Superpowers RP discussion

Like I said before, this takes place in our world, the year is 2020, and only 1/10 people have powers.

Adam was looking up at the ceiling of his room, earphones pluged into his ears.
He was blasting Two Steps From Hell, Audiomachine, Apocolyptica, all that good stuff.

Across the street, a moving truck pulled up. The house is owned by a kind woman that was know well throughout the neighborhood. OUt of the car came a burley moving man with a face like a ripe tomato and a young girl. THis girl, by all means, was pretty. She had auburn curly hair, a peitie figure and intelegent brown eyes. However, she looked as if she just got done yelling at the miver.

Adam looked at the girl through his window. Waving at her a little shyly.

Julia was at a park gettting pulled by the savige blood hound that hated her guts. Her new dad forced ehr to take him for a walk.

Winter did something

Luke walked into a bookstore. He needed a book about a certain something he needed to know to killl a certain someone. (kiar's bookstore)

(bye now!! xD)

Titanium enters the bookstore as well, needing to buy a new textbook for the new semester.

Icarus~chainz~dragon wrote: "Adam looked at the girl through his window. Waving at her a little shyly."

Rose looked up at his window and smiled. She gave him a small wave before yelling at the mover.

-watches the people with money- stupid lucky bastards...

Adam backed up from the window and layed back in his bed.
He took a pencill and notebook from the dresser beside him, and began to draw.

"Umm, yeah. Do you have Advanced Geometry textbook anywhere?" Titanium asks, looking around.

She smiles
"Thank you!" She walks over there, running her hands over the spines of the books and sighing as the knowledge flows into her.

She finds the book she needs and brings it over to the cashier.
"Can I buy this?"

-sighs and gets up, walking to the doors-

Titanium hands over the correct amount of money and gracefully takes her textbook. Shes not even in advanced geometry, but it cant hurt to learn it.

((I think this town should probably have something big happen to it... like a mudslide.))

(( Or an erthquake.))

((floods?))

(tsunami?)

((Sure but no one ever does 'mud slide' :D))

Luke couldn't find the book he needed. He walked up to Kiara "Do you have a book about the history of this place?" He said with an emotionaless voice

Adam was getting bored.
He got up and walked out the door, thinking about heading for the library. But he felt like that was a bad idea for some reason... Oh well, he decided he would go to the park instead.

The park was a pretty beautiful place, with benches, and a sidewalk all the way across a beautiful pond. The sidewalk also acted sort of like an outdoors hallway, as it had a roof. It was surrounded by a modaratly big plain of grass that people liked to use as picknics. Adam lay in the grass, looking up at the sky, and earphones plugged into his ears.

Titanium takes her book and leaves the store, headed to the park to read it.

Adam watched the girl walk into the park. Quickly looking back to the skies, as he is a social pariah.

She walks looking for the perfect place to sit. Settling under a tree she scopes out her surroundings. Not at all surprised to see a boy quickly avert his gaze.

Roxanne walked into the park, her long black hair getting blown around by the wind. She looked around for a nice place to sit down. She sat down at a bench, and took out her book. She started to read, not noticing her surroundings.

Adam, who was more focused on the people walking into the park, was subconciously amplifieing the music he was listening to.
(( http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=VWW8DM... This is what I'm listening to, so I guess, this could bee the song...
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Vast eyelids quivered and rose on large and black eyes which rounded, gave off the startled tenderness like that of a small horse.

She was alive and her breathing was rough.

Her hair bristled on the scales of cobblestone like an octopus vainly dancing. Once those locks had been compared to fiery temptation that Lucifer's will had damned. Soul after soul after godamned soul under the spell of Notre Dame.

In the dirt encrusted ally, she first used her spoken voice. She cried for her goat.
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"Biblio midget, here comes da biblio midgit."

"Stop," Philippe did so even if that was his own spoken word. He raised his face to meet the boys. A gangling, freckly bunch. Philippe never managed to look threatening no matter how his jaw was set or how high he pushed on the tips of his loafers, "Stop. I don't hear you."

"Pfft. Haha! Behol'," said one.

"'Kay. de hell with this tyke, look art him. 'e's shorter than a goat, dis one," said the second, thumbing back at Philippe now because as entertaining as this was, Philippe brought a bad enough reputation on his own.

"Goat?" Philippe repeated in a small voice, gnawing at his thunk nail bashfully. Internally this had set the clock work hurling, curling and whirling.
Could this be post-hypnotic suggestion? Had his mere presence planted the seeds? Philippe shut the very notion away and shook his head briskly. These were as obvious signs as shivery light bulbs to a electronic manipulators. The mere way he held himself screamed of that wretched word. A word he'd not missed to hear in his dreams all night from savage gypsy lips.

"Something, something," said Philippe.

His feet took him down fleets of stairs to the park of Angels. He was going as fast as his leather loafers could take him.

"Mrs.Richards!"

(((Okay, what's happening here?)))

((Roxanne is Miss.Richards. Otherwise, that's what we're about to find out. The story must progress from something. This is my starting point, it's a lame beginning but we'll see.))

(((Yes, I know who Miss. Richards is. The beginning is actually pretty good, just a bit confusing. That's all. Does Roxanne know him?)))

Suddenly, Roxanne heard someone shout her name, and look up from her book. She saw a boy she had never met before running towards her. Not knowing what he wanted, she put her book away, and looked over to him.

Adam had fallen asleep, and was still Amplifying the Music, soon Turning into an Annoying High Pitch Ring that everyone in the park could hear, btu it wasn't Neccecarily Loud. It was like a Dog Whistle,