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Post by Daimon Darren on Dec 29, 2018 1:00:16 GMT -4
“geronimo brother”, read Darren’s last DM to Alex as he stuffed the phone in his jeans pocket.
Thankfully, he wasn’t at the dorms right now or none of that would have been possible, but at the martial arts club room, training as usual, until he saw on his phone that a girl from school had been captured. He had a strange sensation of deja-vu. He shook it off.
His reaction was immediately to ask for pictures or footage, as instructed in the incidents handling course they had recently. Whenever an incident with a violent villain happened and you only had secondhand accounts, footage or pictures were one of the best ways to assess the threat at hand without the bias of a testimony getting in the way of truth. In hero class, Darren always listened, and now, for his attention, he was rewarded with a mute from the sub teacher. The fucking serpent model guy. What the fuck did he know about threat assessment?
What followed was some furious DMing between himself, Alex, who was setting himself up as their control tower, Rin, who seemed to have a personal stake in, and Yojin, a hacker who refused to hack. Great. So this wasn’t going nowhere and nobody was doing anything, except for bloody Rin. He DMed the girl again. She was already out. Rin, the bloody class president was already out and he was still in school, sitting on his ass. For sure Jasmine was about to blow up a wall at any moment if she wasn’t with her already. He checked the chat again and--
Fuck, Rin ran her mouth. Darren, you know what to do, Yes, and clearly, that is not to talk about it in the public chat! Alex was already ranting about it to him. He hastily typed that he was slingshotting from the roof in thirty seconds, and in the meantime received a DM from Melody that she was snucking out herself and that if she could please bring him some of her clothes like he was her goddamn maid. He didn’t see it as he threw his phone in his sports bag and barged out of the martial arts club. No teachers in sight. Go time!
Blue sparks crackled briefly as he jumped on the roof of the gym building hosting the martial arts club and others, carrying the gym bag with him. He knew firsthand of the importance of having food, drink and first aid when going fighting out of your school from his delinquent days. With a last look for the school, and with it the considerations of whatever disciplinary measures he was going to encounter, he took his decision. Screw it. Enough people were involved that they weren’t gonna mass expel, based on his intuition. They’d all claim heroic inspiration. All they needed to do was not die. Easy, right? And on this last thought, the delinquent broke into a run, blue sparks now thundering with his every step, and with a crackle of kinetic energy, he activated his quirk at full power.
Someone looking over their window in the school’s main building would see a figure soaring in the night, bluish electricity trailing him for a second before it died, leaping an impressive distance over the walls of UA and out.
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He landed with a roll after braking with a couple well-placed reverse bursts in the soft grass and earth surrounding the school, near one of the water drains. There he took a second to check out his bag, to see if he had everything, and his phone, to see if people say him leap like that. There was a new message from Melody. The delinquent couldn’t help but swear out loud.
“For fuck’s sake, Evian Girl, seriously? I ain't your fucking maid!” he exclaimed. No one was here to hear him but the water dripping drom the drain. (ooc: thread is taking place around the UA school groudns rn, but will very soon move to the city) |
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Post by Melody Miro on Dec 29, 2018 1:47:47 GMT -4
Melody saw the chaos brewing in the U.A chat, her body filled with worry and dread. A U.A student was attacked and badly beaten with what seemed to be in inches of her life. Not only that but a strong villain was basically taunting them. Her blood was boiling along with the nonstop criticism of Rin by Alex, while he had somewhat of a valid point she decided to ignore it. Melody messaged both Rin and Darren that she's coming hopefully one of them read it. Melody even took it a step further and messaged Darren to bring her some clothes if he could. She saw that there were teachers in the dorm hallways...FUCK IF THEY SAW HER HERE THEY'D KNOW SHE WAS HERE FROM THE START, FUCK, FUCK, FUCK. She ran to her bathroom and panicked she could hear a teacher coming into her room, she stared at three possible escape options none of which looked pleasing. She stared at the shower drain, hell no, the toilet, even more hell no and lastly the sink drain.
As the teacher opened the door to the room, Melody was gone and the bathroom sink's drain was open. she had NO idea where it lead but she screamed through the pipes causing some confused sounds from the girl's dorm. Melody suddenly saw a flash of light and she slide out of the pipe like a child in a water park riding the rides. She looked around for an exit...ugh she was in the sewers this was really disgusting.. she saw an exit from the sewer so she stretched herself up to reach it and let herself out through the holes between the grates looking around to see if she could find out where she ended up. Through her sheer stupid luck, she found Darren instantly. For safe measure she purified her body and let the sewer water drain out of her back into the sewer. "Did you bring any clothes for me?" she said staring at him casually like she calculated where'd she end up. She smelled like normal again and her body was back to it's required purity to ensure nothing strange happen to her body. She grabbed the bag and ran over to somewhere she wouldn't be seen and opened his bag, her nosey self wanted to snoop through his stuff but this was not the time for it.
She came back out of the alley way in his gym clothes and no longer made of water, they were a bit baggy on her since he was bigger then she was in terms of stature. "Did you bring me your dirty clothes?" she said annoyed in her tone. Her face was bright red, his shoes were way too big for her feet so they made a silly slapping sound to the ground. She sighed as he responded "Well i didnt hold my form for too long so i should be able to transform again should we need to." She said looking around "What do we do now?" she said in a lost and worried tone, she never snuck out before so this was all new to her and she had none of her money or her phone so she was even more hopelessly lost.
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Post by Daimon Darren on Jan 3, 2019 0:06:18 GMT -4
Like a formula summoning a demon from the abyss, almost as soon as he utteredthe words, Evian Girl appeared out of thin air.
Well, to be exact, out of sludgy water, as Melody’s watery form materialized herself out of one of the sewer drains. After the understandable initial surprise, Darren looked down diagonally with strange fascination as dirty water seeped out of her, separating itself like water and oil -- more dirty ass motor oil than cooking oil -- as Melody casually asked him if he brought her clothes.
“God fucking damn it” was his only answer as he tossed her his gym bag. He hadn’t planned on dragging Evian Girl with him. He bet she was gonna get them caught before long, but if he sent her away now, she was definitely ratting him out. He briefly considered blasting away with Autokinesis, a single blue spark crackling at his feet, but Melody came out before. Plus, that
She was wearing the jogging pants that were baggy on him and an oversized hoodie. In a word, she looked like a parody of an old-school rapper, but the fact her face was red as a tomato brought one back to the reality that it was probably the first time she wore something that wasn’t a carefully selected outfit, and she clearly wasn’t comfortable. It brought a big mocking smile to the delinquent’s face, who said nothing in answer to her question about his dirty gym clothes and instead kept looking at her with his shit-eating grin. Someone inside his head thought it was kinda cute. They ate a slap and were told to shut up.
“I didn’t exactly have time to get your clothes all the way in the bloody girls dorm, you know,” he finally answered. “Now… Well, the plan was to ask a guy I know who knows a guy.” ‘Asking’ was putting it mildly. He purposefully omitted that it was, in fact, multiple guys, nor who they were asking for and especially not how. “But if we show up there with you looking like that… Nah. No way. We’ll make a quick detour. Follow me,” he continued, starting on his way. “And hurry up. They’re bound to come look for us. You left your school phone inside, right? They’re gonna track us with that shit.”
Thankfully, their first destination was just a handful of subway stops and a couple lines away, and while they got sideways looks -- someone even tried giving them money, what with Melody’s clothes and Darren no better with his ripped jeans and the old leather jacket he got from his dad.
They got out on in a residential area of the Japanese capital and soon climbed up the stairs to an appartment building. By now it would have been rather obvious where they were going. He stopped in front of a door, tried the handle. It was locked, which meant that his mom was still working. Perfect. He dug for his keys and opened it. “Bienvenudos a el casa Daimon,” said the delinquent in very approximate Spanish. He turned on the lights.
The walls were covered with rock posters and an old-school -- in the sense that it looked like it had been picked from a pawn shop yesterday -- turntable with a collection of vinyls, most of which were not safely preserved in their box at all. The fridge had a host of post-its on it, some of which clearly dated from the time when Darren still lived there. An eagle eye would notice a reminder to sign up Darren for junior high in a corner. The sink was surprisingly clean, but that could be readily explained by the pile of empty convenience bento boxes poking from the trash.
All in all, it was exactly the apartment one would expect someone like Darren had been raised in.
“Alright,” continued the delinquent, “Pick up some of my mom’s clothes. It's this door over here. She got so much shit she ain’t gonna notice anyway.” He marked a pause, looked like he was gonna give her instructions, resigned himself. “I guess you can pick whatever. Anything my mom wears won’t be out of place there.” |
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Post by Melody Miro on Jan 17, 2019 4:14:35 GMT -4
Melody sighed, he had a point...for once. "Fine your right...you could have at least brought more then one change of clothes...that weren't sweaty" said the rich girl who always brought too many clothes for herself to any event. To be honest she really didn't mind it all that much, however she'd NEVER admit it out loud much like the majority of her feelings nowadays. She looked around the area where they were walking through, it was a part of Tokyo she hadn't seen before. She hadn't really gone on these paths of the public trains, to be honest she got quite a bit of stares from her unusual clothing. Her face was still bright red and when people began to stare at her she pulled the hoodie's sides and tried to cover her face. "They're staring at me.." she said to Darren while they were walking on the street, someone even tried to give her money! She was about to accept it before Darren yanked her away as they continued to walk down this unexplained. She continued to get stared at and her shyness began to really distract her...she grabbed onto Darren's arm while they walked and began to speak in a higher tone "Are we almost there yet? I look ridiculous and they're staring.." she said again as she began to become more comfortable with contact with others. It was something she always yearned for but was rarely ever saw in her life, she wondered if Darren was ok with it?
They finally arrived to Darren's house after what felt like hours to melody. She looked at the apartment building, it was rather interesting looking and somewhat exciting since she had never been to one before. She followed behind him like a lost child while looking around at how different things were from what she was used to seeing. As Darren opened the door to la casa de daimon she watched and was surprised at all the decor. Well not really, she knew he enjoyed music especially a unique genre of it and while she heard snippets and parts she also enjoyed, he was on a TOTALLY different level then she ever was. She walked around looking at the stuff in the room, OH MY GOD HE HAD VINYLS. Melody walked over to the vinyls and immediately began to inspect them carefully "Oh my gosh you have vinyl records! I LOVE vinyl, I have a player in my room. I only have like 2 songs though since vinyl is so hard to come by nowadays." she said analyzing them carefully noticing they were not that well kept, she tried to recognize them but she couldn't really identify that many, she knew of names but she didn't know the songs.
As some time passed Darren told her that she could borrow some of his mother's clothes. She stared at him with a blank disappointing face "your mother's clothes...? isn't that a bit...rude for me to wear?" she said giving him shit for his idea...However curiosity did lead her to want to see what type of woman his mom was...looking around the apartment she seemed to be like Darren but the one way to know a woman is to see what's in her closet so she reluctantly agreed. She walked into her bed room and made sure to lock the door behind her, she wasn't gonna let the pervert get the chance at peeking at her. She slide the closet door open and stared at her clothes..."Oh my.." was all that could escape her lips as she realized what she would be wearing, not her style but she really didnt have a choice now did she? She had some interesting tastes was the nicest way melody could put it...how old was this woman again? She managed to find some stuff to put on, leggings, a leather jacket to cover a shirt with a graphic of lips and a tongue sticking out, melody also managed to find some wedges that were almost the same size as her shoes. Melody looked at herself in the mirror and could still easily identify herself...how could she change it up- the answer hit her with a slap in the face Melody walked into the adjacent bathroom and began to go to work. While getting ready with her extra disguising melody spoke loudly through the door "So, are you close with your mom?" she asked curious to know more about Darren's personal life since it only seemed appropriate since it's the first time she was in his family home, except, there was a distinct lack of family.
She unlocked the door and came out of the room slowly, wobbiling a bit as she clung onto the door handle trying to get a feel for these shoes. "ok how do I look?" she said as she wore a pair of shades, her hair a bit different too, really she just put her hand in her hair and teased it to give it some more of that messy volume look to match the outfit. While she opened the door she finished putting on some lipstick and put on some shades to hide her eyes.
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Post by Crimson on May 2, 2019 18:24:10 GMT -4
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