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  • Whatsyourface

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    December 25, 2015 at 4:34 am

    <p style=”margin: 0px; padding: 0px; border: 0px; font-stretch: inherit; font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px; font-family: ‘Open Sans’, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; background-color: #fbfbfb;”>Name: Jerrel Watkins</p>
    <p style=”margin: 0px; padding: 0px; border: 0px; font-stretch: inherit; font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px; font-family: ‘Open Sans’, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; background-color: #fbfbfb;”>Age: Roughly 24</p>
    <p style=”margin: 0px; padding: 0px; border: 0px; font-stretch: inherit; font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px; font-family: ‘Open Sans’, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; background-color: #fbfbfb;”>Powers:</p>
    <p style=”margin: 0px; padding: 0px; border: 0px; font-stretch: inherit; font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px; font-family: ‘Open Sans’, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; background-color: #fbfbfb;”>Jerrel’s powers are all based on his ability to control particles of air. The most obvious application is to use this to move objects, and indeed, if Jerrel keeps wind in continuous motion, he can adjust it to the point that it can at times be a lot like telekinesis. His control over the air however, wanes with distance. Usually, he uses it to protect his body and to attack.</p>
    <p style=”margin: 0px; padding: 0px; border: 0px; font-stretch: inherit; font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px; font-family: ‘Open Sans’, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; background-color: #fbfbfb;”>He can control the speed at which are travels and can control it in different forms, with Jerrel able to create fire, plasma and even generate a type of plasma, lightning, through ionizing the air. He can freeze the air completely solid, enabling him to create Ice. However, once something is solid, can’t control it directly.</p>
    <p style=”margin: 0px; padding: 0px; border: 0px; font-stretch: inherit; font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px; font-family: ‘Open Sans’, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; background-color: #fbfbfb;”>The magntiude of Jerrel’s own power has grown over the years, with him able to shatter boulders at 18 and punch through walls, he has grown substantially stronger through training. He can level entire landscapes, generate storms and outright destroy entire buildings. The air pressure alone from one of his punches colliding with particularly solid objects can cause blastwaves and craters. By accelerating the air to supersonic speeds, he can create deafening explosions of magntiude of 200 Decibels (lightning s around 120 Decibels and can shatter glass) or even if he wishes, halt the vibration of air to stop the propagation of sound completely.</p>
    <p style=”margin: 0px; padding: 0px; border: 0px; font-stretch: inherit; font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px; font-family: ‘Open Sans’, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; background-color: #fbfbfb;”>His body functions like “conduit” for qi energy, and the more he channels it, the more his body becomes accustomed to channeling it. His power also decreases with generally, his range. He must also generally actively defend against many attacks.</p>
    <p style=”margin: 0px; padding: 0px; border: 0px; font-stretch: inherit; font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px; font-family: ‘Open Sans’, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; background-color: #fbfbfb;”>Despite this power, Jerrel is still quite vulnerable because he is still human. His genome is only slight unique in that he has denser bones than most people. Otherwise, it takes constant effort to make a barrier of air to protect him from primarily blunt strikes. Innately, his body can still be cut and even shot by ordinary bllets (the higher the caliber, the more difficult it is. He can still get sick and be poisoned.</p>
    <p style=”margin: 0px; padding: 0px; border: 0px; font-stretch: inherit; font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px; font-family: ‘Open Sans’, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; background-color: #fbfbfb;”>Orientation: Neutral Good. He mostly goes off what he believes to be right, which can coincide with what can be considered “good” under most circumstances.</p>
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  • Whatsyourface

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    November 25, 2015 at 11:35 pm

    Jerrel walked, his bag completely packed, on a road that opposed the school . His eyes scanning along the road that he didn’t know, a path that could lead to anything in a world like this. The possibilities were endless. He could live a normal life if he wanted. Peaceful. However,one could something had caused him to sort of develop an affinity for chaos. Too much could be bad,

    Man, I’m too young to be thinkin’ ’bout this settling down shit. Do that later.

    He looks down, a pair of  metal gloves he gave to him. Among all this crap he had to carry, everyone thought that Jerrel could actually lift a lot. When in reality he could just make wind hit hard. These gloves, Godal gave him,are said to double one’s strength. Now seemed a good time to find out. He slipped them on, and pulled on the straps of his heavy bag, silently remembering Godal’s words.

     “Jerral you are always the school’s number one and if Haru or Q can’t get the old group going i want you to gather up the old group and form a team. You’re not kids anymore, you and your classmates are ready and you should be leader. I’m trying to talk to everyone that was important to this school, Baylet is the toughest.” Godal took out his metal gloves and gives them to Jerral, ”Gloves for the boxer.”

    He smiled, and shook his head, reflecting back at a lot of the adventures he’d had at the school. Takra, Miwa, Baylet, Tom and Godal? He’d never forget them. Even if they never crossed paths, he’d still remember all of the fun they’d had. He didn’t know if they would all ever cross paths again, but hey, if they didn’t, it would be alright. Everyone had there different paths, and in a sense, as corny as it sounds, they’d always be with him in a way.

    Yeah somethin’….somethin’ kinda like that.

    He smiled, and stopped looking back. Now, he’d done as he must. He moved on from the school, his eyes fervently set forward. To where so the wind might take him.

  • Whatsyourface

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    May 14, 2015 at 1:30 am

    Kuze and Jerrel:

    Kuze just rolls his eyes.

    “Then I’ll just raise the person to be as strong minded and innocent as you desire. You say that the universe can be destroyed, but I hardly believe our universe be any less stable for your lack of a soul.” He rolls his eyes. “Whatever cosmic wizardry that allows for something like that to occur in universe does not necessarily apply in another universe. No one universe in the multi-verse would be the same. There does seem to be a god in our universe, and he doesn’t seem stupid enough to allow the fate of our universe to dangle on the state of some being like yourself.”

    But before he can say much more, the person who just attacked everyone left. “Unbelievable.” He says shaking his head. He stands up, and makes a swipe of his hand, cleaning up the mess left by Mar as everything is put back to place, held by Kuze’s fog and bonded together by his nano-scale machines. It takes around a few minutes. He had no idea where Mar went and no desire to know.

    He walks off again, off towards Tom once more.

    Perhaps we can go back to sparring.

    Jerrel, tries to figure out exactly what happened, he had an idea but all he really knew is that the room got wrecked by some fight and seemed to be with Godal for some reason. So he glides over to Takra.

    “Dayum Takra. This guy might be even worse then you are. Not sure if he’s as emo as you are, but it might be a lil’ possible. What the hell happened? Is everyone alright, it seemed like he was having a fight with Godal or something…so uh…what exactly happened?”

  • Whatsyourface

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    May 13, 2015 at 2:45 am

    Jerrel:

    He got there pretty late, but he garnered an idea of what happened. The boy seemed to have formed something of a black hole. He was baffled by what kid was saying. Him destroying the universe. All of which left Jerrel rather speechless.

    “….The fuck? What kinda crazy f***ed up request is that?”

    Kuze:

    He looks at Tom, smiling as his katana extends to ordinary length, and he gives a cool “Okay” as 6 blades fly over to Kuze from within the halls, about 3 feet in length.

    However,his smile faded as he saw something of a conflict near by, growing drastically out of control. Something between Godal and a student it seemed. It was too much.

    “Forgive me tom, I’ll need to post pone this. This is something I don’t think I can ignore.”

    He says now sheathing his sword, and causing the other floating blades that orbited him to scatter as he proceeded over to where Mars is, watching as he begs and pleads with Godal and the group for someone to give him a soul.

    To which, Kuze broke out in uncontrollable, sadistic laughter.

    “Surely you’re joking. Some entity greater then us for whatever reason, would like for someone to simply hand you their soul? Well, it does seem to actually exist. But honestly there are billions that easily exist. Hardly a scarce resource. But, let me get back to something else. Apparently, you are asking me to believe that some entity of universal scale is so interested in you that they are willing to destroy the universe. You. Some kid who on the inside a simple human whom hardly shows to be beyond our nature and understanding….”

    He falls back as a floating chair manifests from seemingly nothingness that he lands on midfall, where he leans his arm towards his fist and looks at this being.

    “I honestly have trouble believing someone like you is that important. I can make a sentient being in give or take a few hours and simply hand said sentient being over to you for you to devour and have your precious soul. If you don’t like this, then please, by all means. Blow up our universe.” It was evident that he was not joking at all.

    “I don’t see why any universal entity would take some interest in you, either you are mad or the people who constructed the universe are idiots. If you do accept my offer.”

    He stands up, rising holding his hands up as if out of feigned celebration.

    “Hallelujah!” He shouts, loudly and joyously.

    “…This nigga….” Jerrel mutters under his breath. With the first thought following his statement being

    ….Just another day at this damn school…..

  • Whatsyourface

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    May 10, 2015 at 11:05 pm

    Kuze:

    “Well, we can do this wherever you’d like” He smiles “Tom.” It was usually the more ordinary people that interested. “The gym it is.” He smiles. “So, what shall be the rules? I don’t mind the use of weapons really, even if I do fight unarmed.”

    He walks to gym with a bit of a smile, as he takes his own blade out of his pocket, it being currently the size of a knife, not extended yet. He he throws it up and down.

    “I do have to ask. What was it that made you wish to challenge me in the first place, Tom?” He kept aware of Aena’s presence and it did secretly make him want to show of, but he had to keep himself in control, while at the same time, not going to sleep and utterly dropping his guard. Not against someone like this.

  • Whatsyourface

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    May 9, 2015 at 5:08 am

    Jerrel:

    Awww sh**. He thought. Jerrel had been sick for some time. Ironic, how he could hit so hard and yet still get caught off guard by a Snake. Still, it wasn’t horribly lethal, it just wounded him, for a little bit.

    He wasn’t exactly sure of where to go or what to do. But he wasn’t feeling like bursting into class, specially after having been so sick for a while.

    Kuze:

    He silently studied everyone like he normally would, keeping to himself a bit as everything would go forward, but he remembered something in particular as he walked through the halls while simply, ditching class, Tom did wish to spar with him. And so, it seemed to be the most eventful thing they could do.

    He already knew where he was, and appeared before him in person. “How about that sparring match?” He posed to Tom. smiling a bit, deviously. He was confident in his ability to win, but he’d be surprised at the normal human with a bit of magic put up that good of a fight against someone like even him. Since that he did ask, he wasn’t intent on taking the fight too seriously, at first, if Tom was inclined to accept. He simply thought it’d be fun for him.

  • Whatsyourface

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    March 17, 2015 at 5:05 am

    Jerrel:

    He packed a tooth brush, stuffed his bag with a bunch of fruit snack a mage gave him near the beginning of the school. Jerrel goes out the front doors and sees it beginning to snow.

    Jerrel goes inside, and then goes to get a blanket.

    “Hey ya’ll! Wait up!” Jerrel says trying to catch up with the nearest people he can find.

    Kuze:

    He went out into the forest, alone really, with nothing but his clothes, and without any weapons. Essentially, just wearing his suit and gloves as he wanders over into the wilderness. Wondering what it is he will encounter.

    I have a sort of feeling, that this, is no ordinary forest….

  • Whatsyourface

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    March 14, 2015 at 3:02 pm

    Jerrel:

    “Wilderness survival. That sounds pretty cool. I wanna know how to survive in the woods, and not eat stuff that’ll kill me. Like poison berries n’ all that.

    Kuze:

    Wilderness survial is easy. This is a good chance to learn how magic works.

    “Alchemy.” Kuze says without regret or hesitation.

  • Whatsyourface

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    March 10, 2015 at 5:24 am

    Jerrel:

    He decides to take a stand. Lets get this over with. He clears his throat. “My name is Jerrel. And uh…I control…air. And a lot of stuff about the air…yeah.”

    Jerrel slowly takes a seat and leans forward a bit, resting his elbows on the desk. Then he notices Byrne looking at him, and then just nods his head at him as he quietly mouthes “Wassup.”

    Kuze:

    He took note of everyone’s abilities mentally, and reclined back in his seat.

    Most of these people likely have never set foot in a classroom in their life.

    Kuze begins actively scanning the area of vibrations to figure out who all is where and what they all are doing.

    It would seem someone is cloaking. I wonder what Godal is speaking with those three about…

    Kuze manifested a U-Fog copy of himself behind a tree to listen, as the copy leaned on the tree. Ready to dissipate at a moment’s notice.

    Then he begins to look at the other AI. Feeling his presence. Curious about him.

  • Whatsyourface

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    March 9, 2015 at 4:41 am

    Jerrel:

    With everything seeming to have boiled down. Jerrel was pretty much fine. Notha job well done! If I do say so myself. Op. Looks like class started.

    Jerrel sat reclined in his seat. He was able to stay up since he was talking about interesting stuff.

    “I dunno where my power comes from.”

    Kuze:

    He was contemplating sparring with Tom, and how he’d actually do it. He had no desire to hurt him extensively, as he is one of the only humans here. Him and the other one. Perhaps he could fight Kuze. Ludwig. But class came and it interrupted Kuze’s answer.

    As class began, Kuze was on an Ipad drawing up design specs for various weapons and devices. Remembering that he has his sword stowed in a magnetic sheath up his sleeve. Ready for us should he need it.

    <i>I suppose since I genetically augmented myself with natural genes, and a strong coating over the bones, am a mutant of sorts. My fog makes me tech based, as do the “technopathic” brain implants….</i>

    Mimicking telekinesis, Kuze uses the fog to make himself a coffee in his room and it floats into the room over to him, being invisibly carried by small microsized machines.

    He sips it.

    Of course there are people who damn all this. Which is a part of a reason why I’m here. Not to learn about myself. 

    It’s everyone else I wish to learn more about.

  • Whatsyourface

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    March 4, 2015 at 6:08 am

    Jerrel:

    “Uh. Well, Ren….”  He talk weird as hell. sure as sh** know his name though.  “Maybe you should at least apologize to his sister. I mean, she took offense to that sh**. You gotta watch what you say to people.”

    And he’s gone. Jerrel watches as he approaches Tony, and winces a bit when she slaps him. “Ouch. Looks like you kinna need to work on yo game playa….” Jerrel says smirking. “You and Takra can fight in the war room later or somethin’. You gonna apologize to the little girl or what?” I ain’t even sure who to bet on.

    Jerrel awaits his answer, while keeping an eye out for Miwa. Seeing if she is aroun

    Kuze:

    The usually straight, deadpan face he had slowly brightened up when he saw Aena. She was a bit….frantic. He noticed a very…odd looking boy. But, it didn’t matter to him much.

    “I’m fine Aena. I assure you.” He said, clasping her wrists. “Student teacher? No one respects you? Well. You never were the most assertive type from what I observe. But, we can fix that. Interesting people here. Another AI, it would seem.” He said referring to the male based AI he had not yet met.

    “Would you be interested in haiving an assistant?” He asked Aena.

    The copy spoke to Godal. “Next class? What might that be?”

  • Whatsyourface

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    March 2, 2015 at 3:40 am

    Jerrel:

    Jerrel listened to her story intently. A look of worry. “It’s aight.” Jeeeel says to Miwa putting a sympathetic hand on her shoulder. “Don’t pay attention to what he say. You ain’t a mutt, Miwa. This? It’s an apple.” He says. Then Takra explains. He crosses his arms then. And sighs and scratches the back of his head.

    “I guess I’ll go ask him about it. Get his side and see how he is for myself. Not that I don’t believe you, cause I do. But, I gotta get both sides and I can’t not like someone I ain’t even met for myself yet. So I’ll go ask him.”

    “I ain’t gonna goto him lookin’ for a fight or anything.”

    But  if he go outta his way to look for one I’ll oblidge.

    Jerrel eventually finds Ren. “Hey you mond explainin’ some stuff? I hear you called Takra a mutt or somethin’. Is that true?”

    Kuze:

    There is a presence as from outside the school as a silent, blsck helicopter hovers over the school. Kuze jumps and lands squarely in front of the school doors rolling to break his landing.

    The helicopter flies away and turns invisible, being gone without a trace.. He swipes dust off his suit with his hands and walks through the doors. He looks around and then Ping’s Aena’s location and Godal’s.

    Kuze walks over to Aena as a grey cloud of U-Fog flies over to Godal. The original Kuze walks off towards Aena. Him knowing where she is, and her company.

    Before Godal a copy manifests<b>. </b>”Hello Godal I’ve come back. Have I missed much?” The copy asks Godal.

  • Whatsyourface

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    March 1, 2015 at 5:13 am

     

    “No fights at all? Well….dang.” Almost slipped. “Kuze? Uh. Not too sure. Something bout some business stuff. I ain’t talk to him much but I think he’ll be back.” 

    Now, Jerrel looked up at the tall man who wished to meet him. He grabbed his hand. “Good meetin’ you.” Jerrel shook the man’s hand simply. “Hell Yeah I’m ready!” Then Jerrel heard the beam fly down the hall. “No fights huh? Betcha it’s Takra and that other boy…”

    Jerrel went and ran off. A smirk on his face. Shit don’t neva change round here. But then Jerrel’s smile faded when he saw Miwa. He stopped now looking a bit worried. He felt bad he let her wander off. He looked over. “Hey Miwa girl, whats goin’ on? You alright? You get hurt? What happened?” He had a lot of questions but he didn’t really know what had happened, at all.

  • Whatsyourface

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    February 25, 2015 at 5:03 am

    Jerrel:

    Jerrel watched Takra vanish. “Dis nigga right here…” He returns his attention to Godal.

    “Hey. Don’t forget now. I got speed and power. And I don’t usually go all out. And I got stronger and learned new stuff. But. That said, I still want them ” Jerrel takes the gauntlets. If I ever need them, specially for blocking stuff, I’ll use em. But I’ll hold off on it for now.” Jerrel says as he takes it and puts it in his bag.

    “So eh, what’s changed since I’ve been gone? Everything good?” He asks Godal. Then he asks Miwa “You been looking after yo brother? How many fights he been in since I left?”  Jerrel notices someone who stepped out and was looking at him but didn’t think much of it.

  • Whatsyourface

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    February 22, 2015 at 11:28 pm

    “Oh hey Miwa what’s u-” Jerrel gets hug tackled and falls over caught off guard. “Oof.” He laughes on the ground. “Yeah Miwa I missed you too girl! Been a while…” He gives her a hug before Takra pries her off after a bit.

    Jerrel then gets up seeing a lot of the same people are still here. Everyone bar Baylet. “Hey ya’ll. Whats up? Its real good to see you guys are still here. Damn Takra! I ain’t never seen you so friendly n’ shit. Nice change a pace. Kuze? Dunno where he is.” Jerrel noticed Aena blushing and smirked. “I’ll keep a lookout for him though.”

    Jerrel looked up and heard Godal’s voice. “That was quick. Betta go see what G needs.” With that Jerrel goes over to Godal’s office, noticing a new blonde student. “Whats up?” He says casually as he walks over to Godal’s office.

    “Hey G.”  Jerrel says to Godal as he looks at the giant man as he sits.

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