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The Eight RoleplayThread August 6, 2020 02:07 PM

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Revon Rannel Retroganu | M | 17 | Demi-Homo | Enhanced Invent, Visualize, Data Absorb | Mentions; Professor Farnsworth, Open.

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Revon had gotten to a park. A secluded, run-down, empty, park. Only a few birds were there, pecking around. He still had some coffee left, so he was just drinking it and reading, while sitting on a run-down bench.
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Normally, he hated nature. Hated water, he couldn't swim too well. Hated fire. Basically if there was any element, he hated it. But right now, he needed to be able to think in a quiet area, a completely empty area. And this had been the best choice... Or he had thought...
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A man, late-60s to early 70s if Revon had to guess, came up to him... And sat down, on the bench... Right next to him... But instead of saying how uncomfortable he was, he pretended not to notice the man. Deciding to continue reading, pretending to smirk at something in the book.
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They sat like for a while, before the man spoke, "Hello, Mister Retroganu."
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And then a thousand thoughts went through his head at once, 'How does he know me? Well, I mean, I am on the news sometimes due to the company... Why wouldn't he know me? Why is he here, why is he sitting next to me?'
--
But he didn't say any of it, just looked up, smiled confidently, and said something himself. "Heya." As if everything was absolutely normal. As if this was fine.
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The man continued to speak to him after that, asking him questions... Smalltalk stuff... But he answered everything seemingly confident, smirking each and every time... But he was thinking, and he wanted the man gone...
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'Why is he still talking to me? Why won't he leave? Please go away... Please. Just, Leave. Leave me alone, please.' And similar things... Though he didn't voice any of it, at all..
--
Eventually, after talking about his children; grandchildren; and their children, the man finally stood up... Looking at Revon and saying, "Listen, I have to go now, but I need to give you something."
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The man pulled out a letter, holding it out to Revon, who said, "What? A letter? Look dude, I get this is probably really weird for you to be doing. Probably don't play mailman all the time, but like. I can't really promise I'll read it, ya'know? Stuff gets busy."
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'Is it from- Nah, she never sends me stuff... Then who- Why hasn't he left yet- I'll read it, I promise, just go away- Please- I swear- I'll read it, okay? I promise, just please, leave me alone...'
--
The older man then stated, "Please read it as soon as you can tonight, preferably sooner. It is extremely important."
--
Revon took the chance to come up with a way to make sure he didn't seem rude, by just agreeing. "Fine, fine. I'll read as soon as I have even a second to do so. I swear, alright?" He took the letter from the man's hand, and smirked confidently at him, fake but it seemed real.
--
The man only smiled and walked away... And Revon gave a small, quiet, cheer for the man leaving after he was out of earshot, before looking at the letter and groaning, deciding he could read it later. At home.
--
He did go home, eventually. Which by home, he meant his private lab, that way he could be sure his mom wouldn't see him at all. And then he remembered the letter, and groaned again, taking it out and going down onto a chair, reading it.
--
"Dear Mister Revon R. Retroganu,
My name is Professor Fransworth of the Northern Sky College. I have been studying you and seven other people. You have each caught my interest in many ways. In order for me to tell you more about these interests and people, meet me on the roof of the Sky College, around 11:30 P.m. I will be there, as well as fellow radiators. I do not mean to frighten or make you anxious, but you must be there. It's for your safety and the others you are connected to."
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He blinked, and sat the letter down, hands going to his head as he held it... He felt like throwing up... He did throw up, being in the safety of his private lab... And then he was reading it over again, to make sure he had read it right...
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'Connected to? Like... By blood? No... That can't be right... It didn't say those you're connected to, or the ones you're connected to... It said the others... Which means it's a whole different group of people... The other radiators perhaps? The other seven? It seems most likely... This is so dumb. I don't wanna meet them... But. Ugh! Fine! I'll go! But for if someone dies while I'm there, I am not getting attached.'
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So he looked at the time... To see it was 11 P.M... Which was bad, since he knew that the college was fairly far... He would have to start going now to even be slightly on time, though he would still probably be late! He hated where he worked... The traffic was always rush hour... He stood up though, deciding to pack a few things. Like the spare clothing he kept in his lab, the singular spare bag, a few essentials such as bottled water, and some granola bars... And then he grabbed his work satchel and phone. If it was a kidnapping, he'd call someone to help whoever else was there, he would probably be fine on his own anyways.
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He got to the lobby and the sidewalk, calling a cab and telling them to go to the cafe closest to Northern Sky College. The cab-driver didn't question it and had went. By time he was there it was 11:20 P.M., and still a 12 minute walk to the school itself... Not even talking about the roof... But he would need coffee to get through this, so he went into the cafe.
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After ordering a Flat White to go, he was walking to the school, the time being 11:25 P.M., meaning he would get to the school itself around 11:37 P.M.... 7 minutes late at the very least... He'd own it though, or try too...
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He got to the school, and breathed in, deeply, one time. And then he was walking inside, finding stairs to the rooftop... He could tell it would be a longer walk too... So he would probably be even later... That was fine by him though. He would own it, or die trying... Maybe just die anyways. From like, shock. That could happen. It was possible. But unlikely... So he gave a sigh and began the climb, the time being 11:39 P.M. the time would probably be 11:42 P.M. when he made it. As he started the ascendancy, a perfect confident smirk going onto his features...

Edited at August 7, 2020 09:38 AM by Overthink101
The Eight RoleplayThread August 7, 2020 04:32 PM

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Valory Pechstein - F - 18 - Void and Teleportation - Mentions: Farnsworth, open

Val was not having a fun day to say the least.
While she was making her way to the stables where her horse was at she took a wrong turn. Three wrong turns to be exact.
By the time she noticed that she was going the wrong way she'd wasted at least fifteen minutes, though while she was riding her bike back to the right road she felt an strange... feeling...
It was like she was being drawn to something.
When she first turned around she didn't notice it, but afterwards she nearly turned right around again with out even realizing it till she was already turned.

After what felt like hours of trying to navigate the city she thought she knew like the back of her hand, she found the stables.
That feeling that she was having was a bit stronger here, on the outskirts of the city, and her headache wasn't helping.
"Valory!"
"Valory dear!"
She was in the middle of grabbing Amaroso's halter when Linda, the old lady who owned the stables came running up.
Linda was short, even for an elderly woman, probably four foot something, and though the woman rarely rode anymore, since her pony was also older, she'd helped Val with riding more than actual teachers.
"A nice man dropped this off ealier today. Said it was for you" Linda handed her a letter, "and don't you worry about not comming the last few days. Your parents called and I perfectly understand. Take all the time you need to start feeling better deary" and with that Linda gave her a quick smile and ran back into her house.

Val quickly opened the letter and read it.
"Dear Miss Valory Pechstein,
My name is Professor Fransworth of the Northern Sky College. I have been studying you and seven other people. You have each caught my interest in many ways. In order for me to tell you more about these interests and people, meet me on the roof of the Sky College, around 11:30p.m. I will be there, as well as fellow radiators. I do not mean to frighten or make you anxious, but you must be there. It's for your safety and the ones you are connected to."

Doesn't meant to frighten her. Yeah.
Those words just frightened her more.
What the hell were radiators anyways? had she missed something while she was sick? though, when she thought about it, it did make sense... with her new tattoo and all.
And why was this so late? this had creep written all over it.
Her parents wouldn't allow it, but she was an adult now. She could decide to go if she wanted to. Though her parents would still be pissed.
But would she go?

Valory didn't spend long at the stables, just grooming her horse before taking her bike and riding back home, by then it was 7:35 and her family was almost done eating dinner.
On the ride home she'd decided to go meet this Farnsworth, her curiosity taking over her fear. If it turned out to be something dangerous, she'd leave.
Around 8 she told her parents a friend had invited her over to hang out and that she would come home in the next day or so.
Val had already packed her backpack by then, with a few clothes and a water bottle to really make her parents believe she was going.
She'd figure out an excuse when she came back.
If she came back.
She still didn't know if she trusted the letter.
She knew it was a bit early, so she took her time and walked the scenic route, right through one of the city parks.
When she arived at the college she let her hair down and pulled the hood of her jacket over her head before looking at the clock.
11: 23.
Sighing she made her way up to the roof using one of the many stairs.
The Eight RoleplayThread August 7, 2020 06:37 PM

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Daemon “Surge” Mertin | M | Homosexual | Mentions: Open

Jesus. I guess I'm really doing this.

Surge couldn't help but think about how stupid this whole situation was as he hailed a cab, picking up Ebony and placing her on his lap. She nuzzled his chest, curling up into a ball and closing her eyes. Surge smiled down at her, running his fingers through her fur as he looked out the window, leaning his head against his free hand. The city flew by, the neon lights painting the place in a soft glow, said lights blurring together with the speed of the car he was in.

How long would it be until he would be able to just admire the city like this again?

Surge's eyebrows furrowed as they pulled to a stop. He pulled his phone out of the bag slung over his shoulder - 11:32. He was late. Somewhat hurriedly, he pulled out some money from the same back and gave it to the taxi driver with a brief "thanks" before stepping out of the cab and looking up, shielding his eyes from the lights of the building and squinting.

Did the meeting place have to be on the rooftop of such a tall building?

With a sigh, Surge entered the building, brushing his hair of his eyes as he ascended. By the time he reached the rooftop, he was out of breath - even the fittest person would be after all of this. After adjusting his bandana so he was sure it was covering his mouth, he plopped himself down on the corner of the roof and hugged his knees to his chest, resting his head on top of them as he looked around through narrowed eyes.


Edited at August 7, 2020 06:37 PM by ThisIsAPackName
The Eight RoleplayThread August 7, 2020 07:42 PM

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Citra Faraday/ 22/ telepath, telekinisis/ M:Surge
Citra took one last look at the note. She sighed and walked into Sky college. *Well here goes nothing* What was the worst that could happen? Immediately Citra had all sorts of ideas and regreted doing this. If she rushed, she could be home by one and she would get some sleep. Citra walked into the building and looked around. She didn't see an elevator and Citra was NOT going to climb all those stairs. After all she wasn't stupid. She went up to one of the security guards and asked for instructions. The guard lead her to an elevator hidden from plain sight.
After quickly thanking him, Citra got on the elevator and went to the top floor. She went and got to the roof quickly. Citra looked and saw an exhausted boy. She laughed "I'm guessing you didn't ask about the elevator huh? I'm Citra. Do you have any idea why we are here?" Citra had so many things going through her mind.
The Eight RoleplayThread August 8, 2020 11:20 AM

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Lizzy || 17 || F || Animal Tele., Invisibility || M: People on roof

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When she saw a person on the roof, she felt something shift inside of her. It felt like her stomach flipped, but not entirely. She glanced down at Ginger who was trotting around the roof, wagging her tail. She was a people dog. When more and more peope came, Lizzy started getting suspicious. When she passed infront of a girl who went over to the breathless guy, she got even more suspicious.

No one seemed to see her.

Ginger was trotting her way over to the guy and the girl, seeming to not even notice her owner either. When Lizzy lifted a hand, she didn't see anything.

WHAT?!?

Ginger's head jerked up from sniffing the guy's pant leg. Ginger had jumped when she heard her owner's thoughts so loud. Ginger whinned, looking around for Lizzy. She was clearly anxious. She started running around, searching for Lizzy. She ran right into Lizzy a short moment later. Ginger stumbled back, though she started wagging her tail, clearly relieved. Ginger lifted her front end up and placed her front paws on Lizzy's invisible chest rather clumsily since she couldn't see Lizzy.

So Ginger can scent me, but can't see me... Is this another power? She didn't really know why she was asking herself that. It was clearly obvious it was. The real question was, how does she undo this?

The Eight RoleplayThread August 10, 2020 10:18 AM

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Professor Fransworth|69|M| Mentions: EvErYoNe|
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The elderly man had been on the roof top for an hour. And now the people he had sent letter to had finally began to arrive. He stood in the center of the roof top watching all of the people. It was now 11:37 and they were only missing one. The man took a deep breath and prepared his words in his head. He was nervous, the amount of power that was held in each of these humans, each of these..'superhumans' was incredible, but they had no idea what they could do.
"I'm glad you all decided to come, well most of you." He looked at each of them with eyes of amazement and curiosity. He opened his mouth when the last of the invited arrived. "Ahh well, welcome" He took a deep breath and gave his smile. "As you know my name is Professor Fransworth. I have asked you all here to discuss the topic of your unique abilities, gifted to you by the radiation blast." His tone was formal, yet excited. "I suppose introductions are in order," He contemplated introducing each of them himself, for the sake of time, but he knew that would be impolite.
"I'll treat you like I do my classes on the first day." He fiddled with his hands as his glasses slid further down his nose. "Please state your name," He looked at the latest arrival. "since you were later than everyone else you get to start us off."
He only now realized that one of the girls was missing, but he had seen her, he swore to it. But when he saw the dog standing on its back legs he knew where she was.
"Miss Lizzy, would you care to join us in the visible relm please" He talked like a teacher, his gaze, and tone, was completely teacher mode.
The Eight RoleplayThread August 10, 2020 10:50 AM

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Revon Rannel Retroganu | M | 17 | Demi-Homo | Enhanced Invent, Visualize, Data Absorb | Mentions; Everyone.

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Revon looked around slightly whenever he was told to introduce himself first... His brain debating on whether he should be glad that he could just get it over with immediately or if he should be concerned about... Well... Everything.
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He decided for the middle ground, keeping a confident look on his face the whole time he was thinking. He would go with this... For now... Despite how much he regretted it already...
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"Alright, well, I'm a Retroganu, and I doubt I'll rarely be interacting with most of you anyways, if at all, so that's really it."
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He was not going to sacrifice his dignity nor uncaring attitude just for eight other people. They could only become acquaintances and that was it. Nothing more. Not even close acquaintances. There was no reason for that, he refused it. After all, these were only supposed to be those he were connected to, which most likely meant work with, he didn't have to get close to them. He didn't have to like them. So he wouldn't.
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His confidence didn't falter as it was spoken, or as he was thinking. It rarely did, if ever... Which was something we was glad for now, not having to deal with someone finding out how he felt. It was a blessing... One he would always thank. One he would use fully.
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He pushed up his glasses cockily, smirking slightly. Keeping his confidence radiatingly obvious... It was fake, but he was sure that no one could tell, what with how good he was at faking it. No one had ever been able to tell, after all. So why would anyone start now? They wouldn't.
The Eight RoleplayThread August 10, 2020 01:07 PM

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Daemon “Surge” Mertin | M | Homosexual | Mentions: Everyone

Surge looked up as someone spoke to him. "Kinda weird to ask about an elevator so you can go to the roof of a college you don't even go to," He replied, pulling Ebony into his lap again. She curled up, looking around wearily as he continued. "I have no clue either. I wouldn't be here if I did."

Surge looked up as a strange man came by, seeming nervous and in awe. He looked down at himself - just a guy with most of his body covered with a dog in his lap. Nothing to gawk at. This guy was really weird.

Surge listened to what he had to say - they had unique abilities given to the radiation blast, yadda yadda. He figured that one out a bit ago, though it still wasn't any less of a shocking fact. It was something out of a movie, one of which he'd never want to be in. Alas, he had no choice.

He glanced up as the guy told a "Ms. Lizzy" to join them in the visible realm. Did someone here have invisibility powers? Damn, okay. He looked back to the man who was currently introducing himself - a Retroganu. He had no fucking idea what that was, but he nodded and pretended he did, anyway.

The Eight RoleplayThread August 10, 2020 07:00 PM

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Lizzy gently shoved Ginger off her, glancing at the odd scientist dude. "I would if I could." She muttered. She then felt like her stomach flipped over and she was visible again. Well, that is going to be hard to control.. She looked around at everyone. This would be, most likely, the first time anyone has seen her.
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Lizzy looked at the guy who said he was Revon. She instantly hatted his attitude just by looking at him. She glanced at Ginger who was sitting down beside her. Good girl Ginger. She praised silently, making Ginger seem a little prouder. She glanced back at the scientist dude. This was the guy that called them all here... Most definitely a teacher of a sort.
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As she tried to recall his name, she studied the other people. She never really seen any of them.. Maybe once before, but none of them ever socialized with each other.
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Wait. She recognized one girl. She met her just today, with a horse. She never got the girls name, but she would, most likely, find out momentarily. She gazed back at Professor Fransworth, silghtly impatient to figure out what was going on and if they could, maybe, go back to her normal life, without powers.

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