𝔢𝔫𝔰𝔴𝔬𝔯𝔱𝔥 𝔞𝔠𝔞𝔡𝔢𝔪𝔶 // o, a + starting

[Holidaybox]

name: cyrus mayfair
tag(s); Sitting with Orion on the bus
senior - 18 - space and time manipulation

Excitedly, Cyrus gave him and enthusiastic smirk. "Of course you can! You looked like you needed a boost, so I'm gonna be your pal!" Cyrus exclaimed boldly, not giving Orion a moment to speak and continuing on, "Look new-found pal, you look like a strong fellow. The name's Cyrus!" His face shone with glee as he attempted to make a friend. Deep down however, he was extremely anxious. Maybe he picked the wrong person? After all, he seemed to give the cold shoulder, even with a stranger accosting him.

[glowhoo]

<< 𝑜 𝓇 𝒾 𝑜 𝓃 >>
< tags : cyrus > < location : the bus > < seventeen > < void manipulation >

orion blinked, puzzled at the outrageously formal talk and over-excited approach he'd just received. "...a boost?" he questioned, slowly moving his gaze through the crowded bus to find anyone, any escape route from the overly-enthusiastic situation he'd been thrusted into. he let out a silent huff, finding most other kids occupied and shrinking into the corner of the leather bus seat. the shadows around him grew a bit darker, reacting to his loss of calm and happiness. who is this guy? orion thought, shaking his head and returning his focus to the boy. "whatever you say," he said, resigned. "i'm orion."

[Kyti]

♠ Bianca Andrews ♠
♠ 17 ♠ Mimicry ♠ Location: School Bus ♠ form ♠Tags: Kawata Miu ♠

Bianca studied the girl's face, seeing something she was unsure of. Maybe slyness, or just friendliness, but there was definitely a spark of intelligence in her eyes. Then she tried imagining Miu's name written in her head, which helped her remember it.

"Mm, I can copy things." She said carefully. "I don't really know the extent of it, but I can mimic voices and actions. What about you?" Did that seem like a weak power in comparison to everyone else's? Bianca doubted the others could manipulate reality or anything.

[not a talking cat]

( ' ＬＵＣＹ ！▿ )
( metal manipulation ) . ( sixteen ) . ( sophomore ) . ( tags; kohei )

as soon as he spoke, lucy could hear the flatness in his voice. "it's fine," she made sure to smile, not wanting to come across as too annoyed. the boy with the hoodie sat alone and to talk to him, lucy had to crane her neck back - that would definitely come up to bite her in the bum later. "mind if i hop back there?" she grabbed her bookbag and without waiting for a response, grinned and slid into the same seat as him.

at first, her choice of seating on the bus was poor. sitting alone meant a possibility of nobody talking to her, and that was something lucy wouldn't want to go through, especially considering her love for chitchats. "forgive me for the sudden intrusion," she wasn't really all that sorry. "but i'd rather have someone to talk to than sit alone with my thoughts." she chuckled. back to the original conversation. "but i do agree. i don't think i'm mentally nor physically prepared to be attending a new school.." lucy groaned. "oh, but you? what're you in for?"

[Firealone]

Rowan Cartr|16|illusion|tags:none

Rowan shuffled onto the bus feeling nervous and secretly a little exhilarated. She took one of the last empty seats that was across from someone who was clearly fast asleep, slightly bumping their foot gently. Rowan winced a bit, hoping that they wouldn't wake up. She turned to the window, hoping they wouldn't suspect her if they did happen to wake up. She imagined a juicy apple to quench her hunger.

How could she have been so dumb?! Rowan watched as an apple materialized, floating in front of her; she frantically waved her hand through the transparent object and it disappeared. She glanced around, praying that no one had seen her embarrassingly little control over her power.

[miss kobayashi]

brynmor [bryn] penniba - freshman - fifteen - healing properties - tags| aleister

xxxxxeyes narrowed and a small bag slumped over his shoulder, bryn enters the bus, scanning the students but looking unimpressed. he had only taken a couple steps onto the bus when he is cut off from moving, tripping over something inexpectedly. " what the hell- " his brief and loud outburst was interrupted by an immediate drop to the ground, sending a stinging pain to his hands that he attempted to use to soften the plummet. letting out a weak grunt, he leans against the seat, mentally face palming his idiotic move and the fact that practically the entire bus could see. in the meantime, his glasses had practically flown off his face and were in no doubt shattered.


aiko ouchi - senior - eighteen - precognition [future prediction] - tags| open

xxxxxwith a short huff, she takes an empty seat, looking directly out the window. this'll be good for you. her fathers words echo in her head. you need a fresh start. she silently wished she had brought some headphones to at least avoid any confrontation from students. the voices in the bus were warbled anyways. aiko had never liked music, probably the only one she knew. the voices in the music were always so drained and she felt she was listening to something devoid of color that the other people enjoyed. something inside of her told her she was missing out.

she wasn't nervous, in fact, felt rather content in watching the students interact. from a far distance, it was hard for her to hear what they were actually saying, so she made up scenarios and names in her head for the students. it felt odd, for her, a senior, to be alone in a bus going to her school, but she still felt happier that she was leaving her past behind.

[Holidaybox]

name: cyrus mayfair
tag(s); Sitting with Orion on the bus
senior - 18 - space and time manipulation

"Of course, a boost! You seemed really glum, so I thought, 'Why not talk to him?'" Following Orion's gaze, Cyrus scanned the bus and meekly asked, "You looking for someone, too?" Cyrus's tone changed drastically as he glanced everywhere, seeing if he could spot a certain someone. Something about everyone on here, it gave him an answer to who he was trying to find, so he regained his explosive personality and turned towards Orion again.

[glowhoo]

<< 𝑜 𝓇 𝒾 𝑜 𝓃 >>
< tags : rowan > < location : the bus > < seventeen > < void manipulation >

orion shook his head once more, giving a dull snicker and putting an earbud in. "well, cyrus, right now i'm a little tired, a little past the 'boost.' i don't want to be rude or anything, but i'm trying to take a nap here." the boy nods towards an unoccupied seat and slowly stands, slinking past cyrus and mumbling, "maybe i'll seeya 'round, huh?" he gave a small snicker and pushed one earbud back in, walking down the bus aisle and slithering into the vacant seat beside rowan.

he relaxed as he set, relieved to have freed himself from the chains of bubbliness. after taking a second to bask in the calm, he turned his gaze to rowan, nodding towards her in acknowledgement. "hey, i hope you don't mind if i sit here 'til we get to ensworth. just trying to get a nap in," he muttered monotonously. truthfully, orion just wanted to get some rest and mentally prepare himself for the cage-they-called-ensworth he was inevitably headed towards.

[nyctomancy]

aleister voltaire

( nonbinary / sixteen / density manipulation ) location: the bus / tags: bryn
amidst their muddled dreams of flashing lights and blurry figures, at the back of their mind, aleister was vaguely aware of the sensation of being tripped off. they snorted, slowly shaking themselves from the abyss of dreamland, before pushing up from the seat. "wha-?" aleister mumbled, blinking wearily. they didn't seem to recognize they were still on the bus or realize that they were the fault of an incident. "are.. are we there yet?"

[Holidaybox]

name: cyrus mayfair
tag(s); Relocating to Aiko
senior - 18 - space and time manipulation

Sitting in confusion, Cyrus watched as Orion slid past him, moving to another seat. Melancholy clouded up his head for a moment, until he gathered his composure yet again. Dragging a deep breath Cyrus now stood up, attempting to find someone else to help muse himself. As he made his way on the bus, Cyrus quickly saw Aiko and took a seat next to the red-haired girl. "Heya! The name's Cyrus," he cut to the chase as his intro last time wasn't taken as well as he expected.