forum Academy for the Cursed

Started August 05, 2019 by @MusicElle-is-here

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So far we have two dynamic duos!

L I T. But My chick's also gonna have to be buds with the kid who accidentally kills everyone cause that's L I T.

Same

Yes because yes.

So far we have two dynamic duos!

ooh dynamic duo i like that hahah

Lexath probably will be too, or not, I haven't decided yet.

My girlie definitely will cause she thinks everyone hates her and that's always fun XP

Max is the opposite of shy and he’s gonna wanna be friends with everyone bc he’s a friendly boi

Do we have all the characters we need or are we waiting on one, I can never remember sorry lol :P

Lexath litterly latches on to people.

I can't wait to start!

i’m gonna start this tomorrow so that i can give everyone who wants a chance to join/finish up their characters

Oof, I'll be on and off, I'm flying to new york.

Name: Gavriel Martin
Age (12-18): 13
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Homoflexible
Species: Wraith
Curse/curses (no more than two): He is unable to feel or touch anything at all. His hand just passes through it as if it were never there but anything meant to be a barrier will be a barrier, e.g a wall or mountain. If anything tries to touch him, it also goes through him and alters his features to look more like an actual wraith. Second is TBD
Personality: Pessimistic but he tries not to take it out on people, always down and depressed, just makes barely the effort required to do things, apathetic
Appearance: Dark skin, purple-ish eyes, small stature, stands at about 4'9 but his body shape looks as if he were older, black curly hair that gets everywhere, really skinny, wears black oversized clothes, especially hoodies, that don't show his body shape
Backstory: He was born like this after his father had his cells changed and his genetics, causing it to get passed on down to him. It's not normal by any means and he shouldn't have even got those genes but things happen. While his mom was giving birth, she basically said that she couldn't feel anything while she was pushing. The second he came out into the world, his mother looked at him in horror and immediately gave him up for adoption. His body was still solid a few years after birth but he started losing shape near ten years of age. Ever since, he's been in and out of orphanages and foster homes, bouncing back and forth since no one wanted him.
Other:

Max sat through orientation, bored half to death. It was his third year at the school, and the headmaster, Mr.Lion, gave the same speech every year. Max was sure by next year he’d be able to repeat it word for word.
“And so all of you first-years, make sure to listen to your upperclassmen!” Mr.Lion said after an anecdote he found particularly funny, guffawing. Max sighed. At least he was nearing the end. “And as I always say, don’t make an ass of yourself!” Max was certain that Mr.Lion fancied himself to be hip when he said that, though the opposite was true. “You’re now dismissed to lunch!”
“Thank god,” muttered Max, standing up and making his way to the mess hall, his usual smile finding its way back to his face. This was usually the time that people made friends and cliques were formed. Max practically bounced, excited to meet new people.
Max took a seat near the front of the cafeteria, where he could easily be spotted and hoped that someone would come by. It wasn’t that he didn’t have friends, but most of then had graduated last year, or chosen to befriend someone more “popular” so now Max had to hope someone came along to sit near him. His hopes, as usual, were high.

Ezra walked into the lunchroom, clutching his paper bag lunch close to his chest. He knew no one, which in a way… it was better. Better that he didn’t meet new people or make friends. He wished he could just be at home with his books to study rather than having to talk to people. Ezra felt like he was putting everyone at risk.
Ezra was walking by the front of the cafeteria, hoping to find a seat alone, but then something tugged at his sleeve. It was his astral, trying to pull him to a stop. “Hey, come on, let’s go,” He murmured, but his astral wouldn’t let up. It wanted to go sit over with a guy who had curly brown hair. Ezra sighed and muttered, “Fine, but I’m not making friends.” His astral seemed okay with that, then disappeared as he walked over to the guy, “Um, hi, can I sit here?” Ezra asked shyly.

Ava's leg bounced throughout the entire presentation but a smile was on her face. Once she was in the cafeteria she looked around trying to figure out where to sit. She walks over and sits next to a random upperclassman. (Max) Her goal this year was for no one to know her curse but also to make some friends.

Lexath looked around, keeping their mouth shut as they tried to find an empty table. Of course they couldn't find a completely empty one so they crept over to a table with three others. Lexath sat as far away from them as possible, as much as they wanted to make friends, they couldn't have their curse actibg up.