Well that is a tragedy. // ~Open for posting~

[noun]

[well noir is currently on a rooftop but I can have her move else where]

I'll have one of my girls come up there. Would you like to RP with Emma or Alaska? (forms page 4)

[either one is fine^^ both could even come up if you'd like! @ American soldier you're welcome to join them on the roof c:]

[.:Friday_The_13th:.]

I have Project 4 and Project Rouge.)

[Galaxies Colliding]

[well noir is currently on a rooftop but I can have her move else where]

I'll have one of my girls come up there. Would you like to RP with Emma or Alaska? (forms page 4)

[either one is fine^^ both could even come up if you'd like! @ American soldier you're welcome to join them on the roof c:]

Alright, cool! I'll start!

[Galaxies Colliding]

{ Alaska Grace {} 17 {} Shy, Timid {} Tagged: Noir }

Alaska tried to block them out with all of her powers. She squinted her eyes, covered her ears, yelled at them to leave her alone. Nothing seemed to quiet the voices in her head. She'd always been able to hear them, from when she was a little girl. Nobody else could. Her parents thought she was crazy as a child, as she spent her leisure time conversation with the quaint voices. They had been her friends, her protectors, her allies at the time- but now they were starting to become a nuisance. They always moaned and shrieked and yelled at the worst times- usually the rare times when Alaska actually had the courage to talk to another human being- and it was getting on her nerves. Over the pest few days they'd been a nuisance non the less. They would not shut up, and she hated it. She believed she was going crazy. maybe she was just imagining it all. No. It was too real. Alaska tried to take her mind off of the silent shrieks and wails inside her mind as she ascended a long set of old, rusty stairs leading to a rooftop overlooking a beautiful, bright, lively city. Maybe all she needed was some fresh air. The stairs creaked under her weight with each step, and the lights flickered- it gave her the chills. She didn't like it, so she picked up the pace, nearly tripping on a step in her haste. She finally reached the rooftop, looking up to see a black sky, polluted and starless. She sighed with content as a slight, chilly breeze hit her face and she shivered slightly. She walked over to the rooftop edge slowly and leaned on the fence that separated her and a 10-story death drop. She looked to her right and almost jumped in surprise- another girl stood next to her, seeming to enjoy the view as well. She stared for a second, and then remembered her manners. She met the girl's eyes and smiled shyly. "Uh, Hello." she said in a timid but friendly tone.

[noun]

[ooc: xx]

Noir Shiro; 17; project 3
The white haired girl stared at the new arrival for a moment, when was the last time someone had talked to her? Actually when was the last time she had seen another person? Standing in silence wasn't going to get her the answers and she still needed to reply to the girl, without a tongue it was hard to say most words but she could manage a few,"Hi," Noir responded in an equally timid tone, waving slightly.

[Galaxies Colliding]

Alaska Grace {} shy {} rooftop somewhere {} Tagged: Noir

Alaska frowned slightly and cocked her head to the side as the other female seemed to have trouble speaking. She wondered what it could be... a speech problem? Her vocal cords not working correctly? Alaska stopped guessing when she realized the one thing the girl was missing. A tongue. Alaska almost gasped in shock and pity, but she remembered her manners and showed only a sad expression. A million questions went through her mind at that time. What happened? When? Who or what did it to her? Was she born that way? Again she minded her manners, held her own tongue, and only nodded her head in understanding. I'm Alaska. It's good to meet you. She said I faint, wavering voice full of shyness. She attempted another smile but was too saddened to do much else than attempt one. She sighed and looked out at the endless expanse of flickering and moving lights like fireflies. She smiled slightly, enjoying the bright, beautiful colors of the city, bringing her some joy in this hopeless situation. It's beautiful, isn't it? The city. she said as she looked at and smiled at the girl.

[.:Friday_The_13th:.]

Project 4
He sighed and sat down on the roof. He watched his hands burn a bright blue flame as he winced, then stopped as he realized it didn't hurt. Project 4 smiled lightly as he stood up. He stretched out his arms and bright blue fire spread out into the shape of bird wings. He laughed as the fire wrapped around him, yet did no damage. He closed his fists and the fire burst out wards into the shape of a blue Phoenix. A loud hissing screech came as the fire blazed in the oxygen in the air. Project 4 howled with a new found power as he ran along the rooftops.

Project Rouge
Project rouge sat in the street, smoking a cigarette as he watched the world go by. He manipulated his smoke and shadows to make someone trip. He chuckled devilishly.

[roman]

➳ azanna maxim | project nine | with - akira

azanna slid away from the strange girl who had come to rest on her shoulder. she hated physical contact, well, it hadn't always been that way. a few days ago, she just blacked out, and woke up with...super human abilities. the more she thought about it the stranger she sounded to herself. was she just in a very vivid dream? or was this harsh new world real?
"get away from me!"
she dropped her gun she she rose up slightly into the air, raising her arms, she picked up hundreds of little items scattered around. she tried to control it, she tried to stop, but she couldn't take control of her own mind. a flash of pain burst through her head, that's how it happened every time. every time she lost control.
"please, get away from me! I don't want to hurt you!" she managed to crack.
though this girl gave her shivers, and though she had no idea why this girl was threatening her, she didn't want to be responsible for...another death.

[persephone;]

♠Akira Suzuya // Aki // 19 // Tags; azanna maxim, Scouting.

♠ she heard a buzz coming from the electronic in her back pocket she pulled it out and a male voice spoke. "X how is it going." Akira sighed a loud sigh, she had a name and they knew what it was they just never chose to use it. "It's AKIRA by the way and we are having some slight difficulties." Akira said as she let go of the button not caring for what they had to say next. "Now now. Where were we?" She folded her arms and looked at the girl. Akira had no supernatural power, at least not that she knew of, but she had amazing agility and was very light on her feet. "You won't kill me I promise." Akira said as she looked in the girls eyes. "I take it you have no self-control of this power yet." Akira said as she stared at the floor.

[Galaxies Colliding]

~Bump~