forum Stranger Academy Reboot

Started April 20, 2019 by @Shuri-the-Floof-Doggo

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Sorry guys. Had to do something.
Someone almost started a fire.

The person in the hotel room next to me left a cigarette (no smoking rules btw) by a lamp.

(Yup. Just ungodly tired.

We're about to start but sure. You're the last one.

Thank you! I'll get my character up in a minute!

Name: Cyrus Black
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Straight
Age: 17
Species: Half Primordial
Personality: Cyrus is super arrogant. He's hot as hell and knows it, and loves to play with girl's feelings. He doesn't care about who he hurts, and he has been known to be very good at betrayal. This is all just a mask, though, because of a traumatic experience that happened a few years ago that he still hasn't gotten over. He is sly and cunning, and will do anything he can to get what he wants-no matter what.
Appearance: Cyrus has black hair that's messy, but looks cool and pale skin. His eyes are more silver than gray, and he is super hot, and knows it. He is about 6'3" and average weight, and he can look like a real charmer. He is excellent at disguising his feelings, and can go from looking like the perfect, innocent angel to a flirtatious playboy in a second. He has large black wings that can shrink into his back.
Talents: Flirting(is that even a talent?), using his powers, scaring the hell out of people who annoy him, doing good in school, getting out of trouble, fighting
Flaws: Too damn arrogant for his own good
Powers: None yet, although in his family, powers don't develop until they're 18.
Inventory: A backpack with some clothes and his pocketknife in it. And a ball of sharp wire, which is his second favorite weapon.
Other: He had two younger siblings who were kidnapped, and his so called friend told him they were dead. Needless to say, Cyrus killed the friend.

Neat!

Thanks!

Alright. I'll start.

A pair of crystalline blue eyes scan the outside of the Academy. A maze of close-knit, clean-cut concrete buildings. He couldn't tell the layout of the school exactly, but his map told him what he needed to know.
Neatly, he folded the map, and stowed it.

Min Joon floated around the halls, wandering to trying to get to know his way around the school. He wasn’t big on map reading but he had the panthlet style map they had given him tucked into his back pocket anyways just in case he had to use it.

Klaus walked around the outsides of the buildings, staring up at the roofs like he was looking for something. His eyes squinted as he stopped in a certain spot and studied the sky, looking displeased.
"Man, the sky's mad again," he grumbled, kicking a pebble that was close by and crossing his arms.

Neil groaned under his breath as he scratched at his left pant leg. "This is stupid. Clothes are stupid." He grumbled, and Marcus sighed at his friend's complaining. "You've been saying that all morning, but it's not going to change the fact that you have to wear them."
"But why? Why do we have to be in these stupid forms and wear this stupid itchy crap?"
"…Well I'm not complaining."
"Well you should be. This is sooo uncomfortable!"
Marcus grabbed the satyr's hand and moved it away from his leg, then looked up as they approached the cluster of buildings. "Calm down, please? You'll get used to it, I promise." Neil mumbled something under his breath before taking their shared map from the inside pocket of his jacket. "I doubt it, but whatever. Where are we supposed to be going, again?"

Cyrus winked at a passing girl, hands deep in his pockets. He swaggered along, a smirk on his face.

Cicada rolled her eyes as some boy winked at her. She had her wings folded up against her back, trying not to draw any more attention than needed. She was here to learn, cause mischief, and maybe make a few enemies. That and because dear old dad said she had to. He map was in her bag along with the rest of her art supplies, who needed a map anyway?

Cyrus stopped next to the girl, a charming smile on his face. "What, not hot enough for you?"

Cicada sighed and glared over at him. She felt her wings flare up slightly behind her, "Not interested. So back off."

Min Joon checked the time and decided to head back to the lecture hall, he had found I earlier but it was far to early to go in, it was still a bit early to go there now but he would rather be early so that he could find a decent seat somewhere. He casually flew through the halls, taking a few shortcuts by going through walls and headed to the lecture hall.

Cyrus smirked. "Playing hard to get. I like it." He examined her wings before sliding his own through slits cut in his shirt.