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fraserhartman:
“No, no, I like my pattern portal opening power because I have the ability to go wherever I want whenever I want without really any questions being asked. I just mean that I could chum up that dolphin talker, get on a dolphin, and ride.”
The oddness of his words weren’t lost on him and he paused, staring off for a second as it dawned on him. “The person who can talk to dolphins isn’t here, though, so my dreams of seaworld terror are lost.”
“Aren’t there any powers you’d like to see?”
“ got it. ” reese nods softly. “ i don’t think i know any, uhm, dolphin talkers , but if i run into one , i’ll make sure to let you know. ” she plays along, feeling like she understood more than she did a few minutes ago. “ you never know, they could always come. now supers come every year. ” she points out, and it was getting close to all of the supers birthdays. “ i mean, i don’t know. not really. i feel like i see so much everyday i can’t imagine what else i’d want to see. ”
yoonapng:
“Aw, you’re really going to get up and leave me? Oh what will I ever do?” Yoona pouted playfully. She watched the other closely, taking mental notes of his expression. This was her idea of fun. Perhaps she should push his buttons more just to see what kind of reaction she could get from him. “You know,” She started as she took one last bite of her pudding, “I can show you how to do my dance.”
cisco blinks , wondering what led him to this moment. “ yeah. ” he speaks plainly, almost a confused pang to his tone. he didn’t need to beat around the bush or explain. “ yeah , i don’t need to know how to do that. i’ve never been that happy my entire life , so it won’t be useful to me.” he speaks , tone serious as his gaze adverts from her. “ you do you , though. happy dance it up. ”
yoonapng:
“No one else seemed to notice anything yet but I’m glad you did!!” Yoona beamed, twirling her hair. She practically forgot about the suspicious look Angel had earlier as she was eager to continue about herself. “I wanted to get my nails done but then I realized I didn’t eat much yet. Care to join me?”
“ OH , ME TOO. ” he chimes , a grin plastered across his featured. angel wasn’t up to anything bad previously , but he didn’t want to answer questions. thankfully, yoona was more interested in compliments then caring about angel’s happenings. “ oh, sure. i wasn’t doing anything interesting so that sounds great. in the mood for anything ? ”
rcsfcber:
“i would go to a place called shithole academy just for shits and giggles.” he said simply with a shrug as he looked over at the familiar trainer– someone he never really talked to but he knew him well just by being around. “also i think the i’m a barbie girl song should be the theme song of this academy. don’t you think it would be funny if we’re just totally out kicking some ass and that song is just playing in the background?” he asked with the smallest bit of a grin before finishing off his wings and cleaning off his hands on the napkins. he didn’t want to put his hands back in the gloves just yet. they needed a chance to breathe and feel the fresh air. “what are you here for?” he asked looking over at the other male. he knew that he should know just because of how long they have been here but it was hard to keep track of everyone these days.
CISCO LAUGHS , NOT SURPRISED BY THE COMMENT. “ you say that like you have a FREE CHOICE of academies. ” he wasn’t the friendly of a guy , and he didn’t find himself conversing with many trainees outside of training. he did recognize him , though -- he was trying to place his power in his head but he couldn’t quite do it. “ i mean , i guess. ” he shrugs , though the scene in his head is pretty amusing. “ i guess some funny song would make it pretty hilarious. i’ve gotta give you that, kid. ” he chuckles gently , shaking his head. the question makes cisco laugh , phrased like they’re in JAIL and the expected answer is murder. instead of answering , cisco gently slips off his glove and slides back incase his hand decides to get a little haywire on him , as it did sometimes during training. gently , he closes a fists and opens it , bright flames emerging from thin air. he takes his free hand then , coaxing and touching the fire without a thing happening to his skin before he quickly SNUFFS the flame by closing his wrist tight and pulling the glove back on. “ the gloves suppress it so i don’t , ya know , burn the academy down. ” he shrugs , tightening the glove on his wrist before folding his hands together. “ what about you ? ”
fraserhartman:
“Imagine being able to talk to dolphins, or some shit. That would be cool as fuck and you can’t deny it, just like yo, dolpins, what is up let’s go freak out some tourists because who would ever expect to see somebody surfboarding on a dolphin… I want there to be a real life aquaman, is that so hard to ask?”
Fraser shook his head, nose scrunched up in annoyance as he flopped back against his seat. His dreams of being able to ride on the back of a dolphin would never come to fruition.
“Whatever God. or Gods that bestow these powers don’t even look at our own lore, so offensive.”
SHE’S TRYING HER BEST TO FOLLOW ALONG WITH THE CONVERSATION , finding the words getting confused as she takes them in. she wasn’t really a fan of the whole powers thing , so she had never imagined a different one then the one she was already healing with. “ i’m sure there’s someone then can talk to dolphins or -- animals. ” she denotes , running a hand through her hair. “ so if you could switch your power , you’d take the power to talk to dolphins instead ? ” she’s clarifying it for her OWN sake , truthfully.
insubcrdination:
kell rakes her eyes over him, unconvinced. she’s run him through enough training sessions to know nothing good comes from his smile, or compliments, and folds her arms. she doesn’t have enough, ahem, spidey senses, to decipher whatever he’s planning, has planned, or will plan, but pauses enough to let him know she’s not buying it.
“i showered, glad you noticed.” the side of her mouth quirks up in almost-amusement. “got anything planned for this afternoon, casanova?”
ANGEL IS COMPLETELY AWARE THAT SHE SEES RIGHT THROUGH HIM , but is pleased to find that she’s not exactly prodding. a grin pulls across his lips , nodding his head. “ you smell beautiful - and it really does wonders for your hair. you brushed it too , right ? i can tell. ” he’s FUCKING with her at this point , and then he shrugs , a hand running around his hair. “ nope , nothing. just , you know , walking around. enjoying the day. normal stuff. you ? ”
yoonapng:
Yoona was filing her nails before noticing Angel. She looked up to see the other on his owns and somehow looking suspicious. She placed her file in the back pocket of her jeans as the other turned to face her. “Hello.” She raised a brow while crossing her arm. After receiving a compliment, Yoona completely did a 360 as she loved receiving attenion from anyone. “You can tell?” She beamed as she flipped her hair past her shoulder. “New hairstyle. It fits me, right?”
ANGEL IS HAPPY THAT HIS DEFLECTION HAS SEEMINGLY WORKED , and he’s happy to throw out compliments to ensure she won’t bring up the fact that he looked ( rightfully so ) completely suspicious. “ oh , yeah ! ” he speaks , a complete LIE that passes through his lips easily. “ i knew it was something -- i wasn’t sure. ” he speaks , making sure to cover his own TRACKS , just in case. “ you look beautiful today. where were you headed ? ”
insubcrdination:
142, 143, 144… kell’s fists struck against the punching bag with fading vigour. her knuckles ached. sweat slicked her brow, shoulders, and neck. as one hand reached out to meet the faded leather, the other moved to brush stray strands of her hair from her face. 145, 146, 14–8? 7? 9?
“fuck.” she’d lost count again. kell slapped at the bag with a grunt and open palm. “fuck.” she would’ve said more, too, if she hadn’t been alerted of a presence at her back. with a backwards glance, kell stood straighter and cleared her throat. “just finishing up here. it’s all yours in a sec.”
HE FINDS HIMSELF WATCHING , MORE THAN WAITING at some point. how long had she been going at this ? he can tell it’s been a while , maybe he should URGE a break. she was , notably , one of the only people he actually LIKED. but he remained silent , leaning against the wall. “ rough day ? ” he questions , stepping closer , fixing the glove on his left hand. “ not waiting for the bag , i was just passing through and saw you training. you need to spar , or are you good ? i can take the gloves off , we can make this --- explosive. ” it’s a JOKE , noted by the small but noticeable smile on his face.
yoonapng:
“It’s my happy food eating dance.” She rolled her eyes, taking another bite of her sweet pudding. Her lips curled into anther smile as soon as she tasted the sweet chocolate that she hasn’t had in oh so long. She pouted at the trainer as she tilted her head. “But I love attention so if I keep on going then you’ll keep paying attention to me, right?” She started to do her mini dance again with a smirk.
“ HAPPY FOOD -- okay. ” he’s not going to try and wrap his head around that. his eyebrows raise , wondering if she was serious or just TESTING his patient. if it hadn’t been for his gloves , his fingertips would be pure fire. “ yeah , WHATEVER. ” he quips , waving his hand dismissively. “ you really don’t have to do that. i’m already fucking sitting here so you can have your ATTENTION or whatever until i get up. ”
rcsfcber:
“don’t you think,” he said looking over at the other chewing on his wings. “how ironic it is that this place is called sunnyside?” he asked with a bit of a scoff. “what are we in a barbie sitcom movie or something?” he asked before licking off his fingers, god he was so glad they ordered wings for dinner tonight. right now was the only time his gloves were off but he knew the moment he was done eating he’d put them back on. “every time i hear the title of this place i have i’m a barbie girl stuck in my head on repeat. this place is far from being sunny.” he muttered at the end and put the bone on his plate.
HE’S NOT IN THE MOOD FOR CONVERSATION , but he’s SHOCKED and slightly impressed by what comes out of the others mouth. someone at sunnyside actually having SENSE ? there has to be a catch. “ been saying that since i got here. ” he quips simple , shaking his head. “ not all the -- barbie girl shit , but the irony part. they do it on purpose , for the PUBLICITY. make this place look sunny and perfect. fierce, sunny, happy protectors. bull-fucking-SHIT if you ask me. ” he sighs , waving a hand gently. “ don’t think shithole academy would be very attractive in the headlines. ”
zuperztupid:
“Yeah, yeah, of course.” Sidney mumbled, nodding his head as if he was listening although his eyes didn’t lift from the page they were studying as his left hand scribbled haphazard notes in the notebook he carried that was held together by coffee stains and a rubber band. He wasn’t sure how long he had been sitting there, at least a day, and he definitely wasn’t sure who was talking to him- more so at him due to his lack of participation.
“I’m sorry.” The words left his lips sheepishly as he pushed a tuff of curls from his eyes, finally able to make out the figure of the poor soul who had taken up residence across from him. “I… Wasn’t listening. I’m sorry. What were you saying?” He nibbled on his bottom lip, swallowing down his nerves. “I promise to give you my full attention this time.”
SHE’S RAMBLING , it’s within common REESE fashion , and she’s not even paying attention to the fact that he’s NOT listening. she should’ve known - it happened ... A LOT , unfortunately. regardless , she carried on until her statement ends with a question and he doesn’t answer. softly , she taps on his shoulder. “ sidney ? ” a gentle voice quips , and she sighs softly when he confesses he wasn’t listening. “ no , it’s okay. you’re busy i shouldn’t bother you. ” she denotes , not UPSET , he was clearly busy , after all. “ it wasn’t anything important , i just had a really good training session with my brother the other day. i feel like i’m always finding outmore about my powers. not that i really ... want that , but , it’s still fun. ” rambling again , reese runs a hand through her hair. “ sorry. ” she adds. “ i’m done. ”
yoonapng:
“I deserve this.” Yoona smiled taking another bite from her pudding cup. She didn’t really listen to whatever the person beside her was saying as she was too focused on indulging in her snack. She did her happy dance she usually did when eating some delicious and then stopped noticing the other looking at her. “Oh yeah, you’re here.” She shrugged. “What?”
CISCO WAS TALKING TO HIMSELF , a bad , maybe WEIRD habit , but something did a lot. he wasn’t , however , paying attention to whatever yoona was doing. he only looked up when she was moving ... RAPIDLY and his eyes squint at the ... dancing that’s taking place. “ just wondering what the fuck you’re doing. ” cisco quips , shaking his head softly. “ don’t do weird shit if you don’t want attention , i don’t know what to TELL you. ”
IS ANGEL UP TO NO GOOD ? probably . is angel going to let the person he realizes is watching him KNOW that he’s up to no good ? definitely not. hands quickly shove in his pockets , turning briskly on his heels to face them. “ hi ! ” the super greets , a sickeningly charming smile across his face -- the one that always god him out of trouble. his expression then drops into a serious one , running a hand over the back of his neck. “ you look REALLY nice today. did you do something different ? ”
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hello friends ! my name is LEO (she/her) & i have three children to introduce you to. because i am lazy and tired , you’re going to get them all in one post ! in order from grumpiest to sweetest , i’m unpelased to present CISCO , ANGEL , & REESE ! please like my status so i can slide into your dms for plotting !