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15, 26, 33!

15. Is there a certain person in this world that they cannot stand? The very mention of this person’s name makes them tremble with anger or fear.

Shane. Absolutely 100%, without a doubt, that sleazy asshole. In fact she pretty much screamed with rage the last time she saw him and caused an explosion. But she took care of him, though the sound of his name still pisses her off. Beyond that, Augustine. It’s not as strong of a reaction, but she definitely thinks poorly of Augustine, and before her take-down, there was a definite fear of going back to Curdun Cay.

26. What is their lover like sexually? How do they feel about their lover’s quirks, needs, etc?

That would depend on who she’s with tbh. Personally, I believe that Fetch still has a ways to go before she’s ready to pursue a serious relationship. She’s still got a lot of baggage and she wants to sort through that first--her partner would deserve that much. Since my interpretation of Fetch follows the Good Karma side of the game (it’s the only one I could watch, bad karma Hurts Me), Fetch would probably be really considerate--if maybe a bit awkward--about what her partner needs and wants. She’d want to treat them right.

33. If your character wanted to be alone, where would they go?

Any place up high. If it’s on the weekends, she’ll go zipping through Orlion like it’s Seattle and find a place up high where she can just sit and watch everything and pretend she’s home. If it’s during the school week, she’ll just find a ledge somewhere. It lets her clear her head and calm down, which is always a good thing when you want to be alone.

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03. What would be their favorite physical trait about themselves?

Her hair most likely, and her eyes. She loves her current hair color. She doesn’t really feel right without it, and it was one of the first things she did when she escaped from the DUP transport. She’s also always thought she had nice eyes but some might say they make her look more intimidating. She likes the color though, and thinks her hair color brings them out more.

09. Do they have a favorite season? What about a favorite holiday?

Already answered!

22. What kind of tattoos, piercings, birthmarks, freckles, and other such unique physical features do they have?

Her ears are pierced--one in each ear, and her nose is pierced. It isn’t immediately obvious, but she does wear a nose ring, but she prefers to keep it simple. She also has freckles! But it’s not something you’d notice unless you were close up and talking to her. She has considered getting a tattoo before but couldn’t really decide what she wanted to get. 

35. Is your character afraid of death? If they got to choose how to die, how would they want to go?

I wouldn’t say she’s afraid of it. She certainly doesn’t want to die, but considering she’s done some pretty reckless stuff, I don’t think she’s afraid of it. If she got to choose though, she’d want it to be something cool, like going out in a blaze of neon glory while saving her friends.

49. What is something that your character has nightmares about? Are these frequent? Do they heavily affect your character’s mood?

Ooohhhh. Oohhhh boy. She definitely has nightmares about her brother. It’s still a very traumatizing memory for her, and it often shows up in her nightmares. Sometimes, they aren’t about her brother. Sometimes she’ll dream it’s Delsin or Eugene, or anyone else she’s gotten close to taking their last breaths in her arms as she comes out of her haze. It’s terrible and she can’t go back to sleep for hours after words, which just makes her grumpy. If someone is around to comfort her then she can usually settle back down and sleep. 

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07. Is there a catchphrase or sound that they tend to make a lot (likely without being aware of it)?

Honestly? Probably “Go fetch” at this point, haha. She does have a lot of witty remarks in canon, most frequent probably being “bite me”. Fetch is the kind of person who says whatever’s on her mind most of the time, and considering she is an anime fan (she learned how to fight with her powers from watching anime what a nerd), I wouldn’t be surprised if she had secretly given herself some kind of catchphrase.

09. Do they have a favorite season? What about a favorite holiday?

Fetch seems like the kind of person who would like Fall and Winter the most. With what little she has, she seems like she’s mostly geared up for the colder part of the year--though I think Seattle is a rather cool temperature most of the year anyway? Except for summer. As for her favorite holiday, it really isn’t one, but Brent’s birthday. She still chooses to celebrate it and does her best to honor her memory. She hasn’t reconnected with her family yet so the other holidays have kinda been out since she left home. Granted, she wouldn’t mind spending Thanksgiving or Christmas with Delsin and Eugene.

13. What are your character’s sleeping habits? Heavy or light sleeper? Blanket stealer? One that always rolls onto the floor? Pushes their lover onto the floor? Sleep talker or walker?

A light sleeper, for the most part since sleeping on the streets leaves one a little on edge. She’s a pretty still sleeper, since she uses a sleeping bag, but if she were in a bed, she would probably be a blanket stealer. She probably mumbles in her sleep a lot too, especially if she’s dreaming about her brother. Quite frankly the idea of her also being dead asleep and shoving Delsin or whoever out of bed is hilarious.

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01. & 02.

01. What does your character’s name mean? Did you pick it for the symbolism, or did you just like the way it sounded?

Abigail has Hebrew origins, and means father rejoiced, or father’s joy. Which is...actually kind of ironic when you think about how her parents were the ones who made the decision to turn her over to the DUP. As for her nickname, Fetch, it’s never revealed how or why she got it, just that she was nine years old when she did. Something she’s tight-lipped on so it’s probably an embarrassing childhood story that’ll be fun to headcanon~

02. What is one of your character’s biggest insecurities? Are they able to hide it easily or can others easily exploit this weakness?

One of her biggest weaknesses was how dependent she was on her brother. It was just the two of them and he kept her calm and grounded. When he wasn’t there and she could feel herself having an attack, she would always try to focus on a good memory of him--but it didn’t quite work and she’d still snap and lash out with her powers. Her dependence on Brent was actually exploited by Shane as he forced her to do all sorts of jobs for her under the pretense that he’d help her get him back. 

Her biggest insecurity though, is probably that she feels like despite the fact she thought she was doing the right thing, her earlier actions probably wouldn’t have made Brent proud. It wasn’t until meeting Delsin and realizing the path she was heading down wasn’t going to do her any good that she started looking for another way, and hoping he’d be proud. Beyond that, she also still blames herself for his death, even though he told her it wasn’t his fault, so part of her will always wonder if she’s going to hurt someone close to her again.

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01. What does your character’s name mean? Did you pick it for the symbolism, or did you just like the way it sounded? 02. What is one of your character’s biggest insecurities? Are they able to hide it easily or can others easily exploit this weakness? 03. What would be their favorite physical trait about themselves? 04. What are their favorite traits about their lover? (one psychological and one physical) 05. Are they sexually confident or more of the shy type? 06. Do they have any hobbies that their lover finds unusual, odd, or otherwise annoying? 07. Is there a catchphrase or sound that they tend to make a lot (likely without being aware of it)? 08. What is, perhaps, their biggest flaw? Are they aware of this or oblivious to it? 09. Do they have a favorite season? What about a favorite holiday? 10. Is your character more feminine or masculine? 11. What is something that would make your character fly into a rage? 12. Is there some particular talent, skill, or attribute that they simply could not give up? 13. What are your character’s sleeping habits? Heavy or light sleeper? Blanket stealer? One that always rolls onto the floor? Pushes their lover onto the floor? Sleep talker or walker? 14. Do they live alone or with family? How do they feel about their family/roommates? 15. Is there a certain person in this world that they cannot stand? The very mention of this person’s name makes them tremble with anger or fear. 16. Is your character the athletic type or more of a couch potato? What are some sports/games that they like? 17. Does your character have dreams of getting married and/or having children? 18. What kind of home would they want to live in? Where would they place this abode? 19. Would your character be the kind to get into fights? (physical or verbal) Would they be a good fighter or cave in rather easily? 20. Does your character like animals? What are some of their favorite animals? Would they want pets? What about mythological creatures? 21. What is one of your character’s biggest fears? How would they react when dealing with this fear? 22. What kind of tattoos, piercings, birthmarks, freckles, and other such unique physical features do they have? 23. What is your character like when it comes to school? What subjects are they good/bad at? Do they get in trouble a lot or are well behaved? 24. In their own words, how would your character describe what their lover is like? 25. Is there something traumatic from your character’s past that greatly affects them even to this day? 26. What is their lover like sexually? How do they feel about their lover’s quirks, needs, etc? 27. If your character was going to get arrested, what would be the most likely reason for it? 28. If your character became a celebrity, what would they be famous for? 29. What is one of the most courageous things your character has ever done for a loved one? 30. When it comes to the arts (music, film, theater, etc), what does your character like? 31. Would your character be the kind capable of killing? Would they enjoy killing or only use it when necessary or, perhaps, refuse to kill no matter what? 32. If your character’s lover offered to take them out on a dream date, what would they want to do? 33. If your character wanted to be alone, where would they go? 34. Does your character have favorite foods? (breakfast, lunch, dinner, dessert, snacks, etc) 35. Is your character afraid of death? If they got to choose how to die, how would they want to go? 36. Does your character have any medical conditions? Are they serious or minor? Do they affect their day to day life? 37. What are some of your character’s pet peeves? What are some things that annoy them or disgust them? 38. What kind of weather does your character like? Cloudy skies, rainy days, sunshine, etc? 39. When people look at your character, is there some assumption they might make about them just by appearance? Is that assumption correct? 40. Does your OC have any guilty pleasures they enjoy? Hobbies, past times, music, etc that they wouldn’t want known by others? 41. Does your character’s family affect your character in any way? 42. Is there anything in your character’s past that they regret, haunts them, or they wish they could change? 43. Does your character have a switch that changes aspects of their personality whether they are around friends, family, etc. Is there someone who gets to see their true self? 44. Is there a particular event that would emotionally devastate your character? 45. Is your character the kind to hide their true emotions or do they wear their heart on their sleeve?

46. What is some random affectionate thing that your character always does to their lover? 47. Is your character outgoing? Would they be the leader of the friend group, or the quiet one that gets dragged along? 48. Is there anything in particular that would ignite your character’s jealousy? Or does your character not get envious? 49. What is something that your character has nightmares about? Are these frequent? Do they heavily affect your character’s mood? 50. If your character confessed love to their crush, boyfriend, girlfriend, etc, what would they say?

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There were plenty of places to run freely on the grounds of the academy, and she had to admit it was still fun, and challenging when the school itself shifted. And really, since she didn’t want to push her luck using her neon to graffiti the walls, the light trails left from her dashing were good enough. Plus, it was kind of amusing to picture the other students being confused about it.

But it was still more freeing to run outside where there were no walls to close in on her. When she finally came to a stop, the light particles rearranging themselves to return to her shape, she took a deep inhale and stretched her arms over her head. “Gotta admit this place is weird, but it’s great for runnin’ around.” 

She chuckled to herself and started to take a step forward, only to realize there was a person sitting there as her foot caught on him, tripping her up. Luckily, before she could collide with him, she was able to zip over him in a quick burst of neon before she tumbled into the grass there.

“Holy shit,” she remarked, pushing herself up into a sitting position. “Sorry dude, didn’t see you there. Like, at all.” 

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“Time for a nap I guess…”

Free periods where the best. Well, the small breaks in between the classes were, at least. Yuri made his way through the corridors and outside into the open, perching on the ground with a thud at first, legs bent upwards as his arms bent and relaxed on top of his knees with a heavy sigh to follow on. 

“Man, classes are hard… no wonder I skipped school back home.”

He rubbed the back of his head before setting aside a stretch and sprawled onto the floor, closing his eyes soon after with a sleepy yawn. 

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     So it was a school.

     He’d thought just as much from the conversations he was able to overhear around him during his walk through the building, but hearing it confirmed directly was a bit of a relief ( even if knowing it was a school didn’t do much other than clear up his immediate confusion; he still had no idea why he was there, or who else was there with him ).

     Whatever notes were given to him upon arrival were lost details, though they still remained in his pocket — if he could trust this person, he ought to ask…

     From the volume of her voice, he took an educated estimate as to where in the room she stood. Or, at least her general vicinity. With this in mind, he made his way as steadily as he could, stopping where he figured to be a comfortable enough distance away so as to not seem threatening. She was just in combat training, or something akin to it, after all.

     “If you don’t mind — ” Ignis pulled the welcoming note out of his pocket and held it out, hoping the scarring over his eyes would be enough silent indication that he couldn’t read it himself.

     “Might you tell me what this says?”

She thought he was being cautious of her--which, given her nature, she understood that. But then it clicked when he’d asked her to read some paper. Now the sunglasses indoors made sense. Well, at least she hadn’t gone and mentioned it like an insensitive jackass. 

“I don’t mind,” she answered truthfully. Maybe there was a part of her that would admit she didn’t mind helping people--warm fuzzy feeling and all. But the rest of her squashed that down. She just wanted to make Brent proud, and maybe not disappoint anyone else who believed in her. 

Carefully she took the paper from him and skimmed over it. Now that she had it in her hands, it was familiar to her. “Oh, it’s just welcomin’ ya to the school, tellin’ ya what room you’re stayin’ in and that kinda thing,” she reported. “Lists your roommate too.” 

“There’s also a map on the back,” she added, but she knew that wouldn’t do him much good. “Have ya been to your dorm yet? I don’t mind helpin’ ya get there.”

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leisure time was precious, however, it was almost confounding how one could utilize this time to do NOTHING, especially when side opportunities presented itself. humans were odd in that regard, but alas, catherine found herself still becoming observant of them. becoming enthralled by the excitement of the training room, this was her target destination, a mirthful hum slipping through champagne lips. upon entering the chamber, a glow ENTICES peripheral vision and oceanic orbs broaden at the incoming projectile beam ‘afore frame impulsively dodges ( close call !! ). 

❝ wow, that was close ~ !! ❞ 

( && ) naught was spoken without a giggle to emphasize her signature atypical reactions. post-rise, arms stretch above and exhilaration engulfs countenance, ESPECIALLY at the query the female figure produced, ❝ I just came in, so, don’t worry. you didn’t get me, but, even if you did, it wouldn’t be enough to hurt me. it would just be an invitation to a fever pitch, really. ❞ assertive digits rest upon own hips, initiating a circle-walk around the other female with an EERILY phlegmatic disposition, as though she’d not almost fell to an effulgent beam seconds prior, ❝ maybe, just maybe, you would have gotten me. but, this gave me an idea. you’re in here to train, i’m sure, and I was about to do the same thing. how~ev~er, I figured it would be a lot more interesting and fun if I was your opponent. both of us can really work up a sweat, and I won’t be bored. sounds like a good idea, don’t you think? ❞ interval serves for an impish grin, ❝ — as long as you don’t go easy on me. ❞

Well, that was a relief, she supposed. She hadn’t injured the other. She’d managed to stop herself at the last second. And just where was that self control before, when Shane was forcing her to run errands for him? A useless question asked by the little voice in the back of her head. She knew where it had been. She had just been angry and taking it out on others. Definitely not the best way of coping...but she was better now. She hoped.

“If you say so,” she responded, raising an eyebrow. That made sense too, she reasoned. Conduits probably weren’t the only pretty durable people out there. It stood to reason that other people here would be able to survive a blast of neon...but it was still best not to take that chance, if she could help it. 

Fetch was surprised though when the girl continued, volunteering to be her sparring partner. She was pretty sure most people wouldn’t be too keen on that after already being nearly zapped. She couldn’t complain though. Fighting against real people was more of a challenge, plus it would let her truly test her self control. 

Weighing the pros and cons in her mind, she considered it before a grin tugged at her lips. “Alright, you’re on,” she stated. “And you don’t gotta worry about that. I never go easy on anyone.” She just tried to leave them alive these days.

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She had always figured there was bound to be more than one Conduit with the same powers, especially after she’d met Delsin. Granted, his power was actually being a power sponge. Not to mention that some of Augustine’s DUP cronies had been concrete Conduits too, albeit not Prime Conduits. It made sense, anyway. Even if she’d never met them, she assumed they were out there. The world was way too big for there to be only one Conduit for each power.

But even thinking that way, she was still surprised when she’d run into someone else who could manipulate neon. At least it was a milder surprise than when Delsin had copied her power and brought all those memories back up to the surface. 

Curiosity got the better of her though, and honestly, she was a little excited. She hadn’t met anyone else who could use neon--not counting Delsin--so she figured she might as well try and make friends. After all, what harm could it do? She was trying to turn her life around anyway.

Luckily, there was still plenty of time before class started so she could at least strike up a small conversation. Her mind made up, she headed over to the other girl’s desk.

“Uh, hey,” she greeted, lifting her hand in a bit of an awkward wave. “I hope you don’t mind, but I’ve been dyin’ to ask...Are you a Conduit, by any chance?”

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She was glad that teleporting thing had opened up. It gave her access to a precious power source, allowing her a chance to recharge on the weekends. Which meant she didn’t have to conserve as much now, though it probably wasn’t a bad habit to keep. Still, training was more fun when she could let loose a little, finally being able to practice immobilizing targets without neutralizing them. 

Aiming was definitely hard work, and she hadn’t quite realized how out of practice she was. But all the more effort to ensure she only hurt the people who deserved it, and not innocent people. Not anymore. 

“Not bad,” she mused to herself, mimicking the way Augustine had almost taunted her back in Curdun Cay. “Could be better.” She wiped the sweat off her forehead and paused when she realized someone else was standing there and..staring? He was wearing sunglasses, so she couldn’t really tell, but then he spoke up. Honestly, getting lost in this place was too easy.

“Nah, you’re fine,” Fetch answered, waving her hand. “I was about to take a break anyway.” The water bottle she’d brought in with her probably wasn’t as cold now, but she’d gotten caught up in the rush of fighting. The adrenaline was still coursing through her veins though it was making her feel a bit sluggish now that she’d stopped moving.

“You lost then? This school is a pretty big maze..” If it were Delsin, he’d offer to help the guy, right? “Can’t promise I know my way around but where are ya tryin’ to go?”

     Without a guide to aid him, Ignis was very much so in the dark as to his whereabouts. That small detail hadn’t changed since he got there. His information came purely from overhearing small details in loud conversations passing him by as he walked down the hallways and gave an effort to at least familiarize himself with part of the building.

     Surely enough, he heard the sound of conflict rising in the distance. There was no way for him to figure out that it was a training room until he stepped near and was able to distinguish the actual words being said ( rather than the ruckus surrounding them ). Combat training. Of course a place like this would have combat training.

     If it seemed like he was staring, he didn’t mean for it to look that way.

     “I apologize if I interrupted you,” he said quite formally as the noise quieted down. “Merely trying to find my way around.”

there’s enough room for training two, isn’t there @neonbeamqueen ??

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@00060204

It had taken her a while, but she’d finally managed to find a good spot--not the highest part she could get to. For all her trouble with authority, she had a good enough sense not to push too hard with whatever power was running this school, and if there were floors that were off limits, she’d just have to watch herself carefully. 

But she was glad she managed to find a good perch. It hadn’t been as easy as it had been back in Seattle, where she could literally find a place to sit wherever she went. Sure, there wasn’t as much hustle and bustle here, but there was enough, and really, she’d missed getting a bird’s eye view of places. Albeit the ledge was a little more precarious than she was used to, but she was confident in her abilities. If she fell or slipped, she could always just dash down to the ground without a problem. 

So she crouched down, skirt carefully tucked under her and aided by her jacket--the one from home that they’d have to pry out of her cold dead hands if they wanted her to stop wearing it. Already she could feel herself relaxing, turning her gaze up toward the sky--or well, space, she supposed. Just for a moment, she allowed herself to wonder what the others were doing without her, if they’d even noticed she was gone.

But just like that, for a second, she thought she heard the click of a camera. She blinked and looked down, seeing a blond guy out and about. If she remembered right, wasn’t he in her Magical Combat class? Well, couldn’t hurt to tease a little, right?

“Hey! Did you just take a picture of me?” she called from her perch. Messing with unsuspecting people was definitely fun.

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@mvchant

Sometimes she just needed to blow off a little steam. Being by herself like this, with none of the faces from back home made her feel unsettled. Her mind started to wander, and in most cases, would drift to the past, to her brother, to what she’d done. 

But that was why she liked to go to the training room, where she could keep herself occupied and not have to worry about those kinds of intrusive thoughts. This was definitely one of those times, and not the best day she’d had either. 

She fired off a couple blasts at one target, successfully taking it out and whirling to get the next one. However, she realized almost a second too late that the next one had appeared behind someone and just barely managed to avoid firing at them. Still, having a bolt of neon whiz by so close would likely be enough to surprise anyone.

“Shit,” she hissed. “Uh, sorry ‘bout that. Didn’t know anyone was there.” And really, the last thing she needed was to accidentally hurt someone while she was in one of her moods. “You okay? Nothin’ singed?”

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*powerslides across the floor* i’m slowly chipping away at nobu’s app but i’d like to get some more threads going here with fetch, so here’s another starter call! no cap, again, because i have too much free time

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“Ugh,” she grumbled, stretching out her hand and watching the little fizzle of light dance around her fingers. She knew what that meant. She’d gone overboard instead of conserving her current supply like she was supposed to, which meant she’d be running on fumes until she could find a sign. There had to be one around here somewhere, right? There was no way some super powerful force would call a Conduit here and cut off their power supply, right?

Well, not that she knew much about this place to begin with. Everything was weird. She already felt irritated from losing her temper earlier--which had been why her current power supply had been depleted so much, but now the realization that finding a power source was going to be hard to come by was just making her itchy.

“Come on,” she growled, a scowl forming on her face as she looked around. “The hell’s a girl gotta do to get some neon round here?”

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