• evolυтιon • ||avengers rp|| open,accepting

[jörmungandr.]

✘ Joey Michael ✘

He looked at her and nodded slightly, "I promise I won't tell anyone," he said with a bit of a uncertain look. He watched her start to sketch for a minute, "Can I tell you something that you have to promise not to tell the others?"

[Agent Blackhawk]

"What, are we turning this into a slumber party now?" Cara asked, looking up from the sketchbook in her lap. She sighed, "But sure. It won't go anywhere. Super spy, remember?"

[jörmungandr.]

✘ Joey Michael ✘

He smiled slightly at her comment but felt a bit embarrassed by it at the same time. "Okay.. well, I don't think my powers are overloading me again... today was the first time in 7 months, 3 days and 16 hours I have used my other power and yet I was still getting these really bad headaches and not being able to sleep... I don't know what's happening," he replied with a small sigh.

[Agent Blackhawk]

Cara cocked a brow, she figured that Joey's powers were bothering him, but she hadn't know it was to this extent, "Did you check in with the med staff? They might be able to help."

[jörmungandr.]

✘ Joey Michael ✘

He shook his head and looked down, "No, I haven't... I've been to scared to tell somebody. I feel like if anybody knew what was going on that they'd make me take time off," he replied with a small sigh.

[XxPhantomCryxX]

Marissa

I walk along, killing most of the people that stand in my way. (Open)

[HutchtheHeinous]

Bleach shrugged. "He is. I feel like the amount of it compensated for the both of you." A smirk appeared on her face at Mimic's second remark. "Yeah, me too." 'But I can make people forget mine anyways.' She thought.

Wade sighed and stood up, he slightly rolled up his mask so that his mouth showed, and quickly stuck his tongue out at Bleach. He pulled it back down and crossed his arms.

[Agent Blackhawk]

"Talk to Donna. Tell her I told you to. She generally pretty good about not making you take time off. She's the one who gave me the excuse that compound fractures just give you extra bones. Of course no one else would take that excuse. Anyway, talk to Donna." Cara suggested, going back to her sketching.

[snow i]

There was a flap of wings and Angel was leaning against Misty's bike, staring at her across the park. "This yours?" She called just wanting to make casual conversation.

Bleach rolled her eyes. "Oh please."

[montmorency]

(I'm sorry, I'm just going to quit this RP. I'm so sorry!!! It just goes too fast for me an my limited computer time. Sorry. D,: )