1x1 MLP Roleplay with Horse00636

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"Well I suppose I am. Might not act like it sometimes." Spencer laughed, grinning at Theta. "Stunt my growth? I haven't drank any in a while and I'm still short!" Juliet playfully whined, looking at her brother back to Theta. "I'll get powerade. At least it tastes good. And has a lot of SUGAR." Juliet giggled before walking out with Jelpax, Spencer, and Ana. "Well.." Juliet started. "I think it was like Infinity Island or whatever? I was taken to the League of Assasins." Juliet replied, not going full into detail unless provoked by Jelpax or anyone else to do so.

(Sounds good! I have a feeling that Juliet may be begging Tim for some if he brings some to class. They're both extremely tired, poor things.)

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Jelpax gave a quick nod of affirmation 'Assassins..', stopping when he heard the sound of children speaking. "Spencer, are we here?" He asked simply trying to listen to what a couple of the school children were saying, most of them spoke with a strong aire to them, the children of Gotham's rich and powerful. Clearly lived up to their claim for fame. One voice stood out, a teen, talking to himself. The voice he followed was heading off campus, talking about drinks and a 'fix'. "Spencer, I can find my way home. Just be back before dark." Jelpax smiled, turning away.

Tim yawned as he opened the door to the coffee shop, heading to set his stuff at a table. With a wave to the employees and a faithful stride up to the counter to order a drink, significantly smaller than the usual, just enjoy to get through the day. And then straight home to sleep until the 'night shift'. With some small talk with the barista he sat back down, opening up his binder to work on the school work from the previous day.

"Damian." Spoke the tall demon-stallion. Placing a hoof on his grandsons shoulder as the latter stood over a body, torn leather wings spread wide, sharp cat-like eyes peering down singularly focused upon his prey. Teeth dripping with blood, and his eyes the harsh but dull green glowing in pure bloodlust. "You have done very well." The colt looked up, it wasn't Damian, not mentally, not anymore. His garb almost like royalty with the golden and red, although the makeup was unsure if it was blood or not. Damian was gone. His expression flat as he bowed his head."Thank you Grandfather."

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(Phew. Science fair accomplished.)

"Yes, we're pretty close." Spencer nodded. "And I'm pretty sure I'll be home long before dark, don't worry Jelpax. I'll be fine. And if you want, I'll also pick the girls up after school if you want." Spencer looked down at the girls. "Well, you better head to class you two. And Julie, I'm sure your friends are worried about you." Juliet nodded and saw Jon in the distance. "Yeah... See you guys afterwords." She headed off toawrds him. "I wish I could stay home." Anna grumbled. "Anyway, bye you guys. Have a good day." Anna spoke before walking off toawrds the school. Spencer was most likely going to get some coffee really quick because there was a place nearby and he hadn't had any yet that morning.

(Dami nuuuuu)

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(WOOH)

Jelpax smiled, "That would be nice. Thank you." He began to walk away, "Have fun at school.!"

Jon couldn't say he wasn't, not tired, but he couldn't say he was tired either. The poor colt over heard the news about Damian from small ville and as he paced around, was attempting to get a heartbeat, a voice, anything that told him Damian was okay. Straining his ears and his powers as he did so. Wincing as a sharp whine travelled his eardrums and his superhearing buzzed out. Tears filled his eyes, pain as he rubbed them and looked up to see Juliet. "You were with him!' the colt shouted, "Where's Damian?!" His powers were fueled by emotion and at that moment his emotion was all over the place, his eyes were glowing red with pre-heat vision, cold coming from his throat for freeze breath. Albiet not attacking the filly he was shouting at, but present all the same. "I-I can't hear him!"

Tim was almost a third through the large stack of work, not homework as he finished that quickly, (used to only like an hour free time so he get it done quick) due to this he was slowly making his way through WE paperwork, reading, initialing, signing. It wasn't long before his drink arrived, and the teen took it with a gracious smile. Looking out the window as he drank, only to notice the young stallion from yesterday. With a presumptuous grunt, he took a sip of his drink and paid no mind to Spencer, although his habits as a bat, keeping a close eye on the stallion was necessary. Initial, sign, next. Repeating the process until he was done with the whole stack, all the while watching Spencer from the corner of his eye.

(Tim: "Darn, Bruce. Looks like I signed the wrong ones"
B "How did you do that?"
Tim: "Your d*** training!")

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When Juliet approached Jon, she wasn't fully taken aback by his shouting. With him and Damian being close friends, she knew he would be worried. She looked at him, definite sorrow in her eyes. "Jon... I don't know..." She sighed before looking down. "I really... don't know... But I'm definitely hoping for the best. I believe he can handle himself... but I don't know how long for." Juliet was just as upset about this as Jon was, but she was trying to hold it back to make a fool of herself at school. "And calm down, Jon. I'll tell you all that happened if you just calm down. People are staring." Juliet looked over at him, her eyes matching his in the same amount of worry, but other than the expression on her face, it was obvious she was hiding the rest of her emotions about this topic. "And what do you mean you can't hear him? Look, let's go in a quiet area. Jon, I'll tell you anything and everything what happened that I know about...."

Spencer walked into the smalle café, heading up to the counter and ordering a cup of coffee for himself. He glanced over and saw Tim working on the table. He definitely looked familiar, but he didn't know where. (He doesn't really know about Tim because he doesn't hang around Julie a lot) He also seemed to be watching him as well and he turned his head away from him.

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Jon sighed, looking around before pulling Juliet inside the school trying to enter a locked classroom. He gave a growl as he pulled at the door, "Come on!" He snapped frying the lock with his heat vision before pulling Juliet inside and closing the door. "I get ponies staring all the time anyway, I smell like a farm in a big prestigious school!" He snapped taking a deep breath to try and calm down the red disappeared from his bright blue eyes. "I'm Kryptonian, I can hear far, though only to Smallville at the moment..." He spoke, as a sigh escaped his chest. "Now tell me."

Tim let a profanity escape his lips as he averted his eyes. 'He caught me?' the teen stood up, making sure he voice didn't automatically switch to Red's "Hey sorry. For staring... You looked like someone I know." Tim spoke, holding out a small business card, "Timothy Drake. CEO of Wayne Enterprises." He spoke, a grin upon his face. If Spencer introduced himself as well, Tim wouldn't have to pretend not to know the older at least.

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"Well that's cool you can hear that far. Wish I could do that..." Juliet mumbled after she let herself get dragged along by Jon. Once they were in the classroom, she looked him directly in the eyes. "Look. It's not the best news... but we still have hope." She let out a sigh. "Well... I went to the Wayne gala and Damian and I danced (Juliet is trying to make Jon jealous there oh no) and all that other stuff... And then he ran off and then this woman approached me and then kidnapped me. I woke up and I was in a prison cell! I found out I was at the League of Assasins and that Talia Al Ghul had taken me. Apparently Damian was there too and was somewhat kidnapped as well and was sent to kill me. They locked us in the room and in order to save me, Damian kissed me (Juliet is going to get Jon so P***ed off I swear-) which his mom saw and then thought we were like dating or whatever... But we're not, and that kiss meant nothing, but it was pretty enjoyab- ANYWHO, then we had to go to a dinner or whatever? So Damian and I had to get ready with his mom still sparing me because we were 'in love'. Nah. We're not. I think- BUT ANYWAY we went down to dinner and then I met Ra's Al Ghul! He didn't seem to care for me much. Damian saved my butt AGAIN by saying I could be useful because as a Timepony I have a really long lifespan and apparently our offspring would have the same thing? Pfft it was funny watching him force himself to say that. That apparently pleased Ra's. But anyway, Damian gave me his communicator earlier to tell the Batfam where I was and Damian also told me how he would try to beat Ra's. Back to the dinner thingy- Tim came to save us but Damian wouldn't come and instead attacked Ra's. Damian said that he would be able to beat him... And well... He told me to leave for my safety. I wished him luck and went back with Tim. So basically... I don't know how is right now... I don't know anything currently... But I have confidence he's alive for sure. He's very strong and I believe in him..." She trailed off, looking down at the ground, trying to make her tears that were forming in her eyes not noticeable. "Jon... I'm so worried about him, still... Who knows when we'll be able to see our friend again? How is he? I'm just so worried and I can tell you are, too..."
(Juliet stills tries to one-up Jon even in the darkest times. Huh. Guess it runs in the family or is just rubbed off on her from Anna but Anna is much more rude than showing off)

"Oh, its fine." Spencer spoke, turning around to face Tim. He took the card from him, quickly reading it and looking back at Tim. "I'm Spencer Heartdale. I believe you know my sister, Juliet. That's why you might have recognized me." Spencer grinned. This pony seemed nice, and he was glad his sister had some good friends. "And you're Damian's brother, sort of, aren't you...? I hope he returns soon."

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Jon remained silent as Juliet spoke, twitching a little at certain points in their conversation. He sighed, pulling off his glasses as he did so. "You don't know much about Damian's past do you...?" he muttered, "You say he's going to be okay, but he's with the abusive side of his family. THEY never treated him right, they made him kill. He held a sword as soon has he could hold anything..." He paused, "I hope to Rao, that he finds a way to fight them." He was about to turn away, go out and pretend that that conversation never happened. "Hey, Juliet?" The blue colt spoke, "Damian doesn't view love the way that most do. He's told me, 'love'. Damian views it as a weapon, a way to get what he wants, mess with emotions in order to beat a stronger foe." He stated, putting a hoof on her shoulder, "Just be careful falling in love with him." The school bell prompting rang out, causing Jon to cover his ears due to the volume, (And still trying to hear Damian now that he knew approximately where he was.) "See you in class."

"Adopted brother, but yes." Tim spoke emphasizing the 'adopted' strongly in his reply. "Thanks. I'm glad that Juliet was returned safely to your family." In the back of his mind the teen was smiling, "I've got to get to class. Bruce wants me to be the first to graduate." He went to gather up his bag returning no much later, "Feel free to call if you need a break from siblings." he added, pointing towards the card before exiting the small cafe the bell ringing as soon as the door closed behind him.

EDIT:
(Reference for Tim's cowled RR suit: http://sta.sh/01ob93h0ffqj )
(Welp, figured out the reasoning behind Kon's name. Cause for the longest time he just called himself Superboy cause Luthor and Cadmus didn't give him a name. But when he went to Krypton (I don't know how, but he did), The kryptonians were calling him Kon so he was like "cool that's my name now" But APPARENTLY, Kon is a kryptonian slur meaning 'abomination'... My baby)
(And a kon http://sta.sh/019rzxd8s13f )

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Juliet was about to answer him, but stopped herself as it was somewhat a rhetorical question Jon was asking. She listened to what he had to say about his family and nodded slowly. "Jon, I realize that. Why do you think I'm so worried about him? He says he'll be fine, but he's with the most skilled assasins! How can you be FINE??" She sighed, looking at Jon as he mentioned her name. "How could love be a weapon? That's a bit stupid, no offense to him. Love is... more than that." Juliet tilted her head at his last part, a light blush on her face. "Falling in LOVE with him? In his dreams!" She scoffed (she's a bad liar like me so it would be easily to tell when she lies about things) "Love is a bit far fetched! We're still in MIDDLE SCHOOL! I mean crushes, yeah sure. But love? Is that the same thing as a crush...?" She asked non rhetorically. She noticed Jon cover his ears, realizing he was still probably trying to listen for Damian. "Yeah... See you at class..."

"So are we." Spencer nodded. "Alright, you better get to class then. No need to be late. And I think you have a very good chance to graduate, so don't you worry." He smiled, watching him grab his bag. "Hah, then you'll be getting calls frequently." He joked, watching him leave.

("Coffee addict". Already Spencer's friend)

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"It's what he was taught... " Jon chuckled, "We may be in middle school but you're probably older than even the oldest teachers here." He mumbled, walking into his first class, one of which that he did share with Juliet anyway, the colt just needed a minute to himself. As he entered the room there was someone sitting in Damian's spot, bright red eyes, a hood up over their head, but besides a tuft of dark hair it couldn't be known who it was underneath. "HEY! That's not your spot!" Jon snapped glancing back at where Juliet would be for help.

Tim smiled slightly as he kept walking to class, one simply for the credits, he didn't need the classes, only failed a class due to his 'extracurricular' activities. As he entered the class there was a ping on his phone, a message from Jason, something he'd have to read later, as the second bell rang he took his seat.