trigons_child: (Soul-Self flying)
Raven had been feeling unsettled all day, even more so than usual. Despite the cold, she went up to the roof to meditate, releasing her Soul-Self to soar over the island. The temperature numbed her to the pain and distracted her from her inner turmoil.

When she spotted the labyrinth below she tried to fly over it, wanting to know what it was. But she suddenly found herself on the other side of the island. Confused, she tried again, and again was shunted elsewhere. There was no flying over the structure, whatever it was. It was magically protecting herself.

She thought about trying to teleport inside but discarded the idea as foolish and instead returned to her body, the bad feeling growing worse. There couldn't be anything good about mysterious structures appearing out of nowhere on the island and not allowing anyone to fly over them. She'd have to tell some adults what she'd seen. But first she stretched out with her empathy, sensing for those closest to her heart. She could feel Jono's presence, but Karla...there was nothing.

Do not panic, do not panic, she is probably off the island on a date with Warren.... Raven fumbled with cold fingers for her phone and sent a quick text to Karla. When no answering text or call came, she struggled to clamp down on the rising panic and fear. But her emotional control was already strained, and she could feel the edges of it starting to snap. Will you stand for this, Daughter? Allow someone to take what is yours? her father whispered.

"No!" she cried, both in answer to the questions and in denial to the asker. She had to keep control and find Karla. She forced the darkness back and tightened her shields, only this time it was more to keep things in than out.

[Mostly establishy, but if you want to poke the demon on the roof, feel free. ;) ]
trigons_child: (Soul-Self flying)
Raven had been feeling unsettled all day, even more so than usual. Despite the cold, she went up to the roof to meditate, releasing her Soul-Self to soar over the island. The temperature numbed her to the pain and distracted her from her inner turmoil.

When she spotted the labyrinth below she tried to fly over it, wanting to know what it was. But she suddenly found herself on the other side of the island. Confused, she tried again, and again was shunted elsewhere. There was no flying over the structure, whatever it was. It was magically protecting herself.

She thought about trying to teleport inside but discarded the idea as foolish and instead returned to her body, the bad feeling growing worse. There couldn't be anything good about mysterious structures appearing out of nowhere on the island and not allowing anyone to fly over them. She'd have to tell some adults what she'd seen. But first she stretched out with her empathy, sensing for those closest to her heart. She could feel Jono's presence, but Karla...there was nothing.

Do not panic, do not panic, she is probably off the island on a date with Warren.... Raven fumbled with cold fingers for her phone and sent a quick text to Karla. When no answering text or call came, she struggled to clamp down on the rising panic and fear. But her emotional control was already strained, and she could feel the edges of it starting to snap. Will you stand for this, Daughter? Allow someone to take what is yours? her father whispered.

"No!" she cried, both in answer to the questions and in denial to the asker. She had to keep control and find Karla. She forced the darkness back and tightened her shields, only this time it was more to keep things in than out.

[Mostly establishy, but if you want to poke the demon on the roof, feel free. ;) ]
trigons_child: (Soul-Self flying)
After updated the lists she posted in the library of those who were missing based on the radio broadcast, Raven decided to view the island from the air to see how bad the damage was. She left a note for Karla just in case something happened to her while she was gone.

It hurt to manifest her Soul-Self, just like it had yesterday, but at least now she knew the cause of her pain, if not the reason behind it. It had to be tied to what was going on somehow, and she wished she understood why. For now she tried to force the pain aside to concentrate on flying over Fandom.

The causeway was gone. Areas like the park had changed, becoming twisted and decayed. And then there were the gaping holes of nothing where buildings had once stood. She drew a mental map so she could sketch it out when she returned to her body, though she wasn't sure how good it would be. The rips in space were still growing and sending out tendrils to drag in even more of the town.

She could see creatures moving below, not people, but twisted monstrosities. These she didn't swoop down closer to investigate, not in her weakened condition, but she tried to take note of where they were coming from to alert the reserves.


[Establishy unless you can fly or try to wave to get her attention. Posted now because I can't go back to sleep because I made the mistake of flipping the TV on and "Clone Wars" is on and Anakin is gravely injured and my inner Raven is all a-flail now. ;) ]
trigons_child: (Soul-Self flying)
After updated the lists she posted in the library of those who were missing based on the radio broadcast, Raven decided to view the island from the air to see how bad the damage was. She left a note for Karla just in case something happened to her while she was gone.

It hurt to manifest her Soul-Self, just like it had yesterday, but at least now she knew the cause of her pain, if not the reason behind it. It had to be tied to what was going on somehow, and she wished she understood why. For now she tried to force the pain aside to concentrate on flying over Fandom.

The causeway was gone. Areas like the park had changed, becoming twisted and decayed. And then there were the gaping holes of nothing where buildings had once stood. She drew a mental map so she could sketch it out when she returned to her body, though she wasn't sure how good it would be. The rips in space were still growing and sending out tendrils to drag in even more of the town.

She could see creatures moving below, not people, but twisted monstrosities. These she didn't swoop down closer to investigate, not in her weakened condition, but she tried to take note of where they were coming from to alert the reserves.


[Establishy unless you can fly or try to wave to get her attention. Posted now because I can't go back to sleep because I made the mistake of flipping the TV on and "Clone Wars" is on and Anakin is gravely injured and my inner Raven is all a-flail now. ;) ]
trigons_child: (Soul-Self - Upset)
After classes, Raven returned to her room, lit some candles and incense, and settled cross-legged on her bed to meditate, as she was wont to do in the evenings.

The shadowy raven form of her Soul-Self rose from her body, phasing through the wall and out into the air above Fandom. She lazily circled the island, enjoying the freedom of flight, then decided to push herself and travel across the causeway to the mainland, where she could observe the city below (and not panic anyone since her Soul-Self was virtually invisible in the darkened sky). A surge of emotion caught her attention, and she traced it to a building surrounded by the flashing blue lights of police cars. An officer was on a megaphone, ordering those inside to lay down their weapons and surrender, as a panicked voice in the crowd behind them cried out, "They have a bomb!"

There were people inside the building. She could feel their fear and anger and knew they were being held against their will, yet there were others filled with a thirst for violence. For a moment she wondered if she should let the police do their work, but if there really were explosives involved, there was not much time, and she could not watch idly while lives were lost. Silently her Soul-Self moved through the roof of the building, seeking out those inside.

Of course this wouldn't go easy. )

She'd worry about it later. It was almost time for Rumor Gal.


[OOC: Totally lifted from The New Teen Titans, Vol. 2, No. 8, "A Day In The Lives," some of the dialogue/descriptions verbatim, with allowances for Fandom and retcons. Retcons? In my canon? They're more likely than you think. Open if anyone cares to come by after Raven reconstituted herself, otherwise ooc is welcome.]
trigons_child: (Soul-Self - Upset)
After classes, Raven returned to her room, lit some candles and incense, and settled cross-legged on her bed to meditate, as she was wont to do in the evenings.

The shadowy raven form of her Soul-Self rose from her body, phasing through the wall and out into the air above Fandom. She lazily circled the island, enjoying the freedom of flight, then decided to push herself and travel across the causeway to the mainland, where she could observe the city below (and not panic anyone since her Soul-Self was virtually invisible in the darkened sky). A surge of emotion caught her attention, and she traced it to a building surrounded by the flashing blue lights of police cars. An officer was on a megaphone, ordering those inside to lay down their weapons and surrender, as a panicked voice in the crowd behind them cried out, "They have a bomb!"

There were people inside the building. She could feel their fear and anger and knew they were being held against their will, yet there were others filled with a thirst for violence. For a moment she wondered if she should let the police do their work, but if there really were explosives involved, there was not much time, and she could not watch idly while lives were lost. Silently her Soul-Self moved through the roof of the building, seeking out those inside.

Of course this wouldn't go easy. )

She'd worry about it later. It was almost time for Rumor Gal.


[OOC: Totally lifted from The New Teen Titans, Vol. 2, No. 8, "A Day In The Lives," some of the dialogue/descriptions verbatim, with allowances for Fandom and retcons. Retcons? In my canon? They're more likely than you think. Open if anyone cares to come by after Raven reconstituted herself, otherwise ooc is welcome.]

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