breaking waves

vivian nicole vanesse 16 | year 6 emotion manipulation | msa

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..what happened while i was away....?

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fireproof { &&. questa }

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{ &&. the heart that’s fireproof }

“ - No more games, can’t escape. You will always be my worst mistake. Gasoline, on your grave. Goin’ down, in, flames. “

Questa had been to school after school after school. She had yet to meet anyone near as cool as the cute little brunette in front of her. But Questa’s temper tended to keep people at arm’s length and she would never admit aloud how much it hurt her. The taller of the two pushed her ebony locks back from her fair face. Her pink tongue passed over her scarlet lips as she tilted her head. Maybe making friends here would be easier? It wasn’t often Questa was around others like herself. 

“ - I love ‘Talk’ and ‘Dreaming Alone’. The music video for ‘Dreaming Alone’ was gorgeous. Good to meet you, Vivian. I’m Questa. And yeah, it does. It’s thermal resistance. I can withstand any extreme temperatures, hot or cold. Makes for a really cool party trick to freak out the mundanes. What about you? What’s yours? ” 

“ - I hope your hands burn, when you touch her. I won’t be the cure for the scars you’ve earned. ”

                   She was unaware of this, of course, but just as Questa had gone to school after school, so had Vivian, always unable to stay put due to both her ‘attitude’ and the bullies and the fights and pranks gone wrong. Especially with her mutation, the brunette tended to keep a part of her quite literally locked away inside, pushing people away before they got too close. Her mind briefly drifted to the thought of a close friend that seemed to be getting closer and closer to her, her mind clouding briefly at the small debate inside of whether or not to push him away as well. But maybe she wouldn’t, and maybe she wouldn’t push this girl away too soon, either.

“ - Hell yeah, their music videos are always so creative and interesting, but Dreaming Alone especially was so fucking beautiful. Nice to meet you, as well, Questa. Thermal resistance, eh? Mine’s not nearly as interesting. I have emotion manipulation, the scariest thing I could do is get inside someone’s head and make them feel different things, really. It’s kind of scary in my own head, anyways, so it comes in handy. ”

[cinderella-waltrp-deactivated20]

music lessons ll viv & kiara

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{ &&. piano fingers }

Kiaras shoulders fell slightly. She wasn’t familiar with a whole lot of the teachers yet. Her long fingers brushed over a steel drum as she listened. Maybe drums?“ She thought till she suddenly turned and saw the girl pick up a guitar. She had seen people play that before. “Yeah.” She resounded suddenly snapping out of her thoughts. “I mean yeah uhm could you teach me?” She asked timidly

“You don’t have to obviously.” She said quickly. “But I would love to learn guitar. If you wouldn’t mind, even a small song.”

Vivian laughed a little bit at the other girl’s nervousness. Of all people, Vivian always thought she was the last person on Earth that could make people nervous, no matter how intimidating others might claim she were.

“ - Sure, I don’t see why not. Do you want to start today or tomorrow or...? ”

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{ &&. the not so little squirt }

Sammy looked up from where he was sat on the floor, smiling at the female as he lifted one hand to wave at her.

“Not too long, maybe five minutes? Hi.”

The brunette’s eyebrow raised ever so slightly, the faintest of smiles tugging at her lips. He seemed..okay.

“ - Oh, I see... I haven’t seen you around before..are you new here? ”

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{ &&. blondie on wheels. }

Chuckling slightly, Rapunzel stretched out her wrists that were a little sore after her run in with the wall. The brunette in front of her didn’t seem to actually be interested in her answer, but she asked and Rapunzel had an answer for her. “I’m a-okay! There’s some perks to having healing powers sometimes,” the little blonde chuckled. 

“I was headed outdoors, but I totally forgot to include the stairs in my journey to the outdoors! I have everything under control now though,” Rapunzel smiled, putting her hands on her hips proud of herself. She was able to at least stand with plenty of balance. 

Huh. So if the blonde did happen to have gone tumbling down the stairs, it wouldn’t have mattered anyway if she had healing powers. Although she could care less, she still hoped the girl was okay. Slamming into walls, no matter who you are, is never fun. But Vivian listened quietly to the girl speak, a little snort escaping her.

“ - You sure you’ve got yourself blondie? ” she asked, somewhat skeptical of the girl standing before her, “ You new here?” 

[toulousedelacroix-artist]

Girls’ Night In | Vivian & Toulouse

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{ &&. the roomie }

Toulouse gave her roommate a grateful smile. It was hard to know who to trust when she was still a little new, but Vivian’s reassurance helped ease her mind. “I think people will get the message.” Toulouse snickered, covering her mouth. “We’d hate to have any little mutants running around here!” She looked towards the TV, seeing the ending of the movie play out across the screen. “So… how ‘bout that weird oatmeal mask?”

“Exactly, see, if we had a little Vivian running around campus then we’d have even more trouble than we do now.” the brunette laughed, running a hand through her hair an excited smile on her face as she bounced up, “Weird oatmeal masks here we come!! I’ll get the oatmeal!”

[tasteofsimplesins]

Another Brick in the Wall || Houck & Vivian

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professor-james-houck:

James groaned as he rubbed his face. Why had he agreed to this? Right, because his friend was upset. Another groan sounded as he sat back in his chair. A month. An entire month of detention with this girl. He had heard just what she had done to Gallagher and it made him shake his head and cringe with sympathy. For once, he was glad his students’ mutations were all physical. The thought of someone playing with his emotions or poking around in his head sent a shudder through him. The clock ticked away the seconds, the minutes drawing the time of her arrival ever nearer. He had no idea what to expect, what the girl looked like. All he had was a name and a mutation. When a small girl appeared in the doorway of his classroom, he pointed towards the desks. “Have a seat, Miss Vanesse. Do your homework or whatever it is that you brought with you,” he said without looking at her. The physical mutations professor opened his desk drawer and pulled out a stack of papers he had been neglecting. Might as well finish grading them while he was stuck here. “Was it worth it? Humiliating Gallagher?” he asked, picking up a red pen and proceeding to mark nearly half the paper in front of him in the crimson ink. 

Being her and having her mutation, there was no winning. No matter what she had done, she would’ve ended up here anyways, she figured as she walked down the hall towards Professor Houck’s class room. Acting as though she hadn’t heard the man’s words as she appeared in the doorway, she breezed past his desk, sitting down in a seat right in the dead center of the room- not too far back or front, nor to the right or left. Her mind was clouded and hazy with her thoughts as her hand trembled ever so slightly, penning out the lyrics to a song she had almost finished, something deep and almost frightening. The brunette glanced up at his question, letting out a small snort as she kicked her feet up onto the chair besides her. “I think you mean was it worth it? Doing what you were asked to do? Because the answer is hell no. If I listened and demonstrated on another student, I’d be in here anyways, for ‘humiliating’ that other person. I did it on Professor Grumpy Face and now I’m here anyways, and doing it on myself wouldn’t prove anything. And if I completely ignored his order, I’d end up in here as well.” she rolled her eyes, “To hell with listening, it’s why I don’t do it. You don’t fucking win. I don’t fucking win.”

[the-scarred-king]

I Despise Lateness.

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{ &&. professor grumpy face }

Skylar practically beamed at Vivian when she raised her hand “Splendid!” He exclaimed with delight. Skylar listened to each and every students’ comments with the warmest of smiles,often sniffling and wiping more tears of joy from his eyes. It gave him uncontrollable joy to see them all so happy.

The bell rang and he was almost sad to see them go.. Though all he could feel in that moment was happiness..uncontrollable happiness. He waved them good bye and expressed how much he’d miss them. “Bye now, take care! I look forward to our next class you beautiful rays of sunshine!” He smiled warmly at Vivian when he noticed she was still there. “Ah! Miss Vanesse you’re still here? how wonderful!

His warm smile soon faded  as she approached him and his usual,angry scowl returned. He was furious with her,livid. His eyes were practically burning with rage.He was so furious he could barley get his words out. “Miss Vanesse… You have disgraced me in the worst way you possible You emotionally violated me! Abjectly humiliated me in front of the entire class! And if you think for one second you will be getting away with it you are very sadly mistaken!  I really hope you enjoyed having the entire class laughing and mocking me because it most definitely will not be happening again!” He bellowed,arms flailing as he emphasised certain words. “I am deadly serious Miss Vanesse,if you ever use your mutation on me again there will be the most dire of consequences for you!” He threatened. He stopped momentarily,composing himself.

“I was going to give you detention for your lateness but now you will in detention for the rest of  the week for your hilarious prank. Actually, two weeks, no,a month! A whole bloody month! And if you think you will be manipulating me into your emotional puppet for your amusement again I will gladly disappoint you!. I will be issuing another teacher to deal with you because frankly I am done with your…shit!” He yelled,lacking the ability to think of  a better word. Houck was the one with the explosive rage issues,making Gallagher this angry was no small feat. “I will arrange for Professor Houck to take your detention,but he will be reporting back to me so if I hear you’ve been messing with him we will be having another conversation. One which does not involve me crying tears of joy.” He spat.

The brunette shrugged, standing in front of his desk still unfazed by his angry outburst. She had expected his fury from the moment she woke up that morning anyway, and besides, she was used to hearing some of the harsh words that flew from his mouth. “Sure, whatever, a month of detention it is. It would’ve ended that way anyways. You asked for me to demonstrate my mutation, and I did. Now, if I did it on myself, how would you or the class see, hm? But if I did it on another student, it would have the same outcome as using it on you. Now, do you see my fucking dilemma? Besides, I only control what you feel, not what you do. Everything you did while you were on your little happy spell was of your own doing.” she snapped, picking up her things and heading for the door, “See if I give a damn, I’m done with your shit, too.” she grumbled, slamming the door behind her. Now, where was this Houck’s room again?

[pupfresh]

NEW MUSIC VIDEO: Against The Current - “Fireproof”

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[the-scarred-king]

I Despise Lateness.

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{ &&. professor grumpy face }

Skylar is simply over joyed by her agreement and suggestion. “It would be my honour Vivian!”  He enthuses,preparing his speech for the class. “I would just like to say that I have enjoyed every minute of teaching at this school,because you are all so special to me. You inspire me to be a better person,and a better teacher.” His voice breaks as tears of joy come flooding down his face. He claps a hand to his mouth,slowly bringing to down t rest on his chest as he beams at the class. “I just want you to know that I love you all so much! And I am proud of every single one of you…I’m sorry..” He clasps a hand to his mouth again,fanning the tears away. “I just love yo all so much!” He takes his seat at his desk,dabbing his eyes dry with a couple tissues. “Now,who would like to go next?” He asks,trying to compose himself,arms resting on the desk in front of him

“I hope one of you is recording this.” Vivian mumbled to the students sitting around her, raising her hand as she stood, walking back to the front. “I’d love to start first, sir.” she spoke sweetly, walking around the room, “Now I would just like to say that I am so glad that I was chosen out of all us young, aspiring mutant students to present my mutation to not only you, but to my fellow classmates. And although you will completely hate my guts afterwards, this was completely worth it, so thank you. It’s truly an honor to be speaking right now, honestly, but alas, I shall pass the spotlight onto another student. Thank you.” she curtsied dramatically before sitting down again. Every student took their turn, most joking and trying to contain their laughter until the bell finally rung, the students spilling out into the hallway, laughing hysterically. Vivian stayed behind, gathering her things into a neat stack on her desk before walking back up to his desk, returning his angry, grumpy levels back to normal. 

“ - As I said before, I can control and manipulate emotions. ”

[the-scarred-king]

I Despise Lateness.

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{ &&. professor grumpy face }

Skylar’s frown contorted in a scowl,a very angry scowl. How dare she address him with that ridiculous nickname? Not quite as cruel as “Scar Face” but still. He inhaled deeply before opening his mouth to bring down his wrath upon her. “Oh I’ll tell you exactly how a-” He stops mid sentence,his glower now replaced with a look of confusion,which soon turns into a warm smile. “Angry? I’m not angry at all!” He replies cheerfully. “I’m simply overjoyed you were late for my class. It was such a wonderful surprise to see you walk through the door, as I thought you weren’t coming.” This wasn’t his usual cynical sarcasm,he really genuinely meant it. Or at least Vivian’s mutation was  temporarily making feel that way.

“Vivian. What lovely name!” He enthused It is such a pleasure to have you in my class” The rest of the students stare dumbstruck the now smiling,happy Gallagher.The more the spectacle went on one or two decided to risk a small titter and eventually the whole class were in hysterics. The usually scowling professor simply looked to his class like a proud mother,placing one had over his chest. “Oh it makes me so happy to see you all enjoying your selves so much. Let’s not bother with boring class today,hm? Let’s just sit here and talk about how wonderful this school is and how much we all care about each other” He had the most ridiculous, goofy grin on his face, one  which he simply could not control. When his mood returned to normal he would be far from Grumpy…

Vivian’s smirk turned into a plain old grin, the rest of the class laughing hysterically at the spectacle before them. “Ah yes, thank you, sir, I quite like my name as well. You know what, that is a wonderful idea, isn’t it guys! Let’s just sit and chat about this amazing school and our feelings.” she clapped her hands together, taking a seat in the chair behind his desk, her feet up on the tabletop as she twirled a lock of her brown hair around her fingertips. “Mr. Gallagher, why don’t you start us off?” The whole thing was definitely hilarious at the moment, and she knew she probably saved some of her classmate’s asses from being picked on, but this most likely would result in some sort of punishment afterwards. But then again, he did ask her to demonstrate her mutation...

[dltonitini]

[wordsnquotes]

I’ve learned that home isn’t a place, it’s a feeling.

Cecelia Ahern, Love, Rosie (via wordsnquotes)

[the-scarred-king]

I Despise Lateness.

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{ &&. professor grumpy face }

The way the tardy student had just breezed into his classroom had made even more angry. The fact that she was sassing him with his own words simply infuriated him. His jaw clenched,eyes narrowing like daggers towards her. “You will do well to hold your tongue in my presence young lady.” He scowls,teeth gritted. “You come sauntering into my class room ten minutes late, then dare to stand there and mock me?. I do not take kindly to being made a fool of,especially in my own classroom.” He spits,anger really flaring now “You march right up to the front and show me your mutation, unless you want me to give you detention.”

Vivian bit her tongue, standing up and walking to stand before him, the slightest of smirks on her face. “Oh, but of course, dear professor grumpy face. Now tell me, how angry are you right now?” she asked sweetly, focusing on his scowl as she shut down the anger and grumpiness, turning it into overwhelming happiness and joy. He wouldn’t be able to act or even think grumpy or angry thoughts, or anything similar, so long as she kept focused on him. The brunette turned to wink at the class, arms crossed over her chest, hip slightly jutted out as she waited to hear from not so grumpy Gallagher. “You must be so overjoyed that I showed up late to class.” she spoke, realizing she rarely spoke up in class, therefore he must not know her without the seating chart and whatnot. “Vivian Vanesse. I can manipulate emotions, sir, both my own and others. And right now, you aren’t so grumpy now, Mr. Gallagher, hm?”

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heytherelittlesquirt:

“Sorry, I won’t touch anything, I’ll sit here and stay quiet.”

The brunette glanced up from where she sat, previously unaware of the boy.

“ - Oh, um, have you been sitting there long? ”

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fall out boy // jet pack blues vs twenty one pilots // car radio // my edit