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2 yrs ago
Current Not depressed, but if i just stopped existing right now...I wouldn't be mad about it.
2 yrs ago
The primal urge to obsessively access your uni portal to see if your classes have been released, so you can read the syllabi thirty-seven times before class next week.
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2 yrs ago
weeoo weeoo weeeeoooooooo
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2 yrs ago
We're still a colony XD
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2 yrs ago
Sad because it was a long weekend for the other colonies. Like Canada and Australia

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Ezekiel Kel


Location: Motel 6 -- Greensboro, North Carolina
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Ezekiel listened to his own music for most of the way, although he did tune in when Billie Eilish came on. He yawned and stretched when they finally made it to the motel. ]"Drachma only on my end so I suppose that means I get stuck in the truck ya?" Ezekiel was a full time student at camp so he didn't generally have the US currency on him. It didn't matter much to Ezekiel where he slept anyways. If he could drive he probably would have taken over for Leda for as long as he can. They were on a deadline after all and stopping didn't seem like the best idea to him. It just gave monsters more time to find them.
"Although I wouldn't mind stealing a shower in the morning," he noted. If they were going to stop in a hotel, may as well use the running water to his advantages. He started to shift his pack to make a pit of a pillow so it would be a bit more comfortable. At least in this vehicle you could tuck the seat belts away so they weren't digging into your back.
Ezekiel Kel


Location: Cyclops Home (WE FOUND A TRUCK) -- The Road
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Ezekiel sat in the divers seat, fiddling with the radio while he waited for the girls. They definitely took their time but it was possible they had come across something. Ezekiel jumped out when he saw them vacate the house and held up his hands. "Don't matter to me, just as long as we get the heck out of dodge," he said and opened up the back door. "We need to find a gas station though, not much fuel and I barely found any but we do have two gas cans now should we run out before and need to walk."
Ezekiel crawled into the back, not caring in the least that he didn't get to ride up front. He had his iPod with him as well so if they decided to listen to gods awful music, at least he had his own. "So, find anything exciting inside," he asked them curiously. They had been in the house longer than Ezekiel expected them to be.
Ezekiel Kel


Location: Cyclops Home (WE FOUND A TRUCK) -- The Road
Skills:





Ezekiel gave a mock bow, grinning and stepped onto the running boards of the truck. "I live to please," he said before he watched Kristin run into the house after Leda. He stayed put and turned the truck over instead and was relieved when it started. He looked over and noticed that the gas gauge was nearly at empty. Well, things's couldn't be a hundred percent all of the time. He shut the vehicle back off and pocketed the keys before he went on a hunt to find fuel.
He hunted through the little junk yard and managed to come across two gas cans a few feet from each other. Both were pretty light weight but it was better than finding nothing at all. Ezekiel walked back to the truck and poured both of the containers contents into the fuel tank before tossing the cans into the back of the truck for use later on. He then walked back and honked the horn. "Today ladies!" He hadn't heard any screaming and if there was anything in that house, at least they now had a getaway vehicle.
Ezekiel Kel


Location: Cyclops Home (WE FOUND A TRUCK) -- The Road
Skills:





Ezekiel rolled his eyes at Kristin. "Yes, little miss sunshine I did know it was a group effort. Did I make that an I statement? No. Jeez, how low is your self-esteem to think that I didn't include you in it?" He rolled his eyes again and pushed forward, walking past her and further into the junk yard. "Ya, we shouldn't be here," he said but Leda already took off.
Ezekiel looked around, trying to find a working car. And would you believe it, luck was on the sun demi-god's side. He found a mint 2015 Chevrolet Silverado. "Please please please," he chanted as he opened the driver's door and found keys on the seat. "Sweet! Thank you Apollo," Ezekiel praised. He looked back at Kristin and dangled the keys. "Please tell me you or Leda can drive." Ezekiel was not to prideful to fake knowing how to drive, that wasn't not his greatest flaw and he knew the value of getting to their destination quickly and as safely as possible.
Ezekiel Kel


Location: Rest Stop/Bus -- The Road
Skills:





Ezekiel turned when he saw Kristin running and groaned. "You're welcome for saving your asses!" he yelled at the departing bus. He pressed a button on the hilt of his sword and it shrunk back to it's small medallion size and he stuffed it back into his pocket. He put his hands on his head and smirked when Leda found a hat. "Yes, put on a strange hat. Hopefully you don't get head lice Leda," he noted.
He looked around and had to agree that there must be house nearby but those horses were also mythological so, maybe no house was around. "No sense standing around here, we may as well start walking and see if there is a house," he noted. "Not that I like the idea of meeting a stranger on the way. Doesn't sound like that would be such a good idea. Anyone got a phone on them?"
Ezekiel Kel


Location: Bus Depot -- New York City, New York
Skills: Light Manipulation





Ezekiel watched Kristin get the wind knocked out of her and get thrown back and he grabbed onto Janelle’s hand. ”Well this just got exciting,” he said as the harpies descended and two of them started to go after his and Janelle’s pack. ”Hey! Knock it off,” he said and grabbed his pack and pulled out a pen and tossed it before he manipulated the light onto it to make it more shiny and desirable. Harpies, all they were were humanoid crows. He managed to get the one off his pack and two others distracted but the one going for Kristin and Janelle were still determined.
He sighed and opened his pack again and shook his bag of chips at the Harpy on Janelle before he opened the bag and tossed that aside in hopes they would go after it. No dice. Ezekiel huffed. ”Seriously? What a waste of good chips. Does anyone else have anything shiny?” They were just pests. They had a few back at camp but they were tamed and relatively friendly although they still had the same habits of taking off with something shiny.
Ezekiel Kel


Location: Rest Stop/Bus -- The Road
Skills: Sword Fighting; Light Manipulation





Ezekiel smirked at Kristin and when he looked back at the horses he nearly avoided being struck in the face by a very powerful hoof. "Is there a reason they always go after the face," he asked rhetorically. He swung his sword forward, watching it glow faintly as it always did and thrust forward to kill the horse that assaulted him. It wasn't a direct hit but the horse was damaged and wouldn't be an immediate threat. Ezekiel backed up and turned to take on another horse when he heard a scream.
His heart sunk as he turned but saw it was simply a horse attempting to scalp Leda. Still horrible but not life threatening. He watched Leda take out two horses with an impressive string of curse words and smirked. She stopped to ask them how it was and Ezekiel froze. "No," he hesitated and turned to take on the task of downing another horse. He aimed his sword at the horse, charging his sword with his light manipulation and went in for the killing blow. Killing clearly was not the healers strong point as the horse still stood but was fairly crisp from the inside to the outside where the sword struck. "I like my meat a little more well-done," he noted, seeing the horse was still very much alive.


Cassiopeia Hood

Location: Oak Park -- Wichita, Kansas
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The park looked pretty normal to her at the moment but Cassiopeia found herself now hunting around for something abnormal or someone lurking in the shadows for them. She hated that, was this what it was going to be like in that other land. Always looking over your shoulder and never feeling fully safe. She sighed. ”Just seeing a dragon would be kind of cool,” she noted.
”I don’t think they want us to drive them home, or else they wouldn’t have asked to be dropped off at the park Lala,” Cassiopeia noted. She hooked her hand onto the outside of the car and looked back at the boys. ”We’ll see you at the warehouse, ya?” If she didn’t see them there, she was going to be pissed. After all they had helped Tink convince the Hood sisters to come along on this crazy adventure.



Willow Jones

Location: Willow’s House
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Willow sighed and nodded, holding her friend’s hand while Annie spoke to her after reading the letter. She looked over at Annie, shocked when she said that she had received the letter as well but she didn’t seem to think it was real. Unfortunately, Willow had evidence that it was. ”I seriously wish I could agree with you Annie, but I can’t. In the park, I heard you watching the news when I first called you. I was there for the after and that is when I met Merlin. He gave me a card and a location to meet him, as well as the people I was with and then he just disappeared,” she said and snapped her fingers. ”I am certain it is all real Annie and with the news of being adopted, this letter and key from my birth parents... It's hard to ignore it all,” Willow said and handed another envelope written in fine script was Willow’s name but a foreign last name and she showed Annie the key she was given.
Willow heard her phone chime and moved to pick it up when her mother came back, asking what they would like for supper. ”Oh, could we have breakfast for supper? I’ve always loved that.” Breakfast foods seemed to be Willow’s comfort food and she needed a lot of that. ”Thanks mom,” she said with a small smile before looking at her phone and saw that Sierra had texted her. She smiled a bit more, not realizing and sent a reply back.
”Hey Sierra, I’m doing alright. My mom had some things from my birth parents that she gave me and now my best friend is here.
Strangest thing though, she also received a letter but she is telling me it’s a scam, so now I’m trying to figure out how to convince her it’s not.”
Ezekiel Kel


Location: Rest Stop/Bus -- The Road
Skills: Archery -- Distant Fighting/Sonic Arrows





Ezekiel walked around the bus, looking for Kirstin and Leda only to find them fighting horses. Ezekiel blinked a couple times as he took in the sight before him. Now would be the time for a picture, because WTF? "I leave you people, for five minutes," he said but he knew it had absolutely nothing to do with that. It had everything to do with demi-gods traveling outside the safety of the camp.
He shifted his pack, dropping it down on the ground and pulled out his bow and a few arrows. They expanded in his hands to regular size and he strung an arrow before lifting it and took aim at one of the horses in hope to slice the main artery in its neck. It helped to know anatomy on all body types. The arrow left his bow, aiming true and killed the horse he was aiming for. There were still ten of them left.
Ezekiel bent down and picked up another arrow but this one was a sonic arrow, perhaps it would be loud enough to scare the horses off from their fleshy meals. Ezekiel took up aim again, looking for another horse to try his kill shot on. "Might want to cover your ears!" He yelled before letting the arrow loose. It screamed away from him, scaring off five of the horses but missed it's intended target and hit a tree instead. Well, at least there were only five combatants left. "Hey Leda, maybe you should try riding one of them. Maybe they can be tamed flesh eating horses and you can gift one to Rebecca," he joked.


Luna Braddock - Glimpse


Location: Mutant Underground HQ -- Generator Room? ---> First Floor: Training Room -- Washington D.C.
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Luna reached the room where they kept the generators and tools to keep everything running smoothly. She checked everything over and noticed everything running smoothly. The pipes were starting to get cold from the temperature drop and they would probably have to rig a heater up of some kind to keep them warm unless they could find an insulator. She would have to talk to James about that.
She had enjoyed working with James, developing a sort of friendship with him that consisted of talking mostly about machines but also dreams and their goals. On the rare occasion they would speak of what happened back at Sinisters' but they never lingered long on that topic of conversation. She was thankful James had Casper as well, the two of them seemed to make a good pair, even though they didn’t look like it but the oddest people usually made the best pair.
Her phone buzzed inside her pocket and she pulled it out to read Spark’s message. Finally, something new to do then check generators. She put her phone back into her pocket and headed down to the first floor to where she had seen Veil to get some information on what was going on. As she walked closer to the Training Room, she noticed the temperature drop and got worried she missed something with the generators.



Cayden Proudstar - Moonwalker

Location: Mutant Underground HQ - Outside ---> Frist Floor: Training Room -- Washington D.C.
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”Umm, right…” Cayden watched Casper run off without so much as explaining what the hell he was meaning. Was Casper doing drugs again? Cayden headed inside, more confused than he was with Havok taking off and he headed down to look for Veil, finding her in the training room. It was freezing in here, much like it was outside but Cayden was still warm from his run.
”Uh, Veil… Something’s up with Casper. He babbled about just getting back from Magneto’s palace? But he was here all morning right? I don’t think I was gone that long from my run,” he noted. He finally realized she was sitting on the floor and he cocked his head to the side. "Hey, are you okay?" He walked over and sat down on the floor in front of her. She was always on point for all of them, their guardian basically so it wouldn't be strange to Cayden if she struggled and broke from time to time.
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