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@Some_Bloke Allen looked over the machinery in awe, his eyes wide as they took in the dim but captivating lights. He stepped in, looking over the creations, walking closer to them. "Are these… yours?" He asked, his gaze alight with wonder. Though he had seen many awe inspiring sights throughout...

@Some_Bloke Allen raised his brow at the comment about romanticism. He found it tragic on the professor's behalf for someone like that to be lost. "That depends on how you define family." Allen walked next to Flare, returning his gaze to the space in front of him, remembering to be ever...

@Some_Bloke "Im sorry to hear that. My home was destroyed as well in the invasion, so I can empathize. I suppose we could chat there?" Though Allen was a little suspicious of going to an abandoned warehouse near the dicks, he figured that he'd be able to handle himself in the event that this...

@Some_Bloke "It sounds similar. My body, two, is a generator of electricity, but the electricity does not flow through my blood. It flows through my skin itself." Allen pulls his sleeve halfway up his forearm to show Fischer the scars on his arm, an intricate, curving pattern which stretched...

Allen stopped when he spoke, and turned around to face the curious man. He let on no incredulity, though his internal monologue questioned this man even further- For one, why would he be walking around, asking that question at this time of night? Perhaps he just noticed his peculiarity from...

Allen looked over his shoulder as he hears the tune, ceasing all electrical activity in a split-second, while his movements remain calm and fluid. "Hm?" Allen takes in the strangely dressed man, wondering if he should ask him if he's attending a costumed event of some sort. He looked forward...

Allen picks up the metal collapsable staff, which is only about ten inches long, and puts it in his coat pocket. He stood up, put the clothes on top of the suitcase containing the cash, and set the suitcase next to the couch. He headed for the door, deciding a walk in the moonlight would be...

The taxi finally reached Allen's apartment. He payed the fee, got out, and walked up the steps to his new home. New home. It would be hard to consider this his home, of course. His home is his temple. But, he supposed that perhaps this meant he'd have to do his best to make this small, three...

Allen's eyes were a stormy blue, though the color was contrasted by the calm look in his eyes. His hands carefully grasped at the luggage in the compartment above the seat which served as his home for the last fifteen hours. His body ached, but his movements seldom let on to it. He grabbed hold...

Allen watches everyone as they make their piece, drinking in the atmosphere. It didn't seem as whiny as he expected. Yet. He felt odd with how mechanical some of the responses felt. The way that some of the members acted so... Reserved, so quiet, was expected, but a little uncomfortable for...

Location:Lunch table with No one He watched as Rufus got up, barely able to hand out a goodbye before he was gone. He watched as he walked away, only to abruptly wrap his hands around that kid Kevin's waist and give him a sudden kiss on the neck. If he were willing to forfeit his pride, he...

With a belly full with an egg and a half a bowl of cereal, Allen was practically thrown into the front passenger seat of a car. The door was slammed shut next to him, though he seldom reacted, his sight set dead ahead and into no where. He'd seem blank, if not for the vaguely disgruntled look on...

Location:Lunch table with @Savagai He furrows his eyebrows a bit at his question. What sort of question is that? Oh, perhaps he meant what classes he takes. "Um... If you mean what classes I take, I'm in literature analysis, probability, and sociology..." He picks up his phone, beginning...

Location:Lunch table with @Savagai He began to tap his left foot, taking his final bite from the sugar cookie. "Junior. What about you?" He silently mourned the death of his sugar cookie. It lived valiantly. His mind began to wander for a second to the party last night. If not for...

Location: Lunch table with @Savagai He accepted the napkin, about to look at it's content when Mariah uttered those hideous words. 'I gotta go' Out of anything that could have happened, this had to be it. Now he was left with a complete stranger once again. "Uhh... Alright..." He...

Location:Lunch table with @MariahChanell @Savagai Oh hell. Another one. This was a weird day indeed. He chomps off another piece of the sugar cookie, giving Rufus a small wave and a "Hi." He looks at Rufus with some of the same suspicious glare he gave Mariah. He so abruptly shoved...

Location:Lunch table with @MariahChanell He noticed that her demeanor was gradually getting more bubbly and bouncy. What this meant, he wasn't sure. "Oh, uh, yeah." He pulled his phone out of his pocket, showing the back of it to Mariah as proof then putting it down next to his tray...

Location:Lunch table with @MariahChanell The giggle was a bad sign, but nonetheless, her topic change meant crisis averted. Mission accomplished. Thank god. "Oh, nothing special." He puts down his sugar cookie. "Literature analysis, probability, and sociology." He takes another bite...

Location:Lunch table with @MariahChanell Allen stopped just as he was bringing his lettuce leaf up to his lips when Mariah said she thought he was… Cool. However, a slight sense of comfort set back in when she joked about the state of the school's social state, and he let out a small...

Location:Lunch Table with @MariahChanell His eyes flicked back up to her as she nervously laments her concern over their meeting. A small pit of guilt pooled in his stomach. He hadn't wished to make her uncomfortable, but his school demeanor had a habit of making people feel so. "No no...