Young Writers Society

*sure thing moo...no action yet just friendship and stuff

Schera

Seriously, what a rude man. Why do i have to partner with him anyway. I could have taken any other hunter who would respect me better than him but oh well...

as we walked on the path way trying to find the girl,i stared at the other people around us who were looking at me. I just curse in silence as put in two sunglasses to hide my white eyes.

"You should not have push me back there...that is so rude of you. What had happen to a time were women are being resp-"
"That time's gone, Schera." Theo said as he kept looking forward.
"What's up with you and your stuff. Geez ever since we got partner up, you got this strange look at me. Look, i am not Asuka okay."
"Yeah, but you are her sister. What's the difference?"
"a lot...but anyway about the girl. we don't need to hunt her now."
"What and ruin the plan?" he look at me.
i shrugged and brushed my hand off as i gave a grin. "Don't worry at this moment, someone is looking out for her at this moment, i got a lot of 'fans' you know. So for the mean time, how about we take some fun. After endless, hunting and stuff...our clothes are spoiled. Would you escort me to the mall."
Theo said something under his breathe but i ignored it. AS we made way to the mall, i made one last double check to see if there are any powered around us.
None, that's a relief.

Wait, do the Hunters have the day off, is that the storyline we're goin with for now???

Yup, we discussed it in the DT.

Just a little point Fox, Theo probably wouldn't have gone to the mall with Schera (he's a dude, naturally he hates shopping xD) But I'll go along with it anyway.

Theo, Hunter

Please help me.

Theo pressed the send button on his phone as he sat slumped on the cafe chair, his left hand gripping his fair hair in frustration. Yes, he did feel a little bad, but this was NOT worth it. When Schera returned from whatever damn shop she was snooping around he would choke her to death.

His phone beeped. Whats she doing to ya? -S x He smiled slightly; Stevie always seemed to have that effect on him. He began texting back, telling her where he was and that he'd buy her a coffee if she came. She promptly texted back, saying that she would be there ASAP and that he'd better hold up on his offer.

Schera plonked herself down on the seat opposite, her face flushed with the excitement of shopping. He stared at her blankly, a frown creasing his forehead as he scratched as his unshaven chin with a 'skss, skss,' noise, hoping that Stevie would appear to rescue him soon.

Stevie, Hunter

"Skywalker's in trouble. You coming to help me save him?" Stevie said, looking up from her phone to Alex. She looked up at her blankly, eyebrows raised in question. "Skywalker?"

"C'mon, let's go," Stevie laughed, dragging her Hunting partner out the doors of the HQ, promptly shifting into a green eyed raven, swooping and cackling above Alex's red head.

*the others can meet up for coffee if you want Maybe some Powered could appear nearby as well, but not fights yet *

Lol Moo is typing this for me because I have the flu I'll be able to post properly really soon okay?

Chloe Embers

I walked through the mall, gazing at all the shoppers and avoiding the crowds. I made my way to the small coffee shop, my throat dry with thirst. I pushed the door open and a bell pinged somewhere above me, as I ordered a small hot chocolate and a bun. I had been outside all day busking, and my fingers burned as I pressed them to the warm cup. I turned to take a seat, just as I bumped into someone, spilling my drink all over the floor.

*someone PLEASE bring me in!*

The Hunter (Duncan Harper)

The Hunter looked at his computer as it beeped. He opened up a new window curiously. The tracker he had put on all of his employees' cell phones had picked up a text message. Many people would think that the Hunter was paranoid; the Hunter, however, took no chances for betrayal. Any treason would be personally dealt with swiftly and harshly.

It was Theo Greenwood. He had messaged Stevie Averson.

Please help me.

The Hunter leaned, concentrating on the computer screen. Greenwood knew that if he ran into any type of trouble, he was to contact the Hunter first.

Averson's reply was swift. Whats she doing to ya? -S x

The Hunter rolled his eyes and sat back in his chair. He had hoped that keeping Averson and Greenwood in different teams would enhance their performance in the field. Obviously, the Hunter had been mistaken. They seemed to be inseparable.

Mildly interested, the Hunter opened up another window. He pulled up his hack into the FBI's cell phone tacking system. Greenwood was sitting in - Good lord. A mall? And here the Hunter thought he had better taste than that.

The Hunter stood up and crossed to the window behind his desk. He looked out at the bustling city beneath him. The Powered were out there, somewhere. The Hunter could feel it.

And his agents were drinking blooming tea, for pity's sake...

Jacob, Hunter

Thirty-eight... Thirty-nine... Forty.

Jacob laid back against the floor, finished with his crunches. He only allowed himself a few moments of rest before turning over onto his front for push ups.

One... two... three...

"You're exercising on an off day? What are you, a Marine?"

"No," he grunted. "I just like being in shape." Seven... eight...

Marisol stepped in front of him, an amused smirk on her face. "How could you like staying inside and torturing yourself on a day like today?"

"I'm not torturing myself," he said a little shortly, "I'm improving myself. Torture isn't helpful." Fourteen... fifteen...

(( here you go, Wolf ))

Izzy - Powered

Izzy looked up at the sky longingly; it really was the perfect day for flying. But she really, really had to get a job or something. Although her flat wasn't the most appealing place, it still costed her money and the allowance she's been given was quickly running out.
Maybe I should just live as an animal for the rest of my life, she thought, running her hand through her bright red, curly hair.
She entered the mall with a sigh, another day and she might have enjoyed some of the bright shops that lined the walk. But not today.
The first option she saw was a small cafe to her right. It looked kinda cute, and it was advertising for a waitress in the door.
Izzy took a quick look round the customers and giggled when she saw one guy's face - he had the extremely pissed off look of a boyfriend who's being dragged round by his girlfriend.
Still chuckling, Izzy turned round to walk in the entrance when she bumped into a girl. The girl's coffee spilled over the floor and I fell after it, landing painfully on the stone.
"I'm so sorry!" the girl said, "I totally wasn't looking."
I shook my head. "Nah, it's my fault. I was a little distracted and anyway, I'm extremely clumsy."
"That makes two of us!"
I laughed and stood up. "I'm Izzy, by the way."
"Chloe."
I sighed and looked at the cafe again, I didn't think they'd let me work there now that they had seen my spectacular fall.


(That OK?)

Thanks!

Chloe

"So can I get you a coffee or something?" Chloe offered kindly, getting into the cue anyway. Izzy told her she didn't have to, but ordered her one anyway.

"Sorry for knocking you over," she said, feeling a little bad as they sat down opposite a blonde haired man, who looked like he might like to kill himself.

"So where abouts do you live?" Izzy asked, thanking her for the drink and sitting down.

Chloe went a little pink, looking down dejectedly and wondereing if she should tell Izzy she was actually homeless.

Marisol,Hunter-

What is it with this dude? There was an obvious answer--his powers must make him freakin loopy as hell--but Marisol shrugged the thought off. If he was truly insane the Hunter probably wouldn't let him do any missions. Probably.

Damn, how she wished she was with the others having fun right now. Well, at least she assumed they were having fun. Still, she was going to wait for Jacob like a good partner would. Whether he liked it or not. Even if he was also turning out to be quite a big challenge, it was all good. She liked a challenge.

Her gaze fell back to Jacob on the floor. "So you plan on stopping any time soon?" He only grunted in return. Sigh. He had to be on at least his hundredth push-up. So she went and sat at the edge of his bed, watching him with an uncertain stare. Go or stay?

Stay. Dammit.

Izzy - Powered

"So where abouts do you live?" Izzy asked as they sat down at the table.
Chloe's cheeks reddened and she looked down, embarassed. Grimacing, Izzy sighed. She always managed to say something wrong.
"Geez, sorry. If it's something you don't want to talk about then don't worry! My flat's disgusting!"
Chloe's cheeks darkened even more and she sank into her seat slightly.
"That's better than me. I- I'm homeless, actually."
Izzy bit her lip, feeling herself starting to blush as well. She noted Chloe's fingers, pink from the cold and her slightly worn clothing.
"Oh my god, Chloe, I'm so sorry. I didn't mean to be rude and upset you, I didn't really think."

Riley - Powered

With a drawn-out sigh, Riley pushed herself off the old couch. It always seemed she was extraordinarily bored any more. If only... No, she stopped her train of thought. I don't need to think about him.

Riley wandered back into the bathroom and stared at herself. Maybe we should go do something fun for once? I bet there's a mall around or something. You could really use some companionship, Red.

The shift into the pretty young blonde was simple, Riley had used her alot. It had been a lucky find really, to run across someone who was easy to shift to.

"There," Riley said once she was satisfied with how her now blonde, curly hair lay over her shoulders. The only downfall was she still wore that beat up old sweatshirt and torn jeans. Oh well, that's what malls are for.

Riley smiled at herself in the mirror and was off.

The mall was only a few blocks away and an easy walk. Once inside Riley wandered around for a while. She tried to stick to stores that her alias would be seen in, but the lure of her more usual stores was irresistable. Finally, she just could help it anymore and found herself wandering the sporting goods store checking out the rapeling gear.

*someone want to run into Riley?*

Chloe Embers

"Its alright Izz.. Its just a little hard y'know with all the.. um." As my eyes flickered towards the man sitting behind Izzy he gave me a look then he left.

"No really Chloe I feel bad now." She gave me the most sympathetic look and I gave her a half smile in return.

"Its fine. I'm fine."

As I fiddle about with my cup of coffee I hear something going on outside.

"What was that?" I looked at Izzy, she was looking at the same direction as me. Oh yes great. It had to be my guitar. I knew I should have left it behind the bin or something.

"Izz I gotta go and see this.. uh I will see you around."

*when the action going to start?
*Riley youc an bump into us if you want...we're a little busy here

Schera

Finally, i got new stuff, i got worried that my clotehs would be used. I wonder if the laundry is still finished-all 125 of them. But anyway, i was able to but six bags of clothes and it only cost me lesst than $2000. Thatw as cheap.

Theo was slumping in the chair oposite texting something. I took out a piece of chocolate and gave it to him.
"Feeling say, my gentleman, take a piece of chocolate. That will cheer you up." he looked at me like a hawk before he took a bite.
"we are suppose to find the girl."
"Don't eat with you're mouth full. HAs anyone taught you manners but as for the girl...don't worry. I told you taht someone is looking out for them and guess what..."
"what."
"I told you not to eat with your mouth full. SO anyway, she found another powered. Two for the price of one? What do you think."
i grinned though Theo was not able to reply. Such fool. Near us, Stevie walked with Alex by her side. Theo gave a smirk as he saw them coming. I eyed Theo suspisciously thinking that he must have called them here.
Stevie greeted him but only greeted me for a while before she took her attention towards him.
*can alex talk to me??

Michael

The ability to be in two (or more) different places at once was a wonderful thing. Not only could he sit his maths test while he also had his books open in front of him, but Michael could also get an errand or two done while he was at it.

The two of him that were working together on the test had mostly sealed their minds off from the third, leaving him free to wander in the mall, get the camping equipment he needed for an upcoming trip.

He wandered through the sporting goods store, checking a few tents and such before seeing a pretty blond standing over by the rappelling gear. He was a little surprised, she looked like the type who'd be more suited to ogling dresses with her friends. Well, at least, she would, if not for the torn jeans and old sweatshirt. All in all, she looked pretty interesting to him.

So naturally, Michael made his way over to her, smiling. "Hi," he said, holding out a hand, should she want to shake, "I'm Michael."

Stevie

Stevie plonked herself down on Theo's knee, greedily gulping down the coffee he had ordered for her, eyeing his four day old stubble that almost neared a beard.

"You fallen out with your razor?" she quipped, giving the side of his cheek a friendly slap. He jumped away, grinning, but it quickly disappeared. She felt him tense and the hair on his arms stood on end. Soon, that feeling came too.... prey was close.

"Behind us," Theo said, without moving his lips. Stevie got off him and sat down, trying to look more normal. Stevie watched the two leave, using her Sense to determine what powers they may have.

"First is definitely a shapeshifter... second is..."

"Werewolf," Theo murmured, while Schera chatted unknowingly. Stevie and Theo immediately stood, stalking the two out onto the street, blending in perfectly to the crowd.