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 Posted: Sun Oct 25, 2009 8:19 pm
And of course, it's a High School roleplay. About teens going through... whatever they're going through. One (or fifty) will be made sooner or later, might as well get it over with, eh?
This is a High School based in Greensboro, North Carolina. It looks like a normal, oldish, brick private school with wrought-iron gates. From the outside you see normal students getting bored with school and walking around, skipping classes, etc. But if you happened to go inside, you would see something completely different.
Everyone has a disguise to cover their true appearance, but everyone knows that no one is normal. There are people with green skin who wear fake skin to cover themselves. There are people with red eyes who wear contacts. There are people with horns that wear hats, and people with wings who wear huge coats. Tails are inside pant legs or curled around the waist, gloves cover claws.
No one is allowed to know anything about anyone. If you know what someone is, keep it a secret, or you're kicked out. Don't mention anythign about yourself. Every student is kept in complete isolation.
And it's all the teachers. They control everything. They make it harder. They punish students brutally for the slightest things. Students have started to rebel. They take the punishment and keep going.
Will you be on the teachers side? The Rebel's? Or will you sit and watch, afraid to stand against the teachers?
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Posted: Sun Oct 25, 2009 8:25 pm
Rules?
Use common sense. Literacy. LITERACY! Follow the rules of the subforum, gaia TOS. Also, follow the Skeleton and post it.
Skeleton? Simple.
Username:
Name:
Age: (14-18 unless teacher)
Grade: (9-12 leave blank if teacher)
Gender:
Race:
Powers/Ablities:
Traits of the race: (Horns, wings, claws, green skin, etc.)
Teachers/Students: (which side you're on)
Teacher/Student: (what you are)
Appearance: (picture AND description, or just description)
Anything else:
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Conservative Conversationalist
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Posted: Sun Oct 25, 2009 9:24 pm
Username: BLNDAzNB8Y
Name: Peter
Age: 14
Grade: 9
Gender: Male
Race: Asian, Elf Ninja
Powers/Ablities: Super Speed and Control of one Element
Traits of the race: Pale-ish white skin which can have different markings of different shapes and colors depending on which element. Peter can control the element of Shadows and is an agile Elf.
Teachers/Students: REBEL! (Leader please)
Teacher/Student: Student
Appearance: ((Think of Altair from Assassin's Creed because I am original like that))
Anything else: As stated above, Peter is an elf with the Shadow-manipulation abilities. He is extremely agile and quick-witted. He is very smart both academically and strategically.
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Posted: Mon Oct 26, 2009 12:11 pm
Username:Xx-Samu Kimi-xX
Name:Luka Mulds
Age:17
Grade:12
Gender:Male
Race biggrin emonoid
Powers/Ablities:Can shape shift, but hates it cause he likes his 'human' form
Traits of the race:Has wings and a tail, but he tucks them under his shirt and pants so no one knows..Shh.
Teachers/Students:Sit and watch, but not afraid
Teacher/Student:Student
Appearance:Has black hair that comes down over his eyes. Red streaks at the end. Has great bone structure, and he has a great intellectual mind. Luka enjoys other people's misery, so he watches how things gets played out. If he does not like what he sees, he moves on. Usually, he fiddles with people's minds to make them think they have problems, but they really do not. Usually weras very baggy clothing and is very pale. Part albino, has black torch eyes, and a wicked tongue. Has many rods and rings on his ears, tongue, and eyebrows. Eyebrows look as if waxed, but are not.
Anything else:Nope, nothing.
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Conservative Conversationalist
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Posted: Mon Oct 26, 2009 12:46 pm
A few things.
1st, both of you are accepted! (yay, yeah, WHOO *applause*)
2nd, there really isn't any leader, BLNDAzNB8Y.
3rd, WHAT DOES YOUR NAME STAND FOR, BLNDAzNB8Y? I want to know. o.o
4th, I'm making my profile right NOW
5th, NO ONE WHO DOESN'T HAVE A TEACHER PROFILE CAN BE A TEACHER. Which means, you can't make the teachers punish you for something you did, only I get to do that. :3
6th, If you want to be a teacher, then I'm going to have to make sure you're suitable for one. o.o Which means I'll test you!
7th, eerrrr, that's it.
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Posted: Mon Oct 26, 2009 6:32 pm
((BLIND ASIAN BOY. I don't think it is THAT hard to understand... I get so many comments on my name on Xbox live and games and gaia... It's really not that hard... lol))
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Conservative Conversationalist
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Posted: Tue Nov 03, 2009 6:03 pm
Pfft, don't insult my intelligence. That's what I guessed (I swear to God) but I wanted to make sure. :3 Jaja, are you a blind asian then? jeje. xD
(I did the J's on purpose, justsoyaknow)
Rules?
Use common sense. Literacy. LITERACY! Follow the rules of the subforum, gaia TOS. Also, follow the Skeleton and post it.
Username: Suiveur de Dieu
Name: Jaxin Hunt Au Mer--Jax
Age: 17
Grade: 11--Junior
Gender: Male
Race: Drekavac--A creature that can take the form of a fox at will and turns into a small child at night (for six hours after 11 pm)
Powers/Ablities: Transforms into a fox, has a terrible yell. It predicts deaths and natural disasters.
Traits of the race: White hair and yellow eyes, very very sharp teeth and claws. He files his claws down and retracts his teeth during the day, and he dyes his hair dark brown and wears green contacts.
Teachers/Students: Students
Teacher/Student: Student
Appearance: Before he had white hair and yellow cat-eyes, but he had to dye his hair dark brown and wears forest-green contacts. He is tall and lean, not very muscular. He's too thin and long, with a strong jaw and a careless expression.
 ]-Except with green eyes and brown hair-
Anything else: Hellz neh.
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Posted: Tue Nov 03, 2009 9:28 pm
((It's time to own the teachers! lol. so... when we start? Yeah it's really not that hard to understand. lol))
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Posted: Mon Nov 09, 2009 9:18 pm
-Ooc// I was about to post, but my sister just came up to me with "a truckload of homework" and needs the computer. Soooooon. D:-
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Posted: Sat Nov 14, 2009 11:25 pm
-Sorry, go on and post, I'll try and make mine soon. >.<-
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Conservative Conversationalist
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Posted: Sun Nov 15, 2009 2:26 pm
Peter Shadowed to class, barely in his seat as the bell rang. He sighed and nodded to the kid next to him. The kid stared in fear before looking away quickly, not wanting to get in trouble. Peter smirked as the teacher took roll. He manipulated the Shadows to make the book turn into a shadow and dematerialize for a second and fall to the desk. The teacher glared and made an unimpressive growl at the class and Peter enjoyed that this teacher didn't know who did it. He smirked and took out his work, causing some sort of mischief, every once in a while, to the teacher and kids around him.
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Posted: Mon Nov 16, 2009 6:54 pm
(Just letting you know, you can't use your powers. Or at least it has to be very very VERY subtle. Not like Shadowing to class. The teachers EAT YOU)
(not literally)
"Jaxin Hunt Au Mer!"
"Present," Jax sighed, not even thinking about what he was saying. He was leaning back in his sead, spinning a pencil in his right hand while his left was stretched over the surface of his desk. He heard chuckling in the backround, but he took no notice as he stared out the window at the October rain. The teacher spoke again, probably to the kid behind him, so Jax ignore it.
"JAXIN!" The teacher finally yelled, a red light breaking through the woman's skin for a split second. "I did not ask you for attendance, I asked you a question!" Jax blinked and looked at her, his face expressionless. "Oh," he sighed, not really caring. "What, then, was your question?"
The teacher glared. "My question was what is 'X' on this problem?" She slammed the tip of the pencil onto the overhead, sending a crack up the plastic. Jax looked it over for five seconds, then sighed and looked out the window again. "X equals negetive five," he said in a bored tone. The teacher closed her eyes. "Correct." Jax smiled the slightest bit at her impatience and anger, feeling that much better about that morning.
It was only first period and he was in Algebra. Still. He was held back twice, and now he had to go through the pains of Algebra for the fourth time. He was advanced in 8th grade, since he was so smart. The only reason he wasn't in college math right now was because this teacher hated him. He got everything right, but after the past few times she failed him, he quit trying. He never turns in anything anymore, because she would find an excuse to put an F on it anyway.
Stupid. This teacher is opinionized and stupid, takes her feelings to the extreme and lets it alter her professional opinion and her actions. Jax snorted in disgust, interrupting what the teacher was saying. "And what do you think is so important that you must interrupt my lesson, Au Mer? Are you so selfish that you can't wait-"
"Oh, don't bother me with your insults, you socialist, liberal, opinionized woman. If you hate me so much, why do you hold me back every year?" He spat.
"Because you aren't skilled enough to move on-"
"Not skilled enough!" He gave a laugh, looking at the rest of the class. "I'm not smart enough to move on to Geometry! I'm the only Junior in this class, Miz Larehld. Why? Because you hate me. Not because I'm not smart enough. If you weren't so stupid, I would be in college math right now. I'm an advanced student. Advanced. Why don't I do the work anymore? Because it's pointless, I'll get an F even if I get everything right."
The teacher opened her mouth to argue, her eyes narrowed and her fists clenched, when the bell finally rang and Jax stood, leaving the room quickly and walking to his next class; Biology.
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Posted: Mon Nov 16, 2009 7:55 pm
Peter smirked as the bell rang. His teacher was extremely irritated, practically to the point of crying as Peter left the class to go to Biology. He Shadowed to the cafeteria and stole some food before walking to the library.
((For fun I'm gonna make him have the same 2nd period.))
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