The World of 1x1's discussion

Ta da!

Niice:)
>.< My computers running out of battery.

Mine is too. I have to keep jingling the charger to get it to work. -_-
K so what genre should we do? I'm leaning toward mutant powers sort of things. You?

I was thinking the same thing like a paranormal human romance

maybe that wasn't what you were thinking..

I'm cool for anything :)

So paranormal/ghost human relationship?

what was your idea?

Not an idea, just I've been craving to do an rp with superpowered charries

haha alright.. hmm... have you read the immortal instrument series?

immortal? or mortal?

What I think I have an idea, tell me what you think:


A girl with the ability of Pyrokinesis during a large argument with her parents accidentally burns down her house. As the police look for her she defends herself and escapes, running into a boy who agrees to hide her. But he has a secret of his own.

I love it! She can't control her powers:p

Haha nope not yet. I was also thinking the boy can have similar powers but like levitation and disappearance/reappearance of items. He doesn't tell her or show her until the police find them and he helps them escape again.

Sweet. Which do you want the boy or girl? I'm fine with either.

hmmm... girl I guess, unless you want to be her?

Nah the boy is fine with me

Alright, should we make characters now?

Yes. Mine may take awhile since I got to go for an hour or so because I have to go soon.:(

Its cool:)

Name: Wyatt Blake
Age: 16
Gender: Male
Powers: Levitation and Invisibility
Personality:
~Loner
~Mysterious
~Secretive
~Cocky
~He doesn't easily trust people
Appearance:

History: Wyatt grew up in the foster care system. He's never had a family or belonged anywhere. So, he decided to leave the orphanage in fear of someone learning of his powers, which at the time he was having a hard time controlling.

Be right back..

First Name: Cassandra
Middle Name: Diana
Last Name: Grey
Age: 15
Gender: Female

Appearance
Height: 5'5
weight: 104
Body type: Slender

Image:


Personality/History:Cassie is a quiet girl that likes to keep to herself. She plays piano and can easily write a song with inspiration. When she does open up she can turn into the funniest, smartest most enjoyable girl. She doesn't have any friends or family.

Sweet. Me or u first?

You, it can be when he finds her.

Like before or after?

Before they actually meet, he can be driving or something. She runs into the street etc...

Okay hopefully he doesn't hit her XD lol jk

Wyatt kept glancing in the rearview mirror driving stolen car always made him jumpy. He was to busy looking for cops to notice the girl running through the street; thankfully he stopped in time.

Cassandra ran throuogh the woods. She jumped and dodged bullets as they were fired at her. "Get away from me!!!" She yelled at them, but there pursuit didn't stop, it increased. Dogs barked as they increased speed and Cassandra was falling behind. She looked ahead, road.
Cassie ran towards it but she couldn't stop from running across, she jumped when the car almost hit her. The head lights shined in her face but she looked behind her at the cops. "Get Away!" She screamed at them but it was too late. Fire started rising in the forest. Men started screaming. They should have stayed away.

Wyatt stared wide eyed at the fire that had started out of nowhere then the girl. She didn't even look suprised that it happened. He got out of the car and went over to her, "Are you okay?"

Cassandra jumped back. "You should stay away from me..." She trailed off and glanced at the fire. The men continued to scream, including the dog.

Wyatt looked back at the fire then at the girl. They could hear the fire trucks coming. "So I don't end up like them?"

Cassandra started to panic. He wasn't moving away and he would get hurt. "I didn't mean for them..." She trailed off then tried to start again. "I told them to..." She started again. "I didn't want to.." Cassie started jumping back and forth on her heals prepared to run again. She could hear the police cars.

"Let me help you." Wyatt said and pulled her toward his car.

Cassandra wasn't sure why she was letting him help her but she did. He seemed calm over the entire incident and she didn't have a choice. They quickly got in the car but she refused to sit in the front, so she sat in the back.

Wyatt got up front and started driving. He wondered if he was being nice to her because she may be like him or just plain crazy for doing it. For whatever reason it was he didn't want her to go to jail.

Cassandra was quiet. Did the back of the car have to be cold? She could feel the heat radiating off of her. "Can you turn the heater up?" She asked quietly. She started to shake. Not from the cold, but from trying to hold in her powers.

Wyatt did as she asked, even though he could feel the heat coming from her. "What's your name?" he asked finally.

Cassandra sat quietly in the back at first, she didn’t think she could answer but she did. “Cassandra.” She finished, trying not to act bothered by the thought of what her parents use to call her, Cassie. It was at that moment she realized she wasn’t sure where they were going. They passed by a few road signs but because of the creeping darkness outside she could read them without straining.

Wyatt nodded and didn't bother saying his name. He pulled up to an abandoned warehouse. "We'll be safe here." He got out of the car not bothering to wait for her.

Cassandra followed obediently behind in a very quiet voice she spoke up. "Thanks for helping me get away but I'm fine. I have enough money to get by." She finished feeling obligated to pay him.

Wyatt snorted, "I don't want your money. Besides you won't last on your own." He said and looked at her daring her to object.

Cassandra didn't think he was right, she crossed her arms. "I survived on my own for the past four months." She stated upset. But she knew she needed his help she sighed, feeling defeat. "Can you please help me?" She asked sucking up her pride.

He nodded and opened the door, "Just stay calm so we don't have any......accidents." He didn't know how else to describe it.

Cassandra looked away as he spoke. "Alright." She said speaking quietly. "It only happens for protection though.." She trailed off.

"Still." He said walking inside.

Cassandra didn't want to stay in the cold so she walked in. The room wasn't as warm as she would have liked, but nothing that would have worried her.

There wasn't much in the warehouse, he always left places in a hurry. Wyatt didn't like staying in places for too long. He led her over to where 2 sleeping bags were set up. He dug around in a pack. "So how did you piss off the cops?"

Cassandra sat down against the wall. She spoke quietly, she barely heard her own words. "I got mad at my parents. My house burned down, lets say my parents didn't come out." She said looking at the ceiling, struggling not to cry at the memory.

Wyatt looked over at her and decided against asking her more questions. He tossed her a bag. "You should eat."