I think we still need Finn and Citrine's fight scene, unless you're waiting for that to be the last one.
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John watched as the others conversed. Two of the girls gave pretty good points as to why they should stay. To be honest it was a lot for him to take in. Hygorns, and Vygorns. He was supposed to be a part of some magical rebellion. He sighed, looking down at his black Converse before looking back up at Phil and the rest of the group. He stepped forward, smiling. "Whelp. You convinced me. John Kingston. Water."
John thought about why he was doing this, risking his life. He wasn't a selfish person but he remembered the last time he'd tried to help someone. He shivered, remembering the night that had lead to him fleeing to New York. I wonder if I'm still wanted back home. I'm sure. Frankly I'm pretty surprised that they haven't found me yet. John thought to himself.
John thought about why he was doing this, risking his life. He wasn't a selfish person but he remembered the last time he'd tried to help someone. He shivered, remembering the night that had lead to him fleeing to New York. I wonder if I'm still wanted back home. I'm sure. Frankly I'm pretty surprised that they haven't found me yet. John thought to himself.
John was in shock. He'd just watched someone get killed, and then become light particles. One of the others stepped forward, demanding an explanation. John ran a hand through his hair and the shock was wiped off of his face, replaced by intrigue. "I agree with Shouty over there," John said gesturing towards the guy who was demanding answers. "What the hell is going on and what does it have to do with our powers?"
John had always thought that his powers could be used for something better. He'd just never imagined that they'd be used for a rebellion. It doesn't matter though. If it helps people I'm going to do it. God damnit being a good person is a struggle John thought to himself. It was true though. He knew that whoever that murderer had been, he was evil. And most certainly anyone connected with him was probably pretty evil themselves.
John had always thought that his powers could be used for something better. He'd just never imagined that they'd be used for a rebellion. It doesn't matter though. If it helps people I'm going to do it. God damnit being a good person is a struggle John thought to himself. It was true though. He knew that whoever that murderer had been, he was evil. And most certainly anyone connected with him was probably pretty evil themselves.
@ScarlettWaters16 Sounds good :)
John was shaken back to reality by the sound of glass breaking. Water, water, water. John looked down at the water that was slowly seeping into his black socks. He had just gotten a glass of water when the vision had come. He'd dropped his glass in the process as well. "Well shit," he said before waving his hand over the floor. The water split apart and each droplet encased a piece of glass. The droplets floated towards the trash can where they dropped in one by one.
I guess I found my plans for the day John thought to himself. He plodded into the bedroom of his beach house, a place that he'd gotten using the money he'd taken out before fleeing from his home town. He changed out of his sweats and socks and instead put on a t-shirt, a blue hoodie, and some white skinny jeans. He slipped into some black Converse and brushed a hand through his messy hair. "Cloud 9 awaits," he said to himself as he walked out the door.
He finally reached the old building, the sign above the door telling him that he was in the right place. He pushed open the door and quickly found the stairs. Holding onto the railing, he trotted down until he came to the last step. A girl was laying on the floor, blocking his way down. He spotted two other girls, and a guy, already waiting in the basement. "I hope I'm not late. I wasn't aware that there were others getting creepy mind messages from Mother Nature," John said, grinning.
I guess I found my plans for the day John thought to himself. He plodded into the bedroom of his beach house, a place that he'd gotten using the money he'd taken out before fleeing from his home town. He changed out of his sweats and socks and instead put on a t-shirt, a blue hoodie, and some white skinny jeans. He slipped into some black Converse and brushed a hand through his messy hair. "Cloud 9 awaits," he said to himself as he walked out the door.
He finally reached the old building, the sign above the door telling him that he was in the right place. He pushed open the door and quickly found the stairs. Holding onto the railing, he trotted down until he came to the last step. A girl was laying on the floor, blocking his way down. He spotted two other girls, and a guy, already waiting in the basement. "I hope I'm not late. I wasn't aware that there were others getting creepy mind messages from Mother Nature," John said, grinning.
Going to get an IC up soon.
@ScarlettWaters16 Do we want to coordinate or let fate decide
Finn nodded and moved to the nearest empty space on the wall, letting out a sigh. It looked like they were doing some hand to hand combat first. Well at least the day wasn't all bad. John knew how to fight, at least a little bit. Alessa had taught him a lot of things, but when his parents had died, that was the first.
Flashback
"Do you want to die?" a tall, dark haired woman shouted at a young boy. The two stood in a lavish entry hall, they're bare feet on the cold, white tile. "Answer me Finn!" she shouted again. Her hands had boxing gloves on them, as did the boys. The child was soaked in sweat, although she looked like she had barely done anything all day.
"N-n-no," Finn stammered at the tall, imposing woman. It had been like this all day. She'd said he was going to train today. He thought she meant with his powers. Instead she meant with his fists.
"Then fight back! If they discover what you are, there isn't anything you'll be able to do but fight or run! And I know you Finn. You won't run. Now let's go," the woman shouted before glove clad hand to smack Finn in the top of the head. To her surprise, Finn ducked, and landed a blow to her side, making her stagger. She looked at the boy, a look of new found determination on his face and she grinned. "You're parents would be proud."
Back to the Present
Finn leaned against the wall, his blue eyes surveying the others. This was his chance to prove to the others that he wasn't some rich kid from Principle. This was his chance to prove that he deserved his spot just as much as anyone else did. He just prayed that he got paired with someone he actually stood a chance against.
Flashback
"Do you want to die?" a tall, dark haired woman shouted at a young boy. The two stood in a lavish entry hall, they're bare feet on the cold, white tile. "Answer me Finn!" she shouted again. Her hands had boxing gloves on them, as did the boys. The child was soaked in sweat, although she looked like she had barely done anything all day.
"N-n-no," Finn stammered at the tall, imposing woman. It had been like this all day. She'd said he was going to train today. He thought she meant with his powers. Instead she meant with his fists.
"Then fight back! If they discover what you are, there isn't anything you'll be able to do but fight or run! And I know you Finn. You won't run. Now let's go," the woman shouted before glove clad hand to smack Finn in the top of the head. To her surprise, Finn ducked, and landed a blow to her side, making her stagger. She looked at the boy, a look of new found determination on his face and she grinned. "You're parents would be proud."
Back to the Present
Finn leaned against the wall, his blue eyes surveying the others. This was his chance to prove to the others that he wasn't some rich kid from Principle. This was his chance to prove that he deserved his spot just as much as anyone else did. He just prayed that he got paired with someone he actually stood a chance against.
Finn was mortified. He had slept in much too late. God damnit they're all going to think I'm some flake from Principle. He opted to skip breakfast in favor of getting dressed and even then he wasn't done until 8:01. Ugh I'm late. I'm late. Finn ran down to the Weaponry classroom where he burst in, his cheeks flushing in embarrassment, right as the instructor finished talking. "I-I-I'm sorry I'm late," Finn stammered, suddenly taking a great interest in his shoes. God I'm so stupid.
XD I was just about to post. I'm thinking that I'll get the OOC up by Thursday. I know it's sort of a long wait I'm just really busy this week.
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