β LOCATIONβ»Rotavele Common Room COMPANYβ»Herself, maybe other students who walk by FEELINGβ»Calm WEARINGβ»A pair of purple pajama pants and a white tank top PROFILEβ»PROFILE β
XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXAmethyst spend her day in the common room. Maybe going out to get something to eat and coming back to relax for a bit. This wasn't the full plan since she wanted to make friends and well she decided to stay in for the day off. Of course it was getting into pajamas and sit on the couches and read or even play sudoku. She still hasn't even seen her room mate, but that was okay, she probably had something to do. With all that, she sat there, relaxed and went to solve her puzzle.
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Yaneza-kun
Posted: Mon Jun 10, 2019 8:58 pm
Taking a nightly jog to expend as much energy as he could before resting, Shiden was doing laps all around the school trying to release pent up energy he had accumulated from his day training. Needless to say, he was exerting the force to make him go faster, and his mind drifted a bit as he approached the Rotavele dormitory, which caused him to lose his footing and trip, rolling around violently before ending up with his face scraping against the ground. He rested there for a while and sighed, before getting up and looking around. He didn't want to be seen all dinged up heading back to his dorm, maybe there was someone in the Rotavele Dorm that could help him. And so he went to the door and knocked, before peeking in. "Anyone here?"ο»Ώ
β LOCATIONβ»Rotavele Common Room COMPANYβ»Herself, maybe other students who walk by FEELINGβ»Good, just what was that noise? WEARINGβ»A pair of purple pajama pants and a white tank top PROFILEβ»PROFILE β
XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXIn the middle of her puzzle, she stood up to get something to snack on, but stopped hearing what sounded like running and then a crash. Amethyst looked around and then finally at the door. Her first thought was maybe someone was just playing around, but she didn't hear any voices, so she walked toward the door only to stop as someone knocked and the door opened. "Yeah, just me for now, but what's up?" Amethyst stopped, frowning at the scrape on the student's face. "You okay?" She asked, opening the door further.
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Yaneza-kun
Posted: Wed Jun 12, 2019 6:31 pm
Shiden was highly surprised to see the girl after the door had opened, and he gave her a simple smile that turned into a wince as the scrape on his face seared with pain. "Ah, yes, hi. I'm Shiden, I live in the LeVane dorm. I was wondering if you had any first-aid kits?" He asked meekly, noticing the girl's attire. He thought that he may have disturbed her evening. Maybe he was running too loud?
"I'm alright, I think. Just scrape. A really painful scrape." He responded to her question as she opened the door further. He didn't quite step inside just yet, as he'd rather be invited in than assume!ο»Ώ
β LOCATIONβ»Rotavele Common Room COMPANYβ»Herself, maybe other students who walk by FEELINGβ»Still fine. Ouch though WEARINGβ»A pair of purple pajama pants and a white tank top PROFILEβ»PROFILE β
XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXAmethyst smiled lightly, "I'm Amethyst, nice to meet you." When he mentioned a first aid kit, she chuckle, "You are looking at a first aid kit." She seemed proud of her peculiarity. "My peculiarity is health manipulation, so I can heal your wound faster than any first aid kit can." She then looked to the side and poked out her lips a bit, remembering some people don't like their space being invaded or even touched, "That's if you want me to. Otherwise I can look for one."
She then stepped to the side to allow him in, "Wanna come in?"
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Yaneza-kun
Posted: Wed Jun 12, 2019 11:20 pm
"O-Oh?" He asked, blinking a few times as the girl said he was looking at a medkit. Did he hit his head that badly? Was he hallucinating? When she had explained her peculiarity, Shiden sighed in relief that momentarily took the pain away somehow, comforted that the crash didn't do anything sill with his head. "That's a great peculiarity. You'd be a great and in-demand hero!" Shiden said, letting a grin settle on his face. As soon as she stepped aside, he'd politely enter, taking a gander at the Rotavele common room.
It was very... refreshing, to say the least. LeVane was all luxurious with their red and gold color scheme, but Rotavele feels nice and welcoming. Just like Amethyst has been to him. "Oh, and yeah, I'd love to have you heal me, but usually these kinds of peculiarities have some strain on their users... Are you sure you'll be alright afterwards?" Shiden asked. He was asking lots of questions, it seemed, but it all goes to show that he's thinking in her shoes too.ο»Ώ
β LOCATIONβ»Rotavele Common Room COMPANYβ»Herself, maybe other students who walk by, Shiden FEELINGβ»Still fine. WEARINGβ»A pair of purple pajama pants and a white tank top PROFILEβ»PROFILE β
XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXAmethyst just beamed with pride as he told her that was a great peculiarity to have. She was quite lucky to have it, but it did take a toll on her if she overused it and the migraines were the worst to get rid of along with the nosebleed. She shut the door behind her as he entered and shrugged at his question. "I mean it's just a scrape. Trying to revive you from death would be overdoing it. And then it's a migraine that would last for like four days and a nosebleed. Might also be out for the count for a bit, too, but here we go." She gave him a fair warning, before stepping forward, bringing her index and middle finger out to run across the scrape careful not to cause it anymore pain to his face. Soon the scrape disappeared and hopefully along with the pain and stinging. "There. Better? Anyways, you know my peculiarity. What's yours?"
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Owww my head... Who knew that getting hit with a bamboo sword hurts a lot? Sky would say, as he would skate inside the building. Sky hadn't been doing much, lately ever since. If anything, he's been keeping mostly to himself, yet would hang out with most of the other students, like Yasuhiro and Rebecca, along with her crew of friends. Of course, there are times where he usually stays clear of others around. If Prom taught him anything, is that others can be just as unpredictable as him by a long shot. Still, Sky would skateboard around, spray paint his work on empty plain walls of abandoned buildings, and take pictures of them. He enjoyed it too, especially whenever he'd do works of his classmates. Maybe I should join a club for this. Yearbook club sounds pretty cool. Sky said to himself, as he would walk through the halls, while flipping through his phone. The many pictures always gave him solace to know that his work was very much appreciated... Somehow, if not by cops.
Sky was also looking more into The Exiled, as they may have a possible connection with Sky's father. Their goals just aligned so much that he thinks that the man was possibly in their network of some kind. Whether it would be through black market trade deals, bribery, or even financial records, something about them needs to have an ounce of proof. Yet there's still what his birth mother said about him originally being a professional hero. Why would he give all that up for villain work, instead of staying as a hero, or maybe even retiring? Still, the questions didn't help, since the sheer thought of the man, made Sky's blood boil. Nothing would satisfy him more than to see that horrid man suffer through Sky's own hands. Either way, Sky needed to stop thinking about it, unless he wanted to burn something here. His focus had finally returned, and he was happy enough to make it home. Hello? Anyone here? You don't mind if I take the last chocolate pudding cup? Sky asked, as he reached into the fridge and took the cup. Going back to the couch, he would plop himself own, and relax with a heavy sigh. Huh... Wonder what everyone else is doing. Probably having fun somehow. Sky would say, eating a spoonful of the pudding.
Gwen Collins "All that we are is the result of what we have thought."
Well she had made it here at least she was going to be living on campus and not with her parents.She thought as she stood outside the doors to the Rotavele common room. She sets her luggage down for they were starting to feel heavy. The right sleeve to her shirt had started to climb up her arm from her constantly pulling at her bag. As the left sleeve of her shirt was starting to slide off her shoulder. She quickly readjusts her shirt pulling her right sleeve back down and pulling her left sleeve back up to her shoulder. She did not want anyone to see the fresh black and blue bruises that they covered up speaking of bruises she quickly checks her scarf to make sure the bruises on her neck were covered as well. Looking around her she does not really see much people because of the rain. Since it was a Saturday there was no classes and students were free to spend their time however they wanted. In a way she was glad she had arrived during the weekend because no one noticed her as she walked the school grounds looking for her dorm.
Deciding she could no longer push it off she collected her luggage and pushed through the doors hopping that there would not be many students in the common room. A quick glance around and she was pleased to see that there was not many students around at the moment. She did not really pay any attention to what the few students around her looked at being more focused on trying to find her room. Crap what was her room number again? She thinks digging in her bag trying to find the note pad she had written it down on. As she digs through her bag she trips and drops her luggage. The luggage hits the floor with a loud thud as she slowly drops to her knees. Her butt was resting on her feet and her shoulders were slumped over in defeat her head hanging down. Normally she would not let such a little thing like tripping defeat her but she was to tired and to soar to try and fight the wave of sorrow that over took her. Closing her eyes she does not even bother to try and get up not carrying at the moment if people saw her. Although once she comes to her scenes she may think that she had been a foolish person to let people see her the way she currently was. But at this current moment she really did not care what anyone though of her as she sat there with her head hanging low and her eyes closed.
It was strange that eating pudding while sitting around here was the only time he had peace and quiet. Guess that's just things that are rare. He remembered this one girl who was a fourth year here before she left that he should stop lazing around here on weekdays. It'sweird because others do it too. After finishing his pudding, Sky tossed it up in the air before using his Peculiarity to summon a feather shaped object off his hand, and tossed it at the empty plastic cup, before it would burn and disintegrate into dust. Reppuken! He'd shout, after flinging the feather. Huh? At that moment he heard a thud come from the hallway he just entered from where the rooms were. Huh!? Going over, he saw that a girl was slumped over, in what seemed to be hurt from probably tripping. She had her luggage on the floor, which meant that she maybe tripped. Are you okay? You're not hurt, are you? Sky asked, offering to help her up. She had dark brown hair which was pretty long, and wore long sleeves. Guess it was her style.
Gwen Collins "All that we are is the result of what we have thought."
As she sits there in defeat she fights back the tears that threaten to spill from her eyes. She hears foot steps coming down the hall and she tries to make herself as small as possible hopping that she would not be noticed and that who ever it was would go on their way. But as the foot steps got closer they stopped right in front of her. She dared not look up because she was to shy and feared what she might see. Would he or she be judging her or maybe even laughing at her? But then he spoke asking her if she was okay and if she was hurt. No she was not okay and yes she was hurt but not because she had tripped and fell. Wait that voice it sounded familiar it was a deeper voice than she remembered but still familiar. It sounded like him but wait it could not be could it? No there was no possible way it could be. As a hand suddenly appears in her vision she flinches back from it fearing that she was going to get hit. But wait she is at the school her parents are not here and another student would not hit her would they. She slowly looks up at the person that was in front of her a single tear running down her cheek. As she gets a full look at the face of the man before her she could not speak just stair. Was she imagining things or was her mind playing tricks on her when she was down?The person before her definitely looked like him but older. Maybe she was not even at the school. Maybe that last beating she had received that morning before heading to the school killed her or was killing her and her mind was conjuring up the only person that had ever been kind to her. As the thought crossed her mind she pulls her sleeve up just enough to pinch her wrist. Ouch that hurt so that meant she was not dead right? The dead cant feel physical pain. As all this was running through her head she just sat there staring at him in disbelief.
It was at that moment when he offered to help the girl up that Sky finally got a good look at her face. The same hair, the same eyes, the same everything. It all came rushing back to Sky like a ton of bricks at that instant. No way.... His hand that he offered had lowered as he just stared in disbelief and shock. Was it really her? After all these years, and here she is again. The girl who had Sky experience all forms of public ridicule just for being with her. It definitely was her. Gwen Collins. Gwen... I... I can't believe it. Sky said, as he would not only hesitate his words, but choke back his tears. At that point, he got up and helped her up by gently holding her shoulders and up to her feet. At that point, he quickly hugged her, holding her in a tight embrace. After all these years. I'm so sorry... After the fire, I thought about returning, but they wanted to kill me. I thought you would hate me too. It was at this point that Sky stopped fighting back the tears. His tears were just streaming down his face at this point, being reunited with his best friend was something he thought he'd never experience again. I'm sorry I left you all alone, Gwen... He would say.
Gwen Collins "All that we are is the result of what we have thought."
If this was her mind playing tricks on her it was doing a good job. Sky seemed just as shocked to see her as she was to see him. But still as sky helped her get up onto her feet all she could think is that it was not real that her mind was simply conjuring him up. As he pulled her into a tight hug she could feel the warmth and knew that it was real and she threw her arms around him. He was really here at the same school as her there was no doubt about it. But how is it possible that the two of them managed to go to the same school? The feeling of pain and sorrow was washed away as the feeling of safety and warmth replacing them. As her own feelings started to calm down the feelings, emotions and desires of the entire school all hit her at once. The most over whelming feeling being those of sky since she was so close to him at the moment. She started to cry the tears that she had held back all started to spill out at once. βI could never hate you. You were the only person that was ever their for me the only person that I felt safe around and I could trust.β She continued to cry as sky's emotions almost completely took over her. In the back of her mind she could still feel the emotions, feelings and desires of the entire school.
It wasn't really certain how long the two had been crying for. Sky had just been so emotional this entire time. Remembering everything that happened in his home town, it was all so surreal to be with the one friend that kept him happy, regardless of the fact that he's a wandering foster child. Still, most of his memories with everyone around get pissed him off to no ends. When she was getting abused and showed up with consistent injuries, Sky was the first one they blamed for it, and caused these rumors of him to circulate. There hasn't been a time where he wasn't held by police and other pro heroes. Still, Sky cleared his name on certain aspects. But whenever Gwen's parents get off for nothing, he always wished he had the power to stop them. Now he does, and he swore to make things different. At that, the two were crying in each other's arms for a while, before Sky finally got his composure. You know, I honestly didn't think you would go back to school after being homeschooled for so long. I just.... really can't believe you're really here! Sky said laughing a bit, after wiping his eyes.
