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Will be responding soon and then going on a Histus until October 17th, 2021
3 yrs ago
Been working through some burnout lately, sorry for the slow responses. I'll be getting to it this week.
4 yrs ago
I've been trying my hand at streaming lately, feel free to join on Fridays 9-11pm EST! twitch.tv/lilly_of_dreams
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4 yrs ago
Guess who's back ;D
4 yrs ago
I'm taking a hiatus from Sept. 1-26th to handle some school stuff :)
Bio
Hello! My name is Lilly and this is a bit about me :3
I'm a Canadian role-player. Atlantic Standard Time; UTC/GMT -4:00, Atlantic Daylight Time; UTC/GMT -3:00.
I like: Tea, Cats, Books, Music, Crafts etc. I read: Fiction, Adventure/Epic Adventure, Fantasy/Dark Fantacy, Sci-Fi, Tragedy, Apocalyptic, Manga, Christian, Historical Fiction I write: Romance, Adventure, War, Superpower/Superhero, Fantacy/Dark Fantacy, Apocalyptic
I used to write in larger rp groups and post an average of once per day at the free-casual level. Lately because of life circumstances, I've been participating in more 1x1 with an average posting rate of once every 1-2 weeks at the casual level.
This will be a fun class to write/participate in :)
You are doing a good job as far as i can tell Caits.
On another note, what time zone are you all in? I'm in the EST :P
Makoto was glad that she was grouped with Phoebe but she hadn't had much time to practice her powers. She could really hurt someone and she didn't want it to be her teacher or her teammates. She began to try to think though strategies where she could help her team even with the little knowledge of her powers that she had. Makoto really didn't want to use her powers but for this class it looked like she'd have to. She settled on the idea that she will fight like its a normal fist fight first and see how that goes.
"Should we make up a strategy?" She asked her teammates.
Makoto sat very quietly and with an air of nervousness until Mimic brought the students to another classroom. She guessed that with the strong opinions of all her classmates that Mimic was a tough teacher. Not for academic reasons but rather he was tough on his students. They did seem to enjoy the class to a degree so he must be doing a decent job of teaching them new skills. Makoto stuck beside Phoebe, hopeing not to be singled out by Mimic. At least they will have a chance to test their powers. Makoto only had a vague idea at how hers worked.
Makoto followed Phoebe to the class room for Power Development. A man she was not familiar with stood with his arms crossed at the front of the room. He was obviously the teacher of this class, and intimidating. His name was Mimic Phoebe had said, should she address him as Mr. Mimic or Professor Mimic? Makoto decided to try to put her mind at ease and just listen to the students filtering into the classroom.
"So, what is... Professor Mimic like?" She said, leaning over to Phoebe.
"Sure." Makoto meekly agreed. Power Development, a class where one would likely have to practice their powers. She wasn't sure if it was safe for her to attempt anything like that. Makoto would just have to try, or maybe talk to the teacher? Either way, she was on her way to her first class at the Academy. Makoto, who was already standing, moved closer to where Phoebe was standing.
"Where to?" she prompted.
"What about science or language classes?" Makoto suggested. Offering a solution for Kogarou's indecision. She took a seat once more, noting that she would likely be social here than away in the library. Maybe it would be better to stay in groups of people as opposed to go off on her own. If Makoto did that she would be left with her thoughts, and that would likely bring up her family or, lack there of. Yes, distractions and groups were much safer as long as she didn't visit the topic in her mind she would be just fine.
Name: Makoto まこと (Gale) Izumi
Gender: Female
Age: 17
PARENTS: Storm mentored her but her birth parents were Kaito and Jessica Izumi
Powers: Lightning and electrical currents. She can manipulate intensity of the electrical energy as well as form. She can withstand higher levels of electrical disturbances in her body than other people.
She also has the ability of cytokinesis (self healing).
Studying a mix of Chinese martial arts; Baguazhang and Iron Palm
- Being able to manipulate what voltage of power she releases during a strike (knows how to release it but can’t control how much to release)
- how to accurately generate electricity by herself
- the martial arts styles listed
Makoto’s father was Japanese and her mother was Caucasian/Canadian. They lived happily together in a small home. At the age of 10 her father was diagnosed with cancer. He battled and they tried to get him the best treatment they could. In the end the doctors had caught it too late and he died when Makoto was 12. Makoto’s mother did her best to cope and continue to raise Makoto the best she could.
The loss of her father took quite a toll on her mother. She began to drink in secret. As time went on and the effectiveness of alcohol wore off, Makoto’s mom began to drink more frequently and in greater amounts. Often her mom would go to a local bar and not be home until practically the next morning just in time to go to work. One morning, Makoto awoke to the doorbell ringing. She opened it and to her surprise there was a police officer there. He explained to her that earlier in the evening her mother had gotten into a car crash while still intoxicated and died. In a way Makoto was glad that when her mom crashed, she hadn’t hit another car and killed others, but she was still pained by her mother’s passing. Makoto was 14.
There were not many people left around her since her mother had pushed most of their family friends away and didn’t make it easy to build relationships with people at school (not allowed to go out or have people over). Makoto managed alright after that, being in a suspended state of shock. Her world came crashing down one day when it came to the attention of her high school teachers that she was underage and without parents. Child services was notified and Makoto did not take the action lightly. It made everything real, she couldn’t just pretend that her mother was still out at a bar somewhere. It was in this moment that 15 year old Makoto manifested her powers, scaring the social worker and company away.
She tried to pack up and leave, maybe find somewhere else to go so that they couldn’t find her again. Maybe enroll in a night school or something to continue her education. As she bundled up and left, it was spring, she couldn’t help but notice that as she walked by people their hair would begin to stand on end. If she loitered people would begin discussing that it’s a phenomenon that happens right before a lightning strike, yet no storms were forecasted. It was all too close to the truth for Makoto and she kept moving until she came across a quiet area she could sit and think without hurting anyone. She closed her eyes, trying to calm herself down.
“Hello young lady.” Makoto looked up. There was a very attractive woman standing in front of her, talking to her. “You seem upset, are you alright?”
“I’m fine.” This woman made her uncomfortable. Something was wrong…
“Are you sure? Why don’t you let me buy you a hot chocolate?” The woman persisted.
“No thanks, I’m alright.” Makoto began to squirm and try to scoot away.
“No, you need to come with me.” The woman reached out to grab Makoto’s wrist, succeeding.
“No! Let go!” Makoto yelled, releasing an amplified amount of the static electricity she created into the area and the women. The lady cried out in pain, her skin flipping like scales to reveal many identities and settling on a blue face. Makoto was stunned, as much about the woman as she was about herself. She tried to get up and run but by the time she was able to recover herself, the woman was moving again. The people around had begun to shriek and cry out for help. Not long after other people, mutants clashed in a fray. Makoto seemed to be in the middle of it. Finally she seemed to land under the care of a team of mutants in black and yellow uniforms.
“What’s going on?” Makoto asked, trying to put pieces together. “Where are you taking me?”
“To a safer place than this where you can learn to control your powers.” A woman with silver hair said to her. Soon and with little argument from Makoto, they were off. It wasn’t long before they arrived at their destination, The Academy.
Appearance:AppearanceClasses:
- Chinease Martial Arts
- Power Development
- Advanced Anatomy and Physiology
- Gym?
Makoto listened to all of their happy chatter. She wondered who would be teaching a health science type class or a martial art's class. She would however have to make an effort to meet Captain America. If there was ever one hero she had heard of and truly admired it would be him. He seemed to be such an honest, good person.
Standing up, Makoto picked up her empty tray and cleaned her up her part of the meal.
"Can you remind me where the library is?" Makoto asked the group. "I'm going to look up more information about classes to take." It seemed as though Kagerou was getting lots of useful information here but Makoto felt that she should at least extend an invitation for her to come along. "You are also welcome to join me if you want, Kagerou. No pressure."
Hello! My name is Lilly and this is a bit about me :3
I'm a Canadian role-player.
Atlantic Standard Time; UTC/GMT -4:00, Atlantic Daylight Time; UTC/GMT -3:00.
[b]I like:[/b] Tea, Cats, Books, Music, Crafts etc.
[b]I read:[/b] Fiction, Adventure/Epic Adventure, Fantasy/Dark Fantacy, Sci-Fi, Tragedy, Apocalyptic, Manga, Christian, Historical Fiction
[b]I write:[/b] Romance, Adventure, War, Superpower/Superhero, Fantacy/Dark Fantacy, Apocalyptic
I used to write in larger rp groups and post an average of once per day at the free-casual level. Lately because of life circumstances, I've been participating in more 1x1 with an average posting rate of once every 1-2 weeks at the casual level.
<div style="white-space:pre-wrap;">Hello! My name is Lilly and this is a bit about me :3<br><br>I'm a Canadian role-player. <br>Atlantic Standard Time; UTC/GMT -4:00, Atlantic Daylight Time; UTC/GMT -3:00.<br><br><span class="bb-b">I like:</span> Tea, Cats, Books, Music, Crafts etc.<br><span class="bb-b">I read:</span> Fiction, Adventure/Epic Adventure, Fantasy/Dark Fantacy, Sci-Fi, Tragedy, Apocalyptic, Manga, Christian, Historical Fiction<br><span class="bb-b">I write:</span> Romance, Adventure, War, Superpower/Superhero, Fantacy/Dark Fantacy, Apocalyptic<br><br>I used to write in larger rp groups and post an average of once per day at the free-casual level. Lately because of life circumstances, I've been participating in more 1x1 with an average posting rate of once every 1-2 weeks at the casual level. <br></div>