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    1. Hidden Lilly 11 yrs ago

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3 yrs ago
Current 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.

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@t2wave @knight125

Makoto let Estella guide her into the tent where a mature man worked expertly, she didn't recognize him but he also wasn't in a paramedic's uniform. Paramedics were around, working with what they had and transporting who they could fit to what Makoto assumed was the closest hospital. Makoto resolved to the option that the strange man was gifted and was either extremely educated or could heal others. A flicker of envy burned inside her, all she ever wanted was to help like that but her gift was one of destruction. Well, she really shouldn't think like that. Storm had taught her that if she put enough effort and thought into it, she could use her powers for anything. As it stood she already knew how to act as an AED and jump start someone's heart. On that note she looked around, spotting a paramedic doing chest compressions while another was headed towards him with a stretcher.

"Wait!" Makoto called, catching the attention of some bystanders. "Let me help." she rushed over, caught up in the moment and forgetting to thank Estella. The paramedic looked confused and frustrated with her. "No, really, I use electricity. I know how to shock his SA node." By now the other paramedic had reached them. With the consent of the one doing compression, the other helped prep the student as best she could. Makoto confirmed with the medics the approximate age and thus voltage to be used. She placed her hands quickly on the top right of the dead boy's chest and one to his right side just below the arm pit. "Alright..." she said, raising her hands slightly off the boy. "... clear?" the paramedics nodded and Makoto pressed her hands onto the boy's bare skin. He jolted, his muscles flexing involuntarily. Makoto raised her hands, a paramedic checking for a pulse, she shook her dead no. "... clear?" the boy flexed again and the woman checked for a pulse. This time she nodded, a slight smile breaking across her tired face. Makoto beamed at the success, her first human one, and moved out of the way of the paramedics.
Makoto smiled limply at Estella, an old friend. They had been close at the academy but after they graduated, the two had lost contact with the other. She had many positive memories about the elemental telepath.

"Hello Estella." She said, warmth filling her tone. "Is there a medical tent or has anyone just recently died? Please, tell everyone I can help if that's the case." her tone steeling to a more professional key. Makoto lifted the flap of her bag, exposing some basic first aid supplies and a few textbooks with elaborate titles on the spine, as if to explain what she could do. She didn't completely realize that Estella may not have known that she was in health science and knew her way around basic health care.
Makoto had been diligently studying and attending classes all day. Her schooling often required much of her focus so she almost never heard about the news until it trickled through social media to reach her. She was walking towards home, a small shared townhouse between herself and 3 other students at the same university. Only one of the 3 was also majoring in Health Science where as the other two were in very different programs; one in Social Sciences and the other in Information Technologies. Her heavy, old school, beat up brick of a phone hung made an outline on her brown messenger bag. Her text books bumped against her hip as she walked with her hands in the pockets of her open zippie sweatshirt. Of course her sweater was bright orange and the oversize hood was pulled up over her blonde hair. Often Makoto walked like this, hiding her indigo eyes from other's view. She even took the extra step to wear glasses to detract others from them, often passing off the oddity as a genetic deformity. In reality she knew it was because of her powers, it changed her body's makeup the more she used it, became more of a conductor in a safe way for her body. As usual, many students were both walking to and from the school in the evening. Makoto strongly disliked the late afternoon/evening classes, she was much more of a morning person.

"...superpower academy..."

Makoto's head snapped up and faltered in her quiet, don't mess with me, stride. It was a young male talking with his friends loudly as they walked towards the school. She listened in, slowing her pace to the dismay of those behind her.

"... good thing too, they freak me out. Plus, who needs superhero's today anyway?..." the same boy continued.

The words stung Makoto, knowing all to well it's not a choice for those gifted with superhuman abilities. His demeanor seemed to be that of one seeking acceptance. She could tell that he more meant it to stay as a in guy with the boys he was walking with more than he meant the harsh words. Yet, what was he implying.

"...to blow up the school is definitely one way of dealing with the issue..." another boy spoke.

Makoto was shocked at what she heard. She listened all the more carefully at the young men's conversation, confirming what had happened and when. So not to look odd, and taking all the restraint she had, Makoto quickened her pace to what it was before the boys came along and managed to make it all the way home.

As soon as Makoto walked in the door she was relieved to find that the house was mostly empty. Her IT roommate was engrossed in a video game, so he was hardly home in all reality. She rushed up to her room, sifting through what she would need along the way. Makoto moved as fast as she could, gathering some essentials. She was planning for a day trip and maybe an overnight stay, after all she was a 30 minute bus ride away from the Academy's town. The last thing she did before rushing out the door was write a note to her roommates. She said that there had been a sudden issue at home and that she was going back for a bit. Grabbing her bus schedules and maps for both towns she sped out the door, calling Storm's cell phone.

On the bus Makoto tried Storm's cell again. She knew her unofficial mother supplied sometimes at the Academy, Makoto hoped she wasn't there today and that she was just busy saving the world. She resolved to reviewing relevant sections she had pulled from her textbooks to use in emergencies. Assessment, care and even the parts on electricity. After what felt like an eternity, she got off the bus at the closest stop to the Academy.

Makoto was horrified. Dust had already settled and emergency crews still picked away at the debris, laying the dead out in neat rows. Many of those still affiliated with the Academy were there, graduates and other gifted folk helping with the effort. Makoto tried to come close, to join them but was quickly stopped by a police officer.

"You don't understand," Makoto pleaded with him, as he tried to lead her away as the rest of his unit seemed to be in charge of keeping the crowds at bay. "I came to help, this was my school." Still he pushed. Having been under strain as it was Makoto pushed back, using a bit of her powers. She amplified her own body's electricity and guided the excess into the police officer's body. "Let.Me.Go." her statement was a final one, knowing his body would feel like pins and needles all over his skin. Quickly, finally realizing his mistake he released her.

Makoto rushed to the mass of people scattered across the rubble, her hood back and glasses gone, sturdy shoes kept their grip on the rubble. Storm's fate gnawed fiercely in her mind, but Makoto had come to understand that one must still act with wisdom and accuracy even with fear there.

"I can help!" She called, slightly brethless from the ordeal. "I'm a defibrillator." She was unsure if everyone heard her so she scanned the people for a familiar telepath. Looking around she noticed many gifted people whom she knew well, why hadn't they contacted her earlier?
That's fair. I'm trying to catch up as fast as I can so that I can post :P
Didn't get the chance to show her powers much since you joined. Estella would have a natural resistance to shock so they probably would have made good training partners while at the academy.


That's fair :P
Knowing Makoto, she would have done most of her training on dummies to try and avoid hurting anyone. I guess the times that she didn't sue dummies she could have trained with Estella :)
@t2wave Oh! I didn't know that :P maybe they would get along then :P We'd have to see!
Name: Makoto まこと (Gale) Izumi 和泉

Gender: Female

Age: 22

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





Bio:


Appearance: Highschool

The closest image I could find ^^"
The glasses would be for play/cosmetic reasons, not as much boob (like 1-2 cup sizes down), definitely more modest shorts, and indigo eyes

Classes:
Makoto is studying at a local university, hiding her powers and doing her undergraduate degree in Health Science. She will be graduating the spring she turns 23.
@Hidden Lilly Oh so you're nearly free, that's nice! My exams begin shortly after that so I'm very jealous :P


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I'm jealous too...im not free until December 2019. Oh, there's a few breaks in there, six weeks and such...but...I have to use them to learn bloody chemistry! And figure out just what I bloody learned in the semesters O.O

Lucky!


Well, i'm not done all my schooling, just the semester :P My third year will be done of 5 in my undergrad. Then I have a 2 year masters to tackle, if i get in ^^" Not going to lie, I hate this end of semester feeling because you can taste the freedom (or at least shifting of gears) for summer but you also have to stay and try to study your butt off :P

@Catalyst
And all characters from the Academy RP are automatically accepted here


Yayy :3

Take your time, I'm honestly in no rush. It's final exams time for me so i'll be a busy girl :P
My summer starts on April 23rd through :3 I'll likely be more active then.
So all this time I have been watching the first chapter of this RP waiting to post :P
Would you guys be willing to have me and Makoto back? (I've updated her CS to match the time skip)

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