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Post by β πππ πππππ-πππππ on Feb 18, 2017 22:42:39 GMT -5
πβππ π£π you can rp ^.^ got caught up watching a doc. also if you don't think he'd be good for being second in command it's probably a good idea to move him to a different ability
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Post by πβππ π£π on Feb 18, 2017 22:45:46 GMT -5
OOC Alright awesome.
Alistair will be fine as second in command, he's just very easily manipulated, so I worry about him a bit.
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Post by Ace on Feb 18, 2017 22:46:37 GMT -5
hey so where is shafer since he's got an ability but not one of the seven is he just chillin, thinking he's all special and the only one in the whole world who's got an ability. :')
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Post by β πππ πππππ-πππππ on Feb 18, 2017 22:48:16 GMT -5
Ace the others are also at the House of Wind!! some of them will be brought in intermittently as like... recruiting, kind of? like the dreamer could sense their powers when they're out in public and be like 'yo come home with us your special.' Shafer bb could be in the house already w/ Noco
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Post by Ace on Feb 18, 2017 22:52:13 GMT -5
incredible alright you should start then, bby <3333
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Post by πβππ π£π on Feb 18, 2017 22:52:42 GMT -5
OOC Alistair is so useful. What a good boy, sensing people and bringing them over.
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Post by β πππ πππππ-πππππ on Feb 18, 2017 22:53:02 GMT -5
{ nocona. Nocona had never had an easy life but it had certainly calmed down quite a bit after he joined the House of Wind, even more so when Shafer York joined them. Now he got to enjoy dreary days in bed or lazing on a couch watching television, and currently he was doing the latter. Before he found other people with abilities he was trying to make it on his own in Seattle after being emancipated for quite a few years. He had never found any luck with jobs that had good pay, so he was extremely fortunate that Alistair had found him. And he was extremely fortunate that Alistair had found Shafer, as well. Shafer was honestly the only thing that kept him stable on the bad days. Otherwise, the house would have been flooded, set on fire, crumbled by an earthquake, or blown apart by a tornado, or destroyed by any other natural disaster by now. He especially enjoyed the younger boy's company on days like this. "You should go make me a milkshake, y'know..."
{ arsinoe & amaryllis. Why Arsinoe was eating polonium, one of the deadliest poisons known to man, voluntarily was a mystery to her. For Amaryllis, however, there were two perfect reasons: it was entertaining and fascinating. Sure, Amaryllis could control literally any animal - except humans - that she wanted to, but this was something on a completely different level. Arsinoe was defying death, and in the kitchen of all places. "Wow... I wish my ability was as cool as that," she said, full of child-like innocence. Arsinoe just scoffed and popped the last of the poison-laced treat into her mouth. For whatever reason she had particularly practiced with this poison to become immune to it, probably out of her own morbid fascination. "You're crazy."
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Post by πβππ π£π on Feb 18, 2017 23:09:16 GMT -5
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IC To say that Alistair liked being so useful here was an understatement. He loved how useful he felt. He loved feeling needed and wanted and useful. It was like...a drug for him, and so to say that he was in almost a constant good mood was also an understatement. He had just finished working out, because he needed to stay in shape, he absolutely had to, or else he wouldn't be as good of some sort of protector or something, however now he was hungry and made his way to the kitchen. He entered and gave a smile to the girls already in there. "Hello Arsinoe, Amaryllis," he greeted them both happily as he started to look for food. He started at the fridge, glancing over at the freezer as he remembered they had ice cream. No Alistair, you'll undue everything you just worked for...but it was ice cream....It was an internal struggle was what it is.
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Post by β πππ πππππ-πππππ on Feb 18, 2017 23:15:37 GMT -5
[ here goes Arsinoe being a witch with a b instead of a w because apparently that word is censored ] { arsinoe & amaryllis. Amaryllis gave out her signature thousand watt smile when Alistair entered the room, obviously pleased to see him. "Hello, Alistair." Alistair had noticed her rather wild-looking wolfdog following her around in a southern forest almost six months ago and had taken her back to the House of Wind under the premise that she would be safe, protected, and wanted - all of those turned out to be true. Why Alistair was in the forest in the first place was beyond her but she didn't really care about that detail. All she cared about was the fact that he had found her. In her book, that made him her personal hero. Arsinoe, on the other hand, could have cared less about Alistair. She just flicked her hand in greeting and, once he opened the refrigerator door, put a dash of polonium into a doughnut and held it out in offering to him. "Here, it's delicious." Almost immediately Amaryllis knocked it out of her hand and onto the floor with an appalled look. "Arsinoe!" she shouted. "Alistair, don't pick that up. It's one of her treats."
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Post by Ace on Feb 18, 2017 23:16:38 GMT -5
Shafer was a bit bitter about it all. He'd been having a great time. Being a rogue and all. Thinking he was the only one in the world who could accomplish such destructive phenomena. Thinking he was invincible. Without anyone to tell him 'no'. Even his brother hadn't understood him to the point of abandoning him. Which had been probably the literal worst thing to ever happen to him, sure, but it came with a certain amount of power. That all ended when he met Alistair Vecktomorda. If he'd have known what was in store that morning, he wouldn't have gotten out of bed. Not that Nocona wasn't one of the most adorable things he'd ever laid eyes on but the entire thing was exhausting. The man was so high maintenance. Always on the cusp of natural disaster. Everyone had just kind of deemed 'the Volatility of Nocona Yazzie' Shafer's responsibility. Plus he wasn't special anymore, which resulted in some major angst. So now here he was. "I think you're a bit confused as to who the princess in this relationship is," Shafer drawled out from where he was comfortably situated on Nocona's abdomen, taking more time to stare at him than the bright tv.
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Post by β πππ πππππ-πππππ on Feb 18, 2017 23:16:47 GMT -5
[ Sorry for poofing! I'll post my character in a second. I'm working on a long reply for another RP rn, but I might take a break at some point to throw out a starter for here c: ] don't worry about it, it's no rush c:
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Post by β πππ πππππ-πππππ on Feb 18, 2017 23:21:27 GMT -5
{ nocona. Now, Nocona wasn't always on the cusp of doing something extremely destructive but he got into bad moods fairly frequently. Oftentimes just seeing Shafer would ease off the tensions and frustrations that caused those bad moods, lucky enough for those that lived with him. Not only was his power destructive, but his tongue was too. He could give a horrible verbal beating when he wanted to. "Yes, but that makes me the king and the princess does what ever the king does," Nocona chuckled with a tiny smirk upon his lips. "Plus you're laying on me so I can't exactly get up and make the milkshake myself." This boy was going to be the death of him someday. So cute, especially when he was angry about something. Seeing him stomp around all angsty and bitter was just adorable, even if h was sometimes the cause.
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Post by πβππ π£π on Feb 18, 2017 23:24:16 GMT -5
OOC Alistair is loving all of this, gosh we gave him too much power being the guy to find them all. He's far too happy about all this.
IC Alistair had been willing of course, to try the treat before it was knocked out of the way. He was naive like that, so long as it had sugar, he would eat literally anything you put in front of him. It was so bad for his health, really it was. But he had probably the biggest sweet tooth known to mankind, so it was sort of always an internal battle. "Right, thanks for the warning Ama," he told her with a smile. Nicknames were far easier to say than their actual names. "You know, Arsi, it's probably not a good idea to poison the people who live with you," he added as he opened up the freezer and pulled out the ice cream, internal battle over. "Do either of you want any ice cream while it's out? It's just vanilla but sometimes the classics are the best," he explained as he propped open the lid.
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Post by Salted Squid on Feb 18, 2017 23:26:54 GMT -5
part of me feels like life and death being conjoined twins would be an interesting concept tbh but I gotta pick one don't I))
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Post by β πππ πππππ-πππππ on Feb 18, 2017 23:29:50 GMT -5
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Post by β πππ πππππ-πππππ on Feb 18, 2017 23:30:21 GMT -5
the giver ;; Gemma Wilde 22. female flirtatious, mischievous, catty, affectionate, stubborn, sisterly, loyal I'll add you in after I reply to S'more
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Post by Ace on Feb 18, 2017 23:31:19 GMT -5
As far as Shafer was concerned, Nocona was always on the cusp of destruction. Especially because, nine times out of ten, the thoughts he constantly had rushing through his mind weren't even his. As of late, they were Noco's. It made the entire ordeal of hanging out with him almost a religious experience. Intoxicating, yes. Obviously. It was the reason he hadn't gotten bored of the man yet. "That sounds like kind of a messed up family dynamic, Noco. King and princess? Calm down, Mr. Trump..." A twinge of genuine discomfort twisted around in his chest but he ignored it. "Wait. Are you actually gonna wait until I take the time to get off you? Is this your version of a warning? Not just gonna shove me off? This is what the kids call progress." Shafer grinned and shifted back onto his haunches. He rested his hands on his elemental's thighs as he arched his back in a stretch.
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Post by β πππ πππππ-πππππ on Feb 18, 2017 23:33:10 GMT -5
{ arsinoe & amaryllis. Arsinoe shrugged and got up from the bar stool she was sitting on, making her exit of the kitchen. Now it was just Amaryllis left alone with her hero. Perfect time to basically drool in admiration. Amaryllis could only hope to one day be as crucial as he was but with her powers it was something that was unlikely. "I'm good, thank you," she said to politely decline the ice cream. "What's it like to have your power, Alistair? Have you been in many people's dreams?"
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Post by Ace on Feb 18, 2017 23:35:42 GMT -5
[ Take your time! Also I just noticed your signature is a Whiplash quote. That's one of my favorite movies. ] omg !!! lex!!! another one!!
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Post by β πππ πππππ-πππππ on Feb 18, 2017 23:36:39 GMT -5
As far as Shafer was concerned, Nocona was always on the cusp of destruction. Especially because, nine times out of ten, the thoughts he constantly had rushing through his mind weren't even his. As of late, they were Noco's. It made the entire ordeal of hanging out with him almost a religious experience. Intoxicating, yes. Obviously. It was the reason he hadn't gotten bored of the man yet. "That sounds like kind of a messed up family dynamic, Noco. King and princess? Calm down, Mr. Trump..." A twinge of genuine discomfort twisted around in his chest but he ignored it. "Wait. Are you actually gonna wait until I take the time to get off you? Is this your version of a warning? Not just gonna shove me off? This is what the kids call progress." Shafer grinned and shifted back onto his haunches. He rested his hands on his elemental's thighs as he arched his back in a stretch. Nocona scoffed as Shafer made yet another comment about Trump but they both knew he loved hearing them. As he waited for Shafer to fully move off of him, he just raised his eyebrows in mock anticipation and sat back. "Yes, I am actually waiting. Though I feel like it might take quite a few years, given the pace you're moving at," he said jokingly. To be truthful he didn't mind the slow pace of the day. The rain just seemed to make everything so much more lax and it took some of the tension out of the air. It was nice to not have to worry about so many things like he used to when he was on his own.
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Post by β πππ πππππ-πππππ on Feb 18, 2017 23:37:29 GMT -5
[ Take your time! Also I just noticed your signature is a Whiplash quote. That's one of my favorite movies. ] omg !!! lex!!! another one!!WE ALL LOVE WHIPLASH ESPECIALLY ME SINCE I UNDERSTAND THE PAIN HE WENT THROUGH BECAUSE I HAD A CONDUCTOR PRETTY MUCH EXACTLY LIKE HIM LMAO (((((((:
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Post by πβππ π£π on Feb 18, 2017 23:38:40 GMT -5
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IC Well, he would rather not be the only one eating the frozen dessert, but there was no stopping him now, he already had a bowl out. "Oh, okay then," he said as he started to scoop it out, sending the girl a smile at her question. "I don't like to pry into other's minds very often. It's not exactly very nice to invade their dreams...sometimes I can't help it though, and I end up in people's dreams anyways. But I try not to," he started and glanced back down at the ice cream, nose twitching slightly out of habit. "It's nice though, I feel really useful with my power, and I like being able to find people like us and telling them they're not alone, it's usually pretty comforting," he explained, finishing serving himself and got ready to put it away. "What's your power like? It must be nice to talk to the animals. Rabbits have always been my favorites, I'd love to know what they're saying," he mused thoughtfully, bringing his gaze back over to Amaryllis.
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Post by β πππ πππππ-πππππ on Feb 18, 2017 23:46:48 GMT -5
[ ββΠΎΟ yeah it was no bueno. she literally got fired for ripping a chair out from under a girl for playing the wrong note or tempo, I don't remember which. but Ace and I are obsessed. I can recite the entire "rusher or dragger" scene word for word πβππ π£π btw Amaryllis can really talk when she wants to ]
{ amaryllis. Amaryllis laughed a bit and rested her elbows on the granite counter-top of the island. "They don't really talk, per say. I don't know how to describe it but it's like... we're sharing thoughts, if that makes any sense? Oh! It might make sense to you, with your power," she gibbered with an excited grin. No one had ever really understood her before so if Alistair did it would be a welcome first. "But since rabbits are such... base animals, I'm reluctant to say, they aren't very interesting. They think along the lines of finding food, finding a den, getting a mate, reproducing, and staying safe."
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Post by Salted Squid on Feb 18, 2017 23:50:16 GMT -5
I actually think I'm going to go with the empath, mostly bc I can't decide between the two xD))
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Post by πβππ π£π on Feb 18, 2017 23:51:50 GMT -5
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IC Alistair nodded along, listening to her as she spoke, quietly moving from the freezer to the table and sitting down with his bowl. Well there goes everything he had literally just worked off. This guy, he's so weak. Seriously. "I can understand that actually. A little disappointing about the rabbits, but they still are pretty cute though," he said with a smile as he stirred the ice cream around to make it a bit more...creamy. "Do you have a favorite animal? I've thought it was probably a wolf before, well because of your wolf, and I can't say that I'm not particularly fond of them too, but still, rabbits for me," he explained with a small laugh. It was far too easy to be himself around these people. To be happy and wanted, needed, useful, literally all the things he wanted in life. This year had by far, no doubt about it, been his favorite year.
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Post by Ace on Feb 18, 2017 23:52:19 GMT -5
As far as Shafer was concerned, Nocona was always on the cusp of destruction. Especially because, nine times out of ten, the thoughts he constantly had rushing through his mind weren't even his. As of late, they were Noco's. It made the entire ordeal of hanging out with him almost a religious experience. Intoxicating, yes. Obviously. It was the reason he hadn't gotten bored of the man yet. "That sounds like kind of a messed up family dynamic, Noco. King and princess? Calm down, Mr. Trump..." A twinge of genuine discomfort twisted around in his chest but he ignored it. "Wait. Are you actually gonna wait until I take the time to get off you? Is this your version of a warning? Not just gonna shove me off? This is what the kids call progress." Shafer grinned and shifted back onto his haunches. He rested his hands on his elemental's thighs as he arched his back in a stretch. Nocona scoffed as Shafer made yet another comment about Trump but they both knew he loved hearing them. As he waited for Shafer to fully move off of him, he just raised his eyebrows in mock anticipation and sat back. "Yes, I am actually waiting. Though I feel like it might take quite a few years, given the pace you're moving at," he said jokingly. To be truthful he didn't mind the slow pace of the day. The rain just seemed to make everything so much more lax and it took some of the tension out of the air. It was nice to not have to worry about so many things like he used to when he was on his own.
"Years? You're so dramatic, Yazzie," Shafer scoffed and proceeded to take his damn time. Obviously. He let the tension of the stretch run along the length of his back, thoroughly and entirely, until it reached his neck. He rolled his shoulders, let the bones pop a couple satisfying times, and slumped back down into the other native's stomach with a sated sigh. "One step forward, three steps back, you know how it goes," he mumbled into the fabric of Nocona's shirt like what he just said made sense in any way.
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