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Quality commentary as always, Al.

@JunkMail

If there's one thing I can do better than you, it's delivering quality.

Also

@Mara Go away.

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Y'all can eat my entire ass I'm postin NOW. XD

@JunkMail

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As long as it's medium-rare ("o.o)

@pokemad1

Well, I like my meat... well-done.

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Posted, there's like three other perspectives I wanted to do, but I have to do RL stuff.

But, we're gonna be approaching the meat of our little prologue. Before I do that, I'd like for the few characters that haven't been introduced to do so. Those people who have unintroduced characters are @Duoya, @PharaohAtem, @Majoras End, and @Zombiedude101. Get to work, boiz.

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The Campsite - Campfire.

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The only thing stopping Claire from tearing into Rita was Zoey, who was trying her damndest to keep her from catching a case.

While Claire was stopped from physically tearing into her, there was nothing stopping her from verbally doing so. Some kid had decided to chime in, and defend her - saying that she was "chill." He must have a pretty fucked up sense of what "chill" is, if chill to him was lacing somebody's joint. "That shit had me seeing shit! I ain't gonna 'calm down', pencil dick!" She roared at Martin, before directing her rage back towards Rita.

The girl seemed terrified of Claire right now - yeah, it was all fun and games until you get in over your head. She couldn't even come up with a good excuse, nor could she even speak straight. It wasn't until she said "I'm sorry" before Claire was sent over the edge.

"Oh, you're about to be sorry, alr-"

Claire was about to lunge at Rita, ready to break bones, but she felt the grab of Zoey on her arm. She yanked Claire far away from Rita as she could. Worryingly saying to her, "Oooooooookay, Claire, how about we go and cool off a bit? I hate to see you tear into that girl." She said, as she pulled Claire away from the campfire... whom begrudgingly went along with it. "See ya'll!"

As they walked off, the campfire was oddly silent - other than the sound of burning fire, of course - as everyone was floored by the display.

"... Hey, who else was looking forward to firecracker tearing the librarian a new one, or am I the only one?!"

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The two walked off, with Claire downing what was left of the flask, before she kicked over a trash can, yelling, "Ugh!"

"Yo, Claire, what the fuck is wrong with you?" Zoey asked, grabbing Claire by the shoulder, pivoting her around so she can look her in the eye. "You almost scared that girl to death!"

"I don't know... I took one puff of that shit and thought I saw the devil!" Claire said, grabbing both sides of her head. "There was something in that shit."

"Look, mouse-girl probably got ripped and got bad weed from some jag," Zoey said. "Probably not her fault..."

"You're right..." Claire slid the flask in her pocket - she had to return it to Dexter later. "I had enough of Camp Go-Fuck-Yourself... let's just chill in the cabins."

"Yeah," Zoey said with a catty-grin, as she turned, "I got the good weed in my-" However, she bumped into somebody around the same height as her. She said, "Oh, sorry."

But then she looked up, and her heart skipped a beat when she saw who it was. It was a tall male around their age with shaggy hair, and a bit of a beard that was growing in. He had a beer in one hand, and wore a shitty jean jacket with some striped shirt underneath. He had a head of wavy blonde hair in a pompadour, and freckles. Zoey would call him cute...

... If it wasn't the infamous Scott Reese.

"Heeeeeeey, Zoey, what's going on?" Scott asked with a smile. "How's Claire, I saw the commotion with that chick?"

"... Claire's fine, Scott." Claire merely spoke for herself, almost sarcastic. "Just a little... misunderstanding."

"Well, I'm glad you're fine," Scott said, "But I overheard you talking about having fun-"

"No." Claire quick and curtly replied.

"Why are you always giving me the cold shoulder, Claire?" Scott said, annoyed. "You give everyone else action but me."

"Because you're a creep - not just any creep, but an entitled creep!"

"I'm the sheriff's son, you better watch how you talk to me."

"I don't care who you're the son of," Claire snarled. "You and your daddy can go to hell."

Scott lunged at Claire, grabbing her wrist, looking her in the eye as he said, "I'm gonna show you I'm good as everyone else you let in your pants!"

"Hey, let go of me!" Claire shouted, while Zoey was too stunned to even do anything.

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Claire rn:

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So this means Rita and Claire are best friends for life now, right? I think I read that the right way.

@Atrophy

If Rita survives the asswhoopin' she's about to receive, then she'll earn Claire's respect. In a "oh shit, that's kind of cool" way.

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The Campsite - Campfire.

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"The fuck?" Hagan said, as little fagboy next to him gave him the flask he was sipping out of. He raised an eyebrow as he looked at it... he raised it up with a hand, before he put it on the ground. Like he was going to even drink out of the same container as Dex. He'll catch the gay! "Sorry, Dex, I don't want your cooties!" He sarcastically said, he decided to focus more on the chicks here.

"If you're not having any, pass it." Claire said, putting her hand out... only for Hagan to wordlessly pass it to her - making it clear that he was reluctant. When she grabbed it, she said with a smirk, "Unlike you, I'm not afraid of cooties." Before taking a sip.

"Claire's already got 'em!" Zoey cheerfully chimed in - which earned nothing more than an eyeroll from Claire - but turned her attention to Tuyen. "Aw, don't listen to Claire. Don't be afraid to have a little bit of fun, girl!"

Though, they listened to Tuyen's ghost story, with varying amounts of interest - Claire was probably on the end of bored, but hey, at least people were talking. Though, she was a bit more interested with the buzz she was getting. She took another sip from Dexter's flask, and almost thought about taunting Hagan some more, before listening a bit. Story about some horror movie crap about people going insane and being plagued with illusions...

Seemingly on cue, the... entire place went black in Claire's eyes. An endless black void, that made her look around, and notice the only things here were the campfire in front of her... and some strange reflection of herself on the other side. This figure looked exactly like Claire. Except wrong. Her body was covered in rotted flesh, open fleshy wounds, and green fluids dripping out of her mouth. She grinned... Like something out of some horror movie - shit looked fucked up. The doppelganger stood up out of the chair, and started walking towards her. This shit wasn't real, but it felt all the more real.

She could smell her, she could hear her... when the being walked up to her, placing her hands on her shoulders, and lovingly staring her in the eyes with a smile. Using a bony, razor-sharp, finger-tip, in order to cut her cheek, and a thin trickle of blood came down. Claire was frozen, slackjawed.

... She's real.

The illusory doppelganger lunged onto Claire, and she screamed as she fell backwards - but the second she hit the ground, the trance was broken. Reality went back to normal, the zombie doppelganger was gone, and the only thing that Claire was looking at was the sky. Her vision was blurry, but she looked downwards... and saw everyone staring at her some like crazy person - even Zoey had gotten back.

"... Um, Claire," Zoey said, worryingly, but with a smile that was trying to disarm her. "... I think you drunk a liiiiittle too much." She said.

"The fuck?" Claire said as she held her head. Everything felt so real. Was it... her attention turned to Rita. "What the fuck was in that!?" She barked as she went right towards Rita, fist balled, and practically spitting.

"Hey, hey, hey!" Zoey said as she put her hands on Claire's shoulders to hold her. "Calm down! It was just a bad reaction!"

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The Campsite - Infirmary.

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"Heh, I'm Justin, at your service."

He said with a cheeky smile, as he guided Rien through the open doors. Okay, the dude was more than a little awkward, but Justin knew that not everyone was going to be like him - gleaming with shining confidence! Still, he was quite a bit of help, so Justin couldn't complain too much! He had Rien over his shoulder, the girl-haired person said something about "being fine" and Justin nearly broke out in laughter.

"Yeah, you were fine... until started hitting the bottles!" Justin snorted, before he turned to the nurse... and realized that he needed to come up with a good excuse! He knew it wasn't going to end well if he said that they had alcohol (and probably drugs) back at the campfire and they should totally kick them out of the academy.

"Hey, uh, nurse-lady, my friend here's really sick." Justin said, literally pulling an excuse out of his head. "Isn't that right, David?"

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^@Junkmail

The Campsite - Parking Lot.

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Shit, the only time where this damn phone would work, it was at literally the worst time.

Fortunately, Britney broke off from the group - she could tell them that their disgusting habits were unnerving her so she left, simple as that. It wasn't long until the teen made it halfway to the parking lot, and quickly pulled out her phone to make a call. Only to receive a text message.

From: Dexter
I'm by the cars- where are you, are you okay?

Oh boy, he probably saw her, and thought something was wrong. He was sweet, but now wasn't the time. Though, she had the feeling that he could be following her - such an action wouldn't be out of character for Dexter. So the first thing that Britney did was dip in between some buildings, and made up a response.

To: Dexter
I'm good - I just needed to go to the bathroom, and get away from them. I'll meet you there in a second.

Britney hit enter, and continued on her way... she needed to make a phonecall.

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@Surtr Inc Thank you! I'll add her to the character tab.

If anyone happens to want any connections with Aliana, let me know.

@Prosaic

I can think of something.

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Well, bridges have been burned regardless. At least you have manners. Good luck with this game and all.

@Prisk

Let me be clear when I say that I was joking with the previous posts. My intention wasn't to burn bridges, or any of the sort.

I hope the best for you.

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@Prosaic I like Aliana, she's accepted.

LIMITS ⫻ Aliana has a limitless range for cloaking objects - however, while she doesn't have a hard-limit, she has an effective range. She can effectively cloak objects within three meters of herself, able to keep it fully cloaked for as long as she stays focused. Outside of that, she has to focus a bit harder to cloak it. Outside of around ten meters, she'll be struggling to keep objects cloaked for more than a few seconds. The size of the object or area also has to be taken into account - she can keep an average adult male cloaked, again, for long as she can remain focused. She can keep, say, a minivan cloaked for about a few minutes before. She can keep a ten meter radius cloaked for about a split second. This is also one abstraction that bypasses the Awakened's resistance to each other. However, while her cloaking bypasses the Awakened's resistance, it doesn't stop aura reading, or any other extra-sensory abilities even in the slightest.

WEAKNESSES ⫻ Her cloaking ability impairs her own ability to see. While she isn't rendered blind, her vision is greatly dimmed, and she'll have a harder time seeing from a distance, and seeing finer details like colors.