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Post by vibora on Feb 20, 2011 20:24:39 GMT -5
So with that on his mind he got up from his bed, sporting a full set of pj`s not wanting to repeat the other day. They where a nice set of black cotton pj`s, they where black because he tend to get a good amount of blood on his clothes at night and black doesn’t show blood. He had thought about just bolting out the door as he was no shoes or anything. But knowing the time of year he decided to change, well more like just threw clothes over his pj`s, for good measure. With that he threw on some cargo pants, a white t-shirt, and a large green hoodie over top of it all. He was now ready to head out and not a moment too soon, as he still sleeping roommate was starting to look appetizing. So he rushed out the door and started a full boar run down it, heading for the cafe. As he went by people he was tented to jump one and chow down. Ok this will not end well if I don’t pick up the pace its going to get real bloody in here. It was now time to use his power, even with all the downsides to it, he still loved being able to turn in to a dinosaur.
With that thought the transformation started to take shape. His socks and feet start to fuse together and form claw-like feet, then a trademark larger curved claw of this dinosaur. His skin and clothing started to becoming one and form into scales. Next his fingers started to fuse, and grow larger with talon-like nails on the end of the now three fingered hand. As all this was happening his head was going under its own drastic transformation, his hair retracted, and his face stated to extend outward. This creating the head of a raptor. Then his body started to warp out of shape and into the body of the raptor, and lastly a large tail from his backside. He was now a fully formed Velociraptor, and was ready to book it to the cafe, with that he took off full speed, running at about 60mph weaving his way though other students. He made it to the the cafe in no time, only problem now was make the last really sharp corner. Damn, never good at cornering at this speed. It was then he tried to turn early so he could make it around the corner, but because the floor was tile, he just kept sliding forward and slammed right into the wall. He let out a slight roar of pain, and decided it was time to turn back to to his human form.
“Ahh... I hate tile floors” He said slowly getting up off the ground, feeling just how hard he hit the wall all over his body. Well time to feed the beast before he goes and eats someone so with that he walked over to the cafe line. Lucky for him there was like no line to speak of so he was able to get served real quick. “I will take...” Just as he was about to make an order the lady working at the cafe gave him a tray full of food, and just said “Hey hun heard ya come in, so I thought I would get your normal order ready” she then chuckled. “Thanks” Aidan said, blushing as he grabbed the tray from her and turned to walk to one of the tables. Once he got there he set down the heavy tray of food on the table “This is just what to doctor called for.” With that last comment and started to dig into his first meal of the day, one that would hold him over till lunch time. |
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Post by isabella yvette mirazida. on Feb 21, 2011 16:58:16 GMT -5
 NOTHING TO RELIVE, IT’S WATER UNDER THE BRIDGE
(You said it, I get it. I guess it is what it is...) [/color][/size] [/b][/font][/color] - - - - - - - - - The sun’s rays poured through the curtains and hit seventeen year old Isabella Mirazida. She always hated the mornings, but she also loved them. A morning meant that it was a new day, a fresh start. She looked over at her clock, and discovered that she had a bit of time before she really had to start getting ready for the day. Bella reached over to her night stand and took the green diary out of the drawer. Her diary was her best friend most of the time, and she liked it like that. It held all of her secrets, fears and dreams. The best part was that it would never tell anyone, unless that person opened it and read it. She propped herself up against her pillows and set the diary on her knees as she began to write out her entry for the morning. Dear Diary, Today will be different. It has to be. I will smile, and it will be believable. My smile will say, "I'm fine, thank you. Yes, I feel much better." I will no longer be the sad little girl that lost her father. I will start fresh, be someone new. It's the only way I'll make it through. She bit her bottom lip softly as she twirled the pen in her hand. It had happen a few months ago, but it still hurt her so much. Even though she was only home occasionally, she still felt lost and alone. She sighed softly as she closed the diary and set it aside before tossing back the covers and getting out of her warm bed. She dressed in a turquoise shirt with a white camisole and a pair of jeans. She wore her long-ish necklace and took her jacket out of the closet. Her hair was worn down her back, pin straight as she closed the door behind her. She had her brown bag slung over her shoulder as she made her way down to the cafe for something to eat. Bella enjoyed walking in the morning, it made her feel awake. As she walked, she could see various students using their abilities. Bella had no use for her ability during the day because it was normally light out, but sometimes at night, she would use it to light up the room a bit, or she would sit outside and see what it little tricks she could do with it. Her favorite was being able to balance the little ball of heat on a small cup of water. She liked watching it, it was comforting to her on so many levels. It gave her those found memories of Christmas morning with her family when they would all sit by the fire. After she got a small breakfast, she looked around for somewhere to sit and saw that everywhere was full, which wasn’t a huge surprise to her. She saw a boy with a huge tray of food and saw that his table didn’t really have anyone sitting at it, actually, it looked like he was the only one sitting at it. She walked over to him and put on a charming smile, ”Everywhere else is full, would it be alright if I sat here?” she asked softly.
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Post by vibora on Feb 21, 2011 18:08:42 GMT -5
“Ok I think I should start over, Hi I am Aidan and I would be more then glad to offer you a chair at this table.” He started to think once more after that comment, but before he could start talking he new better and shoved a whole leg of chicken into his mouth so he couldn't talk, then he bit down. But he forgot that his jaw was getting strong so he bit right through the leg of the chicken and the rest fell to the ground. His face then almost in an instant, went a bright red colour. Well now that just looked weird and I think she might rethink wanting to sit with me now. As he thought his mouth seemingly with a mind of its own started to crew the hunk of chicken and bone that was in his mouth. Which being as his teeth being like that of a T-Rex, it was tricky to chew but he had found a way over the years. It took no time at all for him to chew and swallow the food in his mouth and that meant he could talk again.
“So ya, what might your name be, lady who would total not offend me if she wanted to walk away and never talk to me again.” He then added to a smile to his red face, he then grabbed the nearest bit of his food to try and stop him from talking once. He did so without looking and as such he put his hand in a pile of mashed potatoes, “That did not just happen.” He accidentally said what he was thinking outloud without realizing it happen. So he slowly moved his hand out of the potatoes and to his napkins, and stated to wipe off as much of the potatoes as he could. Now he was just waiting for her to up and leave, So I embarrass myself, eat bones, anything else I can do to make this any worse? |
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Post by isabella yvette mirazida. on Feb 21, 2011 19:59:00 GMT -5
NOTHING TO RELIVE, IT’S WATER UNDER THE BRIDGE
(You said it, I get it. I guess it is what it is...) [/color][/size] [/b][/font][/color] - - - - - - - - - Smiling softly, she sat down across from him. Bella had decided that today would be the day that she would try to make a few new friends because she needed it. She was ready to invite the good things in when she saw them because they didn’t come as often as she wanted. So, when you see the potential of something good, you invite it in because you need it. ”Thanks,” she said smiling at him before she nibbled at a muffin. Isabella found it slightly cute as he almost stumbled over his words. Seeing a kid kinda go crazy over food wasn’t something that made her stay away from those kind of people, she tended to gravitate towards people who were a bit different than everyone else with an ability or power of some form. When she first started going to Powers, people avoided her because they were afraid that she would set them on fire or burn them really bad. It took time to control it, but she finally got the hang of it.
Isabella smiled cutely at him when he decided that maybe he should start over, “Thank you for offering me a chair at the table.” When Bella saw him bite right through the bone of the chicken leg, she wasn’t sure on whether or not she should be freaked out or fascinated. She was a bit of both in all honesty, but she wasn’t entirely sure what to say or do. She wasn’t sure that she should really speak at all after she saw his face become bright red. She took a small sip of her tea, hiding the small smile that was toying with her lips. She had always found that guys seemed a little gentler when they blushed, especially when it was over something that they did. Taking another sip of her tea, after blowing on it to cool it down, she smiled softly at him as he asked her what her name was.
“I am Isabella Mirazida, but you can call me Bella.” she said smiling at him, her Spanish accent slipping through. Was she born in Spain? No, but both her parents had a Spanish background and her mother had a very strong accent, which Bella inherited, but her older sister did not. She liked having the accent, it made her feel even more unique than she already was in her family. She was the only one in her small family that had the ability to project heat and light, “And besides, if I walked away and never talked to you again, I may miss out on making a new friend.” she said to him. Bella had to bite the inside of her cheek to prevent herself from laughing, but a small giggle escaped her lips, “Hey, don’t worry about it. I’ve done things a bit more embarrassing than sticking my hand in mashed potatoes.” She admitted. Bella had once tripped over her own two feet and fallen flat on her back, only to have her entire meal land on her.
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Post by vibora on Feb 21, 2011 21:11:14 GMT -5
As he was about to grab another hand full off food he thought, Maybe I shouldn’t eat like this in front of someone who already let one thing slide, I don’t think I should push it or at least tell here why I am doing so. So he stop himself from grabbing any more food, so he could thank her once more “Also thank you for thinking you would miss something by not talking to me, I don’t know if that is true but I hope to do my best to make talking to me worth your while.” He said with a bit of a toothy smile, showing his dino teeth in all their glory without meaning too. “So since we are going to talk and maybe be friends maybe we sound start a conversation, say like what is your favourite colour?” What a lame start, and I just told her I was going to make it worth her while. Oh well to late now. All he could do now was wait until she spoke next, and relax. As he was waiting he grabbed some more chicken strips and started eating them Damn I've got to stop that. |
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Post by isabella yvette mirazida. on Feb 21, 2011 22:02:52 GMT -5
NOTHING TO RELIVE, IT’S WATER UNDER THE BRIDGE
(You said it, I get it. I guess it is what it is...) [/color][/size] [/b][/font][/color] - - - - - - - - - Why would I just leave? she couldn’t help but think to herself, even though many people may have been able to hear her thought. She leaned back in the chair slightly, smiling softly at him. “It’s nice to meet you too Aiden. And, you’ll find that I’m not like most people.” She said softly, which was true. She often had people not get to close to her because she would push them away, or they’d find her when she was angry or upset and they’d find themselves with a first degree burn. Bella tucked some of her dark brown hair behind her ear before taking another sip of her tea. She looked over at Aiden as he asked her about her accent, and just make things a bit funnier, she grinned before saying, “Si, senor,” she laughed lightly, “Yeah, I have a Spanish background, mostly on my mother’s side though. I’ve had people mistake it for an impediment of some sort though.” She said truthfully before taking another bite of her muffin.
Bella frowned slightly when he stopped himself from reaching out to grab more food. What was it with some guys that just didn’t eat when girls were around? She kept nibbling on her muffin, happy that it was satisfying her grumbling tummy. It didn’t take a lot of food to fill her up and keep her full until the next meal. Some people thought that she had an eating disorder because of how little she ate at mealtimes. She smiled back at him when he showed off all his teeth, which didn’t look fully human, but once again, she kept quiet. A small, yet delicate, laugh escaped her lips when he asked about her favourite color, “I love green and blue. What about you? Do you have a favourite color?” she asked as she took another sip of her tea, hoping that this conversation would spark a new friendship that she needed more than anything.
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Post by vibora on Feb 21, 2011 22:55:45 GMT -5
Ok I really should ether stop eating, please like that's going to happen right now, so I guess I should just tell her but before that As he thought that he grabbed a chicken wing and gulped it down. “I think I should address one thing before I go on, since I know you will want to ask at some point. I eat all this food because my powers take so much energy to use, and being as they're almost always in use I have to eat like this all the time. That is also why I can't help but eat well we're taking, that and I might start snacking on other things if can't eat this. I so don’t want to eat anymore trees” He said with a laugh, his next move was to wait for her response and eat some more chicken wings. |
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Post by isabella yvette mirazida. on Feb 22, 2011 16:44:40 GMT -5
NOTHING TO RELIVE, IT’S WATER UNDER THE BRIDGE
(You said it, I get it. I guess it is what it is...) [/color][/size] [/b][/font][/color] - - - - - - - - - “See, we’re getting along great already,” she said, reffering to the fact that they both liked the same color. She set her tea back down as she listened to him. Aquaman? Hmm…. Never heard of him… she thought to herself and cracked a small smile when he confessed that he sounded geeky, “Hey, I picked blue as a favourite color because that what the color of the wormholes are in Stargate.” She loved anything Sci-Fi really. Her mother got her into the Star Trek universe and before her father died, he got her into Stargate SG1 and Atlantis, she wasn’t a huge fan of the new one though, mostly because she hated most of the characters. She finished off her muffin and picked her tea up again, running her finger along the opening of the cup, she could still feel the steam and was happy that it was still nice and hot. She looked up at him when he told her why he was eating so much food and smiled a bit when laughed.
Bella was thinking about asking why he was eating so much food just as he told her the answer . “If I’m not prying too much, what exactly is your power?” she asked, hoping that she wasn’t pushing any limits. Bella normally knew when to back off and when to keep going, it was a talent that she had acquired over the years and had found that if you knew your limits, then you’d have less of a chance of making someone mad at you or pushing them away because you didn’t know when to stop. She hated it when people tried to get more out of her than she really wanted them to know, which was probably why she didn’t have as many friends as she would have liked. When you’re constantly pushing someone, or various someones, away from you, you tend to loose more people than gain.
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Post by vibora on Feb 22, 2011 17:25:10 GMT -5
That was about the time her next question came, it was one he had been expected ever since he got to this school, but in a school for super powered kids you got used to people asking you things about your powers. “No its not prying at all, I don’t overly care who knows about my powers, not like I could hide them that well even if I wanted too.” He said before stopping to grab yet another plate food this time it will filled with loaded cheese fries, and eating it almost and a single gulp. Once he had finished the plate soon after he started to talk right where he left off. “My powers is shape-shifting into dinosaurs, not just any dinosaurs, the ones from my all time favourite movie franchise Jurassic Park, or so far anyway. But the reason I can hide said power is because of some side effects changing had on my boy, you see some of the changes kinds stuck, like my teeth...” He said before opening his mouth to show her his teeth. “They are kinda like small T-Rex teeth now, also my eyes are look like that of a raptor” He said with his eyes wide so she could see. “And finally, I am cold blooded now, which is not fun in the colder months let me tell you” He said with a bit of a laugh.
Well now time to see if she is going to be shocked or try and one up me, its always weird how often people try and one up me with there powers ether how bad they downsides are or how much better theirs are. “Ok your turn if you don't mind that is, what are your powers and the tough questions what is your favourite movie” he said the last thing trying to make a serious face, but he couldn't help be crack a smile. But he was determined to keep it up until she answered. Well that was until he saw he had a stack left, with that he grabbed the plate with the stack on it and started to chow down. Damn you food, you are my one to weakness. |
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Post by isabella yvette mirazida. on Mar 4, 2011 17:36:50 GMT -5
NOTHING TO RELIVE, IT’S WATER UNDER THE BRIDGE
(You said it, I get it. I guess it is what it is...) [/color][/size] [/b][/font][/color] - - - - - - - - -A light laugh escaped Bella’s lips when she heard him ramble on about how she didn’t seem like a Sci-Fi fan. She didn’t seem like a lot of things, but she wasn’t a simple person. Bella was far from simple, and easy to figure out. Normally, it would take a person a few months to finally figure her out, and even then, something else would happen and she would change completely. She liked being like that, never fully figured out. Isabella nodded as he spoke, before looking at his teeth and eyes, “Nice… uh… teeth.” She said, flushing slightly, not entirely sure if that sounded completely moronic or not. Nice teeth!? Is that really the vest you could come up with?! she mentally kicked herself in the head, then smiled at him when he mentioned that he was cold blooded, That’s actually a pretty cool power, I think that being able to shape shift is really epic.” She smiled softly at him.
Knew this question would come up eventually, she thought to herself. “I have the ability to project heat or light from my palms. I normally have really good control over them, but my biggest weakness is when I’m angry or upset, then my control basically sucks,” she told him, watching his face. She held her palm out to reveal a nice size scar from a burn, “I have the same thing on the other palm, it was from my first time.” She said sheepishly, pulling her hand back. Damn, that is a hard question… she thought to herself when he asked her what her favourite movie was. She had a lot of favourites, so hoping that she wouldn’t come off as rude, Bella stayed quiet for a moment, trying to think of what her favourite one was. Finally, she had thought of a few, “I don’t just have one favourite, I have a couple. It’s a tossup between Harry Potter, Narnia or Pirates of the Caribbean.” She said, smiling, “So, what about you? And, whose your favourite band?” she asked softly.
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