Emergancy freerunning~ (Ace!)

[kianna]

Kianna had finally got herself out of Powers academy, she had been trying to plan an escape route since she had entered. Of course, you wern't allowed to leave unless you had graduated, and some of you still never leave. Madness. She would have a problem with staying at powers after she graduated. No way was she becoming staff to that hell! Well. Theres a reason the students aren't allowed to leave and thats because they have powers, believe it or not. Kianna was one of the safe ones, she wouldn't cause anyone but herself harm if she went off her rocker and Kianna had already prepared herself by adding gloves onto her everyday outfit.

A small brush of skin on any surface, be it human, or be it inanimate, it could send Kianna flying either backwards into the past, or forwards into the future, which is why Kia was usually covered up even in the summer. Except she usually wears shorts, which was kind of counter productive, but of Kianna couldn't give a damn. The only bad thing her power could do was give herself a headache, and a measely headache was nothing.

Kianna was sitting in the background of a park, her breathing was heavy and raspy. She was so unhealthy, she had been since she was entered into Powers. She had not done much sport which was unlike her since she was on the basketball team, but then again. When you're shooting gaurd, you don't really move anywhere. Kianna was into freerunning, she had taken it under her wing to do anything, a "Norm" would class as "Extreme" which was anything that means coming off the floor.

Her superman bag was resting on a small wooden bench where a small bottle of water seemed to stand teasing and tempting her for a drink. Her mouth was dry and parched. Awful

ACE TURN IT UP! IT'S ABOUT DAMN TIME TO NOTES! I'M SO SICK OF THE PARK, IT'S MAKING MY BRAIN FINISHED! I'M JUST TALKIN' 477 WORDS. I'M TELLING YOU 'BOUT THAT KIANNA. WE'RE SELLIN' KE$HA, SLEEPIN' IN WE R WHO WE R, DRESSIN' IT FRESH, HITTIN' ON HOT AND DANGEROUS !? @ CAUTION 2.0. HARD!

[ace xavier orosco.]

Having nothing to do made this the best day ever. This was better when Nazi Germany fell to the allies, better than when the war was over (all of them), better than that one time when Ace decided to dip his graham crackers into his coffee and he found out that that tasted glorious. He woke up super late and was planning on doing, literally, nothing. But the second he flipped on the television, he saw a commercial. Of some guy running. And then Ace frowned, because now he wanted to do something. Go running. His special kind of running, of course. But that would require moving. Ew. Well, he had to suck it up. So he did, he grabbed a quick breakfast and ate it. Now, where would he go? After a long period of debating (and letting his food digest) he decided on the park.

The park, generally, wasn’t a great place to do some freerunning. However, it did have lots of things to jump over and lots of spots where Ace figured he could try something. Anything. After all, that’s what it was about, right? Just doing things for the sake of doing things. Finding things for the sake of finding things. Without originality, you were nothing. And that’s why Ace loved freerunning. He got to flex his creative muscles while flexing his real life muscles! That’s a lot of flexing. Ladies surely came flocking. It was more of a slow trickle than a flock, and that slow trickle had a few blockages here and there. Basically, nothing got through. Cool.

Ace had a certain affinity for music, that much anyone could deduce from knowing him for a small amount of time at best. While running, he clipped his ipod to his collar. It worked because everything he used he wither made himself or he had it make for him as an incentive to give something good reviews. Of course, he didn’t give into the bribes, but if they wanted to send him free stuff, well, let them. He did get some sweet stuff sometimes. Like the clip. It was industrial strength or some crazy thing like that, point was it never fell off. And his earbuds actually stayed in. And the wire was really, really short. Like he had the thing clipped to his collar and the wire came out and it didn’t have to loop down or whatever. It just went straight up to his ears. Those he made himself. Some cutting here, soddering there, and he had the most ghetto headphones ever. Electrical tape was awesome.

He made sure all his pets were inside before he left. He wouldn’t want any of them to run off. Really, he only had to worry about his dogs, and even they probably wouldn’t run off. They were crazy hyper, yeah, but they weren’t dumb. Ace had been blessed with smart pets. Super score! He didn’t really have to worry about them a lot. When they weren’t going crazy they were sleeping. No big deal. He stepped out the door, at this point clad in a short sleeved, white t-shirt, plain of course, and a pair of comfortable shorts. They weren’t athletic shorts. Just... Normal shorts. But hey, they worked. His shoes were the sorts that people who do freerunning buy. He thought they were great. He needed to review them sometime... One day. Probably not today. Or this week.

Ace finally arrived at the park and began doing some stuff. He got a comment or two and it always made him feel good. Doing this alone was crazy awkward, though. He wished one of his friends had come along, but he was sick or something. Had been for a few days. Poor guy. Ace thought he got food poisoning from some fast food restaurant. It was the exact reason why he stayed away from fast food. He made everything he ate himself, except for all the prepackaged “just add water!” stuff. Granted, Ace wasn’t a good cook, but he could follow instructions. He could also make salad like a champ.

He began to string things together, doing flips and stuff off of random objects. He was probably going to go soon, this was awful. It was fun and all, but with nobody else here he couldn’t help but feel like everyone was watching him. Whatever. He had his reasons for being here, so it was fine. He’d still leave soon. Like really soon. Like right now soon. Or, he would flip off a tree and almost run straight into some chick just sitting there. Of course, being rather quick on his feet and having the whole super-reflexes thing, he easily jumped right over her (really a bit off to the side a bit) and landed grasping the bench. He hopped over it again and sat next to her. She looked young. This was already awkward.

”Hey there. Sorry about almost killing you. Totally my bad.” He flashed a toothy grin and paused his music, hoping she’d at least respond. Hey, maybe she was a Power’s kid! She could totally sneak him in. Ace had been meaning to pay that place another visit. Maybe cause some more havoc. Liven the place up a bit! It was always so boring there, what with the strict times a thousand rules. They needed more sugar or something. Something to wake them up, give them a jolt. Like... Sugary Gatorade or something. Gross. Whatever, Ace didn’t need to drink any of it. He had his morning coffee and he was ready to take on the day, no matter how awkward or coincidental!

(OOCizzle: Long post because you're so wonderful~ And my muse for Ace is thriving right now!)

[kianna]

She had found solitude in the depths of the woods that surrounded the park. In St. Michaels her kind wasn't exactly invited for parties. Fear was developing new rumors every day about her kind. When Kianna had first sat down on the bench she had been riveted into the past, or was it present? She never knew, unless it was extremely old, it would be black and white. She felt like some tv ariel sometimes.

She had managed to find her iPod this morning that had been discarded into her suitcase, when packing. Yes it was near christmas, and she had only just found it. Kianna was the messy type of girl, and she always lost her stuff, it was only natural for Kia to randomly shout out to the dorm room. "Oh my god, I just found my phone". Which obviously is her baby, she never went anywhere without it. The iPod was in her lap, as she was holding an uncapped bottle of water, pretending to play the guitar, this was one of her past times, that she did... almost every day.

She heard footsteps coming from behind her, even when her music was blasting like a roaring beast down her ear. Ducking she squeaked as a male flipped over her head. Her trilby was knocked from her head. She looked up with a pout before rushing to pick it up and place it on her head once more. A pale hand capped the bottle and abandoned it beside her bag. In the midst of the commotion her headphones had fallen from her head, and wrapped round her neck. Her voice had a creamy like texture, even when she was shouting which she had finally managed to do at a time like this, she felt she shouldn't lose her voice in shock.

" Do you find jumping up on people funny? " She wasn't angry. She was actually kind of shocked more than anything. She was a power who could tell the past or future, but never ever told herself when she was going to be in danger. Now that power was dingy, and kind of lame. The toothless grin he flashed, it made her mouth gape open. Now she was never speechless, but at this moment. She could feel herself melting.

" I'm okay! My power told me! " She was fine, but her power had told her no such thing. She had just lied to a stranger, who could be anyone. She cursed under her breath, as she bit into her lip. All shock forgotten, she turned on herself and gave herself a mental lecture on how she should just keep her mouth shut.

ACE TURN IT UP! IT'S ABOUT DAMN TIME TO Jolly rogers Ho~ >> Thats a long post!! I'M SO SICK OF THE PARK, IT'S MAKING MY BRAIN FINISHED! I'M JUST TALKIN' 444 WORDS. I'M TELLING YOU 'BOUT THAT KIANNA. WE'RE SELLIN' KE$HA, SLEEPIN' IN WE R WHO WE R, DRESSIN' IT Fresh, HITTIN' ON HOT AND DANGEROUS !? @ CAUTION 2.0. HARD!

[ace xavier orosco.]

He chuckled a bit at her response to his jumping over her. That was such a technicality. He didn't jump into her! "Pssh. Jumping on people is so overrated. Jumping over people is where it's at." He grinned once more, glad that she didn't seem offended. Too many people, he had noticed, were too uptight. Too... Rigid. Dense. They knew what they were doing at all times and if there was a moment when they didn't they went crazy and freaked out. Probably went postal, too, just for kicks. Later on they could tell their grandchildren about how they murdered an entire section of staff. Yeah, that's a good story to impart on the young'ins. Great moral value, too, obviously. But, hey, not everyone was following that trend. So far, it seemed like this chick was. The awkward factor had decreased significantly and Ace was so glad it had. He could pass her off as a younger sister if need be. Even though they only barely looked alike. Or did they? Ace couldn't tell. Maybe a little bit. But a little bit was enough to fool most people. So, now, he had an alibi for being here. Picking up his sister from school or whatever. Wait, was there even school today? Ace was so glad he didn't know the answer to that question. He hated general education. Specialized, honed-in education was where it was at. Photography school rocked because that's really all he learned about. Photography. Plain and simple. Photographers really didn't need a comprehensive understanding of the circumstances surrounding World War Two. Unless they were some sort of historical reenactor photographer people. And in that case they were a little bit loony.

The right corner of his mouth stretched a bit in part shock, part displeasure. Her power told her? Well, that gave that away. But it wasn't exactly something you wanted to just shout out to the world. Oh, hey guys, I have a power, don't mind me! Oh, hi, Mr. Crazy Person, oh wait what you want to kill me? But why? Because I'm different than you and you're afraid of differences? Why, that never happens! Ha. Ha ha. Whoo. That was a good one. Except that could legitimately happen if what he learned at Power's was true. At least he was out on his own, so he really didn't have anything to worry about. After all, his power was obnoxiously easy to conceal. There wasn't anything out there except his brain. And his brain's on the inside. And, last he checked, you couldn't see thoughts. Now that would be crazy. There was probably some kid with powers like that at Power's.

On the subject of Power's, how had nobody figured their little secret out yet? The place has the word "Power" in its name. Maybe it was named after some dude named Power! John Power, Billy Power, yeah right. If it was named after someone there would be a first name. People in this town were kinda slow. He hoped it wouldn't come as too much of a surprise when the isolationist boarding school (with "Power" in its name) is revealed to be teaching kids with- dramatic pause, emphasizing gasp- powers! It probably wouldn't be best to announce that little secret to the world, at least at this point in time.

"Yeah, uh, you probs shouldn't be announcing that to the universe, but that's just my theory." His tone wasn't criticizing at all, nor patronizing, but more of a simple, helpful kind of tone, mixed with Ace's laid-back "whatever" tone. Ace liked his voice. He leaned back, stretching. He loved stretching, it always made everything wonderfully limber and relaxed and- Pop. And that was his back. He winced just a bit. Now it probably wasn't the best decision in the world, but he'll live with it. It did hurt a little bit but a bit more stretching would loosen it up and make everything right again. In theory, that was a whole lot counter-intuitive, but that's the way life worked sometimes.

"Do you go to Power's? I went there a few years ago." He mentioned it all too casually, as only someone like Ace could. When it came to secrets, Ace was a master at keeping them. And he also figured that if people heard two people chatting away right out in the open about Power's, they might also think it's just a normal place. Maybe a bit elitist, but that's okay for a boarding school full of people who were supposed to be rich. Hah. Good one, especially coming from the guy who was born in the tiny kitchen in his parents' apartment in Compton. And nobody ever believed him when he told them that he was from Compton... Weird.

(OOCizzle: I post kinda long sometimes >>;;; Oh, and I'm also experimenting with font colors. Good, obnoxious, other? xP)

[kianna]

Her neatly drawn eyebrows curved somewhat, as she frowned. He was obnoxious; not as much as her, but still. " Well. I surely understand that. I'd rather go over them, then into them. " She didn't tend to see many people who'd actually tolerate her. They were always down grading her for being who she was; a prat. Basically. She had every reason to be out in the park, just because she was a power, didn't mean she had restrictions of where she was to go. Well obviously some people were to dangerous to leave the school, but only the elementry kids, who didn't learn how to control it til they were in powers high.

Her mental lecture continued to rile off, as she half listened to the stranger. She wanted to get out of the situation as much as she could. Her eyes looked this way and that searching for a plausible reason for her to leave, all in vain of course. She gulped slightly as she looked back to this guy, whom had just flipped over her head. Her hands were rearranging her trilby, that was perched precariously upon her head.


" I didn't mean too! " Her silky smooth voice turned rigid and cracked as she raised her voice. She let her lips form a pout, as she turned her head slightly. Her teeth biting at her lip gently. " You went to powers? Yeah I'm sophomore, first time I've been outside the campus since I arrived. " As if on que her body ached. So she raised her arms, and cracked her bones a grin etching onto her face. " Bliss. "

ACE TURN IT UP! IT'S ABOUT DAMN TIME TO Sorry it's small I've recently lost my muse! I'M SO SICK OF THE PARK, IT'S MAKING MY BRAIN FINISHED! I'M JUST TALKIN' 268 WORDS. I'M TELLING YOU 'BOUT THAT KIANNA. WE'RE SELLIN' KE$HA, SLEEPIN' IN WE R WHO WE R, DRESSIN' IT Fresh, HITTIN' ON HOT AND DANGEROUS !? @ CAUTION 2.0. HARD!

[ace xavier orosco.]

She frowned, aww. Ace's approval rating must have dropped somewhat with her. He'd just have to do something to get it back up. But what could he do? It wasn't like the presidency where he could just have something lucky happen and then boom it's awesome again. Or, wait, could he? And that didn't usually happen to the president, did it? Well, that analogy was thrown out the window, but Ace found that he could try to rely on something to get his approval rating back up. Luck. But luck was fickle, as they say, and he couldn't rely on it at all. It's just that, luck. Something that happens by chance. He hoped he'd be lucky.

Or, then again, he could always, y'know, try. Try to be a bit... Nicer? He didn't know what he needed to try to do. Whatever. At this rate, he'd totally get a headache and headaches were awful. Like, awful in the face but the head. They still sucked, regardless. She was still adjusting that darn hat. Ace was never a hat sort of person. He guessed that she was, especially since she'd been adjusting it for basically ever. Ace wasn't one to judge. Ha. He knew he judged people, but he just tried not to show it. Everyone judged people. She probably thought he was creepy. He thought that she was... Uh...

She insisted that she didn't mean to tell him about her power. Yeah, sure, okay. Well, hey, not everyone could be the secretive type. Maybe she did just kinda... Blurt it out on accident. Most people would just write it off as a crazy teenage chick who probably forgot her adderall or whatever. She didn't seem like the type or person who'd need meds. She seemed a bit madface, so naturally Ace gave a brief chuckle. Not laughing at her, laughing with her. Ace took it as a joke.

"Don't worry about it too much, you're with good company." 'Good' meaning that he won't turn her in the second they part ways. Mostly because A, that would be the biggest dick move in the history of dick moves, and B, he had powers, too, so it was kind of like betraying your own step-cousin-twice removed in a sense. One that you hadn't met before ever. You know. Bonds like that could never be broken! He'd probably never see her again in his life.

"Mmhmm," he started in response to her question, "Graduated three years ago." Three years ago. It had already been three years. That was crazy. Time absolutely flew at Power's. It seemed to fly in general, Ace hated it. He just wanted to life live for as long as he possibly could. He didn't want to get old. He could run as much as he wanted to at his age, but old age would end up catching up to him and slowing him down a whole lot in the long run. He needed to make the most of these years. He probably should alter his schedule to include more running. And, over time, drop that in favor of more photography oriented stuff and kaboom, life plans set. Score. Once he established his name, and once he was in his thirties, people would trust him all the time to do anything regarding pictures. He'd be old enough to be trusted and responsible, yet young enough not to be creepy to be seen around a wedding! Perfect! Huh, Ace never thought he'd had an epiphany about life while he was sitting on a bench talking to some girl, whose name he didn't even know yet, about Power's Academy.

"What's your name? I'm Ace." He found this part of life a necessary awkward moment. Because if the person refused to give you their name, well... Tough luck? That would be awful. He'd probably just leave. Stand up and walk away. Or run away. He could totally give her something to think about. Like, if she said no, he could get up and just snap a branch off a tree and shout before running away. Or he could flip another bench or something. Ace smash! Hah, that'd be funny. But he'd get the cops called on him. That wouldn't be fun. A flawless criminal record tarnished forever and ever! Not to mention how weird that would be. Just flipping a bench because you didn't get to know someone's name... Wait, why was he on this topic, anyway?

(ADLKJGHSDG I'm so sorry for the late post, life's been going crazy lately! ><)

[kianna]

She liked the guy, just not as much as she did about ten fifteen minutes ago. Okay, so he was actually a nice guy, but he was proving to be as bad as her. Her arrogance had happened to get her into a few tight spots. She was once dangled from a tree, and refused to allow anyone to help her, after she had fallen and got herself stuck. She had finally gotten herself free, but she was still fixing the bruised ego.

Kianna's luck seemed to evapourate every time she was in a messy situation that would most likely end in her either getting hurt, or hurting someone else. She has hurt many people before, because he luck only seems to work when picking up guys. In any other area that she would need it in any way, it didn't want to help her at all.

Kianna has recently recieved a headache, after seeing a kid who was in trouble. She didn't have her gloves on at that moment, she had tucked them in her bag in case she would need to use her hands. Kianna's power needed the use of a brush of skin to activate. She was a psychometric, which meant she could tell the future or past of an object or human. It had been the bane of her exsistance.

She was actually a very secretive person, she had secrets buried into her brain, and when she was on the verge of spilling them. She either left the room, or just busied herself with eating. Anything that would stop her was usually food, and less company. She released her hat, acknowledging that it was perfect now, comfy and actually looked good upon her head. " Good company? " She didn't mean to sound like she didn't trust him, but she hadn't ever trusted anyone. She half expected him to run off and tell someone she was here.

" Three years ago? Wow... " She was only in her second year. She thought he looked younger then he was. She had a habit of guessing people's ages wrong. Being in her second year, it almost felt like she had only just joined powers. Of course, it had been a year, but time flew by like it had been sped up by the time controllers. There was a few of them at powers, though only one had fully learnt to control it.

" Ace? Thats an unusual name. I'm Kianna. " She had only just realized that she hadn't told him her name. How rude of her. Usually that was the first thing she said, but then again in her current situation, it would be stupid to invite the guy to know you. It was like throwing yourself at a guy you only just met, without him knowing your name, and what he's like. That could end you in horrible turmoil.

ACE TURN IT UP! IT'S ABOUT DAMN TIME TO Sorry it's so late, I've been stuying!! I'M SO SICK OF THE PARK, IT'S MAKING MY BRAIN FINISHED! I'M JUST TALKIN' 477 WORDS. I'M TELLING YOU 'BOUT THAT KIANNA. WE'RE SELLIN' KE$HA, SLEEPIN' IN WE R WHO WE R, DRESSIN' IT Fresh, HITTIN' ON HOT AND DANGEROUS !? @ CAUTION 2.0. HARD!

[ace xavier orosco.]

He shrugged. "Yeah, I guess. I mean, I'm not gonna tell. That'd be... Hypocritical, I guess." Ace supposed that he should at least try and do something to build trust with her. He didn't know what the heck he could do, though. It wasn't like he was going to start doing trust falls every ten seconds. That just wouldn't be right. And, plus, that would up the whole 'weird' thing like... Twenty thousand levels. Like, he'd be trenchcoat old dude level creeper. Oh gosh, that'd be awful. In addition to that, she'd probably drop him. Ouch. He wouldn't drop her, but he guessed that she, being in those awkward teenage years, would think that the whole situation is awkward and want no part of it. Cool. People needed to loosen up, let go! Ace definitely needed to pay the school a visit once or twice. Maybe as a motivational speaker! He could talk about how he's basically doing professionally everything that was banned at school. That was a bit of exaggeration, of course, but he still did things that the school would hate. Not just for that reason, but he liked new things.

That's probably one of the reasons why he was doing what he was doing. All of his jobs were somewhat new to him. And once he started, he couldn't stop. Blogging was really fun, and getting free stuff from people hoping to get a good review? Sick deal, to be honest. Just about the best one ever. Really, all he had to worry about was food and the house. Everything else he could simply get for free. All his fun, leisure stuff? Free. And it wasn't like he needed a ton of laptops. Hello, pawn shops. More money to do whatever he pleased. His life was pretty darn alright. Heck, he could probably survive on just his blogging job. But he liked photography. More spending money! More Italian! Yay!

"Three years and most of the teachers probably forgot me already," he said with a laugh. It wasn't totally true, they probably did remember him. He didn't exactly follow every rule in the book. If he didn't know better he could say he started the whole 'leaving school property' thing. He never got caught. People must have seen. Though, someone had to have done it before him. They just didn't tell. Ace told people. He was stupid back in the day, but he was cocky, too. He didn't see the point in it now. He was just... Weird. He didn't mean to be arrogant, but sometimes it just seemed that way. Ace didn't like it one bit, but that's just who he was. Sadface.

He laughed at her remark on her name. "Yeah, it is pretty weird. Usually it's short for something, but my parents just skipped that, I guess. Kianna's a nice name, though, you don't hear that one every day." He was being completely honest. He liked unusual names. Mary and John got boring after the fiftieth one you knew. One was alright, but more than that and they start to get mixed up. John, no John this, oh wait no I mean John that... It just got annoying. Now, Ace? Kianna? How many people does anyone know who share a name with either or them? Probably zero. And that's why their names were both awesome.

"So what're you doing here? Just chillin'? Got someone to meet? Or, if you're like me, just taking time to escape the cage, so to speak?" He smiled and remembered all the times he got away. He remembered one time, he literally walked right through the gate. Nobody even bothered to stop him! And when he got back, the gate was locked. So, he had to hop the fence. But, there's always something that goes wrong, and something did. He ended up straight up ripping his pants off. Off. Not just an embarrassing hole in the crotch area or something, no, the pants were off and they wouldn't be going back on correctly again. Ever. So, pantsless Ace had to hop back over the fence, grab the two halves of what used to be his pants, and hopped back. And the only people who saw were a couple freshman who just thought it was so funny. Ace almost punched them in the face, but he didn't. He had more self control than that. He offered to sign the pants for them. That wiped the smiles off their faces. They didn't know how to react! Ace loved those moments.

(OOCizzle: Don't worry about it at all! )

[kianna]

He was trying to build trust with her. Well Kianna didn't exactly have trust issues persay, but she didn't really trust alot of strangers; powers or not. "Well if you did I'd have to hunt you down. Though I don't think a future telling power would help me much " She had a devious smile on her face, that would only mean she was trying to keep him talking. Infact she enjoyed his company even though they had got off to a bad start.

" How could they forget a face like yours? I'm sure you're plastered on my power control tutor's desk, somewhere. " She had been found rooting through her tutors desks though she had never found any picture of this strapping young man. Though he was much older then her, she was rather tempted. She had to break the habit of being a whore.

To be honest the name Kianna was the name of her mothers first pet snake. She had seen the young girl, and saw that she was like the snake that she had many memories with. Fiesty, aggressive yet loving and mischeivious, which is why Kianna has snakes all over her dorm room. Her dorm mate had had a screaming fit when she first saw the mess that she was in, it was like torture. " Well... My name is the name of my mothers first snake. "

The only reason Kianna had tried to escape Powers in the first place, was that the gym in powers was crap. Literally, she hardly felt the burn in that gym. Plus there wern't many places she could freerun, in powers. Though the corridor on the first floor always made a great fun ride. " Well. From your experience, you should know the gym is horrible in powers, and there isn't much place where you can freerun. So I needed freedom. They're probably still searching for me; they always find me in the end. " She gave a small yawn, as if it was a boring game, she played almost every day.

ACE TURN IT UP! IT'S ABOUT DAMN TIME TO Sorry it's so damn late! I'M SO SICK OF THE PARK, IT'S MAKING MY BRAIN FINISHED! I'M JUST TALKIN' 519 WORDS. I'M TELLING YOU 'BOUT THAT KIANNA. WE'RE SELLIN' KE$HA, SLEEPIN' IN WE R WHO WE R, DRESSIN' IT Fresh, HITTIN' ON HOT AND DANGEROUS !? @ CAUTION 2.0. HARD!

[ace xavier orosco.]

Hunt him down? Wait, what? This chick was crazy. That, or she had the exact kind of humor he loved. He went with the second and he laughed a bit. "Chill, chick," he started, raising his hands in faux defeat, "No need to lose your dome." That caused him to laugh a bit more. After all, since when did he get to tell that little phrase to people? Not a whole lot since his school years. It was nice to know that he was still immature. Ten points to Gryffindor. Or from. He couldn’t tell if that was a good thing or a bad thing. Well, he could be all “mature” to people around him when he needed to, but he was still always like himself. It felt... Weird. Really weird. Mostly when he was at a formal event. Oh God were those awkward. He always felt like he should be in a band or something playing for those people. But, then again, those types wouldn’t usually listen to the kind of music he’d make, but whatever. Ace wanted to try being a DJ. That’d be fun.

She then continued on, saying how his face was unforgettable. Good thing or bad thing? It was probably a compliment, but was that creepy? He couldn’t tell. He certainly wasn’t hitting on a high school chick. That was straight up gross. ”Oh? I think that’d kinda be weird, actually. Teachers usually don’t keep pictures of their students. At least to my knowledge.” Now that was a sketchy operation. At Power’s, there was no blatant teacher misconduct, at least as far as he knew. Especially towards students in a rather lustfully inclined manner. What if they started a cult in the name of Ace? That’d either be rad or awkward. Probably awkward, but that depended on just how devoted the cult members were to his cause of... Huh. Uh... Something.

Kianna was the name of her mom’s snake. Uh... Can you say ‘what’? Because that was probably the oddest way to name your child. After a snake? What the heck? That’s almost worse than naming your kid after Nicolas Cage. Nothing could surpass that level of sadness. Now that person would be alone. Forever. But a snake? That was just... Almost mind-blowing. ”My parents came up with ‘Ace’ out of the blue.” At least her story was interesting. It would have been awesome if Ace’s grandparents were freaking pilots in World War Two or something and they both wrecked everything. That’d be sick, but Ace is just Ace. No reason. Just sounded cool. Whatever.

Ace nodded. Yeah, the gym was pretty awful. At least to people like Ace, who preferred running and getting somewhere. Sure, you could hop on a treadmill and run for miles, but you wouldn’t go anywhere. That drove Ace bonkers. And all that lifting... For what? Nothing. You just put it down and walk away, leaving it right where it was. Maybe his reasons were different than hers. Ace just didn’t feel a point to exercising in the gym, so he created ways to make a point. If nothing else, freerunning videos looked a lot cooler than videos of people running on a treadmill.

Wait, did she say freerunning?

”Did you say freerunning?” Redundancy prevention was not one of Ace’s strong suits. He grinned. ”I do that. Lots.” That was an understatement. It was basically all he did in his spare time. Well, not really, but most of his spare time. Jaylee even tried doing some freerunning one time, but freerunning dogs are just awkward so she ended up laying down in the grass for like four hours. Dogs were so weird. How could you ever just lay in the grass for even an hour? Let alone four? Well, actually, Ace could probably do an hour. But not four, four was just obnoxious.

”Actually, funny story, that’s how I almost killed you there.” He grinned again, knowing he didn’t really almost kill her. But it made the story much cooler sounding.

(Aaah I'm super late, too Dx Sorry! School has been eating me alive... But I'm on spring break now, so I'm going to be a lot more active for a little bit x3)

[kianna]

She was practically grinning like a Cheshire cat, it was probably the best moment in her life. She was just being a humorous little girl, though she had sounded rather crazy. Thats how it was with Kianna. People avoided her because they thought she was crazy, even in powers. She hadn't seen her twin brother since he came to visit her in Powers. He knew all about powers since she had entrusted him with her secret. He had been reluctant to believe her, but now he just believes she's in Powers because she's a crazy bitch. She had tried to explain about the school, but he had just been taken away from her. Back to the present. Ace was stood with his hands in the air, joining in with the mockery she held up her hand into a handgun. ”Pew pew!” She burst out into laughter after she dropped her hands back to her sides.

She wasn't attracted to the male, yuck.. way to old. No she just thought, he was good looking. She was known to flirt with older men, but she had no intentions of it. In Powers she flirted with the staff just to get them to forgive her for her misdeeds and random fainting in class. Though that was her powers fault. She nodded, with a disdainful look etched upon her once smiling face. ”Yeah... It would be weird.” It would be the definition of the word weird. She didn't really know if there was any pictures on her teachers desk, but in the library there had been Year books and she had seen his face there. ”Though... I think I saw you in an old year book” She grinned at him as though she had found something rather treasurable.

Ace was a name that had just been pulled out of nowhere. Kianna was the name of her mothers pet snake. Well. We knew who had favourites in her house, she had always been put last, her brother had an name that wasn't so weird, her sister was called Lexie for god sake, but no. Kianna was her name. ”Just call me Ki. I'd die if I heard Kianna being screamed down the street” She grinned before she turned to the path that she had walked up moments before. It felt like hours since she had been home, or at powers. She stifled a yawn as she blinked at him. She wasn't bored, it was the fact that she hadn't been asleep in two days, and she was still hiding from the powers body guards.

The gym was retched, you only had treadmills. Yeah that was fun, for at least ten minutes, but on a treadmill you were just staring at a space you've been staring at for the whole ten minutes. She wanted the scenery to change as she ran, and she wasn't exactly strong enough to go lifting weights. Well she was strong, just not that strong. She huffed as a single fly away hair landed on her forehead, her sun kissed hand lifted to her forehead, and ruffled her hair, before placing her hat back to its original state. She had a habit of rearranging her head wear, and it seemed to irritate people at powers, though she just loved her trilby.

”Yeah. I was freerunning before I sat down and nearly got bulldozed.” Okay, so maybe he wouldn't of flattened her, well maybe? He looked big enough to squish a 5'1 skinny female. She was someone who was always running around and full of energy, she could free run for hours on end and still be breathing normally by the end of it. It was just natural for her to be happy, and breathing like she was taking a casual stroll down the road. If she had been with any one else, they would have died after three minutes. Thats how unhealthy powers were.

ACE TURN IT UP! IT'S ABOUT DAMN TIME TO SORRY ITS TAKEN SO LONG<3! I'M SO SICK OF THE PARK, IT'S MAKING MY BRAIN FINISHED! I'M JUST TALKIN' 652 WORDS. I'M TELLING YOU 'BOUT THAT KIANNA. WE'RE SELLIN' KE$HA, SLEEPIN' IN WE R WHO WE R, DRESSIN' IT FRESH, HITTIN' ON HOT AND DANGEROUS !? @ CAUTION 2.0. HARD!

[ace xavier orosco.]

"Oh, sick, now I'm dead. Nice. 'Kay, cool." He sighed. They were getting a little more immature every year. Or maybe Ace was just growing up too quickly. That was a definite possibility. He was already out of college. College! Granted, he only went for two years and he still hangs out with the college scene, but regardless he had graduated and was done. Now was life. But something inside of Ace didn't want that. Did he... Oh, he did not... Oh man, this was serious. He actually wanted to go back to Power's. Not even to visit, too, because there weren't many people he could visit but that was beside the point. He wanted to... Have more than one visit! He couldn't bring himself to say job. Ace needed to get off this subject, so he continued with the whole 'dead' thing. Sure, let's go with that. Overall, the thought process he went through took a fraction of a second, so there wasn't any huge pause between his death and what he said next. "Be still mah motha's beatin' heart, oh lord have mercy upon her gracious soul." He always liked accents. Ace hoped that she wouldn't take it the wrong way.

In an old yearbook? Oh no. "Ew, a yearbook? Pictures sucked, man. I hated them. I was just waiting to be that guy who sneezed during the picture. I didn't though." That would've been interesting. Ace would have had way too many nicknames that year, though. He would've shaken them off. He had too much swagger for that. Actually, no, ew, Ace didn't like that word. It was overused. It lost its meaning back in 2002. Word. Again, his thoughts turned to his birthplace. Why didn't people believe he was born in Compton? It was so obvious!

Ace laughed at what she said about her full name. Ki was nice, but Kianna? He got ideas. "You really shouldn't have told me that, the next time I see you I'm definitely shouting your name." What he didn't say was that he would probably hide after calling her name. He always liked doing that to people at Power's. They were too... Tense. All the time. They never quite got it. Just relax! They needed to have fun once in a while. So, Ace would shout someone's name. Then hide. He made them look like an idiot while they were looking around for whoever shouted their name. Later, his friends always used to tell Ace about it. Ace would just laugh. He was planning on telling everyone that the mysterious name caller man was him if he got valedictorian. He didn't. So he called the valedictorian's name as she was approaching the stage. She almost fell off. Ace almost felt horrible, but...

"Nice. You do flips and junk? I can do some crazy stuff, myself."

[/b] He hoped she did, but then again she probably didn't. She was the tiniest chick he'd seen in a while. Though, then again, maybe she did. He could never tell from appearances alone. So, whatever. He knew he could and that's all that mattered. He just wanted to know if she could to maybe, you know, teach her some stuff? Nah, actually. Ace devised a plan.

He could tell her that he could teach her. And then what? Well, simple. She could spread the word. And then, before he knew it, Ace would be begged to come teach freerunning at Power's! Perfect! Then again, that would reveal that Ki was beyond the ever-ominous walls... Ugh. In every perfect plan there was always that little minute detail that didn't seem to matter at first but really unraveled the whole plan itself. Such a downer. Ace just had to keep dreaming. Or maybe he could try hopping the fence. In a black ski mask, maybe? Actually, no. Neon green morph suit. That sounded fun. But if it ripped... Ace would rather not think about it. Still, the look on everyone's faces... Priceless! And then Ace would take off the head part and just grin at his former teachers. One last prank executed flawlessly! A throwback to the past! Suddenly he wanted to listen to Cursive. He listened to them a while back, but not so much anymore. He couldn't tell what he wanted to do first. Ace needed a blackberry, those helped get priorities in order, right? Wait, crap. There was another priority. Ugh. Whatever.

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(IF I COULD BE ANY MORE SORRY THAN I AM NOW I WOULD AAAAAH I'M A TERRIBLE PERSON SORRY ;~; )[/size]