The FPC (Based on the DAO)

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*i would like to rp, let me go flip a coin*
The new kid is sprawled out on a couch, flipping through a magazine he's clearly not interested in. His gray-blonde curls are loose around his face, and his loud button-up is open

 The teleportation girl walks closer, the floor below her with small portals, the same portals below her shoes, seemingly using portals to float a small amount. "Heahlo. Who 're ya?"

 "Clyde." He says flatly, looking up from his magazine.

 "Damn. And what do ya do?"

 "Right now?" He looks at the cover of his magazine. "Sports illustrated. In an hour, I dunno"

 "Okayyy... what's yur power I mean?"

 "Currently nothing." He rolls his eyes. "And it'll stay that way until Jackie lets me." He practically spits out Jackie's name. Whoever she is, he must not like her very much.

 "That yer mom or...?"

 "No." he frowns. "She's my alter. Or technically, since she's the 'core', I'm her alter." He does finger quotes on the word core.

 "Like... another you?"

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*Small portals.*

A short girl, about five foot four, screeched as she came in, begging to be let out; she wears torn skinny jeans and a short torn to be a crop top, the shortest points about the length of a crop top. She wears a scream robe, with a gold pin on it, long leather boots, archery bracers, and carries a book. Her hair is dyed cyan, purple, and magenta, as if she is some sort of punk nerd; she also seems to have a sweater from Blink-182 tied into a skirt around her waist, and several Green Day CDs in pouches on her.

 There is a voice from above her. "It's not that bad, girlypop. Keep it down."

 She looks up, blinking confused. "I'm being put into a... prison room... just because I can turn on the radio from the couch!" She sighs. "How is it not that bad?"

 There is a man standing on the ceiling. His skin is blue. He has small horns. He is incredibly muscular and not wearing a shirt (very important detail I know). "Prison's certainly one way of describing it. It's more like 'secret organisation that kidnaps superpowered kids to do their dirty deeds'. Least that's what my bestie tells me."

 "What dy'they wan' me tuh do? Fetch the soda when they're watchin' a good movie? Ain't that helpful."

 "Don't ask me." He grins. So you're power is teleporting stuff? Cool. I can do whatever I want, but it makes random crap happen. That's the reason I'm up here." He sighs. "I dunno how to get down..."

 "Dayum. Ya can just jump, can't ya?"

 "Gravity's reversed for me specifically." He jumps, and 'falls' back down to the ceiling. "Oh, I'm Kane, by the way. Nice to meetcha."

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A new girl is sitting in the library. There is a quite large, bright green fox draping itself around her shoulders.

 Chloe has stopped talking to Kane and has wandered over to her. “Hi!”

 She looks up. "Hiya. Hope that doofus didn't bother you too much." She gestures to Kane with a smirk.

 “He’s fine. Wait, do you know him?” She’s curiously looking at the girl, not quite understanding.

 "For a year or so, yeah. We became friends after my power manifested." The green fox makes a yipping noise and looks up. "Leo here randomly appeared one day, then I met Kane the next."

 “Oh wow. I don’t know anyone here from beforehand. How long’ve you been here anyways? Also, may I pet Leo?”

 "As long as Kane has. We were both on the run, I guess you could say." She smiles. "And yes, you can pet Leo." The fox slips off the girl's shoulders and onto the floor, getting up sluggishly.

 “Aww! Ok, thanks.” She reaches down and strokes his fur gently. “You say on the run. From what?”

 Leo is very warm and fluffy. He pants happily. The girl stands up. "The FPC, of course. Although, it was more me running and Kane following along. He doesn't really care."

 Chloe looks up in shock. “If you were running from this, why are you here now?”

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A new girl is sitting in the library. There is a quite large, bright green fox draping itself around her shoulders.

 Chloe has stopped talking to Kane and has wandered over to her. “Hi!”

 She looks up. "Hiya. Hope that doofus didn't bother you too much." She gestures to Kane with a smirk.

 “He’s fine. Wait, do you know him?” She’s curiously looking at the girl, not quite understanding.

 "For a year or so, yeah. We became friends after my power manifested." The green fox makes a yipping noise and looks up. "Leo here randomly appeared one day, then I met Kane the next."

 “Oh wow. I don’t know anyone here from beforehand. How long’ve you been here anyways? Also, may I pet Leo?”

 "As long as Kane has. We were both on the run, I guess you could say." She smiles. "And yes, you can pet Leo." The fox slips off the girl's shoulders and onto the floor, getting up sluggishly.

 “Aww! Ok, thanks.” She reaches down and strokes his fur gently. “You say on the run. From what?”

 Leo is very warm and fluffy. He pants happily. The girl stands up. "The FPC, of course. Although, it was more me running and Kane following along. He doesn't really care."

 Chloe looks up in shock. “If you were running from this, why are you here now?”

 

 *Ah, sorry. Didn't see this*

"They caught us. Think they'd let two obviously superpowered teens just run away into the world? Could blow the FPC's cover right off the face of the earth." The girl sighs.

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*i would like to rp, let me go flip a coin*
The new kid is sprawled out on a couch, flipping through a magazine he's clearly not interested in. His gray-blonde curls are loose around his face, and his loud button-up is open

 The teleportation girl walks closer, the floor below her with small portals, the same portals below her shoes, seemingly using portals to float a small amount. "Heahlo. Who 're ya?"

 *Tara, I think we picked similar powers.*

 *portals?*

 *I said mine was manipulation of physics/spacetime around me, so being able to bend distances and stuff like that, so yes, kinda teleportation.*

 *uh... my tall guy was baised on an enderman... so he can also teleport/warp. odd coincidence*

A massive teddy bear, almost five feet tall, is walking down the hall. It's dressed in an chef's hat, red ascot, and apron, and the stitchwork on the back of its head is crude and clumsy, contrasting the fine, machine-like stitches everywhere else.

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A massive teddy bear, almost five feet tall, is walking down the hall. It's dressed in an chef's hat, red ascot, and apron, and the stitchwork on the back of its head is crude and clumsy, contrasting the fine, machine-like stitches everywhere else.

 Kane appears, waving. "Yo." He seems completely unphased.

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A massive teddy bear, almost five feet tall, is walking down the hall. It's dressed in an chef's hat, red ascot, and apron, and the stitchwork on the back of its head is crude and clumsy, contrasting the fine, machine-like stitches everywhere else.

 Kane appears, waving. "Yo." He seems completely unphased.

 The stuffed animal goes for a high-five.

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*i would like to rp, let me go flip a coin*
The new kid is sprawled out on a couch, flipping through a magazine he's clearly not interested in. His gray-blonde curls are loose around his face, and his loud button-up is open

 The teleportation girl walks closer, the floor below her with small portals, the same portals below her shoes, seemingly using portals to float a small amount. "Heahlo. Who 're ya?"

 "Clyde." He says flatly, looking up from his magazine.

 "Damn. And what do ya do?"

 "Right now?" He looks at the cover of his magazine. "Sports illustrated. In an hour, I dunno"

 "Okayyy... what's yur power I mean?"

 "Currently nothing." He rolls his eyes. "And it'll stay that way until Jackie lets me." He practically spits out Jackie's name. Whoever she is, he must not like her very much.

 "That yer mom or...?"

 "No." he frowns. "She's my alter. Or technically, since she's the 'core', I'm her alter." He does finger quotes on the word core.

 "Like... another you?"

 "We're a DID system." He flips a page in his magazine. 

Zepher is training

endon is in his room

*hewo*

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*hewo*

 *Ah, de boi*

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*hewo*

 *Ah, de boi*

 *Flip a coin*

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*hewo*

 *Ah, de boi*

 *Flip a coin*

 *It landed on its edge, what do I do?*

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*hewo*

 *Ah, de boi*

 *Flip a coin*

 *It landed on its edge, what do I do?*

 *do it again*

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*hewo*

 *Ah, de boi*

 *Flip a coin*

 *It landed on its edge, what do I do?*

 *do it again*

 *Heads*

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*Small portals.*

A short girl, about five foot four, screeched as she came in, begging to be let out; she wears torn skinny jeans and a short torn to be a crop top, the shortest points about the length of a crop top. She wears a scream robe, with a gold pin on it, long leather boots, archery bracers, and carries a book. Her hair is dyed cyan, purple, and magenta, as if she is some sort of punk nerd; she also seems to have a sweater from Blink-182 tied into a skirt around her waist, and several Green Day CDs in pouches on her.

 There is a voice from above her. "It's not that bad, girlypop. Keep it down."

 She looks up, blinking confused. "I'm being put into a... prison room... just because I can turn on the radio from the couch!" She sighs. "How is it not that bad?"

 There is a man standing on the ceiling. His skin is blue. He has small horns. He is incredibly muscular and not wearing a shirt (very important detail I know). "Prison's certainly one way of describing it. It's more like 'secret organisation that kidnaps superpowered kids to do their dirty deeds'. Least that's what my bestie tells me."

 "What dy'they wan' me tuh do? Fetch the soda when they're watchin' a good movie? Ain't that helpful."

 "Don't ask me." He grins. So you're power is teleporting stuff? Cool. I can do whatever I want, but it makes random crap happen. That's the reason I'm up here." He sighs. "I dunno how to get down..."

 "Dayum. Ya can just jump, can't ya?"

 "Gravity's reversed for me specifically." He jumps, and 'falls' back down to the ceiling. "Oh, I'm Kane, by the way. Nice to meetcha."

 "Ah..." She blinks. "Nice to meet you too. I'm Ashley."

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*hewo*

 *Ah, de boi*

 *Flip a coin*

 *It landed on its edge, what do I do?*

 *do it again*

 *Heads*

 Ok.
The new kid is sitting at a table, eating scrambled eggs. She's fairly muscular, but she doesn't seem dressed to work out, wearing a loudly-patterned button-up, heel-bitten jeans, and white boots. Her dull, gray-blonde curls are tied up and out of her face, two miniature solved Rubik's cubes dangling from her hair tie, bouncing with each motion of her head.

Ashley is sitting in her room, and is summoning food from the kitchen, portals existing only long enough to let drinks and such through.

A new arrival, cheerful and short, yet appearing to be at least 15 is sitting in the kitchen, wearing a large pink knitted sweater, one that brings the image of a pink, fluffy jumping spider, most likely the bold jumping spider. They have a nonbinary moth pin on the fabric pocket that is on the sweater. The arms of it, and the hood are fabric, with just enough room for two drawstrings. They seem to be confused on the food and drinks teleporting out.

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Ashley is sitting in her room, and is summoning food from the kitchen, portals existing only long enough to let drinks and such through.

A new arrival, cheerful and short, yet appearing to be at least 15 is sitting in the kitchen, wearing a large pink knitted sweater, one that brings the image of a pink, fluffy jumping spider, most likely the bold jumping spider. They have a nonbinary moth pin on the fabric pocket that is on the sweater. The arms of it, and the hood are fabric, with just enough room for two drawstrings. They seem to be confused on the food and drinks teleporting out.

 Blp