Piercing Light

Solace In Night: A Kingdom Hearts RP

I can't allow clairvoyance, it's simply too powerful and abusable for this rp. And the cloning, I'm not really seeing any limits or consequences to using it as much as possible.

Oakenheim (Modern Supernatural RP)

Kanoa glanced at the leaf in her hand. "You want to see if you can sense anything from it, huh..." She twirled the leaf around by the stem, turning it into a green blur. Before she responded to her request, she thought about what she said about the boy's parents. "We won't mention anything about this being a supernatural occurrence, people only believe what they can see, after all..." Her eyes softened at the sight of the spinning leaf, it made a slight sound as it spun through the air, a sound that appeared a mystical orange to her eyes. She wished people could see what she saw. Raven suddenly spoke, surprising her. She had expected the girl to leave by now, instead she was volunteering to speak to the missing boy's parents on her own. There was an overwhelming amount of probity to her tone of voice, so much so that Kanoa almost felt as if she were begging. Raven didn't want an answer now, apparently she believed Kanoa would need to think about it. After Raven left, she stopped spinning the leaf and handed it to August. Only a second after August took the leaf, it ignited in an orange flame and vanished. "Fascinating, I had a feeling this was the case." Kanoa mused to herself. "We won't get much out of the parents, if we're dealing with what I think we are, speaking to them may lead us in the wrong direction, if anything." She said, taking a deep breath. She wasn't sure how this would all work out, being a leader was new to her, and while she's dealt with a few oddities in her life, she had never been in danger. Jackson, who had apparently given into peer pressure in record time, called out to her and promised to be on his best behavior. "Are you sure that's a promise you're capable of keeping? You may be fine, but what about what's inside of you? Try to understand that first." She said, hoping he wouldn't feel as though she were lecturing to him. "I'll see you all tomorrow, I have some preparations to make."

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It was still early in the morning, around 8:12 to be precise. Kanoa was seated on a swing, gently rocking herself forward and backwards. Her attire was both fitting and nonsensical. She wore black boots, and a black and blue school uniform. Her skirt was reasonably lengthy, though she also had on a pair of shorts underneath it. Her shirt had long sleeves, and was lined with black fur. Her 'Hiking Gear' she called it. She looked at the forest in front of her, it was dense, full of tall trees that made the forest floor shady and dim. Her boots skidded on the gravel and she stopped. She rested her elbows on her knees, and interlocked her fingers beneath her nose. She gazed at the treetops, waiting for her club to arrive.

Oakenheim (Modern Supernatural RP)

Sorry I haven't posted yet guys, I haven't been feeling well.

Oakenheim (Modern Supernatural RP)

Maxwell was the first to speak up and volunteer to help fight the good fight. He looked right as her as he said it, with what she could swear was a glare digging into her like daggers shot out of a cannon. He must have noticed how intense his glare was, for he looked away quickly. She couldn't help but chuckle, he seemed to be pretty bad at hiding his emotions, or perhaps expressing them. She flipped out her notebook once more, though this time she jotted things down with a red pencil. The next person to accept her proposal was Raven, Kanoa nodded and scribbled. Raven didn't seem to have what she could call a fierce determination, if she were to venture a guess, it would be pure curiosity that drove the doll-faced girl to join. "Sooner than you think, though not as soon as you're likely hoping, Raven." Kanoa answered with a cheeky grin. Kanoa's over-sized bow quaked as Jackson yelled, she slowly turned her head to him as he shot questions at her. Another member added to the party. Her already lazy eyes seemed to slouch even lower at him. "I appreciate that you're so willing to help, Jackson, but you need to remain calm. I have a plan of action, and it doesn't involve going into this rashly, alright?" She said, speaking with a soft tone. She hoped he would keep his cool in the future, she didn't want to deal with any... rouge variables in her plans. Her eyes shifted to August, who couldn't have been pantomiming an inner conundrum more accurately if she tried. She swiftly decided to join, somehow slipping off the table and falling to the floor. Kanoa scribbled Autumn down in her notebook along with the other team names, she almost hoped the red head would display more clumsiness in order to justify the nickname. Before Kanoa could answer August's question, Mary spoke. This was the first time she had ever heard Mary speak without her signature sarcastic tone, and because of this Kanoa was inclined to listen intently. She was telling them all something quite close to her, something that apparently had been literally eating away at her. And she had never told anyone else about this, just what kind of weight had she been carrying alone? Now that she thought about it, many of them here were dealing with problems of their own. Mary in particular seemed to have developed her own ways of coping, as evident by her attitude and penchant for mysterious drugs. Maxwell spoke again, this time giving his own insight into the investigation. Kanoa smiled and tapped him on the shoulder with her notebook. "Why look at you, thinking all logically." She shoved the notebook in her skirt pocket. "He vanished from his home, his room, I believe. And as for the leaf..." She pulled out a long, oval leaf, and held it up for all to see. "It's from a rare tree, however they are common deep in the forest..." Kanoa tilted her head past Maxwell to see two people enter. "Ah, the Bowers twins... um, cousins, nice of you to arrive unfashionably late." She walked over to them and introduced herself, and took the liberty of introducing them to everyone in the room as well. "Ennis, Morgan, I have a feeling you're here for the same reason I decided to send out those invitations. Two Naturals showing up right when the town starts to become off the wall? I don't believe in coincidences. So, you'll be joining us, got it? Excellent." Kanoa nodded and turned to the rest of her 'club.' "I think I've covered enough for today..." She murmured, ruffling her curly hair. "Any questions before we adjourn? We'll be meeting at the children's park by the old abandoned fire-station tomorrow. It's the weekend, so getting there a little after daybreak shouldn't be a problem."

Oakenheim (Modern Supernatural RP)

On an even more tangential note, I am going to post tomorrow. I just had an unfortunate familial death and have to attend to the affairs for the rest of this week, so I might not be able to post again until Friday or later. Just letting you beautiful monsters know.

@Tenish the Mighty

I'm sorry to hear that, thanks for letting me know.

Oakenheim (Modern Supernatural RP)

Kinks for three and two Kinks for me and also for you I wrote this kink haiku

@Tenish the Mighty

5/8/6 Haiku For shame Tenish, for shame. Speaking of kinks, I totally forgot to state the rules regarding lewd actions.... oh well, I'm sure nothing bad will happen because of that.

Oakenheim (Modern Supernatural RP)

After requesting the others in the room to tell a little about themselves, Kanoa pulled out a small notebook and a blue colored pencil. John spoke first. From the tone of his voice she could tell that was irritated, though he quickly calmed himself down. He wasn't a Natural, in fact, he had been manipulated by a spirit of some kind and forced to attempt suicide. She jotted down a few more notes, she knew of a few entities that could have been responsible, but she couldn't be sure. He mentioned that he had an ability similar to telekinesis, that narrowed the list of suspects down a bit. Jackson spoke next. He was a Natural apparently, yet he had somehow been possessed by a spirit of some kind. He must have been a fluke within his family, it would explain his lack of knowledge. He showcased his 'ability,' it was more akin to a symptom, truthfully. August, who had been using Orion as furniture up until now, was shocked and fascinated by the display. Kanoa let out a stifled giggle, it was refreshing to see someone new to the supernatural world respond in such a way, most people tended to just freak out. The fiery haired girl then properly introduced herself. Kanoa already knew of her exploits as a rogue electrician, however, she did not know that the girl had experienced a close encounter with death. It had somehow left her with a hyper empathetic ability of some kind. She had never seen this kind of effect, but crossing over to the other side was always a chaotic venture. Kanoa's note taking stopped as Raven spoke to her directly, apparently she did not want to introduce herself, perhaps she should give everyone nametags. "Raven, I'll explain more in a moment." She sighed and put away her notepad, she didn't expect everyone to open up right now, but it was discouraging. Two more people walked in, both male. Before Kanoa could greet them Mary trotted over and... did what she could only assume was a 'Mary' like greeting. She didn't believe Cory deserved that, but Everett? How dare he treat her invitation in such a crude manner! Orion chimed in with a snarky comment, honestly making her question her entire plan. She wasn't sure this group of people could handle what was coming, but there was little other choice besides trying to do it alone. Kanoa loudly cleared her throat to get everyone's attention, and walked over to Mary and the two newcomers. "Mary, please." She said, gently taking the burning plant from her hands and putting it out against the wall. "I've called you all here for a reason, like I said." She turned to Cory and Everett, and quickly filled them in as to what they missed. "Some of you may have heard about this on the news, but a student from this school has gone missing. The police have no leads, and his parents know nothing. This may seem like nothing too abnormal, however, the boy vanished under very strange circumstances. His clothes were found in a tattered pile, and leaves were found at the scene of the vanishing, leaves from trees that are far in the forests. I believe a supernatural being may have taken him, and if it's true, then that means anyone in our town may be at risk. So what I'm asking is, who here will help me save our fellow student, and protect our home?"

Solace In Night: A Kingdom Hearts RP

Ryoko grimaced at Salforge's hand and pushed it away. "You don't have to force yourself to act so agreeable, not for me. This is our job, remain competent and there will be no issues between us." She leaned back in her seat and crossed her legs, making herself comfortable. "So, you must have something planned, go on." She rested a hand on her cheek and watched as the mercenary halfheartedly attempted to call Heartless to him, it didn't work. She let out a derisive yawn. "Come on, you know better." She chided as Salforge set up to try again. As he alluded to, the fact that he did not have what one could call a 'heart' made it rather impossible for him to reign over the black creatures. He enlisted the help of a nearby palace guard, Ryoko could see where this was going. She watched undaunted as Salforge killed the man and ensnared his heart inside his immovable blocks. The man's heart was the catalyst he needed, and with it he successfully summoned a large group of Heartless to command. He sent the creatures to hunt for Gavin, and soon the library was silent once more. "A very straight forward plan, Salforge, though at most it will only force them to abandon whatever refuge they reside in..." Ryoko's voice trailed off, and she slanted her eyes at him. "What did that boy give to you that was so important?"

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Asahina's ears twitched like those of a rabbit. The people Alem called had arrived, and she had no idea how they were going to react to her. She braced herself for the worst, just like she always did. The last thing she wanted to do was become upset and hurt someone. She moved her eyes to the left to see two people at the door. A short man that appeared to be a local, and a young woman that clearly was not from anywhere close to this world. She seemed vaguely familiar, but she didn't know why. Alem and the young woman exchanged words, apparently the blond was quite impressed with him, though that hardly mattered at the moment. She wondered what it would take for someone to be impressed by her... Okal awkwardly approached her, clearly putting on a front of what she assumed was supposed to be a calm demeanor. He stammered a greeting, but before she could answer him the woman spoke up. She turned her head upon hearing the word of the legendary blade, the Keyblade. She looked the woman in the eyes. "The Keyblade?..." She hadn't thought of the Keyblade in so long, it felt like a distant memory that had been dug out of the earth. She possessed a Keyblade, but she could not summon it, not as she was now. She could still feel it, however, her heart was too clouded to allow her to wield it. "The Keyblade is capable of unlocking and opening a heart, I have never seen it done before, yet it is possible in theory to unlock a heart and separate the darkness inside from the light. Such a thing was outlawed by the Keyblade masters, for a heart without it's counterpart makes for an incomplete human being." She looked from the woman's eyes and traced a circle around her chest with a finger. "I suppose... that doesn't apply to me though, now does it? This is pure conjecture, but I believe removing the darkness from me may be safe, due to it not truly belonging to me originally."

Oakenheim (Modern Supernatural RP)

hmm, Cory is accepted, if you accept the condition that his ability not be able to erase 'mystical' or otherwise enchanted objects... also erasing people's clothes might be...... actually nevermind, that'd be hilarious.

Oakenheim (Modern Supernatural RP)

The door to 12C opened, and Kanoa raised her violet eyes to see who it was that had the privilege of being the first student to respond to her invitation. Jackson Ducarthym shuffled inside, giving her a stifled greeting before sitting down in the darkest part of the room with his hood over his head. Kanoa raised a brow and smiled a derisive grin. "Ya know, you're trying so hard not to stand out you're having the opposite effect." She said. Kanoa didn't know much about Jackson, other than the fact that he obviously wasn't very interested in letting anyone know much about him. His mumbled greeting was the first time she'd heard his voice, it made her see gray. Gray was such an ambivalent color. Soon enough another person walked in, Kanoa had to blink twice as she saw the strands of vibrant red hair on the short girl's head, bright reds were always so... Pushy. It was August Battaglia, someone that was a little infamous in the school. She introduced herself, and sat down on a desk. Kanoa mimicked the smile she gave. "Yes, this is the correct room, glad you could make it, August." She nodded. The next person to walk inside was Orion Ellis. Kanoa glared at him subconsciously. Orion bothered her for some reason, many reasons actually. She had nothing against him personally, however, nearly everything about him pervaded her with obtuse sensations. His voice was like static on an old CRT television, only bits of color specked here and there. And he smelled like... something, whatever it was it made her both aware and on guard at the same time. He took a seat near August, and called her Batty. What an unfortunate last name. "Occult, is the word of the day. Nice to see you could make it, Ellis." Kanoa's tense expression turned lackadaisical once more. Raven Bonnay then walked in, carrying with her a large round container. She greeted everyone with a smile, and said she had brought cupcakes. Kanoa's ears perked up, and she hopped off her seat. An over-sized blue ribbon on her chest bounced as she hurried over to the slew of desserts. She picked up a cupcake adorned with icing roses. "Raven Bonnay, these may be cakes, but you get many brownie points." She shoved the entire cupcake into her mouth. "Urm, a fru muh." She mumbled, in response to her question. It was then that Jackson began to have what looked like a psychotic episode, he was curled on the floor in pain mumbling to himself. Kanoa's chewing only slowed slightly as she glanced at him, though her attention was soon drawn towards Mary. A puff of purple smoke preceded her, at least Kanoa thought it was purple, she could never really be too sure. She didn't bother stating the ramifications of smoking in the school, instead she turned to her and greeted her. "Nif thu mim-..." She finally swallowed the cupcake. "you, Mary, thank you for coming. We won't be sacrificing any goats, not unless something comes up anyhow, you can never be too sure." She said, holding up a finger as if she were saying something factual. She then turned back to Jackson. She looked him over as he writhed in pain, he didn't appear to be sick, and she didn't see him injured. "Hmm..." She glanced upwards, seeming to look at thin air. "I see... A possession." Kanoa whispered, reaching into a pocket on her skirt. She pulled out a thin strip of paper that was etched with strange symbols in the shapes of twisted Latin. She knelled down to Jackson's level and slapped the paper on his forehead. "That should keep things calm for a little while. You may feel a little stiff, but that will wear off. At least it should anyway." As she stood back up she noticed that Maxwell had entered the room. "Oh, hello Maxwell. u-um, nice of you to come." Kanoa coughed anxiously into her arm and walked up to him. Maxwell's presence was a tad unnerving, though not in the same way as Orion's. Maxwell's voice was icy blue, and sent shivers down her spine. It was both inviting, yet frightening. "I've invited you all here for a reason, I assure you. We all have something in common, we know that there are strange things happening in this town. There are ghosts and spirits, perhaps a few monsters. So for those of you who believed that you were alone in noticing these things, you should know that you aren't alone." Kanoa moved to the center of the room, and took a seat in a chair. "I also have a proposition for you all, but first, I'd like to get to know you all better, if that is alright with you that is. My name is Kanoa Marigold, and I was born with the ability to perceive the supernatural. So my tether, my connection to the supernatural, makes me what is simply called a Natrual. Um, does anyone else want to introduce themselves?"