A Raging Tornado

ooc/

Wed, 14 Mar 2012 23:12:58 -0400

sup

hows it hanging

I’ve been here all along I have no idea what you’re talking about.

In other words I’m sorry college is a butt and I’m lazy when I do happen to have freetime BUT if you want to rp, message me, and I’ll make it a point to reply at least once every day and Khat will bug the crap out of me If I don’t! Win win!

~~Also a message from Horus, Shaman and Riptide.~~

ooc: Sorry I haven’t really been around. My ‘excuse’ is college is eating me, but...

Wed, 08 Feb 2012 01:03:06 -0500

ooc:

Sorry I haven’t really been around. My ‘excuse’ is college is eating me, but I don’t particularly like excuses, so feel free to regard me as terrible. Anyways, feel free to drop Riptide/Horus/Shaman/Charles a line for roleplaying. :D

takeinthelight: Alonso nodded his head back at Riptide, smiling still before he looked down at...

Tue, 17 Jan 2012 01:18:41 -0500

takeinthelight:

Alonso nodded his head back at Riptide, smiling still before he looked down at himself and moved his arms out to his sides. “Yes, Atom, I have energy absorption and manipulation as my mutation, it’s rather nifty to have. I even learned how to absorb some hits if someone tries to fight me. Pretty useful since I don’t like to really fight anyone.” Alonso made a small twirling gesture with his fingertips before pointing over at Riptide.

“Nifty name you have there, might I ask what it has to do with your mutation? Though if it’s fair, I’ll show you mine if you show me yours.” Alonso chuckled a bit and leaned back into the heel of his feet and leaning forward slightly. “I find explaining mutations isn’t as fun as actually showing it, especially when a bloke like yourself has such an interestin’ name.”

Cocking his head to the side, Riptide observed Alonso with curiosity and a bit of amusement. “Fascinating. This must be useful in battle, sí?” He questioned slowly, thoughtfully, mulling it all over in his head. Every word was always important,Riptide found, so he according every conversation and every sentence the same great importance.

Shrugging, Riptide held out a hand towards Alonso, but not close enough to prove a danger when he summoned the wind to swirl angrily around on his palm- a miniature tornado, that he was literally holding in the palm of his hand. It was something that always fascinated him. Dramatically(and he’d always had a flair for drama, Riptide couldn’t help it) he leaned it towards it and softly blew out, and as he did so the the mini tornado left his hand and blew softly around Alonso as it dispersed into the air harmlessly. “Indeed.” Riptide spoke softly, in a bit of a belated response. “And, as you said, fair is fair. Perhaps you will demonstrate yours now?”

A Raging Tornado: Riptide & Alonso

Sat, 07 Jan 2012 02:56:59 -0500

takeinthelight:

Alonso hardly had problems per-say making friends, though it was the small issue that at times he seemed a bit…eccentric when he got to meet new people. Though some enjoyed the trait, he was fully aware that people like Alkene were somewhat annoyed with the happiness or even wanting to shut him up once he began to ramble for hours and hours on end as he usually did do.

Once the words hit his ear he turned, staring at the other man with a small amount of confusion only to feel it go away quickly and a child-like grin curving his lips in that moment. “Hello, there!” He said, smiling wide and waving his hand at the man before he took a step forward. “Haven’t been out in a bit, kind of rusty with names or if we’ve met, none the less, lovely to meet you! Name’s Alonso, though I believe some people call me Atom due to my mutation. You are?”

Staring curiously, Riptide regarded Alonso. Peppy, smile-y and altogether he wasn’t quite sure what his first impression of the man was. Riptide wavered between amusement and annoyance as he finally answered after a significant pause. “I am Riptide.” His accent faintly seeped into his words as he spoke, and Riptide inclined his head as a sort of hand shake gesture. “A pleasure.” Riptide added on politely, a small impersonal smile gracing his face. He would hold his judgement until he knew the man better. After all, Alonso was a brother.

“No, I do not believe we’ve met before.” Closing the distance between them a bit, Riptide stared intently at Alonso. “Your mutation has given you the name Atom?” Although that did allow him to draw conclusions, those conclusions could go any which way— including the one that first popped into his head: did the man explode?

Riptide & Alonso

Thu, 05 Jan 2012 22:00:40 -0500

takeinthelight:

Alonso was almost too glad that winter didn’t hit San Fransisco quite as hard as it would New York. The light breeze he did feel to resemble some sort of winter to this area. His feet dug into the ground and kept him walking farther from his cabin—a cabin full of people he didn’t want to disturb or want to take with him. He needed time to himself and only he knew how much he could handle of staying inside for so long.

The man rustled his hair up a bit as he walked, keeping his jacket tight to his body before he finally came close to where the others resided. “Oi…” The only noise that could come out of the man as he realized it had been a while since he socialized, a while since he even had the energy to be out and about them all. “…Well, then, this should be lovely.”

Riptide liked to watch the sky. It was even pleasant, in a way. The wind around him was comforting too- it mimicked his mood at the moment. Calm, unruffled and at peace for once. But just like his moods, it could turn into a storm easily and quickly. It almost did, too, when a voice came suddenly and he startled slightly- although his shoulders tensing was the only sign. Taking the man in, he narrowed his eyes slightly as he observed. Obviously a member of the brotherhood- undeniably obvious, but well, the true question was if he would like the man and quite honestly, it would be rude of him to just leave after catching sight of him. Perhaps if he were annoyed enough.

“Hello, señor.” Riptide spoke softly, but loud enough to be heard… if the man was paying attention. In truth, he seemed lost in thought to Riptide, but he supposed the benefit of the doubt was to be given.

Tue, 27 Dec 2011 22:53:30 -0500