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August sighed, he felt telling her the story was nessicary. He had never told it before, and it basically covered everything it needed to. "So what about you?" He said quietly, which quiet wasn't normally him.
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oh, send me off to war | rp thread | with a gun in my hand
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IC: She nods. "Once, there was a little girl. She lived in Egypt with her family, and loved to sing. Her family paid for her to take lessons, and it's what she spent most of her free time doing.
But the war made Egypt a dangerous place, so when she was sixteen years old, her parents sent her to the United States, where they thought it would be safer for her. She lived in a refugee camp, and wrote to her parents every day.
Then, two years after being brought there, she was taken away. She didn't understand what was going on, or what they were doing to her. She was too panicked to speak English at the time.
But soon, they brought her to a room where she thought she was alone, a room with a mirror. She started singing, trying to calm herself, only to hear people crying. They were on the other side of the mirror, listening to her sing, and it broke their hearts.
Since she learned of what she is able to do, she has been afraid to sing, or even speak." She finishes, looking over at her. "That is, until a boy that had been taken the same way she had, made her have a reason to sing again."
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August listened with intrest, her story was more tragic than his. Losing her parents, God that's aweful. But when she mentioned him, he began to blush. "Thats nice of you to say. "
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Erika looked up to where N was. She called up, "Hey! Do you want to try something? I can use my power to increase your capabilities!" Her hands grew warm.
It looked like Jericho was just staring at Eneida, but her each one of eyes seemed to have a mind of its own and was analyzing as many ideas as possible on Eneida's power. Jericho's smile grew. "Eneida, your power is amazing as it is. But soon...wow."
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She laughed at her jump, like a little kid being amused by something new. After she calmed down, she reciprocated the answer: "I can heal and shield only myself." She beamed at the girl above her.
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IC: She gives a smile, nuzzling his shoulder like a cat. "It's also true." She murmurs. "You make living here tolerable." She looks up at him, glad that she's finally told her story. Holding it in, even if just for a month, hurt her a lot.
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August smiled, "How long can we be out for? Maybe we could be getting back." Maybe the two could meet up with the others, who were more than likely screwing around in the gym.
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IC: She smiles. "We probably should." She agrees, getting up reluctantly. August is a good pillow.
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August stood up along with Merc, and followed her. "Maybe we can come
back to the beach tomorrow, I really liked it. The wave sound was very relaxing, something I've never heard before." He was getting cold, maybe on the way to the gym he could stop by and pick up his leather jacket.
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IC: She smiles. "I'd like that. I've always loved the ocean, it's soothing." She murmurs, smiling at him. "Want to try some sparring when we get back? I don't know how to fight, really."
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August nodded, "Sure why not, but I wouldn't tell anyone a blind guy beat you up, and more so that he's your boyfriend. That would make me sound douchey."
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IC: She laughs, kissing his cheek. "I love you, you nut." She murmurs fondly, messing with his hair.
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Donovan became curious about Jericho as her powers began to show. What was going on? He listened to what she was thinking, and winced when the flood of information made his head throb. He was still curious, however, so despite the pain he asked, "What's your power?" in a quiet tone.[/justify]
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Erika smiled as she closed her eyes and tried to feel for Eneida's presence. When she did, Erika gave N a small power boost. Filling her with adrenaline and adding mitochondria to each muscle (so you can use more energy :))
Jericho's head turned towards the whisper, "Me?" She frowned for a minute before saying, "I have a type of Combat Perception. It's called tactical analysis. It's kinda weak in battle. But, I can use it to strategize and develop complex plans of action. In this scenario, I'm seeing how far Eneida's power will grow over time if I had her going against someone else."
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August laughed as she messed with his hair then a peck on the cheek. "Love you too Merc," He said with a big smile.
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IC: She grins at him, enjoying their time together. "Almost to the gym." She informs him.
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August nodded hearing her reply. He assumed they had to be close, and she had proven his thought right. "Im getting pretty good at this place. I figured we were almost there."
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IC: She grins. "I'm glad. Shame I'll have to stop speaking aloud, though." She says sadly. She leads him into the gym, looking around to see who else is there.
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