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Sasayai

H-huh I was muttering a formula? ...Sorry. Oh no it...meant nothing.

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a character in “The Multiverse”, as played by Zenia

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Name:Sasayai...my mom was Japanese and she picked my name...I look more like my dad who is Irish. Some friends call me Yai or Sasa
Gender:I am a guy
Age: 16
Race:human
Appearance: look at picture
Forms:what? I-I only have this one.
Main Power: I don't...have one... (Note since this is from his point of view he doesn't know he has one. I will put it here.

He is a Whispered.

The Whispered are young individuals (16 to 17 years old) who have an innate knowledge of advanced mathematics, science, engineering, and physics capable of producing machines and devices beyond the scope of present-day human comprehension. This technology is called Black Technology. Their emergence in the mid-1980s led to the creation of the palladium reactor, ECS (Electronic Conceal System) camouflage, and most importantly, Arm Slave mechs.The devices they created led to an alteration of the world’s timeline and the continuation of the Cold War. Because of the military capabilities of the Whispered, they are sought by any national and multi-national forces aware of their existence.

Besides possessing vast stores of incredible knowledge, Whispereds are also capable of telepathic “resonance” with other Whispereds. They can communicate over great distances with one another; a killed Whispered can even resonate with another Whispered for a short period after death. However, a danger lies in this resonance -- if two or more Whispereds resonate too long or too deeply, the individual personalities will merge and become inseparable.

The reason they are called “Whispered” -- or, “those who hear Whispers” -- is that the knowledge is transferred to them in a way that feels like they’re being whispered to from some faraway place by innumerable unidentified voices. Sometimes the Whispers can violently overtake a Whispered and lead to a breakdown.)

Secondary Power: second verse same as the first. Hahaha.....s-sorry...that was...bad...
Personality: ...shy, klutz, prefers to stay in the back or read a book.
Fears: ...being beat up or kiled. Enclosed spaces and being tied.
Weakness: Only human
Occupation: student
Likes: math, books, computer games....
Dislikes: the...voice and formulas that appear in my head...the things I can make...it...scares me.
Equipment:Just my school book, and my cd player
Do you have living family members? If so who are they?: mom and dad
Where are you from?:Japan...
Brief Background: Ever since I was little I have been...special. A genius I guess...I hid it after a while though, kept getting picked on for it...so i just acted what I thought a normal kid would act like...which meant hiding I have been reading books since I was three and doing high level math. When I turned...sixteen I...kept on having weird dreams, like formulas in my head that I only vaguely remember...I also heard a voice going with it, as if it was whispering to me. When I daydream I sometimes find myself writing down things that can help build ARMS...to an extremely advanced level. I...didn't like that I could do that...I mean I...I am sorry I just wanna be...normal. So I hide it in my notebook for one of my classes...
Orientation: I am gay...
Crush: N/A
Favorite Foods: Custard, crepes, sandwiches, ramen, soba.

So begins...

Sasayai's Story

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Sasayai walked into the bar as he looked around, his newspaper bag on him as he shifted its weight. It was...a rough day for him. He kept on hearing that voice in his head as he wrote formulas for ARMS in his notebook...again. Unfortunately it was in English class...and his English teacher was a hard ass.

He flipped to the formula he had written out as he tore it out of his english journal and copied it into another notebook with a sigh as he took a seat in the back. He was...not the front row type of guy, always sitting in the back or middle, so he blended iinto the background.

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Sasayai blinked as he heard the voice, dropping his pen as he rubbed his brow. He had...been hearing that voice again. "O-oh hello..." he muttered. He blinked, "Are...you a giant... ferret?" he asked as he glanced at the other patron...he felt suddenly self conscious and plain as he looked down, he wasn't used to the attention. He felt a tickling in the back of his head as he muttered something under his breath as he picked up his pen and wrote down something in his journal.

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Sasayai blinked, "What's...a pokemon?" he asked as he hid his notebook. "S-sorry...I didn't mean to offend you!" he told the creature, a her by her voice, as he shook his hands in front of his face before pushing his glasses up. "I...just decided to come? I...mean." he sighed, "I had a rough day at school...and just saw this place so I decided to check it out, I am not gonna order anything besides food." he explained as the girl appeared.

He stumbled back as she jumped near a him on a chair as he seemed to shrink inside of himself, it was clear he was not the social type.

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Sasayai smiled weakly. "T-thanks...If I do just...tell me..um I didn't get your name?" he said to the pokemon as he brushed some of his red orange hair out of his face. "So...Pokemon are creatures of intelligence?" he asked. "That is...awesome actually." he said with a smile. "O-Oh don't feel bad for me...I just...well got scolded for doodling in English then bullies...the usual..." he muttered, though doodling was not the right word...making formulas was, but he didn't want to mention that. "That is good to know." he remarked with a chuckle. "May order something.

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" he muttered as he looked at the girl and nodded, "...okay..." he commented as he kept his eyes down. "And hello..." he added, he did not want to come off as rude after all.

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Sasayai smiled, "Heh, nice to meet you Ewa...and Aina...I am Sasayai...Sasa or Yai if you prefer.." he muttered. "N-no...that is fine...I can handle it." he told them. "I...would rather be the bullied than the bully...I don't want anyone to get hurt." he explained as he flinched. "I am not that smart..." he whispered, "Just your average...bookworm." he told him as he looked at Aina, "The only knowledge I have is of books." he addeed as he clutched his notebook tightly, he did not want them looking at that.

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Sasayai smiled, "Nice too meet you and Sasa is fine as I said..." he muttered to them. "I...don't mind it though I mean...I can heal..." he muttered. "Plus...what if you get hurt? Either of you?" he asked them. "I couldn't live with that..." he whispered. "I-I am not belittling myself..." he muttered. "I am telling you I am just average." he commented. "I-I mean look at me..." he said. he seemed to want to downplay his intellect, his hand again clutching his notebook as he felt the tickling return. "...not now..." he muttered to himself.

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Sasayai looked at the man who just entered as he saw the fire on the ground, his eyes widened as he heard Ewa. "N-no thanks..." he muttered to her, "I mean it isn't like they do it everyday..." he whispered. The tickling got more aggrivated as he felt the pat on his leg, his finger tapping on the table. "I swaer I am average..." he told them. "Nothing special." he told them with a faint smile as he looked at the fiery man. He rubbed the back of his head as he tapped the table again trying to make the voice he faintly heard go away.

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Sasayai saw the man disappear as he blinked, "D-do people usually-Wahh!" he proclaimed as the man reappeared in front of him as the mans' clawed fingers touched his chin, surprisingly cold...considering the man was ablaze mere moments ago. He heard the compliement, his face a bit red, "T-thank you?" he said as he looked at the man a bit. He didn't really know what to do in this type of situation, nobody had really done anything like this before. He glanced at Ewa as if asking for advice or help.

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Sasayai seemed to look relieved as Ewa spoke up for him. Though that was short lived as he saw the fire in the mans' hand, "P-please don't hurt Ewa." he commented as he saw the others enter the bar some from the door, some from a fireplace and some appearing from portals...Gambits' was an odd place. he was contemplating that when he felt the man slide next to him and drape an arm around him, feeling the claw hand around his neck and brush against his face. He nervously clutched his notebook as he looked at the blood red haired man, not daring to turn his head, he didn't speak out against the closeness...he was a timid guy after all, and he was used to people...getting close, though usually that was with fists.

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Sasayai stiffened at the loud noise of the fist meeting the table. He felt the claws trail down his cheek, while it was true that he was not beating him up...he wasn't used to people..touching him or rather being this close to him. He didn't really know what to do actually. He also was not used to people flirting with him. Poor guy didn't know what to do! He heard the threat as he took a gulp, "U-ummm c-can there be no...fighting please?" he asked in a voice barely above a whisper. He saw the other walk over as he returned his gaze to the table.

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Sasayai listened to them...so there were immortals here? He heard him say god was evil and...well he didn't know what to say he wasn't religious but he really didn't have a view of god. He was lost in the thought of that when he felt his chin being pulled up and closer to the man, smelling the ash and mens' perfume on him.

He heard him speak as he nodded, "T-that is good..." he remarked as he looked into his eyes with his own green eyes beiore the man looked away. "U-ummm what is...everyones' name?" he asked them. He felt he should know at least that much...ut was only polite after all.

He heard what the other said, and while he couldn't exactly deny it...he wasn't straight out saying he didn't like it.

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Sasayai nodded, "Then Faron it is. Nice too meet you." he told Faron with a slight nod of his head. He felt the tickling in the back of his head as he rubbed is brow closed his eyes with a soft whimper. "not again..." he thought to himself as he tapped his finger on the table. He heard Brian as he nodded his head and smiled, "Nice to meet you both." he commented with a smile as he took out a pen as he tapped it against the table, he would not write down another formula today.

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Sasayai seemed to be lost in thought again, though when his chin was pulled up...well that snapped him back to reality as he looked at Faron, "E-eh? pain? N-no I am not in pain...just...got a headache...it passed though." he remarked, "I...don't know what you are talking about..." he muttered as he looked down.

He looked at the man that approached the table. "Master?" he asked in confusion as he stopped his tapping of the pen. He knew that might drive people nuts if he kept on doing it. "O-oh um I am Sasayai..." he told the one named Munkwon.

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Sasayais' eyes widened as he heard the man. "I-I don't even know who this...Master is..." he explained as he saw the burning gold eyes. "Why would you want to hurt someone for information...can't you just do your own research?" he asked as he glanced at his notebooks thinking of all the formulas in there that he just...knew.

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Sasayai yelped as the wind picked up knocking off his glasses as he grabbed at his notebook. "H-hey please stop that!" he remarked, his red orange hair whipping around as he squinted, no longer able to see much of anything... He thought he saw someone enter but could not be sure.

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Sasayai squinted as the wind died down,hearing the sarcasm in the mans' voice as he seemed to shrink further inside of himself as he shook his head. He felt Farons' arms being removed from him as he glanced at Faron to see the fire coming from him. "U-ummm...please...let's not fight...I don't think they will like that..." he muttered softly.

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Sasayai covered his face at the growing heat as he backed as for away as he could. He heard what Faron said, the madness in his voice as he let out a soft whimper. "Faron please stop!" he begged as he heard the splintering crack of the floorboards.

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Sasayai kept down as he felt the flames heat around him. "Please Faron stop!" he cried out as he saw the blurry outlines of wings come out of Farons' back. He started coughing at the heated air as he started to feel dizzy.

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Sasayai no longer felt the fire and the wind as he heard the woman and Munkwon. "S-scared...but fine...well I lost my glasses...so I can't see much..." he muttered as he saw what Faron was about to do. "Faron stop please!" he begged him as he tried to move closer to him, only to find that his legs would not move. He was...really too afraid to move.

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Sasayai saw the stab as he ran over, his legs finally finding the strength as he ran towards the man who was attacking Faron, he tried to grab his arm to yank him back. "Stop please! Leave him alone!" he cried out.

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Sasayai knelt down to Faron seeing the wound, his eyes seemed to rapidly move as he took it in, gulping for air so he wouldn't throw up as he looked up at the wind mage before back at Faron he ignored the tickling in the back of his head as he started to staunt the blood flow before he started to bandage it up. He hated the sight of blood and of fighting.

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Sasayai took the black liquid from the man before he looked at it, "Hope this works..." he muttered as he poured it on the wound. He saw the state Faron was in as he closed his eyes. "Please work..."

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Sasayai squeezed Farons' hand as he felt the tickling in the back of his head grow fierce. Almost like a hot flame. With the events that just recently happened and the stress the boy was under..it was too much. He passed out on the ground with a thud.

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Sasayai was breathing so that was a good thing. It also seemed that he was talking in his sleep. It sounded almost like a formula of some sort, a very complex one. Of course Sasayai couldn't hear it himself...but if he could he knew what it would be...what that sting of numbers, signs and letters added up too.

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