Tom: no…. no no no no no no…. i need a mask he tries to cover his face with his hands
Let's meet each others' characters
Ellen: Why's that?
Grace: Uh, let's see. What can we use? El, do you have your goggles?
Ellen: Searches pockets of flight suit Uh… lemme look…
Tom: his left eyes begins to glow and he seems volitile
Arioch: guys stand back, when he gets like this you NEED to stand back.
Ellen: Found 'em!
Grace: Pulls Ellen back
Kat: Disgruntled moaning
Ellen: Will the goggles work!?
Arioch: pulls Grace and Ellen away from Tom using the strings
Tom: the chitin on his arms begin to spike out and quickly shoot out in the form of a spiked shield
Arioch: creates a mask of light the slowly dims to show a mask that looks like a resin skull
Tom: the chitin forming the shield shatter
Arioch: it needs to be a full mask, i was trying to get you two back and think of a mask to make.
Ellen: Okay then.
Grace: Maybe something like a welder's mask?
Ellen: Or a hockey mask.
Tom: i'd rather not risk my face being melded to a welder's mask or a hockey mask like Jason Voorhees.
Arioch: he'll be fine now, he was taught that his powers made him a freak, an abomination, a threat… welcome to the world where Super Powers made you a terrorist.
Ellen: Jason who now?
Me: You don't want to know.
Grace: Oh my goodness gracious, do you want a hug?
Ellen: Mom! We just met the guy!
Me: See this is why she's a Hufflepuff.
Tom: … i mean if you want to.
Grace: Lightly hugs Tom I understand a bit. When I immigrated to America, people assumed I was a terrorist.
Tom: huh… born in Russia so… really put me on a "No-Fly" list everywhere on the globe.
Me (after scrolling through 21 pages of discussion so I feel included): OMG hiiiiiiiiiiiii, I didn't even know u guys were here
Yasmin: Yes you did folds arms
Me: I swear to God Yasmin I will put you back in your story
Yasmin: Nonononononononono I can't deal with those kids any more
me: Well you better not insult your creator than..
Grace: Nods I was lucky. My parents weren't…
Ellen: Great. More people.
Yasmin: Sorry, do you want me to leave or… tries to shrink into shadows
Grace: Nonono. You're fine hon! Ellen over here Scowls at Ellen Is an insensitive twit.
Ellen: Yes, I know. My deepest apologies.
Kat: Meows
Ellen: Yes, that was sarcasm Kat.
Yasmin: I was only gonna say I know how it feels to be perceived as a terrorist, as half Pakistani and Spanish the amount of racial slurs I got called was just…shakes head well let's just say it wasn't fun
Grace: Do you need a hug?
Ellen: Face palming Mother…
(I gtg for the night)
Yasmin: smiles Thanks for the offer but smile quickly becomes serious no one touches Yasmin
( I gtg too, I'm in the middle of class),,,,(btw I live in Aus so its 1;07 in the afternoon over here)
Tom: walks a little closer to Yasmin why?
Me: okay guys time to introduce yourselves
Jak: nope, no, not happening
Kyron: Jak, remember what we talked about, you have to talk to people if you want friends
Jak: UGH… fine, I'm Jakson Delacroix McClain or the master of the ocean, but don't you dare call me Jakson, it's Jak
Kyron: Good enough. I'm Kyron Alba Garcia the flame dragon. I'm a bit of a hot head…
Jak: A bit Bursts into laughter
Kyron: Glaring at him
Grace: Nice to meet you guys!
Ellen: Why and how are you the Master of the Ocean?
Sari: turns to the newcomers Hello, Kyron, and… Jakson
Me: Sari stop it you might mAke him mad
Ellen: Yeah, pleasure to meet you. Jakson.
Grace: Why are you like this?
Yasmin: turns to Tom because. Turns to Jak Master of the Ocean are you Jakson? Prove it.
Tom: well… he doesn't have to if he doesn't want to…
Yasmin: begins chanting prove it, prove it, prove it…..
Tom: this is going to be a fight thing isn't it…