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(*is uber happy with this* 83)


"ARIFFIN! MOVE YOUR LAZY ARSE DOWN HERE AND SHOOT SOME HOOPS!" Coach Lee roared up the stands. I stood up shakily, my throbing headache getting worst with every move. "Yes ma'am," I murmured quietly, walking down the stands towards the coach who at the moment resembled Dracula waiting to ambush his victim.


Ever since the meteor striked, strange things have been happening around school. Rumours have been spreading like wildfire about 'freaks' and changes in DNA, well according to my friend Danielle that is.


"ARIFFIN! UP AND CENTRE NOW!" she growled again, this time my headache was threathening to split my head in half. I didn't hear if she had said anything else, over time I've learnt to tune out voices that I didn't want to hear, but somehow today my hearing seems to productive than usual. The coaches' scream seem to vibrate in my head and I clutched it giddily, it felt like it was burning!


"NO-" but her next scream was silenced by a sudden blast from my head. I staggered back, my eyes widened in silent shock as a scorch mark appeared right in front of her. Coach Lee had a disbelieving look on her face, a look that the entire gym seem to be giving me.


"Syazween....... Out. Now," Coach Lee managed to splutter out, in which I gladly obliged. Once I was out of the gym, away from the questioning and freaked out looks, I sank to the floor outside my locker feeling a wave of nausea rising in me.


God, what's happening to me?

(xDDD Ohmygod I love you Andrea. .... >D +Wiggles fingers+ This is gonna be fuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuun. ...)

Meteor crash?

-- Edited by Bandkanon on Monday 27th of July 2009 10:20:40 PM

I strolled down the corridor, hoping to be able to just melt into the ground to avoid any confrontations with anyone about the incident before. For once luck was on my side as the halls were deserted to the fact that classes were in session.

A dramatic sigh escaped my lips as I walked down the corridor leading to the girls’ bathroom. This was getting a little out of hand; I could have freaking KILLED Coach Lee earlier, which besides the whole going-to-jail-thing and tortured-soul crap I would endure as the aftermath was actually a pretty sweet deal. However, I knew I needed to talk to someone about this. Automatically two faces appeared in my mind, yes… Time for the ‘Three Musketeers’ to get a little meeting.

I pushed the door open, expecting it to be empty. Imagine the look on my face upon realizing that sprawled across the floor, obviously knocked out, was one of the Musketeers. Great, and I thought the day couldn’t get any worst and here I find one of my best friends in the school lying in the bathroom.

“DAN!” I shrieked, rushing to her side. Okay don’t panic, I told myself, a little water should help, right? I turned on one of the taps there but stopped short upon realizing that one of the sinks had a… huge, dent in it. I tried my best to ignore the huge gaping dent beside my head and sprinkled some water on Danielle’s face.

However, my eyes couldn’t seem to miss the huge dent in the metal. I was starting to think that the day couldn’t get any weirder…. Must the universe always prove me wrong?!

‘You make it too easy,’ I could nearly hear Andrea’s voice in my ear.

Great! She’s coming around, I thought as she stirred from her ‘slumber’ only to have her slump back to the ground. I shook my head, time for drastic actions, “DANIELLLEEEE!!! I have tickets for the Everlife reunion concert and you’re not getting one.”


(I went thur 83)

Lesson one, never threaten Danielle with anything related to Everlife if you plan to live a peaceful life, especially when said tickets don’t exist.

It honestly felt like I was doing gymnastics in the angle I had to bend back, which I always sucked at. But there was something that avoided me from laughing at her expense, like a broken down movie projector that played snips of conversation in my mind. The words seem to be getting louder and more muddles the closer Danielle was.

It went, ‘GIMMEGIMMEGIMMEEVERLIFEEVERLIFENAOW!’ In which I just blinked back, because I was freaking out now.


(So it begins..... XD)

"........ You're thinking about mauling me aren't you?" I asked quietly, "And also if you could fixed that dent you made." I honestly felt guilty using her as practise to see if what just happened was what I thought it was. I heard her thoughts, loud and clear XD.

"Danni, as much as your logic has gotten us into trouble before, I think that might work," I said, slightly enjoying the fact that I'm peering straight into her mind... and she hasn't ralized it yet.

"RETREAT!"
"FALL BACK!"
Finally. They're fleeing.
After wearing myself out for a good half hour with these jerks, they're finally backing down. I didn't know how long I could last this time.
The military troops take up and flee by foot, as that's their only form of transportation after what I had done to all those tanks and helicopters. I was careful enough not to kill any of them and make it so they still consider me the enemy, which is a really difficult way to fight mind you...Especially with all those explosions. Just to add to the sensation of fear, I grab a scorched and bent up tank with one hand and chuck it easily after the troops, aiming at the ground behind them as I shout with a psychotic cackle, "Yea, beat it y'stupid ingrates!"
Let's hope that scared them enough.
I wait until they're all completely out of sight before I collapse in the dirt and start gasping for much-needed air. Something I tried not to do the entire time I was fighting off the ranks. I did pretty good considering the numbers, didn't I?
After a moment I begin to talk to myself. ...Being alone this way does that to you. What can I say? I've not NOBODY to talk to.
"...God, I need to cool down. Move to Alaska. Or... Um... The North Pole. Or the South. Whichever."

I finally get up off my knees and head back to the main entrance to Area 51. A cold shower will make me feel better, and after I've dried off I'm considering booming off to Las Vegas to grab myself a can of Monster.
...Because I SERIOUSLY need one.

-- Edited by Bandkanon on Tuesday 28th of July 2009 04:06:36 PM

Suddenly, I stumbled out of the bathroom, followed by Syaz. I was still really dizzy from blacking out and I really didn't feel like going back to biology class after what happned.

Then I spotted Andrea.

"ANDREAAAAAAAAAAA" I called out, running towards her... sorta. For some reason my legs didn't cooperate with my brain and twisted together, causing me to fall on my face....again.

*is thinking of joining this RP*

X4get_the_worldX wrote:

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(You should! 8D)

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I dunno.

I'll think about it.

Sapphire_Star wrote:

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(Think faster 83)

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(I wish I could, but I can't.)

I stred at the hole, just staring at it. Then, in my most composed tone said, "Well, the fact that I nearly fried Coach Lee and will probably get thrown out of gym class and the fact that I found Danni in the bathroom beside a dented sink which she says she could repair with her hands help with anything?"


I stopped and look Andrea straight in the eyes, "Dude, you took out Mrs. Hovak's eye?!"


(God, mind reading is fun 83)

(...+Switches to past tense+ ...I might just drop the first-person, too. xD 1st-person is difficult for me.)

Outside the Walmart Supercenter on W Tropical Parkway, Las Vegas, Nevada...
It was only a 2-hour trek, of course with the help of my explosive powers. I had experimented several times before on the possibilities of boosting myself along the road with small explosions at my back. It was difficult at first, but I wound up getting the hang of it.
So I finally landed with a final bang at the parking lot, accidentally flipping a car over in the process. It bumped into a shopping cart on its way down, which rolled into another car, which started up the car alarm, which drew the attention of several civillians. It was pretty bad. I hid.

As the civilians crowded around the flipped car they all began asking each other "what happened," and responding "I don't know," and then asking the next person over, "what happened," and so on. I took this chance to very quietly creep out from under the SUV and start darting in and out from under various cars. My destination was the back of the Walmart, where they kept all the supplies.

Once I finally got to my destination, I was quite surprised...There was nobody to be seen. I shrugged and went out into the open, examining the rows of boxes closely. Monster Energy...where was it...?
I froze.
Well, I had found the Energy drinks, but I also found the employees.
Yep... they weren't exactly happy.
They were, in fact, all tied up back-to-back with some kind of...mafiosi or something. This big puffy-looking guy was circling the employees and muttering something, probably threatening, to them as he smoked his cigar.
Dammit, and all I wanted was a freaking can of Monster! NOT A PARTY.
Then it hit me.
Wherever there's trouble...
there WILL be heroes.

All I could think was "Ohshet".

"Alright," I begin as we reached the doors.
"My fingers have been hurting alot lately, Chris was even expecting carpel tunnel but I told him it was nothing. I've been light on my feet too. Remember gym class, Syaz? Where I intercepted Andre Reis and made a friggin' TOUCHDOWN? I couldn't do that before the meteor hit!"
I sigh.
"I don't know whats happening..."

"Really? Weird. Bet you didn't nearly kill a teacher, though."
I rub my temples.
"She's going to FLOOD me with homework when she gets back."

I gave Syaz a long stare.
"Fry? OMIGAWD, who!?"

I snorted.
"LEE!? You serious!? You FRIED Coach Lee!?"
I let out a laugh.
"Dude, that's AWSOME."
I rethought my statement.
"How'd you do it?"

"Danni can bend metal?"
I whistled.
"Nice."
Danni gave me a stern glare.
"Okay...not nice..."

I was patient enough to wait out the conclusion to this entire fiasco, what with the big guy pacing around mumbling to his captives. I wasn't going to intrude on the matter, not because I'm afraid of getting involved... I'm not. I could probably blow that jerk up in one second. ...But then again, the hostages would get caught in the explosion, AND SO WOULD MY PRECIOUS MONSTER ENERGY. And that was all I wanted. So I hid again, watching and waiting.

It wasn't really my concern, but I did manage to listen in on the fat man's plans as he jabbered on to all those hostages. Their poor ears were probably falling off by now.
"Sho you shee, ol friendsh, you shee... it takesh a man like me to figure out, a good honesht man... shee... to figure out the problem with people today, shee. They're sho weak, sho lazhy. You all are lazhy. No drive. No energy. Sho you shee, I found out what fixesh that. I found out... shee...that energy drinksh are the key...to releashing people from the bondsh of shloth...the greatesht shin.... of all time."
He took a puff of his cigar and wheezed smoke into an employee's faish--I mean face.
"Sho you shee...I need all the energy drinksh, shee. All the energy drinksh in the world, to make the perfect sherum, you shee. And then I'll inject it... into everyone'sh headsh...to make them into...the perfect worker, you shee."

I muffled an oncoming giggle. It shouldn't have made me laugh. Maybe it was his accent. Or perhaps how dumb this guy's entire plan was. But wait, he was going to take ALL the energy drinks?! Even Monster?! Now that's just plain EVIL.
I was about to jump out of my hiding spot and roast the bastard, but sure enough, I suddenly heard a voice all-too familiar to anyone who watches the news.

"Sounds like a pretty twisted plan, Kingball!"
The Loonatics. Great. ...Wait. WERE THEY LISTENING THE ENTIRE TIME?!
AND WHAT KIND OF A STUPID NAME FOR A VILLAIN IS KINGBALL?!
Whatever, never mind all that... Perhaps I could use the turn of events to swipe a can and leave unnoticed. I leaned forward and watched the scene unfold from my hiding spot.
"Sho I shee...you came to try and shtop me, Loonaticsh. Well, I came prepared thish time, you shee. MASSHIVE. Mash thoshe Loonaticsh... And put them in a shtew!"
Hey, I've heard of Massive! ... Big guy. Even in person.
Fighting ensued. I noticed this would probably be my only chance...
So I crawled out from my hiding place...and walked casually up to the nearest box-full of Monster.
They were too distracted by each other, those villains and heroes, to notice me even when I slapped my antennae together and my head lit afire.
They didn't even notice when I lifted the thirty-pound box with one hand and casually strolled past them.
It was enough to make me giggle.

Probably a bad idea, though, as the pink bunny-lady whirled around and let out a shout that made me jump.
"HEY! What are--WHO are YOU?!"
"Uh..." I turned my head VERY nervously, but once I saw the puzzled look on the faces of both heroes AND villains, I felt brave enough to point my middle finger at the bunny-lady and say, "Your mom."
Then, I ran.


-- Edited by Bandkanon on Wednesday 29th of July 2009 10:07:06 PM

My eyes widened. "......I..... AM NOT GOING TO THE DOCTOR'S!" I screeched.

In a matter of minutes, I was at the doctors office with the guy checking evey part of my freaking body. And God I was BORED. I stared at the clock as he examined my fingers. It would probably be 6 period right now and I would be enjoying art class with Danni and my other friend Emily (the non-australian ver.). I rolled my eyes and stare back at the doctor.
"Well, my assumption is that you have an increase of hydrochloric acid."
Chris gave me a strange look.
"You mean the stuff that digests food."
"Indeed."
I look down at my fingers, which were now twitching.
"You say that you your teacher's eye was COMPLETLY gone after the liquied came out of your fingers."
I nod.
"It was as though it burned right out of her socket..."
He nodded along with me.
"Hydrochloric acid. That seems like the most reasonable answer."
"But Dr. Gerone! Isn't there a way to get rid of it? Something, a vaccination or an antidote...?"
Gerone shook his head.
"I'm afraid not. Andrea just has to deal with this herslef."
He sat up and opened the door.
"I'll call you and give you a good counselor's number." he informed.
Chris grabbed my hand and tried to lead me out of the room.
"Wait!" I shouted to the doctor.
"Was it because of the meteor!?"
Dr. Gerone gave me a serious glance.
"Dear, I'm a doctor. Not a scientist." but the glare turned into a smile and he bent down closer to my face.
"But speaking as Thomas Gerone, I think the meteor is the center of all your problems."
I can't help but grin and nod to him as we made out way out the check up room and back out to the car.
'I have to call Syaz and Danni about this.' I think to myself.

My cellphone rang loudly and I picked it up casually.
"Hello, this is Andre-"
"ANDYANDYANDYANDYANDYANDYANDYANDYANDYANDYANDYANDYANDYANDYANDYANDYANDY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"
...and then I fell over.

"Yes...I'm fine..." I mutter.
"Well....Not REALLY. I'm...'mutated'."