JACK
"You got a window too," Jack remarks, knowing that much because he had just used it (ha, ha). Rolling his shoulders like her girlish thoughts have prickled across his skin, Jack is crouched before the oven to see what's what. His version of what's what includes using it to light a cigarette before all else, naturally.
"Fuck'd you call me?" he mumbles, blue gaze flashing over his shoulder to examine the refreshments on offer. "That'll suit me fine." He nods at the brown, smirking to himself and using his air manipulation to start wicking away the oxygen from the fire in the oven. "So what makes 'em special?" he wants to know, of her cupcakes. "You lace em with ThirdEye?"
"Fuck'd you call me?" he mumbles, blue gaze flashing over his shoulder to examine the refreshments on offer. "That'll suit me fine." He nods at the brown, smirking to himself and using his air manipulation to start wicking away the oxygen from the fire in the oven. "So what makes 'em special?" he wants to know, of her cupcakes. "You lace em with ThirdEye?"
believer... believe it or not you'll know
when it ends and how it goes
when it ends and how it goes
Jack being an Abandoned is common knowledge these days, however his Telepathy remains a well-kept secret:
Magic: Passive Telepathy | The user can read the surface thoughts and emotions of those within a 30ft radius. Control is excellent. Note: "Thoughts and emotions" include anything written in a character's narration in a post.
Type: Grey | Rank: Mastered
Also branded with a small star tattoo beneath his left eye.
