forum Academy for the Gifted

Started February 11, 2019 by @Star_Girls_puppers_was_attacked

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In this world there is magic. she was headed to the academy for the gifted where teenagers with magic he was a boy of darkness and she was a girl of light who just happend to fall in love with each other.

Could I join? (And are you playing as the boy or girl? I could be either, so…)

Im playing the girl

Okay, will we be going in blind, or will we post templates? And will we have to be human, or are any/all races allowed?

Sorry for asking questions, I'm just trying to know how we'll RP.

um right we can jump right in and any race.

Alright! Do you have a starter/Do you need time to get a starter?

Rouge closed her eyes. This was her new highschool. Sure she had powers and yes this was the school for those kind´ve people but what if she didn´t fit in what if no one liked what if she was too fat to fit in her uniform. Rouge sighed walking in the large doors of the school as her mother drove off.

Well, this will be great. Fun little people with fun little powers, all for the purpose of good, yippee! I hate this place already. This will be the worst four years of my life… Griffin walked up to the entry doors in his uniform, which was wrinkled in some places, but he didn't care. In fact, it was a miracle Griffin even changed into it after his mom begged him. He took out his schedule, which was slightly crumpled at the edges, and read off both his locker number and his homeroom, both relatively near each other.

Rouge silently groaned she had to walk across the enrire school to get to where she was going.

Griffin looks around for his classroom, room 134, Mr. Koelter. After bumping into a few people and cursing under his breath, he found his way to his homeroom and sat down, scowling at all the other students who seemed to be happy to be here. Oh, God, this will suck.

She slowly walked to her home room and sat down with a sigh.

(I'm assuming we have at least most of the same classes, right?)
The teacher, a cheery young-looking man, seeming to be in his mid-thirties, gets up from his desk with papers in his hands. Great, paperwork. The best part of school. Griffin sighs. He was smart, yes, but he wasn't fond of homework and forms.
"Now, I know what you're all thinking: Oh my gosh, we have to sign forms? But forms are boring! Well, you aren't in a normal school, not anymore! My name is Mr. Koelter, and this is my power!" he threw the papers up in the air, and each one, in a flurry, transformed into an origami swan that flew around the room, causing murmurs and happy cheers around the room.

Rouge smiled as she looked up at the swans in awe.

Mr. Koelter beams, "Now, later today we'll be doing tests-no, not paper-pencil tests, but just tests so that we can see your powers and your potential, so that we can assign you the right teacher based on your powers. Kind of like schools of magic in video games, but you'll be in a class of around thirty people in a school with around twenty or so teachers. Each and every one of them specializes in different kinds of powers, varying from Ms. Tains, who teaches Alteration of Matter, and Mr. Belk, who teaches Projectile Weaponry."

Rouge smiled her orange hair resting on her shoulders
Okay)

"Now, we'll be doing this in an orderly fashion according to your last names. First, I'll take attendance." Mr. Koelter reaches for one of the paper swans and it unfolds in his open hand, "Griffin Aarons?"
Griffin sighed, "Here," partially putting his hand up, signalling the teacher. The teacher continues to call off names.

When the teacher said her name ¨ she said here as she continued with the task.

you can be a professor one of the twos friends.

(all right, i'll be a friend!)
Cathy Dere ran in, pushing back her headphones with one hand. Her black hair was dyed with streaks of bright silver, which only emphasized her general unruliness and sense of rebellion. "Shit. Mr. Koelter, I swear, I have a tardy note…" She patted down her pockets, looking for a slip of paper. "Aha! Here it is!"

Rouge smiled her orange hair resting on her shoulders
Okay)

(just wanted to know… do you mean rogue, or rouge? rouge is a type of makeup)

(who´s friend)).