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sophie foster ([personal profile] suldreen) wrote in [community profile] maskormenacelogs2017-01-29 06:57 pm

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WHO: Sophie Foster and YOU
WHERE: Everywhere!
WHEN: Sunday 29th thorough the day.
WHAT: Surprise! Sophie just teleported next to you. Try not to be too weirded out.
WARNINGS: N/A

[ Sophie's teleportation ability is a bit different than most. For once, it's not covert. At all. One moment you're walking down a street, sitting on a bench, idling by a park, just going about your businesses. All that it takes is that you're someone without a roof. Next thing you know, things get weird: the air seems to become thicker and before you're fully aware of what it means, time-space is rip apart some feet over the floor, exposing what can only be described as a whole lotta nothingness. No sound, no color, no nothing. It's quite a sight, mostly because many people know the concept of nothingness exists (confusing as that might sound) but can't imagine it. Well, there's the thing, right in your face. Or is it just what your brain can understand?

Then Sophie drops from it, barely managing to fall on her feet. The gap closes over her head, and Sophie stands up, dusting nonexistent lint of her clothes before realizing she almost landed on someone. Cue a very mortified 14 year old girl trying to save face and failing.
]

Ah, didn't see you there. Sorry about... that...
thelasttsviet: (Oh wow...)

[personal profile] thelasttsviet 2017-01-31 12:15 pm (UTC)(link)
[Shelke was sitting on the steps of the back porch of her house in De Chima, reading quietly, when that hole in the world opened up above her back yard. Rather than be intimidated, she was curious, setting the book aside and moving to peer up, nearly underneath it really, into it. Which was why she was so close when Sophie dropped out.]

[The near miss resulted in her jumping backwards several feet, her posture defensive, until she realized it appeared to be a kid? But then again, she appeared to be a kid so that probably didn't mean much. Still, she didn't seem dangerous...]

[So after a moment, Shelke relaxed, her expression neutral, if...still a bit curious.]


...Are you alright?

[It seemed like the appropriate thing to ask.]
thelasttsviet: (Distant Blue Eyes...)

[personal profile] thelasttsviet 2017-02-01 12:43 pm (UTC)(link)
De Chima.

[Shelke offered as she turned to move back to her step and sit down. Better to not risk it.]

You're an import, right?
thelasttsviet: (Face What's Coming)

[personal profile] thelasttsviet 2017-02-02 08:16 pm (UTC)(link)
Yes.

[And as Shelke sat down, the shadows from the house would make the faint, unnatural glow of her blue eyes more evident.]

Where were you trying to go?
thelasttsviet: (Distant Blue Eyes...)

[personal profile] thelasttsviet 2017-02-03 11:05 pm (UTC)(link)
Hm. I'm the only person that lives here.

[There'd been another but he disappeared recently. Shelke's voice was flat as she said it...it was awfully hard to tell if she actually cared about whatever she was talking about.]

All the houses around here are for imports though, so you probably aren't far off.
thelasttsviet: (Working)

[personal profile] thelasttsviet 2017-02-03 11:15 pm (UTC)(link)
[The directness of that seemed to make Shelke hesitate, and she frowned faintly. The house did usually feel rather empty.]

It is.

[She wasn't going to lie about it, after all.]

My name is Shelke.
incogneto: (u sure about this tho)

[personal profile] incogneto 2017-02-03 04:59 am (UTC)(link)
[ That's cool, Erik figured something was about to happen (he's not particularly subtle either), and holds his arms out as if to catch or steady her should she fall forward. He only drops them to his sides when she's stable. ]

It's fine. New powers?
incogneto: (don't make me come back there)

[personal profile] incogneto 2017-02-04 08:33 pm (UTC)(link)
It's fine. Happens all the time.

[ It's a joke, so he smiles. But his smile has described to be slightly threatening. ]

So you teleport. How far?