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Room204; Skyler Krebs


9 June 2011, 11:19 PM   #1
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Last edited by BassDrum, 9 June 2011
So, basically this is Skyler's room. Before disaster. Now, shelves are stocked with collectable fingurines, comic books, and video game collections, and TV series as well as movies. You can find all the Star-Wars movies, and even Tv series on his shelves. He almost has all the Star Trek episodes, missing part of the last season though. He's hidden his laptop underneath his bed. Just - leave everything alone. He might turn into a foaming-mouth, fanatic if you get into his things.
Savannah Burns & Skyler Krebs ; Cousins ; Female,Male ; 16,17 "Will there be food involved in this little trip?" "This reminds me of StarTrek, Ep.34!"

16 June 2011, 03:08 AM   #2
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ooc: Hey. roleplay with me. You fraggor. Tayte had ran, stumbled, fell, crawled, and then scrambled himself back up secounds later- only to repeat this whole cycle. But it couldn't be helped, Tayte couldn't stop. The asian boy knew he had to creat distance between him and his brother. Just enough so he couldn't feel his thoughts slipping into his own brain. His back ached, and he was dripping black goo from the wound on his leg. Breath. Breath. Its all he could manage to do to calm himself. After all- - Tayte had no medicine, and not a single human being around him. There was no way he could replenish any of his cells.. Definatly not if he couldn't find someone quick- other wise he would be way in over his head trying to face his brother. Whom Tayte was still believing to either be a zombie, or a figment of his own imaginiation... Of course the latter would be the boy's prefered choice but sadly there was just to much evidence pointing to something Tayte couldn't exactly processes at the moment. Tao is alive. The thought not only broke him, but broke every essence of reality for the boy. How? Firstly, there was no way Tao would've survived the transfer- he was stone cold dead following the completion of the transfer. So if he was dead- how did he come back to life? Did somehow- someway- something stimulated Tao's heart enough to start beating again? Tayte was lossing his bearings, he couldn't remember which way he was walking anymore, he looked back, then he looked forward, he was limping now and his hand was cringing against a door to someone's room. Everything started to spin and blurr together with his tears that began to come back to him- as everything- started to sink in. Tao is alive. Tao is going to kill me. Tao isn't a zombie... Tayte's eyes closed really tightly, until he saw dark purple and blue spotts on the inside of his lids. He fell to the ground, and then finally- blacked out.
Shear : The Hell Dog Tayte Hay-quên Nói : The Mouse Ms.Claira Inque Nowelle Class: Marine Biology and Aquatic Environments

16 June 2011, 08:49 AM   #3
Joined: 5 Jun 2011
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OOC: Excuse me, Mackie, but you are roleplaying that woman somewhere else. This would cause confusion. I'm sorry. "What th-" The broken facade of Skyler's grew as he'd glared at his laptop's screen. He was sitting on his bed, criss-crossed with his laptop resting in his lap. He pounded the keys one quick time, pouting and being the sore loser he really was when it came to such things, but he sighed and pressed the glasses he wore up the bridge of his nose, giving a moment's thought over it. "What a rip off," He'd muttered, still not quite over it, but was ready to start again. But his ears picked up on something that straightened up his body and made his golden eyes blink. First he stared at nothing, just listening as he heard the stumbles in the hallway, softly followed by a 'ploop', the sweet way of saying someone had fallen. But the stumbles had started again and it became repetitive, coming closer and closer. An eyebrow was arched and finally his gaze went to the door as he heard the last collapse. This had startled the day-walking ginger, nearly tossing his computer right from his lap, but he'd kept a vice grip, just a stance made as a knee was brought up and he seemed to twist himself, gritting his teeth with this unsure expression. He expected some foul beast to come breaking in - like a D'oemir bear, just out of no where! Oh, what was he saying? That would be impossible! Those were nearly extinct, and besides, last he checked it wasn't even snowing! Then what was it? Skyler broke out of his startled trance before shutting his laptop and leaning over his bed to slide it underneath gingerly, keeping it unexposed just in case it was a test and they planned to steal it to destroy it. After safely tucking it away, Skyler slipped himself over the bed, onto the floor, then cautiously moved himself to the door, reaching out slowly. He closed his eyes as his hand grappled the doorknob, but he snapped them back open the moment he did the same to the door. A flop was heard and he pursed his lips, keeping back a pansy's scream. He took a deep breath before lightly poking his foot to the boy's head, trying to wake him up. Was he passed out or was he dead? He didn't want to think negatively about it, so he'd assume for now. But what was he supposed to do? He pressed his hands to his own cheeks, looking around. "Erm...no idea," He answered himself before sighing and grabbing the boy's upper arms and dragging him in, figuring he should leave a hopefully passed out kid halfway between the hallway and his dorm room, or else there'd be question. He shut the door with his heel once he managed to get the other out of the way, "Uuuuurkkk, you're light, but freakin' heavy at the same time...!" Skyler muttered underneath his breath, knowing for a fact he was no Chuck Norris. But he'd done his best and was able to pull the stranger up onto the bed. After he'd gotten the boy settled in, he began to pace back and forth, one hand on his hip, the other cupping his chin as he stared down at the floor. Of course he was contemplating. What do I do in this kind of situation? He looks to be breathing. Awe, hell. I don't know what to do. Uhm... maybe I could attempt to wake him up? He could've passed out from heat exhuastian... or something, Skyler was trying his best to pull things together but he had nothing to make sense for him. Some stranger passed out in front of his dorm room, hand holding the handle. Was that some kind of sign meaning to get the hell out of here or something? He grabbed a marvel comic book from the shelf and began to attempt to fan the other's face, hoping it'd help or something. Though it pained him that he'd grabbed a Batman series one, and not Superman's. Oh well, Batman was better, he'd probably have more progress than Superman would've - after all, Clark Kent wasn't even good at masking himself. It still apalled Skyler how no one had figured it out right away. No, right now wasn't the time for talking about Superman's stupid ways sometimes. He should be worrying about the boy on his bed and just hope he'd wake up or something, because if he was dead, he didn't want the blame.
Savannah Burns & Skyler Krebs ; Cousins ; Female,Male ; 16,17 "Will there be food involved in this little trip?" "This reminds me of StarTrek, Ep.34!"

19 June 2011, 05:07 AM   #4
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The boy was fading in and out of conciousness. Every time he opened his eyes it was like he was on one of those roller coster rides that did the loops and spun the people up side down. His stomach was cringing, and his breaths were shallow puffs. The pale whitening shade on his face made him look sickly and feeble. Though no matter how you looked at it, he didn't seem to be dying- just turning.. His breathes were coming at a steady pace and his eyes were shut tightly for brief moments then the lids would flutter open trying to atleast see where he was. But the boy couldn't take in so much light at one time anymore so he'd end up just shutting his eyes once again. The figure that moved his body he felt but the asian only saw a hazy outline of someone whom he hoped was Channing.. He had the same dirty blonde hair- atleast thats what it looked like. Thats whom he hoped it to be. Tayte managed to open his eyes and keep them open for a brief moment- his eyes clearing up the blurred image and making it somewhat stable. He could see the figure now. Not clearly- but his heart sunk deep within the pit of his stomache. Clearly, this wasn't Channing. The asian boy wanted to scream- not know who this was was just as dangerous as having Tao right in front of him. - -Well maybe not, but for all he knew this could be one of Tao's friends. For all he knew this was it. The more he thought about it the more he wanted to use the last stores of his energy to scream. A long shriek that would display every desprate feeling of loathe he ever had for his life. Tayte's eyes opened up slightly- allowing more light in- allowing his eyes to clear up more of the blurred image. He sure didn't recognize him, he was wearing glasses- and now there was a cool breeze hitting his face- he was fanning him with some papers. They made this rymthimic flapping sound that was a bit addicted to Tayte's ears. He knew his scences were coming back to him but this could only mean he was drawing in energy. But how- what was he laying ontop of. "hmm..mer...gey..te.. me... " Tayte mummered half heartedly. He could feel his fingures entwine with the sheets of the bed under him- Thats where its coming from. If you were looking onto the boy what you witness was the sheets under him crinkling between his fingures- it spread to the rest of the sheets, looking as if it needed to be ironed. But it didn't stop and soon the the threads that stitched the blankets together started to loosen, loose there colors, and unwined. Until finally it was as if the sheets had just evaporated- but in all actuallity Tayte had absorbed their particles, it was an involentary action that he couldn't help. Like the flowing of blood in his veins, it just happens without your consent- if it were up to him he would've just died right there on this person's bed. But his body would always try to absorb for it's benfitit regardless if Tayte was for it or against it. But still particules were close to useless when it came to conducting an efficient amount of energy to function he needed something breathing- something that had its own supply of energy. Taytes arm shot out from his side- grabbing the boys wrist. Energy. Beautiful energy started to surge through him and even though Tayte held on for a brief moment he managed to take just enough to keep himself from collapsing back into his mind. His eyes opened fully- showing off a dim brown color in his eyes- At any other time though they'd seem as black as a shadow. His color returned to him, and his hand released the boy's. Tayte managed a sympathetic boyish smile- "Thanks." he said softly- his throught dry but workable.
Shear : The Hell Dog Tayte Hay-quên Nói : The Mouse Ms.Claira Inque Nowelle Class: Marine Biology and Aquatic Environments

19 June 2011, 06:31 AM   #5
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Skyler was feeling rather queasy. Well, about this. The more time he spent fannign the other with his comic book, the more he began to think the other had died, and right in front of his door! Why, that didn't seem great all. Though he were breathing and quite well enough alive to be considered so in this case, Skyler just couldn't shake it off. The fact that it could be a possibility to for that breath suddenly stop being taken in and released. Frantically, Skyler began trying to think of something he could do in the case that this guy did die on his bed. He could tell the truth and hope he wouldn't be blamed for it, he could just hide the body, he could find someone else to blame, or maybe it was wiser just to ask what Savannah would do. Oh, no, hell no. She'd say for him to preform so ungodly 'MIRACLE!" or something of that sort. There was no possible way he'd be able to ask her about something like this. Not for these cases at the very least, maybe some other time. God, this guy just kept drifting in and out of sleep. Skyler felt teased by this, because one moment he'd stop fanning, getting all worked up about not having to deal with a dead or unconscious kid anymore, but then, all of a sudden he was back to sleep, leaving Skyler to continue trying to manage to get him up. He didn't know how much longer he could take of this, having to fan a guy he didn't even know, who passed out in front of his door - what did he want? He'd grabbed onto the door knob, maybe there was a reason, but he couldn't tell himslef any of this. He could only silently watch merely hope that in the next minute the kid would wake up and everything would be back to normal, he'd say 'thanks for helping me, didn't mean to fall alseep in front of your door' and then Skyler'd say, 'oh, hey, no problem. Glad you're okay', then there'd be a mutual sense between them and then the kid would leave, unharmed and not having to expect that Skyler'd knocked him out or something. Yeah, that sounded really good. He liked the idea of it - the sooner this guy woke up, the sooner he could get back to playing his computer games. The guy began to grapple the blankets. Skyler pulled himself back a bit, giving his hands a long stare, studying them a good amount. He then noticed what was happening to the comforter. His honey coloured eyes snapped wide open. The blanket began to disappear, actually, within a moment, it was completely gone. Skyler was silent, breathing with this expression of horror on his face. He was just about to retract his hand back, confused and good enough amount in scared, right when his wrist was caught by the other's hands. Skyler's heart began to race heavily in his chest, expecting he'd disappear too. He winced, holding his eyes shut and tensing, wanting to move his hand - but he was feeling slightly weaker. not a terrible lot, but noticeable. The moment his hand was let go, it came back to him though, and was brought close to his body. Thanks This kid made some of his bed disappear, and he said thanks and not sorry? Bullshit. But he he nodded slightly - completely speechless. He looked pretty scared at this point, pulling back somewhat, but he had to force his voice up. "...y-....you..." He took in a slight gulp, wanting his composure to return but it didn't really work. "...are you... fe-feeling alright?" He stuttered lightly.
Savannah Burns & Skyler Krebs ; Cousins ; Female,Male ; 16,17 "Will there be food involved in this little trip?" "This reminds me of StarTrek, Ep.34!"

19 June 2011, 07:22 AM   #6
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What was this? Fear? Worriment? Concern for him? A stranger whom he didn't even know? Someone whom had just collasped infront of his door- injured. Someone whom was given his bed to rest in and then next thing to happen the sheets were absorbed along with some of the matress so it was now half its size, meaning much less volume. No. This wasn't worriment in the others eyes, wat it? Tayte heard those words though, asking if he was okay- as if he was worried. But he was studdering, he had swallowed before he finished the rest of the scentence too. Tayte remembered what he had done- he took energy from him. Not the most polite thing to do on initially meeting someone. Tayte silently hoped that the boy didn't hate him for it. If it was in his power he really wouldn't have done it. Tayte's hands were in fists, he knew the longer he layed on the bed the greater chance it would be absorbed through him again. Tayte's eyes flickered around the room, quickly taking in the new enviorment he was in. The other male's room was filled with electronics, newly bought systems, and antique looking figures.. But what Tayte had his eye on was what was already on. It showed it was filled with power. Tayte had to touch it. The energy would give him enough to function better, and it may not be as efficent as draining what was left of the other male- but the electricity would spare the other's life and it would help him.. He'd probably still twitch though.. But right now Tayte was ready to take whatever he could get. Tayte neglected to answer the question. Wasting anymore energy would be stupid unless he had it to spare. Right now though he could see the colors blurring together once again. Tayte's muscles began to tingle as he sat up and slowly swung his legs off the bed. A sharp pain rushed through his right leg, all the way up to his knee. Thats right.. He thought wincing just a bit. Remembering that something fell on it when he was hit by Tao. Tayte's eyes were a grim darkened color- you could no longer see any remenants of the browns if it was ever there. It seemed it had been erased completely. Taytes eyes were completely still as he managed to stand, and drag his injured leg across the room to the tv. Tayte wasn't thinking about whether this was okay or not, he wasn't thinking about if the other would be upset with him, he wasn't thinking if this would help him or if he should just save the time and take the boy's energy from him. No. He was simply to far gone to hear any reasons of logic or any contridictions his mind was making with the idea of taking the tvs electrical energy. Tayte's mind always stumbled when he was this low on his medicine. Infact he barely had any in him at all. The minuite he touched the tv, blue jagged sparkes flashed around the room, and through the outlets, Tayte closed his eyes loosing his bearings again, and his thoughts were flushed away with the powerful electrical shocks that went through his veins. Within a few secounds everything started to flicker on and off- the lights blew out and there was complete darkness. Tayte opened his eyes expecting the room to be lit and everything to be okay. But oh no, he probably electricuted the boy or something. His mouth was no longer dry buy he couldn't think of anything good to say. "I..ah.. I'm sorry.." If the lights hadn't blew out you could see the asian boy was turning a bright scarlet flushing out all the color from his face. "I'.. your okay.. right?" Tayte's voice was something of a whisper as if he didn't know who he was talking to. Tayte couldn't see in the dark, and the boy was actually quite petrified of such things as the boogey man- or any type of closet monster. He wanted the lights back on so bad, he didn't know where he was anymore, and didn't remember enough of the room's objects to be able to navigate around to hide somewhere so the male would get him- because for all he knew he could see in the dark. For all he knew he could be some type of monster too. For all he knew he could be an alchemist too, or someone just as bad as Tao.. All to quickly Tayte was starting to get nervous and feel his fingures start twitching- he wanted to know the boy was okay, but at the same time he wanted the other to stay away from him. The darkness- - it was to dark- to dark- to dark much to dark- much to dark- to dark.. to dark.. to dark.. Tayte's mind started to chant loosing all his previous thoughts for the other's well being. Tayte just wanted to leave- whether the boy was dead or alive he didn't care about. "ah.. uh. mh.." Tayte started making hushed whimpering noieses but he hushed himself quickly- taking his hands and clasping them against his mouth. He backed away slowly- back into a wall, there was a thud and he was pretty sure he knocked something onto the ground. Tayte made gasping noiese but calmed himself quickly. His eyes hadn't adjusted to the darkness yet so he was still pretty lost, not knowing where he was anymore, all he knew was that his back was against a wall. Meaning he was cornered. And this brought the boy absolutely no peace with his mind.
Shear : The Hell Dog Tayte Hay-quên Nói : The Mouse Ms.Claira Inque Nowelle Class: Marine Biology and Aquatic Environments

19 June 2011, 08:34 AM   #7
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Nothing back at all? The fellow teenager hadn't replied or even given the slightest gesture to tell him what was up and whether he was alright or not. The assumptions were flowering in like the file cabinet of a person who just stuffed things in it. Unkept, forgotten - things would whizz in and out of his mind to correspond with every movement that the other would make. Not a thank you, not a sorry, not even a reply back. What kind of messed up case of a guy was Skyler having to deal with at this moment? Nothing, no words and movements were noted as being unrelated to what had been asked of before. Nothing could be made up of it. The assumptions in Skyler's mind continued a rapid growth, but the only thing that kept replaying over and over that this kid was a crazy case. That didn't answer the question about why the comforter and part of his bed had gone to, nor why he was feeling a considerable lot weaker since his wrist had been unexpectantly grabbed. The onyl thing he could do, though, was watch him as he got up from the bed with curious honey-coloured eyes. He was still trying to use what information he could get - but with everything going unanswered already, he wasn't getting to any place at all than losing his own mind over this. "Hey... what are you...-" Before Skyler could finish asking what this guy was doing by coming over to his Tv and touching it, like he'd never seen one before in his life or something, everything all of a sudden started to flicker. The TV went though a sudden power surge. Noticing the sparks flying off and around other plugged in devices, Skyler had sat and curled up on the ground, his hands pressing against the back of his neck and hiding his face in the opening between his knees and chest, keeping it safe. He tensed up. Until he could no longer her the sparks, Skyler hadn't moved. But once it became silent there, he just waited, lifting his head up to meet with only pitch black darkness, nothing to see at all. What had he... done? Then he heard the question. Skyler crawled until his arm hit the bed, then helped himself up, using that, trying to feel his way around. "I-...I'm fine..." He answered back lightly, trying to think to himself a moment until he heard the falling object over to one side of the room. In the darkness, his eyes flashed open. Quickly, he reached into his pocket and picked out his cell phone and flipped it open, allowing some light in the room. He caught the other with the light and walked over, but immediately pointed it down to see what had fallen - He made a gasp, then a sudden shriek of despair, dropping his phone in which landed on its back, the light pointing up and taking away quite abit of darkness. Skyler continued his sounds of sorrow as he picked up the figurine that had fallen, an so did the arm of it. He tried putting it back together, looking like was going to cry, bottom lip trembling. "My...My rocket firing Boba Fett from 1980! N-no! C'mon, C'mon... yo-you're okay... you can... you can get through it Boba Fett! Come onnn!" He whined for a moment to the figurine, trying to put it back together. When he'd counted his losses, he looked at the male who'd done it, glaring at him with teary eyes - a horrible lose to Skyler. "You... you broke him! And you ruined the electricity!" He paused, sniffling. "Why? I didn't do anything to you!" Karma must've been ignoring him or something - because he did something good and selfless and this was what he got back in return.
Savannah Burns & Skyler Krebs ; Cousins ; Female,Male ; 16,17 "Will there be food involved in this little trip?" "This reminds me of StarTrek, Ep.34!"

23 June 2011, 02:16 AM    #8
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The light was surprising, off kiltering, and disorienting to Tayte- it made him look squiemish as he put his hand up like it was a spot light and placed a hand above his forhead drooping down to shield his eye- his head even turned slightly. Almost like he was scared to stare into the artificial glow- because it might burn his eyes out of there sockets. Tayte Didn't own a cell phone. The next thing the boy knew he found himself being yelled at- the shaggy brown haired kid now on his knees, the light shown away at a figure on the ground. A toy. Tayte never had a toy like that before either. But he didn't stop the boy's dramatics to ask. Or even try to comfort him. The kid didn't know what to do... He heard voices in his head that said, 'You've done enough'. Right then and there he knew he should probably leave. Before he caused anymore unessecairy damage.. He ate up the boy's sheets and bed, which can be replaced- the shorted out lights as well. But this toy.. This- - thing, that the boy infront of him was on his hands and knees weeping over, desprately trying to cram an arm piece into it's socket seemed so important to the other. But to Tayte it looked to be another doll- not voodoo, or in any way enchanted, just a plastic machinery made model. He didn't recognize the the words that the other male tried to say- it didn't seem he was even talking to him for a bit as he was still fiddling with the broken off piece. Tayte was ready to back out of the room, silently, like a shadow- he could do it too. The boy's attention was on the 'toy'. Obbessevily mumbling and crying over the thing. Like a shadow, he could slip out- he was more capable now, felt much better- he could still find a solid place to hide for a bit. A quiet small space where he could come up with some type of plan to get Tao before he got him. Which if he were to get Tao first- he'd need not only a plan, but energy- a sufficient amount- not electircal. But organic. To late. The boy was staring at him now- his eyes glossy and his face only lit by the dim artificial blueish light from the device in his hands. "My name is Tayte.. Tayte Noi`..." Tayte said, deciding the best way to reply was to not answer the question 'why' but 'who'. "And.. I'm.." Next is he concentrated on where. "I was trying to get to a nurse, and i collasped infront of you room.." He gave a slight asian styled bow, his voice monotonic and sublte in the darkness- his eyes still and leveled. Now there was How- "I was injured, but i'm fine now.." Next was Why- "And i'm here because of your kindness. Since you did bring me into your room." Tayte gave a poliete boyish thin lipped smile. What he said was all true, what he said was all acurrate, what he said fitted together, and what he said was still- fairly vague. Which was good. Because if Tao managed to find him here in the next 5 secounds he wanted the boy to die with knowing some- but still as little as to possible as to why he was shot.
Shear : The Hell Dog Tayte Hay-quên Nói : The Mouse Ms.Claira Inque Nowelle Class: Marine Biology and Aquatic Environments



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