@Moxie group
(Yeah man)
(Yeah man)
(And they are both great Elle!)
(thanks!! :)
(hihi could i join? i practice witchcraft and this would be a great opportunity to use some tricks from it and turn it into fantasy magic)
(Can I see an example of your writing or a recent rp you’ve been in?)
(oh sure i'll paste one)
(i'm currently im MLM Romeo and Juliet #2 and Troubled Teens)
(@hollow-boned Jun 18
Declan made to grab his arms, then remembered Daso's touch aversion. He stepped in front of Daso and held his arms to his sides, barring his way.
"Look, I'm not saying the bitch doesn't deserve it, but you'd be harming your own future in the process. Is it really worth it to get in one stupid punch if you're the one who gets punished? Sent to juvie? We all hate her, and we'll find a way to get rid of her, but not like this.")
(@hollow-boned Jun 19
Jasper put his hands on the sides of Daso's head, looking into his eyes with feral desperation. "I was going to take care of her, Daso. I was gonna break all her little bones for you. I was gonna make her pay.")
(Yeah okay you’re in!)
(cool cool ty)
Name: Jasper Mihen
Age: 17
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Gay, very open about it
Appearance: Short blond hair, pretty muscular, 5'8. Mean, dark, piercing eyes. Attractive.
Main Personality Traits: Very intelligent. Most likely a sociopath. Really likes violence, although he can stay away from trouble when it's convenient. Brash, crude, doesn't like authority. Very good at manipulating others.
Magical Background: Old fancy magic, passed down from generations.
Other background: Very rich. Absent father. Mother is a drunk and also very afraid of him.
Typical/favorite outfit: Anything expensive and classy that shows his body off.
Familiar: A black ferret named Cleaver.
Likes: Knives, fire, people he can take advantage of, spearmint gum and sour candy
Dislikes: anyone who gets in his way
Favorite/Specialized form of magic: Elaborate spirit summoning circles, sigil magic (especially if it's designed as a curse or a hex).
Other: He pronounces his incantations like it's poetry, which makes it stick; it's very hard to get his magic out of something or someone he's enchanted.
Name: Eric Amato
Age: 17
Gender: Male
Sexual/Romantic Orientation: Gay
Appearance: Curly short brown hair, pale green eyes. A few freckles. Kind of a twink.
Main Personality Traits: A little brusque and sarcastic, but only at first. Very kind. Smart. Gets attached quickly.
Magical Background: Magic passed through his family as a tradition. Has a grimoire, mostly spells he made up and tricks he learned. He's never been to a magic school before.
Other background: Lower-middle class. Lives with his dad in an apartment. They're very close.
Typical/favorite outfit: Very basic, common clothing. Hoodies, solid-color shirts, jeans.
Familiar: A magpie named Navy.
Likes: Contemporary rock music (and old slow romantic songs, although he'll never admit it)
Dislikes: Liars
Favorite/Specialized form of magic: He was taught herb and hearth witchery so he's obviously good at it, but has an affinity for binding and banishing spells.
Other: He's Italian by heritage. When he does spells in Latin or rolls his r's during an incantation, the spell tends to manifest immediately and in a clear-cut, obvious manner. Spells in English have gentler effects. He also has several kinds of colour synesthesia.
this good?
I need to throw up another baby quickly-
(Yes please)
(And yes, your characters are amazing!)
(ty!!)
(I think I'll start this soon. Is anyone ready?)
(i'd rather not start first)
(I'm here and ready to party.)
As soon as I finish writing up this charcater I will be!
(Awesome! Don't worry @hollow-boned I'm starting)
Name: Mre Reven
Age: 17
Gender: Male
Sexual/Romantic Orientation:
Appearance: Mre has pale skin, underneath his skin, there are dark shadows that move beneath the skin, mostly when he's nervous. His eyes are bright green and contrast his skin, they are large and his pupils are the main feature of it, them taking over almost all of his iris. He is tall, almost unnaturally so, his arms are long and his hands are small and quick.
Magical Background: Mre has studied under his parents, who were powerfull mages back in his home.
Other background: His family are refugees of a war that happened in his home country, a small place that used to be rich with culture but is now nothing but rubble.
Typical/favorite outfit (though there are school uniforms): Mre often wears dark and loose clothing, where his family is from that is the attire that they wear. However, he will occasionally wear yellow sweaters, most people think that this color has some sort of semblance to him.
Familiar: A small anteater.
Likes: The color yellow, his family, food that his mother makes, his father's art and singing, his little brother and sister's mischief.
Dislikes:
Favorite/Specialized form of magic: (potions, summonings, spells (what kind of spells), etc.) Shadow work
Other:
(Yay I'll start now. This will start on the first day of school. Let's have each of the two groups be friends. Like all the street kids are friends(ish) and all the traditionally educated kids are friends. Sound good?)
Coolio.
(Perf)
Aster practically bounced into school, her familiar snake Cagney wrapped around her shoulders. "You seem excited," he hissed into her ear.
"Not exactly," she whispered back. "But I do like new things, and this is definitely a new thing."
A teacher yelled, "STUDENTS TO THE MAIN HALL." Aster followed the stream of people since they seemed to know where they were going.
In her effort to get there in a hurry, she bumped into a tall boy with blond hair. "Sorry." She grinned.
Stupid freshman, Lander thought as someone bumped into him. He scoffed and looked down to see a tiny pixie of a girl. However, though she was short, she looked about his age. Somehow the tie of her uniform had been fashioned into a bowtie and tiny flowers were embroidered along the hem of her pleated black skirt. A snake was wrapped around her neck like a scarf. Ah. One of the "new kids". He rolled his eyes but didn't say anything.
The main hall was a theater. The students all filed in and took their seats. Lander sat next to Shay. He noticed the same girl who had bumped into him sat a few rows in front of him. "Can you believe these new kids they're letting in?" he whispered to Shay.
Blair huffed as he walked into the theatre, he couldn't believe his family had let him go to this preppy school filled with idiots. It's for the best. His brain reminded him. Suspisoins are off them if I go here. He had to admit that it was true, he just didn't like it. At least when he looked around he saw someone he knew. "Aster, can I sit near you?" He called out as a girl walking next to him shrieked at Goldie, who was perched on his shoulder.
Farther back, a tall boy looked around for his friends, finding at least one of them and walking over. "Hey guys." He said quietly to Lander and Shay. "Mind if I sit near you guys? I can't find anybody I usually sit with."
Aster's face lit up at a familiar face. "Hey Blair!" she called back. "Yeah, this seat's open." She patted the chair next to her. "Have a seat."
Lander looked up at the sound of a voice. He looked the boy up and down. "Yeah, go ahead Mre. We were just talking about how annoying these new kids were."
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