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In You Are 11 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
She fell back into it, lol.
I'll finish off my post in the morning to put up before work.
In You Are 11 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
I just wanted it done, so, sorry if it looks a bit rushed because it is.
In You Are 11 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
Della bounded across the compact earth, her booted feet scudding the chipped tarmac as she soared over the width of the strip and to the other side. As soon as her feet hit the dirt she vaulted into the bushes, and roughly sailed over the half dead bundles of leaves, leaving half a broken fence and a pile of dead straw behind her. Though the obstacle had interrupted her quick journey she kept her pace regardless, only occasionally flicking her head back to see what was behind, her stomach churning with nerves and half-eaten food.. Fleeing, she thought, distantly. lt was all a matter of one foot in front of the other, then the other, then the other.. Her adrenaline was up, her body locked into the 'flight' mode, but for all of her agility, all of her speed and the distance she covered, it soon became apparent that she didn't know where she was going, or even why, momentarily, and only when her brain had caught up to the actions of her body did she allow herself to stop for a moment, and breathe. And think.

Where the hell am I going?

It had been a single creature, but that usually meant that it was a scout, and more would be around the corner. She had barely made a sound as she crept closer to observe it, but as soon as she reached within a few metres it was as if she had breached a sensitive area, like a forcefield, alerting it to her presence. She had almost retched alongside the smell, but she had to see it, up close.. It was too easy. The thing's head had snapped to the side to face the direction she was in, and then it lurched forward, an inhumane chortle, some kind of call, reverberating through its throat. She barlely had to think twice before she ran. She didn't even check if it had really seen her. But then, she didn't really have to. It was simply safer to hoof it.

So here she was, in the middle of a paddock.. fleeing?

Glancing about, Della turned on her heel to observe the surrounding area, her chipped boots shuffling back and around as she turned. Her heart was in her throat, her pulse in her ears, her fists clenching and unclenching distractedly at her sides, as though she could work out the fear. She almost laughed out loud due to the nerves, and if it weren't for the fact that she was about to throw up at any moment, she probably would have let herself drop between the grass. Her eyes closed lightly as her heart beat started to slow, and she concluded that she hadn't, in the end, been followed. It was a false alarm, something that she had guessed wrongly..

A breeze picked up before her, the stale air momentarily buffing her cheeks, bringing with it the familiar, but weak, stench of death and dirt. She paid no heed to it, momentarily trapped in a fleeting, though questionable state of bliss. She supposed it was because the sun was nice, and she hadn't been followed. Because the grass brought her back down to earth, back to nature, back to what was real. But that sound.. It was like a warning cry.

But.. she hadn't..

Her eyes shot open to the sight of a mangled form, the gaping hole in it's half-rotted face working out a gargled screech in response. Without thinking, without acting, she screamed, it dove forward, and the grass swallowed her whole.
Name: Barbara ‘Babs’ Mizell
Age: 18
Gender: Female


Personality:
+Cold-shouldered
+Sensible
+Perceptive
+Quiet
+Practical
+Careful
+Genuine
+Kind

Power: Electrokinesis: The ability to generate, absorb and manipulate static and electrical currents. By using her body as a conductor, Barbara can absorb and direct small bursts of electricity. If she comes into contact with a machine or electronic device she can either sap its energy or overload its systems. She can withstand any electric or static based attack, and could potentially absorb a direct, powerful hit of electricity, such as a bolt of lightning - though her attempts to do so have so far been unsuccessful.

Her body instinctively gathers static from the air and stores it, but if she doesn’t keep some degree of focus on maintaining the charge she has built up she can accidentally release small bursts of the energy. Because the charge can easily grow out of control, she habitually exercises several times a day to exert the energy. Whilst these bursts are more annoying than fatal to most people, they draw unwanted attention to her more reclusive personality. As she is basically big bundle of electricity, she never swims in or travels across large quantities of water as it is too risky for other parties involved. If her power were to ‘burst’ at any moment, it could potentially kill everyone attached to the medium. When she washes, she showers, and does so quickly, despite the knowledge that she is unable to be harmed herself. Due to past fears, the act has become more of a habit than a necessity. Because of these rules, she does not know how to swim, as she has never had the courage or the opportunity to learn.
In You Are 11 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
Agh! I didn't think you posted xD

I'm on it
In You Are 11 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
@Lins Ready when you are ;)
The Lamb of Columbia said
Yep that's fine, we already have one character who is police. Just make sure you have a plan on how to work them in :)


Yep, recon and I have already talked briefly about it.
I've decided to make a character for the Police, if that's alright.
Heey.
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