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I am so sorry! I'll try and post sometime this week... might not happen July's going to be busy! 

Abby~~~

I look through my bag and grin, I finally have enough money to get the drawing suplies I've been wanting. I head down to the market where I buy my matirieals. Colored pencils and a drawing pad. I hold them tightly to me as I go and find sit down near the path. As people walk by I offer to draw them a picture for a small amout of money. Some walk on, some stop for a second, and a few agree to get a picture drawn. Soon a loud comotion fills the air. I looikk up from my drawing and watch curiously as two girls get surrounded by a loud crowd. A bolt of lighting flashes out of one of the girl's eyes and singes the baker. I gasp and leap to my feet, these girls have powers... like me. 

Do it! DO IT! DO IT!!!!

No... better to stay hidden and safe. 

I sit down, ready to work on my drawing... but I can't. I sigh, this is going to cost me. I look over at the girls, but instead of looking at them normally I sink myself into the shadow relm. I get to my feet and nod a hello at Malum. We walk through the crowd's shadows until I'm standing next to the girls shadows. I look through them and see a world of bright colors and loud nioses. I reach my hands out and pull the girls into the relm through their shadows. They look at me in shock as I pull them through the murky darkness of my relm. I lead them out of the market and into the alley I know call home. I push them out and follow them. Soon I'm standing next to them, they're looking at me in shock.

"Well..... your............welll.....com........e............" I mumble, swaying on my feet.

Soon I'm dragged down into the darkness of sleep.  

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Jax~

Just as Fen and I are about to charge to the rescue to save the two girls, they disappear into thin air. Or, more accurately, thin shadows.

We both stop running and turn to each other. I can tell Fen is just as confused as I am.

“What the...” I mutter, turning back to the spot that the girls just were.

“They just vanished,” Fen says. “It was like they melted into the shadows around them.”

I nod, kind of disappointed. I hardly ever did anything worth excitement, my life consisting of begging for food and sleeping on the steeets. I could already feel the adrenaline that pumped through me at the prospect of a fight start to wear off. I start to move back to where I was before, and Fen follows.

“So,”I say, sitting down on a barrel. “You have powers too?”

She nods, but doesn’t say anything else. It looked like she wasn’t a huge talker, but I was okay with asking questions.

“What are they?”

She looks at me through her bangs. “Tell me yours first.”

I sigh. This was how it was going to be, then.

“I can show people their worst fears, their phobias. They will see them, even though nobody else can. I also can tell a person’s weaknesses just by looking at them. Usually I can’t control seeing the weak points, it just happens.”

Fen looks at me quizzically. “What are my weaknesses?”

I sit back and study her for a bit, trying to pick out specific things from the deluge of information that my power was thrusting at me.

“You are afraid of the full moon, and it weakens you somehow. Maybe you’re a werewolf?”

I said it jokingly, but she stiffens at my comment. Huh. Maybe she is one.

“You’re left ankle is slightly weakened,” I continue, “probably from a break a few years back. You don’t like people and are afraid of being to open in case they betray you. You really don’t like fire, like, really really don’t like fire.”

I meet her eyes and see her barely veiled surprise. There is an awkward silence between us after I finish, and I tighten my bun uncomfortably.

“So,” I say, breaking the silence. “What’s your power?”

 Sorry if the stuff I said about Fen’s weaknesses isn’t accurate. You can change it if you want.  

YAAAS THANK YOU ALTA!!! Wait. Jax is a guy, right?

Rogue~

After that small commotion, I watch and listen to people talking. I catch two kids my age talking about - I gasp. Then, regaining my composure, I render myself unnoticable (simple perception filtering) and slip over to the two kids talking about their POWERS. I listen intently. The boy's eyes keep flicking over to where I am standing many times, but I know he doesn't notice me, even though I'm standing three or four feet away. The girl is trying to hide behind her diagonally cut bangs, her brown hair falling from behind her shoulder. The boy sighs.

“I can show people their worst fears, their phobias. They will see them, even though nobody else can. I also can tell a person’s weaknesses just by looking at them. Usually I can’t control seeing the weak points, it just happens.”

They keep talking for a little bit.

"So," he says, "What's your power?" A slightly smug look crosses his face. The girl winces.

"Can you keep a secret, Jax?" She whimpers. Jax nods. "Okay then. I can shapeshift into a wolf, but it gets a little out of hand on the full moon. I can also control wind currents to some degree, but I am NOT very good at it." This is were I let my magic go, and Jax starts violently, making the girl turn around. When her eyes see mine a glowing green from the shade of my hood, she begins a scream but Jax claps a hand over her mouth. I chuckle, sending a visible chill up their spines. Jax snaps out of his paralysis and raises his fist to punch me full in the face. His fist rushes through the air, but a wall of solid air stops his blow an inch or two from my face. I'm kind of surprised that worked. He curls over his sore knuckles. I offer him my hand.

"Let me see your hand, Jax." Anger flashes in his eyes when he hears me speak his name, but he begrudgingly puts his hurt hand in mine. I prod his knuckles, all the while watching his face. When I press his middle finger's knuckle, he winces despite himself. I study it closely. "You've dislocated your finger. That was a powerful punch, although it had odd form, thus the dislocated middle finger." The girl nods, her facial expressions showing that she's impressed. SNAP!! Jax gasps as I snap the finger back into its socket. He looks at me like I'm crazy. Both of them have their guards WAY up.

"Don't worry, I have powers too. I can control time, space, and the dimensions. Speaking of which, I know where those girls went." Their guards drop and are replaced with interest. I smile and grab their hands.

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Is it to late to join? If so that's totally fine, just thought I'd ask.

Nah, you're good!  :) Come have fun with us!

Okay, thanks.

Name: Nathan

Gender: male

Appearance: slightly small for his age, Orange hair typically in a fohawk. Almost always wears all black.

Personality: extremely smart and clever, can seem a little snappy on the outside, but is kind if you get to know him. Makes jokes, and references all the time.

Powers: can shift in to any animal, and can go invisible.

Consequences: gets very thirsty, if this doesn't seem like enough I can give him more. 

Abby~~

Slowly I wake up to find myself lying on the ground of hte alley I'm staying in. I frown... how did this happen?

You just saved two girls from a mob and passed out after you saved them.

Oh... that's right. Did they leave yet?

Don't know. Why don't you go look for them.

I get to my feet and shake my head. I hate going through the shadows, they make my head fuzzy and I get so thirsty. I look around the alley, looking for the two girls. I head to the exit and look out. I can see Rogue leading some confussed teenagers over. I back up into the alley and wait for them to enter.

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I have no idea who the two girls are, so to the people who own them, you can choose if they stayed or left.  

Also! Holly said utha! If only the a and h were switched around it would spell Utah.

Okay thanks, rogue! I'll do that.

Nathan~ I walked down my alley, hungry, like always. I sit on a bench, and begged. After about an hour I had only collected 25 cents, not enough to buy anything, so I decided that I'd have to steal. I go back into the alley, and shift into a dog. I walk to the market and wait for my chance. After an hour I sea it my chance. I run to a bread stand and grab a loaf. I somehow manage to run off. I'm in a corner, when an angry man sees me. I'm corned. I drop the bread and dart through his legs. I run and run. I don't care where I'm going. I only stop when I hear talking in the alley in front of me. 

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Sorry it's not great but it's not terrible, is it? 

Thanks, I tried!

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