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The Power Of One
Ichigo's eyes finally opened, despite him trying to remain dead for a short time. He stood up and looked around. Yep, he was certainly alive. He took one deep breath before screaming towards the sky, his hair flying up into a spiked up position, remaining there the whole time.
"YOU DAMNED BEAR, HOW DARE YOU FORCE ME BACK FROM THE SPIRIT'S PLAIN!" he fell to the floor, his hair remaining spiked straight up. He just curled up on the floor and sobbed.
OOC
((Blog title has changed to match Ichigo's newly revealed, new tag is shsl-telekinetic))
goDDAMNIT GODDAMNIT AAAARGH [Open]
No no nO! This couldn’t be! Not after she blamed herself! Trinket kept going off on a tantrum as she kept stomping on the poor mask that she loved in anger. Hissing out very nasty swears which made the scene worse. Kicking the mask to who knows where now, Trinket had then yelled out more out of character things before she calmed down into a crying mess. “whY AM I LOSING EVERYONE I LOVE,” she wailed as she hung over the podium.
Ichigo had just left his body, and to welcome him to the spirit world which he had imagined joining some day was none other then the cry from Trinket. He frowned, this isn't what he wanted. He used his powers to drag his marble from his pocket and roll it along the floor to the magicians feet. Before lifting it up above the podium, in front of her. Holding it there for her to grab. When she eventually grabbed it he flew towards the String Ward.
A Blaze Of Hope [A Psychic Last Fight]
Ichigo stood there, he had been confirmed as a killer. "I-" he hesitated. "I'm sorry Tatsuya." he turned to Monobear. "I'm ready for ya." Ichigo prepared himself. "But I won't die easy." Ichigo eyes grew darker and his hair spiked up slightly. "I will not suffer for you!"
With The Right Leverage. [Open]
She laughed lightly and grinned at him, giving him a thumbs up. “Yeeeeaaah, yeah! One day, I swear I’ll be able to sneak past you!” she said, pumped.
She stuck out her tongue at him like a kid, but simple laughed again. She seemed pretty upbeat at this point; maybe because her tolerance for everything else had worn down and she needed a new emotion.
"Thanks, I sorrtttaaaa don’t like being on my own," she admitted. She nodded and walked around the room, looking at everything. "The other rooms are pretty interesting. I explored them a bit earlier. The captive/pilot room is scary as shit though. 0/10, would not recommend."
His face suddenly became serious. "No-one can ever sneak past me." he laughed, finally showing he was forcing the face. "But you'll really have to try hard!"
He returned the gesture. Before laughing with her. Taking her up beat attitude as her attempt to keep everyone else confident.
"It's fine. I ain't sure if I want to be alone or with people any more..." he shook it off, not wanting to return to his sadness after managing to get over it. "I only had a small look in some of them. But didn't really see much special." he realised what she had said. "Thanks for the review Minoru."
Research - (Closed RP for Ichigo and Tatsuya)
The sound of a panicked male’s voice startled Tatsuya further, and he stumbled back another step with a yelp. Quickly his gaze darted over to Ichigo, breathing a sigh of relief as he realised that there wasn’t a threat there. He barely caught the Spotter’s words, having to shake his head to clear his thoughts before he could respond.
"Has someone…?" Tilting his head, it took him a moment to realise what was being said. "O…Oh… No… No one has died… I…" He trailed off, moving away further from the door, gaze still firmly placed in the opposite direction. There were even tears in the corners of his eyes. "…Yes… everything is fine… I just… do not like that room… Something…. It looks like something bad happened there… Something really bad…" His voice was strained, each word an effort.
Ichigo flinched as he yelped again. "Could ya stop yelping then?" The other boy was acting very strange. He thought about it for a moment, then he realised. He must have been hurt about Kaiko, of course he was...
"Tatsuya." Ichigo hesitantly said. "I'm sure the spirits are looking after Kaiko, and that she's looking down on us right now." Deciding it time to return to the actual conversation. Ichigo looked in the room, reminding his self of what it was like. "Ya ain't kidding. Find anything about what might of happened?" Ichigo leaned back against the wall and became lost in his thought before Tatsuya had a chance to reply.
Time To Shrine[Open RP]
Ichigo stood in the String Ward, building a Shrine to his late friend, the one who was so quick to build everyone else a Shrine. "I'll make sure you're remembered Tats." he shook violently. I'll find out what happened to you friend."
He stood up and took a deep breath. "I need to find Trinket, or someone else..." he ran around, looking for anyone or more clues.
Research - (Closed RP for Ichigo and Tatsuya)
A gentle humming filtered through the corridors of the hospital, its source a raven haired male who walked slowly, almost studying his surroundings. Over his shoulder was a medium sized bag, the sort you would usually find the midwives in a hospital carrying out to house calls. Tatsuya had just come out of the file room, a few papers sticking out of the bag he was carrying. In fact, he had finished his note taking, and with new ideas on what was happening in this place, decided to investigate more. For too long had he sat back, not doing enough to help everyone out. Even if it was the last thing he did, he would make something known about the mastermind or why they were there.
Green eyes scanned over the locked ‘Monobear room’, sleeve covered fingers briefly trailing themselves over the door handle to ensure that it was indeed out of access. He sighed, continuing on past Isabelle’s room. It was a place he wanted to look into, but not on his own. A small part of him briefly feared for the little robot, hoping that she was indeed okay, but he quickly carried on.
Where he came to a stop wasn’t the most pleasant of places. A large door blocked his path, the words ‘Captive room’ spelt out in ominous looking letters. He didn’t like this already. But it was somewhere he needed to explore. Taking in a deep breath he threw open the door, stepping inside with forced determination. Instantly the sight that hit him made him feel nauseous, his stomach contorting in horror. The flickering light was on, the flashes highlighting traces of blood, discarded syringes and a chair with restraints. As his eyes scanned over everything, he found himself taking subconscious steps backwards, horrible thoughts running through his mind.
With a yelp he darted backwards, shaking his head viciously as if to dispel memories of what he’d seen. Breathing raggedly, he kept a hand on the door frame, facing away from the horrors. His focus was completely on trying to process it all, so much so that he didn’t process the sounds of someone approaching.
On hearing a yelp, Ichigo darted to find the source of the noise. As he approached the Captive Room, he saw Tatsuya standing in the door way, looking out of the room. He imminently feared the worst.
"Tatsuya!" he cried. "What 'appened? Was someone-" he cut himself off, not wanting to just throw that word around any more.
His eyes scanned the room behind the other, taller boy. "Everything okay?" Ichigo had no more to say.
Uneasy To the Sight [Open RP]
Pacing around the halls of the Lilac Floor. unsure of who he'd want to see, scared of the out come of whatever room he visited, or whoever he spoke too. He first walked into Natsuko's room, looking down at the ball and quickly leaving once more.
"What am I doing 'ere...." he said, shaking his head slightly, looking around trying to decide where to go.
((OOC: Replies could be slow, I apologise for that. But feel free to make him enter any room or talk to anyone! :D ))
With The Right Leverage. [Open]
She rolled herself onto her back before performing a kick up and dusting her clothes off. “Yeep. Gotta practice my ‘ninja’ skills.” She grinned back at him. “Glad to see you look better.”
"I don’t doubt it; I sort of attacked that chair with my entire body," she said, shrugging. "Oh that’s fine. Do you mind if I just hang out with you then?" She looked around the room, trying to remember what it was called. The Plain Room? Yeah, that was probably it. "It kind of reminds me of my room, but…without sweets or lockpicking things."
"I donno, you're pretty good." he winked at her. "Just I'm better." He poked his tongue out. "It is my job. here, right?"
"Haha, well, I knew before the chair, but." he stopped himself. "Course you can 'ang out. Good company!"
"Yeah, I noticed that! Guess they ain't my kinda things." he coughed a little. "Still, ya gotta admit, this room is pretty sweet."
Ichigo moved towards the draws again, looking at the very bottom one, giving a pull, jammed too... "Maybe I should go take a better look at the other rooms...."
With The Right Leverage. [Ichigo + Trinket]
Trinket had finally mustered up the courage to go upstairs. And plus she was bored and curious. But curiosity killed the cat, well it was a win/win either way, get killed, or figure out what’s up there. Once she got up, she was introduced to a huge lab. Quickly awkardly walking fast through, she got to the hallway and made a left turn where she found a bunch of rooms.
Navigating and soon getting lost, Trinket found an open door and went to investigate. She leaned inside, it sure was a plain room. She noted Ichigo inside. Catching the sight of marbles, she pulled back. Marbles were a lethal weapon, to slip on. At least that’s how it worked in the cartoons. She then heard Minoru’s name, and snickered at the comment. Wait, shit. Trinket covered her mouth beneath the mask, hoping he hadn’t heard her. How rude to be caught eavesdropping and spying!
Ichigo laughed as Trinket snickered. "Thought I saw ya." he said closing the draw. "What ya spying on me for? I've nothing to 'ide from ya." He thought on these words for a second. "Well, nothing spying on my will help you find out..." he walked over to the door. Mimicking how he imagined she'd be standing on the other side.
"'Ow many of the rooms ya seen? Looked in all of them pretty much. Noticed anything odd?" he said nothing more on the matter, he just remained silent and still for a while.
"Thank you Tally." he said, hoping it helped make his words more personal. "Sorry I ain't been able to save anyone. 'Ope you'll forgive
me."
With The Right Leverage. [Open]
She had seen Ichigo enter his room and as a completely viable response, ran straight for the room and jumped into one of the seats. What she forgot was that, like the first time she met Ichigo, she seemed to completely disappear during the entire process. Only to ‘appear’ as the chair tilted over and upside down, looking up at Ichigo.
"…hey Ichigo!" she spoke up, cheerfully. "I hope you don’t mind me dropping by, but I was wondering since you were here, maybe I could go with you?" Ah, the excuses made by the thief.
"'Ey Kyo" he said, closing the draw, making sure it jammed closed again. "Still doing the invisible thing I see." he turned to her, a grin on his face.
"Saw- Erm, 'eard you come in." he scratched his head. "Go with me?" where would he be going. "Weren't planning on going too far, seems like this is me room...." he looked around, thinking as he did. "This is stuff I'd 'ave I suppose... Where else would I go?" he hummed as he finished his sentence. Unsure what else to say.
With The Right Leverage. [Open]
Ichigo walked the area of the Lilac Level after look through some other rooms first, he came to the Plain Room, he walked in and went straight over to the drawers, opening the top draw straight away, he picked up a handful of marbles, looking at them. "Indian Swirls, Onion skins, Steelies, Sulfides... Even some Lutz but..." Ichigo gave one more scan the draw. "No Cats Eye." he pulled out his own Cats Eye Marble and looked at it. "Some of them may be prettier, but none as important. Rare or not." He grinned and put all the marbles back into their place.
He pulled the lower draws "Jammed?" he though for a minute. He closed his eyes, and pulled at the draw a few more times. Before opening his eyes, and giving it one last pull, the draw finally opening. He just looked into the draw at the content for a moment. "Wish Minoru were here, I could 'ave proved him wrong with this..."
Warm milk and... Zz
Ichigo walked into the Male ward, it had been a long time since he slept properly... Maybe it was time for him too... He sat in his bed, gulped down his glass of milk, laid down and fell to sleep.
Diary Entry 2 – String Ward
Every time I sit in that godforsaken room I end up sobbing. I have told myself to be strong since the beginning of this ordeal every time I go to sleep and still I have yet to do anything but hurt people. I knocked Chiau down, I’ve let everyone see me cry, I even tried to ease the pain of the trial for Minoru. Instead I ended up unwittingly blaming Kyo and hurting Saito in the process. I should just shut up and then maybe, just maybe I could make people happier. And what can I do to make amends? My talents are useless. One cannot stitch a metaphorical heart back together, or weave someone a new sense of hope.
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Trial without Error [Open]
Ichigo hadn’t noticed Nate, that seemed slightly strange considering his talent. Nate noticed how blank his face looked; he seemed kind of out of it. Maybe that was why he hadn’t noticed him; Nate considered that this could place Ichigo in danger. Nate would of liked to just sit down but he should try to talk to Ichigo, do the right thing, especially considering he didn’t look too great. “Hey…Ichigo. Are you ok?”
"I." Ichigo stopped himself almost as soon as he opened his mouth. Considering if he really wanted to speak to Nate about this, after thinking for a while, decided that Nate was probably one of the best. "I can't take it Nate." his body motionless, eyes closed, as if he was reading each word off his eye lids. "Losing m'lady was bad enough. But that dumb arsed critic too?" Ichigo's voice was starting to break. "Why-." He cleared his throat. "Why won't this stop?" his voice firm once again.
