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I shall have mine up shortly, tweakinga few things as it might give me some idea for the odd plot or two
Well I am working on a fire manipulator and a vigilante or corporate ties type with telekinesis. I already have details CS's for them which i would need to adjust it setup a little bit for this RP's CS sheet.
I think i may have already a primary and secondary character ideas and how they may tie in to one another, fun part is trying to figure out their individual story lines, also i didnt see a notification of this coming up, so apologies!


Cleo D'Nile




Location: Ashford Institute.
Interacting With: @RedVIIDrake.
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Cleo’s head lifted slightly to the first words to come out of Drakes mouth, her face showing signs of confusion. “The professor made an announcement, for those of us drinking last night had to cleaning duties in the danger room, hitting my head on the table in protest felt like a great idea at the time.” But at least now she was not fully face planted into the table anymore as the Blonde sat up more and looked at drake while blowing some strands of hair out of her face, a smile soon appearing on her features. “Dude have you like not slept at all since last night? I mean, my hole hurts?” She couldn’t help but snort a little as restrained herself from laughing, partly failing but one could see she was easily amused at this.

Cleo continued to smile as she softly waved a Drake. “Welcome back muscles, I have been here a few minutes maybe… I was on my way here to grab a bite to eat when I saw you staring at your bowl, thought I’d check in on you.” Cleo paused a moment. “You on the other hand, may have been sitting here for quite some time.” Raising her eyebrow watching the guy before her, Cleo stood up out of the seat and offered her hand out. “Come on big guy, I think we need to get you cleaned up before heading out for clean-up duty, Can’t have you knocking yourself out before the job is done, we can join the others and survive the professor’s torture together.” She sly grinned.



Cleo D'Nile




Location: Ashford Institute.
Interacting With: @RedVIIDrake.
Mention:


Cleo had barely had any sleep from the night before, she would’ve expected to at least have a super cool lay in, sleep till stupid o’clock and be stuck explaining why she missed some of her lessons today. But sadly not, she had maybe a couple of hours sleep tops thanks to everything from the night before that is stuck in her mind, eating away at it as if she was simply overthinking everything, maybe she was, but a lot of things happened so fast it could literally have been a blur or her epic imagination, it was only supposed to be a night out getting hammered, not being hammered by a monster and whatever the hell happened afterwards.

One thing that kept on replaying in her mind like a nightmare in her momentary sleep was Uná, the redhead had quite simply scared the living crap out of her. Cleo had spent ages in the shower, longer than normal and got ready, albeit slower than normal, even for her. Her day was spent not really being herself and being reserved for while which included a trip to the nurse simply claiming ‘Her head was pounding stronger than a sailor on shore leave.' After a little help with that, Cleo during the course of the day did her lesson’s, even checked in on Professor Everose and was partially becoming a normal little mischief as the day went on.

Cleo had finally made it to the cafeteria to get something to eat, although she was not entirely sure what it was she wanted. One thing that did catch her eye though was Drake sitting at the table alone like he was on another planet all together. A soft smile crept upon her lips though remembering fighting alongside him and Nik, although she probably was not as useful as she thought as a chunk of the fight and road trip she couldn’t remember. Either way, it was nice to see another survivor of the night and decided to go and sit with him.

“What’s up D?” Cleo spoke up while Sitting down across from Drake, although looking at him for a few moments’ without getting a response from him. Ducking her head down a bit trying to get a look at his face. “Uhm earth calling Drake, you okay?” again without so much as a response again Cleo waved her hands around a bit at him “Hellloooo…” sitting back a moment pouting at him. “Hey! Flame on, stop staring a black hole into the bowl and say something, your worrying me.” Again nothing, thinking a few moments more she had an idea and leaned up across the table, tongue poking out a little as she carefully places a finger at the edge of his bowl of cereal, and slowing start sliding across the table to herself just when the announcement sounded of over the speakers. Cleo let out an audible groan, rolling her eyes back a second, leaning back into her seat. “This sucks” before banging her head on the table to a rather loud thud. “…That totally hurt’s more than it should.” Her voice was a bit muffled for being face down on the table.

Mine should be ready for you to review this weekend :)



Okay here she is ^^

I have a couple of ideas brewing, could be bringing in a couple of characters.
I heard a call for additional Heroes :)
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