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| − | === Rhea And Conner === |
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| − | {{ConnerWB|text = Conner was walking around, trying to find a good place to think. After all, how else could someone think without peace and quiet?}} |
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| − | {{RheaWB|text = Ok,so kneeling over a dead bug wasn't going to bring it back to life, and it wasn't her fault. Not really. She tries soothing her guilt but her hands tremble slightly. It wasn't her fault the bug flew to close to her. She wasn't trying to kill it.}} |
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| − | {{ConnerWB|text = Conner notices a girl kneeling over a dead bug. “Hi! My names Conner. Are you okay?” He didn’t add that she didn’t look okay.}} |
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| − | {{RheaWB|text = "Yeah, I'm good." This wasn't the first time. "I'm good." She repeats trying to convince herself. She gestures to the bug, "this doesn't unnerve you?" She questions.}} |
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| − | {{ConnerWB |text = Conner didn’t do so much as flinch. “I’ve seen stranger. Is it because of your ability?”}} |
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| − | {{RheaWB|text = She finally looks up. At the stranger. Conner, he had said. "Yep--I'm a charger. I get to walk around like a giant battery and bug-zap things. Also I destroy cubes.(Note: The money things) It's great. What's your ability, Connor? }} |
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| − | {{ConnerWB|text = “Charger? That must be cool. Well, cooler than being a Guster. Yep, Conner '''Winds''' is a Guster. Yes, you can laugh, I’ve gotten used to it. What’s your name?” Conner strangely felt at ease with this girl. She sounded different than the ones who would torment him at Foxfire.}} |
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| − | {{RheaWB|text = A bit of a smile played on her lips, "Ha, maybe it was fate for you to manifest as that." She wasn't on that great terms with fate, but that worked out pretty well. "And I'm Rhea. Rhea Libra." }} |
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| − | {{ConnerWB|text = Conner grinned. “Well, then the jokes on me. I think I’ve heard of you. Do you go to Foxfire?” Conner could already tell that they were going to be good friends.}} |
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| − | {{RheaWB|text = She felt the blood drain slightly from her face, but she felt a genuine smile find its way again. "You've heard of me? All good things I hope...And yep, I'm in my third year of Foxfire."}} |
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| − | {{ConnerWB|text = Conner frowned. “I’m not sure. Probably not. I’m on my fourth year. What’s your favorite subject?” Conner felt as if he might have encountered her before. But it wa highly unlikely. After all, what were the chances?}} |
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| − | {{RheaWB|text = "Anything but gym. You?"}} |
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| − | {{ConnerWB|text= “Same. I have a theory that gym was made to destroy the poor souls that dislike gym. What’s your favorite thing about your ability?” Conner began to walk a bit, gesturing for Rhea to join him.}} |
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| − | {{RheaWB|text = "Somehow it's hard for me to imagine anyone liking gym." She pulls herself up, and walks beside him. "I love the energy I feel when using it. Without it, I feel drained." She took a breath, "So what's it like being a guster?"}} |
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| − | {{ConnerWB|text = Conner nodded. “I can understand that. Being a Guster.... is calming, to say the least. It can also be rather frightening, because I would never want to hurt anyone with my ability. But it seems as though people enjoy hurting me instead,” Conner chuckled. “How’s Level Three going for you? For me it was a nightmare. I manifested, and everyone avoided me, which sucked, to say the least.”}} |
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| − | {{RheaWB|text = "I'm sorry," was all that came out. "People can be cruel. School's just shown me that if those people were near me, they would experience some level of shoock on instinct. That's probably bad. I mean I don't think I would want to hurt them--But I'll never get the chance to find out...My ability has a strong sense of justice. It's only been a few months since I manifested and it's already hurt people. I already hurt people" How did all of that come out?}}{{ConnerWB|text= “Fate is cruel. But you know what? If you did something, but didn’t mean it, and couldn’t control it. It’s not your fault. Get that? Not. Your. Fault.” Conner was surprised how much he wanted to help Rhea, especially since he just met her.}} |
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| − | === Damon and Apollo === |
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| − | {{ApolloWB|text = He smiled, but it didn’t quite reach his eyes, “That’s good, Damon!”|time = 21:49, January 1, 2019 (UTC) |
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| − | Hey this is [[User:Z-FunWithBooks|Z]] here, and I wanted to say this: this page has been glitching a lot, so I removed all the templates, so sorry if I messed with the Roleplay that was here! |
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