𝘎𝘐𝘙𝘓𝘚 𝘉𝘐𝘛𝘌 𝘉𝘈𝘊𝘒.

niamh queen, 21.

[niamhq]

fvlgores:

Two weeks and counting and no one seemed any closer to fixing the problem. Samuel was taken by that sense of helplessness he hated so much and just staying in that tower was not helping at all with his growing frustrations, but he knew that keeping calm was the best course of action. He sighed and forced the worries away of his mind (without much success), eyes focusing on two teens throwing a football in the middle of the living room. ❛ Maybe once this place gets demolished by destructive teenagers they will let us out of the building, ❜ he commented casually. He knew staying there was safer for everyone, but giving up his freedom didn’t seem right.  [ @newerastarters· ]

“  or  i  could  just  scream  .  you  know  ,  ultrasonic  and  all  that  .  totally  would  do  the  trick  —  way  quicker  too  ,  ”  niamh  replies  without  missing  a  beat  .  her  hands  clasp  together  under  her  chin  in  thought  ,  like  she’s  seriously  contemplating  it  .  while  tempting  ,  she  quietly  sighs  .  it  would  ultimately  cause  more  trouble  than  what  it’s  worth  ,  and  they  all  have  enough  to  deal  with  right  now  .  “  anyway  ,  just  ‘cause  we’re  stuck  here  doesn’t  mean  we  can’t  have  fun  ,  right  ?  ”  she  asks  after  a  beat  of  silence  ,  eyes  flickering  from  the  teens  to  samuel  .  “  don’t  know  about  you  ,  but  i’d  rather  try  to  make  the  best  of  it  .  ”

[niamhq]

fvlgores:

More and more, he had been looking for solitude; Liam had never been a fan of crowded places and the tower was beyond that. He had counted as a small blessing that he had been put in the same bedroom as Tristan, at least he had know the younger male for years. Still, sometimes he needed a break even from that. The small library had quickly become his favorite place and he was there, yet again, lost in a book. Liam remained aware of his surroundings — as he always were —, and his eyes quickly flicked up when someone else joined him. ❛ Hey. ❜  [ @newerastarters· ]

“  oh  ,  now  that’s  no  fun  !  how  did  you  know  i  was  here  ?  ”  niamh  huffs  ,  ignoring  this  is  in  fact  ,  a  library  .  “  i  even  made  sure  i  was  extra  quiet  ...  ”  there’s  clear  disappointment  in  her  voice  as  she  shuffles  towards  him  .  in  hindsight  she  knows  she  shouldn’t  try  and  pull  pranks  on  others  who  might  have  powers  too  ,  but  she’s  bored  ,  and  some  habits  are  hard  to  quit  .  with  a  noncommittal  shrug  ,  niamh  figures  she  might  as  well  take  the  loss  for  this  one  .  “  hmm  ...  well  then  ,  what’re  you  reading  ?  ”  admittedly  ,  she  isn’t  a  huge  ‘  reading  for  fun  ’  person  .  or  more  accurately  ,  she  isn’t  exactly  a  ‘  stop  talking  ’  kind  of  person  .

[niamhq]

cfantiheroiism:

“Fucking hell.” The muttered curse came out almost second nature. With nothing much to do just yet, Jas found themself in the training room pretty much any time it was free. This meant, today, trying to improve their arcs. For the most part, it was a skill they had down pat, but the strain on their eyes was causing them to slip up, and the last few attempts missed entirely, just burning into the wall just behind the targets. For Jas, this meant it was time to find something else to do. No use running themself ragged. As they left the training room, they were aware of someone nearby, and grabbed the AAC device from their pocket. “Room’s empty. If you want it.”

@newerastarters··

“  no  ,  it’s  okay  .  i  don’t  actually  know  how  resistant  the  training  room  is  to  ultrasonic  screaming  yet  .  ”  niamh  shrugs  .  “  as  much  as  i  would  love  to  get  out  of  here  ,  i’ve  come  to  the  conclusion  shattering  the  place  isn’t  the  best  plan  .  ”  especially  if  she  loses  control  somehow  —  then  it’s  the  entire  world  that  could  take  the  hit  .  “  you  have  a  good  session  ,  at  least  ?  ”  maybe  she’s  not  thrilled  about  their  newest  living  situations  ,  but  her  curiosity  triumphs  over  any  wallowing  .  after  all  ,  when  would  they  ever  get  a  chance  like  this  again  ?