BlackPanther

Conspiracy-Closed

@Wick@FunnyGuy
Cal blinked as shiver left. He looked at Tia with a face of confusion and hurt before nodding. He followed her, but did not go into the office. He made sure he was out of view, but in hearing range. What he heard hurt more then what he could of imagined. He slide down until he was balanced on the balls of his feet with his face in his arms. He heard omega and that snapped him out of it.

He stood back up and strode in there not even glancing at omega. "come here" his voice was quiet and his hand went out. He waited a few moments before he pulled her out of the chair and hugged her. [color]"if nothing else...ill be here for you"[/color] he knew he had no abilities to fix what happened...but at least he could always be here for her. He softly chuckled. "you know normally that is said by the woman and the guy is normally the one with the problem in the story he kissed the top of her head. He was trying to get a smile or a laugh...just one would do. "but that's okay I mean it when I say I'll be here" he was still completly ignoring omega...even though he was there.

Avenger's Academy; Volume 1

Damon inhaled after his wings were tapped. The feathers puffed out as he worked on calming himself. "I do not like small plane" he muttered, his voice muffled by his wings. A few more moments passed, allowing him to hear the new arrival and to hear the others speaking about something other then his wings. Another inhale later and his wings slowly opened and folded back against his back. Being folded made him sit on the edge of the seat, claustrophobia had him with his head down for a few moments.

"Do not touch wings.....removed too much" he offered the explanation mostly for the two sitting closest to him...the two that seemed to want to modify him. He looked at will. "no modifications, I am not lab experiment" his accent was still thick, but he spoke more quietly. He then looked to the new comer and noded. As much as he hated to admit, Angel was right. He had to work on his people skills. He shook his head and muttered "Dyvols both" (little devils) he closed his eyes and re opened them.

He would not spill out anymore about his past, he felt it was unnecessary at the moment and would not help him currently. His leg began twitching, he was really not doing well in the small crowded environment. He was okay when it was just himself and two others, but now it felt too small. His eyes closed again and the expression on his face was one of pure uncomfort. He exhaled and decided to tell of his other abilities since the others were doing that....and it was something he could do. "I also heal...and am strong" his thoughts wandered for a moment to his mother You are so much more then your wings...you are one of a kind. Never change

He ran a hand through his short hair and worked on breathing. He refused to be defeated by an inaminiate object that was transporting him.

Run away supernatural

@Orlan
Would you mind editing to describe the moving platform better?

Edit: probably just the first one would do.

Fae Courtis: The Wylde Hunt (Reboot)

@shylarah
Hearths of fire are wonderful things

Then he'll be upset....it'll be great

Fae Courtis: The Wylde Hunt (Reboot)

@Belle
So send a message first lol

And no no he doesn't
He is clueless on so many levels

Fae Courtis: The Wylde Hunt (Reboot)

@Belle
lol the hate
What would she do if he did go to talk to her

Edit: after the meeting of course

Run away supernatural

@Wick
That is fine.

Run away supernatural

@Wick
With his size being about the same as a Clydesdale
I'd say he weighs the same as one
Which I will now look up because I am curious

Edit:
And now I know:
Mature Clydesdales weigh between 1600 and 2400 pounds, as much as a Volkswagen beetle.

Run away supernatural

For the sake of everyone including myself
I will not

I will also put the caffeine away

Run away supernatural

@Orlan
No no it's okay....it was an amusing thing

Creepy was the image that popped into my head
...I have weird imagination problems