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Nepeta Leijon ♌ arsenicCatnip ([personal profile] moirailcompass) wrote in [community profile] concoursec2011-08-20 06:00 pm

You don't have the guts to take the truth or consequence

Character(s): Nepeta Leijon ([livejournal.com profile] bestmoirail) & various.

Location: Staggered throughout different days and different places.

Rating: R for some possibly sad and triggery issues.

Open/Closed/Finished: Closed

Summary: Nepeta has gained a strange power, and she begins to see parts of people she shouldn't. This is for the super-powers events, details of what is going on can be found here. I'll be setting up individual threads for each person under this one log so as not to spam the community.

[identity profile] ronnae.livejournal.com 2011-08-21 01:11 am (UTC)(link)
[It was then, as she looked towards her roommate as usual, that she saw something again, yet, this time, it was fairly clear. There was much hidden beneath the girl with the shy and gentle exterior and not in the usual way of her gaining extreme confidence in battle.

This time there was a lot of self-hate, self-shame and self-depreciation. What was worse was the fact that she'd been driven to completely believe it due to the racial standards of her world. The nobles making sure, that the 'half-breed trash' knew her place in the world as their doll and object to play with.

She learned fairly quickly that she had no rights, specially none to go against their wishes as sons and daughters of nobles. Who was she to tell them otherwise? The one time she went to her teachers and principal, she was further ridiculed, and told that that was how the hierarchy worked, not taking in mind that she came from a noble family herself. What set her apart from her peers? Her 'tainted bloodline' of course. The mixed blood from another pure race only diluted the regal blood of the Sin'dorei, or the powerful blood of the orcs.

As such, it was their rights, as nobles, to do as they pleased with her... And they made sure to take everything they wanted according to that right... That was how things were wasn't? She was theirs to play with...

Of course, her roommate was still sound asleep, unawares of what Nepetta was witnessing and feeling.]

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werepanther: ([pb] thinking about it)

[personal profile] werepanther 2011-08-29 05:26 am (UTC)(link)
[Unsurprisingly, Tom had a lot on his mind today. Between classes and planning for something with Sharpay and even one of those "let's go grab a beer" nights, he'd been understandably busy. So much, in fact, that he'd completely failed to notice that he almost bumped into someone...

Almost immediately, he apologizes:]
My bad.

[Wait... she was wearing sunglasses? Indoors? That couldn't be for a good reason.] Um, you alright?

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[identity profile] bentbowarcher.livejournal.com 2011-08-28 02:53 pm (UTC)(link)
[He was torn on his feelings about losing his strength. He never realized how much he relied on it, how much it was a part of him until it was gone, and now, his whole world felt a little bit off-kilter.]

[However, now he could draw some pretty exquisite hoofbeast art (http://depleted.files.wordpress.com/2010/02/1267346567678.jpg) without going through a box of pencils. And he was pretty darn pleased about that. This afternoon, he was spending his free time drawing in his room, churning out hoofbeast drawing after hoofbeast drawing. They were just so beautiful. He simply couldn't contain the miracles flowing from his pencil.]

[Except there was a scratching at his door, alerting him that Nepeta had come to see him. And while the Highblood certainly would approve of the miracles he was crafting on this fine day, he could never neglect his dear moirail. They would simply have to wait until another time.]

[Pushing away from his desk, he walked across the room to the door and stepped aside, wordlessly letting her inside his incredibly disordered dorm that was littered with clothes, text books, and broken furniture pieces]

Re: Aug 21st | Jade Strider

[identity profile] supbroski.livejournal.com 2011-08-24 09:52 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Jade's head is a little full.

It's like some sort of gentle push on the back of her mind, whispered thoughts in her consciousness. She's not even sure what's going on, really -- some sort of weird voice telling her to do things that she didn't want to. Dreaming of s.

David was sure fucked up.

But she couldn't show her massive headache in front of Nepeta -- it's just not cool -- so she nods. ]


Sup green mamacita, haven't seen you 'round lately.

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[identity profile] totallynotaspaz.livejournal.com 2011-08-26 01:27 am (UTC)(link)
[Startled, Danny almost recoiled at the sound of Nepeta's voice. His head jerked sharply in her direction. He was fidgeting nervously with his hands, not sure what to do. Things had been strange recently, and he didn't want to risk doing anything stranger.

Still, he smiled. Seeing a friend genuinely made him happy, despite all the worrying things happening to him.]


Oh! Hi, Nepeta! Yeah, I'm--I'm actually feeling really good now. Better than I have in a long time, heh.

Pardon my fail

[identity profile] shops-a-lot.livejournal.com 2011-09-01 04:27 am (UTC)(link)
Although studying wasn’t one of Bulla’s preferred activities and she wasn’t a straight A student, she also never failed any of her classes and generally got average to good grades. If she devoted the same amount of time to studying that she did to shopping, socializing, or even training, she could very well be a straight A student. However, that didn’t mean she completely slacked off, either. In this world, she didn’t have her family’s wealth to rely on, so that cut down substantially on her shopping time. In a military school where there were dorms and more rigid rules, that eventually resulted in Bulla becoming more disciplined overall.

At the moment, she had a small stack of books at her table in the library. She was taking notes, and trying not to dwell on her nightmare from the previous night. It had been more than a year since being possessed by Bebi, and the memories still haunted her from time to time. Perhaps it was that she was nowhere near strong enough to defeat the parasite. If Bebi could grow strong enough to possess her father, what chance did she stand? She couldn’t even turn into a super saiyan like her older brother could.

“C'mon,” she muttered to herself. “Focus. This assignment’s not going to do itself.”

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[identity profile] ageaaquarius.livejournal.com 2011-08-26 12:54 am (UTC)(link)
[A lot of strange things had been happening these last couple of weeks. Fortunately for Eridan, he wasn't actually affected by all of this crazy. He was still the same seadweller, and nothing could stop him from being that.

Today, he was walking down through the Quad, hands stuck in his pocket. Was he thinking of anything in particular? Nah. Maybe what he'd have for lunch or something, but other than that... not really.

Well, you know, until he heard Nepeta. Stopping in his tracks, he looked over his shoulder, spotting the girl. Curiosity. He wondered why she was here, but it really wasn't important.
]

Well, hey Nep'. What's up?

[identity profile] agt-doubletap.livejournal.com 2011-08-29 07:34 pm (UTC)(link)
[Sollux is curled up on his bed, not quite sleeping, when the scratching starts. He looks up in confusing, at first vaguely threatened, and then merely confused. His instinctive reaction is to try to open the door with his psionics - but those haven't been working very predictably as of late.]

[So instead he slips off of the bed, bare feet padding along the floor to the doorway, which he hesitantly pulls open a crack.]

[And he sees Nepeta.]

Oh. Hey.

[He pulls the door open a bit more.]

[identity profile] betwixttocks.livejournal.com 2011-08-25 07:03 pm (UTC)(link)
Image (http://photobucket.com)

[So Equius didn't go exactly as planned, but she'd do better this round. If it weren't for the crumpled up letters in her trashcan (and Noodles's mouth) Vriska would have never suspected Nepeta's interest in Vantas.

Of course she wanted to help. So when her door opens it isn't Vriska walking inside, but Karkat.]