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Post by ScorchR on Aug 15, 2016 13:35:04 GMT -5
Prism nodded. "I hope so! Us short people gotta stick together. Then again, we can probably take care of ourselves." She reached back and patted the handle of her sword that was strapped across her back. "I bet we're better than everyone here." She knew her sword didn't look all the impressive when it was folded up. Heck, it looked broken. But once she had it out in the middle of a fight, she knew people would be thinking twice about messing with her. She blinked and looked around. "Hey we're slowing down. We must be here." She smirked and looked at Sally. "Hold back. Don't leave the airship immediately." She winked playfully. "You'll thank me."
Rika shook her head. "I think they'll make teams based on initiation, but we'll be forced to work together at some point during it. Maybe not with our final teams, but with a group." She glanced out of the window and sighed softly. "Here we go, I suppose." She looked back at her twin. "Try not to run off, okay? I'd prefer to stick together if at all possible."
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Post by venus on Aug 15, 2016 15:47:29 GMT -5
did we ever actually figure out the team name for the 3rd years? )
Sally had felt the floor shift under them slightly, and the airship rocked a bit as they began to dock. "Hey, I know what I'm doing. I may be taller but I'm still under 5'." She gave a laugh and watched as the other students began to flood out of the room, waiting until the crowd thinned out more. It'd be easier without everyone stampeding over her. "You excited?"
"I wont, don't worry about me." Gogo rolled her eyes and walked alongside her sister through the crowd of students. The towering sight of the academy was one hell of a sight. So far, the campus seemed so...pristine, and official, in a sense. She definitely liked it. "We're supposed to go to the main hall, right? I think earlier I heard something about a speech."
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Post by ScorchR on Aug 15, 2016 15:53:16 GMT -5
I don't think we had four of them to make a team? Or was that the fourth years? I can't remember. Also, before I reply, I would like to ask you something.))
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Post by venus on Aug 15, 2016 16:13:44 GMT -5
yeah we do have enough third years if i'm not mistaken. theres rusty and bloom. i just gotta add them to the front. we also now have enough fourth years, cause my friend blaze is making his character, and i'm gonna use my cat faunus marceline. whats up? )
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Post by ScorchR on Aug 15, 2016 16:14:52 GMT -5
Alright, let me look back and see if we named the third years. Cause I know we haven't named the fourth years. Mind if Prism does a prank? XD))
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Post by venus on Aug 15, 2016 16:25:14 GMT -5
okie dokie. & go ahead i dont mind )
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Post by bloodrosepelt on Aug 15, 2016 16:46:12 GMT -5
the king has arrived)
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Post by ScorchR on Aug 15, 2016 17:29:11 GMT -5
Prism nodded. "Oh yeah, definitely. But not as excited as I am for this!" A grin grew on her face as her prank activated. Sprayers above the exit of the airship turned on. Everyone leaving the airship was doused in a paint. It even got some of the people who may have been waiting for the airship to arrive. Soon everyone looked like they had gone swimming in a rainbow. She burst out laughing, so happy that it had all gone off without a hitch.
Rika had stopped when someone bumped into her, almost revealing one of the secrets only Gogo knew. When she had finished adjusting her hoodie, she looked up just in time to see her twin doused in paint. "Oh bugger...She's going to kill someone..." She started to move forward once the paint had stopped falling from the sky. Maybe she could get to Gogo before she completely lost it.
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Post by venus on Aug 15, 2016 17:41:19 GMT -5
oh btw rain, do you still have the same email? i wanna show u an old drawing i did of rika and gogo c:
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Post by ScorchR on Aug 15, 2016 17:45:49 GMT -5
Yeah I do! Rika might look a little bit different now though, if you haven't seen her form.
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Post by venus on Aug 15, 2016 19:07:56 GMT -5
Eyebrows raised, Sally watched the prank unfold, slightly amused but also not very approving. She was always up for fun and games, but this was a bit more cruel. Some of the expressions on people's faces were a bit funny, but the upset and angry looks quickly quelled Sally's small laugh. "Jeez... you really know how to make an entrance."
Up ahead, Gogo simply stood still, paint dripping from the ends of her hair and her clothes. Her white jacket was stained and spattered with colorful paint that had now mixed to an ugly murky brown. Anger brewed in her stomach until she looked up from the bright green and blue on her boots. "What kind of damn joke is this?!" Gogo yelled, not particularly at anyone, but she looked at her sister and wiped a bit of orange from her cheek. Gogo was completely drenched, and absolutely pissed. "It's the first day and I'm gonna get kicked out of this school for kicking someone's teeth in. Great."
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Post by ScorchR on Aug 15, 2016 19:15:45 GMT -5
Prism wiped an imaginary tear from her eye. "Hell yeah I do. But I'm smart, and I know I'm dead now. So..." She pulled out a small trigger from her pocket and pressed it. The sprayers activated again, this time spraying water over the colorful crowd. Wherever the water hit, the 'paint' dissolved into nothing. Now everyone was just wet, it was like the paint had never happened. Prism tossed the trigger behind her and grinned at Sally. "A good prankster always has an out. If you don't make sure there's a way to reverse what you've done, you're probably going to get shot. So there's that."
Rika sighed softly, brushing her now soaked bangs out of her eyes. "Well...at least your clothes won't be ruined." She reached back to ring out her ponytail. "Whoever did this is smart. Whatever that stuff was, it wasn't paint. They made it to look and feel like paint, but dissolve on contact with water. Chemistry must be their strong suit." She looked back at her twin. "So, are you going to get yourself kicked out over being wet? Because I would like to have you here if you don't mind."
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Post by bloodrosepelt on Aug 15, 2016 19:24:21 GMT -5
where can I jump in)
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Post by Deleted on Aug 16, 2016 3:21:41 GMT -5
I have two characters at school if you'd like to rp c: Meriweather is a third year too, so they night be in the same team ^^) The airship would be here soon, wouldn't it? Meriweather sat, perched in one of his favourite trees, eyes on the sky. His gloves hands wove around the bark of the tree branch where he sat on the balls of his feet. This was always a good time to people-watch, his own hobby, and try to see who'd make it and who'd be sent home. There was always one kid who never even saw the second week. Not that it was their fault, some people were just fed the wrong ideas of the lifestyle a Hunter led, and became disillusioned. Didn't stop Meriweather from rolling his eyes and giving a bit of a sneer though. He hadn't wavered, never hesitated, was always sure that this was what he wanted. Even if his peers could be ignorant blowhards and he hated every academic lesson he attended. It didn't matter. Sanuye wiped a hand across her forehead and absently glanced up at the clock in the courtyard. Running laps was a good way to get warmed up, but she was too tired today for much else. Besides, the first years would be here soon, wouldn't they? If that clock was right, then yes. She sat down on a grassy bank just off the cobbled paths and crossed her legs over. A new school year, time for new beginnings. She smiled a little, remembering her own first days. These were her last. It was sad, and exciting. Four years with her team and she'd loved every second. After this, she'd be a real Huntress, no more lessons and no more cafeteria lunches. She had to admit, she was looking foreword to making her own food. Nothing was worse then the burgers they served here. She closed her eyes briefly, hands falling lightly off her knees as she sank into her thoughts.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 16, 2016 3:29:37 GMT -5
Pembe had been making their way off the airship and when the paint hit, they nearly died. This is it, this is the end, this is how it all finishes for Pembe Kostolomov. Death by humiliation. Looking around frantically, at least they could see everyone was covered in paint, it had not been a solo prank on them alone. This did little to ease the pounding of their heart as paint dripped from their glasses and formed a little pool around them. Oh my god, was this acrylic? They were allergic to acrylics. Nothing fatal, but it gave them a nasty rash which was pretty gross. So that how the first day was going to be: itchy, soaked in paint and a sweater already ruined. Don't cry, don't cry, don't cry... whoop, they were crying. Rubbing their face with the cuff of their sweater, which was no longer paint and now a strange kind of brown, Pembe waited for the ground to open and swallow them up cause it'd be better then hanging around here.
BB had gasped at the time of impact, resulting in more paint in her mouth then on her clothes, but at least because she'd been near the window she hadn't gotten the worst of it. Plus, she thought later, the paint on her was blue, so it wasn't that bad. Expect it was the wrong shade. Sticking a finger in her mouth and wiping off the paint, she heard some girl demand to know who did this, and she found herself agreeing, "Jerk!" She called out, "At least have the guts to own up to it!" That last bit came out as a bit of a growl, she'd been itching for a fight since she'd been accepted, though that tiny voice at the back of her head was begging her to at least wait for initiation. But that little voice was drowned out by the murder-sirens that were blasting through her mind instead. She scanned the sea of faces, but most people looked either very upset or very angry. Was one kid crying? She was usually down for a bit of pranking herself, but jokes tended to not be funny when they upset large crowds of people. It was a quick way to make a mob, though.
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Post by bloodrosepelt on Aug 16, 2016 12:21:42 GMT -5
hello sorry I disappeared on y'all)
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Post by venus on Aug 16, 2016 16:47:28 GMT -5
hello amigos ^^
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Blaze
Long time user, long time poofer.
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Post by Blaze on Aug 16, 2016 23:31:52 GMT -5
Tobias Reinhardt / 17 / Male / Year 1 / Blaze { Tobias is tall at 6’1” and is of an average weight. While not the strongest or largest guy, he is comfortably above average with the assistance of Beacon’s rigorous training regimen. Tobias sports an attractive face with soft, welcoming eyes that lend themselves to being trusted and confided in. Their coloring resembles that of the reflection of the sky off of a clear lake: light blue and mildly translucent. Short brown hair sits upon his head in a style that rotates between bedhead, messy, finger combed, comb combed, and gelled depending on the time of day and occasion. Tobias’ clothing typically consists of dressy casual in light colors. { In general, Tobias is a fun loving guy, conversational, and approachable. He loves to have fun and joke with his friends. Unfortunately, upon extended interaction with him, someone may come to realize his reservation with becoming close with others. Many have found this off putting and distanced themselves from Tobias thinking that he felt himself too important to interact with them. In reality, his feelings were quite the opposite. Due to his troubled past Tobias has great difficulty connecting on a personal level with others beyond saying funny things and entertaining a crowd. Tobias genuinely sees himself as a sort of monster, masquerading as a normal human being. This complex incites crippling self-doubt and loathing. { Tobias' semblance is aptly named aura transfer which chiefly manifests itself as an ability used to heal others and regenerate their auras. In addition to this increased control over manipulating aura, Tobias quite possibly possesses the largest and fastest regenerating aura in existence. Unfortunately, for all light there is dark and for Tobias, this means the ability to also drain the aura of others. While those that believe this ability could prove useful are not exactly wrong - hell, even Tobias knows the usefulness of this ability - it comes with a great burden. Draining aura in this manner can be easily described as the best feeling in the world for the user. Not so much for the victim because they are virtually having their life force drained from their through his left arm, Tobias is able to transfer aura to others, and through his right arm he can drain their aura. The color of his aura changes corresponding to the form of his power that he is utilizing most. Healing transfer yields a white color, and drain emits a murky black color. Tobias has also found that his aura transfer power has a reverse effect when used on creatures of Grimm. At a more innocent age, Tobias was involved in a tragic accident that scarred him terribly. A short time after have his aura awakened by his father, Tobias was experimenting with his abilities and turned them upon his twin brother. Enraptured by the newfound euphoria of draining aura, he stole the entirety of his brother's life force and in the blink of an eye his brother was no more. Crying pitifully and holding his limp brother in a tight embrace, Tobias was found by his parents. Utterly shocked and horrified, Tobias was cast from the house and cursed never to return, his right arm stained black as a mark of his terrible ability. Picked up by a recruiter for Signal Academy, Tobias vowed to dedicate his life to healing others and atoning for what he has done. Tobias conceals the discoloration and blocks away his forbidden power by tightly wrapping the entirety of his right arm in gauze every morning. It was also at Signal, that Tobias crafted his weapons, a pair of contrasting longswords through which he can project his power: Seraph and Azrael. While Seraph is a gleaming blade that comes to a fine point and is polished to a mirror sheen, Azrael is quite the opposite. The midnight black weapon’s blade is triangular shaped and lined with a set of wicked serrations. Created with the intention of any wound it creates being near impossible to stitch or mend through normal means. If you asked Tobias as to why he chose to wield such a ruthless blade, you would receive no answer. His possession of the weapon could possibly be attributed to the same devilish urge that led to his brother’s death. Seraph is wielded with the left hand and Azrael with the right. The blades double as a pair of black and white rings while not in use which are located on his left hand. In addition to the blades, Sid wears a belt that when activated grows into a set of dust powered wings.
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Blaze
Long time user, long time poofer.
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Post by Blaze on Aug 16, 2016 23:33:41 GMT -5
Finally finished ^^' ))
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Post by venus on Aug 17, 2016 0:04:10 GMT -5
nice ^^ i'll add him to the front soon. hopefully this thread doesnt die
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Post by venus on Aug 17, 2016 13:29:13 GMT -5
yooo
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Post by ScorchR on Aug 17, 2016 13:35:57 GMT -5
Heyo.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 17, 2016 14:23:28 GMT -5
hola ~ c: )
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Post by venus on Aug 17, 2016 14:33:11 GMT -5
how are you guys? c:
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Post by Deleted on Aug 17, 2016 14:36:44 GMT -5
I'm just messing around with some coding. I saw something that upset me and I'm just )))) tryna block it out y'know?
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Blaze
Long time user, long time poofer.
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Post by Blaze on Aug 18, 2016 22:34:08 GMT -5
//lurks
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Bisexual
Kurai
I can't answer why... I'm a blackstar...★
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Post by Kurai on Aug 19, 2016 4:12:29 GMT -5
I think I am going to have to drop out of this, timezones are a real killer for me. If anyone fancies a 1x1 pm me
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Blaze
Long time user, long time poofer.
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Post by Blaze on Aug 19, 2016 17:57:20 GMT -5
((Lata~))
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Post by venus on Aug 20, 2016 0:31:26 GMT -5
sorry i haven't been on guys. i rlly don't want this thread to die out bye kurai :c
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