Posts by Natalia

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:550px; margin-top:-15px; font-size: 11px;]"Pish posh. Either way, I hope you know I won't be leaving you alone any time soon." Nyx smiled up at him, brushing some of her messy hair from her face before looking back down to continue sketching.

"Aeo?" Oliver asked, tilting his head slightly, quickly looking down at his work as the teacher's gaze flicked over to them as if to wonder who was talking. After a while, she looked away and walked back to her desk. "Who is that?" He asked, now whispering.
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(Sounds fine to me! As long as it has a corresponding weakness, that is just fine!)

Bill was the last to step out after Amy, closing and locking the door. He sat down in the driver's seat, starting up the car and pulling out of the driveway. They began down the road, staticy music playing out of the FM radio.

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:550px; margin-top:-15px; font-size: 11px;]"Didn't you say you knew everything? Hmph, shoulda known that was a lie. Imps never give up, darling." She sneered playfully, glancing up at him with her kind, yet confident gaze.

Oliver nodded, "Ah, okay. I'd love to meet them!" He smiled charmingly, starting his work after spacing out for a couple moments.
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Eventually, the music got only slightly better, but due to the oldness of the car, it wouldn't get much better. "So what do you guys think of San Francisco?" Bill asked, trying to start a conversation with everyone.

Bill smiled softly. "That is good to hear! It is quite a beautiful city... Isn't it..." He murmured the last part, getting lost in thought. The city sure has changed since I was last here... I don't know if it is for the better or not, though. He thought to himself, taking a left turn onto a street near the water with Piers every so often.

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:550px; margin-top:-15px; font-size: 11px;]Nyx simply shook her head, to lazy to attempt to fix her now even more messy hair. She simply blew one of the stray pieces out of her face and began to shade her sketch. "Just 'cause you read a bunch of stuff, doesn't mean you know everything. There is always more to learn. Learn about people, cultures, and theories." Nyx said, now just trying to get on his nerves to see how far she could push his patience.

(I'm fine with a time skip!)
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Bill smiled softly, pulling into a parking space that was outside some buildings near the restaurant. "We are here! We can go get a bite to eat and then we can walk down the pier for a while, as long as we return in time to get into the fort." He explained, opening Amy's door for her. Bill took her hand in his as she was getting out, shutting the door after everyone else had gotten out.

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:550px; margin-top:-15px; font-size: 11px;](Everyone had Human Studies together, right?)

Nyx took off after Taj, trying to make her way through the stampede, but due to her smaller form, she was knocked over and fell forwards. Luckily, she stopped herself with her hands, but by the time she got up, Taj was gone. I thought he was going to be nice for a week... She pouted, but Nyx wouldn't give up. She never does, and never will. Instead, she toughened up a bit and started off towards her next class, despite her hands and arms beginning to bruise a bit form the fall.

Oliver walked out near the end with Scout, a smile adorning his face, as usual when around her. Even a slight pink dusted his cheeks. "How long have you been playing guitar?" He asked her, a messenger bag slung over his body as they walked to the next class.

Desmond was one of the first out of the class room, on his way to Human Studies. He was most excited for the class and wanted to get there before everyone else. However, there were already people in the classroom, which wasn't too big of a deal. He saw Dylan, a smile spreading on his face as he sat down next to him. "Hey Dylan! How's it going?"

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Bill opened the door for everyone, closing it behind them and walking up the stairs to enter the restaurant. They were directed to a booth with a view of the bay and some street performers outside below. He gave a smile of gratitude as their waitress gave them their menus and opened his to look through the dishes. "I've heard the clam chowder here is spectacular... I suggest you guys try it with me." He told them.

(I've actually been to this restaurant. Their Clam Chowder is SOOOOOOO GOOD!)

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:550px; margin-top:-15px; font-size: 11px;]Nyx eventually her way into the class, seeing Taj just getting seated. She grinned mischievously, and sat down behind him. "I hope you happy to know without your tallness to help me through crowds I was trampled." Nyx spat quietly, not making eye contact with him. She wasn't trying to be rude, just more looking for sympathy.

Desmond nodded, agreeing with him. "Yeah, I am more interesting in things that are more... Theoretical? Like there is different ways to understand or do things. Like science, there are so many possibilities!" He told him, rambling a bit and getting a bit loud from his excitement.
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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:550px; margin-top:-15px; font-size: 11px;]She huffed at his comment, looking down at the basket. However, Nyx did look up from her staring contest with the basket that lay on her desk, "W-what? Really? Wait, no. That's wrong. I'm not going to let you take away my pain just so I will feel better but you won't. That just isn't fair... " She told him, a glimmer of worry in her eyes. I've done enough to him. Annoyed him, spied on him, and now he wants to help me? Nyx thought to herself, not used to people caring for or even about her. She brought a hand up to her chin that had made contact with the tile floors when she fell, despite catching most of her body.

Desmond's face pinkened, realized he had rambled. "Ah, sorry about that... I get pretty excitable some times." He said with a nervous smile, rubbing the back of his neck.
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"Sounds fine to me. What about you three?" Bill asked, glancing over at Wendy and the twins. He was still unsure on what to get, but he eventually decided on the fish and chips.

(Then there is me now, eating straight peanut butter, LOL)

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:550px; margin-top:-15px; font-size: 11px;](I always multitask writing posts and I completely miss things.... Again, I am so sorry Divergent Games, I assure you I am not doing it on purpose ;-;)

The redness of Oliver's face deepened when she reached for his hand, but he relaxed a bit after tensing, "That is cool! Do you sing too?" He asked, tilting his head a bit as he asked, entering the classroom. He personally forgot they were holding hands, strutting right in with confidence. His brother, on the other hand was losing it as he saw the teachers glance.

Desmond opened his mouth to say hello to the girl that sat across from him, but before any sound could come out, he saw his brother, holding hands with that girl they saw earlier. What was her name... Savannah? No... Sarah? No... Scout? Yeah, that's what it is! He was thinking to himself, looking over at the teacher to watch what he did. "Hey Dylan, you like blushing, right? Take a look at my brother." He chuckled a bit, "Completely flustered."
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Bill nodded at their decisions, ordering for everyone when the waitress came by. "Oh, I'll take the iced tea. What does everyone want to drink?" He asked, looking around at them.

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:550px; margin-top:-15px; font-size: 11px;]"I still don't know... I've had people take their pain out on me and trust me, it doesn't feel good. But if you insist, I guess I will let you, but I can get through it. They are just a couple scrapes and bruises... I've been through much worse..." Nyx told him, muttering the last part to make it almost inaudible.

Desmond shrugged, "Depends on the person. Compliments can make people blush. Most shows of affection, but you don't want to just hug someone without telling them or letting them know. Unless it is me, I love hugs." He told him, laughing a bit at Dylan's fascination.

(Omg, Neo doesn't know it's his brother... That is perfect xD)
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Bill collected everyone's menus and gave them to the waitress after everyone ordered. He leaned back into the booth, looking out into the bay. Beautiful as it always has been... He thought to himself.

(Time Skip until later that night, after the fort, at Pier 49?)

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:550px; margin-top:-15px; font-size: 11px;]"O-okay." Nyx said, turning to face him with a worried expression. She didn't want to hurt him, but felt bad turning him down. What ever happened to the me that everyone hated and I could just pull pranks and jokes on them when they never cared about me in the first place... Nyx thought before gazing back up to him, her red gaze locking with his.

Desmond laughed a bit at Dylan, "Maybe when we are able to practice powers you can try on someone. As of now, we should probably be paying attention to the teacher and getting to know these kids he is introducing..." He told him, resting a hand on the other male's shoulder reassuringly for a few seconds, before removing it awkwardly.

Oliver shrugged, "Nah, I bet you are amazing. I'd love to hear it someday." He told her with a charming smile. Something made him relax... He didn't know what it was, but it happened. Something about her just made him... Comfortable.
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"Ah... I love this city so much... I missed it." He said, unknowingly bringing it up again. "I-Uh..." Bill stammered, trying to think of a way to correct himself. No way getting out of this one. "I should probably tell you this now..." He began, looking around to make sure none of the others were within audible distance.

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:550px; margin-top:-15px; font-size: 11px;]Nyx's eyes scanned him up an down, worried for what happened. "I-is it okay?" She asked, pulling away from him, not wanting to hurt him any more.

Oliver smiled brightly, "Sounds cool to me! After class you should introduce me to him!" He said, not realizing she had changed the subject so bluntly.

Desmond hugged him back quickly, looking back at the class as well. "I have an idea... I'll tell you at lunch break." He murmured to Dylan, thinking about how the plan he was concocting in his head would work out.
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