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Post by JOSE ACKLAND on Oct 28, 2010 17:35:50 GMT -5
The Beachside,Probally the Funniest spot around town.Other than shopping and the mall like other teens,it would seem that differs would hang out here the most.It's quiet,and a large spot to hone your skills or to think about life...without the gene.Yet it wasn't like any differ ever thought of Not having their powers.Even Jose didn't think about it.It was a little cheap and quiick way to boost him to his target spot,or whatever freerunners may be doing at that time.
Jose walked arcoss the Sand,when he had time.with working cashier at his father's shop,and pratcing,school and all of that stuff.Jose just seems,whats the word"Clustered-Fucked".He just wanted to be normal at times,and this was the area to be normal.The beach was quiet.Jose thought of everything here,School,girls he liked,all that.Instead of causing damage on rooftop he would come to the Rocks that laied on the edges of the Sand,and just mold them.Probally the most fun thing he wanted to do other than running.It was just the thought of the shapes and other figures he made with the rocks,and how people would react to the Shapes.
He never tried sand,Thats way a no no for Jose.Sand wasn't even moldable like that.It was hard for him to just even pick it up.Yet there are those times you have to adapt.He then found a Crater like Rock formation and began to meditate in the center.That was what he always did beforing using his powers.After about 20 minutes of meditating,it was go time."Just Breathe and think"He said to himself.He Struted his arm out infront,almost like giving the sand a High-5.His hand then began to pulsate as more time went on.The sand Just started to float a little and little as he tried.The More and more the sand went into the air,the more his hand shook.He did it for the longest of time it seemed to him.Sand went around about 6 inches off the ground,It Sprialed around in a ball.
But things started going through his mind,It just had something to do with his father.He then couldn't focus,which was key for His gene.He then only had one grain of sand in the air as he held onto his hair,cringing. |
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Post by MISERY CLAYTHORNE on Nov 5, 2010 23:06:15 GMT -5
Oddly enough, Misery liked the beach. Despite the fact that wind was always in your face, getting wet wasn't really her deal and sand always snuck up on you and into the most uncomfortable places, it was nice. It was usually lonely, quiet and crowd-less, something Misery really appreciated. Today was sunny, but cold, so the usual kids playing on the sand and their parents tanning in the sun were missing. However, for once Misery was wearing shorts, and a sleeveless shirt. Which she kinda regretted now, because she was starting to freeze, but whatever. She could deal with it.
Kneeling down carefully, she sat in the sand, a careful distance away from the water. She would have sat on those rocks nearby, but last time she found a craving that looked scarily alike a face, so no. It freaked her out. However, there was a guy over there. Bored, and with nothing else to look at, Misery looked. He seemed to be concentrating hard on something. Suddenly, the sand arund him moved. It literally lifted from the ground and started floating around the guy. Startled, Misery raised her head. She had never seen a someone who so openly showed to be a differ. She stood straighter. However, the sand disappointingly dropped down again, causing the blonde to frown. Differ yes, but powerful he was definitely not. Huh. Whatever, she had nothing better to do.
Misery stood up and, shaking the sand off her clothes, walked towards the guy. Up close, he seemed a bit... well, he was cringing, for starters. Misery's frown deepened and she snorted in a rather unladylike way. "Hey. You." she interrupted, bursting into scene and walking decidedly towards him, placing her hand on her hip. "Are you a sand differ or something?"
status: complete!
word count: 286.
tagged: sandaime.
notes: um, answered? :D /fails
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Post by JOSE ACKLAND on Nov 6, 2010 10:09:51 GMT -5
Jose was frustrated, he was an Earth Differ, not a "Sand Differ". Why was he even trying to do this. Things ran through his head all the time about the stuff he did, but nothing actually took action until it was to late. The Beach, that one spot, that was the only place Jose had to himself. Jose then heard footsteps walking behind him. He immediately Turned around to hear the voice of a woman speaking." Hey You" and "Are you a Sand Differ". Jose let out a little laugh. That word ranged through his head, A Sand Differ could be possible. Jose then tipped his hat and spoke as manly as possible. "No, I'm a Earth Differ".
The Girl was rather casual about seeing Jose. He was openly using his powers with no reason whatsoever. Well there was a reason, Jose couldn't think straight. Jose then trusted his arm backwards pointing towards the Rock. After the Ruthless move he twisted his arm around and back around, almost like he was a dancer. That one set of moves made the earth his fist was pointing at , completely change into a smiley face.
"So Who the hell are you?" He asked Changing the Smiley face to a Normal looking face. The Female looked rather odd. Could she be a differ, but she could not be one too. It was Strange for that type of girl to go to the beach in shorts and a Tank top. Word Count |244
Tagged | Claythrone
Notes |I like this thingimagig right here.its Fun XD |
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Post by MISERY CLAYTHORNE on Nov 11, 2010 23:20:13 GMT -5
Misery frowned. Why was he laughing? She wasn't being funny! Yeah, apparently he thought the Sand differ thing was really funny. But seriously, earth differ? Yeah right. Misery snickered rather disrespectfully at the older guy, folding her arms over her chest. "Well, I just saw you trying to lift sand. And kind of failing, too." she told him, her smirk widening slightly.
But damnit, she was wrong. The green-haired guy suddenly flung his arm towards a rock and, gracefully, almost tenderly, moved his hand, shaping the rock into a face. A smiley face. Misery blinked, perplexed. A rock was staring at her. And smiling. It was actually rather unnerving. But fine, he may not be so weak after all. Damnit.
She was still staring at the rock, blinking rapidly, when he spoke. She mused for a second on what he meant. Deciding that a name was fine, because heck, she was not going to tell him she was a differ too just yet, she answered."My name is Misery. Misery Claythorne."
[/B]she smiled at him as she flipped her hair over her shoulder. "And you, Mr. Earth Differ?"[/B] she asked, placing her hands on her hips and tilting her head to look at the guy. status: complete. word count: 204. tagged: sandaimeeee. notes: ahmigawd, i'm so sorry this took so long! i was drowning in homework, sorryyyyy! D:[/blockquote][/justify][/blockquote][/size][/font] |
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Post by JOSE ACKLAND on Nov 14, 2010 10:50:44 GMT -5
Misery....Misery Claythorne. That One name was too much for poor little Jose to comprehend. She looked different than most other differs, and she was surely now, a Differ. She Knew a little Too much about differs than what a normal person would usually know. She didn't take no for an answer. Nor the sheer sign of, Leave me alone...
"Let's just leave it at Mr.Earth Differ. Eh Who cares, I'm Ackland, Jose Ackland."The Green haired kid then absolutely took the face away from the rock. As the Face Laid there in the ground Jose then placed his hand out towards Misery, as she's "so called'. "High Five?" He asked Shrugging his shoulders.
Deep Deep Deeeepp inside Jose was plotting something. Now he wasn't going to just tell a random stranger what he was about to do to her. Nor was he going to do anything that wold give them both up.
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Tagged|Claythorne....Misery Claythorne
Notes|Its like the post are getting smaller and smaller. |
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Post by MISERY CLAYTHORNE on Nov 27, 2010 10:50:28 GMT -5
Misery blinked at the hand the green-haired teen had reached out to her. She was not the high five type of girl. But soon, she changed her screw-you look and sighed. Whatever, walking up to a random stranger to talk was weird enough. So, she stood on her tips and clapped her hand against Jose's.
"Then it's very nice to meet you, Ackland Jose.."
[/B] she said. There was a a small silence as she tilted her head and stared. . "So? What's a differ like you doing in a beach like this?" [/B] she asked, smiling slightly. "I don't come here often, but I'm sure clenching your head in pain is not part of your usual routine." [/B] or at least, she expected that to be true. Else, this was a pretty weird boy over here. Copletely ignoring any sign of 'go away' Jose was letting on, she yawned and stretched. "Personally, I dislike the beach." [/B] she added, lifting her foot irritably to spread sand around. Hm. It was odd. She had lived in Jupiter Bay most of her life, yet she had never spotted this guy before. And she was pretty sure she wouldn't miss something like green hair, though it was startlingly common with Earth Differs. "Where are you from, huh?" [/B] status: complete. word count: 209. tagged: sandaimeeee. notes: LOL. I'm gonna be the exception! X'D[/blockquote][/justify][/blockquote][/size][/font] |
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