LittleRedPanda

Reverie Manor

I hope you're okay. If not I shall send you virtual get well cards and tell you funny stories to make the booboo go away.

Skinwalkers

Hehe I couldn't resist doing a Red Panda skinwalker xD

Delta Squad (Young Superheroes)

Hart shook her head, snapping herself out of her paralysis and following Krait into the cockpit. "This Hellhound guy.... What exactly would you want me to do with him? I'm not sure I could have the heart to absorb his life force. Plus.... I don't want that thing's essence swirling around inside me." She shivered. Watching Krait and Jacque, she was intrigued. So far they were making a great team. "I mean... putting out fires is easy I'd just have to have some water to absorb.... And I'd have to shed my clothes." She raised an eyebrow, smirking slightly. "I guess I could always temporarily take away his powers. Long enough for us to lock him down." She shook her head. "But that's going to take a lot of strength and I'll need backup." Puffing air into her cheeks she looked at Krait. "But unless you're like 5 feet off the ground I am not jumping out of a goddamn plane." She had heard Nic's request for her assistance over her ear piece. Somehow it seemed she'd become a major person in the team. But I guess when you could literally have any power with one touch, it made a bit of sense. She cracked her neck and popped her knuckles. "All right. Let's do this. I'll take down the hot head."

Delta Squad (Young Superheroes)

Sorry guys. It's just this week and next will and have been super crazy. Essays and shit to get done. I don't wanna be dragging y'all behind but I also don't wanna get lost.

Skinwalkers

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Delta Squad (Young Superheroes)

Guyssss chill out with the posting. Don't leave the rest of us behind.

Delta Squad (Young Superheroes)

Hart's hands gripped the seat of the jet with extreme force. It was bad enough having to fly here but to jump out of this plane?! They had to be nuts. "U-Uh... you guys g-go ahead..." She was paralyzed anyway. For her first time flying she was doing miserably. Maybe these others could just jump out without getting hurt but her power gave her nothing to work with in this situation unless she were to absorb the plane. She looked frantically around the jet, scrambling with her seatbelt to get unhooked. There was nobody flying this thing now wouldn't it crash?! She was starting to have a panic attack, she could feel it coming on. She sighed.

Delta Squad (Young Superheroes)

Hart looked down at the floor at Nic's simple answer. She realized she'd overdone it a bit with the explanation on a whole. Turning she headed up into the jet, pausing only slightly when she heard Steampunk ask her a question "You're an orphan?" Hart sighed, continuing on into the jet and taking a seat. "If you'd read my file you'd know that, wouldn't you?" She looked around the high tech plane. It was obvious she wasn't feeling up to speaking anymore about her past just now. She settled into her seat, strapping her seat belt on extra tight. She'd never flown before but the idea frightened her more than just a little. Her gloved hands clutched the seat beneath her as she scoped out the inside of the jet. It was impressive, but Nic seemed to know what to do. She tried to lean back and relax.

Reverie Manor

I posted. Finally

Reverie Manor

Lidiya was startled by a voice and a sharp pounding on her door. "Time to rise and shine, lovely guests!" She sat upright. She hadn't even realized she'd fallen asleep. She was still sitting by the window, her violin now in her lap. Her bones ached and protested as she stood, stretching and rubbing the kinks out of her muscles. She hadn't even bothered to change from the night before. Padding along the floor of the room she threw open the closet door, intending to put away her things. She gasped instead. The closet was filled with wonderful dresses. There was silk, brocade, lace, velvet... all in wonderful colors and they were all so beautifully antique. She almost felt afraid to touch them. Reaching out she ran her fingertips across the soft materials. This was so much better than the rags she had. Rifling through the dresses she picked out a pale lavender renaissance style dress with long sleeves. Slipping out of her clothing she pulled on the gorgeous dress. With lots of effort and many perplexed looks she managed to get it on right, lacing up the back. The sleeves covered her scars nicely, the body accentuating her stick thin form but not making it look grotesque. She smiled. The dress was heavy but the feeling of it was wonderful. Brushing out her thick hair, the small woman went to work braiding it into a simple updo. Of all the things for the forlorn little woman to revel in... Here she was playing princess dressup and feeling wonderful about it. Opening her door, she poked her head out into the hallway to see what was on the agenda for today.