forum Eastwood -Supernatural Academy (Closed probably)

Started June 07, 2018 by Deleted user

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"A Cicada can sometimes be called a Katydid," she sighed, "It's the insect that makes a lot of noise during the summer."

"Yeah I know what it is, I didn't know people called them Katydids though."

(oof ok, see ya Leafy)
Vien waited in line behind Wess, fumbling with his wallet while he waited. He ended up ordering a caramel mocha, somehow managing not to drop his wallet as he paid and accepted the coffee. "Would you like to s-sit down?" he asked, gesturing to a small, out of the way booth near one of the windows

"Yeah," Cicada looked around. another cubby hole, "You get to go first Dal."

Dalton smiled at the nickname before entering the cubby, "Looks like the last one. I need light though."

Cicada crawled in after him. She lit her hand on fire again.

Dalton looked around before putting his focus on a rope tied the floor. He pulled on the rope and fell backward when it oped a square hole in the floor and a ladder was visible, "A trap door?"

"Oo," Cicada smiled, "Well what are we waiting for?!"

Name: Harley Fay
Age: 17
Sexuality: bi
Gender: female
Clan: Loyaliteit
Supernatural Ability: umbrakinesis and ability to talk to animals
Personality: develop
Appearance: black hair that fades to silver and blue. Blue-green eyes that darken when she is angry or when she uses her powers
Clothing: uses inspiration from favourite movies to plan outfits
Background: you’ll find out
Other: she had a cat named smoke that can change into a horse. She is good at archery

"Me?" Dalton looked at Cicada like she was insane, "Why me? There could be a three-headed dog down there who hasn't been fed in 500 years and is totally willing to have me as a quick snack!"

Cicada moved the fire to her back, "And I went first last time. So get to it!"

"Umm, No. It's your turn, I came into here first!"

"Fine," Cicada dropped down the trapdoor, "It's safe!"

Dalton dropped down as well looking around. "What the hell is this?"

Cocada looked to him, “I don’t know.”

Dalton kept walking and jumped when a rat scampered over his feet.

Cicada laughed, “Scared of a rat?”

"Just being cautious," He retorted, "I don't feel like dying right now."

“Sure,” Cicada walked past him.

(Is this still open, cause it looks awesome)

(Sure)

"Hey! You could burn the rat, all I can do is stare at it and convince it to run away!"

Cicada frowned, “Why eould I hurt a rat?”

"Rabies!"

“Not all rats have it,” another one scurried along the floor.