forum Fantasy RP

Started March 05, 2018 by Lexi

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Ximena starts as a high-pitched voice interrupts her silent musings. Their teacher was… a leprechaun? It being Ximena's first year at the Academy, she was a little unused to lephrechauns and such. In fact, she had never seen one before.

Name:Irene
Gender:Female
Age:19
Sexuality:Pansexual
Species/creature:Angel/Siren
Looks:5'10" tan, bleach blonde half shaved hairstyle, purple eyes, Pastel faded wings and halo
Personality:asshole, but kinda great when you get through to her
Wears:A pink or black dress with silver heels an sometimes a leather jacket

Name: Thomas Nightingale
Gender: Male
Age: 18
Sexuality: Bisexual
Species/creature: Moonlight Child
Looks: He has pale skin, but is muscled and strong. He's about 6' and has midnight black hair. His eyes too are dark, but it is said that if you look at the closely that you can see the stars.
Personality: He is quiet and mysterious. He is not usually one to make the introduction, but if someone is close to him he is completely different then he appears to be; he becomes cheerful and sarcastic and makes jokes and innuendos like its his job.
Wears: He wears Jeans, all the variations, (basically whichever you as the reader imagine him wearing) A white/black or band tee and a leather jacket.
Other: A Moonlight Child is someone who is blessed by the moon goddess and can bend light to their will. At night they are able to call upon their wings, which look like raven wings and fly through the night sky. They are usually nocturnal, which is why he seems so quiet and depressed at the Academy, because he's just so bloody tired.

That's awesome @Katyanna HJ, Moon Child eh? Interesting choice.

Bennett watched as the teacher walked in. He was ready to start class anyway.

Thomas looked around the classroom, observing each person. Blatantly ignoring the teacher who's voice was so high pitched that he cringed at the migraine that was sure to come.

That's awesome @Katyanna HJ, Moon Child eh? Interesting choice.

Bennett watched as the teacher walked in. He was ready to start class anyway.

Ahaha, thank you, yours too, abstract neutrality god, very interesting indeed.

Strangely enough, the newer kids were extremely diverse, one was obviously a centaur, the rest were unknown, Bennett knew he could sense their lineage and origins if he wanted to, but using his powers wasn't what he was here to do.

Thanks. I appreciate it.

Emily watched as Mr Galthers settled into his seat at the front of the classroom. Despite coming across as friendly for the first couple of minutes she had known him, Mr Galthers stared at each of his students with a scrutinizing gaze before speaking, "I will not tolerate ANY misbehaviour in my classroom so do not think that just because I am a Leprechaun it is your lucky day. Open your textbooks to page 5 and complete the work until you reach page 29. Any work you did not complete in class will be for homework." And with that the class immediately took out their textbooks, not wanting to have any homework on the first day.

Noticing the page numbers written on the board, Thomas took out his textbook and started reading about the history of magic, and the grand battles of the early ages between races.
"History first thing in the day, well aren't I just the luckiest guy" He thought sarcastically

Irene walked into class, noticeably late. She handed the teacher her note an plopped into a seat in the back.

Name: Arabelle Lockhart (Goes be Arie or Belle)
Gender: Female
Age: 17
Sexuality: Straight
Species/creature: Cupid
Looks: Medium-height; fair skin; shoulder-length, pastel pink hair with a very bright pink streak; violet eyes; dazzling smile; has white wings that she can extend from or retract into her back, but usually keeps them hidden.
Personality: Shy with strangers, outgoing with her friends; kind; insecure about her abilities; could rival the original Cupid in her marksmanship with a bow and arrow; quiet
Wears: White, strapless, knee-length dress; white tights; pink ballet flats with a matching shawl.
Other: Most people are concerned that she'll make them fall in love with her or with another being who they don't like, but she would never do something like that. She has very few friends because of her power. She doesn't like to be the center of attention, and would usually rather observe people than be a part of a conversation.

Arie slowly opened the classroom door, peeking her head in. All eyes turned to her as she stepped inside.

Oh, no. Not again, she thought. This was her first day at a new school, and, just like at her last school, she was late.

"Sorry, sorry!" she blurted to the teacher as she made her way over to the last empty seat.

Irene looked to her left, watching the panicked girl sit, "relax,' she said, "nobody in this hell hole cares if you're late."

Looking to her right, Arie saw a tall blonde eying her. Woah. An angel goes to this school? Cool, she thought, turning her attention back to the front of the room, where the teacher was writing on the board.

Irene sighed and pulled her phone out.

Arie opened her book to the page the teacher instructed and got to work. She finished about 10 minutes later and waited for the rest of the class to finish.

Bennett was starting to get a bit bored, he took out his phone.

Brooke was not paying attention to the class, an was instead drawing some of the people around her. She just started drawing the girl with the purple eyes and wings.

Irene groaned, watching the clock tick slowly. All she wanted was out of this class. Out of this school.

"Jesus, this is boring." Bennett says.

Irene looked at Bennett, "yeah no shit Sherlock."

He chuckled. "Not just this class, the whole day." He put his phone away.