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6 yrs ago
Current "Doing your best" does not mean working yourself to the point of a mental breakdown. Its no longer your best at that point.
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8 yrs ago
The word homeowner has the word "meow" in it. Good luck pronouncing it correctly ever again. You're welcome ^.^
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8 yrs ago
When everything seems wrong...something goes right, and it changes darkness into light, and makes the shadows a little less daunting.
9 yrs ago
People cry, not because they are weak. It's because they've been strong for too long
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9 yrs ago
the bad thing about being bullied is that every time it happens it steals a little piece of who you are if it happens enough little by little you become a little less of who you were meant to be.

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@Scarifar
just a heads up, the webs probably wouldn't break that easy. spidermans webs are very frigging strong in one of the movies after all (i really can't remember what one) he stopped a train with his webs.

super strength is great, but, spidermans webs are strong as hell, and Bens are the same. its actually in his CS
while i did encourage the idea, all changes do have to be approved by us, I did think you were going to change the cs and resubmit it. As you know, I work on a majority basis. While i appreciate that fact you did ask me first, perhaps i wasn't clear in saying that the changes did need to be approved, and by two of us.

Would you mind changing that in the CS and resubmitting it?

As it stands, neither vicier or yoshi knew about this (and that is my fault, i kind of forget, lets chalk it up to exams and stuff... ) and both need to review it. However, Vicier maybe a little biased, as she does have a blind character herself, Adeline, hence the lovable, if goofy Ce-Jay, who apart from being in Adeline's collab post, has been in phoebe and deon's, in one of Barca's posts, and currently in Ben's intro post (damn dog gets around, that's for sure!).

So, I'm going to leave this matter up to Yoshi. I work with my co-gms, not only because they are my friends, but because they are damned awesome at what they do. If one, or both, of them have a concern, I listen to it.
@KatherinWinter
*sighs*

it's got more to do with the fact that if you're going to interact with someone, then you need to read their whole post, so you aren't missing anything.

That's more what i'm meaning. If you're going to skim through an interaction, that you're going to be joining, its disrespectful not to read the whole thing. Because we all work hard on our posts, and to have to constantly point out, hey, that's not right, can you fix it, is a little exhausting.
well, i've been here forever
no, its disrespectful if you don't. yes, there's a lot, but i read everything. .it's what a roleplayer does.
This is why you need to actually read posts all the way through -.-
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connor is the only one so far that has moved up to Ben and Ambrose...

tobias and salyssa haven't moved with him, yet...
@December
haha, its okay, i as actually getting paranoid, thinkking... did i miss a post? is it my turn to post for that part?

anyway, i'm gonna try and get posts done today!
Connor



Location: Inside the school gates→just outside the school gates
Interacting with: Ben Parker (@YoshiSkittlez), Ambrose Wilson, Salyssa Moon (@Vicier), Tobias Coulson.





Walking through the gates, Connor once more looked about. There was a range of students here that he could see, just ahead of them he could see three girls, with a little boy in tow. That surprised Connor, although he supposed with a large student range, and various ages that it wasn’t strange to see a child. He wondered how that would go, with classes. Was there even a daycare? Classes for a young child? He doubted it, the benefactors and teachers, he knew, had been planning for students, not children… although no he thought they’d have to plan for that. He wondered if the child would have abilities. There was always the chance, especially if both his parents were metahumans… Connor’s thoughts drifted towards Ben, his best friend. Still new to the whole abilities thing, Ben wasn’t new to being the kid of supers.

As if thinking of him had summoned him, Connor used his free hand to retrieve his phone, as it gave a small ‘beep’ sound, and ‘Ben’ flashed across the screen.

Just arrived. Where are you at?

Connor smiled, pleased that his friend had made it. It had been a few weeks since he had last seen him, having come out here early with his parents. So Connor was more than happy that he’d arrived, and he looked about for him. It didn’t take long to find the telltale clumsiness that was his friend Ben. He spied the soaring phone, hitting a young man with an owl, and Connor smiled, shaking his head.

He really had to make a case that would stop Ben sticking to his phone. He had a few ideas about that…

He lost sight of his friend, as he was whipped away by his own webs. Connor chuckled, shaking his head again. He was more than use to Ben’s clumsy antics, although he doubted the rest of the school would be. Connor tried to find him again, soon spotting him once more. Relieved, and thinking that that was that, Connor took a step towards him, forgetting that he was still holding Salyssa’s hand.

He looked back, and in that space of time, a few seconds really, Connor lost track of Ben. Which could be dangerous. Ben could have gotten into trouble, quite easily… especially when he was an a rampage like he was. ”Ben…” he muttered under his breath, looking back over the students, searching for any sign of his friend. A soft thump from behind had him turning around, hand slipping out of Salyssa’s, as he stepped towards the sound.

He started to laugh, unable to help himself. Trust Ben to knock a girl to the ground, and get tangled by his own webs. It took a few moments for Connor to get himself under control, and grinning widely, Connor approached his friend, looking down at him, and the girl. He paused a minute, ”I’ve always heard of being stuck on a girl, but this is ridiculous. And looks like she’s as stuck on you as you are her!” Connor laughed again, glad to have his best friend there.

”Need a hand?”
Barca



interacting with: Cole @BlackPanther


The guy seemed a little slow. Maybe that was why he seemed immune to Barca’s telepathy. That boded a little bit of thinking on, although he supposed it didn’t really hold any merit… He had, after all, met many people with mental disabilities… so maybe that wasn’t worth looking into. More than likely it had to do with the boy’s parentage, than anything else… Yes. There was nothing special about the boy other than genetics in that case. Finally, the boy spoke. Barca waited, studying him and all the while trying to figure out a way in. Or figure out why the boy was immune to him.

Was it all an act? This simple minded, socially awkward display? He was sure that there were some people out there who’d want to hurt his father by hurting him… And sending someone whose thoughts couldn’t be read seemed like a good idea to Barca…

So Barca watched Cole, looking for any sign that he was about to be attack. The boy didn’t really scare him… he was certainly no lion, that was for sure. He wanted to know about their classmates? Barca glanced about. He could tell this kid all about their classmates, but he didn’t think that that was what the boy was getting at. He looked back to him, quizzical. At Cole’s offered hand, Barca frowned, before shifting and accepting the offered hand. ”I’m-” but that was as far as Barca got, as suddenly something smashed into his face.

Stumbling back, Barca looked about wildly, managing to keep a hold of Glaber’s cage, he let his telepathy fly, searching for anything that would let him know who had attacked him. They were going to face his wrath. Some thoughts that seemed rather panicked reached his mind, a voice that seemed to match the words, apologetic, came to him, and he turned his gaze onto the boy that retrieved his... phone? He'd been assaulted by a damn phone? Before Barca could do anything, the boy was flung away from them, by… webs?

Ah. A spider brat. And if Barca remembered right, the kid was clumsy. And Barca always remembered rightly. Shaking his head, Barca sighed. He couldn’t punish someone for incompetence, when it wasn’t their fault. Although maybe the boy needed to learn not to… use his webs unintentionally. Barca watched him go with a sigh, reaching up to make sure that he wasn’t bleeding. Maybe his father should hear about this. Perhaps he could organise some more specific power development classes for spiderboy.

This school was going to drive him crazy, Barca was sure of it. Between the hyperactive, attention deficit dog, the boy who he couldn’t read, the annoying girl who thought she could lecture him, the clumsy webslinger, the really over-protective older brother, and the girl… that seemed to fill Barca’s mind for the mere fact she was a puzzle he couldn’t quite crack, Barca wasn’t too sure how long his sanity might last.

He sighed, and ran a hand through his hair, before looking to Glaber and making sure the owl hadn’t been disturbed. The damned bird was still asleep. He looked back to Cole, letting his focus fall onto the curious void of nothing that was the boy’s mind to Barca, the rest of the students minds becoming background noise, he cleared his throat and said ”I’m Barca. And it seems like the other students are… eccentric, to say the least”
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