Something is Coming!

Plot

You are someone with powers. Mind reading, healing, shifting and anything else you can think of sometimes the powers aren't even good powers like a sleep power. Your all here for a reason though. Something is coming. You've also got to deal with life as a Reject. Feared by some envied my others Hated by most. On top of the pending doom and hate you've got to watch out of for the Watchers their meant to only arrest superpowers who are breaking the law but they can find a reason to arrest just about anyone.

Prologue

I walked up the cold stone step quickly. My Blond hair falling over my eyes for the thousand time. On the next floor up I can hear happy voices and the pattering of children's playing. GO INSIDE. I demand using my powers and the children stop playing. By the time I reach the floor they've gone inside. Good I think, their safer in there. As I reach my brothers apartment I send out a mental message to the people I know are inside. I'M HERE. As I get to the door it swings open and Alice is waiting for me her long hair swaying gently in the wind. I could have her I think my teenage mind taking over wanting to use my mind control for selfish reasons. Suddenly I'm hit by her feeling like a slap my powers tapping in to her Mind.

"what happened?" I say quickly walking into my brothers cheap apartment. Theirs thousands of pictures and pieces of papers with dates event's locations and names on. My brother: Tim, is a phycic all of the paper containing his predictions: Names of people who died, were, when, sometimes he even gets a how and were able to stop the events.

"your the mind reader shouldn't you already know" the gruff voice of Robert says in mocking tone. Every day I'm around him I want to make him walk off a roof, a very high roof. His muscles bulge as he stands up. and his wings stretch back a bit almost hitting Adam in the face.

"It's bad isn't it I don't need to be a mind reader to know that look on Adams face mean bad" I said. Adams was a Time traveler and a teleporter. He could teleport anywhere he'd seen in a picture of on TV anything at all even in space. He could freeze time and travel back through it not forward though. To most time travel would seem like a greet power not Adam he once said to me, 'why would I want to travel back in time when everything I want to know is in the present or the future.

"Very bad" Alice said her voice ringing through all are ears like a note of some beautiful melody.

"were is he?" I asked and Adam stood up. He went and opened a white door and we all walked through on the other side was a corridor on every inch of the walls and floors numbers and letters were jumbled up together. Like on the pieces of paper that he used for his predictions.

"James are you sure you want to see him it's pretty bad" Adam said his hand on the door handle. I nodded my head and he opened the door inside was my brother study\bedroom. It was even worst than the hall he'd written it on every piece of paper both sides typed it on his computer until it had crashed from two much information. Then carved it on EVERY surface possible. At the heart of the room lay my brother Tim naked the letter carved into himself.

"he'd he die" I asked walking to my brother and falling to his side.

"blood loss when he tried to cut it into his neck he hit the jugular and died" Adam said watching quietly above me. I nodded and felt Alice touch my shoulder this gave courage and I turned my brother over his face frozen in one of his mad grins. I was happy thinking he had died in a bit of piece until I noticed the writing on his teeth as well. Something is coming. Is all it said next to it was a date for ten years from now.

Rules

1. No god characters their powerful but not gods
2. Post your profiles
3. Your characters can have what ever power you want even if it's a bit stupid.
4. Your characters can have more than one power but they can't all be really powerful
5. Relationships allowed but no sex scenes, if you have to you can mention it but no detail
6. Post twice a week please
7. No killing others characters unless you've talked it over with the writer
8. Characters 16-19

Profile Template *you don't play as the people in the Prologue but they can get a mention*

Name: (sensible please, first and second names)

Age:16-19

Gender: (Let have a mixed amount of each gender please)

Power:

Weakness:

Personality:

Apperance:
Face:
Natinality:
Fitness:
Style:

Other:

Up for love:

Their it is. I'll post my profile later.

Name: Samantha "Sam" Faye Adams

Age: 17

Gender: Female

Power: Plant Manipulation, sh can make them grow and make them seem like they have personality. They seem to be like "pets" and a master type deal. She can also take the characteristic of a plant by making throns grow from her palms, or making her breath poisonous.

Weakness: Sometimes her emotions rule more than her mind, letting her make bad decisions. She also can't fight for herself well, hiding behind her thorns and thinck leaves. She can, sort of but it is mostly defensive attacks.

Personality: Someone who get's lost in her own world and read people's emotions well. She is not easily readable and no one has a clue what she is going to do next. She likes to talk and smile.

Apperance; A dark brown color that falls like fabric down her back. She also has porcelien skin and reminds most people of a doll. She is 5'5 and her smile can light up a room.

Face: Her bright blue eyes can throw anyone off their rocker. um...yeah

Natinality: Just the usual American Mutt.

Fitness: Quite great she is skinny but not like a rail and has curves. She likes to run so her legs are toned.

Style:She ikes the fashion of high skirts and flral print dresses. She loves cardigans and seaters and the ever so great skinny pants.

Other: She has family issues

Up for love: YEs.

ill make a profile once i think of a power

((I might join this.))

Name: Jason Millbrook

Age: 17

Gender: Male

Power: Mind reading\ control, Flight

History: The son of Tim Millbrook he was taken in my his young uncle and raised in London when he was 14 he discovered his power in a math exam were he read the teachers mind and found the answers. Ever since then he's been traveling and recently moved to America were a land lore "Gave" him a apartment for free. He has stayed in new york since then and hasn't paid for anything in a long time. He love his uncle but they haven't talked in a while, James thinks its only right to use your powers when they are need and benefit everyone, Jason likes to just use it for everything especially if it benefits him.

Weakness: He's a bit selfish and unlike his uncle he isn't very good at not reading people mind and if their two many people his mind can't here all the voices and it will end with him fainting, or worse. When he was fifteen he was on the subway on a very busy day and he went into cardiac arrest. He also has to be focused for his mind control to work

Appearance: 6'2 with a slim semi muscular look he normally wears baggy t shirts and jeans. He's got brown hair and a fringe that is swept to the left.

Face: normal coloured skin with deep green eyes.

Nationality: English

fitness: not great not bad in the middle and he's kinda strong.

Style of dress: sometimes baggy sometime not it depends what he feels liken on that day.

other: He has nightmares that sometimes come true.

up for love: Yep

*Its good to be back and post in a storybook again *
*Hows it going Jok?*

Name: David Connary

Age: 16

Gender: Male

Power: Reading the past/present and future, also has mind powers, but he does not know this *This includes knowing the small but important details of his visions*


History: An orphan who had the rare chance of getting adopted by a young couple who wanted to have a child of their own. He discovered his powers when he was fifteen years old. He was sleeping when he had a vision of his parents dying in an accident. The next morning news was brought to him of his parents fate. Since then he had been trying to help anyone and everyone including those who do not deserve to live. Throughout his new life that started after the death of his parents he has been giving numerous people second chances to relive their lives.

Weakness: He is not selfish and extremely kind, although he does not trust anyone due to the thing he has seen people do to their family and friends. In the past he has fainted and almost died due to 'living' the future or past for too long. The longer he stays the further his mid wanders out of his physical body.

Appearance: He is thin and not muscular, although he has enough strength to lift someone heavier than himself. He wears whatever he can by. His choice or clothes can range from old rag like t shirts to shorts that can only be purchased by the rich. He has untidy black hair and is 5 feet seven inches tall.

Face: a slightly dark face with dark green eyes.

Nationality: English

Fitness: Strong as anyone would be at his age with no extra strength that lets him surpass others.

Style of dress: Anything he can get his hands on, that is wearable without making him look like a beggar.

other: His fact like dreams and nightmares and also visions

up for love: Yes


*Okay?*

Name: Emma Kathrine Star

Age: 18

Gender: Female

Power: She can cause somone sickening amounts of pain by looking them in the eye. Once she makes eye contact she just has to keep her eyes open for it to work.

Weakness: Whenever she uses her power, she feels a smaller pain that builds up the longer she takes. If she uses her power for too long, she could pass out and/or die. And it’s uncontrolable.

Personality: Emma is very quiet. She’s shy and always to herself. A sweet girl, but terrified of hurting someone. Has never had a boyfriend because she was just scared.

Apperance:
-Face: Oval face shape with kind of light skin. You never want to see her eye color, but it’s a really light gray, almost white, and so are her pupils. She has really dark brown hair, curly-wavy and long.
-Natinality: American mix of a bunch of nationalities.
-Fitness: She’s somewhat overweight, but not out of shape.
-Style: Loose and/or tailored to fit the right places, and a lot of deep purple, canvas and ripped denim. She always wears a hat; baseball cap, designer, any old hat, but always a hat. And sunglasses.

Other: She wears huge, thick and dark sunglasses all the time to block her power.

Up for love: Psh, that’d be a lot of fun. Yeah, she’s up for love.


**Let me know if I need to change something.**

*My turn*
Name:Skyler Sae.
Age: 18
Gender: Male
Power: Psychic, past and future, and can use tele-powers (i.e. Telekinises, teleport, telepathy...) When he has his visions, a barrier comes up, protecting him, because many of his visions are random. He can choose to see things, unless it's a random vision come upon him.
History: He lived in a small town, and found his powers when reading a book and seeing how it ended before he even opened it. His father was a time-traveller, and taught him to control his powers. He has always lived in the same place as Jacen, until he left. Suprisingly, Jason reappeard after two years, in a nearby town.
Weakness: His visions come at very inoppurtune moments. He cannot do anything else when having a controled vision. If to many futures collided and mingle, he passes out.
Appearence: Tall, lean, not bulging muscles, but they are visible. He wears tight clothes, for when he uses his powers, a mist envelopes him, and baggy clothes get disintigrated. He has Brown hair, semi-long, and he has green eyes.
Fitness: normal
up for love, yes.


Nationality: Irish, moved to America

Name: Sophie Bourgeois

Age:17

Gender: Female

Power: Illusionist and raw matter manipulator. She can make intense and terrifyingly realistic illusions, so real that if something hits you in the illusion, you feel it. She can also craft things out of raw matter that moulds like clay for her. She has the power to make a living creature by breathing on a finished product, but the live creatures she makes don't have souls and she must be careful to destroy them before they become corrupt.

Weakness: She grows attached to some creatures she creates and can't bear to destroy them, even when they become so corrupt that she no longer has any influence on them. That leads to horrible Frankenstein-ish scenarios and accidents that could become fatal.

Personality: She is a wary and tough girl who can be very stubborn and hard to work with. She does have a nice side and she knows when to control her impulses. She is very graceful and recovers from social and physical accidents quickly. She does not dwell on the past and therefore lives in the present. She is creative, (sometimes horribly so with her illusions) and artistic and believes, even in these times, that people are all-together good.

Appearance:
Face: She has sharp, bold features and a high cheekbones. Her nose is turned up slightly. She has light green eyes with flecks of amber and very wavy hair that's about shoulder length and looks tawny from one angle but burnt sienna from another.
Nationality: French, she does speak English with only a hint of an accent and lives wherever she needs to for this storybook to work.
Fitness: She's tall and lithe, but with a harder more athletic build. She's about 5'10''.
Style: She wears ripped, mid-thigh length Jean shorts and any t-shirt, usually one with words on it; like "Walking Bare-Foot Through the Grass" or something of the sort. She wears worn converse shoes and sometimes a purple and blue sweatshirt.

Other: She has a large appetite and a strange attraction to fast cars.

Up For Love: Yep.

....And when do we start?

now who ever wants to can start. I f no one post in the next day I'll post.

OOC: Hm. What the heck? Might as well.

BIC: Skyler Sae ran into the apartment, quickly finding the door with the correct number. 777. The number for Powers. 7 was a lucky number. Ironic, wasn't it, that one with super powers was once thought lucky. Until that law...
Now, he was in hiding momst of the time, except for a few ventures. AS he stepped inside, he felt it coming. in the time he had left, he shut and locked the door, and opened his notebook, new, to write what he would see.
In a faint green mist, he saw himself, two boys, three girls. It had the definite feel of a future vision. Then, the sound broke through, and one of the boys said, "... on his body, 'Something is coming'."
Skyler shook. He came out of the vision. The boy speaking looked familiar, as did his voice. Somewhere from the past... he could always look back... no. Not so soon. Then, a knock on his door. He opened it. There stood the source of his vision. The boy that had been speaking. Jason.

Zire

I was going mad. Everywhere i went saw only three words - 'Something is coming'. Whatever i read, whatever i heard, it was always 'Something is coming'.

I lay on my current bed, in a building. He did not know what time it was. All he could see were the words 'Something is coming' in his mind, as if they were etched into his mind. Then suddenly he found himself in one of his visions. It was the near future, very near. He could sense it.

He found himself looking at a young adult of about eighteen to nineteen writing something. He was in a trance like state. I knew at once that he was like me, but much stronger. Then the boy looked up and opened the door. I saw the number on it - '777', a very lucky and powerful number. Bow he stood before another boy, a boy who seemed to know what was going on for the first words he spoke was - 'Something is coming'.

I was back in my bed. I was paralyzed for a moment, the vision was unlike many others for it seemed very very close to me. That's when i remembered the carving on the door. I was in the same building they were in. A few doors away. I stood up and ran outside which is when i sighted the boy i had seen before.

Even before i could move an inch towards him, he turned towards me and observed me as if reading my mind. He was reading my mind, or trying to do so. I smiled at the thought of his face when he learned my mind was fortified against mind readers. Unfortunately the next thing i knew a huge force battered against my mind trying to break through. I staggered as i felt the immense strength of the hostile mind. Unable to bear the siege much longer I fell forward trying to walk towards the two young adults. I had nothing to fear for if i passed out my mind would be impenetrable, like most minds.

Suddenly the siege ended. I was granted freedom. The two boys watched me, waiting patiently. So i walked towards them, confidently.

*okay?*

Sam~~

Sam stared blankly at the drabby building, her head was under a hood of blue fabric that was her hoodie. Sam had been kicked out the house again, but she didn't care very much. She looked back down quickly as onlookers scurried by, her blue eyes flashed in the twilight and a grin tugged at her face. She ran to the back of the building where an open field stood, one of the last in the area. Well not really a flied more of a courtyard with a few of the buildings window's facing it. Placing a seed of the ground when no one was looking she grew a lovely apple tree (a treat from her lunch) and climbed into it. The branches clung to her as a person may accept a hug. And she climbed to the very top, it was the closest to the window and she poked her head like a nosy person. She smiled more ad then pressed her nose closer the the glass. Three guys stood amongst each other all in agrim manner. She was so curious she fell through the window with a thump.

"Bahahahaha," She laughed

Sophie:

Sophie had been watching the house for what seemed like hours, debating on whether or not to go in. The signs had been clear, this was the place to be. She sighed and leaned against a tree, her guts in turmoil. "Go in," her conscience commanded. Dusk was falling quickly, ready to pull the sheet of night over the house. "I'm going in." She said to nobody in particular. She gathered herself and walked with a confidence that could almost fool herself. She paused right outside the door, wondering what she was going to say. She couldn't just be like "Hello, I'm Sophie, and little voices in my head told me to come here."

A resounding thump inside the house brought her back to earth, it didn't befit the quiet, humble aura that surrounded this place. Yelling from inside also changed the entire mood.
"Now or never dear," she said to herself and rapped lightly on the door. When noone answered she banged a bit harder. The door opened so quickly she nearly fell, as she had been leaning against it. "Who are you?" a young man answered, he looked dishevelled and troubled, worry lines already creasing his features. She paused a moment to take it in.

"Something is coming..." were the only words she managed to spit out. She regained composure and looked him straight in the eyes.