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Started September 30, 2018 by Deleted user

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Kylie tilted her head, continuing to run towards the chimney. What the heck is he doing?

Hawkin hated scaring people. But this was one of his bests pranks. He called out, "A little help please? I don't know if I can hold on for much longer…." He positioned himself to where it looked like he was dangling off the edge.

Kylie stopped and looked down, raising an eyebrow. She squatted. "You did not just get yourself stuck…Hawkin doesn't get himself stuck…"

Hawkin raised his eyebrows. "What if I did just get myself stuck?"

Can someone please summarize the parts of the plot that I need to know so I can start RPing as soon as possible and I don't have to read through a bajillion pages of roleplay? Sorry if that sounded passive-aggressive, it really wasn't meant to be…I'd really appreciate it if someone could do that for me. . :)

Name: Evan Tyres
Age: 15
Gender: M
Sexuality: Pansexual(No sexual preference; guys, girls, and whatever's in between, he don't care)
Shipping: Yes(but try to keep it non-sexual. Thanks)
Occupation: High School, had a job at a local diner
Appearance: Evan is a tall and rather skinny, though that is mostly due to a high metabolism as he eats like a horse. His natural hair color is blonde, though he tries to keep it dyed a light blue color, fading into a deeper shade on the sides and back. He has green eyes and light freckles.
Usual Attire: Evan follows the ice-user cliche of having a preference of light-colored clothing, generally blue. He wears a white tee-shirt under a white, sky blue, and black flannel overshirt that he usually rolls up to his elbows. Evan's pants are jeans, ripped at the knees. He wears gray boots that his jeans are usually tucked into. Evan also wears a pale blue scarf and black horn-rimmed glasses.
Personality: Evan is generally friendly to others and prefers to talk things over before fighting. However, he is deeply protective of his friends. Despite being a realist, Evan often tries to think on the bright side of things. He doesn't crack easily under pressure and often tries to trick foes into a trap rather than face them head-on in a battle.
Reason for Traveling: After encountering the group of RPed characters(if that's okay), his powers awaken and he joins the other characters to try to learn how to control his powers away from "normal" people.
Power: Ice creation/manipulation
Extras: I tried to make him a cinnamon roll, let's see if I can roleplay him right XD

(OK. I'll try to summarize…
So all the characters got onto a plane, and then it crashed onto the coast of South Carolina. Everyone made it safely out of the plane, and their powers saved them. Hawkin ticked off Kylie, and she tried to kill him, and Xander and Rigel started their ship, Hawkin ran off, and Kylie found him, and they fought, and then Hawkin ran off again, and found a cave. He called for everyone, and they came, then they jumped off of a waterfall, and then the Hawkin and Kylie ship set sail, and Rox predicted it, and Hawkin told Kylie about his past, and then they got lost and they found a room that had special capes in it, and they took the capes, and then they went to a small coastal town, and everyone is in a motel after Kylie flirted with the inn boy, and they got free rooms, and then Kylie and Hawkin slipped out, and visited an old church, and now they are doing parkour on an unfinished building…
Whew… That was a rough summary…)

(Thanks!)
Evan sighed, walking down the street. He'd recently moved to the South Carolina town from a mid-sized city in Wisconsin because of financial issues and, along with his mother and father, was living in his uncle's house. It wasn't that he disliked living with his uncle–the guy was actually pretty cool, and Evan didn't even mind having to get up early to help out with farm chores like feeding chickens–Evan just missed his friends back home. He'd socialized a little bit at school and still talked to his old friends over the Internet, but the whole 'being the new kid at school' thing was new to him and he was having a hard time adjusting. Heck, his boyfriend had just broken up with him because he couldn't stand a long-distance relationship! They were still close friends, of course, but Evan was understandably still a little upset about it. Plus, he'd had this weird constant feeling of being cold as of late. South Carolina was a lot warmer than Wisconsin, but the teenager couldn't quite get rid of the chills.

As Evan continued his walk, he passed a building that had been undergoing construction. Of course, there wasn't anything going on there at the moment. Except…Evan stopped and turned to face the building. He could have sworn he'd just seen movement, and…Yeah, those were definitely voices. They were faint, and he couldn't identify them, but they piqued his curiosity nonetheless. Besides, if someone was in there, there was the possibility that they could get hurt or damage something. He walked into the construction and adjusted his glasses, which were beginning to slide down his nose. "Hey, who's there?" Evan asked, trying to find whoever was in the place. "You really shouldn't be here, do I even have to explain why?"

Hawkin raised his eyebrows. "What if I did just get myself stuck?"

"Wait. Stop. I hear a voice." Kylie held up a hand and crouched, glancing around.

Hawkin raised his eyebrows. "What if I did just get myself stuck?"

"Wait. Stop. I hear a voice." Kylie held up a hand and crouched, glancing around.

Hawkin shut up, and he swung himself up on the building. "Yeah. I heard a voice. Maybe it's friendly? Or a small child? I'm going to talk to it, and maybe pretend that I'm a superhero. Let's see how that works…" He cleared his voice, and said out loud, "Maybe I can be here. Maybe it's why I became who I am…" He looked at Kylie and shrugged.

Idk what I'm doooooiiing skit skat skot dot doobily BOP yeahhhhh.

Evan blinked, confused. "Became who you…what?" He realized that the voice was coming from above, quite a long way above as well. Guess I'm going up…jeez… And so he began his ascent, careful as to not mess up and break his neck or other parts of his body that he really needed. Because of this, he was slow. "Can you–hup!–can you elaborate a little? 'Became who I am' sounds a lot like something out of an edgy eleven-year-old's diary without any context."

Hawkin frowned. He looked at Kylie. "Well I've been roasted. Excuse me my lady while I jump off of this building." He said to the other person, "Hold on. I'm coming down. Let me get a running start…" Hawkin ran and flipped off of the building, and he landed on the ground enveloped in a small explosion. He muttered to himself, "Guess this power prevents me from dying…"

Evan stepped back instinctually, eyes wide with surprise. "Whoa," he said, staring at the guy. "You just…jumped down. And didn't…die." He was having a hard time processing it, but his curiosity overtook him. Maybe it would have been wiser to run than interact with someone who appeared to be unable to die, lest he get into a fight, but Evan had questions. "How did you do that?"

(Name: Brianna Nelson
Age (preferably over 10): 16
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Bisexual
Shipping: Yesssssssssssss
Occupation (if they have one): Works in a bookshop
Appearance: Wild curly red hair, big hazel eyes, freckles, tan, short, average weight
Usual Attire: Fitted white t-shirt, navy jeggings, burgundy DocMartens, big Wicked (musical) sweater
Personality: EIFP-T, naive, thoughtful, resourceful
Reason for Traveling: to do an internship
Power: Fire
Extras: can't tell her left from right, loves musical theatre, two younger siblings so very protective)

Evan stepped back instinctually, eyes wide with surprise. "Whoa," he said, staring at the guy. "You just…jumped down. And didn't…die." He was having a hard time processing it, but his curiosity overtook him. Maybe it would have been wiser to run than interact with someone who appeared to be unable to die, lest he get into a fight, but Evan had questions. "How did you do that?"

Hawkin pursed his lips. "As you can see, I'm a superhero. Or now I am. I was in a plane crash, and boom I inadvertently had the power to make things explode at will… So, what do you want, and I'm going to have to explode you. I can't leave witnesses…" Hawkin flailed his arms wildly.

Brianna lay on the bed, staring up at the ceiling. Long day it had been. She sat up and looked around the room. It was cold.
She sighed loudly to herself and walked out into the hallway, looking around. She could see Hawkin's door was open. She padded out into the corridor and walked up to his room: empty, of course.

Evan stepped back again, never breaking eye contact. "Or you could not? I just wanted to see what was going on, see if anyone was hurt or had broken equipment or something. If you don't want witnesses, do whatever you were doing a little more discreetly. Heck, I probably wasn't the only one that saw you come here. And if I'm found dead or even just turn up missing, there's probably going to be an investigation. There's no way you didn't leave fingerprints here. So then you're found and arrested for not only trespassing, but also for second degree murder." He gave a small smile and put his arms up in a shrug. "A better option would be not killing me. As long as there's no damage, nobody's going to look into it. And even if they do find out, it won't be from me." At the very least, that ought to buy me some time to run while this lunatic thinks it over. Evan didn't really want to die yet. And he meant it when he said he wouldn't tell; what reason did he have to do so? "Promise."