.:Dance on the Devil's Dance Floor:. {Teen/Power RP}Semi-Lit

[sheep.]

Ryu bowed. "Hai." She walked off, and started looking around to find where everything was. A lady soon came up to her and explained that she just had to tell the chief her order and then take it after it was ready. Ryu had nodded and soon told the man who seemed to be the chief the order he other girl had told her, and soon walked back with the tea. She placed it on the table.

[CowsRkool]

She held out her own hand and shook it. "Dakota. Nice to meet you, Emir." She gave a warm smile. "Sorry to bother you, but.. Do you know where I could get some food or a good place to sleep? I've been on the streets for awhile now, and I'm hungry.." Dakota felt her stomach rumble, and she gave and awkward grin to him.

((She's talking to Emir, but someone else can notice her.. two pages ago, and no answer! BUMP!!))

((I did answer. My post is only two posts up.))

She held out her own hand and shook it. "Dakota. Nice to meet you, Emir." She gave a warm smile. "Sorry to bother you, but.. Do you know where I could get some food or a good place to sleep? I've been on the streets for awhile now, and I'm hungry.." Dakota felt her stomach rumble, and she gave and awkward grin to him.

.:Emir:.

Emir smiled apologetically and said, "I'm sorry, but I just arrived here. I have no idea where you could sleep, except in a hotel or something, but we are in a cafe. Maybe you could order something? Or I could get you something if you don't have any money right now." He tried not to look around at the cafe as he felt an even stronger sense that he was surrounded by Gifted. Why are there so many in the cafe? Back in Riyadh, he had never so much as sensed another Gifted near him. Now, he felt like he was surrounded by them. But they're all from different places, he thought, and almost started when he realized he knew exactly which countries they were all from. The two that he had first noticed were from England, the boy at one of the tables was Russian, one of the waitresses was from Japan, and a girl at another table was from here, the US. And the girl in front of me, Dakota, is from Egypt. I wonder if she knows Arabic?

.:Emir:.

Emir shook his head. "No thanks, I already ordered." He glanced around and realized that they were still standing. "I'm sorry, would you like to sit?" He asked, gesturing to the chair on the other side of the table.

[tide.]

She nodded lightly and sat. ((To answer your question...)) "شكرا سيدي الرئيس. Thank you, sir." She nodded with a curt smile, proud to show her Egyptian roots. "So... Where do you come from?" she asked, awkwardly sipping her tea. "I'm from Egypt."

[Serena]

((It's okay, Vanilla, looks good! Added you to the front page. ^^))

.::Tillo Waldemar::.
The white-haired man growled and turned his head a few times, until his red albino eyes crossed with someone else's. Another one? He shivered and turned to look at that way again.
It were two people.
And they stared back.
Tillo shivered. He didn't like to be stared at. He shook the feeling off and blinked a few times. What was he supposed to do? Go up and introduce?
No, he would make himself look ridicilious..

((Writer's block, sorry..))

[Chaosin]

(My two new characters:

Username: Renea
Name: Blake Sanderson
Age: 14 1/2
Gender: Male
Personality: Blake is a stubborn skater-boy.He is a funloving guy who likes bending the rules, his twin sister keeps him in line.
History: Blake and his sister were born in Australia.They lived there for 14 years until they knew it was time to come to America.His sister is said to have recieved it a month before him, but she refused to leave without him.They had another little brother.The twins' mother passed away and their father remarried shortly after her death.
Gift: Blake has the power to leap high and blend in with surrounding.
Crush: None
Country: Australia
Country Flag:
Medical Issues: Has really bad asthma
Visible Mutations/Noteable things: He has six burns on his thighs from playing with fire.
Theme song: Never Too Late by Three Days Grace
Other: Twin to Kestrel (Older by: ten seconds); Will die later (I like drama and it will be fun x.x)

Username: Renea
Name: Kestrel Sanderson
Age: 14 1/2
Gender: Female
Personality: Kestrel is a smart, sensitive girl.She follows the rules and keeps her brother in line.
History: Kestrel and her brother were born in Australia.They lived there for 14 years until they knew it was time to come to America.She is said to have recieved it a month before Blake, but refused to leave without him.They had another little brother.The twins' mother passed away and their father remarried shortly after her death.
Gift: She can sense auroras of others:
Gold: Gifted
Red: Rage, Anger
Blue: Depression, Sadness
Green: Lucky
Black: Stealth
Purple: Happy
Crush: Lysander
Country: Australia
Country Flag:
Medical Issues: Her pressure points are more sensitive than others.
Visible Mutations/Noteable things: She has a tattoo of a iris on her wrist for her mother who was named Iris Shadowsteen before she became Iris Sanderson.The iris is just an outline of black.
Theme song: Everything She Said by T.A.T.U
Other: Twin sister of Blake (Younger by ten seconds)

Munchies the play:
'Waahh...Aliens...Telivison.?!Munchies?!THE WORLD IS ENDING!' This has been Munchies the Play.. )

[Hargreaves]

((Oh noes, Lysander has a love interest! ))

[Chaosin]

(I wanted to make a female but then it was males only, so I made twins as soon as females were slowly being accepted again.. x.x poor Blake must suffer..)

[CowsRkool]

She nodded lightly and sat. ((To answer your question...)) "شكرا سيدي الرئيس. Thank you, sir." She nodded with a curt smile, proud to show her Egyptian roots. "So... Where do you come from?" she asked, awkwardly sipping her tea. "I'm from Egypt."

.:Emir:.

Emir sat down opposite Dakota and said, "أنا من المملكة العربية السعودية. I'm from Saudi Arabia." He smiled up as a waitress brought him a cup of coffee and a blueberry muffin and thanked her before turning back to Dakota. He hesitated for a fraction of a second and asked, "So why are you here? I mean, the US is a far cry from Egypt." He gave a little smile, hoping he hadn't offended her or anything.

[tide.]

"Er... It's a long story..." Dakota trailed off. She wasn't sure she wanted to tell this kind stranger, kind or not, about her gifts and how they got her here.

[Serena]

((Those forms look good, Renea! I'll add you to the list..))