𝔢𝔫𝔰𝔴𝔬𝔯𝔱𝔥 𝔞𝔠𝔞𝔡𝔢𝔪𝔶 // o, a + starting

[AquilaFuga]

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Gazania
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"Ah, Miu and Bianca! My new best friends! You don't know how happy I am to be able to meet you." He broke into a grin upon being asked about the nature of his power. The corners of his eyes crinkled a little bit. "I'm so glad you asked! Well it's kind of like this. I can tear holes in spacetime—kind of like opening portals. I can move through them, and appear wherever I need to be. Let me demonstrate." Halcyon stared ahead of him and slowly reached out. His hand rippled strangely like a mirage, and it disappeared completely. Above them, his hand reappeared. With a little laugh, he waved hello to them before pulling it back through the rift he had made. He looked from Miu to Bianca, and he seemed to understand how they felt about his earlier "cut-in". "Sorry, I'm rambling on about myself. What about you two? What can you do?" Their journey was coming to an end, and soon, they would be standing in the great halls of Ensworth Academy.

[glowhoo]

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< tags : rowan > < location : the bus > < seventeen > < void manipulation >

orion's lips curved ever-so-slightly into a small smile, one he was almost ashamed of. for the first time, he wasn't disgusted of the idea of going to ensworth. the ornate building finally coming into view gave him a strange sense of calm. meeting a few people with powers - with struggles, similar to him - gave him a strange sense of belonging, one he definitely didn't expect to find here. maybe i won't feel so alienated after all.

the silence held as he kept his eyes locked on the structure. it grew and grew as the bus crossed the bridge and approached ensworth, and with every short mile travelled equal feelings of looming dread and unexpected excitement stirred in his stomach. his mind raced with questions. who would he be staying with? how would the teachers be? the staff? when they weren't at school, what would they be doing?

the bus finally came to a halt, the stop of the bus lurching orion out of his trance. "it's time to find out, i guess."
he muttered to himself.

[nyctomancy]

aleister voltaire

( nonbinary / sixteen / density manipulation ) location: the bus / tags: bryn
no promises, was aleister's first thought to themselves, as the bus finally - after what seemed like forever - pulled into the lot of the school. they didn't say this aloud, however, instead settling on the more blunt and less tactical, "can you move? i'd really like to get off of the bus now." as they spoke, aleister's gaze couldn't help but drift towards the academy. the school itself was towering and massive, like a castle out of a fairytale. for a moment, a hint of awe crossed aleister's features, though they were quick to clamp down on this. even so, aleister couldn't stop an unbidden "wow." from escaping past their lips. aleister hadn't been quite sure what to expect, but this ornate building certainly wasn't it.

[ ooc: i just realized i've been accidentally saying aleister's power was gravity manipulation for my last couple of posts, lol. i edited that! sorry for any confusion, lol. ]

[Chamrosh]

Wyatt Fosse ✦

Pocket Dimension ✦ 18 ✦ No crush yet ✦ On the bus ✦ @Open
xxxxA combination of jet lag and stowing everything he could that he wasn't entirely sure he could replace abroad had left Wyatt exhausted. Apparently Jammy Dodgers weren't a common thing internationally (how could anyone believe that Doctor Who - great as it was - would come up with the magnificence of Jammy Dodgers on its own, and why had no one else made them themselves?), and the bread was full of sugar (about 10%), and the cheese was 97% plastic, (as far as he could remember, without even the excuse of trying to not contain animal products); a few hundred little things were just wrong outside Scotland.
xxxxThe jet lag was quite enough, but essentially adding enough random bits of food to his pocket dimension to hold out his homesickness for at least a term fully tipped the scales into total exhaustion.
xxxxNot to mention that normally he only bothered storing a few clothes in case of emergency, rather than basically an entire wardrobe (trying to avoid the faffing around to collect his luggage after the flight had seemed like a good idea at the time).
xxxxAs such, Wyatt had spent the vast majority of the bus ride completely conked out in one of the front most rows of the bus. Going further forward meant you were more likely to be woken up by people leaving if he was still asleep when they arrived, and so was an inherently better choice once you were tired. Wyatt was pretty proficient at falling asleep wherever, as the person who'd sat on the aisle seat beside him had quickly discovered - they'd had enough time to exchange "hello"s before he'd been out for the count.
xxxxIt was now, as the bus slowed and lurched awkwardly, that Wyatt slowly roused, eyes sagging and heavy-feeling. His eye lids stubbornly closed again, slowly, and again.
xxxxHis face was solidly planted against the glass of the window, hair flopping over his face, (and how embarrassing was this?) jaw slackly opened. Wyatt shot upright, snapped his mouth shut and looked around, and out the window.
xxxxAh!
xxxxYes, that would be it. He stretched his arms forwards, waiting for when people would actually start getting off the bus. Thankfully, he didn't have any luggage with him due to his power (unless the jumper he'd taken out to act as a pillow that sleeping-Wyatt had clearly decided served no purpose counted), so he didn't have to wait for that. Instead he propped himself upright in his seat, hair still visibly a mess, and looked around the bus at everyone who had entered after him.

xxxxOoC: I would apologise for this being really long but it sort of feels in proportion as a first post on the 7th page.

[cynnie]

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𝑶𝒑𝒉𝒆𝒍𝒊𝒂
sixteen ﹥freshman
crush ﹥ no one right now
where ﹥ on the bus,
moving to the school
tags ﹥open
(I can add more if you'd like!)
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Ophelia had sat alone, shrinking herself enough that gladly, no one had seen her. Hugging her backpack to her chest she watched the scenery pass by. The further they drove from her home, the more Opie felt like crying. Was this really such a good decision? She shivered, more afraid of this new change than excited. She nestled her chin in her hands, listening to her surroundings. Chatter floated across the bus, and she wasn't surprised to hear arguments too. It was a day of new beginnings and things would always be bustling. She wanted to join in, but she hesitated. In all honesty, she was too worried to be anything other than boring. It felt like forever but the bus finally slowed to a stop. Hurray! I think we've made it. A small smile grew on her face as she looked out the window again. There it was; Ensworth Academy. As Ophelia examined her new home and school, her worry from before melted away. Maybe this place wasn't so bad. 

[Firealone]

Rowan Cartr|16|illusion|tags:Orion

Woa, that was a big school. Rowan's anxiety returned and her face flushed a little as the bus stopped in front of the monstrosity of a school. She'd been so used to living in a small apartment, this was a huge change. Rowan pushed herself up and waited lingered to let Orion out first, her mind swimming with questions. She hoped her roommate would be nice enough. but what if they aren't....