( it's not quite a standard villain attack- there's no robberies that are noted, no fires or threats- just a bored man and his two dumb friends, wanting something to do. maybe that's why no one sees it coming, and why they're able to slip through the chaos at the end of the day, safe and sound while snickering at the trail of wrecked lives left in their wake.
here's how it looks to the unaffected but close: it's a busy day at the train station, and even criminals have their day-to-day lives. some are boarding, some are exiting, and then in a thirty feet radius, people just... drop. and then the radius expands. no one's out for too long, but when they come to... anyone over 15 looks at a complete loss as to what's happening. anyone under 15 is also pretty confused and worried, but it becomes clear that it's not the same when someone asks their own son "who are you?" and more respond to each other the same way.
and then panic spreads as more people begin to drop again. there's a scramble to get out of the station, and authorities are alerted. it's a struggle to get in or out... so one girl sits where she had dropped, curling her legs in so as to not trip anyone and watches in a quiet, terrified confusion that she dares not voice. she doesn't know this, but she'd been on her way to a book store, so she looks like a normal girl- braided hair, fashionable but comfortable outfit, and not a single clue as to what that humming energy just beneath her skin is.
eventually heroes get in, and eventually someone touches her shoulder. she should recognize him- he's been a personal thorn in her side for months now. but instead she gives him a blank if not worried look, because it really is just a terrible situation all around. when she speaks, it won't carry the same sharp tone she forces out that deku may know- instead she sounds soft as she naturally should, delicate almost. her own id is in her fingers, since it's the only clue to who she is right now. it reads: Morais, Felicity A. )
Chi | Heroes + Villains but we add Amnesia
here's how it looks to the unaffected but close: it's a busy day at the train station, and even criminals have their day-to-day lives. some are boarding, some are exiting, and then in a thirty feet radius, people just... drop. and then the radius expands. no one's out for too long, but when they come to... anyone over 15 looks at a complete loss as to what's happening. anyone under 15 is also pretty confused and worried, but it becomes clear that it's not the same when someone asks their own son "who are you?" and more respond to each other the same way.
and then panic spreads as more people begin to drop again. there's a scramble to get out of the station, and authorities are alerted. it's a struggle to get in or out... so one girl sits where she had dropped, curling her legs in so as to not trip anyone and watches in a quiet, terrified confusion that she dares not voice. she doesn't know this, but she'd been on her way to a book store, so she looks like a normal girl- braided hair, fashionable but comfortable outfit, and not a single clue as to what that humming energy just beneath her skin is.
eventually heroes get in, and eventually someone touches her shoulder. she should recognize him- he's been a personal thorn in her side for months now. but instead she gives him a blank if not worried look, because it really is just a terrible situation all around. when she speaks, it won't carry the same sharp tone she forces out that deku may know- instead she sounds soft as she naturally should, delicate almost. her own id is in her fingers, since it's the only clue to who she is right now. it reads: Morais, Felicity A. )
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