The Troublemaking Psionic & Bros.

Mischievous /ˈmisCHivəs/ : causing or showing a fondness for causing trouble in a playful way. ((A RP blog for an Earthbound FC, Wesley. Will RP as the other brothers if requested! Multi-fandom friendly. Still WIP!))

[captainofwinds]

(Wesley) "Hey, er, there's sumthin' different 'bout ya this time 'round,"

"Huh? Oh, hey it’s…Wesley-kun, right? Hello again!" I blink. "Different? W-What do you mean?"

[psionic-trio]

"Sure, ya know for fun," he chuckled a bit before he kicked the ball over to Tenma.

[captainofwinds]

"Of course! I’m always up for some soccer!" I caught the ball with my foot, before nodding at the other and running towards them with the ball. Okay, here I go! It could be noticed that I seemed to be moving more swiftly then before I unlocked my powers. 

[psionic-trio]

Whoa! He's fast! It was immediate that Wesley allowed his powers to speed himself up. Before long, he caught up to Tenma and did a fire slide in order to intercept the ball from him.

[captainofwinds]

(Wesley) "Hey, er, there's sumthin' different 'bout ya this time 'round,"

"Huh? Oh, hey it’s…Wesley-kun, right? Hello again!" I blink. "Different? W-What do you mean?"

[psionic-trio]

"I feel sumthin’. Like psychic energy..are ya a new PSI user?" he asked as he looked closer to Tenma. Wesley had a soccerball with him and had his foot on top of it.

[captainofwinds]

(H-He can sense that…? Well I guess there’s no point in hiding it from him)

"W-Well, yeah I…I guess I am. I’ve only just unlocked it though." I notice the soccer ball. "Ah, do you want a game?"

[psionic-trio]

"Sure, ya know for fun," he chuckled a bit before he kicked the ball over to Tenma.

[captainofwinds]

(Wesley) "Hey, er, there's sumthin' different 'bout ya this time 'round,"

"Huh? Oh, hey it’s…Wesley-kun, right? Hello again!" I blink. "Different? W-What do you mean?"

[psionic-trio]

"I feel sumthin'. Like psychic energy..are ya a new PSI user?" he asked as he looked closer to Tenma. Wesley had a soccerball with him and had his foot on top of it.

[ask-the-psi-powerhouses-deactiv]

Can someone give me a promo plz? ness and lucas need more friends :-<

[sinistersimian]

"Hey, aren't ya that monkey I've met before?"

“No.” Specter spat, rubbing his temples. “But since you’re here, who are you?”

The other-him associated with so many humans, didn’t he? … He hoped they were all allies, on board with global simian domination.

[psionic-trio]

"That’s cute," he replied with a small chuckle escaped as he closed his hand and his PSI flame went out. "A monkey that wants to rule the world? That’s somethin’ I hear from science fiction books that Stanton’s been readin’, but then again, who’s ta say with us three bein’ psionics or whatever they call us, is normal?"

He shrugged afterwards.

[sinistersimian]

"Yes… cute.” There was nothing more adorable than humans underestimating him. And I psionic, he claims? Humans with such powers, and no peak-point helmet? That was interesting, and a little scary. He almost admitted to being a psionic himself, but decides against it. Element of surprise and all.

"True enough, my five-fingered friend. Your brother sounds like a— Ah, what’s the word? A dork?”

[psionic-trio]

He sighed. "Yeah, a dork,"

Afterwards, he made a huffy look on his face with annoyance in his eyes. "Mom an' dad's like 'he's our favorite because he's smart or that fun!' and that leaves me feelin' cruddy the next day. However, the youngest doesn't mind,"

He looked jealous. Envy was showing it's ugly face.

[psionic-trio]

//Stanton (left) and Triston (Right). Redone.//

[sinistersimian]

"Hey, aren't ya that monkey I've met before?"

“No.” Specter spat, rubbing his temples. “But since you’re here, who are you?”

The other-him associated with so many humans, didn’t he? … He hoped they were all allies, on board with global simian domination.

[psionic-trio]

"M’name’s Wesley," he replied with a smirk. "I’m obviously the middle and better bro of triplets, way better than Stanton that is,”

He still felt envious of Stanton..he didn’t like his older brother and it was evident with a frown.

"He thinks he’s in charge of everyone just because he’s older than me an’ Triston," he before his own PSI created a small flame in his hand as he looked to it.

[sinistersimian]

"… But that wasn’t obvious at all…” Specter says bluntly. He might be the smartest creature in the universe, thanks (in part) to this helmet, but even he can’t tell if someone is the middle of a set of triplets, or even part of a set triplets in general!

Chalk it up to humans being stupid. This is just more confirmation.

"Riiiight… My name’s Specter, future ruler of Earth! … Just as soon as I hatch another brilliant plan, that is."

[psionic-trio]

"That’s cute," he replied with a small chuckle escaped as he closed his hand and his PSI flame went out. "A monkey that wants to rule the world? That’s somethin’ I hear from science fiction books that Stanton’s been readin’, but then again, who’s ta say with us three bein’ psionics or whatever they call us, is normal?"

He shrugged afterwards.

[psionic-trio]

//Stanton. He's probably the only dark red hair of the family, you'll have to thank Kimmy for that. He wears a blue vest on him and the such, will update though.//

[psionic-trio]

//Oh Wes, that cranky old man that's surprisedly likable. X'D//

[psionic-trio]

//Sprites of Will (Mother 4 style) when he was younger. He's more older and it's evident that Wesley has some of his father's traits.//

[psionic-trio]

//Working on something..//

[sinistersimian]

"Hey, aren't ya that monkey I've met before?"

“No.” Specter spat, rubbing his temples. “But since you’re here, who are you?”

The other-him associated with so many humans, didn’t he? … He hoped they were all allies, on board with global simian domination.

[psionic-trio]

"M’name’s Wesley," he replied with a smirk. "I’m obviously the middle and better bro of triplets, way better than Stanton that is,”

He still felt envious of Stanton..he didn’t like his older brother and it was evident with a frown.

"He thinks he’s in charge of everyone just because he’s older than me an’ Triston," he before his own PSI created a small flame in his hand as he looked to it.

[captainofwinds]

Covered in sweat, completely exhausted from training, I downed a bottle of water. My chest was burning, but I didn’t want to stop training. I could feel myself closing on onto my new hissatsu and I didn’t want to stop now.

"Once more…! Let’s do this!"

[psionic-trio]

"Whatcha playin’ there?"

[captainofwinds]

"Huh? Oh, hello!"

"I’m practising soccer." I state, holding up the soccer ball. 

[psionic-trio]

"Soccer, eh? Sounds like fun. I've always like playin' sports," he replied with a smile before he added,"Oh an' ma name's Wesley, middle brother of three. What's yers?"

[captainofwinds]

Covered in sweat, completely exhausted from training, I downed a bottle of water. My chest was burning, but I didn’t want to stop training. I could feel myself closing on onto my new hissatsu and I didn’t want to stop now.

"Once more…! Let’s do this!"

[psionic-trio]

"Whatcha playin' there?"

[psionic-trio]

+ vagabondprophet

"I don't know if it's just me but ya look very familiar ta someone," said Wesley as he had his arms crossed, looking over to the other as he tap his foot for a moment before several barks were heard in the background of where his house is at.

It was Milo again and he had spotted the new visitor; as usual, the puppy ran circles around the adult before sitting down and wagging his tail rapidly.

[psionic-trio]

Wesley: "What is this insan-yes? What is it Triston?"

Triston: "..oh, um, well..Stanton says that I should read a book,"

Wesley: "Stanton always says that. Read a book, do this, do that, yeesh he's annoyin',"

Triston: "...."

Wesley: "Sorry little bro. No harm done. Besides, you were just a innocent bystander,"

[psionic-trio]

"I mean it, ya anons are EVIL. Evil as in Every Villain is Lime. Oh great.. now I feel like a commentator-wait..isn't that what I do anyways?"