ForsytheMorning, how you all doing?
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Oh yeah. It's soup time again.
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Soup Time. A Year Later.
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Soup time.
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I am currently sick and putting all of my energy into work, please forgive me if I don’t respond right away or forget things!
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Sometimes... it is
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Normally unavailable between 3pm-9pm, always welcoming RP ideas, large groups, small groups, 1x1s, you name it!
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@21308 restaurant, some days its good, other days not so much
@KronshiThat's good to hear. Monday and tuesday were a nightmare at my workplace, and the last two days have been as dead as can be.
@Kronshisadness most likely
She said nothing. Sodalite's thoughts were elsewhere, thinking about many things. She returned to he chair without a word. Anything that she could say at the moment would do nothing to effect the outcome of the situation. All she could do was either continued to sit around or move back into her room to continue studying the behavior of both Bloodstone and Aquamarine. Her hunch continued to grow, but she needed to make sure that she was absolutely right.
@LoonyChromium pushed Eve out of the awy of the conversation, just in time for Mars Bar to have his breakdown and start remembering Tiger's past and fate. This triggered some reactions from Aquafina and Bloodpact. Blood even went so far as to start breaking down, which caused Dr. Pepper to toss him some sympathy, as well as Chromite. There was another death scare, which hit Amber harder than the other gems (and he had found a little consolidation in Chromite, surprisingly). Currently, Blood and Smart Water are working on the specifics of their joint custody.
Sorry about that, it has been the longest day possible, but I was able to get the characters moved here, hopefully we can start again soon.
Appearance: 
Name:Nicolas Kim Coppola Cage
Age: 29
Power: Chronokenesis - time reduction
Notes: While having many sucessful movies, Mr. Cage partially moved on to other ventures, such as being a federal agent. He's good at his job, and respects his new charge.
Appearance:
Name: Cassie Abrams
Age: 20
Other: Just out of the academy, Carrie was put under the wing of agent and hollywood superstar Nicolas Cage. She has seen his movies before, her favorite being Con Air, and enjoys his company in whatever mood he may be in.
Name:Nicolas Kim Coppola Cage
Age: 29
Power: Chronokenesis - time reduction
Notes: While having many sucessful movies, Mr. Cage partially moved on to other ventures, such as being a federal agent. He's good at his job, and respects his new charge.
Appearance:
Name: Cassie Abrams
Age: 20
Other: Just out of the academy, Carrie was put under the wing of agent and hollywood superstar Nicolas Cage. She has seen his movies before, her favorite being Con Air, and enjoys his company in whatever mood he may be in.
No worries! Sorry about the lack of a Dreda post, she'll make her appearance soon enough.
He really did hope that they wouldn't mind too much of him arriving of his own accord. Jump City seemed to be a bit more welcoming to the strange, as none had treated him differently or acted as if he was some strange alien or monster. It was something he was thankful for. With all of the villain attacks in the city, one would be surprised how high the rent is and how many people live there. However, the world was a dangerous place. Villains littered every crack and every corner or the planet and beyond, and it was up to people like him to keep the people safe.
The automatic doors of the tower welcomed him. Nobody was there to greet him, however. He just assumed that they were still busy with superheroing or something similar. Maybe not, though. Maybe Robin had to pick up some eggs? What if Starfire wanted to rent a foreign movie that was only availble at a certain shop in the city? What if was just something completely normal and not superhero-y?
It didn't bother Ryan all that much. The comfy couches in what appeared to be a lobby of sorts provided him comfort until someone noticed his presence. Guilt began to enter his system. He just sort of appeared. While Beast Boy had sent him the alert a few days beforehand, they had not really spoken any more after that. Hopefully they would welcome him.
Be began to relax on the couch, taking in the comfy and soft fabrics. The deeper he got lost in his thoughts, the colder the air became.
"Just... Be careful, honey." The soothing and warm voice of his mother called out to him. She knew that it was only a matter of time before her little boy spread his figurative wings and flew off to protect his own city, she just wished that she had a little more time to help him out before he started to carry his own weight.
They had been talking about it for weeks. Ryan's plunge into guilt had scarred him for some time. His mother offered help, as well as his father, but neither could do anything truly helpful other than just offer their support. He felt the need to have to go out on his own to become stronger.
"I know mom. I'll make sure I'm okay. I'll send post cards when I can, and talk to you guys the first chance I get!" His smile brightened her day. She reminded him whenever they spoke that his smile that day always made her smile again. She longed to see her son again, but she would settle for calls and post cards for now.
She handed to him a large back pack, filled with supplies, food, money, and a seemingly unreasonable amount of frozen water bottles. The weight of the back pack almost pulled him down as it fell onto his shoulders.
A single tear fell from her pale face, freezing just before it hit the ground. No words were spoken as he walked out the door for what she hoped was not the final time.
The sound of the door opening again jutted the young man out of his thoughts. Quickly, he scrambled for cover. He couldn't mask his presence for too long, the air was probably close to freezing from such a long time of daydreaming.
"Show. Yourself." The words echoed throughout the lobby.
Peeking out, Ryan took note of the shotgun barrel pointed towards the ceiling. Was this some new villain attacking the tower? His suspicions seemed to be confirmed with a loud bang, setting off the alarms and activating the sprinklers. How fortunate for him! He could not stop the alarm, but he could demonstrate his abilities to the Titans by defeating a villain in their own home.
He waited for the sprinklers to give him more water before revealing himself and dropping the air noticeably further in the immediate area. The woman was covered in arms! He had to be careful. Rushing at her, he continued to freeze the air, the pigment of his skin now a vibrant blue from the use of his powers. Maybe he could freeze all of the weapons and shatter them, but maybe not. They didn't seem normal. She didn't seem normal. Perhaps his enemy would me more of a challenge than he thought.
The automatic doors of the tower welcomed him. Nobody was there to greet him, however. He just assumed that they were still busy with superheroing or something similar. Maybe not, though. Maybe Robin had to pick up some eggs? What if Starfire wanted to rent a foreign movie that was only availble at a certain shop in the city? What if was just something completely normal and not superhero-y?
It didn't bother Ryan all that much. The comfy couches in what appeared to be a lobby of sorts provided him comfort until someone noticed his presence. Guilt began to enter his system. He just sort of appeared. While Beast Boy had sent him the alert a few days beforehand, they had not really spoken any more after that. Hopefully they would welcome him.
Be began to relax on the couch, taking in the comfy and soft fabrics. The deeper he got lost in his thoughts, the colder the air became.
"Just... Be careful, honey." The soothing and warm voice of his mother called out to him. She knew that it was only a matter of time before her little boy spread his figurative wings and flew off to protect his own city, she just wished that she had a little more time to help him out before he started to carry his own weight.
They had been talking about it for weeks. Ryan's plunge into guilt had scarred him for some time. His mother offered help, as well as his father, but neither could do anything truly helpful other than just offer their support. He felt the need to have to go out on his own to become stronger.
"I know mom. I'll make sure I'm okay. I'll send post cards when I can, and talk to you guys the first chance I get!" His smile brightened her day. She reminded him whenever they spoke that his smile that day always made her smile again. She longed to see her son again, but she would settle for calls and post cards for now.
She handed to him a large back pack, filled with supplies, food, money, and a seemingly unreasonable amount of frozen water bottles. The weight of the back pack almost pulled him down as it fell onto his shoulders.
A single tear fell from her pale face, freezing just before it hit the ground. No words were spoken as he walked out the door for what she hoped was not the final time.
The sound of the door opening again jutted the young man out of his thoughts. Quickly, he scrambled for cover. He couldn't mask his presence for too long, the air was probably close to freezing from such a long time of daydreaming.
"Show. Yourself." The words echoed throughout the lobby.
Peeking out, Ryan took note of the shotgun barrel pointed towards the ceiling. Was this some new villain attacking the tower? His suspicions seemed to be confirmed with a loud bang, setting off the alarms and activating the sprinklers. How fortunate for him! He could not stop the alarm, but he could demonstrate his abilities to the Titans by defeating a villain in their own home.
He waited for the sprinklers to give him more water before revealing himself and dropping the air noticeably further in the immediate area. The woman was covered in arms! He had to be careful. Rushing at her, he continued to freeze the air, the pigment of his skin now a vibrant blue from the use of his powers. Maybe he could freeze all of the weapons and shatter them, but maybe not. They didn't seem normal. She didn't seem normal. Perhaps his enemy would me more of a challenge than he thought.
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