Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-7489529-20140519215314/@comment-24296957-20140520144513

Ameji cowered a bit in her seat. She wasn't terribly afraid of speaking, and she knew she wasn't alone - being new to the school, that is. What made her nervous was demonstrating a power like the others before her. She really didn't have a lot of interests or hobbies.

But when Shukushu-senpai looked at her and smiled, her confidence went slightly up. So did Daniel-kun. She shied away from them, blushing slightly and taking a deep a breath. After Jordasu-kun finished speaking she stood up and walked to the stage. As she climbed the steps, the awkward tugging at her soul returned, but stronger now.

What the... Ameji shook her head, trying to dissipate the feeling. It didn't go away. She just tried her best to ignore it at this point. Ameji cleared her throat and spoke into the mic. "Hi...I-I'm Amejisuto Tiyaka.  I..." She gazed out onto the crowd, watching her with tentative eyes. She gulped.

"I'm from Nagasaki, just recently transferred here. I...don't really have a whole lot of things I like to do...and I don't have a lot of friends.  I'm not special, just...just your..." Ameji stopped, the nervousness overcoming her. Simultaneously, the tugging inside of her spilled over. Her vision went black.

Moments later, she found herself standing on an empty stage, the podium ripped clean off it's brackets. She shot a quizzical glance at the crowd, who looked back with equal amounts of confusion, excitement, and horror. She flexed her hands, a giant gust of wind ripping through the auditorium - followed by a feeling of huge power inside her soul. Ameji stopped, shocked. She looked down at her, and was completely different. She wore a slick, black suit made of a leathery substance. It was very...form fitting, making her look akin to a stealth operative. She gasped, waving her hands in front of her furiously.

"I-I-I'm sorry!" She ran off the stage and out of the room, sprinting to the nearest washroom.