forum Highkey a Superhero High School Roleplay? Why? IDK, Man, IDK. (OPEN)

Started June 30, 2018 by @IconicUsername

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Vincent began forming a thin sheet of Ice under there feet

Alice made the ice melt with the heat from her electricity ball before zapping Vincent.

Vincent absorbed the energy of the ball and absorbed energy above Alice's head making water rain down

Alice looked up. "Oh so that's what you do, cool!" She complimented before getting her robotic hand out and punching him in the gut. "Sorry!"

(Wow.

Has she deflected every one of Vincent’s attacks?)

Vincent held on her her fist and began absorbing her body heat, freezing his hand to her skin

"Um… I'm really sorry about everything… I should have tried harder to control her." Evie looked at her feet, ashamed.

"It happens, kid," she said with a shrug. "You won't believe how many superheroes face the problem of inner alter egos. I'd recommend talking to someone with internal power sources, like the mind or human perception. They'll understand what you're going through better than anyone else."

Vincent held on her her fist and began absorbing her body heat, freezing his hand to her skin

Alice gasped before she used the lightning to strike where the ice was, shattering it and melting it off with the heat. "Oh wow, this is goin to be great." She said sarcastically.

Vincent ignored his pounding head, "Just fantastic." before the threw water in her face frezzing it when it made contact with her skin. He began building up ice just under his feet in a nice neat circle and built it up till he could reach the ceiling. He built up the sides making the tower more stable. He sat down and pressed his head to the cool surface trying to get rid of the head ache.

Alice thought the fight was never going to end as she used the electricity to get her out of the ice before using it to strike at the tower he made. Hse summoned a huge electeicity storm and before sh3 got out her bow an arrow and started to fire. She managed to hit his shoulder.

Vincent plucked the arrow out of his shoulder, wincing "Great now I have blood on my shirt, and a hole." he froze a hunk of ice above her head hitting her with it. His watch beeped signalling the end of the two minutes.

"Um… I'm really sorry about everything… I should have tried harder to control her." Evie looked at her feet, ashamed.

"It happens, kid," she said with a shrug. "You won't believe how many superheroes face the problem of inner alter egos. I'd recommend talking to someone with internal power sources, like the mind or human perception. They'll understand what you're going through better than anyone else."

"Could you recommend anyone?" Evie asked softly.

Vincent plucked the arrow out of his shoulder, wincing "Great now I have blood on my shirt, and a hole." he froze a hunk of ice above her head hitting her with it. His watch beeped signalling the end of the two minutes.

"OW." Alice exclaimed as he hit her before hitting him with another arrow

Vincent formed an ice chunk that blocked the arrow before it hit him, he froze a closed off room in the ice "Alice did you not hear me? The time is up, that means stop trying to injure me."

"Well that was payback you idiot." Alice yelled back at him

Vincent peeked through a hole and froze another hunk of ice above her head, "And that was pay back because you broke the rules twice and ripped my shirt!"

"what rules?!" Alice shattered the ice again.

Vincent covered the hole and opened one up on the side away from Alice forming stairs down as he walked, "The Its-Just-A-Warm-up, Rule stating, yOU DON'T RUIN PEOPLE'S FAVORITE SHIRTS!"

Name:Asher Quire (Nyx)
Age:16
Gender:male
Appearance (Picture or Description is Welcome):black hair and goldish eyes
Powers: manipulates darkness and gains strength from the dark
Year (1 - 4 is available):2
Background (One paragraph at most would be preferred):lives with his sister and cat. gets avarage grades and is very artistic

is this okay?

"well maybe you shouldn't of sworn it!"

Vincent marched over to his bag grabbed it and marched towards the bathroom, "Maybe you shouldn't have torn it!" He entered the bathroom dropped his bag and took off his shirt, bound up his shot wounds and pulled an identical shirt over his head. He walked back out.

"Well its your fault in the first place." Alice rolled her eyes.

Asher walks up "Pardon me can either of you tell me where the front office is?" he asks