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Fen was surprised by the outburst of the smoke girl, as she slapped him hard before trying to suffocate him with her ability. He struggled a bit as this was a surprise that he didn't foresee. Falling off his chair from the surprise and after the incident was done, Nicotine left angrily out of the kitchen where no word was said between any of them. Inside his mind, it turned into a deep and dark place where his face tensed and his fist were clenched in anger. From what happened between them now, Fen decided now to just give no shit about socializing anymore and gave absolutely no fuck. It was a job now that he needed to do, and that was all this was to him because he didn't even want to be fucking here in the first place...

At the arrival of the new girl, he gave her a dirty look as he had also read her dossier and knew that she was another super-power that he should be wary of. He hot-headily left his fallen chair and passed the girl giving her a small angry smile, before leaving Impulse and the Wizard to chat if they wanted as he left the kitchen with him enveloped in his thoughts, cursing silently under his breath. His steps were quick and silent minimal of noise, making his presence unknown and the only thing that was evident of discomfort was his harden face void of expression. In reality his whole team needed to be always with caution as they were people of skill if they were hired by the Prometheus Project. It would be wise for him to keep his back watched in case someone from the team every lashed out again like the Smoke-Girl.

There he went back into the shooting range, shooting bullets until he was needed and so he enveloped himself with the targets that he imagined to be of Nicotine. Relieving his stress by shooting the targets, littering the floor with bullets that clinked as they hit the floor with each shoot that hit the target. However, now from silent rage, he fell into extreme annoyance of the Brazilian girl. Who he after a silent conversation inside his head summarized her to be quite frank a 'bitch' silently in his own thoughts and wanted nothing with her as he continued to shoot for the entirety of the day if he had it available to him
@Genni

Oh, sorry didn't notice that was a major issue o.o I just it was a form of telepathic talking where Fen reads the mind and then uses his own thoughts to copy the music and edit before sending it back. More of like a walkie-talkie, but I don't know. Sorry if you didn't like it, I'll try to limit it and ask next time ;/

-edit-
Also im not sure why she would be so angry of me simply being playful with her nature that she put on. I understand her backstory I guess, but such an angry reaction? I don't think it would be quite accurate for the one who implied that Fen was a DJ who basically makes music to simply put the music the 'makes' in her head, its not like he was digging through her head, simply skimming the top of what was obvious but again sorry!
@Heartfelt Gamer
If a telepath were trying to read something like that, I think the most realistic thing would be the opposite and she would be something more chaotic no? With her major mood swings and other characteristics that she has along with her. Disorder + Mental Instability would make it hard to get a clear read without everything going haywire but idk, not my choice

(Edit: Oh, hai Genni seems you beat me ;<)
Fen smiled at the surprise, she had caught him off guard with a topic that he was not certainly well informed of but he knew at least a little bit but enough to pass off as one, nope. However, he would entertain this game of intrigue a little bit longer as it was something he was use to and relaxed him a bit. The display of her powers didn't shock him as he read her file and knew what she was able to do and besides he was used to surprises due to his previous job always coming with unexpected twists and turns.

"Mhm, that is correct!" He chuckled softly "Im glad that you didn't forget me, and nice song you have there playing, enjoyable but not my taste, here let me help you a bit" Fen said smiling and he hummed the song along with Nicotine for a little bit, tapping his fingers along if he could. With a tiny nudge of his powers and a little imagination, he turn the simple noiseless song of words into a remix of it with a new surprise of sound along with, new sound effects with it that differed from the original that made it even more hip-hoppy and instrumental than the original. It wasn't hard to do a neat trick like that but it was tiring if used on many people and drained him, however for a single person who gave him the building blocks made it easier.

"Hope you like it? Hopefully its your taste, if not oh well." He said playfully as he looked back at her mischievous eyes, giving a perky look and smile back at hers. To him he didn't care about either one's playfulness as she wasn't his type and besides this was fun way of knowing a team mate. It was glad that we had a flirtatious character in our team to liven things up and bring tensions high if it ever come to that. Deciding that he would try and locate the others, he broke the conversation with playful and quirky kiss to her hand as if he was a knight in shinny armor before leaving. But then came in another one of their teammates and with a spin of the twisty chair he was sitting in, he was now facing the new guy.




"Oh hey, I guess you want in too? Let's see if I am any good, I don't mind being judged so come on! Sorry if it sucks I blame her if it's terrible, she's the manager." Playfully and childishly pointing to Vivienne as he said that, Fen extended the song to the newcomer as the song within Vivienne's head and projected it to Finn. If he had any thoughts at the moment, they were instantly interrupted with the music that were both going through the three's mind at the moment. How the guy introduced himself, he seemed like a serious guy like Fen himself however, he was an actor capable of putting many masks on and that was what separated them. The tiny dirty scene didn't phase him as he continued the tiny little remixed within the their heads going without much difficulty. The remix was good but not great or terrible, if he was ever a DJ, he at least had some natural talent with it.
Rip, I had a disco and everything planned in your mind and then came Finn... welp xD
MIISSSHHHHAAAAA ^

(am I blind, how did I miss him o_o)
Oh, okay thanks, I'll probably do that and just sent the GM a message
It is always important to cover your tracks from your *clicks gun* enemies *BANG BANG BANG*
(definitely not paranoid xD)

-NINJA-
(Edit: Would it be okay for me to edit stuff in the Other Section of my Character Sheet? I'd like to add habits and other characteristic traits to define Fen)
welp, bell rang brb on ic post >.>
Fen was already ready quite early in the morning and did what he needed to get to be ready for the day ahead. Leaving his room quietly as he didn't want to disturb his other roommate, before leaving to the shooting range. On his way there, he observed the facility glancing at the walls and the personnel who were awake at the time marking the more notable faces in the base for future reference. Once inside the Range, he took out his pistols and began to disassemble and clean it before reassembling it back. Fen knew it was important to keep his gun clean for maximum reliability and to make sure it wouldn't blow his hand off if it malfunctioned.

Once done with the familiar routine of cleaning his gun, he began practicing the various targets that the base offered which was quite interesting as he usually shot paper targets. It was a nice change of having different type of targets to shoot at, varying it every so often for a little amusement. The gunshots wouldn't attract much attention as the room was pretty far away from the sleeping dorms and most likely soundproof, so he didn't really expect anyone to stop him except himself. So, it continued on for more or less an hour where bullets littered around him where he decided that was enough shooting. He grabbed the broom from the side of the room and sweep the bullets aside so they wouldn't hinder anyone else from moving inside the room.

Once done, he carefully placed his two guns on safety and put them away on him before leaving to the kitchen. Wiping the sweat from his forehead as he traveled through the cool halls, watching the people who recently woken past him as he went to the kitchen. Inside the kitchen he noticed the Brazilian girl on the side of his eye as he opened the fridge and took something out. It was an apple, which he bit into and eaten quietly as he wasn't much of a talker or eater in the morning or anytime at all.

Noticing the Brazilian girl, who seemed like she was waiting, he decided to speak to her as he clearly remembered her face. She was on his team of Meta-Humans, and her name if he remembered correctly was Vivienne or by her code name Nicotine a interesting name. But, lets see what his future team mate would be like and so the faking begins...

"Hey, your Vivienne right, umm have you seen anyone else? I kinda woke up earlier expecting more people to be hustling around but I got the opposite. I guess they got their own things to do then which sucks, but we'll meet them latter. So, what do you work here as?" He asked curiously feigning any knowledge about him knowing that she was a meta-human. If she knew that he was also a meta-human then he would accept that and move the conversation that way.
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