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Post by Daimon Darren on May 30, 2018 23:00:56 GMT -4
With the new month came a fresh allowance, which Darren eagerly spent on food as soon as he got the check from his dad in the mail. It had been agreed between his parents that his dad would be the one to mail the checks to UA, as he was already sending child support on the reg.
When the little brown envelope with Hank Ashby’s name on it came in, the delinquent got a huge smile on his face and rushed to the burger shop close to the school where he went with Yumi the other day, already burning calories on the way with liberal and very illegal activations of his quirk in public. He was lucky that his power didn’t come with flashy light and sound effects and was one of the more discrete ones to use.
He pulled up to the store, having stopped using his quirk when he got to the more residential areas -- he was a fool, but not that much of a fool -- and ordered another triple-decker burger. It was the same clerk as last time, visibly disappointed that the redhead wasn’t in tow this time. Darren caught him expectantly looking at the door and shook his head at him. The young men understood each other with a glance. No redhead with big personalities was coming. Their disappointment was immeasurable and their day ruined.
He ate that shit right up and the fries too, but he was still hungry, so before he went out he decided to try something else. The shop recently got themselves a kebab machine and a nan oven, so soon enough, he was walking back to his dorm with a piece of cheese-filled Indian bread in which was stuffed an assortment of sauces, lamb meat and vegetables.
“Holy fucking shit” were the first words to come out of Darren’s mouth once he was done with the first mouthful. It was about right for someone who was being introduced to the Holy Church of Saint Kebab. The adolescent was an immediate convert. Screw burgers, he was getting kebab now.
Sadly, the now-heretic American sandwich was still sitting in his stomach, taking up space, so he started feeling a little too full at about half the sandwich. He forced in a couple more mouthfuls, but he was at his limit. He spied a dumpster in the corner of his eye and threw the sandwich over there. It landed perfectly inside and startled a possum enough that he popped his head out to look at Darren. He smiled at the animal, happy to see the divine food wouldn’t go to waste.
“Here my possum brother, enjoy!”
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Post by Perry Possum on May 31, 2018 15:38:27 GMT -4
He leaped lightly at first in a small jump scared at first just briefly by the sound and rumble in the trash. Thinking it was one of those damn shop owners again with their pesky brooms and bad attitudes. He would never understand how defensive people got over their garbage... Given they themselves had thrown it out and abandoned it. But even still people were oddly protective over their dirty waste.
He turned looking up at the person taking a brief few moments in silence and starting to briefly assess the situation sniffing the half eaten burger briefly that had landed not far off. His little snoot wiggling at the rather pleasant scent of still warm meet and cheese. His eyes perked up briefly as tiny small furry hands picked it up or tried to rather as he plopped back on his bum sitting upright giving it a big sniff.
"Oooooh Thank you good sir! Smells like a tasty burger!" He'd say rather as a matter of factly as if it was nothing special for one such as him to talk. Biting into the burger with a huge large mouthful as he began chomping away with a large open mouthed chomps as crumbs and little bits fell out of the side of his wide toothy mouth. Seemingly enjoying it as he choked it down quickly as the messy eater he was. The sweet burger meets and cheese and soft bread that had not yet gone stale was positively heavenly. It wasn't often the food he got wasn't stale or lightly old after all. His wide mouth chomps would continue as each bite was far too large for his small body but it hardly seemed to slow down his gusto.
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Post by Daimon Darren on Jun 2, 2018 18:21:43 GMT -4
“No problem B, enjo -- Wait, what?”
Darren’s head swiveled around like it was mounted on an axis when he heard that and had to do a double take. Yes, the possum answered back. He blinked once or twice, still incredulous. It was the fourth generation of quirks, and at this point animals with quirks had been observed. It was just extremely rare.
He approached the possum curiously, examining the rodent. The way he held the rest of the kebab was eerily human, yet still distinctively animal, giving off a bit of a strange uncanny valley vibe. It didn’t bother Darren much; in fact, he found it fascinating. This was the kind of thing you told stories about.
“So… You can talk? Are you one of them extreme mutation dudes, or are you really a bloody talking possum?” He said this with a distinctive hint of curiosity in his voice. Not all psychopaths grew up the same, and while he has some vague memories of burning ants with a magnifying glass, Darren was never the type to kick dogs or kill cats out of boredom.
Instead, he punched people. Gotta let go off steam one way or another.
Which is better? Fuck if I know. In the meantime, the delinquent hero-in-training was observing the possum with genuinely curious eyes, bending over the trashcan with his hand in his pockets and getting awfully close, close enough to get scratched. Another reason he was on rather friendly terms with animals is that he was pretty unafraid of them, thanks to his quirk that let him match their primal reflexes, and his own animalistic side. One of his favorite -- and dumbest looking -- past-times was barking back at dogs. Depending on the beast, he sometimes even managed to make them shut up, something he was very proud of. For some reason.
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Post by Meiko Hagane on Jun 3, 2018 4:19:32 GMT -4
Meiko left her house in search of food. No, not grocery shops. She wanted to eat out. Maybe a cafe or a restoraunt or..euggh...maybe a diner. Well, where ever she went, she made sure she was stylish. She wore an open purple jacket that matched her hair. A short lavender coloured crop top underneath. White rolled up pants. A necklace with an amethyst. And of course her nails had lavender nail polish. Every outfit had hues of purple or lavender. To her that was a must. As well as going out fashionably. She was an online fashionista and makeup guru. Beauty was her thing..... When she wasnt going out and about and killing that is...
Now she was out and about in Musutafu, as a civillian, walking around and exploring where could she eat. She knew about various clothes shops or makeup shops. But actually food stuff... well, then she was like a lost tourist.
She walked around, looked around and explored. So far everything seemed normal. She just saw buildings and streets and people. It was frustrating she couldnt find a place to eat, but while walking,she saw something strange in the corner of her eye for a second. For a moment she continued walking her way. But what she saw was... just plain weird. Some guy talking to an animal. Who did he think he was? A rat whisperer? Maybe he had a 'talk to animal quirk'. Just to have a double take of that. Meiko walked back to the scene. Well...she moonwalked back, to be precise. And then she just watched.
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Post by Perry Possum on Jun 8, 2018 14:51:26 GMT -4
Perry just sat plopped on a soft torn cushion that was also in the garbage can showing no fear at present or desire to flee. Usually by this point if they weren't waggling the broom things would be pretty chill. Instead hold in both hands he just continued to munch munch the food that was lightly to big for him. Small crumbs falling out like little drops out the side of his large wide mouth. He didn't answer right away though given each rather large bite took several chomps to fully chew down and swallow and good food was a sin to not enjoy. When you ate garbage most of the time you tended to try to want to at least enjoy the little things after all.
He hopped to standing on two feet though when he smelled someone else getting near. The large garbage can wouldn't be easy to get away in a escape climbing out if two people tried to stop him. Was this a trick?! Was this those people from animal control again! Wanting to take him back to the prison! zoo He leaped back a few inches pulling up a tooth pick next to him pointing it at Darren as if it was a tiny sword. Given this garbage can was behind a tavern it ironically was a sword themed plastic tooth pick so it kinda was.
"Bringing back up I see! Well square up thot! I smell em! Well jokes on you pal! I am a free possum! I ain't never goin back to jail!" He turned to flee and smashed hard into the metal back side of the trash can forgetting it was only the metal wall behind him. Immediately falling flat on his back as his eyes began spinning. Clearly dazed a bit his legs pointing towards the sky one paw still clinging to the toothpick but his lower left leg twitching as he seemed to have been knocked a bit out of it.
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Post by Daimon Darren on Jun 15, 2018 23:01:41 GMT -4
Whatever he or it was, the possum seemed a lot more interested in wolfing down the kebab than answering Darren’s questions. He kept looking at it with curious eyes. He, he decided. Whether it was a human with a possum quirk or a possum with a human quirk, he was clearly intelligent enough.
However, the animal suddenly grew suspicious of something, smelling the air worriedly. He seemed to have figured out something. His answer was to pull a plastic sword at the delinquent -- one of those fancy toothpicks really -- and deliver a tirade worthy of Cyrano de Bergerac. More or less.
Confused, Darren scratched his head, again showing no aggression. “What the fuck are you on about --” BANG. Before even listening to him, the possum turned tail -- literally -- and ran away… Straight into the dumpster wall.
Darren started to doubt the animal’s intelligence.
“... You okay buddy? I’m not a cop if that’s what you’re asking.” He paused for a second to reflect on this statement. It wasn’t entirely true, now that he thought of it. He was training to be a law enforcement professional, to be a guy with a pair of handcuffs on himself when he's working, after all. The former delinquent sighed. When had he become a cop?
The blonde-haired kid shook his head, chasing the thought. It's just school.
He turned his head to the left when something in his peripheral vision caught his attention. There was a chick staring. She had purple, obviously dyed hair and was dressed like a punkish emo, with skulls left and right. She must have seen him talking directly into a trashcan, which must have looked weird. He grinned at her, decided to own it. He repeated his father's words in his mind. Play it straight, like it’s no big deal.
“What? Never seen a guy talking to a possum before?”
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Post by Meiko Hagane on Jun 16, 2018 7:58:15 GMT -4
She was so confused "Why the hell would you talk to a trash mammal? I-Is it like your quirk or something? Are you a Rat Whisperer? Is that your pet?...I just dont get it?" Whoever this was, he was weird. But she was glad the stinky animal was gone. She didnt want its rabies germs all over her. Meiko considered asking the guy where she could get some food. But considering he was around a dumpster. She imagined the worst and thought that he was dumpster diving for food.
"Yeeeaa. So listen. I imagine that you and your furry friend are in the middle of something. So Im gonna leave you be" Meiko said as she slowly started backing away. She had no idea who or what this guy was, he didnt seem like a good guy. The last thing she needed was some smelly punk ass to try and rob her; and her being forced to use her Quirk, especially when she was hungry.
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Post by Perry Possum on Jun 26, 2018 10:38:13 GMT -4
He cleared his throat taking some raspy breaths still on his back. His lower left leg still twitching lightly towards the sky. Kicking a couple times as he slowly gathered his wits about him seeing stars briefly and then a moment after rubbing his lightly sore snoot with both hands. The small plastic sword dropped to his side and briefly out of mind as he whined lightly rubbing the injured snoot.
He finally snapped back to eat hearing the man talk but he was no fool he leaped to his paws.... Falling to the side yet again still dizzy but the second time! Oh the second time he got to his feet and stayed on them. Grabbing the little sword in his mouth and running up the side of the garbage can this time. Moving towards the corner of the can and tossing the sword up in the air catching it in his paw moments after. Slashing it in the air towards both of them with a almost energetic gusto. As if he was mimicking something he saw in some action film.
"You have both disturbed Aye! The great furry master of kung fu and great power! Perry P Possum! I shall spare your lives only if..." Looking behind him at the establishment whose trash can he was in. "Cheese fries! You both bring me cheese fries! That way I know you're not a cop nor is she! Cop's can't buy Possums cheese fries after all! It's against the law." He'd say almost matter of factly pointing at them with the plastic blade.
"Also I am no pet! I am a free possum,~ Born for adventure and luscious journeys! I escaped my prison at the Zoo and now seek to taste all the delicious food of the world! I shall claim all things tasty and sweet! I will be master of food! I will be the boss of food!" He'd say waggling his sword adorably but he though ferociously in his own head at the woman.
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Post by Daimon Darren on Jul 29, 2018 12:42:02 GMT -4
It was a funny thing how humans liked pets. It didn’t manifest in everyone in the same manner, but everyone felt it as some point. Darren wasn’t particularly a fan of cats and had only a passing fondness for dogs. In other words, he wasn’t much of a pet guy.
Nonetheless, he found the talking possum fascinating and when he saw him rubbing his injured snout, the chemistry of his brain followed an ancient genetic pattern and he felt a visceral feeling of endearment for the little creature. It helped a lot that it was the kind of pet who could swing a sword, which is Darren’s opinion was the best damn kind of pet. He crossed his arms and smiled smugly at the animal's declaration and reclamation.
“Cheese fries? Don’t get too cocky now, I already gave you half of my kebab.” He grinned with just a hint of menace in his eyes. “And don’t you dare take me for a fucking cop again,” said the apprentice hero. He turned his head when the girl verbally indicated that she was fucking outta here.
“What? Ain’t never seen a guy talk with his possum bro?” he said with a confusing amount of double negatives. He then turned his head at the possum again, more interested by it than the punk rock chick. “Aye aye, I won’t bring you back there, but if you escaped from a zoo they’ll be looking for yo ass. You better hide somewhere.” An idea flashed through his mind. It was the devilish kind. He rubbed his chin. “How would you like being an unofficial school mascot?”
It could almost be said that Darren had sparkles in his eyes. It was conducive to the fact that Darren just had a terrible idea that might or might not involve hiding a possum in the dorms, in part to see if he could get away with it, and in part because it would be hilarious. He could already see the amount of pranks he could pull of with a possum acolyte. "Oh, but stay away from Aki," Darren thought out loud.
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Post by Meiko Hagane on Jul 29, 2018 13:08:28 GMT -4
Just watching and listening to the two stooges made Meiko sigh and pinch the bridge of her nose. Especially the punk kids comment to her about 'Ain’t never seeing' a guy talk to his trash mammal. Although the idea hatched that if she catches and brings back the zoo animal, that she could get money. She looked at the filthy possum again and just frowned seeing the stinky thing. Then again, if she did that, the punk ass boy would have attacked her.
Although, hearing the punk bringing the trash mammal in his school sounded like a fun idea, she had to admit. The chaos the trash mammal could cause would be glorious "Shame I wouldnt be able to see it though" she thought to herself Meiko shrugged and spoke up to the filthy animal "Y'know...err.... mr. Trash Mammal. I'd take his offer of being a school mascot. If you go there you might get 'cheese fries' as your reward" Meiko spoke to the small possum.
She didnt care about the kid nor the animal. But the idea of bringing a trashy animal like that in a school and causing havoc was something too amazing to miss out. And the kicker is that she wouldnt even be one to blame. Glorious
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Post by Esperia on Nov 27, 2018 3:54:11 GMT -4
Darren 13 Perry 9 Meiko 6
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