The Outsiders
An unlikely group for any superpowered individual. These are the heroes that want to do justice to... View more
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Actual RP
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*Erh*, she groans morphing back into her Human form and standing up.
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Cloud was in the kitchen cooking like normal. The smell of bacon and pancakes wafted through the house.
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Fallen folds her arms and look’s at him. “I’m not letting you leave with a bloody hand, for one, and please have breakfast with us.” She leads him to the table and starts to wrap his hand “This is Cloud, my.. Other brother.. Who I would like to speak to later” she smiles wanting to know more about last night
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Cloud nodded. “Of course Fallen. But for now you guys need to eat. So dig in.” He put the food on the table before going to the fridge to pull out the orange juice and the milk.
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“I feel like I’m being kidnapped,” Heck said, deliberately making his face go blank. “I’d hate to be the mailman for you guys.”
Did these people have no concept of the kind of trauma associated with the loss of an entire digit? He wondered about this internally, as they seemed to be trying to treat him like any other visitor after the incident.
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Cloud shrugged, “Trust me, what ever you think is weird. We’ve either seen or been through weirder. And if my count is still correct there is currently seven people living in this house. With you it would be eight. Before you ask, yes I cook every meal all the time. I do online schooling to be able to do so.”
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-I walk up behind Fallen- “Hey guys” -I have a backpack on filled with stuff-
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“Heck. I’m just trying to be nice” Fallen turns and see’s Dakota.. “Umm where are you going?” Fallen leans toward him closer “Nobody is allowed to leave untill Blaze gets back” she says softly.
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Cloud frowned, “Dakota, what’s in the backpack? Cause I’m not letting out of the house till I know what’s in it.”
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Fallen gives Goose some pancakes and sits next to him. “This is Dakota..” She says “Dakota this is Goose… x-nay on the power-rays” Fallen says
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“I suppose I’m being unfair to you, since you weren’t even here when it happened,” Heck said, “but seriously, Spooky there just goes ahead and chops a dude’s finger off and you guys want me to be all buddy-buddy with you?”
Considering that he just unthinkingly threw a nickname out, which seemed to be the cardinal sin of the household, he braced himself for the worst.
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“Damn it.” Fallen take’s Heck’s hand and starts to glow, embracing his missing finger, he feels a slight pinch and when she lets go the finger is whole, and there “Is that all you wanted?” Fallen walks off “Cloud please be sure to have out guest fed then show him the way out, and I need to speak with you after”
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Heck breathed a sigh of relief. It was going to be a pain to type with the missing finger and all. This was, overall, a strange start to a day, but the loss of a finger is a lot less significant when it can be casually undone.
“Thanks, Doc,” he said, once again forgetting the no-nicknames rule. “Oh jeez, I’d better get out of here before I turn you all against me,” he said, half-seriously.
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Fallen rolls her eyes and looks at Dakota “You alright?”
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“Please finish eating.” Cloud said as he thumbed through a cook book looking for what to make for dinner.
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