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Post by thepineappleincident on Aug 23, 2016 23:53:56 GMT -5
Emma turned around and just looked at the girl with an annoyed expression. "Emotions are contagious," Emma said after a moment of just looking at the girl. She flashed a smiled and winked quickly before turning back around. She walked off and her expression shifted to one of confusion. Why did she talk to the girl? Hopefully she wouldn't follow her and want to talk more. It would be annoying and possible mess with the exterior Emma struggled so hard to keep intact.
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Post by xΟxΟJΞ±βΡ on Aug 24, 2016 0:00:08 GMT -5
Well, now Natasha has to follow after her lol)
Nat frowned and followed after the girl,"you can influence emotions...?"she said slowly. She leaned up against the wall. "So you tried to make me feel happy, huh?"Nat asked, fascinated with her gift. "You don't look too happy at all. Can you use it to influence yourself?"she asked curiously, biting her lip. She could sense the girl didn't want to interact with her, but she didn't really care.
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Post by John 3:16 on Aug 24, 2016 0:01:31 GMT -5
the sense;; Alexander "Alex" Shakren 25. Male. Alex is a tall, thin, pale pretty young man with long dirty blond hair that swoops over his forehead in more of a fringe-style fashion, and more hair flowing down in front of his ears to his rather sharp jawline, making him look even more thing than he already is. He has a boney complexion, each edge of his body razor sharp. They say his jawline could cut diamonds, but Alex just finds this rumor funny. Greeny-hazel eyes reside behind white and black rimmed glasses, even though you'd think with a power like his he wouldn't need glasses. But yes. Even with his power, his nearsightedness still sticks around with him. Although, even though he appears stick-like and thin, under his light tan skin he is actually very strong both in his arms and legs. He is quiet but nice and sweet, often saying the right thing at the right time. But of course, he has a darker side to him. He can get very cruel, often finding a sick humor in watching random people's reactions to him taking away their senses of sight and hearing. He can also get pretty damn violent when he's angry, and has killed more than he will admit. But he tries to keep this down. Although some of his darker side shows as he is stubborn and has a shorter temper. Face claim is Revenge Mikey Way. Alex has a family, but doesn't get to see them very much. His parents mostly don't like him either, which is a shame. He misses seeing his brother. petewentztheemogod
(You can change the power name however you see fit, I couldn't think of much else lol)
(Hopefully that's good)
(Just give me a shout if I missed something (: )
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Post by thepineappleincident on Aug 24, 2016 0:09:56 GMT -5
Emma sighed and stopped. Jason would be upset with her later but he couldn't control her now. The empath walked over to the girl where she leaned against the wall and got up as close as she could with someone taller. "Look, I don't want to be happy or anything so even if I could, I wouldn't. I get influenced by the emotions around me so between Jason's nervousness, your mopey disappointment, and my own attempt at looking at annoyed as possible, it was getting hard to handle all that crap." She paused to let her words soak in, listening to the dull sound of Gasoline blaring through her earbuds. As she let the silence fill the air, she studied the girl and examined the delicate features of the girl. As time passed, she wondered if she was staring for too long and she was close enough to feel the emotions of this girl enveloping her like a smoke. There was curiosity and the happiness she influenced. The upset emotion was still lingering but just barely only strong enough so that Emma had to be close to feel it. It was too late to back away now but Emma felt like she couldn't if she wanted to.
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Post by thepineappleincident on Aug 24, 2016 0:10:34 GMT -5
(I gotta sleep so good night be on tomorrow at some point. maybe I'll use mobile if i feel like suffering.)
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Post by xΟxΟJΞ±βΡ on Aug 24, 2016 0:16:15 GMT -5
Natasha raised an eyebrow,"well I'm sorry to put a downer on your mood." Nat cleared her throat and stood up straight. "Just a warning though, you're going to have to get used to it. The people around the house are pretty moody."She told her crossing her arms. She didn't need to be an empath to sense the annoyance and slight hostility. "I can see that you aren't very inclined to talk, so I'll take my leave"Natasha told her gently before turning and making her way back to the kitchen. "Anyone wanna go out?"she asked, bored of being in the house.
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Post by xΟxΟJΞ±βΡ on Aug 24, 2016 0:16:31 GMT -5
Goodnight! )
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Post by β πππ πππππ-πππππ on Aug 24, 2016 12:44:11 GMT -5
{{ hey there!~ }} " I wonder what everyone's doing to get themselves assimilated into our Home. I haven't heard much noise in the past day or so." He mused, continuing to have their conversation in Russian. He honestly had no desire for anyone else to overhear him and his sister, finding that to be an invasion of privacy. Speaking of Nadezhda, he felt a small warmth for her flow through his chest when he glanced over at her. He didn't know what he would do without his sibling, both literally and figuratively. Without her, he wouldn't be able to perform his ability and wouldn't function in general. Without her, he wouldn't have grown into the person he was today. He owed a lot to her and he knew full well that his skills on the piano were skills she enjoyed. His music tended to overflow throughout the massive house and take up every nook and cranny. He'd play for her again, that much was certain, even if people were in the house. He'd just have to overcome that anxiety. { nadezhda . The black-haired woman just shrugged her shoulders and continued their walk down the many hallways to get to the kitchen. "I don't know, but I'll need to have a talk with them. All of them. I need to know what they can do and have them show me," Nadezhda grumbled as they neared the kuhknya. "I'm betting that most of them are flukes. And remind me to get Briar and Nocona to keep an eye on them, brother." As the Divinites entered the kitchen together, the Life saw that one newcomer, Reese, and the Shadow were present. To grab their attention she cleared her throat and crossed her arms, demanding everyone's eyes.
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Post by β πππ πππππ-πππππ on Aug 24, 2016 12:54:44 GMT -5
[ John 3:16 - so he's a major scene bean, got it. cx I'll add you in now ]
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Post by John 3:16 on Aug 24, 2016 12:58:33 GMT -5
(Thanks pete)
(memed it)
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Post by β πππ πππππ-πππππ on Aug 24, 2016 13:00:25 GMT -5
[ alright, you're added in ^.^ couldn't really think of a better description for the sense's powers cx ]
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Post by John 3:16 on Aug 24, 2016 13:19:54 GMT -5
(That's fine! It's not a very easy power to describe lol)
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Post by xΟxΟJΞ±βΡ on Aug 24, 2016 15:29:41 GMT -5
Hi guys)
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Post by xΟxΟJΞ±βΡ on Aug 24, 2016 15:34:33 GMT -5
Natasha moved to sit on a bar stool near the counter. She grabbed a slice of pizza and put it on a plate, glancing around as she ate. Every now and then she picked up on the conversations going on between the people in the kitchen. When she heard more people enter the room, she glanced up and saw Nadezhda. Turning in her seat to face her, she paid attention to Nadezhda when she cleared her throat.
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Post by β πππ πππππ-πππππ on Aug 24, 2016 16:56:10 GMT -5
[ I need to clean my room up . . . again . . . and then I'll reply ]
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Post by ΟΞΉββ cΠ½ΞΉββ on Aug 24, 2016 17:01:27 GMT -5
Reese had heeded Natasha's seven minute warning about the pizza, but practically timed it before grabbing a slice of his own. He grabbed two slices from the anchovies pizza and placed one on the plate, one in his mouth, scalding the tip of his tongue of course, but instead of taking the pizza out of his mouth he just kind of put the slice down and waved his hand in front of his mouth, bite still in it. He paused as Nadezhda walked in and cleared her throat. Pausing in his hot pizza consumed panic he quickly swallowed the still hot pizza and turned his attention toward the owner of the house, deciding this was probably important.
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Post by β πππ πππππ-πππππ on Aug 24, 2016 17:16:02 GMT -5
[ still cleaning, ugh ]
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Post by ΟΞΉββ cΠ½ΞΉββ on Aug 24, 2016 17:18:06 GMT -5
ok so the arena is finally dry and the road out to the farm are finally unflooded so yay! Unfortunately that means for the next few hours I will be out of commission as my horse and I have a heart to heart so see y'all later!))
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Post by xΟxΟJΞ±βΡ on Aug 24, 2016 17:37:18 GMT -5
You have a horse!!)
I should follow your example Aphrodite)
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Post by β πππ πππππ-πππππ on Aug 24, 2016 18:00:47 GMT -5
[ are you from the south? I know Louisiana got hit hard. I've had to go out to the farm every day this week to get ready for our hunter show on Sunday ]
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Post by xΟxΟJΞ±βΡ on Aug 24, 2016 18:56:24 GMT -5
I'm kind of lurking)
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Post by VΙͺα΄Ιͺα΄α΄α΄s on Aug 24, 2016 19:26:48 GMT -5
Xzavier followed after his sister, much like a lost puppy. He had the idea of dragging his feet on the floor to lengthen the time it took to get to the kitchen, but thought the better of it. He was kind of thirsty and he left his energy drink on the counter an hour ago. He had been in a hurry to leave the room, hearing someone approach and he darted out as quick as he possibly could, like a skittish cat. He sidestepped her as she stood in the entryway, filling the room with his arrogant presence as he swiped his drink and went back to his position beside his sibling. Xzavier took a sip from his drink, leaving a hand in his pocket and leaning against the doorway as a smirk made its way to his lips. His sister always called, no, demanded attention. It was one of his favorite qualities she had.
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Post by ΟΞΉββ cΠ½ΞΉββ on Aug 24, 2016 19:27:33 GMT -5
I've got two technically! The other is the bane of my existence but is perfect for my brother... The brat. I live in Texas and while we didn't get hit extremely hard we did get 8 inches in two days which almost flooded our pool and then did flood the lake, hence why I couldn't make it out to the farm, the bridges were swamped because it has a really stupid draining system that doesn't work if it is very suddenly flooded...))
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Post by β πππ πππππ-πππππ on Aug 24, 2016 19:33:39 GMT -5
[ ah gotcha. that must've sucked :c I have just the one horse who is still the bane of my existence cx ]
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Post by xΟxΟJΞ±βΡ on Aug 24, 2016 19:49:27 GMT -5
β πππ πππππ-πππππ what state do you live in? I live in California so there's no pretty type of countryside over here. And I'm sure there are other states that actually have the scenic and pretty country side.)
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Post by xΟxΟJΞ±βΡ on Aug 24, 2016 19:50:22 GMT -5
ΟΞΉββ cΠ½ΞΉββ 1. Is Texas pretty? 2. How many animals do you have? I love horses but ya know where I live, horses don't exactly work out )
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Post by thepineappleincident on Aug 24, 2016 19:53:24 GMT -5
(I'm here but doing homework so poofy. its reading a short story from Hawthorne which is never fun when you are tired and annoyed since he, like most eighteenth century authors demand full attention. I am really excited for english this year)
Jason did nothing when his sister left and he simply stayed off to the side to watch the others as they went along with their lives. There was a nagging sensation in his mind that Emma was about to get into some trouble but before he could leave to find her, two more people appeared. One seemed to be in charge, demanding the attention of everyone in the room like some self appointed dictator or leader. She was probably in charge which meant having to apologize a lot for Emma. The guy next to her seemed to be a pompous jerk with the smirk on his face and the arrogance that just rolled off of him like a wave. Jason decided to be silent, not calling attention to himself but quietly wishing that someone would notice he was new.
The halls were a goddamn maze. This house was insane. Where the hell is anything? Emma had gotten herself lose and those thoughts circled her mind like vultures in the sky. She seemed to be in a hall with a lot of doors which meant bedrooms. From one she could sense some emotions and like a moth to a flame she went towards it. Perhaps she should ask for directions or some crap like that though after what happened with Miss Disappointed, maybe it wasn't a good idea. At least that's what she started to think after she knocked on the door. She could sense a weaker emotion. One of mixed emotions but it was probably an animal's based on the strength.
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Post by ΟΞΉββ cΠ½ΞΉββ on Aug 24, 2016 19:58:28 GMT -5
yah mine is terrible sometimes and my instructor decided to have us work lead changes since it is still too wet to work stops... Woops, unfortunately lead changes are the main thing we are having trouble with and the fact that I hadn't ridden for a week and a half did not help at all... There are pretty parts of Texas! I live in a prettier part but definitely not the prettiest, I want to go to college in Alabama because I absolutely love it there but who knows x3 I have two horses and a dog but that is about the extent of it... I'm trying to convince my dad to get me a cat but he hates them and I'm leaving in a year so... Probably not happening))
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Post by β πππ πππππ-πππππ on Aug 24, 2016 20:02:33 GMT -5
[ luckily my bb has automatic changes. you should follow my horse account on ig o: it's @thoroughbred.eq ]
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Post by xΟxΟJΞ±βΡ on Aug 24, 2016 20:06:31 GMT -5
You're moving out? How old are you guys? I'm 16, a Junior in high school. One year of highschool left thank goodness)
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