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 God Does Not Control Your Fate, I Do (Private, Mature)

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PostSubject: Re: God Does Not Control Your Fate, I Do (Private, Mature)   Tue Jun 09, 2009 8:11 pm

Reka Looked at the teacher then jumped as a hand touched her,Lookeing back she gave him this blank look then got up.
"If I knew I would have not bben told to go dont you think."
She looked at the booy in the back and let a small smirk come from her lips she shouldnt play his games but she thought it would be fun.
"He is just wanting to know your power Reka Why play with the boy be nice and happy for once."
"Shut up"
She wisperd and got up walking into the hall she stood right behind him as she let the shadows sourond him.
"I havent ben at this school for five seconds and im already introuble "
She said in a sarcastic tone.
she let her hand fall lightly behind her and as she did pulled his name as well.
"im reka Itome."
Shje gave him what he wanted and held out her hand pretending to be cheery.

"Reka be carefull he is danger stronger than you dear chilled please stop this nonscece. Rashi called to her but sje ignored him.
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PostSubject: Re: God Does Not Control Your Fate, I Do (Private, Mature)   Sun Jun 07, 2009 12:04 am

Keritzel was trying to copy what was on the board, but his pencil had broke, and he'd handed out every single one of his spares, and he couldn't bring himself to ask any of the people who'd bored for the pencil's back. He looked at the board then down at his desk with a sigh. How was he going to remember his notes.

Suddenly his name was called. He listened carefully. He hadn't done anything why did he have to see the principle. And the other people who had to go to the office he'd never seen any of them hangout or talk to eachother. But obediently he followed what the teacher, and filed out last behind all of the other students. He touched the shoulder of the girl in front of him(Reka). "Um...do you know why we have to go to the principle's office?"
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PostSubject: Re: God Does Not Control Your Fate, I Do (Private, Mature)   Sat Jun 06, 2009 6:48 pm

A look of boredom was featured on her face as she sank into her seat tossing away the shreds of paper finally. Her eyes rose to take a look over each of the students, being able to feel almost as if which of the students could bring about her any harm. Amaris' attention was soon brought towards the teacher at the front of the room, raising an eyebrow while thoughts of why the hell she was needed in the office. "This has to be a bunch of crap..." she muttered slipping her backpack on over her shoulders as she rose from her seat now. Her cold hand brushed against the desk, leaving almost a trail of frost along it as she walked past a few desks to head towards the door. The office....yeah right, I'm not about to sit through some stupid lecture the principle has to say..... she thought bitterly, following out behind some of the other students that had been called. Tensing up for a moment, images flashed briefly before her eyes a pain rushing through her skull. Somethings.....going to happen, and I'm not sticking around for it. she mentally told herself, preparing for the perfect oppurtunity to escape out of one of the fire exit doors along the school. Once out in the hallway, she was the first one to move on ahead towards the office. "Can't stand around all day..." Amaris said shoving her hands within her pockets.



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PostSubject: Re: God Does Not Control Your Fate, I Do (Private, Mature)   Sat Jun 06, 2009 3:17 pm

Ryoku's smiled slowly drifted from his face, a tense frown adorned his lips now. He could feel it, the absence of conscienceness in the classroom, three people in here that he could feel nothing from. It was strange but there were only a handful of people that Ryoku could not use his powers on, whenever he tried to read their minds he got nothing back, when he tried to control their actions it was a futile attempt. It made him feel weak, made him feel so mortal. Ryoku had avoided the three completely for a long time but he could not do that any longer, it was time to put his plan into action very soon and he needed to know why they were immune to his godly powers and how he could get past that. Ryoku knew who they were, two females and one male, all three of them in his class right now, he would have to get them on his side or at least find out how they nulled his powers. Ryoku waited patiently throughout the class until halfway through, he then reached out and took control of the teachers mind, he found thoughts of the school girls, the pervert was now on Ryoku's list of people to cleanse from this world. The teacher suddenly looked towards the class and pointed to each student as he said their names, "Amaris, Ryoku, Hideki, Shito, Keritzel, and Reka. All five of you are needed in the main office, I forgot to tell you at the start of class. You may leave now." Ryoku had added a few names of the other students from class to not make it suspicous to any of them that they were the only ones being cllaed out. Ryoku stood up and fixed his things on his desk before stepping out of the door and waiting in the hall, he would get them alone and interrogate them if he needed to get the information from them.
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PostSubject: Re: God Does Not Control Your Fate, I Do (Private, Mature)   Thu Jun 04, 2009 7:13 pm

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Reka Could hear the shadows Wispering to her the dark souls she was forced to be in controle with was a berden she rolled out of bed and looked at the clock.
"Oh Im late."
She said blankly and got up she had to dress right so she threw on some black aweats and A Blaxk tank then her jacket she grabed her cell and Thenm wached the Shadows Play around her gift was helpful but anoying if she got scared the world would be destroyed in five seconds well maybe not like that but She was never aloud to show emotion.
How could she feel joy if a black Thing came poping out and scared the liveing crap out of people.
He Walk to school was horrid.
"She is having an afair how could she I know Right I cant believe her."
The shadows rambled on SHe walked into her class and sat at the varry back SHe began copping the bord and Writting the bullshit that had to be done.
"Him Lady Reka Him THe boy is it watch imclase"
The shadows Wisperd an she looked at the boy not afraid.
"The Girl as well,The Blonde One"
She became anoyed and Looked at the gril.
"Dose It look Like I care," Reka Wisperd and bloked the sound of a little girls laugh. her Face in pain from all the noice she finalyjust turnd her power off and Listend to the class she new it wasnt safe to but she was anoyed.
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PostSubject: Re: God Does Not Control Your Fate, I Do (Private, Mature)   Tue Jun 02, 2009 9:04 am

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Keritzel woke up lazily he scratched his head, and rubbed his eye's as he woke up. He looked outside. He could feel it in the pit of his being. Something was out there something ruthless, and intellegent. He thought as he stared out of the window of his bedroom. He released a gentle yawn before he quickly got dressed, and made his way to school. As he walked He felt something strange stranger than usual. He could feel the emotions of the people around him. It wasn't as if he could hear there thoughts, or search deep, but he could feel the emotion they held on the surface. As he walked the sense of powerful fear overwhelmed his entire body. A small bead of sweat dripped from him; as he froze his bag dropped from his hand. His body trembled. Now there were two overwhelming feelings surging through him Fear, and the desire to kill. He quickly began looking around. He forced himself to pick up his bag. He had a small red gem attached to a string around his neck much like a necklace. He gently touched it under his shirt. He closed his eye's, and it glowed for a moment. His eye's shot open. He could now sense, and pinpoint where the feelings were coming from. He ran toward the feelings. His eye's widened as he felt the emotion of fear fade away. He rushed through the crowd faster. He stopped in an alley way. Both emotion by this time had faded. His heart grieved as he saw the man there on the ground in a pool of his own blood. He approached slowly. His head hung low. "Who would do this?" He asked himself. He pulled out a small vile of holy oil from his pocket. He quickly annointed the man's head. He said a small prayer, and pulled a lone feather from his pocket placing it upon the man. As it touched the man the feather turned black. Keritzel let out a sigh. "Even more unfortunate, it would seem you did not have a chance to repent for your earthly sins." Suddenly something told Keritzel to turn around. A man stood there looking at him over the dead body. The man quickly ran off. Keritzel didn't even have a second to explain. Keritzel reached into his pockets, and pulled out two feathers. The feathers raced from his hand seeking out the man as they found him they gently floated into his body. His memory was quickly altered. Keritzel rushed from the alley way. This burdened his heart to leave the man like that, but he could be questioned, and he didn't have time to explain anything. He arrived a school with the sobering look on his face. He didn't know what was going on, but that wasn't the first murder he'd come across in these last few weeks. He took his seat. And before he could even pull out his stuff there was a small group of girls, and boys asking to borrow his items. He reluctantly said yes. Giving them all paper, pencil, and pens. He released a sigh. He'd just given them all that stuff yesterday. The same exact people. He gently ran his fingers through his hair before reaching into his bag pulling out a latin book, and beggining to read.
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PostSubject: Re: God Does Not Control Your Fate, I Do (Private, Mature)   Tue Jun 02, 2009 2:02 am

  • Her hand held a firm grip of the pencil between her fingers which grazed the paper
    beneath it drawing out a picture which she didn't even bother to even focus on.
    Her friend watched her slightly amazed at the girl's gift. "Amaris snap out of it
    your doing it again." her friend nudged her, bringing the blonde girl out of her
    trance now. Amaris's soft blue eyes blinked, before lowering to the paper she
    had sketched on to reveal the image of a shadowy figure with his hand extended
    outward. Other figures lay below it, cowering almost. "Sorry, I just tend to space
    out...." she lied of course picking up the drawing and tearing it to shreds. She
    knew just what had happened, her clairvoyance had kicked in once again forcing
    her to draw out the events that were soon to unfold in the near future. Flipping
    close the note book she stood up from the seat she sat in, realizing the bell was
    about to ring. "I swear one of these days you'll space out so much you might just
    lose your mind." Her friend joked, bidding Amaris a farewell as she went off on
    her own way towards class. Amaris shook her head, a slight smile grazing her
    lips. IF only you knew... she thought slinging her back pack over her shoulder
    only to moments later cross the school yard to enter the school slipping past the
    crowds of students to reach her classroom. The blonde haired female had a cold
    aura about her, which often made her avoid coming into contact with other students.
    Her body remained at homeostasis only because of the low temperature it kept
    up. Not only was the girl able to see into the future, but as well posessed that odd
    ability of cold and ice manipulation. Letting out a long awaited sigh she took
    her seat within the classroom, towards the back amongst some of the other girls.
    Sinking back in her seat, Amaris couldn't help but wander back to the drawing
    pulling the shreds of paper from her pocket to place it on her desk and rearrange
    once again to form the picture. Wonder what it means.... she thought
    messing around with the pieces until she grew bored.





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PostSubject: God Does Not Control Your Fate, I Do (Private, Mature)   Mon Jun 01, 2009 11:38 pm




Silence, complete and utter silence. It was there like a big black hole of nothingness. This silence engulfed everything, threatening to tear apart any sane persons grip on reality. A second is made to feel like a minute, a minute feeling like an hour. In complete and utter silence everything decreases down into a painstakingly slow crawl that you fear you may never escape from. This was what Ryoku Joutei felt, what he thought as he sat there in the middle of a park. He sat there on this bench as he watched people walk by, laughing, talking, enjoying their time with friends. He watched theirs mouths move with no sound coming out, birds chirping that never reached his ears. Ryoku grinned, this was one of his favorite games and he was getting to the best part. Slowly, deliberately, he reached out with his mind. A white canvas ready to be painted with thoughts and memories not belonging to him. First a young girl, looked to be in middle school still, shy and quiet, they always held the best secrets in Ryoku's opinion. He searched through her thoughts, her emotions, precious memories without a second thought. Staring into her deep dark secrets like an open book. He found nothing of interest in this young girl so he moved on to the next, a man in his forties, business suit type. Ryoku smirked as he felt this mans emotions, they were all the same...humans, there were catagories for each one but they all fit into it exactly the same. These type's of men were always depressed, with their marriage, their job, their family. They lived the same day over and over but they could do nothing about it. Again Ryoku found nothing of interest to his specific tastes for today. He scanned the crowd, sitting there on that bench with the world oblivious to his actions. He scanned them as if someone were to pick out fruit at the grocery store, moving the bruised or rotten one's aside to find that perfect apple in the pile. Ryoku found that apple, the perfect apple to satisfy his hunger right now. He found it in a middle aged man, another business suit but this time less depression and more lust. Lust for things that corrupt a soul into pure darkness, lust for more blood. Ryoku had scanned this mans thoughts and found him to be quite the jem, he had murdered his wife and four year old daughter, he had found out that she was having an affair and she was leaving him while taking his daughter with her. He couldn't have that now could he, three shots to the wife, it took only one for the little girl. It's too bad really, he was let off innocent due to corrupted evidence at the scene of the crime. Ryoku stood up from the old wooden bench, he grabbed his bag and put it on before walking into the bustling crowd, following the thoughts of his perfect apple. Now it was time for the hunt, time for the fun to begin. First you install fear into your prey, get them paranoid. It's true torture for them to know that doom is upon them but not know where or who it's coming from. Ryoku toyed with this man's emotions, he enjoyed watching the man sweat as he searched around to find out the source of this feeling, the feeling like he was being watched. Panic was next, not enough to cause a scene, but enough to get his heart beating. Beating hard enough for him to hear it through the noise of the crowd. It was not loud enough though, it needed to be increased, put to the point where it would deafen the man unless he escaped it. Ryoku watched as the man now covered his ears, running now to escape the sounds of this park, across the street and into an alley. Ryoku followed, nobody paid any attention to them, too busy with their own lives to care about others. Around a corner the man stopped, the beating of his heart was even louder now, his head pounding with each bump he heard. And then...silence, complete and utter silence, the same silence that Ryoku had endured now engulfed the man as it had engulfed Ryoku minutes before. The man turned frantically trying to leave the alley now, a sense of foreboding was in his soul, but Ryoku now took action, the final action of this game. Ryoku stepped out from behind the corner, taking his time as he walked towards the terrified man. A seventeen year old boy in a school uniform, that's what the man should have seen if not for Ryoku's sick sense of humor. The man saw his daughter, a small circle in her head where the bullet went through, a smile on her face as she approached the man in the alley, her hand raised with the same gun he had killed her with. The man pleaded with her, begged her to spare him but his words were caught in his throat, speech was taken from him. The nozzle of the gun pressed against the sweat covered brow of the man, cold steel against burning flesh. One tense movement and..."Bang" Ryoku stood over the man who was now a crumpled heap on the floor. Ryoku's hand was in the form of a gun, with his index and middle finger pointed out and his thumb sticking up at a ninety degree angle. He had killed the man by popping a blood vessel in his brain, right where the bullet hole would have been. Ryoku stared down at the man for a few more minutes before turning and walking out of the alley, he made his way down the street before walking into his school. Ryoku took his seat in his first period, he heard the laughter of the other students, the chatter of the different groups, and the laughing of the gossip girls. Ryoku just sat in the back with an odd smile on his face, he had won his game once again and nobody knew any better.


(OK, I guess it's whoever posts first posts first then we post in that order from now on. Mature for language, violence, ect. The other people can be students from his class, or teachers, or whatever. Also remember that if you want, you can make your people have powers too. I don't mind what power they have really, if you want you could make them summon pink elephants. lol well i might mind that but you get me. enjoy ^^)
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