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Julian Keller ([personal profile] telekinetic_badass) wrote in [community profile] trans_92010-07-05 09:07 pm

Damn Paperclip [Open]

Julian glared at the paperclip. Or, rather, the charred shard of metal that used to be a paperclip, which was sitting on the floor of an otherwise empty sensorium.

He had tried to pick it up and move it, something that should be a simple task for a telekinetic like him, but his precision control was still shot to hell. He ended up using too much energy in too small a space, which resulted in an explosion.

For the fifth time in a row.

It was getting annoying. He used to have perfect control. Hell, he was on the verge of learning how to disassemble molecules. Now, thanks to Emma unleashing him into overdrive, he can move a mountain through sheer force of will, but can't pick up anything smaller than an SUV without exploding it.

He was getting better at it with practice, but it was slow and frustrating. But damn it all to hell if he was going to ask for help. He could do this on his own. He'd just have to try again.

Which he did, having the sensoriums make another paperclip for him. All he had to do was concentrate, focus, grab hold of it, lift it and then.... then shield his eyes from shrapnel as that one exploded too.

"Dammit..."

hope you don't mind.

[identity profile] terribly2shy.livejournal.com 2010-07-06 01:59 am (UTC)(link)
Laurie pokes her head into the sensoriums, taking a look around. Alright. So it is like Sofia said. She doesn't feel any stranger, and her other senses are fine as well. But then she sees that there was already a person inside the sensoriums, she realizes that she is intruding.

"S-sorry! I didn't really know that it was already occupied! I'm sorry!"

[identity profile] terribly2shy.livejournal.com 2010-07-06 03:28 am (UTC)(link)
Laurie flushes in embarassment when she sees who it is. Oh goody.

"Uhm...no, no! I came in her thinking I could see how the sensoriums worked like Sofia told me, but I didn't know that somebody else - you - was in here already." She looks down at her feet, then back at Julian. "I kinda wanted to see how they worked..."

[identity profile] terribly2shy.livejournal.com 2010-07-06 03:56 am (UTC)(link)
"Oh!" Um... "O-OK. Thank you, Julian." She considers hightailing it out of there to give him some privacy (or space, or whatever else he wanted alone in the sensoriums) and from past interactions with Julian back home, there really wasn't any reason to press forward any questions or the like.

"Do you...do you want me to leave you alone?"

[identity profile] nothawkingbird.livejournal.com 2010-07-06 02:30 am (UTC)(link)
Kate was mostly healed from her injuries. The skin was still sore from the burns, but doing much better. Same with her other injuries.

She was just going to do a light practice in the Sensoriums when she noticed who was already there.

Oh. HIM.

The pathetic jerk.

Still she couldn't help a smirk, and commented in a snarky tone, "Somebody's got performance issues."

[identity profile] nothawkingbird.livejournal.com 2010-07-06 04:15 am (UTC)(link)
"Actually I was looking for some place to practice only to find the room overly crowded with some jerk's overblown ego."

[identity profile] nothawkingbird.livejournal.com 2010-07-06 05:30 am (UTC)(link)
"My boyfriend's far more bad ass and sexier than you could even hope to be," She countered, her arms folder in front of her.
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[identity profile] madeofwyn.livejournal.com 2010-07-06 03:34 am (UTC)(link)
Wyn peeks in the doorway of the Sensoriums, trying to determine if it's being used-- and hastily shuts the door as something explodes a few feet in front of her.

"... all right, what just exploded?" she asks, poking her head back in after a second.

[identity profile] madeofwyn.livejournal.com 2010-07-06 03:53 am (UTC)(link)
"How did you manage that?" Wyn asks, creating a pair of goggles from thin air as she steps into the Sensorium. She's not sure if it'll happen again-- although the debris on the floor seems to indicate that it will-- but she wants to be prepared.

[identity profile] madeofwyn.livejournal.com 2010-07-06 04:14 am (UTC)(link)
Hey, Wyn is taking no chances. "You were at the lab safety lecture, which means you should be wearing them too." she says, pointing one end of the goggles (which were more like wraparound sunglasses with polycarbonate lenses than anything else) at Julian.

"... so how'd you apply too much energy to the paperclip? Last I checked, you couldn't do that with a forcefield."

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[identity profile] thunder-ace.livejournal.com 2010-07-06 03:39 am (UTC)(link)
Fate really, really shouldn't have been walking around. She was still hurting pretty badly from the fight with the Ohm, and she needed a crutch to support herself... but at least she had a reason to be out of her room.

A certain someone had snuck out while she was asleep, and now she was looking for that person. She had already checked the Jedi Temple, so the Sensoriums seemed like the next logical place to go. She saw that it was in use, and decided to check it out...

"Oh, I'm sorry!" She said, upon realizing that the room's occupant was not the person she was looking for.

[identity profile] thunder-ace.livejournal.com 2010-07-06 04:04 am (UTC)(link)
Sorry, Julian. That charming smile has no effect on Fate. She did seem a little flustered at that suggestion, though, and this became obvious when she spoke up next.

"Ah... I-I'm sorry, but I'll have to decline. I'm actually looking for someone right now, and the longer I wait, the harder it'll be to find her..."

[identity profile] thunder-ace.livejournal.com 2010-07-06 04:26 am (UTC)(link)
"Nanoha Takamachi," She replied. "The head of the Magical Department. She has blue eyes, brown hair in a side ponytail, should have one of her arms in a sling..."

She should, but she might not. So incredibly stubborn, that girl is.

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[identity profile] so-pregnable.livejournal.com 2010-07-08 04:18 am (UTC)(link)
"You having trouble with a teeny-tiny paperclip?"

Kon sounded incredibly amused.

[identity profile] supertshirt.livejournal.com 2010-07-08 04:45 am (UTC)(link)
Kon walks over, as Stacy makes another paper clip appear, picks it up, and his hand glowing blue, bends it into a teeny little pretzel.

He hums to himself the whole time, showing off.

[identity profile] so-pregnable.livejournal.com 2010-07-08 05:03 am (UTC)(link)
Too late. Invulnerability is a great thing, though. Kon glares at Hellion and brushes metal pieces off his clothes.

"You, sir? Are dethpicable."