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Post by jamescox on Aug 7, 2010 20:44:47 GMT -8
Artemus huh? What was with these chicks and weird names huh? Parents get to creative for their own good? Whatever. Just watching her fiddle with the fire clued him in to the fact that she had manipulation powers. Man, how many of them were there anyway? He was glad to have developed physical powers, which made him faster, stronger, react quickly, and climb walls. That last power was amazing, as he could use it to sneak out of his dorm room without anyone even noticing him. "Making you nervous?" He asked, smirking faintly, her display of power was seemingly pointless.
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Post by Mykel Rahs on Aug 9, 2010 1:12:36 GMT -8
The bolt ended, and Mykel jumped down, furiously shooting bolts at the walls and trees, then fell down on his back, staring up at the stars.
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Post by Mykel Rahs on Aug 9, 2010 1:21:30 GMT -8
Mykel glared up at the sky, hating what he'd done, what it turned him into.
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Post by Mykel Rahs on Aug 9, 2010 11:45:41 GMT -8
Mykel grinned to himself, sparking in aniticipation. Bolting was what he did best, and he was going to prove it.
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Post by Vergil von Wulf on Aug 9, 2010 11:56:26 GMT -8
Vergil wandered into the courtyard sometime after Mykel looking around as he did so. He stopped a little ways away and waved, "Hallo. So vhat ess thess yu vanted tu show me..?"
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Post by Mykel Rahs on Aug 9, 2010 11:59:53 GMT -8
"I call it bolting, watch this." Mykel grinned, sliding off his shoes as he jammed a bolt into a nearby tree. Hopping up, he slid down, riding the electric current he'd created. It absorbed back up into his feet as he went along it, the last bit shooting up as he scrambled into the tree's branches.
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Post by Vergil von Wulf on Aug 9, 2010 12:03:56 GMT -8
Vergil watched Mykel and couldn't help when his mouth fell slightly ajar in amazement. It was a truly wondrous sight to behold. "Vow.."
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Post by Mykel Rahs on Aug 9, 2010 12:05:57 GMT -8
A laugh as the boy hopped down, sliding his Vans back on. "I take it you liked that?" He asked, smiling. "I can take you for a ride on one, if you like."
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Post by Vergil von Wulf on Aug 9, 2010 12:09:44 GMT -8
"Could yu reely..?" Vergil really wanted to. It looked like so much fun but he didn't want to be a possible strain or risk something, "I could noht.." He laughed a little and waved his hands in front of him.
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Post by Mykel Rahs on Aug 9, 2010 12:11:14 GMT -8
"You've met Tari, right? Well, I carried her from In-N-Out back to HOudini Hall the other day. You'll be easy. Just hop on my back and hang on tight." He laughed a little.
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Post by Vergil von Wulf on Aug 9, 2010 12:13:13 GMT -8
"I havf noht meht her, no... buht eff yu cahreed her I suhpose ett ess ahlright?" Vergil went around to Mykel and put a hand on his shoulder to help hoist himself onto his back but paused, "Ahre yu zhure about thess, Mai-khul?"
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Post by Mykel Rahs on Aug 9, 2010 12:15:32 GMT -8
"yeah, I'll be fine." Mykel re-assured, sending out a slightly thicker bolt, this time in a diamond around the courtyard.
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Post by Vergil von Wulf on Aug 9, 2010 12:17:02 GMT -8
Vergil nodded a little and hoisted himself carefully onto Mykel's back trying not to choke him when he clung like a clawing cat.
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Post by Mykel Rahs on Aug 9, 2010 12:18:41 GMT -8
Mykel stepped onto the bolt, one hand on the wall for just a moment. "Keep your eyes open unless you get motion sickness." He advised, then took off, the courtyard blurring.
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Post by Vergil von Wulf on Aug 9, 2010 12:22:36 GMT -8
Vergil gave a squeak when they took off but soon gave way to laughter, loving the feeling of the whipping wind rushing by as he fully enjoyed this "bolting" Mykel could use.
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