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Post by soveliss on Jan 13, 2009 13:17:17 GMT -5
7th January 2009
Elli wandered off the bus. It was still cold outside, and there was a distinct nip in the air. He was back at the school now, after the break for Christmas and in truth was looking forwards to getting back. He had been thinking quite hard about his ability and what he could really do when he had come up with an idea.
It seemed to work in theory. When he had been back home he had noticed that whenever he used his ability and let his concentration go some thing, most notably paper had risen as the vacuum had vanished.
So that was going to be his ‘big plan’ if you could call it that. All he needed to do was find some method of keeping the vacuums in a place, like a sewn up parachute or something, and then he may be able to fly, or at least hover. But it would probably prove difficult to do, or nearly impossible.
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Post by henry on Jan 16, 2009 17:42:21 GMT -5
Henry got off his bike as soon as he parked. He was trying to get used to riding his bike in the biting cold, but so far no luck. He was still shivering by the time he reached the steps of the school. That was saying something too because he was dressed in his trustee leather jacket, a thick wool scarf, mittens, jeans, and boots. He even had on a freakin beanie for goodness sakes!
As he was making his way through the building, be bumbed into some kid. However, in his rush to get warm, Henry decided to just keep walking and not even apologize.
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Post by soveliss on Jan 17, 2009 0:13:43 GMT -5
Elli fell to the side slightly when someone walked into him. Normally he wouldn’t mind, since it was probably an accident, but when whoever this was didn’t even seen to acknowledge that he had walked into him, Elli felt that he had to do something.
“Hey.” He called across at the person, not knowing what he was really going to do. It was one of these things that he always ended up doing, not really thinking before he acted.
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Post by henry on Jan 20, 2009 20:49:32 GMT -5
At first, Henry didn't know if the person calling out was talking to him, or someone else. It was something he had to work on. He turned around and when he saw some kid looking directly at him. Just to be sure, Henry looked around the hall before addressing the kid. "You talking to me?" Henry asked.
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Post by soveliss on Jan 21, 2009 3:00:21 GMT -5
Elli stood where he was, looking at Henry. He really should have thought about this properly before just yelling out at this person. “You ran into me and just walked off.” He said.
It was going to probably end badly for him, but at the minute he wasn’t thinking about it. He wasn’t particularly good at fighting or anything, and this as why this would probably go badly for him if he did ending up fighting.
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Post by henry on Jan 24, 2009 16:59:27 GMT -5
Henry stared at the younger boy as if he had grown a second head. Was he serious. He stopped him just because he got bumped. Henry gave the boy a leer. He wasn't really in the mood to mess around. Then again, it really wouldn't hurt to have a little fun would it.
Pulling off the most convincing glare he could muster, Henry stared down the boy. "Excuse me?" he said in a menacing tone. "What was that? You telling you stopped me just because I bumped into? Is that right?"
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Post by soveliss on Jan 25, 2009 0:24:19 GMT -5
Oh, great, Elli thought to himself, now what was he going to do, why hadn’t he thought about this and just forgotten about it. That would have been a better idea, or should have been. But now he had to think and try not to do anything that might cause another problem.
“Um, yeah.” Elli said quietly, “Probably nothing.” His head was telling him to say this, in a hope that it might make everything go away for now, so he didn’t need to be here. He began to wish he could be somewhere else, away from where he was.
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Post by henry on Jan 28, 2009 16:45:54 GMT -5
Henry looked down at the kid. It kinda seemed pathetic. He remembered when he was like that once. A nervous kid staring up at someone who looked like they were going to pound you into the ground. Henry felt like laughing, but he kept a straight face on.
"Well, though." Henry said, poking the smaller boy in the chest before turning around. If he stayed it was very likely he'd break down laughing. Kids were so fun to mess with.
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Post by soveliss on Jan 29, 2009 11:32:48 GMT -5
Elli looked up, anger momentarily taking over him when Henry turned away. When Henry went to walk away, Elli concentrated, attempting to weaken the amount of air around Henry. It was bound to have some sort of effect on him, even if it got Elli hurt.
What the hell had he been thinking? What was he going to do now? Elli started to panic a bit, wanting to turn away, and run, but he wasn’t going to. That would make him look like a coward, and he didn’t want to look like that.
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Post by henry on Feb 3, 2009 16:18:31 GMT -5
Henry started to feel a little light headed as he walked away from the kid. As he tried to breath he found it harder and harder. It was as if the air around him was being sucked into a vacuum or something and he was left there to take what was left. He tried to breath again, only to end up coughing. The gears in his head began to click.
Henry bent down and held his knees, trying to think before he could pass out. He knew this wasn't natural. Someone had to be doing this. He was in a school with super powered kids for crying out loud. Suddenly he remembered who else was in the hall.
His eyes narrowed. It was one think to be mad at him for messing with you, but you never, ever used your powers on Henry. He unfortunately had Sylar's short temper. "Kid," Henry started, his face turning red from trying to hold his breath so the lack of it wouldn't kill him. "Bad move!" with a roar, Henry telepathically threw Elli across the hall.
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Post by soveliss on Feb 3, 2009 16:32:11 GMT -5
Elli flew back against the wall with a thud. He hadn’t been expecting that. But then again, if you where in a school where everyone had some form of ability what could you really expect? His back hurt, a lot and he felt like he was completely pinned against the wall.
Then again, even if he couldn’t move, he didn’t need to, he could still fight back. Concentrating, he tried to absorb more air, not too much but just enough to maybe knock Henry out. If he was able to do that, then he would certainly at least be able to know he could fight back, even if he got in trouble. Could you get expelled from here? After all surely fights must happen all of the time.
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Post by henry on Feb 3, 2009 17:14:15 GMT -5
Henry couldn't believe it. He had the guy pinned to the wall and the kid was still absorbing the air from the hall. How is it when Sylar does this, people always look scared and just sit around, but when I do it, they fight back? What, do I have to have a crazy druggie look on my face with 5 O'Clock shadow? Henry thought bitterly. Henry then remembered a little trick Sylar used.
"Let's see how you like it when you can't breath." Henry growled as he squeezed his out reached hand. This created a telepathic link. It was as if Henry himself was squeezing Elli's throat. Henry stumbled a bit, but he kept the pressure. One of them was going to black out and Henry preferred it if it wasn't him.
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Post by soveliss on Feb 4, 2009 11:09:32 GMT -5
Elli started to squirm under the pressure put on his neck. Bizarrely it hurt him but he could still breathe. It took him a minute to figure this out, but he had to reach the conclusion that if his ability was stopping everyone from breathing properly, and didn’t affect him, then the same could be applying to any form of weakened air flow around him. Or it could just be the fact that when he absorbed air it went into his stream anyway, removing the need to breathe.
However he did it, Henry was still hurting him, removing his ability to move, but not to use his only way of fighting back. The only real thing that was going wrong with this was the fact that he was panicking, and that meant he could lose control of his power, unless he stopped, but if he stopped he would get knocked unconscious, and the wake up in a few hours, and he didn’t want that. With a final surge, he tried to absorb more air around Henry, feeling weaker and weaker as he did.
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Post by henry on Feb 8, 2009 18:26:39 GMT -5
"Persistent son of a..." Henry couldn't say more. The lack of air was too much. He collapsed to the floor out cold. Next time he picked a fight with someone that could take away his air, cut head open first, strangle later.
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Post by soveliss on Feb 9, 2009 16:41:05 GMT -5
Elli fell to the floor as Henry fell unconscious, he felt weak, dizzy, and was struggling to stay conscience as well. He didn’t feel as if he could move, and for a minute just sat there, breathing heavily. Why was he breathing? It wasn’t exactly like his ability had left him short of breath.
He continued to sit where he was, feeling the effects of his power fade away. Then he remembered the guy he had knocked out. He hadn’t meant for it to go this far, to knock someone out, but he had got carried away with trying to fight back. He had to see if Henry was alright, that was if he could find the energy to move and check he had been seriously drained.
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