE
Trainerlevel: 32

Forum Posts: 221
Posted: Sun, 02/05/2021 05:39 (3 Years ago)
Eric held the connection for a moment longer, before blinking again, and the purple coloring disappeared. "See, that's what I do," he said pleasently. "It'll take a moment to get used to the change, but I..well I convince people they see things."

(Oof, short)
Suvichan
OFFLINE
Trainerlevel: 36

Forum Posts: 570
Posted: Sun, 02/05/2021 05:43 (3 Years ago)
Suvansh was really skeptic when Charlie nodded, because he couldn't see anything, but then he heard, Convince people to see things. Mind manipulation? And if so, it only worked for one person at a time? And then, he wondered why Eric would be so open about his ability, here in the train, without even looking if anyone else is within earshot. This could've made a hell of a difference if he didn't know this, in the arena. Now he knew, to look out for unrealistic things around Eric. But something told him, he'll not have to. He did not want to hurt this boy. He did not want to hurt Charlie. He did not want to hurt anyone. He wanted this to be over like a bad dream, and be back home...

This awesome art and Avatar is made by Grietine! Visit her deviantart.
Comfygazing
ONLINE
Trainerlevel: 50

Forum Posts: 766
Posted: Sun, 02/05/2021 06:03 (3 Years ago)
The moment Lauriam stepped onto the train he was greeted with luxury. Opulence and decadence radiated with each step he took, furniture he didn't even know the names of filling carts twice the size of his house. Everything was just so. New. It almost made Lauriam hurl but he kept walking entering the buffet section of the train. In there it was piled high with a variety of foods and drinks all perfect and unblemished. It was almost scary how picturesque everything was, violent and unnatural. With a slight hesitance, Lauriam snatched a fruit that looked sort of like an orange. The skin was smooth and when he tried to peel the skin with his ragged nails, he found that it held fast. Looking around to make sure no one was watching, he ungracefully sank his teeth into the fruit only to spit it back out as quickly as he could. Sweet, mild, and rich these extravagant flavors set his taste buds reeling. It was akin to honey, a luxury that he had only gotten to taste once before and Lauriam wondered if everything was supposed to taste this good.

Walking around the buffet table he felt his stomach roll when he noticed the meat was still red and slightly raw, left out in the open. Everything looked much more appetizing that what he was used to. Even the porridge, something that Lauriam made on the regular, was full of so many diffrent grains, herbs, and spices that it made his head spin. And very suddenly Lauriam wanted to get off this nightmare train if only because the extravagant show of wealth was making him sick to the stomach. With a lurch, Lauriam realized that the rolling of his stomach wasn't just his imagination. Hastily throwing the weird fruit into the trash, he booked it to the nearest bathroom.

•°. * иσвℓє ρυяρℓє * .°•
•°. * тнє вєαт σf ℓανєи∂єя є¢нσєѕ σи, ι'м иσт α ωιт¢н σя αиутнιиg * .°•
•°. * яє∂ αи∂ gяєєи тяυℓу gσ ωєℓℓ тσgєтнєя * .°•
andrea~
OFFLINE
Trainerlevel: 26

Forum Posts: 56
Posted: Sun, 02/05/2021 06:48 (3 Years ago)
Lifei smiled at the two interacting with each other, before whispering to Suvansh “They get along well together, don’t you think?” She then slid away gracefully, dropping her hood to reveal long flowy black hair pinned up with a sort of green leaf branch, thin and delicate. Her dress was white, the material like silk, long, simple and flowy, with a golden rim and gold leaves decorating the bottom. She began dancing, producing a fan out of nowhere, as she swept around, dainty fingers cleaning up the carriage they were in.



Meanwhile, Scarlett was...well, to put it simply she was on the roof of the train. She chuckled as she let the breeze flow, keeping up with the fast pace. She wondered where Lifei went, but didn’t go look for her
Suvichan
OFFLINE
Trainerlevel: 36

Forum Posts: 570
Posted: Sun, 02/05/2021 07:21 (3 Years ago)
Suvansh was startled at the sudden question, as a moment ago he was acting like he didn't exist. But he saw what she said. They did get along well. Like siblings. He didn't know how it felt...but he had seen enough pairs to know. He gave a smile too, gently nodding. This must've been the first time he has smiled in a long long time. But this came genuinely. It wasn't just a show. Just as he smiled, he thought, what if they could all just escape- defy the Capitol, live together as siblings, instead of doing their ugly bidding, killing each other. That would be...great...but it wouldn't happen. It couldn't happen. Who knows if the others even share his thoughts? All he knew, they were just bidding their time to stab each other in the back in the end. But he couldn't linger around those thoughts. He noticed Lauriam enter, and almost gave him a friendly wave, before he stopped himself. Then he focused more at Lifei. Jet black hair like his, but with occasional white streaks. It looked elegant. He was taken aback once more by her when she started dancing about. He rested back his shoulders against the compartment wall, and tried to talk to Lifei, "I'm Suvansh, and you?"

This awesome art and Avatar is made by Grietine! Visit her deviantart.
andrea~
OFFLINE
Trainerlevel: 26

Forum Posts: 56
Posted: Sun, 02/05/2021 08:11 (3 Years ago)
“Lifei, Lifei Vaknov. It’s fine if you can’t pronounce my last name. I slapped the stupid mayor for that.” Her white dress flowed, as the wind caressed the dress. She waves to Laurien, dipping elegantly in a bow, before throwing the last of the glass away. “May your shattered thoughts of the woman disappear, and take with it your fear. Be at peace, Charlie, for you are much safer here.” She sang softly, before she added “stupid peacekeepers” as an afterthought. She tucked a daisy into Charlie’s hair, before flourishing her hand once more and bowing to Eric
Suvichan
OFFLINE
Trainerlevel: 36

Forum Posts: 570
Posted: Sun, 02/05/2021 08:30 (3 Years ago)
Lifei...Suvansh remembered that, her ridiculing the mayor for the mispronunciation, and felt embarrassed that he did not recognise her as the same person. He acknowledges and respects how non-chalant she was with everyone. He wondered what she meant by "the thoughts of the women", but he wondered if she meant about his mother. Did they know each other? Possibly. It wasn't like everyone spent their time locked in a room. Lifei just seemed...graceful. So unlike himself. At that thought, he felt like dismissing himself, and taking a nap in his room, and so he did. He went to his compartment, and slept in the clothes he was wearing. There was still a long time to reach the Capitol, and if anything of importance happened, someone would wake him up. It doesn't take him long to drift off.



It was a cold winter day. Suvansh lived in the town, but it didn't seem much different from the rather small seam. He had a thin jacket on, which did nearly nothing to keep the cold out. It was his own fault, he understimated the weather. He had been sent by his mother to fetch some milk and bread from the Baker. On the way back, just as he turned round a corner, he bumped into a few people. A bunch of senior kids, from his school. His face darkens, as he tries to get up, but his hands went numb. "Hey! Look where you walk, loser!" "Oh, isn't it that 6th grade kid who ran into us the other day?" Suvansh tries to back away, his milk all spilled, but as he attempts to stand up by taking support with his hands again, one of them punched his hand and he fell abruptly. His head hurt, and his vision went a bit blurry, but it came back quick. "Please-" he tried to beg, but the kids gave no notice. "So, what's your name, huh?" "Su-Suvansh" "Yeah? Suvansh? Doesn't suit yourself, does it?" Suvansh didn't speak. He couldn't. He just thought about how he could run, how he could escape- just then, one of them grabbed him by his shoulders, yanked him up, and pulled his jacket off. It was so cold, he started shivering on the spot, and tried to cup himself with his hands. Just then, the first boy punched him in the nose. He started bleeding. "Oh you poor little fragile piece-" they kicked him once in the stomache, and rolled him over. They tore apart the back of his t-shirt, making the chilly wind just come in contact with his skin. Just then, he felt it. He shrieked. And everything went blank for a moment. They were carving at his back. Two straight lines. One horizontal, one vertical, as if, they were writing a bit L on his back. He shrieked and writhed,
but then he woke up from his slumber in a cold sweat. He must've shrieked in reality while asleep, because he heard footsteps outside his room. He composed himself, and sat up straight. He took a long breath, and sighed. He got up, and went outside his room. He ignored all worried noises and went over to the window and stood quietly, staring at the trees and mountains in the distance. It was that nightmare again. The living nightmare. He almost moved his hand over to his back to feel the scar, but he kept himself from doing so in front of others.

This awesome art and Avatar is made by Grietine! Visit her deviantart.
SerenityFallows
OFFLINE
Trainerlevel: 26

Forum Posts: 410
Posted: Sun, 02/05/2021 12:10 (3 Years ago)
Kyr leaned against a wall, listening to the conversations of other tributes. She stared blankly ahead, giving the impression she was lost in thought. Really, she was trying to get away from her thoughts. Aryyc was asleep in her pocket, but Kyr debated waking the kwami up. She could really use a sarcastic comment right now. She traced the scars over her right eye with one finger, sending slices of discomfort shooting through her face. Her face remained impressively impassive, but Kyr had to bit her lip. Kyr looks up when she hears a shriek. "What the hell?" she says, moving towards the sound. Her sudden movement awakens Aryyc, who peeks out of her pocket. "Did someone scream?" the kwami asks. Kyr gives her a brisk nod. She finds Suvansh. "Hey are you alright?" she asks, biting her lip again.
His smile has a grip on me <3

Agent Fallows, signing out~

Suvichan
OFFLINE
Trainerlevel: 36

Forum Posts: 570
Posted: Sun, 02/05/2021 13:15 (3 Years ago)
Suvansh looks towards the voice, noticing Kyr. "Oh- yes. I'm fine. It was- it was nothing." He didn't know who he could trust with the knowledge of his constant nightmares. The same very one. At least, if anyone got to know if the scars, that would be his worst weakness revealed. "Thanks."

This awesome art and Avatar is made by Grietine! Visit her deviantart.
SerenityFallows
OFFLINE
Trainerlevel: 26

Forum Posts: 410
Posted: Sun, 02/05/2021 13:26 (3 Years ago)
Kyr shrugs. "You shrieked randomly." she notes. "You look like you've just seen a ghost. And your heart rate has quickened." the crosses her arms. "Whatever just happened, was not nothing." Aryyc poked her head out of the pocket again, but shrinks down when she sees Suvansh. Kyr narrows her eyes at him.
His smile has a grip on me <3

Agent Fallows, signing out~

Suvichan
OFFLINE
Trainerlevel: 36

Forum Posts: 570
Posted: Sun, 02/05/2021 13:32 (3 Years ago)
"Oh- uh- just- just a n-nightmare. Don't worry-" Gosh why am I stuttering? "It's really nothing. I have them frequently-" he squints at seeing Aryyc, wondering if someone like that was even allowed here, but didn't say anything.
As he said that, he rolled back into flashbacks of what happened just after the moment the dream ended.

He shrieked and writhed, but no one came to his rescue. "HELP!" he shouted, but one of them just elbowed him on the lips. He was defenceless. The tears won't stop rolling, just as the blood won't stop flowing from the fresh wound. They rolled him back again, so the wound would be in contact with the ground now. He felt even more blood gash upon the floor behind him. Then, the first one again, slapped him, and said, "Look at me." Suvansh couldn't, his eyes were too blurry from the tears, he would nearly pass out from the effort. "I SAID LOOK AT ME." He repeated, and Suvansh felt something change. As if a lock has just been unlocked. He felt rage, and hatred. The feeling of revenge. His eyes opened, no longer blurry. No longer did he feel the cuts in his back. "What!?" He asked at the boy, glaring at him. The boy shrieked. He shrieked hard. A splash of blood on himself, and he knew the boy had lost his arm. How- had he done it? That didn't seem to quench his anger though. As the boy turned and shrieked and shouted profanity, he saw the other two trying to run. When he glared towards them, one of them stopped in his tracks, as if petrified from head to toe. The other just beckoned over, as if he had been just hit by a sword in his stomache, though there was no physical damage in sight. He had just forgotten about his pain, until the moment of rage seemed to pass. He felt like he fell a hundred feet right then. He felt his insides come out, and that he had been split in half. And he went limp. Unconscious.

His thoughts could be seen on his face, as he squinted, and could feel the pain emblazoning his back again, just from the sheer memory. Tears started to roll down his cheeks, but he promptly turned around, wiped em, and turned back to Kyr.

This awesome art and Avatar is made by Grietine! Visit her deviantart.
RaRaRasputin
OFFLINE
Trainerlevel: 56

Forum Posts: 259
Posted: Sun, 02/05/2021 13:40 (3 Years ago)
The train was finally moving. That meant only one thing. The tributes were finally here. The Games had officially started. Maci releases a breath, jumping in surprise when she realizes that it was shaky. She holds a hand onto her chest to feel her pounding heart. She realizes now that she was scared.

She shakes her head, feeling oddly disgusted with herself. She didn't have time to be afraid. She had people she wanted to protect. Speaking of which... Where were they?

Maci pushes herself away from the window and strolls around the train, looking for them. She tries to ignore the multiple tributes she passes. But she can't help but make note of every group. All these groups were possible alliances, possible groups that could go after her. She is careful to not stare at them for long and to keep her expression as passive as possible. She doesn't speak to them. She'll have plenty of time to talk to them during training, she'll just have to hope that they are friendlier than the people who were in her Games.

She relaxes when she finally spots Cherry and Terra. She glares over her shoulder, just in case someone was watching. Being in an alliance with children was dangerous, they could easily become a weakness to exploit. Her jaw hardens at the thought of anyone daring to do that to her. But it could happen. Afterall, the Gamemakers themselves tried to take advantage of the multiple mothers in the arena by sending a trap that resembled toddlers. She can't help but wince at the memory. "How are you two holding up?" Her voice and expression becomes much softer when she looks back at them.
SerenityFallows
OFFLINE
Trainerlevel: 26

Forum Posts: 410
Posted: Sun, 02/05/2021 13:47 (3 Years ago)
Kyr narrows her eyes. "If you say so." she turns around to leave before turning her head back. I'm Kyr. Kyr Peirce." she internally winces. She really did hate her last name. Peirce was the family name. It had been passed on to Kyr at birth. But it was the name of several victors. Victors Kyr didn't want to meet, and didn't want to be related to. That was part of the reason Kyr had so many enemies. The victors that carried the Peirce name had enemies. They were well known. Kyr made enemies in the business as well. That's why she didn't get out much. Quite literally, there were people around every corner that wanted her dead. "You're just as well known as the victors, but for different reasons." Aryyc had pointed out one time.
His smile has a grip on me <3

Agent Fallows, signing out~

TGGAkane
OFFLINE
Trainerlevel: 40

Forum Posts: 92
Posted: Sun, 02/05/2021 13:47 (3 Years ago)
Hear the scuffle, Robin looked up from Gabriell and Harmony's conversation and watched (as did Charlie from her spot) as Lauriam bolted for the rest room. Robin excused herself from the conversation and followed Lauriam, where as Charlie now noticed Maci and walked to her.
I wish Pokemon were REAL
Show hidden content
Please train my Party


My first Gmax, Cream!
Suvichan
OFFLINE
Trainerlevel: 36

Forum Posts: 570
Posted: Sun, 02/05/2021 13:53 (3 Years ago)
"Oh." Suvansh says, as he tries to control his voice from quavering. He ignores the spite in her voice towards her last name. Most people who's parents, or close relatives were victors, hated belonging to the same family, let alone being called so. "I'm Suvansh, Agarwal." He stared into distance, not really expecting her to recognise that surname. No one did. Whoever was a victor in his bloodline, was long long dead, if his parent's didn't knew about them either.

This awesome art and Avatar is made by Grietine! Visit her deviantart.