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I hate to say this but I'm going to be dropping this RP. I've been struggling to write up a post for Charlie and Avalon, and I regret to say I just don't have the inspiration to write for either of them, and it's not fair to you amazing writers to keep giving you guys half-assed posts. I wish you all the best of luck with this :)
Hi everyone. I'm very sorry to say that I'll be closing this down. It's become sort of a chore for me to even write for it, and I'm in a place in my life right now where I don't want to get on here and feel obligated to write something, I want to write something because I want to. So as much as I love this idea and the characters that came from it, I'm going to be closing it down. If any of you would like to use this idea for one of your RPs, then I welcome you.
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Location: The Field -> The Institute
Interacting With: Eachother @Ace of flames01 Loki @BlackPanther, and Taylor @Chaotic Chao[/center]




Will was rubbing his ear as Sophie finished her shouting, and scoffed as she commented on how wonderful his life could've been. Oh how he hated to pull the, "my parents were murdered by a cult," card, but here it would have to do.

He turned to face Sophie dead on, his face contorting in rage. "Wow! I'm so sorry that you had to deal with all that bullying! It must have been so hard! Having kids beat up on you, and then running home to your parents to cry about it! But, I think I can beat it! You see, my story begins in a small town. Both my parents were mutants, emphasis on the word 'were'! Because, when I was seven years old, a group of anti-mutant cultists, came through, and sacrificed my parents to keep their vengeful god at bay! I had the luck to have been out trick-or-treating, so I missed the show, but I got to see everything when I got back home!"

His body was glowing now, thinking about his parents was taking it's toll. [color=springgreen][b]"But wait, there's more! Because the next seven years of my life were spent, jumping from home to home, until my powers became too hard to control, and I almost killed my foster brother! No one wants a mutant kid, so I ran away, which was not as fun as you may think! I only care about myself, because I'm the only person I've ever had to care about! When no shelter will take you in because you're a freak, and the local kids come to look at you like a zoo animal while you try and sleep in some cold alley, then we can talk!"[/color][b]

His body was shining brightly now, and he was struggling to contain the energy. Realizing he was about to give, he scrambled away, before falling onto his knees around twenty feet away and letting out a scream as the glow from his body burst out from around his chest. Panting, he placed one hand on the ground to support himself, his hair dripping with sweat.

Sophie bit her lip slightly, covered her ears, and closed her eyes tightly as she listened to Will, then she remembered something; she had heard about him multiple times on the news and online. She remembered that she actually used his story in a class assignment about mutant equality.

Sophie rose to her feet and walked up behind him and stood right behind him, just as he shot the beam of energy from his chest. When the blast had subsided, Sophie walked around and to face him, then kneeled in front of him. She then did something she thought she would never do. Sophie wrapped her arms around Will and hugged him as tightly as her small, thin body could allow. "I'm sorry.... I had heard about what you went through.... and... I'm sorry... I'm so sorry..... " She said softly, her grip on him tightened yet still remained gentle, as a couple warm tears ran down her cheek and then fell onto his back; she didn't want him to see her cry, especially not cry for him.

Will sighed, but didn't resist the hug. "I don't like to be the sob story. I hate it, but it's all I've got," he sighed again and stood back up, shivering against a slight breeze. He really needed a new shirt. "So, you happy? Exercise complete?" he asked the professor. He'd respected that man so much, but now, all he could think about was how he was the one who had just made him lose control, for the first time in years.

"I know how it feels... better than anyone... trust me, nobody would want to be... If it were possible, I bet all mutants would rather be born a human. It would definitely cause a whole lot less heartache..." Sophie murmered to him then sniffed and wiped the remaining tears away, before she too stood back up. "Yeah we really should get back and get this golden beach babe a new shirt." She said pointing to Will.

Francis sighed then nodded to Will. "Yes that is enough for today. Let's head back to the institute." He called over to the two.

However, before the two could return to the Professor, a black van pulled up and a group of 5 large men came out, holding what looked to be assault rifles. "Are you the ones responsible for the green energy discs in the sky about a few minutes ago?" One of the men called.

Francis narrowed his eyes. "And what if we are? Do you plan on using those illegally obtained guns on us?" He replied, slowly reaching for the concealed pistol underneath his shirt.

"Are you the ones responsible for the green energy discs in the sky?" The man repeated in monotone.

Francis glanced back at Sophie and Will then back at the men. "GET DOWN!" He ordered then whipped out his pistol and fired once before ducking into the tall grass, hitting one of the men in the shoulder.

The man screamed in pain. "They're mutant scum! Leave none standing!" Another yelled, then the group retaliated in rapid gun fire.

Sophie instinctively tackled Will to the ground, yet unfortunately didn't make it out unscathed ; a bullet had managed to embed itself into her shoulder as she had tackled Will. She screamed out in pain and curled up on her side as she placed her hand on the bullet hole briefly then removed it. There was blood, lots of blood coming from both sides of her shoulder; a clean shot, yet the bullet still had somehow managed to not hit Will in the process. She reapplied as much pressure as she could on the wound and screamed and cried in pain again. Sophie looked over at Will, breathing heavily and drenched in sweat and tears, trying to focus on him and see if he was alright. "H-... hey.... Will... are... are you alright? Are you hurt?" She asked with a pained yet legitimately concerned expression.

Will's face was gave away his emotions easily enough. He was pissed off. He glanced at Sophie's wound and shook his head, letting her know that he was fine. But these fucks who'd shot at them sure weren't going to be.

Once more his body began to glow, and the light coiled around him. He didn't bother waiting to strengthen the energy, instead he jumped to his feet, right as it released from his arm. One disc took a man's gun from his hand, another sliced one of his friend's clean through at the torso. The other three didn't even have a chance to shoot their guns before two more discs took off their legs. The third man, the one Latour had shot had his hands up. Will aimed for him and fired off another disc, that finished him off.

There weren't any survivors, that was obvious. Will had used his powers for what they were always meant for. Destruction. He rushed to Sophie's side as the glow faded from his body, and looked over at the professor. "We need to go, like now."

Sophie heard the screams of the men and tried to block them out, but couldn't. She could hear them and she hated hearing it. Finally, the screams for faded away and Sophie slowly got to her feet, after the initial shock had subsided. She placed her good hand on Will's shoulder. "Are you ok? And don't lie and say that you are. You just killed 5 people. They aren't going to get back up again. " Sophie fell silent then sighed and hugged Will. "Thank you for saving us..." She then released Will and walked over to Francis.

Francis immediately looked over the injury then made eye contact with her and sighed. "A clean shot. Can you cauterized it?"

Sophie shrugged and placed her hand on her shoulder and winced as her shoulder was enveloped in flames for a moment. A sizzling sound could be heard as the blood evaporated and the bleeding stopped.

Francis looked over at Will then saw the blood and immediately rushed over to him. "Are you alright? You're covered in blood!" He asked worried, as he frantically looked Will over.

Will shook his head at their concern. His breathing had evened out and he was just noticing the blood on him. Speckled around his body like a Jackson Polluck. He gulped and nodded. "I'm fine. I'm good, I'm good." he said. He walked back to the van, a vacant look in his eye, and got into the passenger seat, tapping his fingers on the dashboard, his eyes looking off into some other dimension.

Sophie and Francis exchanged a worried glance before they too piled into the car. The car ride from then on was silent and eventually they arrived back. "Why don't you get yourselves cleaned up and take a nice long shower? You both need one after what just happened..." He told them as they pulled into the driveway and parked the van. However, something felt... off. It was only until he reached the front door and realized that it was unlocked that Francis assumed the worst. He pulled out his pistol and signaled the other two to stay behind him, then kicked down the door. Francis raised his pistol and aimed at the first thing he saw, while a small fire erupted from her shoulders and blanketed her arms. Francis then realized what was going on and signaled for Sophie and Will to back down, before he too, lowered his pistol. "Jesus, you mind not breaking the lock to get in? You both must be new students, so I will let you both off with a warning, but next time you break the lock to my front door, there will be serious consequences. Regardless, what can I do for you two? And pardon my appearance, a couple of my students and I had just came back from an unfortunate encounter with a group of Equalists, and I am afraid we did not expect visitors today." He asked the two young men before him. He turned to Sophie and Will. "It's alright, you two. Go ahead and hit the showers."

Sophie nodded and put out the flames and glanced at Will and gave him a small grin, before heading to the showers in the basement.
Sorry guys, been a busy past two days. I'll hopefully get a post up tomorrow :)
@Love Dove No worries :)
I should have a post for Webster up today, and I'll get a Tess post up after she gets a response from Abe :)


Location; His Dorm -> Peter's Dorm -> Walking -> Outside Benny's Dorm
Interacting With; | Avalon | Benny @Hippocamp |
Mood; Sad -> Curious -> Sleuthy -> Nervous



Will woke up, sad and a tad hungover. His head was aching and his mouth was dry. After his brief interaction with Sam the night before, he'd come back to his room and fallen asleep, the alcohol from the party taking it's toll. He hadn't even heard Keats come back from wherever the hell he'd been. He got out of bed and dressed himself in sweats and a t-shirt, not interested in looking that presentable today. When he got down to the dining room of the Old East Building, Avalon was sitting at the table, angrily chewing on bacon. Will was just about to open his mouth when she began speaking.

"Okay, well I think I should start off by stating the fact that you're an awful kisser. Seriously, one of the worst I've ever had," she said, earning a chuckle from Will. "Don't laugh! It's a serious issue! You suck!" she said, bursting into laughter herself. "But, in all seriousness, I need your help. Someone attacked me last nig-," Avalon began but was interrupted by Will. "Who?" "Hold on their cowboy. It was that Peter kid, Peter Malliger. Junior. Little skeez gave me a box with a fucking skunk in it. It's through hard work and determination that I do not smell like absolute garbage." Will raised his eyebrows in disbelief before asking her, "So what exactly do you want me to do?"

The redhead smirked as she took another bite from a piece of bacon. "I want you to find out what happened. It makes no sense for him to just fuck me over like that, he's a Mayweather. So, go to him and get my info," she said. Just then her phone buzzed and she ran off, waving a goodbye to Will. As he quickly ate his breakfast, he wondered if it was from Sam, but quickly shook the thought from his mind. It wouldn't do good to dwell.

After a hearty breakfast which consisted of cereal and orange juice, Will headed over to the Old West building, where Peter Malliger resided. He walked up to the second floor and knocked on the door, which was quickly opened up by a half naked Peter Malliger. Will pushed his way in, and fixed the older boy with a long stare. Peter, a mind reader already knew why he was here. "Wait, Will! I know why you're here!" Peter shouted, his voice quavering. Will had a reputation around school as being a hell of a person to fight, and after last night, no one wanted to fuck with him. "I'm here, because someone gave Avalon Middleton a box with a skunk in it last night at the party, and as crazy as that seems, it requires retaliation," Will replied, his humor from this morning gone.

Peter shook his head and began to talk again. "No, dude that wasn't me! I swear dude, I wasn't even at the party!" Will laughed at that one. "Really? Then who gave Avalon that package? And why would they pretend to be you?" Peter looked down at the ground a look of shame on his face, before looking up at Will. "Last night, me and Jan were fucking with some Delphie, a freshman. He was just some little twerp but we let our guard down and somehow he tasered us! We didn't even go to the party after that! I swear!" Will's had a look of disbelief on his face, until he began thinking about the pieces to the puzzle. A Delphina freshman, who produced tasers seemingly out of nowhere, and had a good reason to hate Peter. If someone can just produce tasers, then a skunk in a box might not be too hard. He knew who he was looking for. Allen Hops. He'd seen the kid in the control room, told him his power was cool. Now he was going to have to go fuck him up. He glared at Peter and uttered a warning. "You're a Mayweather. Remember that next time you want to fuck with some freshmen.

After a well placed phonecall to Ms. Rousseu, he found that Allen Hops resided in the Old East building, and so back that way he went. He wasn't positive what he'd do to him. The kid was obviously a victim, but he also had fucked with Avalon. Sighing, he entered Old East and made a beeline for Hops' room. Taking a deep breath, he knocked on the door, ready for whatever the kid pulled on him.




Location; The Old East Kitchen -> The Roof
Interacting With; | Will | Samantha @HushedWhispers
Mood; Furious -> Vengeful -> Nervous




Avalon had had a rather awful night. Luckily, the internet provided her with a solution to wash the smell away, although it took her around two hours. By the time she fell onto her mattress, she was nearly passed out. The day had worn her all the way down, and she wasn't sure how she'd fare in the next. All she could think about as the darkness claimed her, was how badly she felt.

In the morning however, she was resigned to kick today's ass. She got dressed, did her hair, and made sure she looked hot as hell, before applying a generous amount of perfume, just in case. She ate her breakfast and had her talk with Will, which left her feeling rather energized, and ready for revenge. She knew that if anyone could track down that bastard, it would be Will. However, her kick ass attitude became one of anxiety, as she received a text from Sam. Biting her lip, she shot a reply back.

To: Sammie
On my way :)


She was wringing her hands all the way to the roof, nervous for her first talk with Sam after the events that had transpired the night before. Sure, it wasn't really her fault, but she knew if she'd been in Sammie's position, she wouldn't have been so quick to forgive. She took a deep breath as she reached the entrance to the roof, before finally stepping through, and seeing her friend waiting for her. She gave a nervous wave, and said, "Hi," trying not to let her anxiety show.






Location; Ryan and Roxanne's Apartment
Interacting With; | Roxanne - via text @HushedWhispers | Ryan @Love Dove | Leo - via text @Summer |
Outfit



Reed chuckled as he walked into Room 503 wincing at Ryan's noise level. "I may look like shit, but at least I'm hot shit," he replied with a smirk, yawning and taking the cereal box from Ryan. He grabbed a bowl from a cupboard and filled it with cereal, before pouring in milk. "And I will go grocery shopping, eventually. I mean, I'm sure Leo will go if I don't so, it'll all work out," he said, smiling as he took a bite of cereal.

Taking a seat on the kitchen counter rather than at the table, he took a bite of his cereal as Ryan told him about his friend's performance. I shouldn't go, not if Roxy's gonna be there. But would it be weird if I didn't go? Fuck. There was a civil war waging inside his head, all culminating with him saying something that he was sure he'd regret. "I'll come, if that's cool. Sounds like fun, and afterwards we can all go get shitfaced," he said, smirking.

Just then his phone buzzed in his pocket, alerting him to a text. He fished it out of his pocket and saw it was a text from Roxanne, asking about her scrunchie. How the hell am I supposed to know if she left her scrunchie at my place? he thought, trying to see if he remembered seeing it. He shook his head and shot her a text back, then tapped one out to Leo.

To - Roxy
Uh idk i'll look when i get back


To - Leo
Hey if you get the chance, can you grab some groceries? we out


Reed stopped himself from giving off any sign that something was up. He didn't want Ryan to be suspicious, as that would end poorly for both of them. "So, how are things with Roxy? Are you so hardcore crushing that you won't let me set you up tonight? Cause, I don't mean to brag, but I am the Matchmaker Extraordinaire," he said, grinning at his friend, while mentally scolding himself for bringing up Roxy. Oh yeah Ryan, how's your roommate who you have an insane crush on? By the way, we slept together last night, just so you know. Reed Riley, how the hell did you make it all these years?
*desperately wants to make a third character but needs to resist temptation because two RP's with three characters will be too much*
After a few more posts, I'll have Archer direct the team to their transport, and then the fun will begin! Once we get through this mission, we'll have two missions that the team can split up and choose from. Half on one, half on the other, that way we aren't constantly operating with so many characters.
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