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by flare ♥ » Thu May 31, 2012 6:27 am
{Accepted, Daniel can't fly for too long though. and for Giovanni I'm not posting back yet because I need the distractors to first}

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DONT LET ME GO
'cause im tired of feeling alone
i promised one day that
★i'd bring you back a star★
ɪ ᴄᴀᴜɢʜᴛ ᴏɴᴇ
AND IT BURNED A HOLE IN MY HAND
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by king_bear » Thu May 31, 2012 7:03 am
Name:Zander Bailey
Age:Eighteen years old.
Gender:Male
Body Description:Kinda-pretty-much-sort-of muscled, Zander has the average guy's body. His arm-muscles are well-shaped, he has a flat stomach and long limbs. Not too much fat, not too less.
Hair Description:Shoulder-long. Black, slightly curled.
Eye Description:Dark brown.
Tattoos, Scars, Wings, Etc..?:Long, pitch black demon wings sprouting from his shoulder blades. He can pull them in, but there will be a tattoo on that place;
this one.
Crush(s):Eh.
Boyfriend/Girlfriend:No thanks.
Spouse:None
Kid(s):None
Personality:Self-confidenced, quickly angry and agressive, you couldnt describe Zander as a girl's guy. Actually, he doesn't care about girls at all. What is life if you're only running behind a girl all the time? He rather uses it to catch a human and play with it, and eventually destroy it. (Eww.)
No, Zander won't be your best friend.
(Seriously. Do not try. You might end up like the humans.)
History:You should ask him. (Seriously. NO inspiration for a bit/sort of nice history. Might write later.)
Power Request/Suggestions:Well, flying, of course, and, when in a rage, he's able to molest anything (including humans/powerholders/demons/spies) just with his will.
Demon or PowerHolder?:Demon
Username:Checkered
Nickname:C or Check
Other:Nein.
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by Break. » Thu May 31, 2012 8:35 am
Rozzlyn stayed against the wall, waiting to see if others would introduce themselves as well. While she was looking over the others, the sound of bullets leaving a gun's barrel blazed through her mind. They were being shot at, attacked by the spies. 'Now would've been a good time to have practiced...' She thought silently to herself. Rozzlyn turned her head, hearing someone shout the word 'run.' She noticed basically all of the distracters running. Was she the only one who was going to stay faithful to her job? Rozzlyn ducked quickly as a bullet whizzed over her head. Thick black smoke began to pour out of her hands as she got up. Soon the whole end of the alley was consumed in the smoke, impairing anyone to see through it. The others could get to safety as the attackers moved silently in. The flow of smoke from her hands began to grow weaker, as she was getting tired from the action. She couldn't do this forever.
┏---------------------------------------------------------------┓-----P R I S O N---B R E A K┗---------------------------------------------------------------┛"...It's just what's come to be known as 'The Micheal Scofield Stare'. Or some of the fans referred to it as 'The Blue Steel' [laughs], which is um, something that came about simply because I have very sensitive eyes so uh, standing all day in the prison yard squinting into the sun naturally looked like I was always concentrating on what I was looking at."
- Wentworth Miller
Lately I been, I beenlosing
SLEEP
DREAMING about the things
that we could be
But baby I been, I been
PRAYIN' hard
Said no more counting
DOLLARS
We'll be COUNTING stars
I used to be cнιcago.
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by flare ♥ » Thu May 31, 2012 8:38 am
Nicole, coughed and sputtered as smoke filled her lungs. An idea popped in her head. As she coughed and tried to hold her breath, and worked her way deeper into the smoke. She lifted her hands, focusing all energy. She imagined what the sensical material lighting the smoke would be, even though it was probably a distractor. A small light appeared around the sides of the ally, growing and thickening the smoke. Fire.

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DONT LET ME GO
'cause im tired of feeling alone
i promised one day that
★i'd bring you back a star★
ɪ ᴄᴀᴜɢʜᴛ ᴏɴᴇ
AND IT BURNED A HOLE IN MY HAND
➽➽➽
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by Frozen.Solid » Thu May 31, 2012 9:39 am
Andrea ran after the order was said. The bullet had surprised her. Seeing the ally-way fill with smoke, she sent soft vibrations away from the group, and the vibrations grew as it got further away from the group. Hopefully none of these powerholders would get shaken by it, only the clumsy humans. After she had shot one streak of vibrations, she ran and ducked behind a corner, waiting for the others, coughing a little because of the smoke.
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