RedBird

Nick, teleportation, Underneath Mae's uncertainty, I sense a deep sadness, full of unknowns. She's been through a lot, I can see that, and I want to help. I'm about to ...

Good! However, if just for the beginning, it might be helpful to put down your character's power(s) before each post, so that no one gets confused... Nick, teleportation, I sigh ...

We shall start very a few hours. I've got to finish up some homework first...Unless someone else wants to start, which is totally fine.

Of course! It'll probably be open for another day or so...

We'll start soon...I'd like to get some more people to join first, though. I'll put out a PM when we start...

Thank you all for joining!

Oh, no! I didn't mean that! You're a good, ah, conversation partner!

Fair what SB were you from again?

Mayhaps...but now I feel like I'm in the X-men! Hmmm. Not a bad idea, actually.

Oooh, fun! Well...we don't actually know. We've always kind of assumed that we were some twisted governmental experiment, which was why they were chasing us...but now, I'm not so sure. ...

That's what YOU think...and it is, sometimes. When your own cohorts aren't trying to kill you. Or government agents are trying to hunt you down to "talk" to you. Hmmph.

Oh, just a mutant teen-child trying to run a circus for other mutant teen-children. :D

Ummm, right...Of course you do! *clears throat awkwardly* Nick Yeah, anywhoo. Totally into that stuff. :D So...Apprentice Death. Fun stuff! I think.

Oh, right. Okaaaaay...it's like victorian era, right, with top hats and steam-power and clocks and all that, mixed with modern stuff, like space travel, and nanotechnology and...yeah.

It's like Jules Verne meets Steve Jobs in a future that never happened, but could have. Basically, it's like a Victorian era Space Age. Wicked sweet.