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Posted: Fri Jul 11, 2008 4:15 am
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Name: Kyra Hinoki Age: 16 Grade: 11 Gender: Female Abilities: Ability to control water. Very strong, physically. I can read people's feelings, in other words, if you're sad I can tell even if I don't know you. Following the last one, I'm unnaturally comforting and very much a sister-like-person. Bio: Kyra always knew she had her powers, but she never bothered to use and/or control them until she was 12. An orphan since she was 5, Kyra is a strong girl who understands. She's quiet but probably the sweetest person you will ever meet. Kyra grew up in a less-than-perfect home, but you find out more about her as you get to know her. And depending on who you are, it may be difficult. Appearance: ![User Image](https://i233.photobucket.com/albums/ee279/Candyroks81/white.jpg) Extra: Prefers to befriend females and has a gift with making people feel special (but that's not a power, thats just her personality).
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Posted: Fri Jul 11, 2008 4:32 am
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Posted: Fri Jul 11, 2008 9:00 am
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Posted: Fri Jul 11, 2008 10:00 am
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Posted: Fri Jul 11, 2008 10:56 am
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(If you mean the 'I left yesterday and now theres five pages and two new storyline's going' I know what you mean. I'm dealing with a few of them right now. Oh, and for anyone who doesn't want to read the entire thing, I'll have a synopsis at the end.) Robin dropped to her knees beside Rock. "Damn!" She wiped her eyes, there had been a promise mad a long time ago that she wouldn't cry. "Come on Rock. Pull through this, arg! I don't even know what it is!" Robin covered her face with her hands and bit her lip, her throat starting to tighten. Then, she broke it; uncovering her face and taking a huge gulp of air. "That's not going to help right now." She muttered to herself, letting her mind spin back to what had been said. "Ok, so he's cursed; to bad I can't do any traditional spell casting. And he'd been cursed for a bit, since he didn't want me to know, he must have know for a while, typical," her voice dropped, "He would try to act tough." Thinking again, she crossed her arms and scrunched her eyebrows together. "I guess the first thing to do would be try to get him better physically." Standing up, Robin exhaled, and raised her arms. Once they were parallel to the ground over Rock, she started to whistle a slow joy-filled song. As the music flowed through the air, a warm breeze blew through the air. As she whistled, Robins hands seemed to be squeezing the air into balls. After a moment, the balls of air became slightly visible, bobbing in the air by her shoulders. "Alright. Lets get started." Bending down, her song became both faster and slower, as the song seemed to develop a counter-melody between Robins whistle and a hum. The warm wind wrapped itself around Rock, trying to raise his temperature. "And now," Robin reached back over her shoulder to grab one of the many balls of air. "This will probably hurt." Robin had developed a technique that allowed her to control blood, if, made the person had a mild case of decompression sickness. "Ok, now just, breath it in.." As the bubbles of air entered Rocks body, Robin watched carefully. This was the part where things could go wrong. But looking carefully, he seemed fine. "Ah, I hate this part." Robin placed her hands on Rock's chest and closed her eyes. Synchronizing her breathing with his, she let all of her feeling flow down into her hands. *Thump, thump, thump.* Robin exhaled, letting herself slip into him, feeling all of the air that she'd put into him pump around his system. "Ok, this will hurt. A lot. Sorry." She shoved. Blood pulsed through Rock; bursting a few blood vestals in his extremities; thankfully nothing major, he'd have bruises, but nothing worse. Biting her lip, not realizing that she was biting her lip, Robin focused on Rocks heart. She forced his heart to beat, trying to match it to her own. After a few minutes of pumping his heart for him, Robin eased off, letting his body take over. His heart continued to beat at a regular steady rhythm. "Good, it worked. Hehehe, this will hurt also." She grimaced, "Aw man, you're going to be in so much pain when you wake up." She started to pull the extra air out of Rock's system; slowly, so that he wouldn't get serious decompression sickness. Finishing, she sighed, and fell backwards. This worked, but boy did it ever take it out of her. Panting, she gave a feeble grin. She hoped that Rock woudl be alright, because she was going to pass out any secon~ (Ah, wow, that was long. Hehe, I guess I really like writing this stuff.)
(For anyone who doesn't want to read the entire thing, condensed version. Robin gets irked at herself for not being able to do much, but them decides to what she can anyways. She swirls hot air around him to warm him up, then forces into his blood and starts to manipulate it to forcefully pump his heart. His heart starts to beat regularly, and Robin faints from exhaustion. There, now proceed with the story.)
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