LordofthePies

Summer Camp for Supernatural Teens

Semi-interested.

Fight or Flight

Ronan glared at Emerson as a response, he was tired of all this running. He rolled his eyes in slight annoyance but followed Em when she bolted. Never really being able to exercise in the facility seemed like it was a mild protection against escapees like him. Ronan was not made for running. His legs ached, but he kept following, knowing it was too late to go back now.

Fight or Flight

-Forget I Said Anything-

Salem Witches' Institute {Harry Potter}

I don't know how to color text, I hope that's alright.

@Apokalipse

Spontaneous super power rivalry(LordofthePies)

I'll start thinking of stuff when my brain isn't acting like a pile of alligators; angry and very lazy.

Spontaneous super power rivalry(LordofthePies)

I kind of want them to start together. If that's alright with you. I would also like you to approve some powers since I don't always know whether or not something is OP

Era of Epoch (Open and Accepting)

I hope the new one does alright for now. I've been kind of brain dead this week.

@ScreenAcne

Hunted

As soon as the gun went off, Delta bolted. It was time to use some of his nervous energy. He didn't even notice he had entered the jungle, his mind too focused on finding a river. Preferably the one he had pictured. Instructions still fresh in his mind he ran deeper into the trees. He didn't want to get left behind, and from what he understood being together against a threat is better than being alone. "Head towards the water then curve right and away from the river if you want to meet... I'll give you seven minutes."

"Seven minutes..." How many had passed? Fox began to slow down. He didn't think he was in any imminent danger. The threats were back there, so far away. Not as far away as he wanted. Delta slowed to a walking pace. He wondered if he would even find a river. He just picked a direction and ran.

So much for not being alone. He slowed even more, anxious and angry thoughts filling his mind. He was going to die out here. What's the point in finding the river, he was going to die anyway... Fox kicked a pebble. He froze when he heard the splash. His mind bucked back into overdrive.

Streams lead to rivers right? The river will lead to people. The stream will take me where I need to go. The stream will take me to safety! With a very happy hop, he began running alongside the stream, hoping to find the river and perhaps his salvation.

@Life @Raizin @LitCabbit

Era of Epoch (Open and Accepting)

Alright. I'll fix it as soon as I get the chance.

Hunted

Delta gave a small nod to his whisper buddy. He tried to picture the river to keep himself from freaking out in front of the woman talking about monsters. He didn't want to be a monster. River... river... river? After repeating "river" under his breath a few times he began to picture it. It had semi-clear water, a clearing next to it. Maybe even a bend. Some fishes hiding in river plants. Some trees on the opposite side. Fox hoped this is what it looked like. He kept adding details, not realizing he was spacing out.

@Life @Raizin