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praise jesus its happenin 8D
Interested 8D
Actually it turns out im a retard and didn't use the character Image i thought i had, and my character is blonde-ish :l I apologize for my stupidity.
Alright! 8D Iooks like i'll just have to wait a little longer
Hold up, the headmaster is referrin to me right? Or someone else :l sorry.
He couldn't help but mumble to himself as he heard and saw everything thats going on. "Some of these fools should have been gotten rid of a long time ago. Even I'm not as estranged as some of these fucks." However, his mumbles came out a bit more clearer and louder than he had hoped. Oh well, Silas didn't care too much if they heard him or not, because he was sticking by his opinion. However, not all of them seemed too bad. Silas took a little bit of a liking to Devon already, he was the only one who seemed to have a bit of a clue on how to introduce himself to the group and he did it slightly well, even if how he finished it off and what he had started wasn't as pleasant.
However unpleasant and somewhat nerve-racking it was to be around, at least Silas got to know what people could do without too much of the effort being required from him. This, he guessed, was a perk of being around the eccentrics. One of these eccentrics revealed themselves to be some sort of body-morpher, or perhaps, was she using illusions? He couldn't tell, although his curiosity was on the rise he wasn't about to ask her about it. Lest she either lie or use her powers to harm him while explaining.
His ability to eavesdrop once again served Silas. This girl, rose , was talking about triggers. Silas, however, lost interest rather fast and resumed to focus primarily on the freakshow. He didn't know who was going next but he doubt this would be a performance worth missing. He was also a bit distraught by few of the comments made earlier. Although they had went through his ears before, only now was he beginning to actually care about a few of their meanings. For one, that Nikolai guy needed to shut the hell up, there is no way that kind of introduction could impress anyone here. Plus his public mating call will end up doing him more harm then good.
I call your eyes, kay'?. Now things got a little bit morbid, Silas couldn't tell if this was just an eye-fetishist or someone who just has a rather extreme urge to collect the bizarre. This was quite off putting, and made Silas a bit glad that his appearance wasn't as bizarre as some of the others around him. His hand moved up to his hair and he gave it a bit of a shake, a little bit of a habit he had developed over the years. Whenever he was off-ease, this would let him relax. At least if it was just a little bit. However, SIlas knew that little bit might be what he needed if he was going to stick around these guys.
However unpleasant and somewhat nerve-racking it was to be around, at least Silas got to know what people could do without too much of the effort being required from him. This, he guessed, was a perk of being around the eccentrics. One of these eccentrics revealed themselves to be some sort of body-morpher, or perhaps, was she using illusions? He couldn't tell, although his curiosity was on the rise he wasn't about to ask her about it. Lest she either lie or use her powers to harm him while explaining.
His ability to eavesdrop once again served Silas. This girl, rose , was talking about triggers. Silas, however, lost interest rather fast and resumed to focus primarily on the freakshow. He didn't know who was going next but he doubt this would be a performance worth missing. He was also a bit distraught by few of the comments made earlier. Although they had went through his ears before, only now was he beginning to actually care about a few of their meanings. For one, that Nikolai guy needed to shut the hell up, there is no way that kind of introduction could impress anyone here. Plus his public mating call will end up doing him more harm then good.
I call your eyes, kay'?. Now things got a little bit morbid, Silas couldn't tell if this was just an eye-fetishist or someone who just has a rather extreme urge to collect the bizarre. This was quite off putting, and made Silas a bit glad that his appearance wasn't as bizarre as some of the others around him. His hand moved up to his hair and he gave it a bit of a shake, a little bit of a habit he had developed over the years. Whenever he was off-ease, this would let him relax. At least if it was just a little bit. However, SIlas knew that little bit might be what he needed if he was going to stick around these guys.
I think I may be up for this.
Silas moved slightly towards the group, as much as he would like to just move on and head inside he had a little bit of a hunch that these people were a little bit like him, at least in there own ways. Arriving a little bit later then most of them, he didn't get the chance to see if any of the other 'recruits', as he dubbed himself and the others, put up much of a fight or came willingly. Although he would have to be curious about why many would resist a chance to learn how to become a bigger bad-ass then their powers already made them.
As he inched towards them, he overheard a few names. Smokey, Beth, Arson, Devon, Beth, and some weird European sounding name. Silas had a little bit of an urge to introduce himself and add his name to the little list, but he figured he would wait a few minutes longer. A little bit of fear came over him as he drew closer, for he could feel something emanating from the students who were arriving. He could almost compare it to looking in a cracked mirror. He couldn't deny he saw a hint of himself in all of them, perhaps this was one of god's little gifts that he had left Silas with? He didn't know if that was plausible or just laughable.
His attention, focused as it was on trying to plaster the names to faces, was shifted to a peculiar phenomenon. It appeared that this Devon kid was a bit gifted as well, in a way that almost made Silas envious. He almost turned those pebbles into some pretty lethal weapons. He didn't even look like that took a toll on him! If Silas had to guess, he would say that Devon was perhaps the one with the most lethal of the skills. However, no one else had stepped up to the plate yet. So his guess could be far from on-point for all he knew. "So...this is kinda random, but can you do anything, y'know, weird?". Due to him not paying too much attention, Silas wasn't sure if it was directed at anyone in particular, however he knew that he wasn't going to be the one to start showing off next. If possible, Silas wouldn't want them to know what he could do for as long as comfortably possible. This wasn't a talent show, this was a gathering of people who apparently had some very extraordinary talents.
As he inched towards them, he overheard a few names. Smokey, Beth, Arson, Devon, Beth, and some weird European sounding name. Silas had a little bit of an urge to introduce himself and add his name to the little list, but he figured he would wait a few minutes longer. A little bit of fear came over him as he drew closer, for he could feel something emanating from the students who were arriving. He could almost compare it to looking in a cracked mirror. He couldn't deny he saw a hint of himself in all of them, perhaps this was one of god's little gifts that he had left Silas with? He didn't know if that was plausible or just laughable.
His attention, focused as it was on trying to plaster the names to faces, was shifted to a peculiar phenomenon. It appeared that this Devon kid was a bit gifted as well, in a way that almost made Silas envious. He almost turned those pebbles into some pretty lethal weapons. He didn't even look like that took a toll on him! If Silas had to guess, he would say that Devon was perhaps the one with the most lethal of the skills. However, no one else had stepped up to the plate yet. So his guess could be far from on-point for all he knew. "So...this is kinda random, but can you do anything, y'know, weird?". Due to him not paying too much attention, Silas wasn't sure if it was directed at anyone in particular, however he knew that he wasn't going to be the one to start showing off next. If possible, Silas wouldn't want them to know what he could do for as long as comfortably possible. This wasn't a talent show, this was a gathering of people who apparently had some very extraordinary talents.
Mind if i inch my way into the group? :P Also, sorry if my posts lack a bit of the luster your guys' got.
To be honest at first I thought that was a bit of a dumb idea, but now that its rattled in my head for a few minutes It doesn't actually sound too bad.
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