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[ooc: thank you! I finished the other forms I made, but I'll just post for Silas for now.]
Silas whipped the chair of a young female to reveal her new haircut to her, allowing the woman to fawn over it in the mirror as he cleaned up his gear. He smiled at her, thanking her as she left to go pay. This was the last one he'd have to do today before he was off work, what a relief. His talent made this job easy, but regardless, it was hard for him to take full advantage of it. He had to use it as little as he could, as to not make his clients suspicious of why certain areas had grown out so much while others shortened. He sighed, packing away his things before waving a goodbye to his boss, a wonderful woman he'd known for much of his life. Though he hadn't told her and she seemed to be ignorant about him having powers, he doubted that she would say anything regardless. He walked down the street, looking through his texts as he glanced around at the shops he'd been passing. There was a park nearby and it looked to a nice day, perhaps it would be nice to sit down for a while and enjoy the scenery?
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Smiling, Kim carefully took the money and drew up the receipt, handing the paper to Johan
. "Here ya go! It should only take a minute or so until your order's out on the counter," she said, tilting her head in the counter's direction. Working the morning shift was...nice. There was more time to chat with people who came in - not to mention more time to prep things for lunch rushes. That was probably why Dainan had urged her to join him in the O-dark-thirty opening time.
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Of course...the aforementioned roommate was off taking a break until the cafe would actually need him. Seated on a bench and scrolling through photos of the park as Wydygan ran through a flurry of pigeons (whom he had not, in fact, given the "it's okay to swarm around here" signal) on the sidewalk, Dai was pretty content. He had pulled his knees up to his chest where he sat, braced against the chilly wind that came rushing by every once and a while. The park was a place he'd often head to, if only because it was a break from busy streets and endless chatter. Not to mention that the green and...wildness of it made it seem just a bit less like he was at the heart of a city.
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[font=Lucida Bright][color=white]-Hello! I was suggested to join this thread by Ammy (Thank you ^^). I was off today so I had a lot of time and found the thread in her signature, so I went ahead and read through it to check it out and fill out a form. I also had a lot of muse that I didn't want to lose! I did change his initial character up so that he fit in this Role-Play's setting better. I also wasn't sure about his ability since it wasn't on the list, but I was happy to see that you could discuss having one possibly if it wasn't on there. Would it be alright if he had the ability to create Familiars? I can limit it to only one certain one if needed, or change it up completely to something else if it isn't acceptable! Thank you, I've been wanting to play my character here for a while somewhere but he never really fit, and even if he doesn't fit here I'm glad I got the chance to try and sign up ^.^
Name: Isaac Laforeze
Class: Unnatural
Age: 20 Years Old
Gender: Male
Sexuality: To some people's surprise, Heterosexual
(if Unnatural)Ability: The Ability to Summon Familiars (?)(if Human)Rank:
Appearance(faceclaim OR detailed description):
An androgynous styled man that stands lean yet powerful. His lack of chest covering clothing and such is a representation of his mental state, as his mind has been seeminly lost. He wears tight black leather pants that appear to have quite the durability. He wears black boots that reach near his knees, that do have a slight heel to them. Great for kicking, if he must say. On his chest and back are an arrangement of tattoos that represent various styles and symbols. His back in particular bears a foreboding crest. Besides this, there are also small piercings that can be found on his chest and forearm. They are simple silver rounds, and nothing else. He also wears elongated gloves on his hands that reach up to his elbows. His tattoos reach partially up to his face, having a slight show on his left cheek but that is all. His hair is a dazzling crimson color that is quite bright. It usually covers one of his eyes, but doesn't seem to obscure his vision very much.
Since what he wears appears to be odd for most people, he'll usually wear a black jacket to hide his bare and tattooed chest.
Though in the pictures of him below it shows chains and odd pieces of armor, he will not have these, as to make him fit the modern aspect of this Role-Play.
Personality:
Isaac is a very disturbed and disturbing character, sporting extravagant clothing and having an equally extravagant demeanour, mixing flamboyance and bloodlust. He acts in a falsely dignified and theatrical way, which hardly veils his insanity. He is particularly violent, ruthless and revengeful, obsessed with paying back anyone who betrays him. He has a lust for violence which he shares with his Familiars.
It is hinted that Isaac revels in trickery due to the rejection he and his sister faced because of their supernatural powers. It is also made clear that although he willingly descended into darkness, hinting that he has never been a very benevolent person, it is his environments influence that made him so twisted, making him in some ways as much as a victim as his old friend Hector. His sister states that he was once much more level-headed and used to genuinely respect his old friend Hector.
Isaac is an unnatural able to combined conjured matter and lost souls to create familiars of various kinds called "Innocent Devils", able to stay by his side to shield him from harm and assist him in battle. He uses the same type of Innocent Devils than
Hector (His old friend from his history), but his own reflect his personality. His very favourite Innocent Devil is a variation of the mightiest kind of Devil Type called Abel, who is always by his side. Moreover, he is a highly skilled fighter.
History(optional. explain as Mun):
Isaac's history can be a little choppy, or hard to explain. He grew up in a generally poor family. Not horribly off, but not well of either. They often had to struggle to find food for their children or even themselves. Isaac had one sister, and her name was Julia. He had a very good relationship with her as a child. They would play together and have lots of fun, ignoring that they sometimes weren't wearing the best of cloths or eating the most of foods. His mother had a friend who was a single mother with only a son. She was worse off then them, and ended up living with them as well. This unfortunately made the situation worse for the children but they were able to help the nice lady, and she supported them as much as she could. Her name was Rosaly, and her son's name was Hector. Hector and Isaac had become best friends and them along with Julia were an adorable little kid trio. They were generally happy, ignoring what they lacked, but that was when things began to go more downhill.
Work and money was primarily based around Isaac's father, as he was able to work in the nicer part of the city. Rosaly was able to work a little, by selling apples that she grew. But the dependency on Isaac's father and the lack of him being able to enjoy his own life, broke him down. He grew a tad bit crazy, believing he deserved this or that because he worked the most in the household. He eventually stopped allowing Isaac and Hector to see each other, seperating them in different rooms or by other means. Isaac wouldn't be allowed to leave the house, and was viturally trapped by his controlling father. He manipulated Isaac's mother and it wasn't uncommon for Isaac to hear her crying softly next door during the night. It only grew worse, with the negative air now filling the home instead of their previous happiness, it made it worse for the father. He grew violent. He would beat Isaac, his mother, and Julia whenever they misbehaved. Isaac would be beaten the most, because he would often defend his mother and sister. This is where it is said, in his personality, that he wasn't necessarily the most benevolent child. But he wanted to protect them. Because of this Isaac has a few scars on his body, but he had decided to cover them up with his tattoos, so they aren't so easily visible.
One day, the breaking point for Isaac happened. If that had been all his father had done, Isaac would have grown up, saved his mother and sister and supported them in his own household. But he couldn't do this anymore. That dream was broken the night his mother was killed by his father. The most unfortunate part was that the death was entirely accidental. The father had slapped her across the face, causing her to stumble back and trip over a box that was on the floor, and fall over the staircase railing to the floor below. She then passed. This had caused an insane chain reaction of events. Isaac was able to see Hector for the first time in years, even though they lived in the same house, and he feverishly told his friend what had happened. Hector didn't care. He had seemed lost in thought, lost entirely, Isaac couldn't explain it but it angered him greatly. His mother was gone and Hector didn't care? They were still friends weren't they? This was when Isaac finally snapped. This was when his power truly came to light.
Isaac and the family knew before that the three children had some sort of unknown power. They had seen wisps and hints of it here and there, and it was inevitable, since these two mothers had witch like powers of their own. These more witch like powers were passed to Julia, but Isaac and Hector had some sort of ability with familiars. Before, when they were children, they would simply use them to make little moving figures to play with, it was normal for them. Then they would simply send them back, having a slight hold on what they could do. This was the reason that Isaac's father had to work in the city, away from their home, so that they were protected. But the father was the one who was ultimately blamed for breaking the protecting barrier that they had created.
Instead of making one of the little friendly familiars that Isaac and Hector made before, something much more powerful and twisted was made out of Isaac's sorrow, pain, and fury. It was a devil like creature that was small for now, but would grow in the future, becoming much more powerful and Isaac's main ally. This was how Abel was created. Abel, at the time, carried a small pitch fork like the original concept of a devil. In his rage and fury Isaac couldn't think. All he knew was that Hector didn't understand that his mother, his sweet and kind mother, was gone. He wouldn't understand. He couldn't. Or could he? He wanted vengeance, for his mother's death, for everything. Without much understanding the devil was commanded and the deed was done. Right in front of the eyes of both Hector and Isaac, the devil proceeded to kill Hector's mother, Rosaly.
Isaac's first blood. Though the familiar had done the work Isaac was to blame. This was when old friends had become bitter enemies. When Isaac's sanity would never be the same. When Hector charged at Isaac, screaming, crying and attacking him with all of his might. Out of this, a very similar familiar to Isaac's was created. This wasn't surprising since the two were basically one in the same. Not only did the boys tussle but so did the devils, and eventually Julia had returned home from a walk she had gone on to retrieve some of Rosaly's apples from her garden. To her horror she witnessed the two dead bodies of the mothers, the unconscious life form of the father, and the two fighting old friends. She broke them up the best she could, Hector passing out from adrenaline rush. She held up her brother and escaped from the house hold with him. The two of them were to never see any of those people again. The father ended up harming himself for what had happened, and he was to join the two mothers in heaven. And Hector- No one knows what happened to Hector or where he is. They only know that he is indeed alive.
For a few more years Isaac and Julia lived in their own homes, almost adults by now. They did their best to keep a living up by selling fruits and vegetables that Rosaly had taught her to plant. Isaac lived with a contentious stone weighting him down. He was never the same. He blamed himself entirely. At this point, he felt regret. He felt sadness. But he never gave up, Julia was the only thing that was keeping him up and even happy at times. He wanted her to be happy and for her to live in peace and comfortably. For those few years Julia never pushed Isaac about what happened that night. She knew it was traumatizing and she didn't want to make him relive it. However, she believed with all her heart that her brother wasn't at fault. Which would be her downfall in the end.
Finally, one night, Julia sat down with Isaac and asked him about what had happened. She believed it was time, she had waited long enough. Isaac stiffened, knowing what may result from her reaction. Anger, fear. But he couldn't hide anything from her. She was his sister, and he loved her in a family way. He told her the truth, everything, step by step. The whole time he stared at his feet while doing so. And when he finally looked up, his world came crashing down. Her face was a pale white. She was having trouble breathing and her eyes showed nothing but pure fear. She had just learned that her brother was a murderer. That she had been harboring a criminal this whole time. She spat at him, cursed him, shakily grabbed something to defend herself as if he'd lunge at any minute. Forgetting completely the peaceful years they had just lived together. Then, she gathered her things with suspicion, and ran. This whole time Isaac sat in the chair, not attempting to stop her. No one knows where she is right now, he only knows that she's alive. He claims to hate both her and Hector, but is he really telling himself the truth? He may resent them now, but in the end, he may just want their love and acceptance back because he misses it.
This brings us to Isaac now, and current day. The acts from his sister brings us to his current mindset. No one has accepted him or his past mistakes so he believes that no one will. He has grown immune to most kinds of pity. He does what he wishes now, thinking that there will be no consequences. There's no one to disappoint anymore. So it doesn't matter, he thinks. He believes he can do whatever he wants. No regrets for kills, or stealing, or breaking any law. Isaac lives as a criminal, that is his occupation. He jumps from ally ways with no place to call home. He demands things from people and threatens others.
Isaac himself believes that there's no changing. However, there is much possibly that he can and will. If he meets the right people to influence him, or if something finally pushes him to make the right choices. He believes he's far gone saving, but is he? Isaac may not be as dark of a character as most people see him as. He still doesn't want to be found out, so he's still careful with what he does. Just be cautious, or he may steal something off of you!
Fears:
-Having his history or past found out, and receiving consequences such as death from it.
-Running into Julia or Hector again.
-Getting what he deserves, or facing death.
-Though he won't admit it to himself, living this lifestyle forever. That scares him though he acts like he enjoys it. He at least wants a partner in crime.
-Encountering problems when it comes to socializing with someone, as in them questioning him. Many others will be revealed.
Strengths:
-He's a decently good fighter with some body strength to defend himself.
-He has good control over his familiars now, since he has raised them.
-He's good at being sneaky and secretive, doing most common crimes aren't a problem.
-Being theatrical and stand out when he wants to.
Likes:
-His familiar's, Abel and Esmeralda.
-His eccentric way of dressing.
-Walking around on the low, there's something neat about it.
-Sitting and glancing at the sky, it can be good and bad what he ends up thinking about.
Dislikes:
-Anything that reminds him of that night or those people
-Dogs, there's something about them
-People taking too much time on him, whether it's for kind or suspicious reasons
-Simply not knowing what to do or sitting in confusion.
Other:
This is Isaac's favorite type, and also the most powerful. It's the size of an adult human. It can fly and carry Isaac places that are needed. This is his main companion, as it also has a personal name, "Abel". The crystal in it's chest provides light to see. The Devil Types main ability is to make "Magic Circles", which allow Isaac to disappear into the floor away from harm. However, this is only for a certain amount of time. Also, his version of this devil is actually gray, like the one shown in the 'other' section.
The Fairy-Type can float due to it's magic. It's small, and can fit in the palm of your hand. I have personally named it "Esmeralda". It's general ability is to heal. During battle, it can instantly heal 20 HP at a time. It can make healing circles, which Isaac can sit in and heal over time. However, it could be dangerous as he'd be left open.
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[color=white]OOC; Thank you! Yes I was a tad bit worried about that, but thank you for taking it into consideration. Would limiting it to 3 times a day, and only the familiar named "Abel", can be summoned work better? I might make a regular human as well if that's okay too ^^
[font=Lucida Bright][color=white]OOC; I don't know why there's two but I can't seem to get the blank one to delete itself. Any-who-how, thank you for accepting the limitations on my character! I really appreciate it. Those sound like good numbers to me! I'll make my first posts soon.
Name: Shoana Colleray
Class: Human
Age: 23
Gender: Female
(if it even matters) Sexuality: Heterosexual (if Unnatural)Ability:
(if Human)Rank: Third Detective
Appearance(faceclaim OR detailed description):
Shoana has long black hair that is mostly straight, reaching down past her rear a few inches. She has bangs that reach down near her eyes, which are a deep blue color. Her skin is rather pale but wouldn't quite be considered ghostly. She is very slender and toned in her body, accentuating certain points of interest. She has a fondness of wearing dresses of the blue variety, usually a deep color that matches her eyes. Her dress scoops in the back to reveal most of her back yet hide her rear well. She wears black heel boots that reach up past her knee, and this can be seen through the slit in her dress. Her neck is usually adorned with a blue ribbon, tied in a neat bow.
Personality:
Shoana is a little more of a serious character, but this can be described in depth. The best way to put it is that she isn't very silly, absent minded, or openly excitable. She's more timid and mellow, her actions being well planned out and smooth. She will usually wear a soft smile on her face that allows people to relax around her, showing that she isn't uptight but rather, just toned down. She speaks in an elaborate way and refrains from using slang or most contractions. She's polite and commonly uses her manners, knowing some of the most forgotten traditions, like how to conduct one's self at a dinner table. Most of her thoughts are more along the logical side, and it can be hard for someone to pull out her emotions. Because of this sometimes she makes the mistake of not seeing other people's emotions, or taking them into consideration. This can sometimes make conversation with her a tad bit awkward.
History(optional. explain as Mun):
She was a very sheltered child. However, unlike most, she wasn't aware of what she was missing out in the world. Her father was an elite scholar and her mother was usually over seas on business trips. They always conducted themselves in the most prideful of ways in and out of the house. Shoana was expected to act the same way as them, despite their age. She wasn't one to be given toys and fun things to play with as a child. Intelligence was the one thing that they considered to be the most important in that house hold. Because of this, Shoana often read nonfiction books in her spare time or was given a documentary to watch. Thanks to the way she was taught as a child she is very mindful, and often regarded as smart. This is why she thinks in a logical way and sees everything as a straight line of facts. She never missed the things the other children could do, she grew to genuinely like what she was given. She always had a thirst to learn more.
Eventually one day when Shoana was a teenager, her father also had to head out on a business trip. It was overseas in Europe and they had no close or immediate family that Shoana could stay with and take care of her. Her father and mother both had the unfortunate mindset that their work was more important than the safety or well being of their child. Worse, Shoana agreed, believing that she could take care of herself just fine. So then he left, and left the large house for Shoana to take care of.
Generally, Shoana didn't do that bad of a job taking care of herself. She carefully made easy foods that wouldn't risk the house burning down, cost too much money, or be too unhealthy for her. She always remembered to lock the house and would go to bed and wake up at reasonable times. However, this was when the concerning thing happened. This was when Shoana met her first Unnatural. A man had come to her door, selling who knows what, she couldn't remember. Carefully she had opened the door to greet him when she had come to the conclusion that he wasn't a bad person. She was correct on this much, and he happily talked to the 14 year old girl.
Above the door in which she greeted the man hung a chandelier. It swung peacefully back and forth, but Shoana was unaware that the decorate actually had a weak chain that was holding it up. At that moment, it had broken and fell. Plummeting right towards her head, the large heavy decoration made of metal would have surely killed the young girl. That is, if she wasn't saved. Screaming and closing her eyes, waiting for the impact, but it never came. She finally opened her eyes and looked above her, to see it simply dangling in mid air. And the man in front of it seemed to be focusing on it, manipulating it, controlling it. It was gently set down on the floor beside her.
He quickly bid her farewell, sweating bullets at this time. He knew he had to save her but he was worried of her reaction. She gave none, just shock, and a muttered thank you. He tipped his hat off quickly to her and ran away. Shoana knew what she had to do next, she had to tell somebody. She knew a friend of her fathers had lived near by, she wasn't sure of their connection but she knew that she could ever run to him if she had questions. This was the Head Detective that I speak of, and Shoana had told him on that day all that she had seen. Soon, as she grew older, she was allowed on the team for the project of hunting these Unnaturals.
Shoana's motive? She wants to meet that Unnatural again. And give him the true thanks for saving her that he deserved.
Fears:
-Chandeliers
-Making someone upset by her not understanding
-Making a mistake in which the Head Detective will become mad at her for
-Stumbling upon something important, and having nothing to document it with
-Not having the necessary skill to complete a task
Strengths:
-Logic, she can solve many puzzles
-Quick reaction time, she's improved it since the incident, like being able to dodge
-Decently flexible
-Able to take orders and constructive criticism
Likes:
-Books
-Cloudy Days
-Tranquil feelings
-Earthy tones
Dislikes:
-Lots of loud noise and excitement
-Unnecessary clutter
-Violence
-Something that is excessively sweet or salty
Other:
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[font=Lucida Bright]OOC; Thank you again! And is it really? That's funny how similar it is! Also, if there's anything odd or off about my first post, please let me know.
+Isaac Laforeze+
-Once the sun had settled in the sky at a certain time of the day, light trickled into the tight spot that Isaac had found himself. Having sunlight cascade across his eyes, they flickered open to reveal their amber coloring. He groaned, slightly slipping and slightly rolling out of the spot that he found himself in. He staggered up, achieving balance first before he turned back to look at where he had rested. He remembered to the night before when he had been looking for a different place to sleep. He could never repeat a place two days in a row, he'd be too easy to find and he simply couldn't have it. He couldn't find anywhere much better the night prior and had chosen a secluded place in the public park. He reached down and snatched his black leather jacket that he had laid on the ground for comfort. Quickly shoving his arms through the slots, he then brushed off the dirt that had kicked up on it. He was lucky that it cleaned up so easily. He reached down and zipped it up, mostly. Part of his chest was still exposed, this was simply comfortable for him. Some of the swirling and elaborate tattoos of his was showing, revealing of how it snaked up to his right cheek.
It didn't seem like many people had spotted him slipping out from his hiding place. Looked like he got up when the rest of the city was starting to bustle and become super crowded and active as well. He couldn't decide if this was initially a good or a bad thing. He shrugged a little to himself, yawning. He ran his fingers through his crimson colored hair, revealing his other eye for a few seconds, which he usually didn't do with the way that it simply dangled. Carefully and with caution he began to move towards a bench, watching his surroundings carefully. Once his mind started to settle in for the day, his usual thoughts started running wild. This was the mind of a criminal, a disturbed, so most people wouldn't want to hear what he was thinking. Once he reached his bench, he sat on the top half of it oddly, and rested his legs on the portion that a person would usual sit on. He hunched forward and allowed his forearms to rest on his knees. His face settled to a resting scowl, scanning the area. He knew he was going to need to find some way to get food today, just as any day, because he didn't work or anything to that degree. But that wouldn't necessarily be hard with what he did do. However, something did feel a little off to him today, that made him a tad bit uneasy.
Despite this he continued to take in his surroundings, squaring up the people that were around him quietly. A group of people could be seen not far away, mostly hustling and bustling around a tent of sorts. He wasn't sure what was going on but the aura of that place looked almost mysterious. There was a man on another bench not far away that seemed to be particularly surrounded by pigeons, odd. Then across the street was a shop with foods and other things. Mmm.. food. That might be the target for today. There looked to be hustling and bustling in there too. He wasn't sure what to do next, but he did know one thing for sure, and was that he needed to do something. Though he had to hide his identity most of the time he wasn't one to just slink in the shadows silently. At this thought, he reached behind him and flicked up the hood that was dangling from the jacket. It shadowed over his eyes, the crimson hair poking out just a bit.
[color=#00008B]+Shoana Colleray+
[color=black]-Shoana had quite the uneventful morning in her opinion, but sometimes that wasn't all bad. It allowed some tranquility and lollygagging without many consequences. Her mother and father were off again on some of their business trips. Yet, it wasn't that horrible for her. The house was basically hers, as if she didn't even live with her parents, because they had their own homes over seas. She had to pay for the utilities while they were gone anyway, so this fact didn't bother her very much. On this nice day she had decided to get some morning tea and bask in the nice weather for a little while. Because of this, she also made the choice that she would like to walk to work rather than drive. It was such a nice day out, it wasn't that far, she had woken up a tad bit early and parking was always a pain in the rear anyway.
She had begun her journey to the office, knowing that the Head Detective would already be there most likely when she got there. He always seemed to be pretty early, but she didn't blame him, as she could always see how dedicated he was to his work. It was admirable, really. She had been there early with him a few times before when something more eventful had happened, but they hadn't come across anything really huge for a while. Not that it couldn't change, she told herself, things like that could always change around in a split second. She hoped that she wouldn't be yelled at for coming in at the time she did, it seemed an appropriate time of the day for her to do so, especially since she had to do her monthly check up with her parents this morning anyhow.
She entered the office only to see that the Head wasn't there. She actually had no idea where the Second in command was, maybe somewhere in the building or outside, either way she had lost track of them for now. She wasn't sure what else to do, so she decided to place her large purse full of supplies and other things on one of the available tables inside. She rummaged through it as if she were looking for something, but instead thoughts were running in her mind as she decided what she should do until she was given some work to be had. Of course she wasn't the head here, so she didn't want to jump to conclusions or begin something without her permission. That was kind of against her own morals, and also her job title. She glanced outside for a moment again, maybe she'd just go along and say Hello to someone near by. You could gain so much information just from that, and no be doing anything drastic.
Ooc: Q^Q my gosh everyone is so epic at making muse filled posts... I'M SO JELLY! Also thank you very much for joining Issac! Your profiles definitely are good, and welcome to the group! :3
Ic:
With a tired sigh Sapphire took a seat, glancing to Cory for a moment. "How about you kids go off an explore? I'll be fine here." She said while fixing her getup. While Cory was a little reluctant for a moment, she took the offer as she knew Sapphire would probably want them to see the new place they were going to stay for the next year or two.
So, while the others were talking with someone who seemed to not quite like Lucas, which was normal, she grabbed Emilia quickly. "Sorry sir if the moron in the beanie offended you, and if you're wondering about the metal, James has a bit of an issue." She said while lifting up a highly confused Emiliam up with ease, almost as of she weighed nothing. Lucas seemed a bit offended, but sighed. "Okay fine, sorry I wrapped a bloody army around you, its normal where I come from blah blah blah, you get it!" The teen said before going off on his own to do well... Whatever Lucas does!
"Ah!" Kadisa had entered the small office a few seconds after Shoana, likely due to his uncharacteristic pause prior. "Good morning, friend." he walked in a strange pattern to get to the hallways, calling Ahera's name softly down it, getting no reply after a few seconds, "He needs more coffee..." A chuckle passed his lips. after a moment of eerie, but regular, silence the slightly erratic man turned, "How was your morning?"
"Well, a thing you might want to stop doing..." James Merrio sighed, Lucas had felt that....Emotion...Unnaturals felt when met by their own kind- likely a thing the other felt, too. He wasn't genuinely upset, the man just seemed to be guarded, and therefore easily put off.
[font=Lucida Bright]OOC; Thank you, Ammy!
+Isaac Laforeze+
~He made a little hop off of the bench, not wanting to just sit there and do nothing. He had to do something. He shivered, being jittery as always. As his boots hit the ground he leaned back, cracking his back a little and closing his eyes. He let out a sigh and began walking across the street, dilerberately ignoring everyone and thing that was around him. Or, at least appearing that he was doing so. From afar it'd be difficult to tell whether the person walking was male or female. The top half with the covered face and masculine jacket contradicted with the tight leather pants and slightly heeled boots. The man finally reached the bakery-like building that he had seen across the street, and turned to simply lean against the wall that was supporting some of the glass for the windows. He kicked up his right leg to lean it against the wall. His hands were shoved into his pockets and his head was dipped down. The wafting scent of different pastries and coffees filled his nose. It was tempting, and of course he'd give into it. Something would be his, he was hungry. His stomach lightly growled.
[color=#00008B]+Shoana Colleray+
~Shoana had been lost in her thoughts, so when the man had spoken to her she had jumped just slightly, letting out a started gasp with lightly wide eyes. Once she realized who it was she sighed in relief, her face relaxing into a slight smile while she allowed her hand to rest over her thumping heart. "Good morning sir, you startled me." She said in a friendly tone, giving into a mild chuckle. She watched him curiously as he made his strange little movements throughout the office. Her hands were clasped in front of her as she did so. She shook her head lightly when she heard that he was murmering his name, apparently looking for him, the Head. She opened her mouth as to give some regard to his location, but he had beaten her to it.
Something about coffee, she had heard him say. Yet this was all she was able to gather from his far away words. When he had spoken up, she knew how she wanted to reply. However, she believed she still needed to do something to keep her hands occupied as she spoke. She turned to her bag of things and continued to unload some files, paper, and other equipment on one of the available desks. She spoke calmly, with an almost appreciation-like tone. "My morning went well, thank you for asking." She began, "I reported in with my parents again this morning, as you know they're in Europe. They were excitable as always to hear what we had been investigating here at our institution. Of course, I didn't reveal anything, but they supported the cause despite this. How was your morning, Kadisa? Have you encountered anything note worthy?" She asked in return, pausing her actions to give him a listening side glance.
The near middle aged man lighlt clapped his hands together, "Yes, actually. Apparently there are a few Unnaturals that haven taken up to setting a tent in the square." he smiled, almost-yellow eyes pleased at this, "It's something to observe, seeing as the adult of the troupe is using fortune telling as a profession, how exiting!"
Sapphire gently took Ji-yoon's hands into her own, but before she could continue on with giving her a reading, a very familiar feeling hit both her and the purple haired young woman. The feeling when to Unnaturals would be in physical contact is what it was. The emotion and the power one could feel when for instance just holding a fellow Unnaturals hand. She seemed shocked, almost dazed for a moment by this.
When Lucas had placed his arm around James Merrio's shoulders, a could feeling had come from the young British adult. And even for a moment, little bits of ice, almost like a sheet of snow, had covered his shoulders. This surprised the other three, causing Emilia to get annoyed while Cory and James kept silent.
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+Isaac Laforeze+
~N/A
[color=#00008B]+Shoana Colleray+
[color=black]~As she was listening, she stopped her movements when he had mentioned some work related topics. Her eyes widened once more and she blinked a few times, registering what he had said. This was quite exciting! They hadn't had any Unnatural activity recently and this was just what they were looking for. She put away the bag she had been rummaging in underneath her desk, grabbing only what she needed for potential action. What was that little rule that they had? To always have some sort of recording equiment with them? She grabbed something to that degree along with her cellphone, that was always needed, just in case. She had assumed that when he metioned this that they would go check it out, or at least at some point soon. "Fortune telling, you say?" She questioned, obviously intrigued by this feat. That was an interesting profession for an Unnatural to choose. However, it made sense in some ways she though to herself, this way the man or lady could tell who they were interacting with whenever a costumer walked in. What kind of abilities could they hold? Would they be hostile or kind? Would she encounter someone similar to the one she had met years ago? These were all questions that were whirling through her head. Of course, very minimal of these thoughts and emotions showed on her face, that was simply how she was. All that someone could see on the outside was her sparkling eyes, anyone could tell that she enjoyed her job and learning what she could.
Her head whipped around to the side when she heard an all familiar voice of her boss, the Head, Ahera. Her jet black straight hair followed her head and some of it proceeded to land in front of her, across her shoulders and chest. She nodded to him in respect and greeting. The interesting thing was that she had always seen this man as some sort of boss, someone to be respected and followed, since she was a child. She suspected this was because of the way that her father would always describe the man in a high fashion. Would it be possible that she could see him as more of a friend rather than an authoritarian figure? Who knew, only time could tell, but that wasn't the topic of what was going on at this very moment. There were much more pressing matters to discuss at this time. "Good morning Sir. Did you by chance happen to hear what Kadisa had mentioned?" She questioned him carefully.
Ooc: Also Freckles your two others characters, your second Unnatural and new Human and accepted! ;3
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Sapphire let out a sigh as she glanced up at Ji-yoon through her hood. "Don't tell anyone okay? I'm just trying to make a business, that's it." She told her as she continued to feel her palms, though the darkness of the tent expanded a little bit. She ran her fingers across the lines on her palm, focusing heavily on it. The older woman began to become worried, worried that someone would find out that she and the kids are all Unnaturals. Her biggest fear was not only that, but being experimented on or something as sick as that!
Lucas whistled peacefully as he began to make his way down the street without a worry in the world, the tall young man passing through a park. His stomach was killing him, they couldn't get breakfast so it was his mission to find a place to get some nice, delicious grub.