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16 Aug 2016 07:02 PM
Name: Ishmael

Age: 17

Power: Limited reality-shifting, a power that isn't even close to being mastered by Ishmael. Though the power entails being able to shift into another dimension or plane of existence, Ishmael is typically only able to do so for very short periods of time before being forced back into the real world, making this portion of his power much more like teleportation than anything else. At the moment, this teleportation is the only form of reality-shifting that Ishmael has any level of control over, though he does try to put it to good use. Of course, that's not counting his primary weapon: a strange, rune-covered curved sword that Ishmael is able to summon from another reality and dispel at will. The blade appears to have no special qualities, aside from seeming to be unbreakable. Maybe in the future, Ishmael will have access to more powerful reality-shifting abilities. But, at the moment, he's limited to teleportation and that strange, other-worldly sword.

Appearance: A lightly-tanned boy standing at 5'5 with a rather slim build, having never done much in the way of exercise in his life. He has dark brown hair and eyes, and a barely noticeable bit of hair growing above his lip. His hair is cut to a medium-length and, though washed, is often left unstyled and undisturbed, though he does try to keep his hair out of his face and away from his forehead with his hand. On account of his weak build, short height, and extremely soft features that make him look younger than he really is, he's considered unattractive by just about everyone he comes into contact with, even those who may pride themselves on having low standards for the appearance of guys. On the topic of his young face, it's free from any kind of scars (save for a few small, almost-invisible ones), though he does have a minor acne problem like a lot of kids his age.

Ishmael doesn't bother trying to use fashion to cover up how unattractive he is, as that'd be a fairly impossible task. Instead, he dresses as plainly as possible. He wears a plain, dark-blue t-shirt, a pair of blue jeans (without any sort of belt, they seem to be tight enough around the waist to hold themselves up), and a pair of black tennis shoes. Whenever it's cold out, he throws on a simple black hoodie with a zipper down the middle, typically unzipped. Though his clothes aren't cleaned very often, they don't look too dirty, mainly due to their dark colors. Ishmael also always wears a digital watch, even though time isn't very important to him since he always seems to be wasting it doing nothing particularly interesting or meaningful.

Short Bio: Ishmael's childhood was one that managed to be depressingly boring. He was the only child and, while he was very young and still in middle school, his parents would never let him go out to hang with friends or spend any amount of time at their houses. Perhaps this choice by his parents was what made him seem lacking in some key social skills. Over the years, his height and face didn't change much at all. While everyone else seemed to grow up, he remained stagnant, as did his relationship status of "single and upset about it."

Time went on-and-on in a dreadfully weary pace, and Ishmael spent most of his time at home whenever he wasn't at school, having no friends or lovers to call on and trying to be content with video games and television. Suddenly deciding to care about Ishmael's lack of a true social life, his parents decided to send him off to a boarding school, hoping that would force him to socialize more intimately and more frequently with other people his age. Angered at his parents' decision, Ishmael ceased all contact and association with them upon his arrival at Faith Academy, going so far as to refuse to sign his last name on any papers.

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As you head over to your wardrobe to put on some clothes, you suddenly feel a massive change in the weird magical energy developing inside of you. And now, on accident, you teleported all the way to the streets of Brooklyn, falling to your knees. You were on the sidewalk, next to a cafe. You had to make it back to Faith Academy, which was all the way in Michigan.

You see a curved sword in front of you, that seemed to just appear out of thin air. It looked otherworldly, covered in runes and such. It looked like it was waiting for you to take hold of it and wield it.

Around you, cars zipped past you, causing a slight breeze. People who were walking past gave you strange looks and a few ran away. Some people took no notice of you and were on their phones, probably playing Pokemon GO or something.



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16 Aug 2016 07:08 PM
Slowly, I stand up and look around, an extremely confused expression on my face. Why am I here? I've never even been to Brooklyn, as far as I know. I glance down at my watch, look away, then look back at my watch. Upon seeing the time remained the same, I become able to confirm this isn't a dream. Just makes this all the more... strange, scary, not good, other negative adjectives.

Though I'm really not a fan of Faith Academy, I do need to get back there. It's not very legal for me to be wandering around on my own. I'll probably get stopped by the police at some point, especially since I look so young and I'll definitely look lost around this place. I don't have the slightest clue how I ended up here, just as I don't have the slightest clue about where that strange sword ahead of me came from. I should probably take it, if only to stop other people from stumbling on it and doing dangerous things. Besides, I might need to defend myself in this unfamiliar place. Don't think it's legal or socially acceptable for me to carry a sword around though, but it's better than being unarmed around here.

I walk towards the sword and pick it up, examining it for a moment. Wish I had a place on my person to hide this, but oh well. I look around the general area from the spot I'm standing at, trying to see if there's anything around that might allude to how the Hell I ended up in Brooklyn.
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16 Aug 2016 07:14 PM
Doesn't seem like there is a clue in the worlds as to why you ended up here. You feel a bit hungry at the moment. There is a cafe named 'Wanda's Coffee' right next to you, which smelled extremely good, as well as a Subway down the road. There's also a strange alley next to the Subway that looked grimy and dirty, with graffiti staining the walls.

Your sword felt a little heavy on your back, but didn't bring you down or anything. The sidewalk was full of litter and windows on various buildings. They had window markers and stickers on them, and many of them were packed with people on this somewhat busy Tuesday.


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16 Aug 2016 07:17 PM
(Oh, did I get a sheathe for my sword to put it on my back?)

No where else to turn then. Hopefully my wallet managed to teleport here with me, I could use a bit of breakfast. I head into the Wanda's Coffee Cafe and take a few moments to look over the place's menu to see what's available, hopefully not catching too many strange looks from people on account of me having a sword. There's stranger things around here in Brooklyn, right?
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16 Aug 2016 07:30 PM
(Yeah. It'd be a bit odd if you didn't have one, as a super important other-worldly sword should at least have a sheath.)

A few people noticed the sword, but they didn't seem to say anything. The barista seemed a bit occupied, as there was a line of people ready for breakfast and coffee. You could just barely make out a few items on the menu from where you stood.

Pancakes - $6.25

Breakfast Deal [Bacon, Sausage, Pancakes, Eggs] - $13.50

Regular Waffles - $3

Belgian Waffles - $4.50 [Life is Strange reference anyone?]

Coffee [free refills w/ breakfast] - $1.60

Tea - $1

Hot Chocolate - $1

There were a few extra items in the food counter.

There were other things that didn't seem too important, and you couldn't read them anyway.


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16 Aug 2016 07:48 PM
I quickly check my wallet to make sure I have money in it, before looking back up at the menu. I don't want to spend too much money here, I need to save as much as I can in case I need it to get back to the academy. I step into line and, upon reaching the front, speak up to the barista, rehearsing what I'm going to say a few times in my head before actually saying it.
"Hot chocolate and waffles... please."
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16 Aug 2016 08:09 PM
"That'll be four dollars." The woman working the register said, as she sent an order.


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16 Aug 2016 10:38 PM
I nod and pay up, checking my wallet to see how much money I have left over. With that done, I step out of line and wait for my food. Once it's ready, I grab my order and take a seat within the cafe, peering out a window at this place I've strangely arrived to as I begin eating and drinking.
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16 Aug 2016 10:42 PM
The food tastes wonderful. Outside the window, it has began to rain. The table you are sitting at is comfy, and you wish you could stay. But your mind gets back to the subject of the academy, and it makes you a bit annoyed.


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16 Aug 2016 10:54 PM
Once I've finished my food and drink, I nudge the plate and empty cup away from me, looking out the window once more. Better find a way to get back soon. I don't think I have the charisma or eloquence of speech required to explain how I got here from Michigan to any authorities.

I know I don't have the money to afford a ride back. Maybe I'll have to hitchhike? No, that wouldn't work. Nobody would want to pick me up in their car, except maybe a blind person. But I don't think I want to be in a vehicle where the driver's blind. Maybe I could just get back to the academy the same way I ended up here. But how did I end up here? I just sort of... teleported. Maybe if I think hard enough, I can teleport back. Doubt it. Worth a try at least. I close my eyes and focus on the thought of that horrible boarding school, trying to force my body to return to that place.
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16 Aug 2016 11:20 PM
You suddenly arrive at the dorm room hallway. You stumble and fall to your knees. Nobody saw you, as nobody was even there. They were probably already at your first class, English.

Oh god. You forgot about that. Woopsie.


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17 Aug 2016 03:14 PM
I'd better hurry to class before I get shouted at by the teacher. Should I drop this sword off at my room though? I doubt people will even notice, nobody looks at me anyway. Leaving the deadly weapon on my back, I start making my way back to English class, trying to slip in without the teacher noticing my entrance.
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17 Aug 2016 10:45 PM
The teacher frowned, "Late again. What did I expect? Take a seat." He pointed at your desk.

Mr. Morris, the teacherhad lengthy chestnut hair and a goatee. His eyes were a dark brown, but were hidden by round-rimmed glasses that he wore. He was average height, with a dark suit on.

A few people snorted at you for being so clueless.


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18 Aug 2016 05:00 PM
I nod and dip my head slightly, walking to my desk and taking a seat. I don't remember being late recently, but maybe that's just because the teacher didn't point it out that time. I'm rarely ever late because I'm never up until the sun sets then rises again since I have no reason to ever want to be awake for that long.
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18 Aug 2016 05:04 PM
People kept glancing at you. A few gave you the 'you're a massive dork' stare, and a few gave you the nervous stare, as well as a few 'why are you here?' stares.

The teacher went on about a long lecture.


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18 Aug 2016 10:43 PM
(uh
not giving me much to do here)

I stay seated and listen to the teacher's lecture until the next class starts, at which point I'll go to my next class and do the same thing until the school day's over.
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19 Aug 2016 11:09 AM
You sat through a few more (terribly boring) classes and lectures, until it was time for lunch. The bell rang and people rushed through the hallways. Everything seemed a bit uneventful, except for that weird teleportation thing that happened. Well, for now, it was uneventful. Maybe something would come up at lunch.


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22 Aug 2016 04:35 AM
I'm never in much of a rush to lunch. I like being able to get something to eat, but I'm never too excited about the eventual routine of sitting down by myself, having an occasional pair of eyes stare at me as I eat. And so, as per the usual, I head to the school's cafeteria and take my place in line to get my food. Once I have food on my tray, I head to an empty table and take a seat as I start to eat.
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