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    1. Sylverblu 12 yrs ago

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Oh, bugger off.

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Born.

Schooled.

Thought.

More schooled.

Today.

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Lemons said
Gavin started a little in surprise as Evelyn walked over to him, asking about what was wrong. He briefly toyed with the idea of messing with her, but instead simply groused, "So...bored...SO...BORED..." Sighing, he walked over to his stash of metal, twisting it into a spiral before melting it into cold liquid. "What do you do whenever you can't think of...ah, nevermind, you probably just look into peoples' minds or whatever it is you do, I don't even remember..." The metal slowly melted around his hands and solidified, turning into fists like hammers. He smacked them together, boredom temporarily forgotten. "What was I talking about before, when we had just gotten on the train...? Riiight, the aliens. They're going to gas us all, or vaporize us, or eat us, or . And then...OF COURSE!" People around him looked at him strangely as he chuckled self-consciously and and apologized."Anyway, it all makes sense now! That blonde kid must've been an agent for the aliens, searching for dissent! I bet he can read minds! He saw what I was thinking!" He shook the young lady. "They're coming for me! RUN FOR YOUR LIVES! RUN FOR WHAT LITTLE SEMBLANCE OF LIFE YOU MIGHT HAVE REMAINING...! Or he was just some random kid. NOPE, definitely an agent spying on us." He pulled her in closer and whispered in her ears. "If you see him, break his neck as fast as you can so he can't report it to . You never know, he could be


Sylvia visibly took a step back, mouth gaping as Gavin's volume rose. As he grabbed her, she began to force him away. With Gavin's rant closing with an uncomfortably close whisper, Sylvia took him by the back of the head and brought his face into collision with the pole on which she had been balanced. Ignoring the onlooking bystanders, Sylvia gathered her bags and headed towards the back of the car, saying, "We're done here." Once again she passed Takeshi, now with the girl having returned, wearing a different set of clothes and asleep on his arm. With eyes turning to a paler shade of green, Sylvia checked to see if Takeshi was examining her as she walked past. As she noted him placing a short, curved blade onto his hip, she instinctively put her free hand into her pocket, gripping her knife.

However, Sylvia's irises soon returned to the lively shade that was the natural color of her eyes, and she stood in the back of the slowing train, wishing only for a chance to be out of this confined space. Out of nervous habit, Sylvia fiddled with her knife, twirling and flipping it in the air while thinking to herself.

People. Pfft.
So when are we starting the IC?
Sylvia was a bit taken aback when the girl fled to the back of the train so quickly. She was preparing to say that now that he was free, the boy could get his own bags when the boy looked up at Sylvia expectantly, saying "I don't think she can get mine, and I should mind our seats, I would be happy if you could get my bags. My name is Takeshi."

Well then. Guess I owe him for coming over to begin with. Serves me right, trying to do a good thing. Just a waste of my time. This is why we can't have don't do nice things.

"Sure," Sylvia said, rooting through the pile of luggage. Soon after she retrieved a rather large bag with serveral blade-like points jutting out, as well as a suitcase. "Here," Sylvia said, placing it lightly by the boy's side. When Takeshi outstretched his hand and asked her name, Sylvia scoffed, lightly putting his hand down to deny him. "That's irrelevant," she said, and started back to where she had been standing with Gavin. He was pacing impatiently, looking quite bored. "What's wrong?" she asked sympathetically.
Little_ninja said
I know yours was directed at me sylver, it was just I wanted to give Gyrin a chance to post first, and then post after that. It felt like I would of ended up skipping him if I didn't.


K, sorry.
I feel like there have been communication errors and people aren't responding in areas where they can/should.

(Example: Little_Ninja) the comment that I most recently made was directed at Takeshi but I didn't make it clear enough)
K Dawnstar, I PM'ed you my proposition for a race that I would want my character to be.
booksmusicanime said
WHAT THE HELL I HAD THE BLOODY APPEARENCE!! MOTHER OF FREAKING CHRIST! My day is just a piece of crap. Give me a day to try and think more on the power or I'm just going to sign up as staff because I'm not fighting with my brain to write something for it.


You sound like you need a hug.
Wait so we can post our character skeletons on here or do you want a PM?
"It's technically not a tattoo, it's a kind of body paint that takes advantage of your natural biological processes. The paint is thin enough to sink through the first few layers of skin - to the layer that a normal tattoo would rest on - but is too thick to sink into your body, making it a safe alternative that allows for greater colour variety," Sylvia said.

According to an announcement just made by Illisoth her bags were in the back of the train. "I'll be right back," Sylvia said, and before waiting for a response started walking to the other end of the moving train. On her way she took note of a boy and a girl sitting together. She overheard the girl say, "Thanks... for being nice" she just laid there under his shoulder. It appeared she was getting a bit sleepy. The boy smiled. "No problem" he said quietly. He started to pat her gently, seeing her slowly lean into his lap. The boy watched over her with a smile.

Sylvia passed with a light grin on her face.

Well then, that's... interesting.

Sylvia reached the back of the train and unloaded a large quantity of bags, each different. She remembered Illisoth's message, 'one of you go to the back door and hand out your luggage'

Fantastic

Not in the mood to go around to each individual, asking them their name and giving them their bags, Sylvia just put the luggage down and said loudly, "Come and get your stuff, stretch your legs," Sylvia looked through the pile until she found the labels Gavin and Sylvia. Remembering that she was under an alias, Sylvia removed the label from her bag and brought it back to Gavin, along with his bag. She dropped the two off, and opened her own to remove a box labeled as though it were filled with fruit. She chuckled, and opened it, quickly taking out and placing in her pocket black arrow-headed butterfly knife.

It's good to have you back.

Then, remembering the boy with the girl on his lap, Sylvia decided to return to them. She would feel bad if they had to be disturbed by getting up to fetch their bags, so she approached them and said quietly to the boy, "Hey, I can see you're a bit busy. What are the names of you two, I'll get your bags if you want."

(For those of you who don't know, the shape of knife I'm referring to looks like this)
Brass if you don't admin me I will stab you. (Don't worry we know each other IRL)
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