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@hayleeskyefn
Go B-E-A-S-T-S!
Hello, hello! Haylee Skye, here! AKA: Your one of a kind - STORM BEAST!
Me and Killswitch! Ahah..
OOC: This account is ran by the same account behind @bonesfortnite, and @/umbrafortnite (when that account is made…), so please treat all these blogs with the same respect. Same rules still apply: The Ask Box is always open. But if you make the user of this blog uncomfortable, you WILL be blocked.
INCOMING TEXT FROM "Pickle Boy"
PB: Hello Skye!
PB: I know that it has been a little bit since we talked, but I was wondering if you were able to meet up?
PB: I found a new friend. She also is connected to the storm, and seemed to want to meet you.
PB: She has been here but a few days, and I immediately knew you would be the perfect person to help her get adjusted.
PB: Would that be OK? You can tell me if not, that is fine as well.
[ Haylee stared at the text from Pickle Boy. Aka, Kendo. .. Wanting to talk to her ? Really ? Now out of all times ? ]
…Do I say no ? Would that be rude ?
[ You need a friend, Haylee. Kendo is a good one. And this new girl connected to the Storm… perhaps she knows the Storm King ? Maybe she could even see her dad again ! ]
[ Haylee responded quickly, reading over her text again and again. Making sure she worded everything right. ]
Sure !
Always happy to help people out. You know me, Stormbeast is always craving some sort of reason to help people on this Island. It would be a great way to keep me busy !
Perhaps me and this mysterious girl are connected, who knows.
Would love to meet her !
*And thus, Kendo took Corascana with him to the Puppiccino's down in Battlewood Boulevard. He ordered himself a matcha green tea blendie with sprinkles. Corascana seemed to not have any desire for a drink, so naturally, he got her a medium hot chocolate.*
*A few moments later, Haylee arrived, and Kendo jumped up to wave her over to their table.*
Skye! Greetings!
*He passed her the beverage he had gotten for her.*
Here you are-- I took the liberty of requesting your usual. I suppose the employees already knew you by name!
*Sitting back down, he gestured to Corascana.*
This is my new friend, Corascana. Miss Corascana, meet Miss Skye!
- Corascana wasn't sure what to expect. This odd boy had dragged her to a city, bought her a hot drink, and sat her at a table, and she wasn't certain what was happening.
Well, he had promised that she could meet this other Stormborn. She could endure this.
At least that was her thought until she actually saw the girl called Skye. Her master's watchful attention clawed at the back of her eyes. She could hear him calling for the girl.
Only one person could have sparked this reaction.
Corascana dropped to one knee, head bowed. -
Your Highness! This vessel was not prepared to meet you here!
[ Haylee was taken aback by the sudden gesture. Oh, right.. Technically she was royalty. She was so used to being a Supernova, being called something fancy simply left her brain. ]
[ Haylee softly smiled, nodding at the storm woman. ]
Oh, please. Just call me Haylee !
[ The storm woman was gorgeous. Hey, Haylee had hair like that before she bleached it ! She was more reassured that this was the right choice after all. She was destined to meet this woman. Whatever it takes to see her dear ol’ dad again. ]
[ Haylee looked at Kendo, and smiled at him as well. ]
Thank you for inviting me out here Kendo, seriously. I appreciate it.
*Kendo blinked rapidly. Wait, so Haylee was royalty... Corascana served the Storm King... that would make him Haylee's dad that was complicated to talk about!*
Of course! It is rather cool that your father is an elemental monarch..
*He gave a small chuckle.*
I suppose that means we're a pair of royals, then... we should have secret handshake or something...
*He felt this was significant somehow, but he didn't know enough about being a prince to have any other ideas.*
I am glad you two are friends already! I'm learning so much about the storm! And the internal politics it has which I had no idea about!
[ Haylee looked at Kendo puzzled. He was royalty ?? ]
I mean, .. yeah sure, we can have a secret handshake! Just us two royals against the world!
[ Haylee was determined even more at the mention of her father. He was always there for her. He was a misunderstood creature. At least to Haylee, he was. ]
Sometimes I forget that mentioning that my father is the Storm King isn’t a casual conversation. I get stares, confused looks. Often the question “how did that thing make this???” I myself do not know; but… He’s a sweetheart. Giant, big and scary; sure. But he’s still my father. Anyone connected to him, is a friend of mine.
I am your servant, Lady Skye.
- Corascana stood, but kept her head down. It was only proper.
Her mind, however, was being flayed alive. The King's desperation was shredding her as though he could crawl through her body and get to Haylee. -
Y-your father wishes to speak with you, and to have you visit if possible. He misses you.
- That was putting it mildly. He was exhausting her. But that was to be expected. After all, she was but a vessel for him, nothing more. -
[ Haylee nodded, understanding the need completely. The Storm King was always overprotective of Haylee. He was a daddy’s girl. Treated her like his perfect little starlight. And considering she had been gone all this time without updating him on her life… yeaaah she understood the need for him to see her. ]
Yeah, I’d love to visit him ! I miss him dearly. He’s always been a bundle of sunshine and sweetness, even in the dark.
[ That’s putting it lightly. ]
[ In the history books, The Storm King was ancient. This mythical tyrannical beast. Was it from a broken heart ? The urge to protect the only thing he had left ?? The books never documented a mention of a princess, or a potential queen. Only how violent the beast is. They never knew the real story. The only ones who truly did, were Haylee & Umbra. …Maybe those books could be corrected someday, who knows. Maybe Haylee could arrange that if she had time. If people wanted the story right, they better get it right the first time. ]
Oh, I should’ve known he wanted to see me again so soon.. how long has it been since I became a Supernova ? A year ?? Wow, time really flys. He’ll love seeing me again, I just know he will ! I miss him so so much…
*Kendo looked at Corascana and frowned slightly to himself. He had been trying to draw a fair conclusion, but it had become remarkably clear that she was not a construct of the storm. No, she was a normal person, possessed by the Storm's will... And the will of the Storm King.*
*He could see it in little things. Her eyes were straining, the lids twitching. Her hands were unconsciously flexing, like they were trying to escape. And it had happened shortly after she had seen Haylee, someone clearly important to her master.*
*That meant she was, on some level, fighting the Storm King's control. That she had her own will, fighting back, wanting to live. He had hunted demons for a living, and been forced to mercy kill many possessed humans. This... this was no different.*
*And yet... Charlotte's case had shown him there was another way. He was not nearly strong enough to fight the Storm King... and he doubted that he knew anyone with enough power to exorcise him from Corascana. But he didn't have to kill her to save her, either. If he could find that thread of humanity, and tug it just enough, her true spirit could recognize the lifeline and ride it back to the surface again.*
*But to overtake the body of a normal human and destroy their soul like this, the Storm King had to be evil. Full stop. Beings of that power didn't harm to that extent purposefully if they were good. But Haylee clearly cared about him, and she was his friend. He could not voice any of this now. But maybe she would be able to be a voice of reason for her father whenever he found a way to help Corascana return to the surface of her mind...*
*But he let none of that show in his face. It only came through his eyes, so he closed them and grinned broadly.*
You should certainly see if you are able to meet with your father again! It sounds like he really does care for you.
*Now for a little trick he had found to ward off possession...*
By the way, Corascana... how does that hot chocolate taste? I can assure you that it is very nice and soothing!
*Chocolate... it had many uses, both physical and mystical. Charlotte had told him once that it was an aphrodisiac, which he hadn't understood until he had read that book mother had provided for him. But it also had potent affects on the brain, specifically in soothing it. Most supernatural beings were also unaware that it dulled the claws of possession slightly. They would not notice, but their victim's mind certainly did.*
*The old tales told him that early demonic possession could be averted completely if sweet chocolate was consumed immediately, and he had seen it work a few times. It could do nothing to remove advanced possession... but it could ease the mental pain.*
*And the rules of politeness, especially in front of royalty, almost guaranteed that Corascana had to drink at least a little bit.*
- The pressure in her head eased slightly, and Corascana sighed and closed her eyes for a moment, listening. -
My Lord feels pride for you, and for what you have made of yourself here, though he is angry that the Point has stolen you from home. He will wait for your visit, and sends you his affection.
- The clawing feeling lessened now that her master's message was delivered, and Corascana opened her eyes again, relieved that he was satisfied with her service.
Oh... But now she was being addressed. Her gaze flickered in confusion between the boy speaking to her and the now half-drunk cup of hot chocolate he had insisted she have.
... Was she supposed to have an opinion on that? It had been sweet, and felt... soothing? Yes, that was the word. It had a calming effect, while also making her feel surprisingly warm. How would a human describe this?... -
It was... pleasant, I think. I appreciate your thoughtfulness, though I must press again that I do not require such sustenance, and you need not waste such resources on me.
[ Haylee frowned softly at the mention of her father’s displeasure. Taking a slow sip of her drink. Huh. …To be fair, she hadn’t mentioned where she was even going or what kind of things she would face in her journey. All she said was bye, and he let her go. Left her to discover a wonderful world. ]
I’ll visit him soon, don’t you worry. Sending hugs and kisses !!
[ Ah, dear ol’ dad. Always looking out for her. ]
INCOMING TEXT FROM "Pickle Boy"
PB: Hello Skye!
PB: I know that it has been a little bit since we talked, but I was wondering if you were able to meet up?
PB: I found a new friend. She also is connected to the storm, and seemed to want to meet you.
PB: She has been here but a few days, and I immediately knew you would be the perfect person to help her get adjusted.
PB: Would that be OK? You can tell me if not, that is fine as well.
[ Haylee stared at the text from Pickle Boy. Aka, Kendo. .. Wanting to talk to her ? Really ? Now out of all times ? ]
…Do I say no ? Would that be rude ?
[ You need a friend, Haylee. Kendo is a good one. And this new girl connected to the Storm… perhaps she knows the Storm King ? Maybe she could even see her dad again ! ]
[ Haylee responded quickly, reading over her text again and again. Making sure she worded everything right. ]
Sure !
Always happy to help people out. You know me, Stormbeast is always craving some sort of reason to help people on this Island. It would be a great way to keep me busy !
Perhaps me and this mysterious girl are connected, who knows.
Would love to meet her !
*And thus, Kendo took Corascana with him to the Puppiccino's down in Battlewood Boulevard. He ordered himself a matcha green tea blendie with sprinkles. Corascana seemed to not have any desire for a drink, so naturally, he got her a medium hot chocolate.*
*A few moments later, Haylee arrived, and Kendo jumped up to wave her over to their table.*
Skye! Greetings!
*He passed her the beverage he had gotten for her.*
Here you are-- I took the liberty of requesting your usual. I suppose the employees already knew you by name!
*Sitting back down, he gestured to Corascana.*
This is my new friend, Corascana. Miss Corascana, meet Miss Skye!
- Corascana wasn't sure what to expect. This odd boy had dragged her to a city, bought her a hot drink, and sat her at a table, and she wasn't certain what was happening.
Well, he had promised that she could meet this other Stormborn. She could endure this.
At least that was her thought until she actually saw the girl called Skye. Her master's watchful attention clawed at the back of her eyes. She could hear him calling for the girl.
Only one person could have sparked this reaction.
Corascana dropped to one knee, head bowed. -
Your Highness! This vessel was not prepared to meet you here!
[ Haylee was taken aback by the sudden gesture. Oh, right.. Technically she was royalty. She was so used to being a Supernova, being called something fancy simply left her brain. ]
[ Haylee softly smiled, nodding at the storm woman. ]
Oh, please. Just call me Haylee !
[ The storm woman was gorgeous. Hey, Haylee had hair like that before she bleached it ! She was more reassured that this was the right choice after all. She was destined to meet this woman. Whatever it takes to see her dear ol’ dad again. ]
[ Haylee looked at Kendo, and smiled at him as well. ]
Thank you for inviting me out here Kendo, seriously. I appreciate it.
*Kendo blinked rapidly. Wait, so Haylee was royalty... Corascana served the Storm King... that would make him Haylee's dad that was complicated to talk about!*
Of course! It is rather cool that your father is an elemental monarch..
*He gave a small chuckle.*
I suppose that means we're a pair of royals, then... we should have secret handshake or something...
*He felt this was significant somehow, but he didn't know enough about being a prince to have any other ideas.*
I am glad you two are friends already! I'm learning so much about the storm! And the internal politics it has which I had no idea about!
[ Haylee looked at Kendo puzzled. He was royalty ?? ]
I mean, .. yeah sure, we can have a secret handshake! Just us two royals against the world!
[ Haylee was determined even more at the mention of her father. He was always there for her. He was a misunderstood creature. At least to Haylee, he was. ]
Sometimes I forget that mentioning that my father is the Storm King isn’t a casual conversation. I get stares, confused looks. Often the question “how did that thing make this???” I myself do not know; but… He’s a sweetheart. Giant, big and scary; sure. But he’s still my father. Anyone connected to him, is a friend of mine.
I am your servant, Lady Skye.
- Corascana stood, but kept her head down. It was only proper.
Her mind, however, was being flayed alive. The King's desperation was shredding her as though he could crawl through her body and get to Haylee. -
Y-your father wishes to speak with you, and to have you visit if possible. He misses you.
- That was putting it mildly. He was exhausting her. But that was to be expected. After all, she was but a vessel for him, nothing more. -
[ Haylee nodded, understanding the need completely. The Storm King was always overprotective of Haylee. He was a daddy’s girl. Treated her like his perfect little starlight. And considering she had been gone all this time without updating him on her life… yeaaah she understood the need for him to see her. ]
Yeah, I’d love to visit him ! I miss him dearly. He’s always been a bundle of sunshine and sweetness, even in the dark.
[ That’s putting it lightly. ]
[ In the history books, The Storm King was ancient. This mythical tyrannical beast. Was it from a broken heart ? The urge to protect the only thing he had left ?? The books never documented a mention of a princess, or a potential queen. Only how violent the beast is. They never knew the real story. The only ones who truly did, were Haylee & Umbra. …Maybe those books could be corrected someday, who knows. Maybe Haylee could arrange that if she had time. If people wanted the story right, they better get it right the first time. ]
Oh, I should’ve known he wanted to see me again so soon.. how long has it been since I became a Supernova ? A year ?? Wow, time really flys. He’ll love seeing me again, I just know he will ! I miss him so so much…
INCOMING TEXT FROM "Pickle Boy"
PB: Hello Skye!
PB: I know that it has been a little bit since we talked, but I was wondering if you were able to meet up?
PB: I found a new friend. She also is connected to the storm, and seemed to want to meet you.
PB: She has been here but a few days, and I immediately knew you would be the perfect person to help her get adjusted.
PB: Would that be OK? You can tell me if not, that is fine as well.
[ Haylee stared at the text from Pickle Boy. Aka, Kendo. .. Wanting to talk to her ? Really ? Now out of all times ? ]
…Do I say no ? Would that be rude ?
[ You need a friend, Haylee. Kendo is a good one. And this new girl connected to the Storm… perhaps she knows the Storm King ? Maybe she could even see her dad again ! ]
[ Haylee responded quickly, reading over her text again and again. Making sure she worded everything right. ]
Sure !
Always happy to help people out. You know me, Stormbeast is always craving some sort of reason to help people on this Island. It would be a great way to keep me busy !
Perhaps me and this mysterious girl are connected, who knows.
Would love to meet her !
*And thus, Kendo took Corascana with him to the Puppiccino's down in Battlewood Boulevard. He ordered himself a matcha green tea blendie with sprinkles. Corascana seemed to not have any desire for a drink, so naturally, he got her a medium hot chocolate.*
*A few moments later, Haylee arrived, and Kendo jumped up to wave her over to their table.*
Skye! Greetings!
*He passed her the beverage he had gotten for her.*
Here you are-- I took the liberty of requesting your usual. I suppose the employees already knew you by name!
*Sitting back down, he gestured to Corascana.*
This is my new friend, Corascana. Miss Corascana, meet Miss Skye!
- Corascana wasn't sure what to expect. This odd boy had dragged her to a city, bought her a hot drink, and sat her at a table, and she wasn't certain what was happening.
Well, he had promised that she could meet this other Stormborn. She could endure this.
At least that was her thought until she actually saw the girl called Skye. Her master's watchful attention clawed at the back of her eyes. She could hear him calling for the girl.
Only one person could have sparked this reaction.
Corascana dropped to one knee, head bowed. -
Your Highness! This vessel was not prepared to meet you here!
[ Haylee was taken aback by the sudden gesture. Oh, right.. Technically she was royalty. She was so used to being a Supernova, being called something fancy simply left her brain. ]
[ Haylee softly smiled, nodding at the storm woman. ]
Oh, please. Just call me Haylee !
[ The storm woman was gorgeous. Hey, Haylee had hair like that before she bleached it ! She was more reassured that this was the right choice after all. She was destined to meet this woman. Whatever it takes to see her dear ol’ dad again. ]
[ Haylee looked at Kendo, and smiled at him as well. ]
Thank you for inviting me out here Kendo, seriously. I appreciate it.
*Kendo blinked rapidly. Wait, so Haylee was royalty... Corascana served the Storm King... that would make him Haylee's dad that was complicated to talk about!*
Of course! It is rather cool that your father is an elemental monarch..
*He gave a small chuckle.*
I suppose that means we're a pair of royals, then... we should have secret handshake or something...
*He felt this was significant somehow, but he didn't know enough about being a prince to have any other ideas.*
I am glad you two are friends already! I'm learning so much about the storm! And the internal politics it has which I had no idea about!
[ Haylee looked at Kendo puzzled. He was royalty ?? ]
I mean, .. yeah sure, we can have a secret handshake! Just us two royals against the world!
[ Haylee was determined even more at the mention of her father. He was always there for her. He was a misunderstood creature. At least to Haylee, he was. ]
Sometimes I forget that mentioning that my father is the Storm King isn’t a casual conversation. I get stares, confused looks. Often the question “how did that thing make this???” I myself do not know; but… He’s a sweetheart. Giant, big and scary; sure. But he’s still my father. Anyone connected to him, is a friend of mine.
INCOMING TEXT FROM "Pickle Boy"
PB: Hello Skye!
PB: I know that it has been a little bit since we talked, but I was wondering if you were able to meet up?
PB: I found a new friend. She also is connected to the storm, and seemed to want to meet you.
PB: She has been here but a few days, and I immediately knew you would be the perfect person to help her get adjusted.
PB: Would that be OK? You can tell me if not, that is fine as well.
[ Haylee stared at the text from Pickle Boy. Aka, Kendo. .. Wanting to talk to her ? Really ? Now out of all times ? ]
…Do I say no ? Would that be rude ?
[ You need a friend, Haylee. Kendo is a good one. And this new girl connected to the Storm… perhaps she knows the Storm King ? Maybe she could even see her dad again ! ]
[ Haylee responded quickly, reading over her text again and again. Making sure she worded everything right. ]
Sure !
Always happy to help people out. You know me, Stormbeast is always craving some sort of reason to help people on this Island. It would be a great way to keep me busy !
Perhaps me and this mysterious girl are connected, who knows.
Would love to meet her !
*And thus, Kendo took Corascana with him to the Puppiccino's down in Battlewood Boulevard. He ordered himself a matcha green tea blendie with sprinkles. Corascana seemed to not have any desire for a drink, so naturally, he got her a medium hot chocolate.*
*A few moments later, Haylee arrived, and Kendo jumped up to wave her over to their table.*
Skye! Greetings!
*He passed her the beverage he had gotten for her.*
Here you are-- I took the liberty of requesting your usual. I suppose the employees already knew you by name!
*Sitting back down, he gestured to Corascana.*
This is my new friend, Corascana. Miss Corascana, meet Miss Skye!
- Corascana wasn't sure what to expect. This odd boy had dragged her to a city, bought her a hot drink, and sat her at a table, and she wasn't certain what was happening.
Well, he had promised that she could meet this other Stormborn. She could endure this.
At least that was her thought until she actually saw the girl called Skye. Her master's watchful attention clawed at the back of her eyes. She could hear him calling for the girl.
Only one person could have sparked this reaction.
Corascana dropped to one knee, head bowed. -
Your Highness! This vessel was not prepared to meet you here!
[ Haylee was taken aback by the sudden gesture. Oh, right.. Technically she was royalty. She was so used to being a Supernova, being called something fancy simply left her brain. ]
[ Haylee softly smiled, nodding at the storm woman. ]
Oh, please. Just call me Haylee !
[ The storm woman was gorgeous. Hey, Haylee had hair like that before she bleached it ! She was more reassured that this was the right choice after all. She was destined to meet this woman. Whatever it takes to see her dear ol’ dad again. ]
[ Haylee looked at Kendo, and smiled at him as well. ]
Thank you for inviting me out here Kendo, seriously. I appreciate it.
INCOMING TEXT FROM "Pickle Boy"
PB: Hello Skye!
PB: I know that it has been a little bit since we talked, but I was wondering if you were able to meet up?
PB: I found a new friend. She also is connected to the storm, and seemed to want to meet you.
PB: She has been here but a few days, and I immediately knew you would be the perfect person to help her get adjusted.
PB: Would that be OK? You can tell me if not, that is fine as well.
[ Haylee stared at the text from Pickle Boy. Aka, Kendo. .. Wanting to talk to her ? Really ? Now out of all times ? ]
…Do I say no ? Would that be rude ?
[ You need a friend, Haylee. Kendo is a good one. And this new girl connected to the Storm… perhaps she knows the Storm King ? Maybe she could even see her dad again ! ]
[ Haylee responded quickly, reading over her text again and again. Making sure she worded everything right. ]
Sure !
Always happy to help people out. You know me, Stormbeast is always craving some sort of reason to help people on this Island. It would be a great way to keep me busy !
Perhaps me and this mysterious girl are connected, who knows.
Would love to meet her !
[ She still remembers everything her mother has done. ]
[ The memories replayed in the back of her mind, over and over again. From when she was baby, up until now. Haylee was different from the other Supernovas, a different person entirely. …She never quite liked to talk about her homecomings. She never dared uttered a word if someone around her brought up family. She never opened her mouth if someone showed her photos of their family. She never really knew what family truly was. ]
[ Enter: Umbra. ]
[ An ancient evil queen, who ruled with an iron fist. The Mother of Shadows, guardian of the lost and lonely. ..Tch. Some mother she was. Umbra only cared for herself, no one else. Disposing those who displeased her as if they were simple rubbish. Haylee never really remembered her. Sometimes she claims that she’s remembered the story wrong; but if someone pulls out a book and reads the title - Mother Of Shadows - she’s pulled right back into the truth of the matter. Umbra left Haylee when she was young. Haylee doesn’t exactly know why, but she isn’t going to forgive her any time soon. ]
[ The Storm King was different. ]
[ To Haylee, he was a misunderstood creature. Hungry, big, disruptive? Yes. But he loved Haylee. Loved her more than anything. He never spoke ill of his ex-wife, just never brought up her name in conversation. As if her name were forbidden. …But he loved her. Almost as much as he loved Haylee. If there’s one parent Haylee would be comfortable talking about - it would be him. The Storm King. ]
[ … But people don’t take that information too kindly. Not at all. ‘How are you such a sweet girl, yet related to a monsterous creature?’ Blame her mother, not him. The Storm King did nothing wrong. He’s misunderstood. He just wants to protect his world, and his daughter. …He begged Haylee not to leave him, but she promised she would return when she learns what it means to be seen. She wanted to change the world for good. …And be let her. God, bless that monster. That disgusting, yet sweet, monster. ]
[ And saved the world she did. Now what ? What now ? Does she keep training ? Keep going ? Does she return home ? Does she bring up her past, her family, to her friends ? Would they judge her ? ]
[ Haylee stared at a neatly written note. The scent, familiar. …Why did a note have a scent ?? Whatever. Doesn’t matter. She stared at it. The words repeatedly appearing in her mind - “I’m sorry for leaving you, Haylee. I wish to speak to you. Though you are no longer on Oninoshima, I believe this reality is a best fit for you. If you find the time within your schedule, please. Speak to me. I would like to apologize in person. There’s someone I would like you to meet. - Mother.” ]
…
Yeah, right! Why now all of a sudden?? When I finally feel comfortable walking on my own two feet again? Why now when I finally stopped having dreams of you? …Who the hell would ever want to meet you? To fall in love with you? To give you a second chance in life?
What of my father? Is he just thrown away like garbage..? Like me? Or perhaps she killed him, and harvested his heart for a decoration.
What of the makeshift ring he made for her, out of kinetic ore? Does she still wear it? What about that man I was hearing about? The one that she supposedly married??
[ Wait. That’s it. Truth be told, her mother was-… always a tad bit… freaky. ]
Oh my god. What if I have a little sibling and she wants me to meet it.
[ NOW that’s drawing the line. Replacing Haylee with a baby. How pathetic do you have to be to throw your child out the side, with no explanation, only to turn up years later with a new man around your finger and a baby sleeping in your arms. …Or maybe Haylee was overthinking things. ]
Whatever.
[ Haylee crumbled up the note. Tossing it in her trashcan. ]
[ She had no time to meet up with her mother. She had a cheer routine to finish. ]
Skye... I too understand what it is like to have mixed emotions towards a... former, family member.
* @ronin-kendo fidgets with his hands.*
If... you'd like to talk it out with someone who understands... maybe that would be mutually beneficial?
[ Haylee sighed, nodding in agreement. Well, there’s no need to shove all your problems away. Might as well scream it out to the world. …Not.. literally.. That might be bad. ]
Thanks, I… appreciate that, really I do. …I’m not exactly the type of person to talk about my feelings, I normally keep it inside. ..Which, I’m starting to realize is VERY unhealthy…
That’s all probably because of where I came from… I was taught to keep your real feelings inside, and don’t let your real ones out. ..Wear a mask, basically. Then again, it was my mother who taught me that - who is the cause for a LOT of my problems… soooo..
[ Haylee sighed once more, toying with her hair. ]
Sorry, I’m probably talking too much.. I don’t normally do that. ..Well, I do. But I’m usually much more cheerful.
*Kendo grimaced.*
I do not have pleasant experiences with those who wear masks. Not physical, or emotional.
*He gave her a small smile.*
But I also feel I know how to see people. That brightness and cheer about you? It is as much you as any other part of you. You are not...
*He struggled to find the words.*
You are no less "Skye" when you are feeling more or less upbeat. Just because the surface of your mind is clear does not make your soul shallow. Do not fear a temporary loss in cheer... and please do not think yourself false if it is much of what you show.
If... that makes sense. But, please, continue! I always appreciate conversations with my friends.
Well, okay. Well..
[ Haylee thought for a moment. Where to begin… ? Where.. to.. begin… ]
Well, for starters; I feel out of place amongst the rest of the Supernovas. And it’s.. mostly because of my background - where I came from.
My.. mother is this weird ancient Queen - Queen of the Shadows; these.. weird ghostly vengeful things. …She’s one of the main reasons why I left. She cared too much about herself and perfection, barely had any time for me or anyone other than herself. And my dad? Oof, that’s a different story…
[ How DID a big ol’ nasty queen of darkness fall in love with a giant monster made out of the Storm ? Thats a question Haylee will never know.. ]
Either way, I feel disconnected from the rest of my team. Like… they’ll judge me if they find out who my parents are. …This is actually the first time in MONTHS i’ve told someone about my parents. Soooo.. this is kind of a big thing..
I... may not have truly known my parents. But you are aware of what happened with my brother.
When I first met all of you, a part of me was terrified. You were brought together to FIGHT Daigo, and now here was his brother, here to work with you all!
But... you all accepted me with open arms, and have treated me as a friend ever since. And even more, the Supernovas are nothing if not a family. Your brothers and sisters will think none the less of you for where you came from, because to do any less would be to betray their nature.
*Kendo smiled.*
Besides this, you are not your parents. You are your own person, and you are amazing. There is not a person who truly knows you that thinks otherwise.
[ Haylee softly smiled. Huh. Maybe she isn’t like her parents. She isn’t some evil space dictator, or a hungry monster (although she does have an appetite..). Shes Haylee. Haylee Skye. No one else can tell her what she is or isn’t. ]
Oh !
I’ve been meaning to ask you, what’s with the haircut ?
[ That… came out wrong. ]
Not that I.. hate it or anything ! I was curious about it. I think it suits you!
*Kendo paused, and raised a hand to his hair. It was growing out some, and was close to being able to be pulled into a ponytail.*
... It is a declaration of a change in my allegiances. That I am no longer associated with my former family.
Ah.
[ Haylee looked at her own hair, and chuckled softly. Hey, they had something in common ! ]
Y’know, my hair is kind of like the same thing ! I bleached it blonde when I arrived on the island, so no one could associate me with my mother.
Like I said, I think your hair is great ! Sorry that you don’t associate yourself with your former family anymore… If it’s okay for me to ask, can I ask why ?
Skye... I too understand what it is like to have mixed emotions towards a... former, family member.
* @ronin-kendo fidgets with his hands.*
If... you'd like to talk it out with someone who understands... maybe that would be mutually beneficial?
[ Haylee sighed, nodding in agreement. Well, there’s no need to shove all your problems away. Might as well scream it out to the world. …Not.. literally.. That might be bad. ]
Thanks, I… appreciate that, really I do. …I’m not exactly the type of person to talk about my feelings, I normally keep it inside. ..Which, I’m starting to realize is VERY unhealthy…
That’s all probably because of where I came from… I was taught to keep your real feelings inside, and don’t let your real ones out. ..Wear a mask, basically. Then again, it was my mother who taught me that - who is the cause for a LOT of my problems… soooo..
[ Haylee sighed once more, toying with her hair. ]
Sorry, I’m probably talking too much.. I don’t normally do that. ..Well, I do. But I’m usually much more cheerful.
*Kendo grimaced.*
I do not have pleasant experiences with those who wear masks. Not physical, or emotional.
*He gave her a small smile.*
But I also feel I know how to see people. That brightness and cheer about you? It is as much you as any other part of you. You are not...
*He struggled to find the words.*
You are no less "Skye" when you are feeling more or less upbeat. Just because the surface of your mind is clear does not make your soul shallow. Do not fear a temporary loss in cheer... and please do not think yourself false if it is much of what you show.
If... that makes sense. But, please, continue! I always appreciate conversations with my friends.
Well, okay. Well..
[ Haylee thought for a moment. Where to begin… ? Where.. to.. begin… ]
Well, for starters; I feel out of place amongst the rest of the Supernovas. And it’s.. mostly because of my background - where I came from.
My.. mother is this weird ancient Queen - Queen of the Shadows; these.. weird ghostly vengeful things. …She’s one of the main reasons why I left. She cared too much about herself and perfection, barely had any time for me or anyone other than herself. And my dad? Oof, that’s a different story…
[ How DID a big ol’ nasty queen of darkness fall in love with a giant monster made out of the Storm ? Thats a question Haylee will never know.. ]
Either way, I feel disconnected from the rest of my team. Like… they’ll judge me if they find out who my parents are. …This is actually the first time in MONTHS i’ve told someone about my parents. Soooo.. this is kind of a big thing..
I... may not have truly known my parents. But you are aware of what happened with my brother.
When I first met all of you, a part of me was terrified. You were brought together to FIGHT Daigo, and now here was his brother, here to work with you all!
But... you all accepted me with open arms, and have treated me as a friend ever since. And even more, the Supernovas are nothing if not a family. Your brothers and sisters will think none the less of you for where you came from, because to do any less would be to betray their nature.
*Kendo smiled.*
Besides this, you are not your parents. You are your own person, and you are amazing. There is not a person who truly knows you that thinks otherwise.
[ Haylee softly smiled. Huh. Maybe she isn’t like her parents. She isn’t some evil space dictator, or a hungry monster (although she does have an appetite..). Shes Haylee. Haylee Skye. No one else can tell her what she is or isn’t. ]
Oh !
I’ve been meaning to ask you, what’s with the haircut ?
[ That… came out wrong. ]
Not that I.. hate it or anything ! I was curious about it. I think it suits you!
Skye... I too understand what it is like to have mixed emotions towards a... former, family member.
* @ronin-kendo fidgets with his hands.*
If... you'd like to talk it out with someone who understands... maybe that would be mutually beneficial?
[ Haylee sighed, nodding in agreement. Well, there’s no need to shove all your problems away. Might as well scream it out to the world. …Not.. literally.. That might be bad. ]
Thanks, I… appreciate that, really I do. …I’m not exactly the type of person to talk about my feelings, I normally keep it inside. ..Which, I’m starting to realize is VERY unhealthy…
That’s all probably because of where I came from… I was taught to keep your real feelings inside, and don’t let your real ones out. ..Wear a mask, basically. Then again, it was my mother who taught me that - who is the cause for a LOT of my problems… soooo..
[ Haylee sighed once more, toying with her hair. ]
Sorry, I’m probably talking too much.. I don’t normally do that. ..Well, I do. But I’m usually much more cheerful.
*Kendo grimaced.*
I do not have pleasant experiences with those who wear masks. Not physical, or emotional.
*He gave her a small smile.*
But I also feel I know how to see people. That brightness and cheer about you? It is as much you as any other part of you. You are not...
*He struggled to find the words.*
You are no less "Skye" when you are feeling more or less upbeat. Just because the surface of your mind is clear does not make your soul shallow. Do not fear a temporary loss in cheer... and please do not think yourself false if it is much of what you show.
If... that makes sense. But, please, continue! I always appreciate conversations with my friends.
Well, okay. Well..
[ Haylee thought for a moment. Where to begin… ? Where.. to.. begin… ]
Well, for starters; I feel out of place amongst the rest of the Supernovas. And it’s.. mostly because of my background - where I came from.
My.. mother is this weird ancient Queen - Queen of the Shadows; these.. weird ghostly vengeful things. …She’s one of the main reasons why I left. She cared too much about herself and perfection, barely had any time for me or anyone other than herself. And my dad? Oof, that’s a different story…
[ How DID a big ol’ nasty queen of darkness fall in love with a giant monster made out of the Storm ? Thats a question Haylee will never know.. ]
Either way, I feel disconnected from the rest of my team. Like… they’ll judge me if they find out who my parents are. …This is actually the first time in MONTHS i’ve told someone about my parents. Soooo.. this is kind of a big thing..
Skye... I too understand what it is like to have mixed emotions towards a... former, family member.
* @ronin-kendo fidgets with his hands.*
If... you'd like to talk it out with someone who understands... maybe that would be mutually beneficial?
[ Haylee sighed, nodding in agreement. Well, there’s no need to shove all your problems away. Might as well scream it out to the world. …Not.. literally.. That might be bad. ]
Thanks, I… appreciate that, really I do. …I’m not exactly the type of person to talk about my feelings, I normally keep it inside. ..Which, I’m starting to realize is VERY unhealthy…
That’s all probably because of where I came from… I was taught to keep your real feelings inside, and don’t let your real ones out. ..Wear a mask, basically. Then again, it was my mother who taught me that - who is the cause for a LOT of my problems… soooo..
[ Haylee sighed once more, toying with her hair. ]
Sorry, I’m probably talking too much.. I don’t normally do that. ..Well, I do. But I’m usually much more cheerful.
Hold on Hold on HOLD ON.
So it turns out WHILE I was gone, my MOTHER decided to remarry and NOW she has a BABY???
I mean I quite literally don’t care what that horrible woman does; but I feel like she just… kinda brushed me off to the side?
I left home to get away from her, to make a change for myself. ..And it feels like I really wasn’t home at all.. I feel like she replaced me. The more time I’m gone from home, the more I realize that my home wasn’t truly a home. And now it’s 100% thrown out the window because I’m replaced by someone I haven’t even met.
…Is that jealousy..??
I can’t tell.
My mother or father haven’t spoken to me since I left, I find out that they divorced, and she already remarried someone and NOW I’m a big sister??
I don’t know. Maybe I’m complaining too much.. I’m supposed to be the happy-go-lucky Haylee! Not the.. lonely Haylee. That version I don’t think anyone is meant to see.
…At least I got my dog and the Supernovas..
That’s all the family I need.
…
Is it obvious that I’m a fake blonde..?
I’ve been curious about that…
You... do not have blonde hair!?
Nope !
My natural hair is a purple-ish pink, similar to my mother !
I bleached it platinum blonde to distance myself from that part of my life… Having blonde hair is such a cute trait, even if it isn’t natural ! I just love the color on me !
Well, there's your answer for how obvious it is. Though I think you broke Kendo a bit. Whoops.
IT WAS AN ACCIDENT!!!! :(
Wait, does that mean he thinks my red undertones are real?!
Of course! Your powers are black with red undertones, so obviously that effects your hair!
... doesn't it?
No?! Though that would be really cool if I didn't have to maintain it to keep it...
I think I’m on Mister Kendo’s side for this one… I was under the impression the red from your hair came with your powers..
Sorry, Morgan !!
…
Is it obvious that I’m a fake blonde..?
I’ve been curious about that…
You... do not have blonde hair!?
Nope !
My natural hair is a purple-ish pink, similar to my mother !
I bleached it platinum blonde to distance myself from that part of my life… Having blonde hair is such a cute trait, even if it isn’t natural ! I just love the color on me !
Well, there's your answer for how obvious it is. Though I think you broke Kendo a bit. Whoops.
IT WAS AN ACCIDENT!!!! :(
…
Is it obvious that I’m a fake blonde..?
I’ve been curious about that…
You... do not have blonde hair!?
Nope !
My natural hair is a purple-ish pink, similar to my mother !
I bleached it platinum blonde to distance myself from that part of my life… Having blonde hair is such a cute trait, even if it isn’t natural ! I just love the color on me !
Hey, Haylee. It's uh.
It's been a hot minute, huh? Wanna chat?
[SENDER: @killswitchfn]
Killswitch !!
Good to hear from you again, It’s been a while ! You haven’t been ignoring my calls and texts on purpose right ?
…
Is it obvious that I’m a fake blonde..?
I’ve been curious about that…
