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Rhythminthemind

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  1. You already are listed as an author. Are you asking about how to publish a story? Because you do that by clicking the "create" icon at the top right corner of the page, and clicking "story"
  2. I already did that. I explained all the steps in the PM's. I can see that you've gone and gotten the "author" role from the site store. You are already listed as an author.
  3. Nice to know that James actually kinda agrees with you, huh?
  4. I know you do. You told me earlier. You asked me to explain how to post them.
  5. 'Fraid not. I can't really add anything to upcoming chapters. The next fifty or so of them are already written.
  6. Solid summary.
  7. Wow, I really should have taken bets, shouldn't I. 😛
  8. Tasha: Tasha felt a note of surprise as Caleb’s palm slammed into her jaw, the force of it sending a nasty crack echoing through her skull. He’d sidestepped her opening lunge far faster than she’d expected him to, lining up his counter before her fist had even finished its arc, sending her stumbling. His follow up came in the form of a kick to the stomach. Somehow, the guy managed to kick her hard enough to launch her whole body into the air. Tasha felt something inside her stomach chu
  9. Hah. Violence is a lot more common when you're friends with Tasha.
  10. Tasha: Tasha stepped out of the shower with a groan, stretched her stiff arms behind her head for a moment, then trudged towards the sink to brush her teeth. The last two weeks had been weird. Deeply satisfying on some level, sure, but weird. Hideyoshi was a harsh trainer, and apparently, the dude knew a thing or two about super strength. Her muscles ached. She hadn’t expected that, really. Ever since whatever low level regeneration her power allowed her had finally done away with the
  11. Those are all good points. Also. Yes, Casper is a great cook.
  12. I'm glad. As for People hiding stuff. I promise I'm going somewhere with it.
  13. Thank you.
  14. I'm glad you engaged with it. Thank you.
  15. A lot of his arc is about coming to terms with anger. He's had a hard childhood.
  16. Casper: “So…” Casper asked. “What happens now? You gonna ask me stuff about what happened, or…” Doctor Sharpe shrugged, sidling across to the wall at the base of the staircase and leaning against it on her shoulder, placing her coffee cup on the floor. “If that’s what you want me to do, then sure,” she murmured. “Pretty sure it’s not, though. I know I wouldn’t want to start there.” Behind her, Peter stepped inside and hung up his coat, before moving on past the two of them towards
  17. Yeah. Just a matter of time, really.
  18. The technical government guideline is that fake names are used for privacy as long as the person in question hasn't demonstrated powers. Basically. If you don't have them, then you're allowed to remain anonymous. But if you have powers, then the government would like to keep a record of who you are and what you can do for public safety.
  19. Interesting analogy. Can't say it's a bad one, tho. 😛
  20. Doctor’s notes, Subject #24235. Samantha De-Lorrie. Session 2. Notes and recommendations of attendant therapist, Natalie Sharpe:   In the two weeks since her kidnapping during the elvish incursion, Samantha has been making positive steps with adjusting, both to her manifestation (Type two: Significantly enhanced internal and dermal durability, thermal resistance, mild strength increase) and to her experiences while in the elves’ captivity. Samantha has noted that the group sessions are
  21. "No matter what has already been said, I just don't understand the total refusal of James to tell his parents. It doesn't make sense on any level." Heh. Hold that thought. It's a question that gets explored later in this arc.
  22. Yep. Caleb's trying to get our boi on his own.
  23. They would be.
  24. James: The boy was odd. That was the first thing that came to James’ mind upon seeing him. It was hard to pin down; nothing about him was particularly eye-catching in and of itself. Just another teenager, his shaggy brown hair cut perhaps a bit too long, wearing a faded shirt, a leather jacket that looked at least a size too big for him, and a pair of jeans that either badly needed replacing, or had possessed those tears in the knees since their purchase. James probably wouldn’t have looked
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