|We Are the Outcasts|An NBC heroes role-play|Accepting again

[Spock and Kirk]

~Peter~
||Male||Age:26|| Loner ||crush:Its more then just a crush||Relationship:Dating Gabriel|

"this is true. Now, lock the door so that she cannot see her present. Then can you go and talk to her about it? She won't want to talk to me after the way that I treated her. I still feel horrible about it and hacent yet made a repentance speech." I explaiend with a sigh. i then remembered something. "I also made lyrics to that song you used to whistle all the time. I rememered hearing it in the wall, and so I needed to make lyrics since I hate listening to instrumental music without some kind of context"

[beautea]

~Sylar~
||Male|| Age: 27|| Loner ||Crush: I think it's always been more than that || Relationship: Dating Peter||

"I will," I nodded a little. She seemed to somewhat tolerate me at the moment, so that was a good sign. Hopefully she would listen to what I have to say.
"You did?" I smiled and laughed a little. It was mainly at how I now realized how much I probably whistled that tune, I probably did it when I was at work fixing things and I tend to forgot that Peter was there since I had spent those three years alone. He probably heard that echo, not to mention that I had whistled around him every now and then. Only he would think up lyrics for them though, he's like that.

[Spock and Kirk]

~Peter~
||Male||Age:26|| Loner ||crush:Its more then just a crush||Relationship:Dating Gabriel|

"Thank you' i said with a smile crossing my face as I looked at him. I cannot believe that I managed to hold a (Fake) Grudge against him for so long.. Its so hard since now that i know that the is so loveable now.. I love him so much. I really hope that we can spend the rest of our lives together. "yea, I will teach them to you once you tell Jane, then we can go get a tree." I paused for a second. "Would you like to cut it down the 'classic' way or by using telekenesis?"

[beautea]

~Sylar~
||Male|| Age: 27|| Loner ||Crush: I think it's always been more than that || Relationship: Dating Peter||

"Always," I returned his smile. Gosh, he's so adorable, I swear. Why had I ever tried to hurt him...Sylar had technically been the one in control but still. And I didn't think he wanted much to do with me in the Wall, so I left him alone most of the time too. I should have tried to help him instead of avoid him. Then again I was nervous to admit how I felt about him at the time too since he literally could have killed me and there wouldn't be anyone around to care. And he was the only person in my mind with me, I didn't want to mess it all up since we were relatively friends at the time.
I shuddered recalling Sylar and how he would probably get a kick out of sawing down a tree like he did his victims. I didn't want to tempt him.
"Classic would be best, and it probably wouldn't be too hard. After hammering the Wall for so long I mean," I shrugged. I didn't think it would be, it wouldn't be any trouble for me. Maybe he didn't want to, I didn't want him to do it if he would prefer not to.

[Spock and Kirk]

][center]~Peter~
||Male||Age:26|| Loner ||crush:Its more then just a crush||Relationship:Dating Gabriel|

I the noticed him shudder as I had bright up sawing a tree down with telekenisis I was going to
Make sure that he wouldent tempt Sylar. Our love can overpower him, I know that. I will make sure of it,and that he will be alright. "I will go get Axes, you talk to Jane, alight?" I say as I kinda gaze into his eyes. /center]

[beautea]

~Sylar~
||Male|| Age: 27|| Loner ||Crush: I think it's always been more than that || Relationship: Dating Peter||

I nodded slightly. I had little to no clue if she had left outside or stayed in, it's a toss up between the two. Either way though...I had to try and find her. So I got up from the bed and stood up.
"I will," I confirmed verbally before leaving the room and going downstairs. I figured I'd check to see if she was inside first, so I started down a hallway.
"Jane? Are you in here?" I asked, although not hearing anything right now. She probably would be outside considering how much she had argued the night before, but what would I know.

[Spock and Kirk]

~Jane~
||Female||age: 37 || Company Girl ||Crush:Gabriel and Noah || Relationship: Hopefully… one day

I had spent the last hour well trying to hear up my hand, it had frostbite a little excuses I haddent moved it. But it was not working... I sighed a little out of frustration. I then heard Gabriel's calling, I walked back into the main hallways and walked over to him. "What do you want?" I asked as I cradled my arm in my other like a mother rocking her baby.

[beautea]

~Sylar~
||Male|| Age: 27|| Loner ||Crush: I think it's always been more than that || Relationship: Dating Peter||

"I, um..." I began. I didn't know if I should just tell her about how we needed to amputate but that I had built a new arm for her, but the reason I stopped was because I got a glance at her arm. Or rather...what remained of it. It was pretty bad.
"What happened?" I said, gaining composure of myself. I nearly asked her "Why were you outside?" but I did not. Even though I knew very well what happened. Frostbite was not a pretty thing let me tell you. But it would make the amputation easier if anything now. Hopefully. Less blood loss to deal with.

[Spock and Kirk]

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~Jane~
||Female||age: 37 || Company Girl ||Crush:Gabriel and Noah || Relationship: Hopefully… one day

I followed his glance to my arm. "I can't move my fingers an well I cannot feel a thing. So of course I got frostbite. I slept I the greenhouse. It was quite lovely actually" I admit as I remember the smell of herbs that was still on my denim jacket. I smiled a little at the thought. "Still my question remains, what do you new me for? Chores? Someone to randomly beat up for revenge? What?" I asked meaning every word. I can't anticipate his reaction, I can't even feel if his emotions are genuine.

[beautea]

~Sylar~
||Male|| Age: 27|| Loner ||Crush: I think it's always been more than that || Relationship: Dating Peter||

"Chill out. Nothing like that. Good news bad news time, that's it," I sighed a little before beginning. I didn't want her to get all mad at me for telling her we needed to amputate even though it was extremely obvious that it was necessary.
"Bad news, obviously we need to amputate. Good news, I made a new arm for you that should work. Better than your current one anyway," I noted. It hopefully would, but it's better than a frostbitten and burned arm, trust me on that.