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Post by Evan Summers on Jan 20, 2011 17:18:16 GMT
Evan usually attended parts of the Uni for his own course, but that wasn't why he was here today. He did have a lecture later in the day, but that wasn't until four - he had hours. For now though, he had other business at the university of london. He was really a bit of a joke around here, especially to all the smarter students. He was doing one of the lowest level courses. He was proud of it though, because most people like him didn't get into uni at all, not with his behaviour problems and not being all that smart in the first place.
But yes, as i said - today Evan was here for a completely different purpose. He was meeting a man about a dog. Uh, about powers rather. it was all very complicated, but from their conversation over the net, Evan had surmised that he knew something about powers. Perhaps he had one of his own, like Marie and Iona, or perhaps he just knew something important about it, but either way, Evan needed to know what this guy thought.
Furthermore, he had to keep himself safe from the government. He hadn't seen them about looking for people with powers, but if he was right then they'd be desperate to get control of anyone with a power for some sort of secret power army they'd be building up to take over the earth.
So that was the reason for the fake moustache.
And the fake beard.
And the ginger wig.
He was completely and utterly unrecognisable. He didn't look too out of place either. After all, this Uni was filled with crazy hipsters studying philosophy or psychology or something, and personally he found them all a little odd, with strange, unique customs. He could probably pass as one of the more extreme ones, he thought. He looked pretty cool. New profile picture, am i right?
Anyway, he was still waiting for Tristan. He'd grabbed a bite to eat from the Uni Café sort of thing, and was munching on the roll as he sat on a bench outside the front entrance of the building.
He was pretty noticeable.
It was unlikely that Tristan would miss him. After all, he had told him he would be in disguise. Also, he'd seen his profile picture, so Evan would know what Tristan looked like as well. he just had to see the guy approaching the university and he could approach him.
He checked his watch. Five to twelve. He should be here any moment, which was good. Evan leaned back on the bench, looking up at the sky. His wig almost fell off, and he quickly sat up again, slipping the wig back onto his head.
Hopefully Tristan would be here soon.
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Post by Tristen Scott Taylor on Jan 20, 2011 20:09:31 GMT
Your arms like towers tower over me.
• • • We are broken,• • •
What must we do to restore our
• • •innocence?• • •
He reached the university in a flash, he had taken the whole day off just in case anything happened, he needed to make sure that he had enough time to talk to Evan about everything. After all they weren’t exactly just going to talk about the weather they were going to talk about the storm and about their powers, seeing if they knew more then the last time they had spoken on the internet. He was slightly nervous meeting the male, he knew what he looked like yet the student had said that he would wear a disguise thus making it that little bit harder for him to find Evan in a location that he didn’t know very well. Tristen hadn’t been near that university for awhile and even then it was only for its opening day, it had gone to a different one that was specialised in medical training.
The male walked over to the large building after slamming his door shut and locking the car yet wasn’t sure where to start looking for Evan. He browsed around the area seeing a women in a long black dress, nope that wasn’t him and then he saw some Ginger kid before he looked at the rugby team and none of them were anything like the male he needed to meet. The ginger kid then pushed its way into his brain again as Tristen thought about how the hair didn’t exactly flow with the wind, almost like it was a wig and a wig meant a disguise. He took a step forward smiling until he froze at the thought of what the student had told him on the email the day before, the government.
Tristen didn’t really believe that they were being watched all the time, he wasn’t really the type yet again he had watched so many films and programmes on people with powers with every single one having some high class people interfering for the worst part thus he didn’t really know what to think. The male had obviously never dealt with anything like powers or abilities before and unfortunately nobody else had meaning that they were on their own trying to find out how to use their powers while at the same time trying to figure out if it was a good thing to keep it a secret and the last point was always spinning around in Tristen’s mind, could their bodies cope or survive with their powers.
Without waiting however he stepped further forwards and thought stuff it as he came closer to the male that he thought was Evan, he just hoped that he actually was or he would get throw of campus for talking to random kids and talking about powers. That would be his one way trip to mental hospital so he thought that he would make sure that it was the male by calling out his name, he hoped that there wasn’t a lot of Evans at the university or he was screwed utterly and completely. He wouldn’t be able to live it down for a while either.
“Evan that you?” he asked in a hushed voice leaning loser to the male “It’s me Tristen, you told me to meet you here so here I am”
He waited on that spot not moving just in case it wasn’t Evan and then you could apologise quickly before running away or something yet he was pretty sure that the male before him was the same scary cat male that seemed to think the government was after him. Tristen could tell at that moment before he had ever spoken to that male that he was going to be hard to get him to change his disguise.
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Post by Evan Summers on Jan 22, 2011 22:25:31 GMT
Evan didn't notice Tristan at first. He was far too busy watching a tiny bird, scurry across the grass, picking at it as he went. When people came over and wandered over it, the bird fluttered up into the trees, hanging on to a flimsy branch with it's talons. He found it amazing that the creature could hang on like that. A human could never do such a thing with such ease. It was strange that they should be the dominant species on the planet, when they had so few amazing abilities. It was their brain power that set them apart. But something new set Evan apart now. His firepower. He didn't want to think about that until Tristan arrived at least though.
People kept giving him funny looks now, and he made a point of glaring back at them, trying to make them feel as uncomfortable about staring at him as he possibly could. Gosh, couldn't someone dress in a ginger clown's wig these days without getting stared at like frickin' zoo animal? What kind of world was this. Evan sighed, and it was now that he saw that Tristan was approaching. He could tell it was him, and was disappointed that he hadn't come in disguise like he had. the government would find it easier to track them down now, and keep them prisoner. Bad times, bad times.
"The Geese have been flying low, this year,"
[/b] started Evan, then remembered he hadn't actually put that Code phrase to Tristan on the IM chat. The reply would have been 'their meat though, ever sweeter', but in this case Tristan obviously wouldn't know the answer. It was obviously him though. "Sorry about that. Hey Tristan. We should go somewhere less crowded before we talk about this stuff,"[/b] he said, glancing around, paranoia apparent in his voice. "They could be anywhere..."[/b] He stood up from the bench, and gestured for Tristan to follow him. He took him further into the Uni. it was arranged in many alcoves and corridors, with several big buildings. He wandered through the courtyards for a moment before entering one of the main buildings. He walked around a couple of times, and to someone unfamiliar with the Evan, they might have thought he was lost. "We'll almost have lost them.."[/b] he muttered to himself as they walked. Eventually, they arrived at one of the lecture rooms. It wasn't being used right now, so Evan headed in, and let Tristan follow. Once they were inside, he turned to face Tristan, not sitting down. "Tell me what you know about the storm. It's important,"[/b] he pleaded with Tristan, deadly serious. If his plan to become a superhero was going to go through, he would have to know as much about the storm and it's effects as possible. If he had decided to use his powers for good, for stopping crime and shizz like that, then of course there would be someone else out there who wanted to do the exact opposite. Evan needed to be prepared for that. [/justify][/blockquote][/blockquote] Tristan! :: TAGGED
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Post by Tristen Scott Taylor on Jan 23, 2011 2:07:44 GMT
“The geese have been doing what?” asked Tristen a large frown coming onto his expression until it clicked when the male said sorry and that the pair needed to move because they could be watching. He should of know Evan was talking about the government watching them he really was big on the whole experimented thing and he could kind of see his point but Tristen didn’t really think of it as bad as the male did, at least he hoped that he didn’t or he would come across slightly crazy. Poor kid he thought as he looked over his disguise again, he hoped that he had friends and then again didn’t as he didn’t want them to see Evan like that as well it would more than likely scare them off. “Yeah we should move” he agreed with a nod.
He followed Evan for a bit even going around places twice where the male starting to say that they had nearly lost them, all that Tristen thought was that they were in fact lost and not the so called government but soon enough they were in a lecture room where the younger male seemed to relax. Tristen hadn’t set foot in a university for years let along the lecture rooms, they seemed even bigger than he could remember and more comfortable making his frown as he remembered his ones. Not that he was complaining or anything he just liked to state a point even if it was just inside his head.
It seemed that the fire starter wasn’t very calm as the telekinetic first thought that he was, he was still edgy and was talking about the storm that had changed them or at least that’s what the two males had come up with on the instant messenger the day before. “Not much, I can tell you that it hit a large area and we aren’t the only ones, I met a couple of more people who have powers” he told his with a smile as he leaned against the wall with his foot up leaning against it “I think we should get them together sometime, all of us I mean I’ve only met a few but there could be hundreds. The majority of the storm hit London, I haven’t found anything similar anywhere else but then again like you say the information could be hidden”
Tristen then looked at the male scratching the back of his head in thought he felt himself get slightly more paranoid as he thought he didn’t he know for sure that Evan had a power, they had only verbally said that they had one each. He could just be a boy who would be like that annoying kid from the incredible which wouldn’t be very helpful for Tristen or he could be working for the government which he was pretending to be scared of thus the male decided to test him. If it worked then he would see a power in motion if it didn’t then he could use his and get the hell out of there. “Look I’m not calling you a liar but can you show me your power? Just so I know then I can show you mine” he told him with a slight walk towards Evan.
At that point he wasn’t sure what he was doing there, he was with a boy that he didn’t know in a university that he didn’t know he way around on his own talking about powers yet in that moment he felt very vulnerable. He put one hand in his pocket and his other by his side ready to wave if need be before he let out a small chuckle. He was being stupid and acting like Evan, maybe that was another power he had to manipulate peoples fear, Tristen shook his head in disbelief at himself for getting so upset yet quickly returned his attention to the clothes that he was wearing. He had blue jeans on as well as a black t shirt which read the body of a god the Buddha which he knew was technically wrong as a Buddha wasn’t a god but still he thought it was funny. "So what do we do?” he asked staring at the male.
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Post by Evan Summers on Jan 23, 2011 21:46:47 GMT
A gathering... it certainly was a good idea that Tristan had come up with. After all, the phrase 'safety in numbers' didn't just pop out of nowhere, it had evolved and developed from something, because it was true. If they could get trusting, goodhearted people together so that each of them could reply on one another, then they'd be much safer. Indeed, they could form a superhero team or something! No, maybe that was a bit much. After all, not everyone was as brave as Evan, right? Most people might want to hide from their power, or keep it to themselves. Evan however, had already set his mind on using his power for the good of mankind, and all that noble sort of shit.
He nodded. "Uhuh, i know that much. The storm only covered London, and even then not all of it. But everyone i know who was outside during the storm has been affected. That's a lot of people.."
[/b] Evan continued, weakly smiling back at Tristan, though inside he felt far less than smiley. His smile disappeared in a second though when Tristan asked him to show his power. What was wrong with this guy? He said he wasn't calling him a liar, but honestly - didn't he think that perhaps there was a reason why Evan wasn't using his power? That he didn't want to burn down the uni perhaps?! Oops. The red and yellow lights flashed over evan's eyes as his anger engulfed him and the flames began to flow. By the time his vision cleared again, he could hear a small roaring fire that was attacking the chairs where the students were supposed to sit. "Ugh, now look what you've made me do,"[/b] he glared, and quickly stared at the fire, trying to control his instincts, which only would have caused the flames to spread. Instead, he took deep breaths and tried to calm the flames as best he could. He was able to stop them spreading, and eventually managed to calm the flames into nothing. it took a good five minutes though, and for this entire time he did not speak. He had to concentrate to put out flames, especially when he was already pretty worked out and irritated. When he was done, Evan took a deep breath and wiped his brow, taking the glistening sweat off it. Extinguishing fires was hard work. "..I think it's only fair you show me your power now. Unless it's dangerous,"[/b] he said, thinking about his own power. He waited for Tristan to go ahead with his power, and when he asked what they should do next, Evan scratched his head. "I think you're right. Maybe we should get everyone with powers together,"[/b] [/justify][/blockquote][/blockquote] tristanananaa! :: TAGGED
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Post by Tristen Scott Taylor on Jan 25, 2011 19:58:43 GMT
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Post by Evan Summers on Jan 27, 2011 20:20:51 GMT
Evan nodded, accepting that it had only been a curious question, and that Tristan hadn't meant it. Luckily, the damage was minimal, and although a few chairs might have to be replaced, the chances were that everything would be fine. That was good. Evan didn't want a destroyed university on his conscious, along with all the other items upon which he'd committed involuntary arson.
Instead, he watched Tristan perform his own power. It seemed slightly better than his own, or at least less dangerous. Of course, he didn't think about the negative effects of moving objects through anger and such forth, but to him it seemed as if it would be easier to deal with than the crackling killer that was fire.
"okay.. so now we both know about each other's powers.."
[/b] he said slowly, humming to himself a little. Even though this was the third person he'd told his power about (and he still hadn't seen the other two again - he should probably invite them to this so-called gathering Tristan was thinking about) he was still worried about doing so, and felt very nervous that he was revealing something so personal about himself to someone who was - to be perfectly honest - a complete stranger. Taking a deep breath, he reminded himself that the two of them were in the same boat, and that Tristan was trustworthy. or so he thought, anyway. Evan wasn't sure what to say about all the anger and fear and activating emotions that Tristan was talking about, so he nodded, stroking the stubble on his chin. "Unfortunately, Anger seems to be a recurring theme in my personality,"[/b] he said quietly, feeling a little sheepish about the whole thing. He did wish he didn't get angry quite so often, but what was there to say about it? He sighed, seeing the problem which Tristan put forward. Many of the people he'd met wouldn't want to fight crime or even use their powers at all. Well, he said many, but he'd only met two total. But still, he doubted Marie and even the more feisty Iona would want to use their powers much. "Maybe somewhere in the east end? There's a lot of vandals and stuff there anyway, so a little damage wouldn't be too noticed.. they alleys and stuff would be a good place to hide as well,"[/b] he said, though he wondered how they would all meet and get to the same place. This was quickly solved though, as he realised they could just meet somewhere else and then go down into the backstreets. "I guess we could meet somewhere else first, then make our way down there?"[/b] he said, shrugging. personally, he didn't see a problem with it, but he was hardly known for being the most open-minded and thoughtful person around, right? [/justify][/blockquote][/blockquote] tristanananaa! :: TAGGED
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Post by Tristen Scott Taylor on Feb 1, 2011 21:16:44 GMT
“Anger?” muttered Tristen with a frown when he thought about how the male was connected to his power as Evan seemed to be quite a hot tempered person which obviously linked with his power of fire. That was when the nurse wondered if it was their emotions that connected with their powers or their personalities as he had believed that their powers weren’t just randomly dealt after he had met Alice at the train station a few days before hand. He was a thinker after all and what he knew he could do well was think and he remembered that all his life he had wanted to move his life forward as much as he could. His telekinesis could link to any of those points as it moved things which linked to his past and personality yet also linked to his emotions as it got worse when he got angry.
The thoughts began to circle around his head causing a slight headache to appear which he sighed at in order to get rid of. He realised that he was frowning deeper at that moment so decided to stop and instead raised one of his eyebrows before he shook his head, he had a feeling that he would need a lot more time to think about the whole power situation as well as what he was going to do with his powers when he met others with powers, wondering if any had telekinesis like he had and in that case he might be able to learn a few things from each other. Tristen laughed to himself getting rather excited about the whole thing yet decided to calm himself down so took a deep breath as he watched the male student open his mouth to speak.
The male nodded when he suggested about meeting in the east end which he admitted was a good place to go if they needed to hide yet as also a dangerous place to be, probably one of the worst in London yet he knew that sooner or later they needed to meet others like themselves thus sooner was far better than later. “Yeah we should but we will have to be careful, it might be a good place to hide but that’s for a reason. They might be a lot of people there that aren’t so nice” he told Evan in the nicest way possible without saying the words that he really wanted too “I mean we might have powers but we aren’t immortal, we can get hurt so we need to tell whoever we meet that they need to be careful”
However Evan seemed to have thought of the comment that he had said after he explained that they should meet somewhere else before hand and walk to that area which Tristen had to admit was a rather great idea. He mentally hit himself for not thinking it yet hand to hand it to the kid, he seemed smart and Tristen liked that in a person, it really didn’t like those fact people that he saw walking about who hardly had a brain cell between the group of them. The male shook his head and turned to face Evan with a frown on his face as he wondered how they were going to actually get everyone to meet together. “How do we connect them, if they believe in the government manipulating things too then they aren’t going to believe us if we call them or even if we meet them face to face. I think we have to show them our powers too,, to gain their trust. I know you don’t want too but maybe it is our only way, I can’t think of anything else that we could do to gain their trust” he said to Evan as he rubbed his head trying to force the headache away “Unless you got any other ideas?”
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Post by Evan Summers on Feb 2, 2011 19:40:50 GMT
he nodded, accepting that it was fine that he should have to show his power a little. How else would he gain the trust of the others. If he could keep his cool, then showing his power would be fine, he supposed. After all, it wasn't as if his power was completely unusable except in anger. He could make small flames and such any time he wished, even if it was anger that caused the really big combustions of items and such forth.
"Hmm, I guess. Well, maybe that's what we should do with our powers. You're a nurse, right? There must be some sort of use for Telekinesis in nursing,"
[/b] he said, thinking about it. Nurses like, passed stuff to doctors sometimes right? Well, Telekinesis meant they could just float it right over. That would make life easier for them, perhaps. There must be other applications to if it were fine-tuned, but he couldn't think of them right this second. "Well, as for myself. If we do get.. Uh, mugged or something, they're hardly gonna' keep messing about once they realise our powers, right?"[/b] he said, having forgotten already about his earlier reserves about having the government find out about their powers, and then take them away and all that rubbish. Instead, he was more concentrated on actually using their powers now, and the applications they could find for their powers. Already, he'd thought about using his powers for good causes such as fighting crime, but now he was really starting to consider it properly. He looked around for a moment, stroking his chin. He could probably come up with a pretty awesome costume, right? Heh. This moustache he was wearing now was pretty cool. There were other things that'd make a good costume to. He was pretty sure he could design something nice enough, given time. With a dim smile on his face, he looked over at Tristan, and voiced his opinion. "What if we were superheroes?"[/b] he said, just throwing that out there. Tristan seemed like a noble enough fellow, and he was sure that he would at least think about Evan's proposal. Even if it was a little off-topic. [/blockquote][/blockquote] Tristizzle~ :: TAGGED
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Post by Tristen Scott Taylor on Feb 3, 2011 21:19:09 GMT
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Post by Evan Summers on Feb 6, 2011 19:59:35 GMT
Evan was disappointed that he didn't seem keen on the idea at first. to be honest, he thought superhero costumes were pretty cool, and he enjoyed thinking about what he'd look like in one. Something of a bad-ass-mofo, he thought. If anything, he didn't have to wear spandex and all that, just as long as he was disguised enough so that no one would recognise him. After all, he was still a bit worried about the whole thing with the government, and a disguise was at the moment the best way to make sure none of these fire-related incidents could be traced back to a certain Evan Summers.
Evan watched as Tristan practised out his power a little, floating a sheet of paper around the room. it was a pretty fascinating power, if he was honest. of course, firepower was better.
"Heh, firepower's better!"
[/b] he grinned cheekily, and continued to watch as he floated the paper about, eventually scrunching it up into a ball and launching it.. Right at Evan! His instincts kicked in, and the ball of paper immediately burst into flames, turning to ash before it even reached Evan, and crumbling harmlessly on the ground. He smiled. "Heh, see what i mean?"[/b] he said, a sweet smile spreading across his face. He was glad that he seemed to be considering Superherodom a little more now. Perhaps he was realising that they'd really be able to help people a lot, and that they could make peoples lives better with their powers. "So, you considering this thing yet? You don't have to wear the tights and all, you know,"[/b] he said, just to clear that up. He probably wouldn't wear tights either, even if they were comfortable and a good way to manoeuvre about and stuff. Perhaps he'd need something fireproof. He didn't own any fireproof clothes though. Where would you even buy them? It wasn't that he needed fireproofing himself, but his clothes could still burn away, and he didn't want himself accidentally burning them away, and leaving him naked in the street. That would be a most unfortunate predicament indeed. "And what about this meeting? How about next saturday?"[/b] he asked, checking he wasn't busy quickly in his mind. He wasn't. Surprise surprise. He pulled a face, and realised he'd been neglecting his non-super powered friends the last week or so. He'd not seen them at all. He'd have to do a catch up in the next few days. [/justify][/blockquote][/blockquote] tags :: TAGGED
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Post by Tristen Scott Taylor on Feb 8, 2011 16:12:57 GMT
The male laughed as Evan set fire to the paper that he threw at him saying that his power was better than his making Tristen smirk slightly as his dominant side began to come through. “Oh really? You want to bet on that?” he said as he rose a desk in the air with his hand allowing the power to flow through his body which seemed to let him focus his power more than he had been able to beforehand. Tristen laughed and lifted another table with his other hand letting them float in the air before he threw the things to the floor right next to where Evan stood before he raised one of his eyebrows which was followed by a mock grin. The male nurse folded his arms across his chest with a smirk showing the younger male that he was just mucking around yet he also wanted to show him that his power was more powerful than Evan’s although in reality he wasn’t sure which one was better, they both had their weaknesses and their strengths.
“As long as I haven’t got to wear them”] added the male smiling as he sat on one of the non broken desks. He sighed out loud thinking about what he needed to do and what would be best for him yet the male was put on the spot so closed his eyes to think quickly. His job was stressful enough with all the deaths and the people he needed to save anyway let along stopping crime or whatever it was that the younger male seemed to want to do. He had to admit it Evan seemed like a great guy who wanted to look after people and having the ability to create fire was the perfect excuse to carry out his desire. Finally with a small laugh he opened his mouth ready to speak. “You know what Evan, I’m up for it” he told him with a grin.
Tristen nodded as the male suggested that it was next Saturday that they should all which he nodded at with a large grin. “Sure although I have to work in the morning so you’ve got to give me some chance to get ready after work” he said gently “Then I guess what we all met at that location or do you want us to get a few people with us and then we will meet? Either way I don’t mind just don’t want you or the others to get hurt before I get down there with the better power” Tristen laughed at the comment bringing up the better power disagreement yet again trying to make the atmosphere more light hearted.
He glanced around the room taking in the small destruction that he had caused moments before causing him to frown slightly as he tried to think of an excuse to why they had gotten broken and the only stupid excuse that came to him was that he had fallen over. That factor was absolutely stupid and the male couldn’t really use that as an excuse yet he didn’t to think of something to fill in the caps. That’s when it struck him and the male turned around quickly looking around the room before he found what he was looking for two cameras one on each side of the room looking straight at them and the worst thing was that they were recording. “Shit” he muttered to himself staring in shock at Evan “The cameras are recording, they have footage of our powers, we need to get rid of them”
“Where is the CCTV room?” he asked pacing slightly as he thought about their powers being revealed to the university which was one of the worst places as they would probably want to get them tested in a lab and poked and prodded in order to find out what they could do. Tristen couldn’t let the videos be seen by anything and just hoped that Evan thought along the same lines which he seemed to be like anyhow.
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Post by Evan Summers on Feb 9, 2011 20:12:59 GMT
Evan nodded, and he knew that Tristan was now truly thinking about joining him in his quest, except for maybe the disguises. It would be fun to have someone doing it along with him, especially since this Tristan guy didn't seem all too bad. He could imagine their powers working well together to, and an image came to mind where Evan set an object alight, while Tristan propelled it towards a criminal or attacker. A fiery missile of epic-justice. Too cool for words.
Evan laughed, he could tell things might get competitive, if only in a joking manner, with Tristan, and he couldn't help but retort.
"Nah, it's cool. I'll find some people and bring them down there, by that old Sofa warehouse, it's number 530 or something, and we'll meet outside there. I can't promise they'll care too much about Shi-telekinesis once they've seen some of my firepower,"
[/b] he beamed back, winking - proud slightly of the pun he'd thought of. You see, Shit was a bad word which meant 'faeces', but was often used to describe something undesirable, or dirty. in this case, Evan had fused the word with the name of Tristans power, to transfer the connotations of the word 'shit' to it. Funny times, am i right? Shit. Fucking Shit fuck. The cameras. Dear god. Why hadn't he thought of that. "For the love of god.."[/b] he said, rolling his eyes and looking up at the cameras. Luckily, he knew where the camera room was. But still they couldn't just sneak in and take them, this wasn't a movie or any sort of fictionalisation whatsoever, especially not a roleplaying game of any kind, that sort of thing'd be too hard. Nah, they needed a plan. It came to him quickly. "Right. Trust me here,"[/b] he whispered. He knew that the cameras didn't record sound very well. or at least, he hoped they didn't, so they couldn't hear whispers. "CUT!"[/b] he shouted, and looked up at the cameras. "You think the cameras got all that? That was some great special effects there, it's gonna be brilliant. We'd better go collect the tape,"[/b] he said, smiling falsely at Tristan. That was his plan. if they played this right, they could persuade the janitors that they'd needed it for a film project or something, and everything would go well. "Janitors' office is on the third floor, y'wanna head up? We can collect the video there,"[/b] he said to Tristan, turning away from the two cameras and winking subtly. he made for the door, leading Tristan up to the Janitors office. They just had to persuade them to hand over the tapes, now. [/justify][/blockquote][/blockquote] tags :: TAGGED
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