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Monstress ([personal profile] pretty_in_orange) wrote2015-06-15 12:31 pm

Test scene: Ultra Boy

Monstress stepped into the kitchen, wrapped in a purple silk robe with a floral pattern. Her usually-immaculate hair was slightly mussed; she hadn't yet gone through her usual morning beauty routine.

She yawned, stretched slightly, and moved towards the cooler. They had an autochef, of course, but she was more interested in preparing her own breakfast this morning.
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[personal profile] superpowered_teen_solo 2015-06-16 05:13 pm (UTC)(link)
Eyes wide with surprise and delight, Jo nods enthusiastically. "This should be plenty, thank you!"

Jo digs into the fruttata joyfully but forces himself to eat slowly to enjoy the flavors and effort put into making a dish properly.

Pausing for a moment, Jo swallows and looks up at Candi "This is wonderful!"
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[personal profile] superpowered_teen_solo 2015-06-17 06:49 am (UTC)(link)
"I couldn't agree more!"

Finishing up what was on his plate, Jo rose and grabbed another serving, significantly smaller than the last one.

"I guess I was hungrier than I thought."
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[personal profile] superpowered_teen_solo 2015-06-18 03:45 am (UTC)(link)
Taking another bite of the frutatta, Jo tries to recall where the gym is. "I think so. The directions didn't seem too complicated. Just in case, is there a way I can contact you directly?"
Edited 2015-06-18 03:47 (UTC)
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[personal profile] superpowered_teen_solo 2015-06-18 07:17 am (UTC)(link)
"Good to know! I'll join you when I am finished." Jo sent one last smile to Candi before returning his focus to breakfast. While eating, he idly started thinking about how he might best use his new power.

'It might be best to put off planning how to use this power until after I know what I can do and the extent to which I can use those powers.' Jo shook those thoughts from his head, deciding to just wing it while he had someone willing to help him learn control of his power.