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9 yrs ago
Current Nice sunny days, better mood.
9 yrs ago
Last few days leading up to 14.01.(New year) was really hectic and tiring for me. But will try to answer everything in the next two days or so.
9 yrs ago
When someone comes into your room every 30s to ask one stupid thing to leave, and then enter once more 30s later.
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10 yrs ago
The nice bliss when you repaired your laptop after what seemed like forever.
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10 yrs ago
Studying for todays test. Will be off most of the day.
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Hello~ I am Simona/Rada/Talija/Key choose me a name you like XP

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[Location: Hall of Heroes]

Vix turned her head towards the female voice she recognized.

"Hey, Vix, ready for another semester?"

Annabelle Boltagon her memory informed her, as well as pulling the information of the several classes they shared last year. Her own relationship with the inhuman was mostly neutral. Vix maintained her smile, if there were to share the classes in Next avengers program it would do to increase their closeness.

"All preparation needed have been completed. How about you? Excited about the new year?" Vix asked her, her hands crossing over her chest as she leaned against the wall. She was dressed in a strap black tank top and fitting black pants. She wore those clothing articles most of the time, even during winter, but in the rainy and snowy days she would put on a jacket if only she would not pull too much attention on her. SHe could say she preferred them as they were practical. Plus she favorite the look it gave to her.

In the background of Vix mind a algoritam binged. Something of interest was happening in the cafeteria. If the several tweets and the footage a brave or stupid soul was streaming while hiding behind a table. She knew she would be with Roger in class this year, and seeing Annabelle being her classmate as well Vix decided it was a perfect bonding opportunity.

"Hey Annabelle." Vix eyes became whiter as she turned her head towards a wall. "James Roger is being a hero, wanna see?" The projection started, the angle wasnt the best but they could see the famous student with his shield out. And two other student holding in place something that looked like a rocket. Beside the footage a several tweets scrolled down commenting with various hashtags.

#JRSavesday #NormalSchoolDay #RocketBreakfast

Vix was trying to put names to all the faces, but she lacked files and didnt felt like hacking to obtain the information. Instead she saw a girl jump a armor assembling around her as she rode the rocket.

"I think that girl, is confusing the situations with bull riding. What do you think? The magic user looks cute." Vix commented idly, wondering if Roger would solve the situation or if more people would jump into the mess with no coordination or plan whatsoever.

@Orange Juice
@Orange Juice Will be posting tomorrow too tired to do it now.
@Saltwater Thief Then no worries. XD

I want to get Rasa going as well. So I get you on that. *rubs hands together waiting for the right moment, so the collab post can be posted*
At one moment I wish we all have a karaoke night. Mostly because I want Eevee to sing the eevee song and the foxes to sing 'What does the fox say' and etc. It will be amazing. @Iatos

Edit: I see thanks Raij, well I will still wait a bit before I make a decision. Maybe a week or so? Will see how things go.
Rasa had a eevee at the start. She became inactive...

but I would prefer to see if any trainer with less than two PC-pokemon at their side would want a eevee first? Because Eevee are amazing.
So a gm post, and then we do tie in posts? Then a bit of time skip?

Is that the plan for now?
Vix was watching music videos, while she was being driven to the academy. To her father she appeared as if she was blankly staring ahead of herself. He was used to the behaviour and at times he even could guess what was she doing.

"We are nearly there. Stop chatting." This time he didnt guess right.

"Not chatting, music."

"Ah, still, turn off the internet Vix. " Vix rolled her eyes and did as she was told. Last year in the academy she took all the subject she could pass with little to no effort, accumulating a bunch of credits. Only the training and mediation classes she put some effort in. They helped as in a year she started to trigger her function willingly at a 64% success rate. Thougth when she summed the duration of it usage the results didnt look half as rosy.

Parking spot found she opened the door and left the car. It was already getting dark. Another year she mused to herself and this time she was going to the more intense training program. Next Avengers. She felt two arms wrapping around her and a soft kiss on the top of her hair. "Father." She stated it looking over her shoulder at the culprit of the hug grinning widely at her.

"It will be fine. You are my little girl."

"I am 17, old man."

"You are my 5 year old baby girl. I will gift you a pink pony for cristmass. " He ruffled the black locks as his expression turned from playful to a bit more serious." Now remember what I and your mother told you. Try making some friends while you are at it. We both will be proud of you. Sorry she couldnt see you off." Vix didnt mind her mother not seeing her off to school. She understood and it was logical as well. She could connect to a chat room with her mother and grandfather if she wanted. She decided not to diverge their attention, they were busy for a reason.

"Its hard to forget when I have been told the same thing 33 times during the last ten days. Are you aiming for a world record? " She responded taking her coffer out the trunk. She stopped debating with herself the next course of action. After several quick simulations weighing the pros and cons she looked at her father and gave him a hug. He all but melted from the gesture.

"See you." She waved and walked off to the dorms, it was late and tomorrow she had her first class. Her room was the same as she left it. White walls, a grey sofa with a low black table in front of it. The only electronics in the room was a lamp in one corner. The white bed was still pushed against one wall. The room looked like no one lived in it. Mostly because Vix barely used it during last year. She opened her walk in closet and that was a different story. Several aroma candles were still on the floor half burned. Unpacking she opened the secret stash she made the year before. Filling it up once more. Smoking was forbidden in the dorms, but the rule breaking was trilling for her at the same time the act was calming. Plus she wasnt harming anyone doing it in her closet.

Vix had no need for sleep, so in lack of things to do before the official classes started she went to the rooftop. She always preferred heights, and she liked the sensation of flying. Maybe this year she could improve enough that she could fly for more than minutes at time. She wanted to hope, but her own brain calculated the statistic of her improvements and prognosis of her future success. Browsing the internet for kitten videos she waited for the sun to rise. The warmth of the closest star to Earth was refreshing for her body, her eyes refocusing on the people having their early work out. She recognised a few of them. Noting the patterns they used to do their rounds of the school ground.

Soon breakfast came and with it a bunch of students new and old mixing together. It was time to get the tower. Standing up she didnt even try to fly there. She wouldnt make it, with a frown on her face she walked down the stairs and out in the sea of students. She was punctual to a dot when she arrived to the hall of heroes. Her fingers moved and adjusted he bangs over her solar gem hiding it under the black locks, as she scanned around the faces of her classmates.

Vix couldnt help herself as she looked up several topics up. All advocated smiling as a positive first impression. Her frown changed to a neutral and soon to a small smile.
@Jones Sparrow
Thank you.

I wonder if our character would know each other beside a passing hello at a avengers christmas party. Considering James is longer in the academy than she even existed for.
Name: Vix
Age: 17

Appearance:

Vix has natural green hair that she dye black, on her forehead is the solar gem, her bangs are always brushed so it would hide it from direct view. She likes wearing makeup as it helps hiding the small lines that go all over her skin wherever her parts meetup.

Years in the Academy: 2


Ancestors:


Mother: Viv
Grandfather: Vision
Grandmother: Virginia (deceased)

Powers/Abilities:

Similarly to her mother, Vix possesses a number of superhuman powers ultimately derived from her artificial substance and metabolism

Computer Brain:
Vix's brain is a multiprocessor computer, which enables her to wirelessly or directly interact with other computer systems to utilize or extract data from them. This way she can be constantly connected to the Internet, and even act as a Wi-Fi hotspot. As such her eyes have a multi function. They can record normal or thermal video. Or be used as projectors to display data.

Density Manipulation:
Just like her mother, and grandparents Vix can manipulate her density. Yet when she was build it wasnt used the same blueprint as her mother, instead Viv was trying to make her daughter better, more improved. So instead of the practice tested way, Vix was created with a altered and a more experimental method.
She is supposed to be able to: fly, partially or fully become intangible, superhuman strength and become near invisible. All elements for this exist in her body. Yet they arent functional at their full capacity. Instead their efficiency is directly related to Vix psychological and emotional state.

Solar Radiation Absorption:
The solar jewel on Viv's forehead absorbs ambient solar energy that her body is able to convert directly into usable forms by a process not unlike photosynthesis in plants. The abilty to cast beams from it has been locked until she is either in danger of annihilation or adapts/learns to control her density manipulation fully.

Bio:


Vix was created by her mother, using her own patterns and that of her human husband. The process of creation had to be adapted and changed to include the characteristics of her human parent. To do this Viv her mother worked hard for a few years. In the end it worked to an extent. She did looked human, her skin normal at first glance. Only if one paid attention, and if she didnt applied make up, you could notice the lines of where the different components meet up. Thougth her hair stubbornly was green in not dyed regularly.

She was build as a 17 year old and her first year in existence was fascinating. Her father adored her and her mother and was clear to show it. Her mother a great support in learning the basics of the world. She assumed Vix preferring to use doors the way they were intended to and walk was due her father brain patterns. No one came to the idea to ask Vix to try her powers out. Leaving her freedom to get to know herself at a pace comfortable for her.

It was at the beginning of her second year of existence when it happened at a party her family attended. That time was the first real situation she had to use her abilities to help save lives. She was ecstatic to assist her mother and grandfather. Being a hero herself.

Her powers failed. In front of her eyes civilians died. People she should have saved. She should have been capable of saving, because she was build like that. It was in well in the range of her parameters. She had to be broken. Next months were spend trying to figure out how to repair her.

At her third year it was concluded she wasnt broken and was completely functional. She became more reluctant than ever. Pulling away into the her own mind. She wasnt bored considering that her mind was directly connected to the internet. She wrote and chatted away, focusing on her father and his family. They made mistakes, they were imperfect, they understood.
At the end of that year uncle Tony offered a theory. Maybe she was more human than her mother and had to go through the process of learning to use her powers to master them, just like humans would have to.

Her fourth year existing, no alive she would correct herself, she was sended to the academy. She decided to try to behave as it would be appropriate to her appearance age. Though she still had a lot of trouble acclimating.

Relationships:


Weapons: None


Personality:


Her personality is a mix from her parents. She has the calculated and poker face from her mother side. WHile from her father she was given the preferences to teases, and enter banter. Occasionally prank would be advised to ensures her content status. After the incident she became more silent and annoyed with the world.
Even showcasing rebellious behaviour, she cut and dyed her hair black, using the bangs to hide the solar gem in her forehead. As well as starting to smoke. It doesnt affect her at all, and she simple enjoys the pictures and looks it gives her and motions involved in lighting a cig and smoking it.

Her father is aware of this, even if he disapproves it, he blames himself more than her as he himself was a smoker until he gave it up for her mother.

Other:

She has an active internet life, in form of a few personas.
She has a profile on freakingcool.com (the fanfiction.com of marvel) And actively post stories and one shots on it.
She as well was banned from a few MMO as they wrongly believed she used a computer to cheat...well technically her brain being a supercomputer is kinda cheating, but no way she is admitting that.
She has at least three personas she uses to chat with people. The Black.Sys account she uses only to chat with people she trust.
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