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A reflection of Aisling's Bibliotheca. (As...expected.) Noah thought to himself, keeping a straight face in restraint of a quick grin. He sighed a fake misery, bringing his hand to his upper chest, where his gate was, but covered. I leaned nervously away from Noah and nearer to Aisling, but was pulled back by the Phantom of Pride. "Neither of you have really met me. Only Elda really spoke to you...I guess I can see why you two wouldn't say anything now. I'm reluctant to speak now, or even be here." Noah spoke and looked at the Phantoms of Envy and Pride, who gazed right back into him. One was of Noah's sin. He spoke casually and nonchalantly, his mind practically unreadable. "If we're going to be trapped here for the day...may as well get to know each other."

I agree with Yuffie about Amnesia.Like Sikota, I have an RP idea all due to MDS' genius Experiment, here. I've had the idea convoluted already, and had conceived it months ago. I simply never knew, nor do I know now when to have posted it, or when I should.

Name: Noah Himitsu Age: 15 Sex: Male Appearance: Ability: Telepathy and Mind Block - Able to read another's thoughts (though doesn't often, as he knows how this is such an extreme invasion of privacy), and is able to block his own thoughts from anyone else with this ability. Umbrakinesis - Able to solidify (as carbon), and manipulate shadows to his will, in any shape, the size dependent on Noah's focus and the amount of light in the area. The shadows can be deflected by materials stronger than or as strong as carbon, but will not break. They can, however, dissolve with a severely intense focus of light, or will not form at all if Noah is in absolute darkness, without even a sliver of light {Should be interesting with MDS' ability, and Sylar possibly wanting it again}. Weapon: A simple dagger of silver. Bio: Always hiding secrets. Always remaining unnoticed by acquaintances, friends, family, and strangers alike. An only child, Noah's parents had high hopes. He obeyed them, successful in school, an avid writer/reader, and fascinated in music, as he wasn't in anything athletic. Noah always met or surpassed his parents' expectations naturally, as he didn't care for their hopes once he grew older, despite the fact that he still met them. His parents were somewhat neglectful, but never abusive or vulgar. As with all people, Noah went through the phases of changing and finally becoming himself. At the age of thirteen, he revealed the first of his many secrets to his parents. He never told anyone else. Those parents of him were no longer his, unfortunately. They disowned him just after. Theme: (I'm using this character again, but this time mostly because I've developed him quite a bit with Neko-chan, Yuffie, and a few others, but strangely, not with you, Sikota). Name: Joshua Akira Age: 11 Sex: Male Appearance: Ability: Mend - Able to heal himself or others. This is not instantaneous, it simply eases pain and speeds the process of rejuvenating skin and cells. The speed is dependent on his focus. Joshua is unable to heal when he has taken an injury sufficient enough to incapacitate him, to daze him, or if it puts him in a state of shock. Hydrokinesis - Able to manipulate water--from controlling it, heating it, freezing it, etc. He controls it, but cannot conjure it unless the sky is cloudy enough, or if the air is thickly humid. Weapon: Bio: Loved and even adored a bit by his family and by the few people that knew him in high school (upon skipping grades, of course), Joshua had a sense of pride for attention. He secretly wants it when he doesn't have it, but doesn't know what to do with it when he does. At the same time, he was always very introverted, shy, and timid, rarely able to keep a conversation with an acquaintance, much less look at someone in the eye for very long. He does warm up to people quickly, though, its simply up to another to come and talk to him from the start. Joshua lived far from his family, aside from his parents, never getting to know them all too well. When his parents came to pass along with his home during a school day, he strayed away from orphanages, timid enough to not even go to them. Luckily, he salvaged what he could from what was his home, able to live for a bit, but still dreading much of his life and holding grudges on anyone who deserved them, all hidden behind a caring and loving, innocent face. Theme: This roleplay is just going through corridors while Finding Edward V. Nemo Just thinking off the top of my head with plot twists, Neko-chan, The Experiment, and "Corridors" in mind, I feel as if this is about characters' individual challenges and conflicts. The corridors represent pathways and outcomes. I suspect symbolism and plot-twists, of course. Despite the pathways, I feel as if each individual has a set pathway optimal for whatever this "god" of yours wants, manipulating them into changing how he wants them to.

(I'll get my character more involved next Dark Hour or something, I promise )

Asdfghjkl Sikota I have had little time on a computer ;~; Still planning on joining, if just a little late. I'm being forced into attending a baseball game today *cries*

Shhh I was just forgetting humanity

I love and hate my having killed Joshua. But everything that happened was apart of my schemes. And yes, Sikota, Isaac alone was just insane in this roleplay. Probably the best I've done with him. Isaac vs Crow would be difficult to recreate

Yes, a ton of character development and villainy here Some of you and your happy endings

*points at Sikota*

*cries because of my ending and the fact that this all even ended*

Yep. Unfortunately, Noah has a Key Keeper and Joshua has a Biblioprincess (as Noah is the only known Biblioprince) so they'd need to abandon those notions for the Amnesia Games. Noah would need to accept Joshua as a Key Keeper, and then yes, they could do some cool stuff.

(Sorry, Ultimus )Morgan took several deep breaths but soon regained her composure. She was unable to come out unscathed in this battle, but she was able to win against two enemies who were willing to use their unnatural abilities. Morgan gave a quick smirk, but it faded. "If I have won, I have no reason to strike you down any further. The challenge was greatly recognized and appreciated." She said, mainly to Robert, but noticing Bronshu was conscious as well, even if also defeated. Morgan looked off in await for the declaration of the battle's end.

Joshua and Noah can be pretty advantageous of anything if they end up being with each other at any point

I should think so, as Xigboss said he was done with the fight and I believe Ultimus had been. Do you want me to post before or after you?

Don't forget Morgan. She sticks with what's insanely below her capabilities

NEKO-CHAN,LEE, YOU'RE BOTH ADORABLE Lee: 1. You must show Wolf. Or at least his voice 2. Nice shirt 3. I noticed the happiness thing too. I wasn't going to say anything until Wolf did so sorry And Neko-chan! I heard you murmur "little" Schemer. I've grown a lot this year!

Morgan winced even as Robert was completely intangible. She stepped back and brought up her blade in defense. Robert became tangible again, right over her blade as it was through him. Still, his strikes were successful, and she staggered ahead, falling to one knee, but standing back up, seeing him impaled.

"You'll discharge before you bring me down," Morgan grunted. Before Fiore came to her, however, Malebolge at last stepped in. Its blade, or perhaps it was its hand, shot and stabbed into Fiore's chest. About a dozen small, bestial Dark Ones raided Fiore like a locust swarm, feeding off to the point of severe blood loss, but not death. Malebolge's rotten grin never went away, its eyes wide and right at Fiore's before dropping him to the ground without much thought. Soon enough, the Dark Ones faded back into their previous existence, aside from Malebolge itself. It went to Morgan's side, and the two looked down at Fiore, almost pitifully. Left alive for the sheer purpose of there being no reason to kill him either. "You've lost, and I come out...unscathed."

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=cTnjbH9Lh3MBut yes, amazing ending. I personally prefer the openings though. Black Paper Moon

I'll sign up relatively soon. Joshua, of course Every roleplay Sylar is in with Joshua is just so arrghhhrhrn And obviously, some miscellaneous other character. Maybe Noah. Since Joshua is a lot like me, but not identical in personality, Noah has fewer, but still some traits I have as well. Either him, or an antagonist.... *also contemplating this RP based on the given "Corridors"*

Well....Lee, yes. Yes I would. What would the videos be about, out of curiosity?

"Far more merciful than either of us are letting on," Morgan whispered, smirking, "But we're in certain circumstances, yes?" She easily anticipated the feigned blow, as she had been doing those sucker-punches, herself. She took the kick but deflected the strike at her head with her blade. Girding through the pain, she grit her teeth as well. "We seem to be of overly similar battle strategies. I'll change it up a bit. Will you?" Rather than waiting to counter or guard, Morgan took the offensive. She clenched tightly onto her blade, swinging and thrusting in a swift flurry, striking at Robert from his upper, lower, and mid-body what seemed almost randomly.

Joshua's eyes seemed to brighten with ardor and joy one moment, then darken with misery in the next. The opportunity to go to the academy was overwhelmingly persuading, but Ancitif's presence was too. Ancitif didn't mind going anywhere, but it could spread. It's...convinced people to kill themselves or others before...how could that kind of thing be in an academy? Ancitif wouldn't let itself, or even Joshua die at any time...but they would be wanted dead. They would be able to show themselves only to other Dark Ones....Trying to make a valid excuse, Joshua stammered. "...Um...I only really know how to heal...I can't actually fight or anything....""It will, however, be over soon." Morgan's voice echoed in the hollow debris of the area. The embers she had floating all exploded at once, sending Fiore back once more. Morgan, nonchalantly, walked in his direction, but Malebolge stood awaiting. Rotten teeth in a wicked grin, cloaked in a ragged guise, and ominous yellow eyes, the Dark One stood silently and inactively. It had mostly ghost-pale skin, but at some places, like his face and forehead (which was also shrouded by a cloak hood's shadow) the pale white would shift into a charred black. In moments, about a dozen of smaller eyes dotted around Fiore, fading into reality slowly.

"What?" Margaret asked, obliviously. That did answer as to why Anthea came back over to Margaret, but she was awfully...nonchalant. Noah and Margaret both went to the mirror. "Only those of pride or envy will enter. And those will find no exit. Others find no entrance." Some sort of warning echoed through them. To Margaret, just a mirror. Noah walked right in."N-no...it's okay...I mean...I just didn't know...or think of how you felt. I only remember what Dante told you...so...I thought that it would turn out okay...." Joshua sighed. The Phantoms of Pride and Envy remained as Noah entered with ease.