as any sane person is.
you sayin the rest of the team isn't perfectly sane?
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you sayin the rest of the team isn't perfectly sane?
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Forum: Casual Interest Checks
Sounds awesome, I'm in if you'll have me
@Universorum
nooooo adjust don't give up! I want to know what it is gosh darnit! (It's the disney thing right??)
nooooo adjust don't give up! I want to know what it is gosh darnit! (It's the disney thing right??)
@Universorum At this point maybe Connor should just group text his surprise?
@SgtEasy
Thanks man, I quite enjoy the drama that is the life of Jejomar- we really need to have some more Feliks and Je-Je interactions in the future
Thanks man, I quite enjoy the drama that is the life of Jejomar- we really need to have some more Feliks and Je-Je interactions in the future
Post is up ^^
Feliks Grezskiewicz
Location: Ryan’s
Interacting with: Everyone @ Ryans
Feliks nodded distractedly as the guy told him his name and the others started to arrive at the restaurant. His attention was specifically focused on Claire and Didi who were acting, if he did say so himself, rather strange. First the smirk from Claire, then the glare Didi gave him was one part happy another part genuinely angry. What the heck was going on? Feliks narrowed his eyes at the two, watching their interactions closely as they sat down. Suddenly it him, and his eyes widened, he knew what had happened!
Didi had seen his text, taken his advice, had passionate intercourse with Claire in the gym locker room, and smoked pot along the way. Hence why they were so blushy, and craving such weird things.
Okay, that probably wasn’t what happened. But something had happened, they were definitely more intimate. Feliks scrunched his nose, and shot Didi a questioning look, he wanted details stat. But, before he could ask any particularly intrusive questions he was distracted by the arrival of another friend.
Ahhhhh Kip. Feliks turned scarlet and tried really hard not to look the other guy in the eye. Which, okay, kind of a wuss move, but in his defence it was hella awkard. He had texted Kip to ask if they could talk and he didn’t even know if the guy was going to say yes, or no, or… Okay, he should probably just check his phone.
As Connor and Eva arrived, and Nat got up to make some sappy speech about accepting Eddy into their family or some such thing, Feliks glanced down to check his texts.
There was one from peeps saying they wouldn’t make it and such, but Feliks scrolled past them to get to Kips’. It was a one-word reply, which wasn’t so good. But, hey at least it was yes. That was a good sign, right?
Sinking down a little in his chair and yawning, because he hadn’t been up for very long, Feliks looked blearily around the group. Man, for a group that was supposed to be like family they sure were being awkward around each other.
“Happy to have ya Ed, “ Feliks proclaimed, shooting a goofy grin at Nat and her new bud, then at the group and the group at large, ”But as interesting as it is that this guy is chill with moving on after our fam put him in a hospital , I would much rather know what Didi and Claire did today. You two are both so happy, I’d love to know what’s happened to cause such joyous emotions?”
I'm here, just lurkin, I'll post for Feliks once I've gotten some sleep
Angstbomb surveyed his quarters after he was suitably satisfied with his appearance. He moved over the black, simple metal desk that he had been provided and sat down. Then he fished out a a black orb out of his pocket and pressed a single blue button ontop of the orb. It hummed to life and glowed, rising from the palm of his hand to float mid air, slightly above the right end of the desk. Then it projected a holographic image of Anduyel and two other similar fey.
"Look Enwen, Alreyn. I am doing it. I am not gonna allow the Matriachs madness taint my life" He leaned back and closed his eyes. Feeling suddenly tired, darkness crept up over him. He awoke to the blaring noise of a siren. He rushed out the door only to collide with someone.
"OOF!" He let out a grunt as he fell back onto his ass. He glared towards the other individual whom he recognized as Phaidra. She was the only one who dressed remotely like him, and thus she was the only one worth noting. His mind raced. He didn't want to start a conflict, but he had the social skills of a emotionally crippled sloth at the moment. He winced and tried, affixing the most fake smile to ever grace a face.
"Nice boots. Phai right?"
Phai had elected to not leave her room until she was told she had to do otherwise. It was small, poorly lit decent but still sketchy, and she was already quite fond of it. It was her very own cave. Phai pulled out her earphones and settled back onto her bed, happy to spend the rest of her free time listening to her favorite bands seriously abuse their falsetto powers. Just as she’d finally chosen the song with the proper (dark, deep, and troubled) emotions a loud alarm went off. Phai jolted upright, cursed a bit for good measure, and glared at the ceiling. They could have just used their freaking com system, no need to go all death-to-your-eardrums.
Except, maybe it was a good idea to use the alarm not the com, because that thing was, as she was quickly discovering, horribly confusing. Phai glared at it and fiddled with the thing as she stalked out of her room. The alarm was telling her to go to the hangar but she had no clue where that was. The device was supposed have hologram whatnot that could tell her where to go, but the way to activate that function had eluded her so far. Just as she was about to resort to throwing the tech at the wall to see if that’d jumpstart it Phai was stopped by a head on collision.
“Seriously?!”, She glared at the person who’d run into her, causing her to topple over in the process. The dude had paler skin than her own and his clothes were pleasingly gothic. Had he not just run into her like an idiot she would have been inclined to like him from the get go. But now-
okay. He complimented her boots, all was forgiven.
That said, she still had her pride, so she took a moment longer to glare at him before she responded tersely, “Thanks. Yeah, I’m Phai, or Phaidra, or Variant, whichever you prefer. You’re the Angstman right?” Phai held up her seemingly non-functional com, “You know how to work this shit?”
"You press the red button..." Anduyel said while deadpanning. He showed her, clicking his own comlink. It buzzed to life. "And then you tweak the volume with the blue slider thing." He showed her that to. "And It is Angstbomb. But my real name Anduyel. Most call me Andy." He explained as he got up to his feet once. He helped her up as well, extending a hand for her to grab onto.
Phai grabbed onto Andy's hand, using the leverage to climb to her feet. Okay so when he said it like that it seemed kind of...simple. But still, no way she could have known that from the get go and and it still didn't explain how to work the holomap."Thanks again, but I'm more interested in figuring out the map function, based on the alarm and the rather loud voice I think we're supposed to be going to the hanger."
"Right. Uh. Hold on. I think i know. 'Show holo-map'" He said into his compiece, only to realize to late that the little blue light was a projector. The holomap flashed right into his eyes. A searing, angry pain like he just stared into a small sun shot trough his eye. He flailed, closing his eyes "HOLOMAP OFF, HOLOMAP OFF!" It died down. "Ok. Let's pretend that didn't happen." He grumbled as he leaned against the wall. Flipping the little projector part of it outwards, he tried once more. This time his voice was a hint less eager. "Show holomap." It beamed up infront of them, their current path and the Hangar highlighted.
"I'm no tech guy. But it seems a you do most thing by voice command."
Phai smirked and raised an eyebrow at the spectacle she’d just witnessed, “I don’t know what you’re talking about. Seems to me you’re a regular Edison.”
Phai looked over the map in front of them, “A’ight, seems simple enough. Let’s go.” Sticking her hand in hands in her pockets she started off down the hallway, turning around to chat and walk as she did so.
okay, so the collision may have been her fault as well, but whatever.
“So what’s your deal? Power and species-wise that is?”
"I am a former warrior of Niffleheim. A dark elf." He said as he kept pace with her. "As for my power." He scrunched up his face as he channeled some of his feelings into the ball that appeared in his palm. He felt the crackle of power as anguish and pessimism coiled like dark tendrils from his very core. "I channel despair and negative energy" He said as the ball grew to the size of a handball.
Phai paused, blinked a few times, and looked at the elf incredulously, “You… channel bad vibes into orbs o’doom, and your super name is Angstbomb?” Phai let out a short laugh, “Well all right, that’s decently kick-butt.”
The dude was an elf, a dark one not some dopey forest protector or santa helper thank god, so Phai felt pretty comfy telling him her power. The Collins rep wasn’t really crossing dimensional boundaries. “I can muck around with gravity, but no demonstrations will be happening because the cool down time’s a bitch.”
Phai paused for a few moments, thinking about what they’d each said, “So, your fighting is fuelled by the darkness of your emotions, and my goal in life is to make a black hole. Man, the rest of the goths out there can give up and go home, we pretty much win at this.”
"What... Is a goth?" Angsbomb blinked. "I like the way it rolls of the tongue.."
"Right," Phai laughed, "You wouldn't get that reference. Goths are basically peeps that dress in dark clothes. Plus there's some awesome music to go with the movement, I'll play you some when we don't have a mission to go on."
"I see." 'Andy' murmured as they rounded the corner and headed down the stairs to the hangar. Once inside it, he marvelled at the site of it all. "Our benefactir sure didn't hold anything back when he constructed this place"
"No, he most certainly did not. Let's just hope it's all above ground, I mean, seems like he's trying to do a good thing but this is Dodgeville." Phai stuck her hand hands in her pockets and slouched a little bit more than she had been, "Looks like labcoat and ratman are already here."
"Ah yes. So they are." The elven invader took a similair, slouched pose as he leaned against the wall, affixing a nonchalant, brooding look. IT came natural to him. "Glasses girl, rat person!" He raised his voice to get their attention.
"Look Enwen, Alreyn. I am doing it. I am not gonna allow the Matriachs madness taint my life" He leaned back and closed his eyes. Feeling suddenly tired, darkness crept up over him. He awoke to the blaring noise of a siren. He rushed out the door only to collide with someone.
"OOF!" He let out a grunt as he fell back onto his ass. He glared towards the other individual whom he recognized as Phaidra. She was the only one who dressed remotely like him, and thus she was the only one worth noting. His mind raced. He didn't want to start a conflict, but he had the social skills of a emotionally crippled sloth at the moment. He winced and tried, affixing the most fake smile to ever grace a face.
"Nice boots. Phai right?"
Phai had elected to not leave her room until she was told she had to do otherwise. It was small, poorly lit decent but still sketchy, and she was already quite fond of it. It was her very own cave. Phai pulled out her earphones and settled back onto her bed, happy to spend the rest of her free time listening to her favorite bands seriously abuse their falsetto powers. Just as she’d finally chosen the song with the proper (dark, deep, and troubled) emotions a loud alarm went off. Phai jolted upright, cursed a bit for good measure, and glared at the ceiling. They could have just used their freaking com system, no need to go all death-to-your-eardrums.
Except, maybe it was a good idea to use the alarm not the com, because that thing was, as she was quickly discovering, horribly confusing. Phai glared at it and fiddled with the thing as she stalked out of her room. The alarm was telling her to go to the hangar but she had no clue where that was. The device was supposed have hologram whatnot that could tell her where to go, but the way to activate that function had eluded her so far. Just as she was about to resort to throwing the tech at the wall to see if that’d jumpstart it Phai was stopped by a head on collision.
“Seriously?!”, She glared at the person who’d run into her, causing her to topple over in the process. The dude had paler skin than her own and his clothes were pleasingly gothic. Had he not just run into her like an idiot she would have been inclined to like him from the get go. But now-
okay. He complimented her boots, all was forgiven.
That said, she still had her pride, so she took a moment longer to glare at him before she responded tersely, “Thanks. Yeah, I’m Phai, or Phaidra, or Variant, whichever you prefer. You’re the Angstman right?” Phai held up her seemingly non-functional com, “You know how to work this shit?”
"You press the red button..." Anduyel said while deadpanning. He showed her, clicking his own comlink. It buzzed to life. "And then you tweak the volume with the blue slider thing." He showed her that to. "And It is Angstbomb. But my real name Anduyel. Most call me Andy." He explained as he got up to his feet once. He helped her up as well, extending a hand for her to grab onto.
Phai grabbed onto Andy's hand, using the leverage to climb to her feet. Okay so when he said it like that it seemed kind of...simple. But still, no way she could have known that from the get go and and it still didn't explain how to work the holomap."Thanks again, but I'm more interested in figuring out the map function, based on the alarm and the rather loud voice I think we're supposed to be going to the hanger."
"Right. Uh. Hold on. I think i know. 'Show holo-map'" He said into his compiece, only to realize to late that the little blue light was a projector. The holomap flashed right into his eyes. A searing, angry pain like he just stared into a small sun shot trough his eye. He flailed, closing his eyes "HOLOMAP OFF, HOLOMAP OFF!" It died down. "Ok. Let's pretend that didn't happen." He grumbled as he leaned against the wall. Flipping the little projector part of it outwards, he tried once more. This time his voice was a hint less eager. "Show holomap." It beamed up infront of them, their current path and the Hangar highlighted.
"I'm no tech guy. But it seems a you do most thing by voice command."
Phai smirked and raised an eyebrow at the spectacle she’d just witnessed, “I don’t know what you’re talking about. Seems to me you’re a regular Edison.”
Phai looked over the map in front of them, “A’ight, seems simple enough. Let’s go.” Sticking her hand in hands in her pockets she started off down the hallway, turning around to chat and walk as she did so.
okay, so the collision may have been her fault as well, but whatever.
“So what’s your deal? Power and species-wise that is?”
"I am a former warrior of Niffleheim. A dark elf." He said as he kept pace with her. "As for my power." He scrunched up his face as he channeled some of his feelings into the ball that appeared in his palm. He felt the crackle of power as anguish and pessimism coiled like dark tendrils from his very core. "I channel despair and negative energy" He said as the ball grew to the size of a handball.
Phai paused, blinked a few times, and looked at the elf incredulously, “You… channel bad vibes into orbs o’doom, and your super name is Angstbomb?” Phai let out a short laugh, “Well all right, that’s decently kick-butt.”
The dude was an elf, a dark one not some dopey forest protector or santa helper thank god, so Phai felt pretty comfy telling him her power. The Collins rep wasn’t really crossing dimensional boundaries. “I can muck around with gravity, but no demonstrations will be happening because the cool down time’s a bitch.”
Phai paused for a few moments, thinking about what they’d each said, “So, your fighting is fuelled by the darkness of your emotions, and my goal in life is to make a black hole. Man, the rest of the goths out there can give up and go home, we pretty much win at this.”
"What... Is a goth?" Angsbomb blinked. "I like the way it rolls of the tongue.."
"Right," Phai laughed, "You wouldn't get that reference. Goths are basically peeps that dress in dark clothes. Plus there's some awesome music to go with the movement, I'll play you some when we don't have a mission to go on."
"I see." 'Andy' murmured as they rounded the corner and headed down the stairs to the hangar. Once inside it, he marvelled at the site of it all. "Our benefactir sure didn't hold anything back when he constructed this place"
"No, he most certainly did not. Let's just hope it's all above ground, I mean, seems like he's trying to do a good thing but this is Dodgeville." Phai stuck her hand hands in her pockets and slouched a little bit more than she had been, "Looks like labcoat and ratman are already here."
"Ah yes. So they are." The elven invader took a similair, slouched pose as he leaned against the wall, affixing a nonchalant, brooding look. IT came natural to him. "Glasses girl, rat person!" He raised his voice to get their attention.
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