our secret society [accepting]

[fallen;]

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↠ Crusher
↠ Reegan
↠ Eighteen
↠ Single
↠ Telekinesis
↠ Feeling ;; Angry
↠ Tagged ;; Open
↠ Status ;; Downtown

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Reegan sat on a bench in the middle of a rather crowded park. He watched people pass quickly, probably to go see family or do something with their families. He scoffed angrily, knowing they probably took it all for granted. They got to spend time with their families and be happy, while he had no one. And it was their fault. They caused him to loose his brother. He was seething with anger now, and took in a few deep breaths to calm himself. It didn't matter. They would pay soon anyways. The Vic had plans to get back at them for what they did. He smirked at the thought. It would all go perfectly, and the heroes would never know what hit them.

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↠ Seer
↠ Aspen
↠ Nineteen
↠ Single
↠ Precognition, Time manip.
↠ Feeling ;; Curious
↠ Tagged ;; Isaac
↠ Status ;; Downtown

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Aspen idly walked the streets of the town, looking at the cluster of people who rushed by quickly, some to meet friends for coffee, some late to some important meeting. It was nice to see that life was beginning to go back to normal, after everything that happened. It still haunted her, those dreams of the fallen, watching her close friends and family die at the hands of the government who wanted her and her kind gone. She felt that burden often, wondering what would have been if she had just done something different. Of course she could go back and change the past, but time was a tricky thing. One thing would lead to another, and in the end, things could be worse than they would have been.

Making her way towards the park, she runs a hand through her hair, glancing at the children who run and prance about, giggling loudly as they play. She smiled as she watched them, happy to see the smiling faces of children again. She continued her way towards the park, smiling as she saw Isaac, one of her fellow heroes, not to far in front of her. They were some of the lucky ones to survive. Walking a bit faster, she caught up with him, easily matching his pace as she came beside him. "Hello Isaac," she greeted simply.

[Nocturnal Creatures]

|| Chelsea Kairen AKA Strider || 19 || Female || Hero || Tagged; OPEN ||

LIfe as a hero these days was hard, why I continued with this way of life I did not know. People would attack you, fear you or report you if they found out. I sighed, I had been thinking about this a lot lately. I walked down the street inconspicuous among the crowds of people, as though I were no different from them, as though they hadn't hunted down my kind for years. As I walked past an alley way I heard cries coming from down in it. I stopped and looked into it, seeing a large group of teens picking on another lone teenager. I slipped into the next alleyway and took off the device which I used to conceal my metal arms. I fully extended the wings and flew onto the rooftop looking down into the alley where the kid was getting picked on. I pulled my scarf up and over my mouth,nose and ears, pulling my hair out over it. Then, I dived into the alley way and landed with a thud, right next to the teens who appeared startled and looked at me in fear. "Go." I said to them, watching as the quickly ran from the alley. I looked over at the kid who had been bullied and noticed she was scared and hurt. I hesitated slightly and then pulled the scarf off of my face to appear less intimidating. The girl stood up and looked at me before coming towards me and hugging me, and then leaving the alley herself with a smile and a thank you as she left. I sighed once more, while being a hero these days was hard, moments like that kept me sticking to it.

[kippy!]

|Isaac Satterfield|
19 | ace birom | single
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"Hello Aspen." I reply upon hearing her greet me. "How've you been?" I ask her. I spread out my wings - I've altered them using a retired hero's power so that they can only be seen by us and the villains, not humans - and place one gently around her shoulders in a friendly gesture. I look at her with a slightly questioning look, waiting for a reply. Things have been hard lately. What, with everybody turning against us. But I suppose it's just as bad for them, if not slightly victorious. I almost feel bad for them sometimes. A lot of them used to be just like us, but had something awful happen to them, filling them with resentment and hate.

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Ugh, writer's block is killing me.