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Post by Wilkson on Mar 30, 2017 21:44:59 GMT -5
Jason
"Hm, it seems like something is going on outside." Jason considered his options. "As much as I would love to join everyone and see what is going on, I need to finish grading, so go on and have fun looking at things." He sat down at his desk and began taking papers out.
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Post by yike on Mar 30, 2017 22:04:12 GMT -5
Name: Jeff Eky
Age: 54
Gender/Sexuality: Male
Superhero Identity: (If you’re a super, what is your name as a superhero, what do they act like) Hoogland is a no nonsense, crimestopping machine.
Normal Identity/Bio: (On the other hand, who are you really?) By day, Jeff is a janitor. He enjoys scowling and mopping
Superpower: (If you’re not a super go ahead and smack an “N/A” here) Hoogland can shoot water out of his pores at high pressures.
Appearance: Jeff has been a weathered by his time as a janitor. He stands at 5'9", but if he were to lose his slouch he would be 4 inches taller. His hair is gray and disappearing, and his face is fixed in a scowl.
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Post by Iaashadow on Mar 30, 2017 22:09:35 GMT -5
Laura
The two of them walked outside to the growing crowd. Laura pressed forward to try to get a better view of what was going on. It seemed there were two students engaged in a typical fight, except one of them had a torn shirt. Actually that wasn't that uncommon, Laura reasoned then backed off.
"We're you sure you saw something?" She asked her friend. "It looks like just a fight to me."
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Post by yike on Mar 30, 2017 22:10:15 GMT -5
Jeff
Jeff sighed as he walked up to the school building.
"Another day with darned kids," he muttered under his breath, before entering the building.
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Post by Sierra on Mar 30, 2017 23:59:54 GMT -5
Emma Lazecrite
When the bell for the end of class rang, she went outside to where the commotion had been earlier to take a closer look. A crowd had formed a circle around two people.
She was wondering where the lightning had come for before spotting a black area on the charred concrete. So it did really happen. She thought, stopping to take a closer look at the ground in that area.
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Hero High
Mar 31, 2017 17:11:35 GMT -5
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Post by sciencelogan on Mar 31, 2017 17:11:35 GMT -5
Caleb
Caleb looks at Chaya and raises his head. "Nah. You probably have better things to do." He shrugs.
(I have his bane and boon for the day already)
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Post by sciencelogan on Apr 2, 2017 12:08:04 GMT -5
Caleb
Caleb checks his watch and looks at the teacher. "Can we skip school if we have important things to do?" He asks.
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Post by Wilkson on Apr 2, 2017 15:22:00 GMT -5
Jason Worthy
Jason raised his eyebrows at Caleb. "Legally, I have to say no. Morally, I can say yes, as long as you are prepared to handle an unexcused absence."
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Post by sciencelogan on Apr 2, 2017 15:44:01 GMT -5
Caleb
"My insurance covers for that." He runs out the door and disappears.
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Post by Doodlebug on Apr 7, 2017 15:41:43 GMT -5
Elizabeth
"I-I could've sworn..." Elizabeth quickly glanced at the area around her. "I saw a bolt of lightning and-" She stopped upon spotting a charred portion of concrete, "There!"
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Post by Sierra on Apr 7, 2017 16:15:01 GMT -5
Emma Lazecrite
She gently touched the charred area with her finger. As she expected, it was still hot.
"There!" she heard someone shout and turned to face the same people who had been in the auditorium earlier.
"Are you also looking at the concrete here? It's different, isn't it?" She asked, somewhat shyly as she couldn't see another way to get out of the situation.
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Post by sciencelogan on Apr 7, 2017 18:05:16 GMT -5
Caleb
Caleb walks past Emma and Elizabeth, breaking into a sprint after he passes their line of sight
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Post by Iaashadow on Apr 8, 2017 12:34:57 GMT -5
Laura
"Yeah that's certainly different." Laura sounded concerned. "The group moved into the park. Should we follow?"
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Post by Sierra on Apr 9, 2017 19:43:00 GMT -5
Emma Lazecrite
"Mhmm." She nodded, "Maybe we'll find out why this happened."
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Post by Iaashadow on Apr 10, 2017 11:36:56 GMT -5
Laura
Laura moved slowly down onto the park path and tried to get a peek at the middle of the group. The crowd seemed to be growing as many onlookers were piling in as well. Shouting broke out and the circle took a collective step back, then scattered.
Laura moved in closer. There was an unconscious man on the ground with a broken jaw, and a lightning tattoo on his wrist.
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