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Desmond blinked and thought. "Uhh..." He couldn't think of a game to play. He honestly wasn't a very 'sporty' person or whatever... He looks at her. "You pick, I'll play whatever you want to." The words popped into his head only just as he said them and he then reinforced them with a smile. He heard the suggestion of soccer and as the two others talked he listened and followed, a good little sheep.
Desmond seems to consider this and nods, with a small smile. "I'll join in. Sounds fun." He says, doing his best to at least seem excited. He didn't know why, but he felt like being more friendly... Maybe it was the black gasses getting to him... He shrugs to himself, whatever...
Desmond was silent as he followed the group outside. Deciding that now would be as good of a time as any, he walked over and looked at Luna. "Hey are you OK?" He asked, his voice was quiet compared to the others and his presence didn't really stand out, it wouldn't be surprising if she ignored him, most did.
Desmond took his pills and ate in peace. He didn't follow the others. Hell, why should he? Like he cared what happened to anyone... But he did care! He did want to make sure the girl (Luna was her name, right?) was alright and... No, he just wanted to eat in peace. Maybe cause a little mayhem later... The boy shook his head and just finished his food before leaving and going to his own room, not joining the rest of them around Luna's room... Then he turned halfway between and stared to walk back. He couldn't make up his mind, but on his feet he decided to at least listen in and make sure she was OK...
Kevin... ignored the girl. He kept tending to the wounded, and used his magic as best he could to serve the purpose. He knew very basic healing magic and as such could only really heal the lesser wounds, but it was something, and he planned to get any of the more heavily wounded that Michael wouldn't heal to a safe place... he was just still figuring out how he'd get to her...
Upon the nurses arrival Desmond immediately collapses the dark energy, slamming his hand upon it and sending up a cloud of smoke-like dust. If anything, it seems like he just set off a smoke bomb. He coughs and tries to bat the blackness away, looking to the nurses. He also looked at the others, trying to act like he didn't just do that. He chuckles nervously, hoping nobody notices the obvious... he was doomed...
Kevin saw the scientist and the vampire, swiftly defeated, and growled. "Morons... Whatever fight this was, we've lost." He says simply, still not having been told WHAT THE FUCK WAS GOING ON! He looks at Michael, then he looked at the torn-up vamp and his face coils in disgust. "Soular attack... and a nasty one." Kevin ran, despite the rather nasty burns on himself, and gathered up the injured and dying, dragging and carrying them if he had to. He still had his mask on, hiding his face.
Desmond, who had woken up nicely, was wearing his usual attire, a white button-up shirt and a blue t-shirt underneath, with black jeans. He soon walked into the mess hall and found his own spot, sitting down and keeping to himself, watching the preceding in silent interest. Without even thinking, as he got bored, his fingers moved in intricate patterns, a black puff of some substance, then two, sprouting from the desk.

Soon a small black tempest of energy swirled up and he watched it. This was his favorite thing to do with his energy, it helped him focus it efficiently. If he gave the tempest too much power, it would start building up on its own and he'd lose control. But not enough and before long it'd collapse back into black dust. He kept the little tornado going, feeding and drawing from it, getting lost in the swirling darkness...
Josie123 said
Accented. And for the Bisexual thing, it's fine as long as you don't go over board with anyone who isn't used to it. But other then that, your fine.


Alright! ^^

Name: Desmond Machiavelli
Age: 15
Powers or magic: Desmond has always been a fan of the taboo, things that aren't always acceptable in society, or even legal to perform (of course he never did anything before, never tried any of these dark rituals) but one day he, on a whim, attempted to gain 'power beyond that of a God' and learned to manipulate the dark energy in the universe. He can create, destroy and manipulate things using dark energy, but the power twisted his mind and caused a side of him to be born that tends to be random and cause trouble. Think sweet guy turns impish, but not bad or evil.
Any other forms: N/A
Personality: He's actually a pretty sweet guy and always puts others before himself, never picking fights or asking anything of anyone. Some would say he's easy to please and eager to please others, and they wouldn't be wrong, but he's also got a strong moral sense and tends to stand for what he believes, even if it gets him into trouble. When his 'flip-side', as he calls it, comes out, he tends to be flirty and quite perverted, troublesome, and not really caring about what people think.
Crush: N/A (he's Bisexual, btw, because I feel like it :P Unless that's not cool with you guys...)
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