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Written in The Stars (Erklings25 and SinfulSkills)

Sullivan, the lover of personal space... Calamity, the professional destroyer of personal bubbles.

Written in The Stars (Erklings25 and SinfulSkills)

Her head moved slightly and it juggled her mind awake again, this time she was elevated to some degree and something soft supported her red head. Was this… a lap? And was something… no, someone, stroking her head. A small moans left her full lips when the stroking stopped. That felt nice. It wasn’t long before Cal drifted off again, this time to sleep. Her body shifted on the bench, rolling to face towards his stomach. Her arms slid up between her and the back of the bench gripping onto his shirt as if it was something important to her.

For a brief moment, everything as right in her world and her whole body relaxed. However, that didn’t last long before her thoughts came back into her mind and her eyes sprung open. “Oh!” She exclaimed before bolting upwards. However with Calamity’s lack of understanding of personal space, she did not move away from him. In fact she kept eye contact the entire time as she bolted upwards. Through her red waves she made out a face, a face that looked rather surprised.

“Hi.” Her full lips spread into a bright white smile as she gazed at the young man. “How are y—“ Her words were cut off and her body fell forward, her forehead landing on his shoulder. “Ugh… my head hurts…” She said softly into the cloth on his shoulder as a heavy breathe left her. “Boy that hurt… I don’t remember the last time I’ve felt so light-headed and my back hurt this bad…” Her breathing was shaky as she pulled herself from his shoulder and gazed at him.

“For a second I was seeing stars.” She said with a laugh, a laugh meant mainly for herself. Boy she was funny! That was until she focused her eye contact back on him and she let out a gasp. “WOW!” She claimed excitedly. “Look at you! This is my lucky night!” Placing her hands on each side of his face she leaned closer, staring straight at him with her sparkling crystal blue eyes. “I was seeing the stars… stars… in your e…” Again her words were cut off before her hands dropped from his face and her head fell on his shoulder again. “Oh my brain is fuzzy… I feel like someone’s in my head with a jackhammer just going to town…” Her face crunched together in pain; between her head and her back, she was hurting and she could tell… without fail, that flying would not be an option.

Cell Block - Persona |SinfulSkills & Mistress Dizzy|

Life has been a bit… odd, for Alexander Phillips recently. Ever sense the rumor of the ‘killer app’ had begun; the young man has had difficulty sleeping including, but not limited too weird dreams. Then again weird dreams were nothing out of the ordinary since he had been having them for a long time.

“Have a good day!” The happy brunette waved good bye to his classmates as he headed towards his after school job. Alex had been working at a local coffee shop for a long time and his charming smile, ember eyes and cheeky attitude drew a lot of people to the shop. Juggling things, making good drinks and entertaining guests with stories were just a few things the young man did well and it showed as he walked home with nearly forty dollars in cash every day he worked.

Today the conversation within the coffee shop rolled around the ‘killer app’; something Alex jus brushed off as a rumor and nothing more. It wasn’t until he locked up the shop and went to turn on his music for walking home that he found a new application had been downloaded onto his phone. The icon was creepy and no matter how many times Alex slid it over to the trash bin, it would stay there. After giving a shrug he turned on his music and continued on his way home. Must be a ‘required’ app for his phone; that’s happened once before so why not?

Finally home, though his parents weren’t; the young man cooked himself dinner, ate alone, completed his homework and went to bed/

That night however… the dreams continued. This time it was much more intense.

“Huh?!” The brunette haired boy shot up off of a bed but it wasn’t his bed. Above him was a cold stone ceiling and on his body was a pair of prison clothing of pants and a shirt. “What?” He jumped up from his bed and his feet hit the cold stone floor which caused him to let out a yip.

“QUIET!” A small voice shouted at her before a smack against metal rang in his ears.

“It seems he has awoken.” Another much softer voice said as the brunette turned to look towards them. On the other side of the bars of what he could only assume was a cell stood two knee high girls in blue uniforms.

“Guards?” Alex questioned, squinting that them.

“Quiet inmate, you do not have the right to speak until our master has addressed you.”

“Caroline, it seems the other is about to wake…”

Other? Alex thought as he looked around, it wasn’t until that moment that he realized he could see into the cell next to him and in it laid another person. “Hey!” He yelled running to the clear wall. He banged on it a few times and continued to shout to get their attention but not even him banging his fists carried over to the other side.

Cell Block - Persona |SinfulSkills & Mistress Dizzy|

Alexander Phillips

17 years old
High School Student
Part time Coffee shop worker

Personality
Kind, helpful, thoughtful but a bit of a spacy person. Sometimes it’s hard to get his attention because he gets hyper-focused on something he can’t really hear or see anyone or anything after that. He also has a sense of humor and wishes to make people laugh and forget about stress.

Repression
Fear of becoming a failure, he doesn’t want to disappoint anyone including his parents who have high hopes of him becoming something important like a doctor or a lawyer as they feel like they didn’t make anything of themselves with their factory jobs.Fear of being alone.

Mini Biography
Alex spent a lot of his childhood in day cares and summer schools due to his parents consistently working to provide for themselves. He still got to spend time with his parents and go on longer trips than most kids but when it came to interactions and loving moments with his parents, he didn’t have many and spent a lot of dinners alone at the dinner table. His fear of failure steams from his parents high hopes that he will go far in life and he never wants to let them, or anyone else down in fear of being alone again. He has some friends but no one he’s incredibly close with so… he’s still alone despite his popularity at school.

Persona Form

Persona

Maahes (also spelled Mihos, Miysis, Mios, Maihes, or Mahes) (Greek: Μαχές, Μιχός, Μίυσις, Μίος, or Μάιχες) was an ancient Egyptian lion-headed god of war,[2] whose name means "he who is true beside her". He was seen as the son of the Creator god Ptah, as well as the feline goddess (Bast in Lower Egypt or Sekhmet in Upper Egypt) whose nature he shared. Maahes was a deity associated with war, protection, and weather, as well as that of knives, lotuses, and devouring captives. His cult was centred in Taremuand Per-Bast.

The first recorded reference to Maahes is from the New Kingdom. Some Egyptologists have suggested that Maahes was of foreign origin;[3] indeed there is some evidence that he may have been identical with the lion-god Apedemak worshipped in Nubia and Egypt's Western Desert.
As a lion-god and patron, he was also considered the son of Ra and of Bast,[4] the feline war goddess and patron of Lower Egypt as well as Sekhmet, the lioness war goddess and patron of Upper Egypt. Since his cult was centred in Per-Bast (Bubastis in Greek) or in Taremu (Leontopolis in Greek), he was more known as the son of Bast. As he became a tutelary deity of Egypt, his father was said to be the chief male deity at the time - either Ptah, or Ra who had by this time already merged with Atum into Atum-Ra. In his role of son of Ra, Maahes fought the serpent Apep during Ra's nightly voyage.
Considered to have powerful attributes, feline deities were associated with the pharaohs, and became patrons of Egypt. The male lion hieroglyphic was used in words such as "prince", "mashead", "strength", and "power".

Cell Block - Persona |SinfulSkills & Mistress Dizzy|

A phone application happens to appear when someone is filled with intense loathing towards another person? The rumor is that if you type in the name of the person who you hate, they'll be carried off to hell, but the person who puts in the name tends to show up dead more often than not. Of course, this is just an urban legend in this particular world since there's no evidence for or against such a service.

"Hell" definition: the "Hell" is the palace belonging to the person who typed in the name, not the named individual. This will help our characters guide the kidnapped back and direct the kidnapped to talk to (insert name) to clear up their difference.

How the Application Functions
The application appears for the following individuals –

• Those who are hate-filled and cannot overcome their own anger.
• Those who are of “Pure Heart” meaning they can overcome their dislike for someone.

Type the name of the person who makes you angry –

• When the person is taken every app will get a notification says "Update received".
• Upon this notification our heroes have [insert time frame] to save the person who was taken.
• If the person is not saved, a notification goes out to every app user and says "Update Complete".
• If the person is saved, a notification goes out to every app user saying “Update Suspended”.

Caged Twins Sing |Celaria & SinfulSkills|

I hope I gave you enough to work with.
I sneaky sneaky writing at work.
-shifty eyes-
Me ninja!

Caged Twins Sing |Celaria & SinfulSkills|

“Hey hey hey!” Alex shouted at the glass trying to calm the girl down. Sure this was bad… looking but this couldn’t be real right? This is something going on with his imagination right? I mean he was sleeping after all… His large hands ran through his brown hair as his gentle brown eyes scanned the area around him. Obvious she couldn’t hear him as he couldn’t hear here and then there was… there was…

“QUIET INMATE!” Caroline yelled slamming her baton against the girl’s cell. “You were not to question our master’s intentions!” The blonde haired girl with the eye patch glared at the confused looking woman.

Alex however was too busy staring forward to realize what was going on with the two. A man with a long nose had appeared at a desk in the center of the room. Uh… he slowly made his way to the front of the cell and gripped the bars.

“Ah, I see you are both awake.” The man’s deep voice echoed throughout the area, the area looked as though it was surrounded by cells but only the two that he and the other girl were in were occupied. “Welcome to the Velvet room.”

“Room?” Alex popped off in a slightly mocking tone. “We’re in cells, how could you call this a room.”

“QUIET!” The sharp toned blonde slammed her baton against his fingers pressing them into the cell bars.

“OUCH!” he yanked his hands off the bar and used his good hand to protect his injured one. “That hurt!” He barked at the young girl who seemed to smirk with a ‘come at me’ twinkle in her eye. However, despite the fact that he didn’t want to be the guy who beat up an 8 year old girl, he had a feeling she was much more tough than she looked. “What is going on here?” Alex called out to the man in the middle.

“What is going on indeed.” The man said with a laugh to his voice. “You two, are very unique and soon time will tell just how unique you are.”

His gaze moved to the girl on the other side of the glass. Could she hear all of this too? It looked like she was responding…

Written in The Stars (Erklings25 and SinfulSkills)

Holy.Shit. That was really cute!

A Professor's Tale. |Tranquility & EasilyAmused|

-laughs-
Oh yeah okay gotcha!
-nods-
-smiles-

Sorry I left to help my grandparents with something and just got back so I didn't put two and two together on your statement.