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Tracks and Shady Dilemmas (Open)
Application
18 Years Old
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Male
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Homosexual
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Kyrarei
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Animal Shifting
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Enhanced Acrobatics
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Healer's Touch
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Mystical Shifting
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Played by: Creeps
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Post by Okatsu Cerro on May 1, 2018 13:38:11 GMT -6
[googlefont="Indie Flower"] It was rather dark out already aside from the lights that shown on the track and those that came from the buildings by said track. A young-looking man stood at just the spot to see the entire track, his hands in his jacket pockets since it was a little brisk this night. He wore a black beanie on his head to hide certain features of his, his eyes scanning this hangout of his as he watched people come and go. It'd been a small while since his current guardian had left for business, so there really was nothing else for him to do aside from potentially bothering that other one who lived in the penthouse.
He shifted his footing a little before he began to make his way down towards the growing commotion as the night was just beginning. Despite the fact that he could be a dumb little shit and rather childish, there were moments where he was more mature and actually more knowledgeable than he let on. Perhaps he just chose to act childish as a form of protection for himself. He kept his head down as he slipped past people and weaved his way through the crowd, knowing just how to make himself figuratively invisible. However, his destination came into sight and he veered right towards the garage, pausing at the entrance as he scanned his eyes over the people working on their vehicles. Yet...tonight he didn't feel like doing his favorite hobby. How odd.
He tilted his head to the side a little before he turned away and, instead, made his way to the track and opted to find a more empty spot to watch the racing. This was fine, his eyes might have dulled a little and no one would possibly think the wiser that there was something about him, but this was fine. He'd watch a few races and see if his mood increased enough to help work on vehicles before heading home. His little mood should pass, right? Though he shrugged slightly in more of a form of rolling his shoulders back as he shifted to lean against one of the light posts that shown onto the track, his own tail tucked down his pants and wrapped around his leg as he kept his hands in his pockets.
The redhead kept his attention on the track, but even he was wise enough to pay some attention to his surroundings. It was a shady place after all and this wasn't exactly a safe place if one wasn't careful enough. However, he had frequented this place plenty of times since he had come to live with the albino mob boss, having become rather acquainted with most of the employees who worked there under Kyrarei.
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Application
Twenty Years Old
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Female
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Homosexual Demiromantic
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Self
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Cyrokinesis
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Healer's Touch
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Heliokinesis
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Played by: Aysu
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Post by sherry rosales on Jun 5, 2018 22:29:18 GMT -6
Cold- It was so very very cold. Sure, for most people it would be okay to only be wearing a light coat and maybe those dollar gloves. Not her, no. For Sherry Rosales, who in spite of being able to manipulate ice- she was always cold. With her body wanting warmth, she wore a khaki winter jacket, black winter boots with little pompoms, and multi-sky colored toque and mittens. There- she felt a bit more safe and secure- not to mention she didn't have to shiver.
Sherry was waiting. Her sister and her were supposed to meet up, to spend some much needed bonding time. Cordelia was late. Not that Sherry wanted to panic- but due to her past her mind went to bad places when her sister never met her meet up time. Sure, she was only late few a few mere minutes, but the constant fumbling with her hands would show anyone around her that she was anxious.
Even then, she looked out onto the races, her hands neatly tucked into her pockets for extra protection. There was a glaze over her eyes as her mind wandered on other things- sadly paying little to no attention to what was going on right in front of her. Snapping out of it, the girl shook her head and focused on something else. It was a hobby of hers to people watch. For her, it was easier to watch people from a distance- as conversations could be hard for her.
Most people were weirded out when a long haired girl came up to them with a notepad, or if she didn't do that, looking directly at their lips. The amount of times she had been asked if she wanted a kiss was too embarrassing to remember. Her eyes caught someone else. Another redhead that didn't seem as interested in the races. She didn't turn to look, only side-eyeing them to not look overly suspicious. Perhaps it was the hair that made her a bit curious.
What products did they use?
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18 Years Old
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Male
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Homosexual
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Kyrarei
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Animal Shifting
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Enhanced Acrobatics
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Healer's Touch
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Mystical Shifting
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Played by: Creeps
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Post by Okatsu Cerro on Jun 6, 2018 15:54:14 GMT -6
[googlefont="Indie Flower"] The redhead had taken notice of someone approaching him. His hidden ears twitched slightly underneath the beanie, shifting his footing a little as he remained leaned against the tall light post. He kept his eyes on the racing on the track that the man he was a dependent to owned. He had complete right to wander the premise, even show off his own features that made him...him; but he had opted not to this night due to melancholy, perhaps, that clung to him. After what seemed like forever to him, he sniffed and finally, albeit a bit cautiously, flicked his currently dull eyes over towards this other person. He watched her for a few moments before he looked away and shifted his footing slightly, sniffing once more before his eyes flicked back over to her again.
"Erm...he..hello..?" He spoke up quietly, his voice light and seemingly more feminine. After all, with what his long hair and his voice, if not his body frame most times, he was oft mistaken for a female when he was, in fact, not. Though he could also look like the male he was anyhow, he did have muscle showing due to working on cars and such and being the athletic sort as well. He kept his hands in his pockets for the time being, not finding the need to fix his beanie at the moment as it was completely fine and, well, concealing as to what was beneath it.
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Twenty Years Old
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Female
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Homosexual Demiromantic
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Self
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Cyrokinesis
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Healer's Touch
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Heliokinesis
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Played by: Aysu
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Post by sherry rosales on Jun 6, 2018 22:26:29 GMT -6
It was a tad weird that she was just not so subtly staring at someone she didn't know. Why on earth did she find it acceptable to do such a thing? Right, because if she didn't look at people, she would have no way of knowing if they were wanting her attention otherwise. After all, if someone were to touch her shoulder whilst she wasn't looking- she may hit them in the head with her hand. When the other looked in her direction, she visibly jumped a bit. Sure, it was normal for people to, well, look at others. Sherry had just been deep in thought that their gaze snapped her out of it. Though she only looked away for a second, she knew she had to compose herself and prepare. Sherry got out her notebook and pen, as she had a feeling that at the very least they would ask why she was staring. The girl waited and stared at them a bit more consciously, perking as she was spoken to. Okay, she caught enough to make out what they meant. with a shy wave, she moved a tad bit closer, after writing a message. 'Hello there! Sorry for staring, I love your hair.' With a shy smile, she wondered if that was enough. Okatsu Cerro
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18 Years Old
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Male
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Homosexual
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Kyrarei
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Animal Shifting
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Enhanced Acrobatics
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Healer's Touch
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Mystical Shifting
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Played by: Creeps
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Post by Okatsu Cerro on Jun 8, 2018 15:57:48 GMT -6
[googlefont="Indie Flower"] The redhead blinked as the girl gave him a shy wave and then moved a tad bit closer to him, having pulled out a notebook and pen. He tilted his head curiously as she wrote on it before showing what she had written, reading it for a few brief moments before he blinked a couple of times. "O-oh! Um, thank you..! I've never really been told that before...s-so..." He trailed off, his face growing a little red in embarrassment as he lifted a hand out of his pocket to play with his hair slightly. "Um... Your..your hair looks pretty!" He added in an almost hurried fashion, as if he had nearly forgotten to repay the compliment.
He glanced off towards the track for a few moments before he returned his attention back to the girl. "Oh, um.. I'm Okatsu, in case you were wondering... I help my uncle work on the cars here!" He added, smiling a little as he nodded his head towards where the garage was. Okay, so the owner of said track didn't really work on the cars, nor was he anywhere close to being related to him; but he viewed him as family so that was enough for the poor redhead anyhow. "He's, uh...he's not here currently though so..." He trailed off with a small shrug, slipping his hand back into his pocket for the time being. "I don't think I've seen you around here before...are you new?"
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Twenty Years Old
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Female
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Homosexual Demiromantic
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Self
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Cyrokinesis
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Healer's Touch
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Heliokinesis
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Played by: Aysu
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Post by sherry rosales on Jun 8, 2018 21:08:00 GMT -6
Her smile only grew as he replied back in just a cute manner. Of course, having anyone come up and compliment their hair would send most flushing and stuttering. Many people now didn't seen as genuine with their compliments, and demanded something in return for their kindness. Not Sherry- she just wanted people to know how she felt and what she wanted to express to others. The girl herself knew how much one simple compliment could change someone's day. Her own cheeks flushed, the girl hiding them behind her notepad as she stared at his lips. A nod came out, and she looked over to where he motioned to. Interesting, really. She always thought a trade would be fun as a job, and not just a hobby. A name! She perked, moving the notepad down and writing, but stopping mid word as he spoke more. Another sentence was added to reply. 'Thank you! Lovely name, mine is Sherry! I suppose I am new- but it's not often I am here anyways. It is my first time to the tracks officially.'Okatsu Cerro
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Application
18 Years Old
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Male
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Homosexual
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Kyrarei
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Animal Shifting
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Enhanced Acrobatics
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Healer's Touch
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Mystical Shifting
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Played by: Creeps
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Post by Okatsu Cerro on Jun 9, 2018 11:17:01 GMT -6
[googlefont="Indie Flower"] Okatsu watched her curiously as she wrote on that notepad of hers once more, his head tilting to the side just slightly. Though when he was able to read what she wrote he managed a smile and nodded a little. So, her name was Sherry. Maybe she liked cherries! It did rhyme with her name after all. However he changed his focus to the fact that this was her first time at the tracks officially. "Well, it's great to meet someone new then!" He spoke up, smiling quite happily. His eyes, relating his mood, regained their glow as well, no doubt an odd sight to see due to the fact that people didn't actually have...well...that kind of thing.
"Ah, how about I show you around? Just be careful of the other people here, even though people aren't supposed to fight here..." He trailed off with a small shrug, his mind quickly dismissing that thought as he pulled his hands out of his pockets and gestured for her to follow him as he walked towards the garage. "We can go to the garage first! It's my favorite place here." He rambled on, much like a little kid who got to talk about something they liked. "Other people can use it to work on their own vehicles but there are mechanics on hand in case they need help or don't feel like getting their hands dirty. For me, I just work on whatever is available."
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Application
Twenty Years Old
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Female
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Homosexual Demiromantic
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Self
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Cyrokinesis
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Healer's Touch
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Heliokinesis
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Played by: Aysu
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Post by sherry rosales on Jun 9, 2018 23:48:55 GMT -6
Okay, this wasn't going too bad at all. Sherry gave a soft giggle as he replied, nodding in agreement to his statement. Meeting new people could really be fun, especially if they were kind and considerate like he seemed to be. Her eyes gazed at the tracks only for a second, before remember that no- if she wanted to have a conversation, it was better to stare at that person. When she turned back however, she noticed his eyes. They were brighter, almost like they were glowing- only they were. The girl gulped as he talked of showing her around, a bit nervous of this new person. Cordelia had warned her of the people around here, and how some shouldn't be trusted. Since they hadn't moved here too long ago, she really didn't want to stir up trouble. With a breath, she sucked up her doubts and nodded, following him gently and making sure she wasn't in his personal bubble. Her hearing aid only helped so much, but at least she was able to look away for a few seconds to make sure she didn't run face first into anything. As he finished, she pointed to her own eyes, curious about why they glowed. Okatsu Cerro
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Application
18 Years Old
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Male
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Homosexual
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Kyrarei
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Animal Shifting
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Enhanced Acrobatics
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Healer's Touch
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Mystical Shifting
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Played by: Creeps
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Post by Okatsu Cerro on Jul 17, 2018 23:53:15 GMT -6
[googlefont="Indie Flower"] The redhead paused and blinked a couple of times as she pointed to her eyes, completely oblivious as to what she was trying to ask. He tilted his head to the side a little as he just looked at her for a few moments before he looked around and then back at her once more. "Erm... I'm sorry, I don't... I don't understand..." He managed out as he shifted his footing a little, licking his lips a little. After a few moments he pulled a hand out of his pocket and pointed towards the garage that was only just about a yard away by this point. "Oh! There are some pretty interesting cars in there! Do you like cars? I love cars, well working on them anyway. It's pretty fun in my opinion." He rambled off, beginning to lead the way once more.
Honestly, with the way his attention span was sometimes... However, he could at least fend for himself should it come to it. Maybe. Why he was left alone for the most part the way he was he would never know - not that he ever wondered that in the first place anyway. "I'm currently helping work on a Jaguar, it's almost done though! It needs a new timing belt and I need to check to make sure it won't leak any more oil. Always good to make sure your timing belt doesn't go out, otherwise it'd be pretty bad for both the car and yourself no doubt."
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Application
Twenty Years Old
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Female
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Homosexual Demiromantic
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Self
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Cyrokinesis
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Healer's Touch
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Heliokinesis
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Played by: Aysu
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Post by sherry rosales on Sept 10, 2018 16:01:21 GMT -6
It was all a bit too confusing for her. She frowned as it seemed that he didn't understand what she was trying to hint at. It was fine though, as it was normal now for her to be ignored and displaced when she couldn't speak. Sherry hummed to herself just barely under her breath, like she was trying to process all that he was saying to her. It was a lot of stuff amount cars; a subject that she had little to no knowledge of. It was a fear of hers to drive anyways, as her lack of hearing could make it hard for her to detect danger. Her steps were still very cautious, as she wanted to make sure that she wasn't going to be led into something that she couldn't get out of. Her life mattered, and the idea of it being lost because she wasn't careful was another fear of hers. Getting her notepad out as they walked, she wrote for him. 'You sure know a lot about cars. Why cars and not something else? What do you plan to do with the ones that you have so kindly fixed up?' She was curious, even if she wasn't exactly sure how to talk aback about mechanical things. It was a territory she did not know well. Okatsu Cerro
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18 Years Old
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Male
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Homosexual
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Kyrarei
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Animal Shifting
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Enhanced Acrobatics
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Healer's Touch
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Mystical Shifting
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Played by: Creeps
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Post by Okatsu Cerro on Sept 22, 2018 15:51:57 GMT -6
[googlefont="Indie Flower"] Okatsu took notice of the girl writing something down from the corner of his eye and paused briefly to look at what she had written him. He tilted his head to the side a little and continued walking towards the garage, not answering until they eventually got there. He guided her through as the smell of gasoline and other typical garage and car smells came from the place. He finally stopped walking when they had gotten to a covered car near the back of the building before eventually turning towards her. "My uncle was a mechanic and I stayed at the garage practically all the time. Rarely left it really, but he taught me everything I know about cars. Pretty much the only useful skill I actually enjoy doing. But, once I'm done fixing up what cars I'm working on they go to their designated places. Whether that be to their owners, for the track, or something else."
He shrugged a little before he lightly patted the hood of the covered car they were by currently. "Under this cover is the Jaguar I'm working on. I sometimes spend the night here I get so wrapped up in my work!" He giggled a little with a light blush rising to his cheeks, lightly scratching the edge of his jaw with a finger.
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Application
Twenty Years Old
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Female
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Homosexual Demiromantic
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Self
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Cyrokinesis
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Healer's Touch
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Heliokinesis
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Played by: Aysu
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Post by sherry rosales on Oct 4, 2018 19:43:42 GMT -6
It definitely smelt. She clenched her nose up a bit, the smell of gasoline being strong and a bit too hard on her nose, amongst all the others things she has smelt over the years. She didn't want to be rude, so she just kept her mouth shit and her face looking as normal and relaxed as possible. When they stoped walking she turned and looked to his lips, nodding along with what he was saying to make it very clear that she was indeed listening to what he had to say about it all. Sure, she didn't know a lot about cars or anything mechanical at all, but she just enjoyed seeing him so passionate about something like he was. It made her smile to know that people could still enjoy the simpler things. Sherry squeaked, wondering if it was a j- no, it was a car, wasn't it? A confused look settled on her face, before she jotted something down. "Can I see your car? I would like to know what it looks like for you to work on something, if I can." What exactly was his pride and joy? What made him want to come to a junkyard like this to work on cars, rather than something more practical. Okatsu Cerro
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