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- A Linguistics major at the Chinese University of Hong Kong, specializing in multilingual acquisition and education

- A simultaneous, functional trilingual of Cantonese, English, and Tagalog - now learning Mandarin and Hong Kong Sign Language

- A bookworm, preferring science fiction and science-fantasy. Brandon Sanderson is a god

- A dancer, dabbling in Hip Hop, Jazz Funk, and Ballroom Dancing

- A pathetic excuse of a polymath, with interests in engineering, physics, chemistry, environmental science, politics, history, anthropology, law, and Art

- A dabbler in learning the guzheng and basketball

- A music enthusiast who will literally listen to anything

I'm too busy for my own good. LOL

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I swore! xD
Mimic


knight125 said
John


Suddenly John lunges, grabbing Mimic's hand as his suit returns, seizing Mimic's entire arm in thick, ropelike tentacles. With his other hand, John smashes an open palm against Mimic's nose, causing a cascade of blood. John's suit fades away as he crouches next to Mimic's prone body and whispers, "I believe you were just thinking about how a complacent hero is a dead one?" John helps Mimic to his feet and heals him simultaneously, then says, "In all seriousness, I do need your help with something. I'll come by after school." He quickly jogs out of the room, knowing that Mimic wouldn't be overly happy. As John enters the classroom, he grins, "Next."


“Ugh!” he exclaimed, in pain he listened to what the boy had to say, and with the heal he did onto Mimic, he was confused beyond all reason.

”Fucking kid,” he thought. He’d have to keep an eye on him. Students like him spelt trouble. There was precedence to this in his years past before and during teaching. He was a bomb waiting to explode, John.

floodtalon said
Flood


"I'm up!" Flood yelled as he rushed into the room pulling out two pistols from his pocket and spinning them in his fingers a little. He was a little surprised with what John did but it was certainly helpful to say the least. He then stopped and his face went serious. He settled into his stance, which was made to be fast and to avoid the enemy. He had tonfas hidden up his sleeve in case he had to go close encounter and was standing farther away from Mimic than anyone else had. He knew that in close combat he would be destroyed. He was already watching Mimic to see if he would make the first move.


“Give me a sec,” he said to Flood.

He checked his hand and nose, and wondered what that kid did to him. He was not anxious, but he did have cause for concern.

“Alright, get to it, kid.” He repeated one of his tactics and started flapping his wings which created strong gales of wind in the room.
Hm..

Alright, Flood, you're up.

I'll get to it
Hmmm.

Knight, Kijani's backstory is nice...

We can go further on that. O_O
Mimic


knight125 said
John


As John is choked, slammed against the ceiling, and thrown around the room, one thought flits through his mind, After being knocked against several walls, John's grip loosens enough that the laser blast sends him tumbling to the ground. He stands shakily after tapping the ground twice, acknowledging that he had been defeated. He walks over to Mimic, and reaches for a handshake, the white film receding from his hand.


He rubbed and cleared his throat. He walked towards John, a pained expression on his face marked his slight worry over the student.

"Send in the next one."
Caits said
Lol, I didnt u derstand it, but very lovely.


Local star. She's amazing. :)
Mistress Dizzy said
Knight, I'm whipping up a very large post for you.I apologize in advance.


Nice :)))
Caits said
I am just floating around...watching...waiting....


http://youtu.be/l8pJxVZKW6w

Listen to this! :>
knight125 said
What?


So much aggression, hahaha.
Mimic


knight125 said
John


The symbiote automatically thickens over John's entire body, preventing him from freezing. Then, thousands of microscopic tendrils snake out from his body, piercing the ice. A moment later, the tendrils rapidly expand, sending a shower of ice shards across the room as John leaps at Mimic, taking him to the ground. John puts his teacher in a chokehold, waiting for the power he had received from his mother to kick in.


He was strong. The breath was knocked out of Mimic and now with the chokehold he was in pain. There was strength that was powerful in this organic, symbiotic being that John had. He was the spawn of Anti-Venom, so he wasn’t surprised to see such aggression.

Now, however, wasn’t the time for tactics or fancy retorts; he was really trying to kill him. He emanated a sort of evil from such belligerence and intentions. Mimic got complacent.

He was on the ground, he had to think fast. He was in a chokehold, so Mimic telepathically did a chokehold on John as well. To add to this, his wings were still free, and with a struggled adjustment, he flapped them and they both went crashing to the ceiling. Using this manoeuvrability, he started to fly both of them around the class. Though slow and fluctuated, he maintained his rigor and did not want to show that John won, and went on with a fight, purposely crashing into the walls.

And with one charged up blast from his laser vision, he fired and maintained a beam on John’s face, hoping he’d let go.
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