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Character Sheet
Notable Parents: None
Age: 22
Sex: Female
Hair Color: Black
Eye color: Green
Appearance: 1.73m tall, her straight hair reaches down to her shoulders. Natasha is quite skinny for a woman her age, in fact many would say she is skin and bones only. Her skin is pale to the point she appears constantly sick… which is almost true. Just as her mentor, she wears a long black dress of interesting design.

Weapon: Somewhat thin and light looking staff, but in reality her real weapon is her magic.
Any Armor: A single sturdy crystal armguard on her left hand.
Biography: Born on Besaid island after the eternal calm, Naisha had a happy childhood. She grew up around the heroes who lived in the village and even grew up to love blitzball. She loved to swim and to run around waving sticks and wooden swords, dreaming that she will one day become a great warrior. One day though she came down with a terrible sickness. No one was sure what exactly it was and while magic seemed to help somewhat, she didn't recover completely. The strong and energetic girl, became rather weak and frail. Ever since that time she fell sick, her body was constantly weak. After even small amount of exertion, she would be forced to stay in bed for at least a day. As such her dreams of becoming a warrior and a blitzball player were shattered. All of that happened when she was 5. For almost a year Naisha secluded herself in her room, not really showing her face out much. Her family became very concerned for their daughter's wellbeing. Running out of options, they asked Lulu to teach her magic, hoping that once she realizes that even in her condition, she still had options besides warrior or player, she would at least stop locking herself away in her room.
 As it turned out she had a natural affinity for black magic. It still proved somewhat tiring even if it was mostly mental exhaustion. The young Naisha fell sick easily, but slowly she made progress. Within a year, her body got a little bit stronger, and she at least was able to walk around town without much troubles. She was able to meet her friends again and even if she was no longer able to play with them blitzball or practice swordplay, she was at least with them, smiling once again. Still even now when she sees blitzball players, a slight note of jealousy strikes her, but even more than that, she is happy that someone's dreams of becoming a player were accomplished. Sadly due her condition her movement is somewhat limited, she isn't able to walk great distances as even a normal paced walk from one end of the village to the other makes her breath quite heavily and feel pain in her chest. That staff of hers has also the function of walking stick for when her legs get weak. Still only that staff isn't enough so she has a special chair she uses to move around in greater distances. It's moving on small scaled engine and some special magic crystals that make it float slightly above the ground. Naisha still has to charge the crystals with float magic every day, but otherwise it seems to be working reasonably well. .
Personality: For a person who appears so sickly all the time and easily tired, Naisha is rather noisy. She likes to talk a lot with her friends, likes to meet people and to hear stories from beyond Besaid island. She plans to leave to island to explore the world. She also likes to use her magic a lot. Even though it's dangerous she likes to go hunt monsters and burn them to a c crisp… or turn them in ice cubes.
Are you arriving in Besaid or Living there? Living there.

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Gippal looked to Alex as she muttered "Don't lie to her..." He opened his mouth but she growled that she was going to find Nai's Parents. Closing his mouth and eyes he shook his head for a moment. Looking back to Nai as he noticed Urick urging everyone else to leave.

He looked at Nai and into her red eyes from crying. She then started with don't leave me behind. Gippal closed his eyes for a second, guilt runing through him as they had a similar conversation like this 5 years before. She then mentioned him being a Guardian, he didn't tell her that how did she know? She then said she wanted to go with him, even if she couldn't become a Guardian and said she would go on her own from Luca to find Thane on her own.

Gippal shook his head, "NO..." But before he could finish his sentence the thief, Sifen started talking about airships and how he was on one. He thought the guy had left the room and started to get irritated that he was still there butting in his conversation with Nai. He then continued to sit down on the otherside of the bed and talk like they were friends. Gippal narrowed his eyes at the man. He then punched Nai in the arm after asking he didn't hit her too hard. Gippal was shocked at this mans obviousness. At which his wide eyes at seeing the punch turned to a narrow glare and his fist's tightened. "Dude, what's wrong with you?" He stood up and moved over to the man pulling him roughly up from the bed.

Sifen was slightly taller, and muscular from working on machines, but Gippal was just as muscular from 5 years of intense fighting/training. Too add to that he was pissed at this man, for being clumsy and falling on Nai, now punching her, even if it was lightly. They've already said she was in a weakened state and her body couldn't take normal blows like everyone else could. Perhaps it was because he almost lost her and now is being over protective. He didn't care. He shoved the man backwards and out of the door. " What are you thinking man!? She almost died a few minutes ago, you come in here, trying to steal the medical droid, which was being used to help her at the time, then you trip and fall right on top of her acting like it's no big deal, and then you punch her? I don't care who you are, you come near her again I will drop you."

He slammed the door and let out a few long breaths before walking back to Nai and sitting down next to her. Looking at the wall for a few moments collecting his thoughts he then said, "Nai, Thane is a really dangerous man. I don't want you going after him." He let out a sigh and looked over at her. "I spent the last two years running from him and not showing my face to anyone I cared about because I knew he would do this. He promised it actually. I didn't want you to get hurt. But obviously you did. Because of me."

He knew he just promised to stay by her and help her through this. But he was also a Guardian. All he wanted was to make sure Nai and Alex were safe. But he also knew his friends. They will probably head out on their own anyway after he left. And if they didn't Thane might come back and try to finish the job just to mess with him.

"But I made a promise to you that I wont leave you to deal with this on your own. I always Keep my promises even if it takes me a while. Ill talk to Eva, I'm sure she will let you come along." He looked her in the eyes. "No way i'm letting you travel alone."

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Urick looked to Saina as she mentioned of looking after her chocobo. His eyes glanced from Eva to Maximus quickly, and as if she read his thoughts she said that they should go gather supplies. He quickly gave a nod of Approval.

He was also worried on how to introduce Maximus to Eva, since he didn't like speaking and all. But the man who seemed a little spooked earlier seemed to take the idea into his own hands. Introducing himself and asking to join Eva...who agreed. He shook his head. She was too trusting, she always was. Though he did agree with her decision with Maximus he still didn't approve of Sifen.

Remembering Sifen he looked around and almost on cue he saw him back inside being thrown out of the room Gippal and Naisha were in. Gippal Yelling at him not to come back in, threatening to drop him. Urick groaned. Why Eva. Why.

He looked to Saina and started to move towards her, Eva in Tow. Hopefully the others will understand he wanted to go right then.

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Alex sighed again, raising her gaze to look around. The stench of blood still hung in the air, stinging her nose. So much. It gave her a feeling of unfamiliar nostalgia. She swore she could still taste blood, yet when she moved her tongue there was no sign of the rustic liquid in a physical sense. It made her wonder if this event was hitting her harder than even she realized. Was she going mental? Smelling a waterfall of blood and tasting it? That's just silly, even with this tragedy. Her skin felt itchy, almost like she wanted to rip it off.

Lady Yuna watched the tall woman seem to glance around a bit, expression confused before gently reaching and patting her cheek. Touching the vivid scar along her cheekbone.

"Are you going to go with Gippal and Urick? They seem to have found themselves a summoner. It's been your dream to be a Guardian since you were little." Lady Yuna said with a soft smile, distracting Alex from her thoughts to cough and stutter out words before huffing.

"Well yeah but it isn't up to me if I can go or not. It's the summoner who decides who their Guardians are. Just asking for it takes away the honor and lessens the believability of the trust the Summoner has."

"That hasn't stopped you before from breaking rules. Especially if those two were involved."

"T-This is different! Plus, their little group has a few Guardians I rather not be around otherwise I might punch them. Besides... My gut is telling me... I shouldn't go with them. I'm not sure why. Just... A bad feeling. There is a sense to protect, but something else is telling me to stay back. My gut is never wrong." Alex said softly before clenching her fists tightly. "But I will find Thane. And I'm going to beat his face in. With or without anyone's help. He's going to pay for what he did to everyone here. Nothing is going to stop me from that." she said with a growl.

Lady Yuna listened for a moment before chuckling a little in amusement. "You know, not every group gets along at first. Tidus had his own little disagreements with the others when he first joined us. But in the end, we all had the strongest bond more than any other. Besides, despite how you appear to be a prickly cactuar, you have the kindest heart. Even when you try to deny it. And knowing Naisha, she'll feel the same as you." she said, causing the red head to sign in defeat in knowing the summoner was right.

Looking back toward where she came from she sighed again. "Yeah.... But Cottonhead will probably take her with him because of that. I on the other hand probably won't be. Maybe I'll just kinda follow to make sure their okay. Not like I can go in the temples anyways." Alex muttered a bit before looking to the summoner.

"Lady Yuna, have you seen Nai's parents?" The tall woman asked.

Yuna nodded with a smile, reaching her hands and gently holding the taller woman's head between them, using a Cura spell. "Yes. They're okay. They're off helping the injured. And I hope you know you're not exactly the stealthy type." she answered causing Alex to nod and step away.

"Good, thank you Lady Yuna. I'm going to go pack for the journey then. And hey, I can be sneaky if I want to be.... It's just boring. See ya!" Alex said with a grin, briefly saluting before going off, moving through town.

Trying to count all she needed, she thought deeply before she was suddenly grabbed by the arm by a local woman of the village. "Alex! Could you help carrying supplies? These are too heavy for me and my husband. We need them over to the medical hut." she said.

Alex was about to explain she was busy but her blue eyes stared at the woman's desperate expression before looking toward said but. Swearing she could hear painful groans. In which case the red head cursed under her breathe before picking up the large crate beside the woman, about half the size of Alex before starting off toward the hut as she carried the crate on her own with relative ease.

"Geez, both of you are wimps! Since when did I become the package Chocobo?!" She shouted as if angry, but was now continuely helping people do heavy lifting and moving things around.

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Saina waited for a response to her question, and was pleased to see Urick be one of the first to respond, nodding vigorously at her idea. The fact that he continued to listen even now made her feel happy, in an odd way. To communicate this, she smiled at Urick. It felt... so great to have her words heard, even if they were menial. As Maximus spoke though, her attention was drawn to his display of loyalty, her face cold as stone once again. She had nearly drifted into spacing out once again, a nasty habit really, when she caught his name. Maximus Cross? Her eyes focused on the red-clad warrior and she couldn't help but stare at him, only to find he was already doing so at her. She blinked and shook her head. Probably a coincidence. It wasn't like Cross would be an uncommon name, at least, she wouldn't think so. Saina pressed her fist over her chest tightly and bowed her head to Maximus, only barely noticing Sifen out of the corner of her eye. Ah, she would need to speak with this young man soon.

"We welcome you, Maximus... Cross."

Before allowing things to drift further, she about faced in the other direction and began walking beside Urick. If her lady summoner wanted to come, she would be certain it would be alright. Besaid was safe for the time being after all. As she walked she asked Urick;

"You know this village, correct? Perhaps you know of an ideal spot for picking up potions. Let us make this fast, we should begin our journey as soon as possible."

[Assistant]
Naisha watched as Gippal shoved the man out the door, raising some pretty good points. This man who appeared quite the clutz already hit her 2 times... without even really wanting to do so it seemed. "..." Was Naisha's reaction as her childhood friend threw Sifen out of the place.

 Naisha now relaxed her body completely once again as she laid in the bed, taking a look at herself as she did catch that she appeared to feel colder than usual. After taking a look at her clothes, now she realized why. "..." She was dressed in one of the Auchons uniforms, which while in normal case she would have been happy about, she was dressed in one of the men's uniforms! She wasn't sure what who was in worse situation, that this uniform fit HER well enough, or that the guy who's uniform she was wearing, wore the same size uniform as her. Both were equally bad in her opinion.

 After dealing with the clumsy man, Gippal returned next to her and began convincing her to not go after Than on her own." Alright, I will trust you on this. I will leave you to speak with your summoner, but before that, help me get on my chair and to get home." She asked of him. She probably would have done best to stay in this bed, without moving much, but she needed to dress properly as her frail body was prone to sicknesses if she didn't dress well enough. And the blitzball uniforms weren't known for their coverage or warmth." I need to get a set of my own clothes and to prepare my luggage if I will be coming along." She stated as she barely reached to the horn with her weak arm at the moment. Now the question was how people were going to react to this thing...The arm was easy to cover with let's say a blanket, but the horn not so much.


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Magical Child Name: Nelly = The Giver / Saryn = The Taker

Age: 17

Gender: Female

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Personality: Nelly suffers from dissociative identity disorder (DID) where she seems to bounce between one personality which is believed to be the original Nelly and one other identity that shows itself after certain criteria are met named Syrn. Nelly can be best described as the warmth people want to feel when they're down, in the form of a hug or just general acts of kindness, if someone needs something and Nelly has it she's more than willing to share even if she doesn't have it she'll attempt to go out and get it. Always a cheerful optimist working through depression, loneliness and all of life's problems in a 'glass half full' kind of fashion in a way that almost feels outright obnoxious.

Saryn is a different story from the regular Nelly but unless a person has spent a good amount of time with both one wouldn't notice the change. Sayrn mimics Nelly's personality almost flawlessly the only real change is the thing that motivates her, while the real Nelly will help out of kindness Sayrn on the other hand seeks reward. While on the outside Saryn copies Nelly on the inside she is cold, sadistic, and very loathing of those around her; Sayrn is most likely to back stab Nelly's best friend for literally anything she deems a worthy reward, but she'd do it in such a way that Nelly's reputation isn't ruined; this isn't out of a liking for her other half its simply if people don't trust their face it'll be harder to take advantage of them later.

Nelly and Saryn will swap places with one another at random intervals, usually if one or the other falls asleep, Saryn is most likely to step in if Nelly isn't emotionally capable of handling the situation if the glass is completely empty for whatever reason. Sayrn will sometimes release her dominance over the body out of convenience.

*Side note: Nelly and Sayrn are completely aware of one another's existences*

Gimmick/Theme behind Powers: Sun Tarot card (Both right side up and upside down)

Psychological weakness: Dissociative Identity Disorder

Card: XVII – The Sun (Right-side up is Nelly, Upside-down is Saryn) the constant flipping and rotation of the card changes depending on the personality that is dominant at the time and because of this her skill take on different yet similar effects. Being both the savior and the taker they can be a truly helpful asset when used properly.

Aura of Preservation / Vampire Link: When Nelly is in control she passively has a warm presence that protects and rejuvenates her friends and allies, healing minor wounds, restoring stamina and giving an overall sense of comfort. The shield will absorb a good amount of incoming damage and transfer that energy to become a slightly stronger shield, however if those shields were to break all damage received is reflected upon Nelly while her allies remain untouched.
Sayrn isn't as giving and it is reflected in this ability that allows her to sap energy, and overall health from anyone she comes into contact with, if she touches someone she choose to connect their very life essence to her draining the target until she cuts the line or the victim dies, this stolen energy gives Sayrn a much stronger shield and healing affect while transferring all received damage to whomever she is linked with dividing it up equally ensuring that she goes unharmed. The amount of energy she steals is completely up to her. The immediate immune system of the poor unfortunate soul to be linked starts to shut down allowing Saryn to enjoy the warmth of another while their shivering in the cold and sickness.

Illumination / Blight: Nelly's illumination shines brilliantly through even the deepest darkness, lighting the way and even canceling out most minor illusions granting 'true sight' to allies around her, the initial wave can even exorcise lesser demons. The true sight only lasts for five minutes while the light can last as long as Nelly needs it.
Sayrn possesses the blight a sickly flame the devours anything, it touches friend or foe consuming both the body and soul, she can channel this flame through her vampire line to cause the target more pain to heal her even faster or mealy incinerate the enemy

History: It's completely unclear who exactly was the original personality, because Nelly's name is similar to the name given to the body born it's usually just easier to assume Nelly came first. The name Naphaline wasn't given to her by her birthmother as she abandoned the baby in a basket somewhere in the middle of the street, a rather unlucky beginning for a child who was unwillingly brought into this world. Fortune would smile on the infant when she was picked up by a young woman who adopted the child, gave her a house and food even a name albeit a very unorthodox name.

Growing up was decent enough her mom wasn't the richest person in the world, but she was a hard worker and very loving, Naphaline who didn't know this woman wasn't actually her mom looked up to her like a child would its parent and learned from her. Her mom always strived to be more than she was the day before, getting up early every morning and attempted to better herself and become a good role model for her adoptive daughter this kind and caring approach to child raising laid the foundation for the personality known now as Nelly, but her mostly self-motivated reward driven approach to life also helped bring Sayrn into the world however both were still apart of one whole. When it became harder to support herself and her child the woman took to fortune telling as a side job using the tarot cards her mother gave to her from one of her many travels, though she never used "The Sun" and instead gave it to little Naphaline telling her hold it close.

The split between Nelly and Sayrn didn't actually happen until their mom took deathly ill and Nellphaline was taken away as she wasn't seen fit to take care of a child anymore. Now that she was away from her parent and living in an orphanage was very lonely, her kind personality was often times taken advantage of by the other kids so she would feel used or abandoned when lying in bed at night hoping her mother would get better; it was on such a night that Nellphaline's psyche split in two giving birth to Nelly and Sayrn on one way she would never be lonely again and Sayrn could take care of the harder things while Nelly continued to strive for a brighter future in peace while maintaining her innocence. The dividing force between the two was strong enough to trigger the Tarot card "The Sun" allowing the two personalities some form of synchronous harmony.

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"Just call me Terra Breaker. But I didn't come here to chat with some cherry girls."

That was her only reply to the other girls, as she set off immediately towards one of the ever multiplying birds. If this bird was multiplying, there had to be an end somewhere. If the bird regenerates immediately into other birds, then all they had to do was completely destroy the body, leaving behind no trace. With just one swing of her arm, a bird exploded to pieces as she punched it. Hayami was feeling a bit better from her last fight, but her clothes were still tattered, and her vision was still slightly blurry. Fighting low leveled demons such as these wouldn't exactly be a challenge though, not even to a newly made magical girl.

"Oi, start killing faster. I don't want to babysit you people longer than I have to."

Just as she pulverized one more bird however, one shot out at her, though it seemed more thrown than any sort of attempt to attack on the bird's part.

Thrown...

Obviously someone who had reason to attack a magical girl. Who was also a demon. Obviously.

Crushing that bird effortlessly, she landed near where she thought the bird was thrown, a seemingly empty roof devoid of people. It could be a demon masquerading as a roof however. She wouldn't put it past them, especially with her experience with demonic pastries and utensils in the past. Certainly almost harmless, but frustratingly annoying to exterminate.

"Come on out." Hayami looked around nonchalantly, hand in one of her pockets. "Or I'll hunt you down like the animal you are."

[Assistant]
Tali began walking, into the suburbs from the treeline. Thankfully nobody was around to see a girl with a walking stick and a sleeping pack rolled up on her back. She studied the time period and adjusted her clothes accordingly, taking her belongings and moving them into a red backpack before donning a navy-coloured school uniform. It was strange to be back in human time again, she could nearly feel it slink past as she entered it. She wondered if her family was still around now, she wondered how old her baby brother was. She knew she was somewhere outside of London - maybe they had moved here? Did they need her? Maybe her intuition led her back to them to save them somehow. She could only wonder.

Her bare feet touched burning sidewalk and she jumped back, hissing at it. She donned shoes, even if this hindered her senses through the earth. She walked funny in them at first, but soon remembered the feeling of them. She made her way to the city nonetheless, keeping her mind empty. Thoughts would only crowd out her intuition and she would likely lose her way if she paid any mind to them.

Suddenly she felt her stomach drop. Her body felt heavy and gravity seemed to change. She turned and began sprinting in the other direction to escape this danger, dropping to all fours. She panted as she tried to outrun the sinking feeling, but once it touched the tip of her toe, she was sucked in.

Tali came out from the other side of the portal in full feral mode. She was crouched on the ground and growling lowly. Her senses readjusted to find an overwhelming amount of beings around her. Thousands of bodies moved around rapidly as if she were shrunk into an ant hill. She looked around at those immediately near her. It was a group of children near her biological age. They stood around and chatted happily, or at least comfortably.

English. She hadn't spoken this language or any at all in a long time. She raised up, not lowering her guard one bit. She managed to speak, 'Who you?' she demanded as she glared with a golden eye.

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Robyn Bennett
The school bell rang, the sound echoing through the hallways which soon would be brimming with students. Slowly the classes emptied themselves and voices started to fill up the corridors which had been silent until thus far. Robyn found herself amidst the buzzing, surrounded by a group of classmates. She didn't particularly stand out; she was just another person amongst the crowd of adolescents. Although, if you would pay close attention, you would think her posture had more confidence to it, her gaze to be more determined in comparison to those around her. With nimble footsteps she walked towards the main hall, her dark hair bouncing lightly as she went. While most of her classmates were on their way to the cafeteria, Robyn preferred to eat her lunch outside.

As she treaded down the doorsteps, she looked up at the sky; in contrast to the image most people had of the weather in the UK, today the sky was crystal clear aside from maybe one or two contrails. She started to make her way down the path which lead to one of the benches where she usually sat down to have her meal, but slowed down when she noticed an odd glistening. Tilting her head, she tried to peer through the leaves of a big tree next to the school building. As she drew closer she figured the glimmering did not originate from within the tree, but instead was located somewhere behind it and… somewhere above it..? A strange sensation awoke within her when she turned around the trunk and saw the source. A portal..! Although over the past few years Robyn had gotten more or less used to the idea that she could see things that could be considered supernatural – hell, she had even needed to fight against some of those things with the powers that had been granted to her – every time she encountered something new her heart jumped a little. Without giving much more thought to it, she hid behind one of the corners of the academy and transformed into her magical attire. A blue flash leaped up into the tree and with another jump, Robyn disappeared into the portal.

Spinning around in the whirlwind she had created to lift herself up, it her took a moment to regain focus and behold the city of London as it became visible underneath her. Despite, or maybe because the vibrant streets were littered with people, no one seemed to have noticed the arrival of the girl. Robyn felt the wind underneath her lose momentum and knew soon she was going to descend. As she started to fall back to earth a group of individuals caught her eye. Seems I'm late to the party, she remarked inwardly when she realized they were magical children, just like her. Creating one more burst of wind midair she dashed in their direction.

Agile, she landed swiftly, and joined the group. "Why hello," she announced herself as she bowed slightly, placing one foot behind the other. "Most refer to me as The Tempest, but I'd prefer if you'd call me something more personal such as Abigail," she said, a faint smile present on her lips. "Don't worry, that's not my real name," she added; although in this situation it did not seem directly necessary to her, Robyn was aware of the convention to keep their real identity a secret.

She glanced around the circle, finding herself a little lost as she had never seen so many magical children together. Her gaze rested on one of the younger girls, her bright eyes looking up at her when she mentioned that she had brought cookies which she'd happily share with all of them. She was taken aback a little by the offer, but her growling stomach reminded her of her earlier plans, so she gladly accepted one. "Thank you!" she said gratefully before biting down.

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'Let's see we have watersports the video game, rocks…. Excuse me pebbles for brains and diabetes' Saryn thoughts echoed as she continued to insult the other magical girls as she was never fond of the magical rejects in Japan especially those so called friends Nelly has in Akihabara. 'Be nice' Nelly thought back stepping forward ignoring the one called Terra Breaker and accepting a treat from the chocolatier "Thank you" She said kindly taking a cookie and taking a bite out of it 'OK well the chocolate factory has a gift' Saryn admitted her voice ringing a lot lower toned than it was previously  'Anyway give me control you're too defensive to fight demons' she yelled 'no you willingly released your hold to me, it's my turn' Nelly explained running forward and using the stolen strength from the now dead demon launched herself high into the air and bounced off one of the birds.

Nelly continued to jump higher and higher any attack made by the birds were deflected quickly until the extra energy was depleted, but it didn't matter as she made it to the heart of the swarm. Holding in her arms in a praying fashion to use her illumination ability which was essentially a demon purge skill, though it killed them in a very non-violent way quick and painless. She was shining like a small star in the sky, though it wasn't as bright as it could have been being that it was bright already outside. The flock of demonic birds turned into a massive dust cloud and Nelly began to fall passing up the Terra Breaker in her descent. 'Yea beat that you tectonic looser' Saryn shouted 'Not even remotely funny' Nelly replied in her own thoughts.


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Age: 24

Appearance:

Profession: Lion tamer

Bio: Claire was abandoned on the doorstep of an orphanage at a young age, but ended up running away with a friend of hers when she was 8, because she hated living there. The two joined the circus who'd arrived in town and was allowed to travel with the circus as long as they made themselves useful. Claire was amazed by all the animals at the circus, but especially the lions and the tigers. She became the apprentice of the current lion tamer and learned everything from him. In time, he left the circus to settle down and start a family, by then Claire had to take over as the circus' lion tamer. She's got some horrifying scars on her arms and legs, but that was from when she was careless and inexperienced. She smells like one of the big cats herself most of the time, and she's recognized as one of them by now.

Name: Elena Dragomirov

Age: 47

Appearance:

Profession: Circus director/Magician

Bio: Elena is russian and took over the circus about ten years ago. She used to be the circus magician before that. There's not a lot more known about her. There's rumours that her magic is more than just tricks and illusions.

Name: Solomon

Age: 6

Appearance:

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"Of course it doesn't make me feel better. Why would it?" She couldn't stop a second laugh from escaping her though, and mumbled to herself. "I hope that groping my breasts made you feel better at least."

Despite what Claire had done to Kate when she was under the assumption that she was part of the nightmare, her friend comforted her when she was faced with her own fear. Claire felt grateful that she had someone like Kate in her life, and she had felt like that more times than she could remember.

"Thanks, Kate, I appreciate it."

Kate summoned blades out of thin air. She threw them at Elijah and missed him as she had intended to do. Claire wondered if it was truly that easy to defeat his fear. He was afraid of getting hit, not letting Kate throw blades at him, right? It seemed to work and make him more at ease though. Claire would have hit him and healed his wound if she had been in Kate's shoes, to show him that getting hit wasn't the end of the world.

Claire had her own fear to deal with. She had to disregard her two friends and focus on the wild Solomon that was coming closer. Why were there two of them? She understood that it made sense for a number of her fears to be symbolized by Solomon, but why not just one white tiger?

Solomon kept circling her, growling and whining at her. He never came up to her though. Claire had to think about which one of her fears she was actually facing here. It occurred to her that it might have something to do with what would have happened to Solomon if they had never met. His life had been made better because she had adopted him, but what if she had never been able to do that or inadvertently hurt him in some way by bringing him up?

There were times when she had doubted her skills as a lion tamer, and thought about what harm she could have caused to her kittens if she had been careless. She had never wanted to hurt an animal in her life, but were they really better off living in a circus than living in the wild? She doubted they could be returned to the wild once tamed, but still, it was a disconcerting idea.

Claire closed her eyes like Kate had done, and thought about her whip. She could feel it in her hand before she opened her eyes again. If she were to face her fear, she had to deliberately hurt Solomon. The thought alone made her feel to her very soul.

The white tiger dropped his younger self on the ground, bared his teeth and inched closer to her. She used the whip on the ground next to and in front of him, but he didn't react at all. He grabbed Claire's clothes in his mouth and growled at her. She couldn't get herself to do it anyway. Solomon bit her leg and drew blood, but while she screamed and felt the pain she figured she could endure it. It wasn't until she heard the crunching of her bone that she closed her eyes hard and used the whip on the face of the tiger.

He released his grip on her leg, and Claire opened her eyes. She saw the mark of the whip across his face, but he looked tame, like his usual self and somewhat sad about having hurt his master. He tried to lick her wound clean before he bothered acknowledging his own. She bent down and hugged him, crying against his fur.

"I'm sorry."

She felt him fade in her arms, and the only proof left that there had been a feral Solomon in the first place was the cub he'd left behind. Although baby Solomon wasn't whining anymore, he was running around her and playing with her clothes, as energetic as ever.

She breathed a sigh of relief, and wiped the tears from her eyes. The only one who hadn't faced their fear yet of the three of them was Kate. Claire looked at her, trying to contain her smile and laughter. It actually was funny to her now though, because Elijah and herself had fears she could understand. Kate's was a bit silly in comparison.

"How do you want to face your fear then, Kate? Do you want to start where you left off?" Claire giggled, but put her hand over her mouth.

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Elijah and Kate stepped back as the big cat began circling Claire, growling and appearing rather intimidating. It was unknown to Kate what fear this was, or why there were two tigers instead of just one. However, it made sense to her that it involved a version of Solomon. Claire's life revolved around those beautiful creatures, and without them she wouldn't be the same.

When the big cat grew more aggressive and bit Claire's leg, Kate instinctively took a step forward. Eli grabbed her arm and shook his head, pulling her back towards him.

"She needs to do this."

The pair watched nervously as the whole scene played out. Something as simple as striking the tiger with a tamer's whip ended the gruesome event and Claire fell to comfort the now tamed beast, which soon disappeared. All that was left of the ordeal was the charming baby tiger, as if it were the reward and symbol of a fear overcome.

Claire and Elijah were now fear-free, or at least of one of their fears. It all fell to Kate now, who looked nervously from Claire to Eli as she questioned what she was supposed to do.

"Well, uh..."

It occurred to her that she didn't really know exactly what she was afraid of. Was she afraid of Claire finding out about her feelings? No, not really. She had pondered the idea of telling her before. Was she afraid of herself? Of others finding out? No, and no. Kate wasn't one to entertain the opinions of others, nor was she uncomfortable in her own skin.

Thinking back to the events of when she first woke up in this horror-ridden wasteland, she remembered how her arm had decided to take it upon itself to feel up Claire. Recalling that she was unable to move her arm, she thought that may have something to do with it. Why would a part of her body fall under something else's control?

Kate would never imagine touching Claire while she was asleep or unknowing of it, and she was certain that she wouldn't subconsciously do it. The reaction though... the reaction that Claire had at the discovery was of pure disgust and broken trust. That was what had gotten to Kate so badly, it had shaken her to the core.

Kate realized she wasn't afraid of Claire finding out her feelings, she was afraid of losing Claire over them. That was the reason she had never decided to tell her, because having her as her friend was invaluable compared to driving her away over some silly emotions. That was what scared her the most, not having Claire in her life because she didn't feel the same way.

"Claire..." Kate turned to her and scratched at her neck nervously.

Yet she still didn't know how she was supposed to face this fear. She supposed the only way would be to fess up and face the consequences, no matter what they were.

"First of all, I swear that I had no control over what happened earlier. But, if I'm being honest..." her feet shifted nervously under her, afraid that all Claire will be able to do is giggle at her.

"There is something I've been needing to tell you. I don't remember when I started thinking of you differently, but, I uh... I need you to know that I think of you as more than a friend." She winced at the sound of her words, knowing how silly it must sound. "I fancy you, Claire. There, I said it."

But she didn't feel any different, the words that she spoke were true and yet she still felt afraid. Nervously, she swallowed and looked at Claire.

"Oh, for God's sake. Screw it."

Kate stepped towards Claire and pressed her lips against hers in a gentle kiss, closing her eyes and praying that when she opened them, it would all be over with. Elijah stood off to the side, trying to contain the smile and chuckle that was threatening to burst out.

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Claire had to steel herself when Kate spoke her name. She could predict what was coming, and while she thought it was a bit funny she didn't want to laugh Kate in the face when she confessed what it may be. That would be unspeakably cruel to do to anyone who made such a secret known. Kate was her friend no matter what, and she didn't want to lose her by pushing her away.

She closed her eyes when Kate told her that she had not touched her willingly, so that her friend couldn't see her rolling them behind her eyelids. Claire doubted her hands had magically moved by themselves.

Claire opened her eyes to listen to Kate's confession. She raised an eyebrow and smiled slightly when Kate said she fancied her. What was that supposed to mean? Claire fancied Kate as well. Same thing with how Kate said she thought of her as more than a friend. Yeah, well, duh. Claire thought of Kate as more than any regular friend too.

It didn't seem to work either. There was no tangible result from Kate's confession. She opened her mouth to tell Kate to try harder if she ever wanted them to escape this nightmare. Maybe she should try groping her while doing her confession. That brought a smile to her face, but she stopped herself from laughing.

However, Claire got no chance to say anything before Kate made an exclamation of frustration, walked over to her and kissed her. Oh, so that was what she had meant when she said she fancied her, was the only thought running through Claire's head. She kept her eyes open and looked at Kate.
It reminded Claire of a fear of her own that she had had as a teenager. That no one would be able to love her, and that she would forever remain untouched. She hadn't been a teenager for years now, but um, this was her first kiss of a romantic nature. She had gotten kissed by her tigers, but they used a lot of tongue all over her face. Kate didn't. Claire closed her eyes and pursed her lips, not having a clue what she was doing, but following Kate's lead.

The nightmare faded around them. She could feel herself slipping in and out of consciousness, awaking once more to a reality that had gone as
insane as any nightmare. She woke up on top of Kate though, feeling her breathing underneath her.

Claire wondered if Kate and Elijah had experienced what she had experienced. Had it really been them in the nightmare? If so, did Kate fancy Claire in that way?

She wanted to roll off of her before it got weirder, but if Kate had truly been there she might take it for dismissal of her feelings. Claire didn't know how she was supposed to react to such a confession. She took a deep breath, then laid her head back down on Kate's shoulder and pretended like nothing.

As Claire heard the beating of Kate's heart, she had a passing thought that sleeping in her arms would be as natural as sleeping next to Solomon.


[System]
Hero Name: Radical X

Age: 21

Gender: Male

Appearance: When he's not being a hero he is your average college wearing his colleges uniform. A pair of black pants and A black coat with his colleges crest on the collar and black dress shoes that is when he is not a being a hero...

Superhero Appearance: See image.

Personality: He is a free spirit not wanting to be held down with the burdens of average life. Things like: Going to a job, finding a job, food shopping. He would rather use his spare time fighting crime under is alter ego. He can be a bit brash at times and choosing to act before thinking. When there is something his is passionate about something he tends to focus primarily on that. If some one needs help he is there for them, however he is somewhat absent minded If he is doing something with no interests in it he tends to think about what he could be doing elsewhere. His teachers often criticize him for not applying himself in his work.

Equipment
Toshiro Hayashi carries:

Back pack: it allows him to hold his school gear (He mostly uses it to hold his hero outfit).

Samsung Galaxy S7: a fairly new but standard phone with much of the same amnesties that modern phone would have.

Text books: Standard books needed for a Bachelors degree in accounting.

Radical X carries:

Goggles: They help him see when debris or wind would be in his eyes.

Hard leather Gloves: a pair of gloves made of a sturdy leather similar to gloves used for construction.

Samsung Galaxy S7: Same as above.

Abilities:
Weight shift: using his control of gravitons he can shift the weight and mass of an object or person (including himself ) to X10 the original weight in either the heavy or light spectrum. This also allows him to have a kinda pho- super strength by shifting the weight and mass of his muscles or fist to increase damage or lift objects.

Quick movement: Using his abilities to shift his own weight he can make himself so light he can choose to move as though he were the weight of a plastic bag but he has the muscles strong enough to jolt him in the direction he launches himself, allowing him to do things like jump a two story building in a single bound from a running jump. He can also use this ability to move from building to building by jumping or running on the walls quickly.

Squandered genius: He is a mathematical genius... To bad he doesn't use it...

Skills:
He has some experience in brawling. It would not be defined as a martial art, but more along the lines of street fighting.

As a mathematical genius he is able to look over nearly any mathematical equation and solve it... Which is boring to him because there's nothing fun about math.

He really likes origami, but he is not very good at it.

Brief Backstory:
Toshiro Hayashi was in born in Ginmura by Ayami and Kenji hayashi. Ayami is a teacher at the local high school and Kenji is a scientist in Japan's Large Hadron Colider. One day when he was 18 (He was in trouble for falling asleep in class) he was shadowing his dad at his job. When a machine malfunctioned causing a Graviton disruption in front of Toshiro. He awoke in the hospital 3 days later with fractured bones in his arms and legs. He had to go through a year and a half of physical rehabilitation.

In that time he realized he had adapted new abilities when his can of soda was crushed accidentally when he was frustrated about his health issues that has plagued him since the accident. With some practice and research he realized that he had the ability to control gravity itself. It does require him to touch the object first, but he could make a feather weigh as much as a bowling ball.
He did not like the idea of using his abilities like most fictional characters would do in his situation. The idea of lifting things or crushing an object in an area did not appeal to him. He then remembered his favorite mangas from when he was a kid: Fist Of that One Star and S-Car-ed. Once he was out of rehabilitation he trained to use his abilities in melee combat and began his super hero career (despite his parents wanting him to stay in school and get a degree in science).

Hero Rank: Unranked. He hasn't taken the test... He doesn't like tests... To much test anxiety.

Theme Song: youtu.be/Z6NaZrPQGfY

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Market District

Hiroshi was originally very psyched up to handle something as simple as armed robbery. You see, guns are very simply to psychic away! They're not a part of the body, so it's not like he has to try extra hard to pull them away from people or anything. It was supposed to just be a matter of making sure none of them went off is all. (Which, he had to admit, was harder since bullets are much smaller and go a bit too fast to readily focus on.) Another hero stepped in after him and… oh shoot, he's B-Class? Good thing he showed up first! He might have gotten shooed off if it was the other way around… Well, either way, with the two of them together they could bag these guys like a piece of ca—

Hiroshi was not ready for what these (mostly) gruff men were actually hiding beneath their coats. Those… Those weren't guns. Those were not guns. Of course they couldn't just be guns! A sweat drop slid down the side of Hiroshi's face as he recalled one of his favorite ways to describe Ginmura. "It's always fucking crazy here."

Alright, alright, don't panic now… Losing face is the moment you lose the fight, and he staunchly refused to lose against people who would rob a bank. With super powered suits no less! These people were even worse than school cheaters in his mind, since they took their cheating into life. Alright… That seemed like sufficient motivation to not make him turn tail right then and there. Cheaters don't go unpunished in his mind, no matter who they are.

"You think being all big and bulky's gonna scare someone— a hero like me?!" he boldly proclaimed as he picked his frisbee off his belt, "I'm Psycho Spiral and we're gonna take you all in!"

Yeah there was no way this wasn't going to go badly for him.

[Assistant]
Evan 'Sunshine' Smiles

Market District - Bank

Power armor?!...Gah!

Evan was quite surprised to see the men were not hiding weapons, but power armor underneath their coats! There was no telling what they can do now! Each member of the group looked like they were itching for a fight. It was wishful thinking that this was going to end peacefully. Oh well...Evan took a step forward being in front of the young hero while he recollects himself after the big revealing.

"Hey...Psycho Spiral, let me engage first..."

He whispered, thinking it was best to figure out what their opponents were capable of. Not to mention, he believed Psycho Spiral would be able to figure out an elaborate plan or follow up to his upcoming attack. Evan slipped his hands out of his sleeves, revealing they were coated with his solar energy the moment they came out. Two golden fireballs were formed in each hand, which were about the size of a basketball.

"You better hope those things are fire resistant!"

He shouted, really hoping they weren't fire resistant otherwise they would be in deep trouble. He then tossed the fire balls at the two closest men among the group, aiming directly for their chests wondering what their reaction will be.

Sogeking@VitaVitaAR

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Aya Kagamine

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Port District

As usual, the beach was bustling with civilians. With the sun shining over with its blinding summer light, it was the perfect day to be out and about in Ginmura. It was about time Aya took some time out of the apartment, especially when the weather was as good as this.

She decided not to, though.

Maybe staying up late on that one piece of artwork wasn't such a good idea after all. At this rate, if she was to continue these late night acts, Aya would slowly transform into a coffee obsessed vampire.

"Screw it, I'm resting up for today…" she muttered, her unusually deep voice muffled by the pillow.

The tower of water that had just appeared from the nearby port said otherwise, though.

"…Fuck."

Stupid villains. Damned monsters. Why of all days did they have to come and wreck things for the Ginmura citizens? Couldn't everyone just have one week of peace without… things destroying the place and causing havoc in all the districts?

Well, that was the world, so Aya had to cope.

The port district wasn't that far from her apartment, so hopefully she wouldn't be too exhausted to kick some evil monster butt. Pulling a white hoodie over her head, Aya rushed out of her door, bag slung over her shoulder. She flipped over the metal stair rails, and in about thirty seconds she was already at the bottom.

Huh. Who knew the giant torrent of water would reveal a giant metal, uh, robot? A poorly painted one at that, too.

Well, at least she was here now. It seemed that someone had already started the job off for her, but there wouldn't be any harm in finishing it off, right?

"Quit chasing me, dork! It's against the rules! It's illegal! It's cheating!"

Ah, there it was. Shots of lime green, black and yellow clouded her eyes. Valence's voice wasn't one that Aya was particularly fond of. In fact, those colours and the way they appeared ticked her off.

"Oi, Val. It's been a while, hasn't it?"

The woman sat on top of one of the crates, flipping a red can in her right hand. A cocky, somewhat creepy smile crossed her face, her dark red eyes gleaming in the sunlight.

"You know, the paint jobs on those crazy tall robots seem to be getting shittier by the week. Seriously, it's not just the durability of your metal minions that need improving."

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-Radon Yazama-
Abandoned Ginmura Neighborhood - South Region

"You think that's enough to stop Kinzoku Ken? I'm a B-Class hero, y'know?"

Terror-Wing simply grins devilishly as his mouth continues to smoke orange-yellow fumes from his plasma attack.

"I'm just getting alllll warmed up." he hisses while still keeping his temper. He isn't fazed by a real hero's taunts. Only those who call themselves heroes like Kamen, are those that bug him.

From a walk, Ken began to run, charging straight at Terror-Wing. When he got close enough, Ken winded up his right arm and went into a downwards right cross, aiming to strike at the monstrous creature. However, the creature just simply hopped back at the move, dodging with with ease. He needs to find a way to rip through the hero's mechanical arms so he'll render him vulnerable to attack. If he gets too close, Terror-Wing will be at risk at getting KOed with one of those punches, so he'll need to concentrate on ranged attacks. Once he weakens his arms, he'll then go in for the kill. Thankfully for him, not only does he have plasma balls that he can fire, but also another thing the hero doesn't seem to have.

The power of flight.

Perhaps after a few more attempting jabs and/or punches, Terror-Wing would take to the air and flies in place while chuckling at Ken's attempts. He would attempt to fire several more plasma balls, these being slightly stronger, as he flies around the hero.

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Radical X was not affected at all by the the crabs as generally speaking crabs don't just appear. When the white haired lady started her attack the woman wielding the swords with her hair the villain swept up dust to form a sand cloud Radical X responded quickly by putting on his goggles. He looked through the sand and saw movement. It could not be the white haired lady as she was standing right next to him. He shifted his weight to his maximum X10 and followed the distortion in the sand cloud as he was walking He heard "GAAHH! I Am too weak! I surrender!"

 He would not be so easily fooled no one who had the advantage would just give up. When he finally came up to the sword wielding villain he punched her in the face while yelling "Radical Punch X10!" the dust began to settle. "Next time try not to be to obvious" he said with a smirk.


[System]
Gender: Female

Age: 14

Appearance:

Height: 159cm
Weight: 47.6kg
Costume: She doesn't really have one, but she does tend to wear bandages a lot…

Personality: Upon meeting Edith one might come to the conclusion that she is completely nuts, they'd be completely correct. Most people assume that Edith's dangerous because of her tendency to talk to herself, disregard for socially acceptable behaviour or otherwise psychotic nature, however upon getting to know her one would discover Edith to at heart be a struggling child just trying her hardest to do right by the world

Quirk: "Sanguimancy." – Edith's quirk, sanguimancy, allows her to control blood she has comes into contact with recently. She can move, shape and harden blood she's in control of. Edith's control over blood allows her to scab or clot wounds she has contact with as well as put blood back into people (her blood type is AB+).

Quirk Flaws: In order to control blood Edith must come into direct contact with it, she can do this by touching an open wound or similar, due to this limitation, she is most often forced to use her own blood. The objects she creates, even when hardened are still made of blood, and can often be destroyed with a well-placed blow, forcing her to waste precious seconds reforming her creations or lose them entirely.

Quirk Limitations: Sanguimancy is limited by Edith's concentration and will, should either of these falter the blood in her control will quickly begin to escape her grasp. Currently, the rate of which she assumes control of blood she is touching is slow, limited to only a couple of litres every few seconds, she can also only maintain control of the blood so long as it remains within 10 or so metres of her.

The reason they want to be a hero: Edith wishes to be a hero because of her parents, they were both villains, who hurt her and countless others, she strives to be a hero to separate herself from them.

Likes: Blood, watching bad people suffer, friends.

Dislikes: Villains, bullying, people assuming she's evil.

Skills: Edith's little to no refined skill in combat and life are made up for in sheer savagery and determination.

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Koharu watched in awe as Edith consumed copious amounts of food, the sight was crazy to her because she never really ate all that much. But seeing someone eat with such vigour inspired her to attempt the same. So Koharu tucked into her pasta, but her attempt at replicating Edith's impressive show resulted in her feeling a little sick. Koharu only managed to get through about a third of her pasta before she was out, sure she was small but the amount she ate still seemed way to small to fill her up.

She made a little groan and pushed her tray forward so she could lay her head on the table. "H-how..." Koharu's little eyes closed and she looked defeated, the pasta was to powerful for her.

Koharu listened to the conversation about the smoke bomb, she hoped that Noru wouldn't do something naughty with it. Then she heard someone take a seat. Koharu weakly lifted her head and looked over at the new comer, he said something about cheese before he started eating, Koharu could hardly stand the sight of eating in her current state. But she didn't want to be rude so she managed a weak smile, "Hello, w... What is so good about cheese?" Koharu's head slowly lowered into the table again.

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Edith glanced up when the newcomer sat down, a bit uncertain about him, the moment Koharu starts talking to him though Edith decides he must be a good guy and gives him one of her grins.

Looking back at the smoke bomb, Edith is filled with a sudden sense of curiosity and a bit of apprehension.

"A smoke bomb? I think some of daddy's friends had some of those, but they didn't make smoke, they just hurt people though... are you going to hurt people, Noru?"

Edith looks at Noru with genuine concern and worry as her hand idly finds its way over to Koharu's abandoned pasta and slides it over.

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Noru Nanbu

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I don't think you can call that a smoke bomb.

Noru seem to have a sweat drop rolling off his forehead. She wasn't talking about an actual grenade was she? What kind of friends did this girl's father have? Somehow he didn't feel like it was military friends.

"These are entirely nonlethal! Well as long as they don't get slugged in the head with it.

Noru put a couple of screws in, then put in the pin, completing his pet project. Noru tossed up his creation and caught it in the palm of his hand and few times to make sure it was stable, before setting it down and then realizing another person was at the table. The trickster asked the new person.

"And who are you?"

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"What's good about cheese? A slice of cheese in good condition can make the day a lot better."
Mycel said, looking at the girl who lowered her head on the table once again, shaking his index finger in the air with every word he said in the second sentence. For him, it was a nonsense question-cheese was his favorite food. And it could make a meal much better. Noticing another student talking to him, he turned to the boy and made the most graceful bow he could without touching the food and sitting on a chair.
"Mycel Fung, at your service."
He said.

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Satisfied that Noru isn't secretly a supervillain planing to blow them all up Edith moves on to dealing with her newly acquired bowl of pasta. Tipping her head back she pours the pasta down her throat, somehow managing to consume it much like one might drink a bowl of soup, but also managing to make quite the mess of her shirt.

Hearing Mycel's odd greeting Edith gives her most insane grin as her eyes go wide and she leans across the table poking the kid in the face.

"You are odd... I like you!"

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Mycel retracted his face as the girl poked his face. Quite surprised by her action, he pulled his torso backwards and slowly pulled his head back up to place. Raising an eyebrow, he raised his arms into a shrugging position, but with his shoulders not raised, and the palms facing up.
"Why, thank you. Not many likes 'odd' people around them."
Mycel said, spinning his index fingers around, pointing at both sides over and over. His eyes rolled with them, only facing the opposite direction to the fingers. His focus returned to the girl as he was done with the small action.
"So. Haven't really heard your name, have I?"
He said, one eye wide and one eye not, his head cocked slightly to the left, his left arm stretched slightly to the side.

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"My name is Edith Row! It is good to met you?"

Edith laughs somewhat insanely, deciding that Mycel was too destined to be her friend.

"Will you be my friend, please?!"

Edith extends her arm stiffly in awkward gestures to shake Mycel's hand.

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Upon hearing the girl's insane laughter, Mycel answered it with an equally mad laughter, only a bit more quiet, and mischievous. Edith was quite a bright, and mad-he wasn't sure if she was mad the way he was for now- girl, and he liked that. His hand slowly reached towards the girl's stiffly extended hand.
"My pleasure, Edith Row."
He shook the hand. Up and down. And then released it.
"Ah, always good to have new friends. Isn't it right?"
He said, partially to Edith-and partially to himself.

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"Yes friends are great!"

Edith pauses for a moment thinking to herself as she happily bobs around.

"Well as long as they're alive that is..."

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Mycel followed Edith's happy atmosphere, nodding his head as the girl bobbed around. That was, until, the girl said the last sentence. 'As far as they're alive'? What was this, a dark themed anime? Mycel's right eyebrow slowly increased its altitude.
"Yes, most certainly."
He said soon after, nodding. At least it was pretty much right.

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Noru Nanbu

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"Geezs, Edith that's pretty dark."

Noru seemed to have lost his appetite after that statement leaving a half of a sandwich in touched which he silently pushed towards her.

"You can have this if you want."

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Koharu sat there listening in on Edith and Mycel as they were getting to know each other, then Edith said something surprisingly dark and Koharu forced herself to move even though she didn't feel so good. She lifted her head to look up at Edith, she gave a sympathetic smile. she couldn't think of anything to say, Koharu had never really been good with words this was due to her lack of experience in the whole talking to people department. So Koharu just kind of sat there like a lost puppy not knowing what to do, then suddenly it hit her. Maybe if she changed the subject, yeah, that might work.

Koharu tried to make herself a little more noticeable by sitting on her knees, "H-hey I just remembered! We have the next class in they gym, what do you guys think that means? More physical tests?" Koharu's voice was now full of excitement, she hadn't actually thought about the question she'd just asked. What a good question. Good work Koharu.

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Edith is a little confused at the reaction to her statement, sure it sucks but that kinda stuff happens to everyone, right? Edith nods when Noru offers her his unfinished sandwich, but can't help but feel a bit guilty wondering if she offended anyone. Of course all that is forgotten the moment Koharu opens her mouth.

"Physical tests? Yay! That's one of the things I'm good at!"

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Noru Nanbu

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"More physical tests? If that's the case then I can see a pretty redundant school year."

Noru deadpanned and then pulled out a pen before quietly making it disappearing and reappearing. Though he had to wonder, He wondered if it was going to be another's test. Though to be honest, he wasn't that worried, He already had an idea of everyone's quirk and if he couldn't use those he could just copy aspects off the objects around or just smuggle in his own objects to copy. It felt odd to Noru he always wanted to go to UA, but now that he was here, he didn't feel anything, just the same. Noru shook himself off his thoughts. and then responded.

"I hope it's a game of dodgeball."

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"Physical test?"
Mycel said. Hs pulled his head back, and raised an index finger.
"Physical. Test?"
He let out a sigh and let his arms dangle around to the gravity. He stared at the ceiling as if he was sucked of his soul. Right after lunch? Must a school be so cruel?
"Well, sounds interesting enough."
Mycel said as he sprung back to life after a few seconds of nothingness. He scratched his chin. If they had to do one, what would it be?
"I wonder what's waiting for us."

[Assistant]
Koharu pondered on Mycel's question, she'd almost forgotten that her stomach was feeling bad. Then suddenly it made a nasty sounding groan, Koharu keeled over and whimpered a little Koharu then sank into her chair and looked at the room. She tried to shrug it of and continue with the conversation "Maybe t-this time we'll need to focus on using our q-quirks... That might be c-cool" Her stomach groaned again, "I shouldn't have eaten that much..."

Koharu took a moment to think about what she'd just said, if they were going to use there quirk then Koharu was going to have to get giant again. This thought made her shiver a bit and redden. She sank even further basically sitting on the ground at this point, it was times like this that being tiny was helpful, hiding under tables was really easy.

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"You think so! I can't wait to see what all of you can do, this is going to be awesome!"

Edith jumps around in a circle grinning and wondering when her friends Koharu, Noru and Mycel's quirks are.

'I wonder what they'll think of my quirk... hopefully they won't run like the others...'

[Assistant]
When Edith expressed her curiosity for others' quirks and the excitement for the test, Mycel wore a mischievous grin. His quirk wasn't some flashy or destructive quirk, but he could surely put up a show in some cases. He gathered his hands and fixed his head over them, supporting his head with triple colored hair in it and his mischievous grin as wide as ever, as if he were a villain in a tv show plotting evil.
"Oh, you'll enjoy the show."
He said in a cliche villain-like tone.

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Noru Nanbu

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Noru grinned at Edith's child like reaction, though his Quirk wasn't too flashy. It was really powerful, but not flashy. Thought he had to wonder what kind of Quirks the others had.

"Really then anyone willing to share what their Quirks are or are all going to be acting like cartoon villains and save it for later?"

[Assistant]
Charles

 Charles would of headed to lunch when it came time, having been quiet. He'd notice another new face it would start making him wonder if there was some kind of trend to transfer in late. He didn't say anything though and just went to fill up his plate then dump it all down his throat like before and instead of hanging around and listening to other speak. He decided to just head over to the gym ahead of time and..... just plops down in a corner and starts to take a nap.

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Koharu sat curled up under the table probably laying on people feet. She was happy people weren't fussing about that, she just wanted to lay there for a bit. She listened in on the others talking, it seemed she started a conversation about quirks how exciting! She loved hearing about others quirks, she was less than keen on showing off her own quirk though. She found it embarrassing. She would much rather just tell them about it instead.

"I-I can talk about my groan... My quirk... I absorb water and get bigger. At least that a-all I knoooooo-groan know... Koharu grumbled a little, Dammit Koharu why did you eat so much... Koharu then started fidgeting under the table a little out of frustration.

[Assistant]
Edith drops to her hands and knees and crawls under the table. Leaning in uncomfortably close to Koharu's face, Edith excitedly whispers loud enough for all to hear.

"Can you absorb blood?"


[System]
"Humans are homo sapiens, right? So, if you were afraid of humans, would that make you a homophobe?"

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● Name:
Daniel James Carter, prefers DJ

● Age:
Seventeen

● Gender:
Male

● Sexuality:
Unsure

● More In Depth Appearance:
DJ is the kind of guy who doesn't dress for anyone but himself. His preferred outfit consists of a pair of jeans and a t-shirt with some sort of graphic. For footwear, he usually sticks to sneakers, but he'll occasionally slip on some Vans or Converse if he feels like it. He keeps his black hair short, as it's more comfortable for wearing his Patriots ball cap (he doesn't follow sports, but he likes the hat regardless). At 5 foot 9 and 146 pounds, DJ's about as average as a boy his age can be.

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● Friendly ● Abrasive ● Compassionate ● Impulsive ●

● Personality:
DJ discovered his passion for making people laugh early on in high school. Just tell a few jokes, and suddenly, everyone's your friend. There's not a shy bone in his body, so he's more often than not seen chatting it up with his fellow students and teachers, or even complete strangers.

The downside is that many of his jokes come at the expense of others. DJ's not afraid to speak his mind, and that gets him into trouble pretty often. While he's generally well-liked by most of the student body, there are a few kids (and teachers) who seem his as, well, an asshole. Regardless, DJ will extend a hand of friendship to just about anyone.

If you find yourself accepting said friendship, you'll soon find that DJ's "eager to please" personality doesn't stop at just cheap laughs. He'll regularly check up on you, ask you about your day and how your life's going, and try to make sure you go through the school day with a smile. And if you don't feel like smiling, he'll understand. He'll happily shut up for once and listen to whatever you need to get off your chest, and if you're feeling up to it, he'll rattle off a pun or two to lighten the mood.

● Quirks:
*DJ can do a spot-on impression of the principal. The principal finds it annoying, but harmless.
*DJ isn't a coward, but he tends to stay away from horror movies and haunted house attractions. He still loves Halloween, though.
*DJ learned the default dance from Fortnite to spite his math teacher.

● Hobbies:
Video games, band practice, Twitter, DnD

● Likes & Dislikes:
+Puns
+Memes
+His friends
+Video Games
+Making people smile

-Math homework
-Douchebags
-Pineapple on pizza
-Horror movies
-Formal wear

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● Family Members:
*Mother, Theresa Carter, 43
*Brother, Maxwell Carter, 13

● Biography:
DJ was born to Theresa and Robert Carter on a cold night in February. His childhood was uneventful up until about 6 months after the birth of his younger brother, Max. A drunk driver had struck his father's car, killing him and the driver on impact. Since then, life had felt a little empty for DJ, even when he attempted to fill it by surrounding himself with friends. His mother suffered the most, having to work two jobs to support her very dependent children and deal with the loss of her husband. Max, on the other hand, barely has any memory of Robert, but even though he has his older brother, he still yearns for a father figure.

Despite the emptiness inside him, DJ resolved to keep a smile on his face as much as possible, as his father once told him that "smiles are free, and they make everyone happy."

● Theme Song:
Word Crimes by Weird Al Yankovic

I hate these word crimes
Like "I could care less"
That means you do care
At least a little

[User]
Isaac was quiet on the drive. He had made a mistake, and he knew it, in the way he worded his text.

But watching Deus now, in person, he felt like he was looking at himself a few years ago. He felt like he understood this brand of pain.

Isaac didn't ssy anything. Not a word. He knew without a doubt that there was no combination of words that would set this right or help the situation. Instead, he walked back to the truck and got his first aid kit, waiting for Bernie and Deus to separate before urging Deus to sit down so he would work on the gash.

The procedure was simple enough. "Keep talking to them, don't mind me much. This will probably sting, though." Isaac wasted no time in getting hand sanitizer on his hands, then putting on gloves, then using some bottled water to wash the area, gently inspecting the depth of the gash. "Not quite enough for stitches. Lucky there." He patted it dry and began applying antibiotic ointment.

He used a few adhesive suture strips to keep the wound a bit more closed than it intended to be. Once all this was done, he wrapped it a few times in ace bandage just to keep it covered but breathing.

"Okay. So long as you're up to date on your tetanus shot, I think you'll be fine, leg-wise."

[Assistant]
Augie just was following everyone as he didn't know Deus remarkably well, even though they had made a few tracks together. He sat in the back of the van and just stared out the window. Augie still hadn't read the loathsome website, but the air of melancholy was too weighty for him to resist.

Upon arrival, he just supportively lurked in a corner, wordlessly nodding along to the words of support that others were putting forth. That is, until Deus spoke for the first time since their seemingly distant arrival.

His reply was "Hey man, everything is easy in hindsight. You had no way of knowing whether or not that... ugh," he broke off for a second to stare with disgust into a corner, "would put something up about you."

He sincerely looked Deus in the eye to show he cared, before looking away out of awkwardness. Despite the somber air, Augie couldn't help but feel that awkwardness that you feel when visiting someone's place for the first time.

[User]
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The friends had gone through a rough night, that was an understatement. After they cleaned Amadeus up and had a few moments of awkward silence, met with a few mentions of support. This group had not been good with tense situations and it was very clear after tonight. Another hour went by, before a few smiles could be seen across their lips- anxious laughs and giggles slipping through now and again. Deus' secret being revealed had in a scary way brought them closer. It was 4:00 AM by the time everyone got back to Ron's house- they didn't speak much, finding places to close their eyes if not only for a couple more hours.

The group had slept in until well past noon, clearly exhausted from the night before. Some left before having breakfast, while others sat around Ron's kitchen table and ate the waffles he had so carefully defrosted while shoving into his parent's 4-hole toaster. For a rich family, this sure wasn't anything special thought Bernadette. She could have stayed home last night and got a better time out of everything. "Next year, we should have the party at someone else's house." Bernie said bluntly, Ron shot a look at her, clearly upset with how things had turned out. "No offense, it just..well, fucking sucked." Bernie laughed, her eyes crinkling. She was tired, to the point of being a bit of a bitch. Exhausted mentally more than physically, this much was true. Ron had nothing more to say, on the matter, but mentioned that everyone had to be leaving before 2:00 PM as he had business to take care of.

Whatever Ron.

If you had more than a tic-tac for pleasure display, maybe Ara wouldn't have arrived with Rob that night in the first place.

Bernie took to outside, the start of November- a new month. Same old cold winter of Sterling Heights. Moving her walk into a steady jog, she made her way home in record time. Coming into the house and going straight to the bathroom, she showered and warmed up. Letting the steam fill the entire room, as the warmth wrapped her body in comfort. Once she was done, she dressed in a navy blue camisole and her pajama pants that were a faded pink with small tea cups on it. They were worn, but she wasn't in the mood to dress to impress anyone in the moment. Plopping down in her bedroom she flipped the television on, and started a random movie on Netflix, while she played on her cellphone, checking her social media apps and the like.

Despite the lack of effort, the text had a lot of heart behind it. She hoped that Deus would be okay. She knew it wouldn't be the same, but she hoped he would at least not turn into a stranger. She hoped he would stick around. He would need all the support he could get from The Sinners for awhile. Bernie also knew that, if this SHS bullshit kept up for any longer, they would all need the support.
Sᴇᴄʀᴇᴛs ᴏғ Sᴛᴇʀʟɪɴɢ Hᴇɪɢʜᴛs

Secret Reveal 2 & 3.

November was a very boisterous month, letting Sterling Heights know it was ready for winter, with a large flurry of snow within the first week. The town had been fairly prepared, clearing the snow within hours of the storm. Young eyes were glued to the television, computer, and their phones as they prayed and hoped that school would be canceled. As Sterling High scrolled across the screen, the words were bittersweet. School would not be cancelled, but the two hour delayed start would be a good start to the week.

The buzz around school during the two hour late start would be not about the snow, but instead Ron. His secret had been revealed that morning. This would be the second member of The Sinners group, and over the twentieth student who had been revealed through the site. Ron's secret that was revealed:

Ronald Calloway has a lot of money.
Ronald Calloway ex girl left town and its not even funny.
Ronald Calloway spends weekends in his father's caddy.
Ronald Calloway might be a daddy.

The population of school was going absolutely crazy- who was the mystery woman? Was it true? Ron's absence from school, sent up more red flags. The Sinner tried to get a hold of him, but he left the group chat and deleted everyone from social media. Last word of him and his family were that they packed up and moved away. It was tragic really, but what could they do? The Sinners were once hit again, a flood of emotions effected each and every one of them- in different ways, but harshly. Arabella, especially took a hit onto her reputation. Many of the classmates questioned how she could let Ron do something like that right under her nose. Other's thought it might be hers- and that she had aborted it or kept it locked away at home. The rumors were endless, and again the group was left to clean up after themselves.

If things couldn't be bad enough, The Sinners were hit right after- revealing Claire's secret.

Claire Choi loves to eat the soy.
Claire Choi is looking for a special boy.
Claire Choi dances, cheers and sing.
Claire Choi has never had a fling.

A bit underwhelming considering the previous secrets, but Claire was mortified. She would tell everyone that it was not true, and that secret instead belonged to her brother- a man who had graduated from the school a few years ago. No one really paid much attention to it, focusing on what would be revealed next, and of course the big Homecoming dance and game that would take place at the end of the month. Claire eventually switched to being home schooled, and decided to leave the group chat as well. The Sinners were being taken down one at a time, and only the true strong remained.

This was very clear.

Thankfully the next two weeks SHS had been focusing on freshman, letting the seniors enjoy their homecoming spirit the second week. Monday through Friday had been filled with fun for The Sinners. Things had started to get back to normal, as they enjoyed the festivities that had taken place. Friday had been a cause for excitement, the Homecoming game and dance were to be that night and the entire group had been more or less excited to go- but at the very least excited to be spending their last Homecoming together.

The Friday night lights were bright on the bleachers outside, though the snow wasn't falling the air was crisp and cheeks were bright red. The Sinners sat on the bleachers, in a grouping, as they watched the game. Their team- supposedly the best high school team in the state were now losing to another school 7-0. Bernie wrapped in a large hooded jacket, a matching scarf, hat, and mitten trilogy spoke through the fabric to Deus next to her. "They should have let you played. Who cares if you were absent those few days? Give me a break! They need you!" she gasped out as they looked to make a pass, to only have it be fumbled. It looks like the SHS website had even caused a riff on the thing that put Sterling High on the map in the first place.

The dance would be starting in a hour. The group could decide to finish the game or go inside. What would they choose? Either way the night was looking to be a blast, and the fun was just beginning!

[Assistant]
"Players are probably on edge over SHS," DJ offered, tossing more popcorn into his waiting mouth (store bought crap from the school concessions, but it was something). "Can't say I blame them."

Since the website's attack on Deus, followed by Claire and Ron, DJ had developed a more serious opinion about the page. At first, he merely saw it as an elaborate prank, maybe to get back at some particular students, but once Deus' name showed up, DJ knew it was far more than some practical joke.

Whoever ran the site had a mission to expose every one at Sterling Heights. Every last student, staff member, maybe even the custodians. Nobody was safe; especially not DJ and his friends.

But if someone were running the site, that meant that said someone could be tracked down, caught, and brought to justice before anyone else fell victim to the hateful perpetrator. And from the moment Deus' name scrolled across the green on Halloween night, DJ made that his mission.

For now, though, that mission was on the back burner as DJ enjoyed the homecoming game with his friends, minus the two that had vanished after their own secrets were exposed. DJ didn't care all that much (Ron was kind of an ass, let's be honest), but a part of him was sad to see them go. Another motive for him to find this SHS mastermind and put a stop to their actions.

...After another handful of popcorn or two.

"Hey, Rob," he called, plucking a single kernel from the box. "If I make this, you owe me a dance."

DJ tilted his head back and opened his mouth before tossing the kernel into the air...

...which landed perfectly on DJ's tongue.

A fist pump and swallow later, DJ slapped Rob lightly on the back. "Get your dancing shoes ready, brother. Shit's gonna be magical."


[System]
Age: 17

Gender: Male.

Appearance: A stout young lad with scrambled red hair just above his amber eyes. An audible Irish accent with just a hint of sarcasm laced between his words on occasion. Quite tall, at 5'11" and he doesn't care far too much about his clothing. He normally wears a comfortable flannel or tee paired with straight jeans or shorts.

Dream appearance: Same as IRL appearance.

Personality: Finn is an extrovert, he is always trying to become friends with others and normally everyone can easily trust him. Due to the loss of his father at a young age, and him trying to fill this void in his life, he tries to always be talking to someone, on the phone at the very least. He can be snarky and sarcastic when he feels it is appropriate but his normal nature is sweet and overly kind to everyone.

Dream personality: Same as IRL personality.

Background: Finn was always attached to his father since he was young, always depending on his wisdom. Unfortunately, when he was in middle school he passed away in an accident involving work. Now days, he lives with only his mother, Tonya, and cat, Sam. Because of his situation, he has been taking everything he has been given more seriously, this includes academics and become the programmer he wants to be. Finn hates to be alone, he has ever since the accident with his father. Due to this, he is almost always on the phone talking to someone he has managed to befriend. Finn doesn't quite understand lucid dreaming. He knows what it is, he knows he has a knack for it, but the whole idea is still very new to him.

Power: Finn carries around a small bear with a heart embedded on it's cheek. His father gave this toy to him when he was in elementary school, and when he lucid dreams this little bear talks to him to keep him company through the night. It's voice is that of a little girls, and only he can hear it.

Other: Finn is really into Tide Laundry Detergent. He is also into video games.

P.S. TIL Ducks can quack with determination if their hearts really feel it.

P.P.S. Lyrix was a HUGE help in the writing process, this application wouldn't be half as good without their help.

[User]
Shin jerked suddenly, it felt as if he was just thrown into this dream nightmare. Feeling the water touch his shoe, soaking through the canvas and wetting his toes uncomfortably when he jumped, he pulled himself up onto the ledge and stood next to what seemed to be an old cell tower looming above him. Across the canal, which was far too long to even consider crossing, there were a number of dark buildings. None of them seemed completely in tact and there was no sign of anyone else here with him. A tall dark building caught his eye in the distance. He couldn't make out any specific details, besides how large it was especially in comparison to all the others.

He brushed himself off and walked south, exploring the area. There was unidentifiable rubble along the ground and a coat of dust found itself blowing in the air. The sky was cloudy, who knows what time it was but it certainly wasn't day. Looking down the canal, near the fence that separated the dilapidated town from literally nothing in particular, there was flood gates parted open in an unnatural way. The look of mold growing up the side was unsettling, but if you think about mold as a life form atleast Shin wasn't entirely alone.

Shin made his way to the building that he presumed controlled the broken flood gates, but couldn't find any obvious entrance in plain sight atleast. He decided trying to get in was useless anyway, and started walking back north.

[Assistant]
Anya more or less woke up, well not really woke up moreso re-gained the ability of cognitive thought, jammed between two dumpsters of trash. Her first thought was oh holy shit this stinks what, her second thought was shoving one of the dumpsters away so as to escape her make-shift prison.

Lucky for her she wasn't over-weight or she'd be hard pressed to manevour her arms around in front of her. She easily pushed the dumpster in front of her out of the way and stood up. Looking around she was in some kind of alleyway behind some kind of old office building. "Well..this definetely isn't something I'd ever think of." She spoke to herself, looking down each end of the alley, and eventually up above her.

Someone she'd never seen before in any of her dreams, much less real life, was standing on an old rickety balcony a floor above her. Slamming one of the lids of the dumpsters closed Anya climbed on top to get a better look at the person.

He was quite clearly older than she was, and definetely no one she'd ever seen before. She could've sworn she saw faint squiggly movement under the mans left shirt sleeve but shrugged it off, thinking it was simply this weird and creepy place playing tricks on her.

"Hey! Who are you!" She called out, waving up at him. "And where are we? I don't recall thinking this place up before." Maybe the man was one of the background characters she'd thought up before to talk to her and she accidentally thought of this place somehow.

[User]
Dewey awoke to shouting, clearly not the best way to wake up. " Hey! Shut the f#&k up back there, peasant! " Of course he had to call them peasants-- he was a trained sorcerer! And besides, maybe they were just random people he thought up of. A few seconds after, he ever so slowly stands up, still regaining his supposedly existent senses

Since, of course, his non-existent senses were still not there, he, like a drunk man in an alleyway, walks up the stairs. Greeted by a boring floor of what seems to be an office, he quickly walked stumbled towards the exit. By now, he had regained his senses, and had been greeted by an awfully empty scenery.

Hopefully nothing would attack ( and maybe incinerate, electrocute or freeze ) him.

[Assistant]
Truth be told, Saniya was afraid of many things. The dark had never been one of them, not even when she was a child. The darkness that came in dreams was even less intimidating, because even in lucid dreams she always had a vague sense of where everything was. It was the same as searching a set of drawers while dreaming; Saniya was never truly surprised by what she found because her own subconscious was the one that created it. It was precisely for this reason that when Saniya opened her eyes to the pitch black room that she fought the urge to panic in the dark for the first time - not because the dark was frightening, but because she was asleep and could not sense what was around her.

Saniya took a step forward and promptly stubbed her toe on something very hard and metallic. Swearing angrily, she backed up instead to find herself with her back pressed flat against the wall. It took Saniya a moment to recognize this as the blessing that it was, then she scuttled quickly along, hugging the wall as she traced her hands over it, searching for any method of escape. The doorknob rattled slightly as she tapped it with the side of her hand. Her breath caught in her throat, and she turned to face what must be the door in front of her.'Please,' she thought, and it occurred to her how stupid this was to think, given that this was a dream. Something told her that if this door was locked, she was in trouble. Thankfully, the door swung open, and a gust of fresh air welcomed Saniya into the complex.

The very first thing that the young woman did was examine herself. She inspected her hands carefully, rubbed one carefully over her facial features, and then patted her chest. "One of those, huh?" she remarked to herself under her breath, as was her habit in these dreams. It was only then that she took a look at her surroundings, only to find them utterly unfamiliar. "That's... new," the young woman observed, a slight frown creasing her expression as she wondered why she would have dreamed this. A slight movement out of the corner of her eye caught her attention. She glanced over to see a.. was that a man or a boy? She would have thought a man, save for his diminutive height. He was wandering, seemingly aimless, through the dilapidated buildings. Saniya's frown deepened. He was new, too.

The young woman (though not at all as young as she looked) did not call to him, but she made no move to hide herself, either. Instead she waited, and watched.

[User]
Finn... Fiiiiiin. Finn opened his eyes slightly as a honeyed female voice cooed. Is it time for school already? It felt far too early and far too Saturday for these thoughts. Something was amiss here, dream or not.

Fiiin... Time to get up Finn. Pausing his thinking process as the voice sounded again, it crossed Finn's mind that this was not his sweet mother's voice at all. Finn thought for a moment before it hit him. His eyes shot open as he frantically looked around the car.

"Naula where are you?!" Finn exclaimed before finally seeing his stuffed companion sitting in the passenger seat next to him. "Thank goodness you're safe." After a short sigh of relief, Finn began to fully asses the situation at hand. After a quick glance around and some thinking some may consider to be on par with rocket science, he concluded he was, in fact, in a half buried car. Wasting no time on his brilliant analyses he grabbed Naula and tumbled over the front seats of the hunk of junk he occupied to test his luck with the back doors.

To his luck, the back seat's door was unlocked and unbroken, just begging to be opened. He did just that, stepping out afterward to get a better look at his new surroundings. The drab landscape (rather ally) he was greeted to came as a shock to him, Finn wasn't the best at lucid dreaming, but his gut told him something in the whole process had gone awry. "No sense in standing around here." he spoke to his companion. After gaining the confirmation he requested they set forth south down the ally then headed east at first chance. Wherever they were, objective one was to see the new land they inhabited.