POWER SWAP: Musical Disasters |Open

[Zaeric Blackwood]

Already today Zaer wasn't feeling so great. Some of his morning classes were cancelled seeing as somekind of ruckus was going around the school. He didn't really have any clue wht it was, and wasn't planning on finding out anytime soon. He just wanted to go to the lounge nd listen to some music. That was what he did when he wasn't playing music himself. What he didn't realize was how bad of an idea it was. He hadn't hard more than a few frustrating jingles of music today, and nothing had come from the faint sounds.

Until now

The music playing in the room wasn't that loud, but it hit him like a train, a hurricane, and an angry dinosaur. All at the same time. His head spun, buzzed, and the boy felt like his brain was going to explode from his skull. He couldn't kep his heart from jumping all over as the song jumped around from emotion to emotion, making his eyes glaze over in pain. It was unlike anything he had ever felt before, and he was confused.

Zaeric knew music was a powerful thing, but the music he so loved seemed to be killing him. His breath cam fast and he stumbled around. How could anyone handle this much emtion? How could anyone? Was this how telepaths felt all the time with a worlds worth of thoughts flittering aound in thier head?

He stumbled to the edge of the couch and ended up sitting leaning against it. His green yes were dialted wide and his head spun. Zaeric put his head between his knees to try and stop the spining, but it didn't work. He needed help, needed someone to reach the source of music that felt so far away from his and make it disappear. Maybe then this roaring amount of pain, confusion, and strangely enought love would go away.

[Lucah Ivaskov]

Lucah had been going around to the few classes that hadn't been canceled, in a bit of a daze. Things were going great lately. Other than the kind of awkward talk with Belle, but that was behind him, never to be thought about again. Things were good. Maybe not with his father, but still, he had Belle and finally he also had his little sister. The first day upon arriving she had come to his dorm and they had spent the day talking to each other and catching up. He hadn't realized before how much he missed her, but now he wasn't sure he wanted to be apart from her ever again. That was his baby sister.

So anyway, he had been in his own little world. After his last class he decided to go to the student lounge, maybe to figure out why the classes had been canceled. Surely there was some gossip going around as to what was happening. It seemed like everyone was going slightly crazy.

Walking into the student lounge he looked around for perhaps a familiar face. He found one. Zaeric his music buddy. The guitar playing boy was a genius. He and Luc always found some music group to talk about and they'd compare the rock of America to the rock or Romania (or lack there of). Zaeric seemed to be in some pain. He was thrashing around and trying to steady himself. Lucah didn't understand what he was doing though.

Luc made his way to Zaer and raised an eyebrow, "Zaeric? Are you alright?" He asked quietly looking at the boy with a 'Wtf?' look. "Not enjoying the music?" He asked again.

((OOC: Sorry for short post))

[Zaeric Blackwood]

The sound of footsteps disrupted the music slightly, making the sound a little less potent. Still, the seventeen year old didn't know why he suddenly had this sort of ability and why there was no control to it. All he could figure out was that there was an immense amount of pain involved and that he thought he was going insane. When he looked up to see Lucah as normal as everyother day the teens dilated eyes started to water. Not only from pain [and a kick in the emotional ass] but because he was glad to see him.

" Music. Off. Please." He managed to get out of his mouth. Zaeric almost felt like he was going to pass out. He couldn't move towards the music himself and it would be a blessing if the stuff would o away. Zaer figured that this was what the problem was after a few moment on the floor. He wondered if he needed to see a doctor. Was he manifesting a second power? Was that even possible? He was so sure that it wasn't, becase the few people he knew with a sort of dual power ad related abilities. Music and ice....they had nothing in common in his eye other than himself. And that wasn't a good enough reason for this to be happening.

" Lucah, somethings wrong. My brain is on fire!" He said in a hoarse whisper, trying not to pass out as his overworking heart beat faste and faster.

[Lucah Ivaskov]

Lucah noticed how much pain Zaeric seemed to be. It was strange really. He hadn't noticed anyone acting like that before. Well except for Jezebel....

Luc's eyes widened slightly and he shook his head. No there was no way. Then he heard Zaeric force into words that he wanted the music off. Zaeric never wanted a room without music! What was going on? Lucah put a hand on Zaer's shoulder and steadied him, "Dude what the hell is going on with you?" He asked his eyes wide and alarmed. Zaeric was his music buddy. How could they be music buddies when Zaer was freaking out over a soft, mello tune that was playing barely loud enough for people to hear?! Creepy stuff.

His brain was on fire. Now things were really starting to freak Lucah out. Jezebel had been dealing with brief moments of stuff like this. She was eleven and she didn't have control of her power. There was no way Zaeric could have the same power though! He was a cryokinetic. Ice and music don't go together unless it's a concert on ice. And that didn't even fit well together.

Lucah was officially weirded out.

[Zaeric Blackwood]

Lucah was funny but Zaer had had enough. The pain was going to ill him, really, if he didn't do something. So he did the last thing he could think of. The boy picked up a pillow from the couch and threw it at the radio. The thing was knocked off, and it shattered. Black plastic and pieces were flung all over. It wasn't a pretty sight, but it was a good idea for now. Once the music was gone the pressure in Zaeric's ears and brain lessened until it was almost gone other than the huge headache he was getting. He let his head lay against the couch in relief. Normal pain he could handle, but whatever it had been before was just too much.

" That was bad. I don't know how long I could do that. I've never...never been, I don't know, allergic to music like that before." He was still shaking, as if he were cold. Which was when he noticed that the world didn't feel like it was making an effort to suffocate him in heat. He felt his own skin carefully, trying to figure out if it felt different. He couldn't tell because he hadn't thought about it.

" Lucah, tell me if my hand feel cold, normal or hot." He said, holding out his arm. He had to have someone else test him who knew how cold he always was. Maybe he really was sick with something and needed to...like, go to the hospital or something like that.

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