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| Spark | Date: Saturday, 2012-03-10, 12:55 PM | Message # 1 |
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| You are in your room. Your heart is racing, and it won't stop. You need to hide. These people can't hurt you if you're hidden.... right?
*THREE HOURS EARLIER*
You were awnsering the door. You saw nobody, but just a letter. You open it frantically. Then you pause. It didn't look like anything you've ever seen before....
Welcome... er, mabye welcome. You are chosen, and a couple of other people, to be in the one and only Catayen Academy. No, this isn't THE headmaster, this is just the winner of a contest, I just get to invite you, but only come if you believe it... I'm Devon Mathews. So, this is a recording, but, just say yes into the mic below, and people will come to get you immediately. Anyways, this isn't a normal school. You and the others were the only ones in the area that had the element. Element by meaning absolute whole control over an element. Other people have the same element, and we divided them into groups, and those groups eventually became houses. There are 4 common ones, Fire, Earth, Water, and Wind... but unless you have a rare one.
You do what it says out of curiosity. Just then, you found out HOW she meant to come and get you; Two men pop onto you and you run into your room. You've been in there, with the letter, ever since.
And that's where you come in.
RULES:
No killing without permission.
CS:
Name:
Age:
Gender:
Appearance:
Power:
Personality:
Weapon:
Bio:
Other:
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Name:Devon Matews
Age:15
Gender:F
Appearance: http://www.tektek.org/avatar/48531846
Power:Earth
Weapon: In pic, the staff
Personality:She's shy and she stumbles with words A LOT.
Bio:/
Other:/
"Flying is learning how to throw yourself at the ground and miss."
You tried your best and you failed miserably. The lesson is 'never try'.
After twelve years of therapy my psychiatrist said something that brought tears to my eyes. He said, "No hablo ingles."
Duct tape is like the force. It has a light side, a dark side, and it holds the world together.
Message edited by Spark - Sunday, 2012-03-11, 3:07 PM |
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| Supernerd | Date: Sunday, 2012-03-11, 3:01 PM | Message # 2 |
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| (Wouldnt it be 3 COMMON houses? xD if the 4th one isnt? also, do we start roleplaying in the our rooms or what?)
CS:
Name:Isaac Jarome
Age:15
Gender:Male
Appearance:In attachment
Power:Fire. (Cause my pic sorta likes like he would have fire...)
Personality:Arrogant, Ignorant, Always sure of himself.
Weapon:A small poison blow dart to make people hallucinate, or just so they cant focus. And throwing knives, kept in an organized arrangement, from smallest to biggest. (The biggest BLADE is the size of a kitchen knife. Not the BLADE OF a kitchen knife.)
Bio:He is in a small shack by himself, what makes him so independant is that he lived by himself for 7 years, and hunted, with nothing but his knives.
Other: None.
Some say its nice to have good signatures....
Well.
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There you have it.
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| Spark | Date: Sunday, 2012-03-11, 3:07 PM | Message # 3 |
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| (Fixed. XD.
Accepted.)
"Flying is learning how to throw yourself at the ground and miss."
You tried your best and you failed miserably. The lesson is 'never try'.
After twelve years of therapy my psychiatrist said something that brought tears to my eyes. He said, "No hablo ingles."
Duct tape is like the force. It has a light side, a dark side, and it holds the world together.
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| Supernerd | Date: Sunday, 2012-03-11, 6:02 PM | Message # 4 |
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| (can you answer my question? (T_T')
Some say its nice to have good signatures....
Well.
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There you have it.
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| Evie | Date: Sunday, 2012-03-11, 7:10 PM | Message # 5 |
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| CS:
Name: Virra Hunt
Age: 15
Gender: Female
Appearance: In attachment
Power: Water
Personality: Witty, shy, smart and quick thinker. (Usually underestimated.)
Weapon: bow and arrow, butterfly knife.
Bio:She lives with her aunt after her parents died. She keeps to herself and isn't close with anyone.
Other: Keeps small vials of poisons with her.
Shoot for the moon★ ☆ ✰
If you miss★ ☆ ✰
You'll still land among the stars★ ☆ ✰
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| Spark | Date: Sunday, 2012-03-11, 9:11 PM | Message # 6 |
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| (Yes, Super.
Accepted, Evie.)
"Flying is learning how to throw yourself at the ground and miss."
You tried your best and you failed miserably. The lesson is 'never try'.
After twelve years of therapy my psychiatrist said something that brought tears to my eyes. He said, "No hablo ingles."
Duct tape is like the force. It has a light side, a dark side, and it holds the world together.
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| Supernerd | Date: Sunday, 2012-03-11, 9:19 PM | Message # 7 |
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A Hater/Friend of Equinox
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| (When can we start?)
Some say its nice to have good signatures....
Well.
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There you have it.
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| Spark | Date: Sunday, 2012-03-11, 9:49 PM | Message # 8 |
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| Name:Aanthosies 'Sam' Titus
Age:14
Gender:F
Appearance:
http://www.tektek.org/avatar/48558006
Power: Physics
Personality:n/a
Weapon: http://www.superiormartialarts.com/images14/W043[1].jpg
Bio:n/a
Other:n/a
(Start now)
"Flying is learning how to throw yourself at the ground and miss."
You tried your best and you failed miserably. The lesson is 'never try'.
After twelve years of therapy my psychiatrist said something that brought tears to my eyes. He said, "No hablo ingles."
Duct tape is like the force. It has a light side, a dark side, and it holds the world together.
Message edited by Spark - Monday, 2012-03-12, 1:01 PM |
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| Zombo104 | Date: Sunday, 2012-03-11, 10:53 PM | Message # 9 |
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| Name:Kaitie Lyvander
Age:16
Gender:Female
Appearance:In Attachment (without wings)
Power:Wind
Personality:Shy, quiet, curious, smart
Weapon:Swiss Army Knife
Bio:Kaitie lives with her brother after a terrible massacre at their parents last New Years Eve party.
Other:Her nickname is Kitty.
It's funny until someone gets hurt. Then it's just hilarious.
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| Evie | Date: Sunday, 2012-03-11, 10:54 PM | Message # 10 |
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| (Can we start?)
Shoot for the moon★ ☆ ✰
If you miss★ ☆ ✰
You'll still land among the stars★ ☆ ✰
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| Spark | Date: Monday, 2012-03-12, 1:10 PM | Message # 11 |
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| (Yess!!! I said start!
Accepted zombo)Added (2012-03-12, 1:10 PM)
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Sam Titus
I pull out my daggers from my exhibit on the wall. I heard footsteps approaching my door. I was a master at throwing and using daggers, so I wonder why they'd threaten me. The door swings open and a very, very heavy and sticky net falls on me. "A deal's a deal." Says the first guy. With my dagger, I try to saw through it, but it was just too heavy, and it had too thick of wire for my dagger to cut. Even if I did saw it through; I would already be at the school. I threw my chinese takeout into my bag, buried my head in my knees, and prayed for the best.
"Flying is learning how to throw yourself at the ground and miss."
You tried your best and you failed miserably. The lesson is 'never try'.
After twelve years of therapy my psychiatrist said something that brought tears to my eyes. He said, "No hablo ingles."
Duct tape is like the force. It has a light side, a dark side, and it holds the world together.
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| Evie | Date: Monday, 2012-03-12, 10:45 PM | Message # 12 |
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| ~Virra
I bolt the door to my bedroom and pack a quick bag just in case I need to make a quick escape. I knew they would bust through any minute anyway so I sling my bow over my shoulder and attach the quiver of arrows to my back. I then go into my dresser to find a bag of peppermints that I always have a big supply of. I pop one into my mouth then through the bag into my blue pack sack. I sling that on my back too so it sits snuggly between my quiver and bow. Then they bust through the door and drag me out of my own house roughly. I figured this must be some mean prank and they'll let me go so I don't fight until we move through the gates of the most dazzling school I have ever seen.
Shoot for the moon★ ☆ ✰
If you miss★ ☆ ✰
You'll still land among the stars★ ☆ ✰
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| Spark | Date: Tuesday, 2012-03-13, 12:11 PM | Message # 13 |
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| (School:
((Bigger inside, like for example a small cottage inside would be a mansion-size inside))
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(Gates TO school:
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Sam
This was the most MAGNIFICENT place ever, I've never seen something so big. They let me out as soon as the gates closed behind us. Beautiful.
"Flying is learning how to throw yourself at the ground and miss."
You tried your best and you failed miserably. The lesson is 'never try'.
After twelve years of therapy my psychiatrist said something that brought tears to my eyes. He said, "No hablo ingles."
Duct tape is like the force. It has a light side, a dark side, and it holds the world together.
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| Evie | Date: Wednesday, 2012-03-14, 0:33 AM | Message # 14 |
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| (What is with that darn cat?!)
~Virra
I don't make eye contact with either of the men and I keep my head down low, only looking up once in a while to glance at the amazing school. I play with my blond hair nervously until I'm shuffled out of the car and through the main doors. Now I'm pretty sure this Isn't a joke.
Shoot for the moon★ ☆ ✰
If you miss★ ☆ ✰
You'll still land among the stars★ ☆ ✰
Message edited by Evie - Wednesday, 2012-03-14, 0:35 AM |
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| Spark | Date: Wednesday, 2012-03-14, 1:07 PM | Message # 15 |
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| (We can't move on until EVERYONE is in the office by this point
http://www.modernchairdesk.com/wp-cont....esk.jpg )
"Flying is learning how to throw yourself at the ground and miss."
You tried your best and you failed miserably. The lesson is 'never try'.
After twelve years of therapy my psychiatrist said something that brought tears to my eyes. He said, "No hablo ingles."
Duct tape is like the force. It has a light side, a dark side, and it holds the world together.
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