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Post by Sparky on Jun 22, 2019 23:07:44 GMT -5
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Post by 𝐸𝓁𝑜𝓆𝓊𝑒𝓃𝓉𝒟𝓇𝑒𝒶𝓂𝑒𝓇 on Jun 22, 2019 23:08:16 GMT -5
(also question, when exactly do they start developing their powers? like do they have symptoms yet or is it post attack?)
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Post by 𝕊𝕙𝕒𝕕𝕠𝕨 on Jun 22, 2019 23:12:14 GMT -5
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Post by Sparky on Jun 22, 2019 23:13:44 GMT -5
[ I had a few ideas about that.
A lot of their more psychic powers are gonna develop first(Skye's telepathy, for instance). I'm going to give Micah either somewhat of a vision or just a gut feeling of 'something bad is going to happen' before the OASIS is gonna get attack(his precognition). It'd be cool if Cressida's empathic abilities start to develop either during or right after the attack, seeing as there's going to be so much heightened emotions during that time.
Oh and we could have a scene where Tomas seems to be physically in pain during a loud moment or something like that. Feel free to come up with anything! ]]
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Post by Sparky on Jun 22, 2019 23:14:29 GMT -5
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Post by 𝕊𝕙𝕒𝕕𝕠𝕨 on Jun 22, 2019 23:18:52 GMT -5
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Post by Sparky on Jun 22, 2019 23:21:24 GMT -5
continuing with the theme of depression for this roleplay...
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Post by 𝕊𝕙𝕒𝕕𝕠𝕨 on Jun 22, 2019 23:24:14 GMT -5
(Okay but yeah.)
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Post by 𝕊𝕙𝕒𝕕𝕠𝕨 on Jun 22, 2019 23:25:57 GMT -5
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Post by 𝐸𝓁𝑜𝓆𝓊𝑒𝓃𝓉𝒟𝓇𝑒𝒶𝓂𝑒𝓇 on Jun 22, 2019 23:31:11 GMT -5
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Post by 𝕊𝕙𝕒𝕕𝕠𝕨 on Jun 22, 2019 23:31:16 GMT -5
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Post by 𝐸𝓁𝑜𝓆𝓊𝑒𝓃𝓉𝒟𝓇𝑒𝒶𝓂𝑒𝓇 on Jun 22, 2019 23:38:45 GMT -5
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Post by Sparky on Jun 22, 2019 23:40:07 GMT -5
WTH I SAY THIS ALL THE TIME
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Post by Sparky on Jun 22, 2019 23:40:48 GMT -5
[ I CANT ]
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Post by Sparky on Jun 22, 2019 23:49:30 GMT -5
Micah nodded at Josh's words. The upcoming Floris Festival was not one to be missed, and he had heard from various sources that this year was going to be dedicated to Levi.
What a bunch of bullshit. Sunday marked this year's 90th Annual Floris Festival - which was put in place originally to celebrate the creation of the OASIS. Throughout the years, various captains and individuals who impacted the community greatly were honored during the festival. An immense display of lights, decorations, and(of course) flowers were used to light up the square. In the previous years, dozens of activities had been set up at the numerous booths that appeared during the occasion. Micah had always been one to get his face painted.
Anger pulsed through Micah, enveloping him as he thought about the festival being dedicated to Levi. They were really hammering in the fact that he was dead, weren't they? Nonetheless, Micah steer his mind away from the festival. As the group exited dining hall he was unable to cease the headache that had began to form.
The festival. Something about the festival.
He closed his eyes, and the thousands of draping lights across the square filled his vision. A flash. And then, nothing.
Shaking his head, Micah mumbled his goodbyes to the group as he departed toward his first hour. He felt sick to his stomach, and arrived into the class a good ten minutes early. The layout of the classroom was much like a miniature auditorium - with three pathways in between rows which were aligned in a semicircle. Built in deskpads allowed for the students to bring the lesson up virtually in front of them as the teacher discussed it, and were also used for students to submit anonymous answers to questions which the teacher would often bring up on a large holographic screen at the front of the room.
Such a layout, however, only mattered to Micah in that it allowed him to sit in the very back corner of the classroom as images of Levi and the festival plagued his thoughts.
[ feel free for anyone to have this class and choose what it is, I just distanced him a bit cause he's gonna skip class in my next post XD ]
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Post by 𝕊𝕙𝕒𝕕𝕠𝕨 on Jun 22, 2019 23:53:29 GMT -5
(Skye can have it with him :3.
So can any of the junior kiddos, if anyone is okay with tha.)
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Post by 𝐸𝓁𝑜𝓆𝓊𝑒𝓃𝓉𝒟𝓇𝑒𝒶𝓂𝑒𝓇 on Jun 23, 2019 0:33:13 GMT -5
(ok! I’ll put cress in there then. I’m excited for she and Skye to interact bc they are kinda complete opposites haha)
Once Cressida had joined the others, she didn’t say much, just smiled gently and followed them from the cafeteria to the school. Once they got there, Cressida departed from the main group and followed Micah and Skye to their first period class. Neither of the other two seemed particularly interested in talking, so the blonde girl didn’t push it. As they entered the classroom, she paused as she watched Micah silently make his way to the back of the classroom. She got the feeling that he wanted to be alone, so though she trailed him to the back of the room, she decided to sit in the row in front of him, letting him have his space. As the rest of the class began to slowly filter in, Cressida began tapping on the desk pad before her as she pulled up the lesson for that day, but once it was up, she couldn’t focus on it. Each time her eyes tried to scan the words on the page, the letters seemed to swap places with one another, forming words that weren’t supposed to be there. Rubbing her eyes, Cressida just wrote it off as simply her dyslexia making the words hard to read as usual. Which might have worked if the new formation of letters hadn’t spelled his names Levi.
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Post by ƤαƖƖαѕ ✧ on Jun 23, 2019 1:15:21 GMT -5
(The memes are great XD
The powers stuff makes sense. I’ll probably have Josh’s clairvoyance start to develop after the festival and his computer related powers... they’ll just show themselves at a convenient plot point)
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Demisexual
Leo
Surviving off Thai tea and Miguel O'hara
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Post by Leo on Jun 23, 2019 1:23:03 GMT -5
Tomás's mood lifted for the short period of time he was with his group. And while expression never seemed to change, he was happy to see and talk with them. Of course, they all looked miserable, whether they were trying to hide it or not, but at least they were together for a moment. But as soon as he had to go back to being on his own, his mind wandered back to the argument with his father this morning and the annoying classmates who just kept asking too many damn questions.
He sat down at his desk which was in the center of the room. As soon as he sat down, he leaned back casually and closed his eyes. He never paid attention in this class. Even though Astrology was one of his favorites subjects, the teacher was boring and hated him. Plus the kids were dumb so he didn't have any friends in the class. Most of the time, he just slept throughout the class. He could afford it anyway, his grades were pretty good in this class compared to some of the others.
Slowly, Tomás drifted off to sleep as the teacher began his lesson on why stars explode after turning supernova.
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Post by 𝐸𝓁𝑜𝓆𝓊𝑒𝓃𝓉𝒟𝓇𝑒𝒶𝓂𝑒𝓇 on Jun 23, 2019 8:01:08 GMT -5
(oh wait is Skye not in the same class as Micah and cress?)
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The OASIS
Jun 23, 2019 9:52:45 GMT -5
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Post by Sparky on Jun 23, 2019 9:52:45 GMT -5
[ I'm pretty sure they are..
I think chaos just didnt see that you had made it an English class(Idc what it is really). ]]
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The OASIS
Jun 23, 2019 12:42:10 GMT -5
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Post by 𝐸𝓁𝑜𝓆𝓊𝑒𝓃𝓉𝒟𝓇𝑒𝒶𝓂𝑒𝓇 on Jun 23, 2019 12:42:10 GMT -5
(ok! I’ll change mine so it lines up with hers :) )
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The OASIS
Jun 23, 2019 12:50:42 GMT -5
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Post by 𝕊𝕙𝕒𝕕𝕠𝕨 on Jun 23, 2019 12:50:42 GMT -5
(Oh, sorry!
I can change it when I gwt the chance, I rushed the response b/c im out with some friends today and had to hurry.)
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Post by Sparky on Jun 23, 2019 13:07:26 GMT -5
[ fun! I'm gonna try to get another reply or two(maybe just a long one) up tonight because today is my last day before Ms. Zuri, the state of Chaos ]
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The OASIS
Jun 23, 2019 13:25:29 GMT -5
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Post by 𝐸𝓁𝑜𝓆𝓊𝑒𝓃𝓉𝒟𝓇𝑒𝒶𝓂𝑒𝓇 on Jun 23, 2019 13:25:29 GMT -5
its all good chaos! I changed mine so they can all be in the aerodynamics class! )
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The OASIS
Jun 23, 2019 14:36:29 GMT -5
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Post by 𝕊𝕙𝕒𝕕𝕠𝕨 on Jun 23, 2019 14:36:29 GMT -5
(Ms. Zuri is rainy.
Yay summer.)
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Post by 𝕊𝕙𝕒𝕕𝕠𝕨 on Jun 23, 2019 19:42:09 GMT -5
(Rewriting the post to make it actually good.)
Skye found her gaze trailing absently on the form of Micah before her, and listening to the footsteps of Cressida. Her ears were ringing, at least, she thought they were, inaudible and annoying sounds buzzed inside her head, and she kept silent, begging for them to stop.
She blamed it on sleep, but she went days without sleeping before, working on projects, she had a feeling that ma6be something was going wrong with her hearing.
Or maybe her depression was increasing so much that included hallucinations now.
She frowned at the very thought, curling her arms around herself tighter, as she entered the classroom. Cressida and Micah sat near the back, and she decided to join them, taking a seat beside Cressida, and pulling up the lesson plans.
-val, the-, the -val, -the fest- her thoughts echoed the garbled words, before they became more clear, distinct voices speaking, Cressida’s mumbling Levi, Micah’s saying the festival, yet one glance at her friends proved her wrong, her eyes wide as she stared at them.
A thought echoed in her head, I’m going crazy, and she almost said it aloud. She didn’t know she had telepathy, and could hear other’s thought, or even send out her own. She didn’t know what was happening.
She glanced at the hologram, glaring daggers for a moment as she mumbled to no one, “Shut up”.
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