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*Punches blind girl*
I can't stop watching the "Go Bwah" video. I feel so bad but its so funny.
Hand to hand. Gets burned by Scarifar's glove. That would be great XD
I like Sarah's idea. I always hated fights because you had to wait a long time to do a single action.
This may or may not be my evil plot to use my character to his fullest extent but we could do a pair of two that fight another pair of two. That way it measures our teamwork as well. Just a suggestion.
Brookes was still cradling his hand when he spoke gently. "I just sort of make this dust. It does a lot of things but mostly I just use it to help people," he said shyly. Between his ears, the iron burning his hand, and now the dust, it was about time Press would get an idea of what he was. Hopefully though, he wouldn't notice his wings. Before he could speak anymore, the doors opened and they were greeted with the sight of Guardian and Animal. When Brookes heard that they were being paired off, his stomach dropped. There are so many things that could happen. They could fight each other, or the pairs could fight other pairs, or something else that would involve people seeing him. "What a great day indeed." He mumbled to himself.
Brookes looked up, now more aware but still slightly tired. The man in front of him looked slightly odd with his automaton perched on his shoulder. Brookes silently wondered if he were a Titan or not. Maybe he just possessed a high intelligence naturally. If he were a Titan then his power must not be very strong if he makes those machines. Brookes extended his hand to shake Press'. Too tired for it to register in his mind that the glove could possibly contain some iron. He shook the hand and instantly pulled his back, screaming quickly and quietly. "I am so sorry. I did not mean to do that," He said looking at his burnt hand. "My name is Brookes." He added quietly, almost forgetting to introduce himself.
I have the post done but I don't want to post if there's a limit. Lol.
Would that glove be iron perchance? XD Also is there a posting limit?
Brookes woke to complete silence. "Just what I like to hear." He whispered to himself. He got up rather lazily, not considering that he woke up late. He had a tendency to sleep past most alarms and it always screwed him over in the end. He slipped on some basic clothes. A pair of black jeans, a basic black hat which he hoped would cover up his ears, and a black t-shirt with holes in the back for his wings. Then he put on a leather jacket which looked way too big for his small structure, stretching it's sleeves far past his hands. He quickly brushed his hair and lazily opened the door, slipping through the small crack he made. So tired, he instantly walked into an adjacent door. "Verpiss dich." He said haphazardly to the door before walking to a nearby couch and sat down, careful of his wings. He smiled gently when he realized he was late and that he just walked out of his door, smashed into another one, then cursed at the door.

"Today seems like it will go well for me." He said to himself sarcastically. Looking around, he noticed the large diversity in the group of people. "Everyone is so different here. It's sort of exciting." He thought to himself when he comprehended maybe he wouldn't be teased for being different because here, everyone was different. He gazed around for a bit longer and took in most of the people. He couldn't tell where most of them were from but he could see someone who looked like they could be German and he took note of her. He thought about how he looked. He couldn't instantly be told as a German because the fairy blood in him changed some of his features. His face was somewhat softer despite his thinner nose. And obviously his pointed ears sort of gave it away too.
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