MarshiestMallow

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@Framing A Moose
Good question. Which I should have an answer to.

Not long, really. No more than a year, but leading up to it? I imagine that would be quite a few years.

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O.O

11 posts since I last read the IC

Dear god

My notifications haven't blown up this much in a long time!

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Barca is not me. Just because I write what the character thinks doesn't mean that I think that.

It would be funnier yes, but whether or not it happens that way is another thing...

Maybe I need to set up a prediction thing or something... but tomorrow.

I need to rest

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Of course not. Have you ever known me to actively control another's character like that, without their permission?

It's a fine line cause she can't always be resistant to it, and he can't always break in.

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Mm hmm. Pretty much. Hence why I called it "archive"

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@YoshiSkittlez
Move deon across, let me know when the others are done ^.^

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I'm well aware of that, hence why when you read my latest post, it makes no mention of anything about her. At the moment Barca doesn't care enough to try and learn more about her, especially when in a few short hours there will be information in the schools data base about her, so why should he make the effort?

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Phoebe

@Scarifar

Phoebe looked about her, looking over the other students, she was a little hesitant on going over to anyone else, instead she was content for the moment to watch. Part of her was hoping that… maybe someone was going to approach her… claim her… but she kept that part as small as possible. She hadn’t had those feelings since she was a little kid, and prospective parents would come around, to look over children… there was always that hope that someone would go “She’s the one”. It had never happened of course, and Phoebe had ended up in the Orphanage to the end of highschool. It was a feeling that made her heart beat slightly faster with excitement, an old child’s dream, and she tried to ignore it as best she could.

She saw that there was one person, who appeared to be blind, and she went to go over to him, but stopped when she saw that someone else had approached him. Not wanting to be rude, or overwhelm the boy, she stepped back, and looked around once more. She looked about as someone approached her and smiled warmly, "Hello Megumi, I'm Phoebe" She said cheerfully, a little taken aback at the rather emotionless display the girl was giving out, but not disheartened by it. The girl had approached her, and that meant that she wanted to.

So Phoebe would be friendly. Because that was who she was. She folded up her letters, and slipped them into her pockets, wondering what the actual process was in conversing in this school. It wasn’t like it was normal school… She supposed it was a learning curve for all… And then she thought that she could just… treat it like a normal conversation. ”How are you? This is just a little overwhelming, isn’t it? But I’m amazed to be here” She hesitated a moment, before continuing.

”Do you have any abilities, powers? I… I can manipulate plants” And for the first time, Phoebe realised that for the first time, she could use her abilities openly. Finding the prospect… enlightening, and she smiled, thrilled, opening a hand, and in it, she formed a pink lily, giving a small laugh of delight.

Sure that she was appearing weird, she blushed, and said a little sheepishly ”I’m sorry, I’ve just never had free reign with my abilities” She explained, gently cupping her hand around the lily.

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@LockhartYup!

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Barca

@t2wave@Vicier

“It’s not polite to Intrude on others thoughts, boy”

During his rather intrusive exploration of the other students minds, and his slight… fascination with the Lion Girl, Barca hadn’t quite noticed that one mind seemed to be- or made a half-arsed attempt- at being resistant to his telepathy, similar to that boy from early. He looked up, narrowing his eyes slightly. He immediately shielded his own mind from mental intrusion. Leaving only open the line of communication. After all, he wanted to be able to.. Confront the girl. And she was not going to like it.

First, he responded quite clearly, with his own mental stimulation of pain riding on the thought, in such a way that if she read his mind again, it would be there with the thought. Since he wasn’t going to bother using any small amount of effort to break through the girls defenses, even though she did deserve it. Trying to criticise him? Really? Ah, and yet, you intrude upon my own thought, my my, not a good example are you, or is this a case as do what I say and not what I do? Tough luck, Little Girl. If I really wanted to bust through your defenses, I could, but why waste the effort?

He dismissed the girl from his mind, he had as far as he was concerned, dealt with her. And why should he spend more time on her than he needed to? If she proved to be a problem, why, he’d just deal with her in the most direct way possible. He was not going to have an annoying little gnat trying to lecture him on what was polite and what wasn’t, when she did it herself. He was so tired of “Righteous people”. Turning his attention back towards the Lion Girl, Barca pondered the situation a moment. On the one hand, he was rather interested to learn about the African supers, on the other, he didn’t know if it was worth it.

So much was beneath him… and would the Lion Girl prove challenging enough, or just another bore like the Gnat Girl? He pondered the choice for a few moments, an odd little piece of information floating to him, out of all the knowledge he held in his mind. You never know until you try. Now, why would that come to mind? Such things did happen, of course. Random occurences of information just intruding into his mind… and so far, he hadn’t gone wrong following them. Twisting that around in his mind for some time, he eventually nodded to himself, starting over to the Lion Girl.

He stopped when he neared the girl and her lions, perhaps a little wary of the great beasts. He shifted Glaber’s cage, keeping the owl close to his side, he looked to the girl ”Are they going to attack me if I say hello?” Barca could be quite charming when he wanted to, and he gave her a charming smile, waiting for her response. And for what her initial thoughts were on him.