Almalthia

Sol City [Modern Slice of Life] . (CHAPTER ONE COMPLETED!) . ARCHIVED

@Dragonydas@CoolGoy02@Icepick@The1Rolling1Boy@Sola@Furiosa@ReusableSword@Silver Fox@Rabidporcupine@Robo27

Where you at?

@Pilatus

I see since you know where I'm at my name was wasn't called. ^.^

Sol City [Modern Slice of Life] . (CHAPTER ONE COMPLETED!) . ARCHIVED

Siobhan & Paige

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Location: Gym and Asset Seizures…

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Interaction: Each other@Almalthia
& @Pilatus

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A smoothie, a shower and a change of clothes later and they were on their way. Paige had a few locations programmed into the GPS and the first stop was Asset Seizures in a secured lot downtown near the river. She waved her passkey at the gate and they proceeded to an underground parking garage where a myriad of vehicles were being stored, most of them on the higher end of the purchasing spectrum. Everything from tricked out Hummers to a slick orange Lamborghini were housed in the inconspicuous facility. All liberated from their former criminal owners. Most would be auctioned off and some, if needed would be used for Marshal business. In her standard issue white, Taurus, Paige perused the aisles as if she were in the grocery store, selecting a wine for the evening. She nibbled on her thumb. “I’m gonna upgrade our car…” She said looking across the way at an electric blue BMW four-door. She was hoping for another Audi, not that she was any sort of auto-aficionado, but the German brand had her hooked ever since she’d driven the R8. The thought made her think of the picture again and where she’d quietly stowed it away. “But it can’t be too over the top and needs to be four doors,” She continued with a sigh and turned back to Sio, “If you know what I mean.”

Siobhan raised an eyebrow at that comment. She tilted her head and her red hair pulled back off her face in a high ponytail that ran to the middle of her shoulder blades swung happily. She had thrown on black jeggings, black combat boots, a grey long sleeve under armor shirt and a jean vest that Siobhan left open over the skin tight under armor. “No I don't know what you mean. I'm staring at a freaking Lamborghini and wondering why we ain't taking it!!! Screw four doors!!!”

Paige grinned. "Later, I promise." She said looking back at the bright orange Lambo. Ton of fun that it would be they would stick out like black paint thrown on a white wall and she needed to be a little less conspicuous for some of her later stops. She made another pass thinking of how she was going to sweet talk the storage agent into letting her change out her newly issued Ford. "I think I'm gonna go for this blue Beamer." She said parking and hopping out, "I'll be right back. Stay right here."

A few moments later she reemerged dangling keys and wearing a triumphant smile. Looking at Sio's outfit in comparison with her own white zip-down sweater and jeans they blended in perfectly like a couple of spoiled rich girls in daddy's BMW. "Sometimes I just wake up and smile when I think about how many assholes whose day I get to ruin." She said tossing her bag over into the new car. "Come my dear, you have much to learn."

“Ugh tell me these rounds don't deal with them. Oh and why the Beamer? Besides the obvious that we look cool.” Siobhan got in the passenger seat and adjusted the chair to a comfortable position.

“I'm not a car person,” Paige shrugged, “I mostly just liked the color.” She started the engine and it came to life with a sporty rumble. “I wore a dress to prom that was almost this exact same color.” She moved the shifter and they started off, “And it fit me perfectly.” She said with a smile of reminiscence.

Siobhan nodded and rolled down the window so that the wind could play in her hair for a bit. She looked over at Paige and raised an eyebrow. “So you still haven’t really answered the question of where we’re going or what we’re doing…or who’s day we’re going to ruin.” This was turning out to be really fun. She wasn’t going to screw around her whole college career but ya had to take a break sometime.

Academy: A school for Heroes and Villains (open to all)

@YoshiSkittlez@VicierThis made my day!!!!!!!!!!

Academy: A school for Heroes and Villains (open to all)

Rembrandt Val-Jean LeBeau AKA Cupid

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Location: Academy Courtyard

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Interaction: Arlic (@dabombjk)

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Rembrandt stepped off the bus after the dark haired boy who had been a pain in the drivers le cul. He smirked as he shifted the duffel that he pulled off the carry on. All his worldly possessions within it...meaning his two other pairs of cargo pants. His long sleeved shirts button down one in every color of the rainbow. His undershirts one of almost every color an a couple of extras in both white and black. A pair of black and white tank tops and a couple of sweaters. Plus the normal toiletries and whatnot. His duffel was pretty stuffed.

Rembrandt picked up his carrier for Jacques and nodded to the driver and grinned as he looked around the front courtyard. Now dis...dis is bien. All dem chers jus' waitin' for a good cajun. Well gotta give et to dem. Looking around he saw two redheads off the bat, a pretty little creole looking girl making him think of home, a platinum blonde a bit farther off with a massive dog, another with a couple of lions and seemingly like she was about plastered to a male that looked a lot like her but defiantly older. All in all a lot of pretty hot women.

Jacques poked his head out of the trench coat pocket that Rembrandt had put him in and squeaked at him. Rembrandt looked down at the pocket and grinned. "Eh mon amie? You come ou' now? You jus' kno' der is som' chers 'ere dat will love you. Dats why you wan's ou'." Rembrandt reaches into the pocket and gently takes out a sable ferret and places it on his shoulder. He gives the ferret a loving stroke and the ferret chitters happily and winds around Rembrandt's neck. Rembrandt chuckles as Jacques' fur tickles. He scratches behind Jacques' ears and along his neck.

Rembrandt walks around to face the dark haired boy who got off the bus before him and says jokingly in a thick cajun acccent. "So dem bus drivers ain't no joke? Dey sometin else, eh mon amie? Bu' who am I to judge? Rembrandt LeBeau all de wey fro' Loosiana." Rembrandt points to the ferret. "Dis is Jacques. He a troubl' maker. Wha' 'bou' you, mon amie? You no cajun bu' you sem' okay."

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Jacques

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Academy: A school for Heroes and Villains (open to all)

Uná

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Location: Academy Courtyard

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Interaction: Deon (@YoshiSkittlez) Phoebe (@Caits) and Lavi (@Ejected)

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Uná glanced up from petting the cat and stood as Phoebe walked away only to see a man come sliding up to Phoebe and chatter at her about blondes, brunettes and redheads and how if guys pass one up then they're pretty much stupid. He was pretty good looking and all but still ignoring both her and Lavi was really rude. California guys were smoother in her opinion. Surfers were so underrated and unless she only knew the smart ones they were painted as dumb guys by all of Hollywood. Besides they knew you don't ignore three hot girls. This guy looked like he was pretty confident but it bothered her that he singled one girl out and ignored the others. Just plain rude...

Uná raises an eyebrow at the guy and narrowed her eyes in his direction. Well then I guess that makes you pretty stupid you just passed up chatting up two rather than one. Males. She turned her attention back to Phoebe deciding that she was going to help a girlfriend out before asked. After all they guy seemed to come on a little strong especially in singling Phoebe out since she had just walked off before Uná
could catch up to her.

Clearing her throat loudly to get Phoebe's attention, hopefully, she called out. "Hey Phoebe? I don't want to rip out the vines it might hurt them. I'm pretty sure I can handle my luggage if you want to release it." Uná looked down at Lavi's cat and muttered. "You better move buddy just in case this all comes tumbling down." Uná then looked at Lavi out of the corner of her eye to make sure she was watching her cat and could dive for him if things went south with the luggage.

Uná then gave her full attention to Phoebe and ignored the guy she was with and tucked the jade vine into a loop in her cream tunic cable knit sweater. She braced her chocolate velvet jegging covered knees against her luggage and grabbed the lighter luggage handles, careful not to pull on the vines and tear or rip anything. Then smiled winningly at Phoebe ignoring the guy completely. Take that jerk. No acknowledgement what-so-ever for you either. Two can play that game.

The Unfortunate Thirteen

The Unfortunate Thirteen

Sol City [Modern Slice of Life] . (CHAPTER ONE COMPLETED!) . ARCHIVED

Present@PrinceAlexus

Academy: A school for Heroes and Villains (open to all)

Rembrandt Val-Jean LeBeau

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Rembrandt Val-Jean LeBeau

_{"Cupid"
~ >}

_{𝒢𝑒𝓃𝑒𝓇𝒶𝓁 𝐼𝓃𝒻𝑜𝓇𝓂𝒶𝓉𝒾𝑜𝓃}

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Name:

Rembrandt Val-Jean LeBeau

Nick-Names:

Rem, Brant, BG, Val

Gender:

Male

Species:

Human

Occupation:

Student

Place Of Origin:

New Orleans, LA

Alias:

Cupid

Age:

16

Birthday:

July 4th 2002

_{𝑅𝑒𝓁𝒶𝓉𝒾𝑜𝓃𝓈𝒽𝒾𝓅 𝐼𝓃𝒻𝑜𝓇𝓂𝒶𝓉𝒾𝑜𝓃}

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Relationship Status:

Single

Sexuality:

Heterosexual

Partner:

NA

Father:

Remy LeBeau aka Gambit

Mother:

Bella Donna Bordeaux aka Belladonna

Siblings:

None

Pets:

Ferret named Jacques

Other:

NA

_{𝒫𝑒𝓇𝓈𝑜𝓃𝒶𝓁 𝐼𝓃𝒻𝑜𝓇𝓂𝒶𝓉𝒾𝑜𝓃}

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Personality:

♦ Flirt ♦ Temperamental ♦ Outgoing ♦ Sarcastic ♦ Honest ♦ Impatient ♦ Observant ♦

Rembrandt is a flirt. He is also extremely sarcastic and will talk his way out of any situation that he can if it comes down to something that doesn't benefit him. However he is also very Noble and gentlemanly. He is cocky and very much a thrill-seeker looking for pranks to pull that are harmless. Anything that he can get away with he will get away with or talk himself out of trouble.

Likes:

✔ Flirting
✔ Card games
✔ Cool nights
✔ Dancing
✔ Rain
✔ Archery

Dislikes:

✘ Homework
✘ Comparison with his father
✘ Talking about feelings
✘ Health nuts
✘ Loss of control
✘ Fake people
✘ Arrogant jerks

Hobbies:

Bojitsu, Mixed Martial Arts, Archery, Gambling, Flirting and reading.

Strengths:

⇋ Archery
⇌ Counting Cards
⇋ Talking his way out of a problem

Weaknesses:

☠ Temper
☠ Females
☠ Approval of his parents.

Biography:

Rembrandt was born not long after the divorce of Remy and Bella Donna. He grew up as an assassin and a thief in the bowels of New Orleans Louisiana. His exposure to this life has led him to thinking he can get away with almost anything since his charm endeared him to several different females. His mother constantly compared him to his Father. Rembrandt didn't see his father for the first seven years of his life. Remy LeBeau did not find out about his son until he came across to him at one point when he had visited Louisiana. Finding out about his son Remy decided to take a more active role in his son's life. This caused more issues between Rembrandt and his mother Belladonna because Rembrandt started to look up to his father. In doing so he started to train with his father with the bow staff. Becoming more independent of the guilds his mother had issues with this and turned him over to his father who he's been with for the last 6 years. Both Rembrandt and his father decided that the academy would be a good fit for him rather than trying to bounce between the X-Men headquarters and Louisiana.

_{𝒮𝓊𝓅𝑒𝓇 𝒶𝒷𝒾𝓁𝒾𝓉𝒾𝑒𝓈}

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Rembrandt takes after both his parents in powers. On his father's side he can charge things with kinetic energy. He has also inherited what one would call a silver tongue. Subliminally he can influence the minds of others 2 sway to his side, agree with him and in some extreme cases have them do as he asks. However this is been proven not to work on those who have any psionic innate ability. From his mother he inherited the skills of an assassin and his martial arts skills are on par with his mothers. He is also received what you could call a kinetic static Shield so that his thoughts cannot be read by anyone with psionic or telepathic ability without great difficulty and without harm to the Scion or telepath. he can also kinetically enhance his own body making himself more flexible stronger or even harder to hit but at this point only slightly unlike his father who can do it to a great deal. he is limited to the size of the object that he wishes to charge kinetically preferring smaller objects like his father due to being able to charge within seconds. Unlike like his father at this point in time he is only able to kinetically charged something to explode rather than dissipate or dissolve.

_{𝒪𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓇 𝐼𝓃𝒻𝑜𝓇𝓂𝒶𝓉𝒾𝑜𝓃}

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Other:

TBD

_{𝒯𝒽𝑒𝓂𝑒 𝒮𝑜𝓃𝑔}

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Theme Song:

"Bad to the Bone" by GTD

Sol City [Modern Slice of Life] . (CHAPTER ONE COMPLETED!) . ARCHIVED

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@Silver Fox@The1Rolling1Boy@Furiosa

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Siobhan

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Location: City Hall Friday night

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Siobhan indeed danced with Sebastian, Ashton and Ren once he was brave enough. She wondered if he'd remember it. It go so late when she went to look for her parents they had already left. She thought this would be a good time to go. So she said goodnight and went back to her hotel. She was going to explore this weekend and see went was around and just relax.

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Location: Around Sol on Saturday

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Walking down the street in deep green velvet leggings, chocolate brown ankle boots, a cream colored cable knit sweater, her hair fishtail braided and a velvet scarf that was chocolate, beige, orange, peach and cream in a random almost bark looking pattern; Siobhan explored the shops in her area. She found a gym with an indoor pool and got a membership. Swimming was always relaxing and a good way to keep her figure trim. She found a quaint little bakery and a few other shops that stood out. She was starting to like this place.