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I think there's enough people. More will join when we continue.
Interested! :D
Ok sorry about not posting but I'm not good at talking with characters and I was waiting for everyone else to get to the museum but it's obvious that wont happen now.
Erm. I haven't responded because I'm busy and I don't know what to say XD
*Smacks Suspect* I'll continue only because this RP is awesome. You did a terrible job at GMing though XD
Sebastian stared in awe at the little stick figure dancing across Eli's palm. Gently laughing whenever it did something funny. "That's so cool! How do you do that?" He asked, amazed by the control it must take to use an ability to that level. He was still smiling when the stick figure faded away and the small dance was over. Although, when he heard Elijah's comment it made him blush and he stared back at the ground. "That's pretty cool. All I can do is scare people to death...literally. Sometimes I wish I had a nicer power. Maybe I could shoot rainbows of love and happiness at people. But instead I get stuck manipulating the energies of dead people. What kind of power is that?" He asked as he conjured a miniature reaper phantasm in the palm of his hand. Staring at it intently before crushing it as a hissing sound emerged from his closed fist followed by a ghastly green vapor.
Sebastian blushed and stuck Hugo in his backpack. "Just for a while, Hugo." He whispered to the rabbit before zipping up the bag. Turning back to Elijah, Sebastian made eye contact and then looked down again. Recalling what Augustine told him when she performed many tests on him, he explained his power. "Well I uh." Sebastian hesitated for a moment, what if he scared this guy? Well he asked. "When people die they give off a special energy and I sort of manipulate it into these ghost things. The people at Curdun Cay said it was called Phantasm Manipulation." Sebastian hoped this guy wouldn't just reject him like everyone else. His power was sort of on the darker side but it wasn't his fault. All he wanted was to be loved by someone. He felt a twinge of guilt when he remembered his foster parents and how they "Loved" him. Why didn't that feel like enough for him? It felt almost fake. "Are you a conduit?" He asked kicking an invisible rock.
Am I allowed to post or must I wait?
Sebastian jumped slightly when he heard another voice behind him. Turning around and seeing the man standing there, complimenting his power. "Oh...thank you." He said as he twisted his shoe on the ground as if he were trying to squish a bug. When he looked up, he saw the man had stunningly dark eyes, forcing Sebastian to continue looking down. He tried to speak more but all that would come out were hushed whispers. When the man commented on Hugo he lifted the rabbit and looked at its face. "Oh, heh. This is just Hugo. He's a stuffed rabbit I got when I was younger. He and I have been through a lot together." Said Sebastian confidently until he realized he just told this man that he had shared hard times with a stuffed rabbit. "I'm Sebastian by the way." He whispered, offering to shake the man's hand.
HELL YEA I CAN FUCKING TYPE. IM SO SORRY FOR HOLDING YOU UP! IM ON IT RIGHT NOW.
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