"Kevin!" Aim growled. She narrowed her eyes at Storm. "I have more questions...Storm. What talent do you have? And how did you get past the alarm system? My watch would've alarmed me if anyone had gotten past. And one more question: If your not following us, then how come we always run into you?"
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Storm narrowed his eyes, looking at Kevin perceptively. "I'm on a diet," he replied smoothly. He ignored Aim's other questions, only addressing her last. "Maybe you're following me."
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"We're heading to the Resistance," Aim growled, her face feeling a little warm. "We're not following you."
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"Ok." Kevin went back in and ate more chips, then came back out, "Well we haven't been following anyone. We are trying to get away frome people."
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"The Seekers are kinda trying to kill us. If you haven't noticed," Aim added.
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"That's why isolation was my choice." Storm shrugged, looking at Kevin momentarily. "You must like chips."
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(The "you're following me" thing reminded her of something, that's all)
"He does," Aim said. "A lot."
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He ate a hand full of chips at that, "A-huu!" he mumbled through the chips.
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Aim gave him a light shove and muttered, "Be polite and don't eat with your mouth full!" she muttered to him.
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He looked up at her, after swallowing, Yes mom." He chukled.
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Storm sat on the ground, as if it was the most natural thing in the world. I agree! "Are you his mom?" He smirked. Raising himself, without an answer, Storm continued: "Potato chips are gonna kill me someday. They say you can't ever eat just one potato chip, but I can never eat just one bag."
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"No," Aim snapped, sitting down also but a bit more warily. "What if the potato chips were natural?"
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"Eh. They cost more around here." He shrugged, as if the change of conversation - suspicion to potato chips - hadn't happened.
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"So. You never answered one of my first questions, Storm, and a rather innocent one: what Talent do you have, and why aren't you being chased by Seekers?"
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He paused, dropping his head. "Quite simple, actually. A monster's traits." He hesitated again. "I'm not being chased because I chose isolation over rebelling."
OOC: By the way, this might be useful...
http://warriorcatsrpg.com/tale…sg8979629.html#msg8979629 -
(Thanks, I read it.)
Aim frowned. "That I understand. But I'm still confused. It's so hard not to use one's powers. Kevin here is a shape-shifter. I'm a Conductor and can create/control frost..." she mumbled something about a girl named Eliza.
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Storm sighed quietly. "There was no one - or nothing, to use my power on. It's actually quite useless at times." He paused, raising an eyebrow. "What was that last part?"
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Keivn jumped down, "cool!!! like what do you have like ar eyou really srtong and stuff!?!" Kevin was so exited.
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Aim was quiet for awhile, looking down and playing with her shoelaces. Finally, she said quietly, "Eliza. She was almost the opposite of me, but we were best friends; almost sisters in a sense. She'd been on the run a few years longer than me. Her talent was everything to do with fire and heat: lightning, fire in it's basic form, engineering...her talent was Heat. The Seekers wanted her dead because she killed a ton of them in her first escape, when she first discovered her power. They caught up with her when we were running to this very camp... I never saw her again." Aim fell silent, looking at the ground in front of her.
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Storm glared at Kevin. "You could say that." He cast his gaze back to Aim, patting her hand. "You know what I think?" He paused, gazing at the ground. "I think she kicked their a**es, and then went to kick more a**."
OOC: I just died.