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</div><b>Name: Tristan Müller</b><br/>Alias: Zodiac Gemini - Castor<br/><b>Primary Nicknames</b>: Tris<br/><b>Age: </b>23<br/><b>Date/Time: </b>Late Summer - Early morning<br/><b>Location: </b><i>Forbach Germany</i><br/><b>Mood Music: <a class="link link--external" data-proxy-href="/proxy.php?link=https%3A%2F%2Fopen.spotify.com%2Ftrack%2F0HT6xI2MTQ7qk4yNA1IZUd%3Fsi%3Df07a923a13074359&amp;hash=40d65c8c0de447b643a11c5a8c17dc75" href="https://open.spotify.com/track/0HT6xI2MTQ7qk4yNA1IZUd?si=f07a923a13074359" rel="nofollow ugc noopener" target="_blank">How Far I'll Go</a><br/>
Wearing:</b>Same thing as yesterday...<br/><b>Direct:</b>Alley<a class="username" data-user-id="6169" data-username="Purplefairydust" data-xf-init="member-tooltip" href="https://blackdahliaroleplaying.com/members/6169/">Purplefairydust</a><br/><b>Indirect:</b><br/><hr class="bbc-hr"/><br/>Tristan was completely caught by surprise. A flight to catch... what was she talking about? Looking at her wearily he sat down at the foot end of the bed as she suggested. As the words came out of his twin sister's mouth he couldn't believe what he was hearing. Superheroes? powers? Island? Before he could react she continued her silly story about their minds being wiped. He turned to her to ask her if this was some silly joke when he saw his pair of sunglasses floating in the air towards Alley.<br/><br/>As Alley grabbed the pair of sunglasses floating in the air, he jumped out.<b><i>"What the... Scheise Alley. Bist du krank? An island? powers? Our ... our parents died in a car accident. How? What?"</i></b><br/>Sitting back down, trying to take in what he had heard and seen, he felt Alley sitting down next to him. He felt her arm around him, as so many thoughts and emotions were swirling in his head. He had a hard time coming to grasp with all of this. Had his whole life been a lie?<br/>Alley had said both their memories were wiped, yet how did she know all this and how long had she known? Did he have powers to? If so what were they? Were their parents alive?<br/><br/>After some time sitting next to her, trying to steady himself he looked at his sister, the confusion still clearly visible.<br/><b><i>"So I have powers to...?"</i></b>he asked. His head already wild in anticipation of what they could be. At least that was cool right? Having powers. Perhaps he could fly? Or run super fast? Could he lift a truck? Or shoot lightning from his hands?<br/><hr class="bbc-hr"/><br/>The remainder of the morning had been spent packing up most of his precious belongings. He had been rather bummed hearing about his 'superpower' ... Great he was even beter in singing and playing the guitar as he thought. It felt so... lame compared to what his twin could do. His packing somewhat slowed by heading to Alley to ask several other questions.<br/><i><b>"Are our parents still alive?"<br/>
"Did we not live in that small cottage near the Rhine?"</b></i><br/><b><i>"What was that island like, growing up?"</i></b><br/><br/>All these small yet important questions coming to him, demanding answers. His head was swirling as he packed. Yet one question burned in his mind. The one he feared asking most of all. Yet he had to know, but could he bear hearing her answer?<br/>When they had finished most of the packing and had loaded most of their belonging into Tristans car he sat down at the kitchen table, looking around their home. Lustering up the courage to ask her he finally looked at Alley.<br/><b><i>"Alley... sis... How...how long have you known all of this?"</i></b>