Closet Heroes and villains

"Same guy who saved us earlier." Kevin wiped his face with his shirt and stood up. "We thought you left the school completely?"
 
T'lon

T'lon blinked over at the second person, next to a girl, for a moment, then shook his head.

"Do you two want any bandages or anything like that? I keep a first-aid kit on me." Dispite his towering size and slightly intimidating apperance he raditated a calm aura and his voice was soft, completely different from when he was dealing with the jocks.

((I've decided that he can manipulate people's thoughts/emotions...for now people will have the feeling they should do what he says, but they can still resist easily. He should just seem very trustable. Oh, and Euphoria will be able to manipulate water.))
 
Devon smiled and stepped back, allowing the person from earlier to enter the room. He chuckled gently and then shook his head to his question. He didn't need bandages, but he did have the strange urge to accept his offer. All he had was a small bruise on his arm, and maybe a little shaken up, but nothing else.

He turned around and put his hands behind his head. "Who are you all?" He said, almost suddenly and rudely.
 
"No, I'm cool." Sure, Kevin was seriously banged up, and it did look like an entire NFL football team did a number on him. Yet he didn't feel that he needed anything. Though he did feel sort of a urge to comply for some odd reason.

'Who are you all?'

Kevin then relised it, he was in a room with three complete strangers. Sure, he saw Devon around the school and they were in a class together, but thats it.

"My name's Kevin. Kevin Zeppher."
 
Robert Smith

IC: Finally, a class I can enjoy. Today is wednessday, that mean we run the mile. That always gets the blood flowing.

'Okay class we are a bit behind on our hokey section so we will be doing that today after exercise.' Under my breath I was cursing.

'First jumping jacks'

"1, 2, 1, 2...." I should of ditched. Hey were is Kevin and Devon, I wounder if Rick did a number on him.
 
Euphoria

Euphoria turned her attention back to the pool, swirling it with her foot and to all appearances ignoring everyone. She was humming slightly under her breath, and the corner of her overshirt was in the water.



T'lon

T'lon shrugged. "No one special. Just wanted to help." He looked from Kevin to the other boy, waiting to hear a name if it came up.


((aren't they talkative? Euphoria will be if you give her the chance.))
 
((OOC: Yeah, look at my character profile, Devon isn't too talkative.))


He shrugged his shoulders, "Devon, and thats all you really need to know." He smiled widely and waved his hand lightly, "Later." He turned towards the door and stepped out, swerving out of the way of the newcomer.

He came to gym class, he needed to get some excercise anyways. As he stepped into the gym class, he felt a sudden rush of sorrow upon him. It was odd really, how it happened, he heard many voices, most of them crying and mourning cries. He glanced towards a rather tall boy, he was the captain of the basketball team, he heard a woman's voice from his direction, screaming, 'Save me Michael! He's going to kill me!' Then he glanced to another boy, just normal guy, he heard a small boy's voice, 'Bruver! I don't want to die...'

Sighing, he waited till excercises were done before walking in, at least making himself noticable. The teacher looked at him and sighed, "Late again? Thats the third time this month." Devon only smiled and then frowned instantly, hearing more voices, it was starting to get to him greatly. Instead of participating, he sat on the bleachers and put a hand on his chin, trying to shake out of the voices, every now and then he growled and grit his teeth in concentration.
 
Robert Smith

IC: "20" I did one last push up, an exercise that seemed pointless, of coarse so did the entire warm up. They didn't seem to help much I was always in good shape. I stood up and Devon entered the class late again for the forth of fifth time.

'Late again this is the third time this month.' You know I don't think the coach is even trying to be quiet about him coming in late. What a dumb teacher think he'd have more respect for students.

Devon walked over to the benches and sat down. Always geting specail treament, and never playing sports with the rest of us. The least he could do is run. I smiled to myself and made my way over to the coach.

"Hey Coach, can Devon and I run on the track today?" The coach looked at me thought and for a minute. 'If he wants to run with you sure, if not no.'

I then crossed the gym and stood infront of Devon. I placed one knee on the bencher infront of him, and smiled. "Coach says we have to run today. So lets get going."
 
Devon lifted his head and groaned lightly, but tried to keep it mostly hidden from Robert's view. He mumbled, "What do you want?"

He stood up as soon as he heard Robert finish saying, 'Coach says we have to run today.' He was excused from most activities unless he chose to participate. He had broken his neck twice, and ended up with an emergency note which excused him. The doctor said he might not be so lucky the third time he broke his neck.

Stepping off of the bleachers, he unbuckled the belts around his legs and shoved them into his pockets so he wouldn't trip while running.

Starting, he went into a brisk jog, starting slow at first until he went into a rather fast jog. "Were you lying to me? When you said coach told us to run?"
 
Robert Smith

IC: Devon stood up and I smiled. he preceded to remove the belts from his legs. He put them in his pockets and began to jog slowly. I took off after him trying to match pace. It's fairly hard to run at some one elses pace and even harder if they are moving faster as you go.

Funny thing is I always thought he was the type to walk the mile. I suppose I never payed much attention always trying to beat the other track runners, never by much because if you run to far past them they lose hope and their running dies, and thats just not much for the game.

Devon glanced over at me and then forward again. 'Were you lying to me?' he's got good intuition, he'd do well at sports predicting opponents moves. 'When you said coach told us to run?' I smiled once more. "Hmm, seems like something I'd do, but then again I haven't done it before." I sped up my pace slightly having trouble moving slower then normal. "Tell you what, if you beat me at a race I'll tell you."
 
((back up in time just a hair for my post...))

T'lon

T'lon looked greatly akward, standing in the dingy gym. He shifted his weight slightly. "I'll be off then, I suppose. See you around." He addressed the boy still there, nodding politely.
 
((OOC: Omg I'm 'experienced'))

Devon sneered lightly, he didn't really want to have a race, but he might as well get himself back in shape. "Alright. I'll bite." He started to break into a faster jog and then into a run. He ran just below a sprint's speed. He was too fast when it came to sprinting, he usually was a distance runner, this is where he might win.

He kept a steady pace the entire time, breathing regularly and pacing himself so he wouldn't end up collapsing on the last lap.
 
(sorry sorry I haven't been posing much lately,been Really busy and lots of personal stuff,you know me)

Victor

Victor had tried concentrating through his classes but he kept dozing,and it was the middle of the day!What was going on.....He snapped himself out of a daydream,the lingering traces of an argument falling from his lips.

" - stay alive and suffer!" He said outloud,and he looked down at his lap in embarresement.

Once the class was over her decided to skip the rest of his classes.Hurrying over to his car he slid in and hit the gas,pulling out and driving aimlessly.

Wandering around he somehow ended up at the high school,and he parked the car without knowing why.

A young,maybe 17-ish year old girl was hurrying across the expanse of the school,for reasons he didnt really care about.

Without noticing how he was suddenly out of his car and stalking the girl,his form moving like water,flowing from hiding spot to hiding spot.He didn't even understand as his form followed a small overhang ten feet off the ground,nor did he wonder how he had gotten on the overhang in the first place.His eyes locked on her neck and his lips parted in a predator's snarl,teeth pointed and fanged.

As she turned into a slightly more deserted path he dropped down in back of her,grabbing her and pulling her around,not even noticing how her eyes glazed over when they made contact with his.He smiled,walking back and forth in front of her as she moved to follow him with her eyes.He realized without much feeling that she was following him as if he was the snake charmer and she the snake,his eyes drawing her.He Felt her,he could smell her skin,and hear the slow pulse of her heart.

With a quick movement he drew her to him,his dark-clad form bending down to brush her hair away from her neck,gracing the smooth expanse of flesh with his teeth,making her shiver at the sensual fear.His teeth bit down,piercing her skin.She gave a low moan,mouth opening as she slumped against him,her neck reddening as he drew in,the blood rushing towards his mouth.As it continued the glammer ran off.His mind soared with the pleasure of the kill,and he almost cackled as he fed,The girl shrieking,though only the stone walls heard her.This part of the school seemed deserted.

(just to pull people into my character,again sorry for the absence)
 
Kevin jammed his hands in his pockets, and headed for the door. "Yeah, I'm gonna head out too." Kevin opened the door and exited. As soon as he closed the door he gave a sigh. "What a day..."

Kevin decided that staying in school for the rest of the day wasn't a smart idea. Besides, there was only two more periods left, and the teachers there were so dumb when it came to attendance that they would mark him here even if he wasn't. He took a short look to the left, a short look the right, then made for the door.

Kevin walked up to the rail road tracks and watched as a train shot by in full speed. "Huh... Its early." It took a few minutes for the tracks to be safe for crossing and the whole time Kevin was glancing back at the school to see if anybodie was comming after him.

The moment the Train passed by, Kevin steped on the tracks and walked home. The whole time, the thought of the cracked mirror and the fight ran through his mind. But he set it aside when he arived home. "Here we go..."
 
((You know, just because they may or may not come in handy later, I'll mention t'lon's little family-thing. He has three little girls living with him, whom he did not father, because they had no where else to go.))

T'lon

T'lon managed to get only slightly lost as he left the school and headed home to his Girls. His thoughts wandered along the walk, settling often and for short amounts of time on how badly he wanted to go back to school.


Euphoria

When it got late and the school was nearly empty, Euphoria set out and wandered the streets aimlessly. When she found a semi-friendly-looking bar she went in.
 
occ- wishing to join thread. Very excited, this is my first ORP.


Name: James (Jim) Hawkins
Age: 17
Height: 5 11"
Weight: 225lbs
Hair/Eye: Brown

Attire: a long sleeved baseball t-shirt and a pair of jeans. He wears glasses to read and always seems to have a smirk on his face, like he knows a secret..

Appearance: average build and height. likes to lift weights and play basball. has very average features and can get lost in a crowd easily.

Bio: James just moved from a small farming town a week ago and is getting used to the new surroundings. He is naturally shy and reserved but once he makes friends, he opens up.

Power: James has been having very strange dreams lately, and he has noticed recently that if he really focuses while he lifts weights, the weights seem to become lighter (he can control gravity)
 
ooc: Sorry sorry! My computer has a small glitch in it ok?

IC: Kevin gave a long deep sigh while he took hold of the door knob and opened it."I'm home!" Kevin closed the dor behind him and droped his back pack. He could here whispering across the house, but that didn't surprize him, the house's was old and thin, he could hear his neihbors argue at the top of their lungs, and understand every word they say.

Kevin walked up to one door and turned the knob. "Hey dad I-" Kevin slammed the door shut. "Geez." Kevin walked into the living room and ploped down on the couch. "Fuck."

The door slammed open and a man stormed out, pulling up and buttoning his pants. "Dammit! What are you doing here!"

"I live here don't I? I could ask you what the hell were you doing in my room, but judging by the smell of cheep colonge and beer I have a good guess."

"Don't get smart."

"Yeah, whatever Dad."

Kevin turned his head just enough to see his his dad's girlfriend walking out. She was a very nice person, enough to gain Kevin's turst, but what she saw in his father was beyond him. "Heya Siera."

"Kevin, what are you doing home early?" Seira taken a closer look at the annoyed teen and gasped. "Who happened to you?"

"Got into a fight." Kevin stood up, grabed his backpack, and walked torwards his room. "Its nothing important."

***

Kevin shut the door behind him and locked it. "Good thing I installed this yester day, now he won't be able to get in here." He then went over to his bed and ripped the sheets off, not wanting to smell his father's... Essence. "I'm gonna have boil these now. Damnit." Kevin threw thesheets to the floor and slumped in his bed, trying to ignore the painful aftershocks of the fight.
 
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ooc lol i was hopign for another character to be interested in mine,guess notX_Xmeh

as in the girl screamed at the school which could draw attentionX_X
 
Robert and Dream 3

IC: Robert: He's fast, I didn't see that coming from Devon. Makes me wonder why he doesn't try out for the team. I run after him not going my full speed, I was on the track time so you'd think I'd have a very large edge over him, still I wasn't sure I could beat him, after all this was distance running and I do my best work in sprints. Besides it's more fun if he wins.

I stayed behind him the entire race which ended with the class being called back into the locker room. "Well Devon, you win so I'll tell you. I just made up the story." I raced into the locker room and the rest of the day went with out notice.

OOC: Dream: Okay this is to kinda give us a push in the right direction, I am assuming we can skip a day or two so this dream and the last dream can take place, and we can start getting my main plot going a bit more.

IC: dream: The brown haired woman from before walked forward and looked as if she had been doing that for some time. She moved with a determined look upon her flawless face. She seemed to have an air about her that said she would continue to walk in this darkness forever if she had to.

Then she suddenly stopped and collapsed onto the ground. She began to breathe heavily and the determined look that had been so clearly on her face was now one sorrow half torn with fear. She took a couple more breaths and then composed herself.

"Darkness! What is the chance you propose." She then went back to heavy breathing franticly trying to catch her breathe as if she had been walking forever."

'We didn't propose a game of chance' The darkness replied.

"Then what lies do you torment me with!" Her composer was fading and one could sense fear beginning to turn about with in her.

'We are giving your kind another chance, when the time comes your blood must unlock their power as you did, and then carry out the task you jeopardized.'

The young looking woman flipped herself over and rose to her knees, then fell forward catching herself with straining arms. "My family is weak with out me to lead them, they can not unlock their power."

'Then you and your kind will end, but you may very well be under estimating your family, we have given them the keys and it is up to find them when the time is right.'

"What keys do you speak of?" Sweat now poured down the womans face.

'The wisest of your family will start with this one.' A ring of oddly colored granite stones appeared among a grassy field with the woman in the middle. 'If your family finds this key they will know all of the other keys.'

OOC: Okay the ring of stones is in a field close to the school, this is so every character may have an idea of where it is. This is the one of the few times I will say what power a key unlocks the rest of the time it'll be up to fun writing. This key has a sort of perception power, it'll be weak and unknown at first but allow the characters to know keys when they see them hear them etc. As well as able to sense when on of there relatives is using a power.
 
"Aah!" Kevin shot out from bed, cold sweat dropping from his hair. "A-another dream...? What does it mean?" Kevin shakenly lifter one of his hands and looked at the glistening sweat dripping off of it. "This is the third time I dreamt of that woman... What does it mean?"

Kevin shook his head and got out of bed. It has been a couple of days since the school fight, and he hasn't been to school since. He decided to lick his, (even though victorious,) brutal wounds. He even had his ribs taped up due to that one day he decided to take a stand.

"Urrgh... I better go to school." Kevin took a shower, got dressed, and headed out the door.

***

When Kevin arived at school, things seemed a little... Different. 'Maybe becase of the bandages over my eye?' Kevin Stoped and looked around. Even though it was early in the moring, it was never this silent.

Then he noticed. He was being watched, as if he was prey. By the whole football team no less. "Greeeat," Kevin muttered under his breath, "looks like I'm still gonna die by the hands of these pig-skin hurling snakes."

Kevin didn't hesitate to move to his first class, away from the prying eyes, and the ominous silence. As usaul, he arived at his class early, nobody was there, big surprize. But he was still negatively effected by the silent treatment. It was as if he no longer existed, as if... He was dead to them.

"I don't like this, I don't like this at all..."
 
OOC: nice.

IC:

Devon came to a rather rugged stop as he passed the finish line. As he looked back at Robert, he sighed, and held a hand to his head. "Tricked..." He then laughed lightly, thinking it was all in good fun anyways.

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His eyes opened suddenly peering at the carpeted floor. He usually slept in odd places, tonight was slouched over the table with a pillow tucked under him. The dream is what woke him up suddenly, a very odd dream indeed. He thought over it for a while, in the mean time, he heard a soft voice brush past his ear, but he couldn't quite make out what it said.

With a grunt, he lifted himself off of the table and sulked towards the bathroom. It was only 5 am, but he usually spent two hours getting ready, since he moved slowly in the morning.

As soon as he finished getting ready, he collected his bag and went to school.

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As he arrived to school, he could feel the very presence of evil and awkwardness. The schoolyard felt much more bleak and deserted. The sound of whispers could be heard all around him. They weren't the people around him, they were very brief words, but still, they remained inaudible to his ears.

He passed by several people, feeling like a ghost walking through a graveyard. Everyone around him seemed much more bleak and strange.

"Odd..." he said as he glanced around. The chills shot up his back once more before he moved into the school.
 
Kevin sat in his chair, listening to his cd player as he waited for class to star, which was 20 minutes away. But something was bothering him. The silence that people gave him, it was a sign. The deadly looks the jocks were giving him, that was a dealy sign.

Kevin noticed that both Stacy and Megan had arived. Out of the corner of his eyes he noticed they both gave him a look, as if he was doomed. 'Thats it! I can't take it anymore!' Kevin took off his ear phones, stood up and walked over to the two. "Alright," Kevin started agressivly, "What in the hell is going one here?! Why is everybodie acting strange whenever I get near them?"
 
Euphoria

Euphoria also had not been to school in some days. Similarly, she had not been home since she'd last been at school. She couldn't take the hell anymore.

She entered the school and moved to her locker, beginning to empty it completely. She paused when she heard a loud and vaguley familiar voice.

"What in the hell is going one here?! Why is everybodie acting strange whenever I get near them?"

She blinked, then moved slighty down the hall and peeked in the room.
 
Stacy gave Kevin a sorry look. "You shoudl have stayed home..."

"Why?"

Megan sighed before replying. "You're... On the black-list."

Kevin stood silent. "The... Black... List?"

"Oh come on!" Stacy snapped at Kevin, "you know what the black-list is!"

Kevin knew exactly what the black-list was. Evry student in the city knew what it was. High school, and Junior High School "Leaders" from all around the city would write somebody's name down on a pitch-black piece of paper with a white pen. From then on till graduation, that person was a moving, living target for all jocks, bullies, and anybody else who beats fellow students. It was once rumored that another student was put on the black-list, and they died.

"Shit... As if I'm not already in deep water."

Kevin sighed and left the class room, trying to think what he was going to do.
 
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