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Royal Rumble!

A cube of Snow had fromed directly from the center of Vernon's left palm and he took out a small butterfly knife from his right pocket and grasp its`handel with the right hand. Encasing it, himself and Willaim in ice armour. 'You see, dear outsider. I'm not a Angry person. I'm not a envious person. I'm just protective and have no screws to loosen.' Veron had thought and just began chuckling. He had stopped calmly watching fate run on by and began to work his own fate into this whole ordeal. He chukled again. Vernon had thought of a distraction.

He inhaled, faking calmness and stood to Willaim's left, then tossed the snow cube in the air at a north by northeast angle. "Hate to rain on your parade love, but. Where you thinking? At all...HAha!?" Screamed Vernon as he removed the ice armour from Willaim and held his left ear with his left middel and thumb fingers. He sighed, becuase he had been talking too much. His powers had gotten out quicker than his logic.

Vernon didn`t see a way to fix this he only had made things worse, which he was fine with he just needed Willy to develop something his parents allies called. space. Vernon had sighed and motioned his fingers closer to crack each of them. He spoke again, it was screamed becuase now he wanted to put Willy at a safe distance. "I'm a alien! Now, what else can go wrong? ..Hahaha. LEt's not fuck up plans any further. If plausible." Vernon had temporarily narrowed his eyes at the guy with hypnotic eyeballs. He hadn't cared to learn his name. Vernon just wanted to freeze him in place and smack Willy-verbally- then bless Willaim Ascot's plans with a lot of Mafia inspired emotional Intelligence.

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Vernon was starting to stand up he had been sensing the tempature energy of the gound around him to create a number of traps. These traps will pierce the feet of his father's enemies. Vernon smiled; a message was infallible about to be sent. Vernon had then backed away and looked around at the same time. He had still desired to summon the Goddess of winter and interrogate her about why he exsist as a meta-human. Vernon hadn't stopped thinking of Her, this began when the God Of Stories had told him what God of What had given him his Abilities.

Vernon had walked away and into a storeand walked directly to the frozen sectio. Here came a thought. 'I'm going to buy my boyfriend something...Is it.' Quickly getting out his cell Vernon shot Willy a short text. "So, is it too soon to call you my husband?" He asked and wrote in a cute-looking green shade. Now his eyes were fixed on the frozen treats. Vernon picked a marshmellow and peacan flaoured icream and then placed it back for a mint chip and dark chocolate ice cream.....Cake.

Some Minutes Later

"So dear...I will be heading to my fellow, senpais...Technically, you are my kouhai.
Giving you age a thought." Vernon spun the plastic bag around and then torn a long hole it in it get the special ice cream out and stuck his hand out to Willaim...Wanting him to take it. He spoke again; "Never be scared to try something, new.".

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In his dreams Vernon had been setting traps for the Deity that gave him his power and others who have only heard of their Gods. From the God of Life to the Goddess of Music. He had awoken by some supernatural voice whih prevented him from finishing and also; leaving notes for the members of his Secret Society. He had opened his eyes with a grunt and a curse word. To vulgar for the Goddess of Innocence's beloveds. He let go of Ascot with a blush clearly not having enough sleep.

And not technically sleeping, but meditating to get the attention of the Gods and Goddesses was the only way he could hear the others talking, which is also why he's grades were admirably high. He had sighed and leaned over looking like a flamingo with his headed downturned he wasn't going to speak just yet, the information was still processing in his brain. Vernon had looked around took mental notes, then had drugged his feet over to the enterence.

"I just need dollars to summon Her and the others. They haven't thought how out of had slash deceptive other humans can be, the fact that greed exsist here is obviously foretelling. William I've said all this to reassure you and your pain be, careful. My own beloved. Do not trust everything you are told unless truth is inside the certainty you give them." Vernon then, lowered himself to the floor.

"I honestly haven't slept. Thanks for everything Micheal, we can't bring Alto and Carla together as it's obvious. We can take a different route with what we have gathered. William...Allexy. I can't make it home. I need to sleep, excruciatingly bad." He explained as he closed his eyes, his Final conscious words were. "I need to drink something, my throat's aches." Vernon closed his mouth and didn't move, movements would just inspire him to talk, to move, to ignore his own pains. He had William Ascot to thank for easing his pain.

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With the slightest amount of snoring Vernon's head bopped as he slept and he he was sleeping in a seated posture with his fist balled and body freezing itself; all of this was just a defense mechanism. Vernon had no room for plans or calculations in his dreams, all he had was freedom, powerless and time. In Vernon's dreams he had searched for the God or Goddess that had given him his power, he realized during this dream he couldn't find him or her alone. And decided to wake himself up. The search was only informative of what was needed to find the god or goddess; Help.



"I am going to need your help in summoning the God or Goddess which bestowed me the core and its branches. I have questions and am sure others, whom have never met, these Gods and Goddesses. Do. Too." Vernon had stared at the food and looked to Micheal. "Apperently Saint, MEphisto`s Been arressted. And Carla was the one to do him in, My father`s worker told me this. And that must be part of a `bigger picture`plan. Hail the Deities of Crime." Vernon told them, as he hailed these Criminal Lords he, decided to stop talking for a while.

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My Hider

(The first one was a rough draft.)


*Brown Skin*

Name: Vernon Gire Jester

Age: 18

Grade: St. Lucifer's School For Peace And Wellbeing; 3rd year.

Biography:

Vernon doesn't talk much because he's in his thoughts thinking about life, and thinking about society. So, when Vernon does speak it's a cold remark or something a person who spaces out would say seconds after coming back down. He can be more open to conversation and relating to other persons, though this is only due to how he feels. Most days he'd rather stay quiet and think about a subject he's given himself and other times he'll talk to his fellows and enemies. Vernon is not shy he just wants to plan things out before interacting.

Other than his semi social skills he knows how to create fun, excitement a good time, and tears; from depression to a shrill wheeze in others. Vernon can be a spike tooth hilt if he needs to defend himself or royally piss someone off, and he jumps to the latter if that somebody gets in his head, reads his mind or just...interferes with his thoughts, yes they are all a painted glass masterpiece in the works. And he can also be a charming guy, though coldly this trait has a snowman appeal to him/it.

Powers: Do remember, Blizzard: The ability to decrease his body temperature to degrees of celsius that will turn his skin to thin ice itself giving him a frozen aura. He has to charge this ability by consuming cold foods, staying outside in the cold and being in front of a A\C.

• Snowday; This ability can create snow the size of ping pong and tennis balls which have a hardness which can only be broken by a metal baseball bat and other metallic objects. These projectiles come from gathered cold energy around him and has made a few people bleed.
• Scream For MY; A paralysis move that can freeze over a person/object's feet and keeps them in place until it melts away or just wears off which is exactly worn in a minute and three seconds. Scream For MY is activate by him talking or screaming; like a metal vocalist. The lyrics have to be related to the cold\winter. Vernon uses this ability when he talks to people who interrupt his train of thought.

Relationships: Gilliam Dewitt: Vernon's views on Gilliam; Hahahha Amusing this is some Hannible Lecter shit. LEts see if you can handel a Dexter. Your Very Amusing. I've never seen meat eating taken that far before,impresive! He's a Otaku! Should I call him, that charcter he is cosplaying as?!

William Ascot-- My, my. Your a true stargazer aren't you William? You captivate me/ like a sailor to a siren. You have the power to toppel Gods. LEt hope whatever the Acient Evil brings learns fear. Other it may adapt to it,

Cyan "Tails" Bridget! What an interesting younger man! I've only stalked, only seeeeen, this guy, never got his names and never let him see me in my school uniform. He is just so interesting, he has that aura about him, ya know. All I need is one conversation! To let myself know what I truly think.

Carla;; Not much to say he. I am not interested in her, the situation's almost like she's {censored} Normal.

Alto; Just a tid bit of an asshole. A tinesy bit, I don't like him. If we ever met I'd call hima dustspec.

King... King is...Well he makes me think of my father. Whose a Clairaudient who destoryed his third eye out of frustration from it never opening after years of didcation. Other than the reminders of dad, King seems like a city's HEro. i.d.e.k. I mostly go off of rumours. I.D.E. wanna know. Have you heard the one that's he a alien??? Welll so is parents, so no surpise for me there.

Vernon Gire JEster: His relationship with himself, is a half healthy one. Outside of isolation Vernon is only social when he is with one other person. He likes to keep his thoughts inside a metaphoric box and let them out when he is comfy in the space two people can occupy. Yeah he's really interracial, his father and mother being from two different planets. Though that's nothing special to Vernon, to himself this is just ethnic information. Race, like Gender is not important, what is important is....Understaning. And he wishes to understand himself fully. IIIIIIIIIIII So yeah, HE's half sorry that his self evluation is so poor written. Vernon isnt a better person, yet he intends to be.

(Will be Announced later)

A/N: About the core and abilities, Vernon only has two abilites because he didn't want to develop a third, he'd view himself as to powerful, which to him.
`"`Having too much power is a clear and raised flag, to preemptively strike on that, overpowering person, or machine's defeat. Being nearing weak is the sure-fire way to assure a team's victory.`"` A quote from Vernon; himself.

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