Superhero Convention [OPEN]

[Evan Summers]

He'd been planning this for some time. He'd contacted Marie, Tristan, Iona, even Rome - who he didn't particularly enjoy the company of - though whether any of them would turn up was a different matter all together. From what Tristan had told him, he was also bringing along a few people he'd met with these strange powers.

And that wasn't all. he'd made a poster, you see. Advertising a meeting of sorts. A 'Superhero Convention' you might call it. He'd said on the poster something very vague about powers, and information, but he'd made sure that he made it easy enough for them to find the address, the place where they were meeting. It looked like he was the first one here, but surely anyone who had seen the poster and had powers would have picked up on the fact it was something they should probably get involved in. Evan was just wearing normal clothes right now, but he had his 'flame of justice' costume in his backpack, so he could change quickly if needs be.

He just needed someone to turn up, first of all.

How long would it take? He couldn't say for sure, but he was just gonna have to wait it out until they arrived. He leaned against the wall. The meeting place was a simple backstreet, sorta' place gangsters might meet up. He felt very cool. He just hoped a load of chavs didn't gatecrash the meeting and try and like, stab them up or something. Not that Evan couldn't handle something like that, with his new found firepower. He'd burn them up in a second, or something like that.

He wondered what powers the others would have. Telekinesis, Aquakinesis, Weather-Control. What other powers could be floating about the place, snatchin' yo' people up? Once again, the answer was that he'd have to wait and see. It would be pretty cool if they to liked his idea of forming some sort of superhero team. That'd be awesome. They could fight like all the crime in london, and form a utopia! That would be totally Wicked.

He leaned back on the graffitied stone wall, waiting for someone else to turn the corner into the vicinity.

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[Alice Clark]

Alice approached the back alley. She was clutching onto one of Evan’s posters she had found a few days before. She had pulled it down to take home with her a read. Make sure it said what she thought it said. A meeting for people with powers. Alice was very wary, she didn’t tend to do things like this, but she felt she had to. She looked down the alley, it seemed pretty empty and dark. "Maybe this is a bad idea" Alice thought.

Alice looked back down at the poster. She had got the right address, but she heard no voices down the alley way. She wanted to meet other people like her though. The thought of there being other people like Alice excited her slightly, but at the same time she was worried this meeting had been set up by the FBI or something. Alice could just leave now and get the bus back home, but she felt she had to stay. Wanting to know who set up this meeting. Perhaps it was Tristen, after all he was convinced there were others with powers.

Alice held onto her bag as she walked into the alley a little more, walking carefully, trying not to let her heels click against the concrete. Glancing over her shoulder, looking to see if anyone was lurking behind her. "Why did this person decide to meet in East London? In an alley way, of all places! Why not somewhere nice? Like a coffee shop" Alice thought as she carried on walking, carefully tiptoeing. She was now wishing she hadn’t put her heels on as they were clicking against the concrete every other step. Though with her ability Alice was feeling confident, if someone was to attack her she could just freeze them.

Suddenly a gust of wind came along, blowing the poster out of Alice’s hand and along the floor. "Damn" She muttered to herself as she went after the poster. She crouched down to pick it up, that’s when she noticed another human. Alice quickly stood up, straightening her dress out. There was a boy leaning against the wall. She folded the poster in half. For all she knew this man could be some kind of east London gangster or he could be part of the meeting. "Hello" Alice said, with a small smile. Though she was ready for attack, just incase the boy tried anything.

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