.::~Power: A Jumper and Push Crossover~::.

Reyna got up quietly and swiftly, with out thinking the normal rants of not wanting to wake up. She bathed and got dressed while thinking of what she had to do that day. She left the house and started towards her office to see what cases she had. She walked to the beat of her heart. A mechanical sort of sound as she pondered other things. She passed a few people on the way and examined her suroundings. She glanced at other with intense analysis.

 

Millie continued down the street not sure where to go, she was still new in the town, and pretty much everywhere looked good.

Allison had barely gotten into bed before she woke up. She didn't really feel like getting up, but knew she needed to. She got out of bed and walked over to her closet picking out a simple blue dress and flats. She changed quickly and begun to play with her hair, deciding to go with a poof. She grabbed a granola bar on her way out of the door and began to walk out on the street, ready to begin her new life.

 

Reyna took to notice a person walking towards an apartmant complex. 'Nothing out of the ordinary... so it seems.' She walked past him without indicating she noticed him. Reyna started humming Chop Suey.

Ooc: That last part is all thanks to crimson. He made my music teretis activate!!!!

 

Abbie became paranoid about everyone that looked at her on her way down the street. She needed to get back home where her jerk of a brother awaited. She shuddered, thinking about what he'd say about her...

She opened the door, walking in, seeing him on the couch.
"Hey freak, grab me a soda," he commanded, flipping the remote on the television.
"Get it yourself," she commanded back. Walking to the hallway. In just minutes she could hear her brother get up, and then she started running and screaming.
"Don't come near me!" she shouted as she went into her room and closed the door, standing next to it. She watched and felt him start to bombard into her room. She tried holding her ground until he ran in the room, and tackled her to the ground, starting to twist her arm back behind her body after turning her on the ground on her stomach.
"You gonna listen?" he asked, his tone icy.

 

Violet walked around the city, staring down at the pavement. She closed her eyes for a brief moment before opening them and looking around. So what to do now. She crossed her arms and looked up at the sky. Hm...

 

Abbie's brother Joseph got off her and headed back into the living room, where he was.
"No get me a soda!" he called out. Abbie frowned and stood up, rubbing her arm where it was twisted. She wanted to cry where her brother was such a jerk. She walked in the kitchen, which he passed up to get to the living room. She opened the fridge door and pulled out a can and walked over to him, handing it to him.
"Here you go your highness," she retorted.
"Listen bitch... I may have promised mom to take care of you, but that Division is only one phone call away from having you took away... So either you start doing what i say, or you can go suffer," he said, throwing a plate at her.

 

Reyna looked at the office building she worked in and sighed. 'My cases are easy...' She tapped the case she was holding and turned in the whole case to the head detective. "You will find all my case files done and organized by date." She said timing in and then timing out. "Call me if you need me." She walked out of the building and pulled down her hair. She may be a working woman but she was still young after all. 'Fun time.' She thought to herself.

 

Stone was already awake and was already far from his house. He never jumped at his house he used places that he could jump to and from without his home being discovered. It was his protection. As Stone would do nowadays he tried to understand his abilities fully, he demanded to get a full grasp on his jumping power since the time when it went haywire and jumped him into the sea.

The other Leon, Leon Black, was still asleep. As usual he would sleep till the afternoon being the lazy git he is. While asleep his arm hanging over the side accidentally shifted the objects by the side of his bed. His slippers, socks, shirt, pants, wallet, his pet cats food bowl, they all changed into many objects throughout the night While Leon slept.

 

OOC: Oh fun! Two Abbys... er... Abbies... spelled differently but close to the same. XD I'll just stick with her real name to make life easier.

BIC:

Abigale sighed out quietly as she stared down at her homework. It wasn't even the real homework she was suppose to be working on. She was doing assignments ahead of time. Abigale tapped her pencil while in deep thought, staring down at the math problems that scattered on the page. She'd been up since like six in the morning, but it didn't matter to her. Just as long as she can stay in her quiet santuary in her room for as long as possible, she was fine.

 

Reyna looked aroud the area and went into her secondary job. "Hey Mike." Mike, the manager simiply nodded and went back to work. She would bar tend for a short time and then she would play the thing she loved the most. Her guitar. She would play for the people who would come and go between drinks and those who where so drunk they wouldn't know which way was up. She tied an apron around her waist and jumped over the bar itself. She tried never to use the other door to the back because she never wanted to know what her boss did.

 

Norah practically ignored Alaric as he returned and left again. She sat on the kitchen counter and sipped her coffee. She figured that it would've been smart to follow Alaric, but it was too late for that now. Once her jumped, it would be pretty much impossible to find him again. She went over to look out the window and sighed. "Yeah, I know," she said to her conscience. "He'll figure out a way to find trouble." She put down the coffee mug and started to get ready to leave.

 

Norah put on her hat so that she would look human. She walked into the hallway and closed the apartment door behind her. She was in no hurry, but hopped down the stairs several at a time when no one was there to see her. As she walked onto the sidewalk, she saw some distraught people walking by, brushing themselves off and straightening their clothes. Follow the trail, she thought to herself.

 

Abigale finished the last problem with her math homework. She'd done enough to stay ahead in school for a while. She looked outside. "Hm... nice day." She stood up from her desk and grabbed her sweater off of her bed.

Soon, she found herself outside in the fresh air. Abigale really didn't head out much because she was afraid she was going to run into trouble... the kind of trouble she would have to use her powers. She didn't want to think about it. She strolled from her house and walked along the sidewalk.

 

OOC: Oh wow XDDD i didn't see your character thingy XDD
I used my sister's name for this RP lol

BIC: Abbie groaned and grabbed her jacket, heading to the door.
"Where you going?" her brother called out at her.
"I'm going out, jerk..." she said, heading out the door.
Joseph picked up the phone and called the police, to notify them.

 

Violet was in front of a bakery, looking at a few deserts they had by the window. Some of them were cakes, others were brownies and cupcakes, nicely decorated. She placed her hands on the window, smiling. They look so good. she told herself. Violet put her hands on her hip, letting out a quiet sigh since she had no money with her. She ran one hand on the window and started walking away.

OOC: B|

 

Reyna served a few people and looked out the window. She sighed and tied her hair back. The people were a little rowdy but not at danger level yet. 'Never a boring day.' She thought to herself half-smiling.

 

Abbie walked down the street, walking by the playground. She sighed and walked over, sitting on a swingset. She could hear sirens from a distance.

 

Reyna served another client and all of a sudden he grabbed her. All the drugs, deeds, and dreams he had or done flooded into her memory. She twisted her wrist out of his grip and grabbed him by the scruff of the shirt. She picked him up off his chair and threw him against the wall, sending beer bottles and glasses tumble to the floor. "Don't touch..." was all she said and she cleaned up her mess. The guy left the bar and she rubbed her wrist, feeling a bruist coming. She looked around the bar and met the gazes of other customers. She smiled half-heartedly and turned away.