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Oh, hey Tangled! We had an RP on the old site, a genie/prince one. If you want to continue it I'm down.
The dimension-travelling RP sounds extremely awesome. I'd be interested in that if you don't already have one going.
Sebastian had been laying in bed, deep in thought for a while before his mentor had walked inside. He was thinking about the way he had come to be here, laying in this bed across the world from where he was born. While it was true that he felt like an outsider back home, he now felt as if the people here really understood him and what he was going through. The language barrier had disappeared when he'd learned how to speak English as fluently as the people around him did. But even with all these differences, there was something that made him comfortable with where he was, and with the people who lived around him.
When Melissa entered the room, Sebastian bolted up in bed, wondering what exactly was the matter. She said she was going to pick up a new student. Interested, Sebastian nodded his head. "Of course. I'll just get changed before we go, if you don't mind," he said, now very curious. Why was it that she was bringing him along to recruit a new student? He'd never been asked to do this kind of thing before. Maybe it was some kind of initiation. Whatever it was, Sebastian was now very interested in this new student, and didn't need much more convincing to follow Melissa as soon as he was able to.
Driving seemed like the most pointless exercise in the world to Sebastian, and the entirety of the six-hour car trip almost drove him insane. He was used to instant transport, just thinking and being somewhere. Actually experiencing that excruciating travel time was completely different. However, he was told not to teleport them for safety reasons, so he went along with it.
When they had arrived, Sebastian was interested at how normal the house looked from the outside. To think that a place so inconspicuous would hide a person with abilities like theirs, the kind that were shunned from normal society laid in those ordinary-looking four walls. But, snapped out of his reverie, he listened to the girl's father as he explained the development and terrible consequences of his daughter's abilities. Sebastian felt strongly for the man, seeing the fear and confusion that laid underneath the surface. He'd heard stories of people like him discovering their powers at the expense of hurting loved ones. He wasn't prepared to see what came next.
They went upstairs, and Sebastian noticed the temperature significantly drop as the went further down the hall. As they turned the corner, Sebastian stared at the room at the end of the hall in pure astonishment. It looked like the entrance to some kind of ice cave, sitting here in a suburban house. He stepped closer along with Melissa, but the door was closed shut. Whoever was causing this didn't want anyone in that room. However, there was little option here, and when Melissa turned to look at him, he knew what she wanted him to do.
Sebastian closed his eyes and pictured the inside of the room in front of him. He pictured the other side of the room, the area right in front of the door. There was a strong sense of fear right before he disappeared, as he hoped he would be unharmed on the other side of the wall. If he were to teleport in the same area as an existing object, he would be dead for sure. However, upon opening his eyes again, he saw that he had been successful. Looking around the room, which was absolutely freezing cold, he marveled at the sight of so much ice. It didn't take him long to find the source of it all.
There was a girl, probably near the same age as he was, huddled up on the bed. She looked afraid, afraid of what she might do next. Sebastian felt something sink in his chest and he knew he had to try and reach out to this girl. She was probably in the same situation he was, feeling like she didn't belong. After a few seconds, he finally spoke to break the (literally) cold silence in the room.
"H-Hi," Sebastian said, suddenly feeling like a complete idiot. Clearing his throat, he tried to redeem himself. "Are... are you Grace?" he asked, shivering slightly in the icy room.
When Melissa entered the room, Sebastian bolted up in bed, wondering what exactly was the matter. She said she was going to pick up a new student. Interested, Sebastian nodded his head. "Of course. I'll just get changed before we go, if you don't mind," he said, now very curious. Why was it that she was bringing him along to recruit a new student? He'd never been asked to do this kind of thing before. Maybe it was some kind of initiation. Whatever it was, Sebastian was now very interested in this new student, and didn't need much more convincing to follow Melissa as soon as he was able to.
Driving seemed like the most pointless exercise in the world to Sebastian, and the entirety of the six-hour car trip almost drove him insane. He was used to instant transport, just thinking and being somewhere. Actually experiencing that excruciating travel time was completely different. However, he was told not to teleport them for safety reasons, so he went along with it.
When they had arrived, Sebastian was interested at how normal the house looked from the outside. To think that a place so inconspicuous would hide a person with abilities like theirs, the kind that were shunned from normal society laid in those ordinary-looking four walls. But, snapped out of his reverie, he listened to the girl's father as he explained the development and terrible consequences of his daughter's abilities. Sebastian felt strongly for the man, seeing the fear and confusion that laid underneath the surface. He'd heard stories of people like him discovering their powers at the expense of hurting loved ones. He wasn't prepared to see what came next.
They went upstairs, and Sebastian noticed the temperature significantly drop as the went further down the hall. As they turned the corner, Sebastian stared at the room at the end of the hall in pure astonishment. It looked like the entrance to some kind of ice cave, sitting here in a suburban house. He stepped closer along with Melissa, but the door was closed shut. Whoever was causing this didn't want anyone in that room. However, there was little option here, and when Melissa turned to look at him, he knew what she wanted him to do.
Sebastian closed his eyes and pictured the inside of the room in front of him. He pictured the other side of the room, the area right in front of the door. There was a strong sense of fear right before he disappeared, as he hoped he would be unharmed on the other side of the wall. If he were to teleport in the same area as an existing object, he would be dead for sure. However, upon opening his eyes again, he saw that he had been successful. Looking around the room, which was absolutely freezing cold, he marveled at the sight of so much ice. It didn't take him long to find the source of it all.
There was a girl, probably near the same age as he was, huddled up on the bed. She looked afraid, afraid of what she might do next. Sebastian felt something sink in his chest and he knew he had to try and reach out to this girl. She was probably in the same situation he was, feeling like she didn't belong. After a few seconds, he finally spoke to break the (literally) cold silence in the room.
"H-Hi," Sebastian said, suddenly feeling like a complete idiot. Clearing his throat, he tried to redeem himself. "Are... are you Grace?" he asked, shivering slightly in the icy room.
Name: Sebastian Monteagudo
Age: 19
Power: Teleportation and near-photographic memory.
Appearance: Dark black hair, tan complexion, and brown eyes. Thin, with lean muscle definition.
History: Sebastian was born in a slum area of a city in Argentina, the child of a single mother who struggled to provide for him. She died when Sebastian was still very young, which forced him to learn how to fend for himself on the streets, honing what seemed to be a natural gift with stealth and sleight of hand. As he grew older, he became more and more adept at being undetected, learned how to defend himself, and other methods of surviving his environment. However, despite this, he longed for some kind of connection. He was alone almost all of his life, with his mother dying at an early age and never having known his father, Sebastian tried to turn to the people in his town, but for some reason he felt detached from them, as if he was different from everyone else.
One night when he was 15, while walking through town, Seb saw a few men in the park near his home, huddled around a damaged TV set. Curious, he moved in closer to see what they were watching. It seemed to be a report on some kind of facility for gifted individuals in America. The camera panned in to show the campus, and instantly Sebastian decided that he would give anything to be there. Anywhere but here. That night he went to sleep with the image of that school burned into his mind. He could picture it clearly in his mind, down to the last detail. Sebastian closed his eyes tightly.
The first thing he felt was his bed replaced by hard, cold concrete. Opening his eyes confusedly, Sebastian quickly realized where he was. In front of the massive building he'd seen on the TV. Utterly confused, Sebastian slowly came to the realization that he had somehow willed himself from where he was in Argentina here to America by picturing the scene. With nowhere else to turn and wanting to find answers as to what was happening to him, he entered the school and after being evaluated and eventually accepted, slowly began learning English and the customs of his fellow students, for the first time feeling like he was among his own kind.
Age: 19
Power: Teleportation and near-photographic memory.
Appearance: Dark black hair, tan complexion, and brown eyes. Thin, with lean muscle definition.
History: Sebastian was born in a slum area of a city in Argentina, the child of a single mother who struggled to provide for him. She died when Sebastian was still very young, which forced him to learn how to fend for himself on the streets, honing what seemed to be a natural gift with stealth and sleight of hand. As he grew older, he became more and more adept at being undetected, learned how to defend himself, and other methods of surviving his environment. However, despite this, he longed for some kind of connection. He was alone almost all of his life, with his mother dying at an early age and never having known his father, Sebastian tried to turn to the people in his town, but for some reason he felt detached from them, as if he was different from everyone else.
One night when he was 15, while walking through town, Seb saw a few men in the park near his home, huddled around a damaged TV set. Curious, he moved in closer to see what they were watching. It seemed to be a report on some kind of facility for gifted individuals in America. The camera panned in to show the campus, and instantly Sebastian decided that he would give anything to be there. Anywhere but here. That night he went to sleep with the image of that school burned into his mind. He could picture it clearly in his mind, down to the last detail. Sebastian closed his eyes tightly.
The first thing he felt was his bed replaced by hard, cold concrete. Opening his eyes confusedly, Sebastian quickly realized where he was. In front of the massive building he'd seen on the TV. Utterly confused, Sebastian slowly came to the realization that he had somehow willed himself from where he was in Argentina here to America by picturing the scene. With nowhere else to turn and wanting to find answers as to what was happening to him, he entered the school and after being evaluated and eventually accepted, slowly began learning English and the customs of his fellow students, for the first time feeling like he was among his own kind.
Hi! I'd be interested in the RoyalxThief RP if you're up for it.
Hey I'd be interested in the school-themed RP if you don't already have one going.
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