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Falon
“I think it’s pretty cool. But, uh,” he ran a hand through his hair. “Do you care to explain?”
I sighed, it was a long sad story, but it was one I didn’t want to hide from him.
“The town I lived in, was set aflame by some horrible people. Almost everyone died including my parents but I managed to survive. th people who started the fire took me, I was only four. when I was nine they ran experiments on me, which included Extremis, which gives a person fire powers, but with the powers come the risk of blowing up. I also got something called super serum, which is why I can throw so hard.”
I looked at waiting for his reaction.
Do me a favor…. Tell Cress I meant it
-Thorne@freedomwriter76
Oh my word XD so I went back and saw the RP I did for Skylar and I wrote “I was needy for his attention” XD I meant “Wasn’t”
truthfully those girls sort of annoy me XD the ones who are way to clingy XD
(Let’s pretend that didn’t happen) XD
Do me a favor…. Tell Cress I meant it
-ThorneCalvin
Calvin didn’t recognize any of the other kids in philosophy. In fact, he wasn’t sure the elective was even known by the general school to exist.
Unlike the rest of the classes, this one was held in a dark, shadowy room faintly lit by a fireplace, the size of a closet.
The professor, swaying by the fire, looked as if he were a literal ghost about to blown away, with a scruffy brown suit and an ash gray countenance. He stared at Cal as the boy passed, cheeks hollow, fingers trembling as he pointed to a chair.
Cal obliged.
His sky-colored clothes were the only bright things in the place. The whitewashed faces of the other students turned anxious and distracted as he stepped passed them, then went dull.
What the…
Cal had heard every school had its strange nooks and crannies. Without any doubt, this class was one of those darker nooks.
The class consisted of mostly reading. A pile of books was provided at each desk, and the room was soon murmuring with the sighs of page flutters, and the occasional cough or sigh.
The teacher watched them study for a few minutes, and leaned back in his chair, turning stiff and cold – despite the roaring flames.
This.
This Calvin could live with.
Checking behind his shoulder, a little wary of ghosts and faeries that could creep up behind, Cal snuggled into his seat with sleepy comfort, and clasped the thickest leather tome to his chest.
Riiing. Riiing.
A tinny buzz began, muffled inside his backpack.
The professor’s eye snapped open, and roamed about the room.
Cal gave him a skittish, apologetic smile. “Sorry, sir. I’ll take the call out in the hall, if you please.”
The professor gave a rattling sigh, like that of a man breathing his last, and pointed towards the door.
“Yes sir.”
When Cal was out in the hall, the door closed tightly behind him, he pulled out his tiny flip phone.
It was his mom.
“Everything is a mountain”
Oh! Yeah I think I do want to join! What would be a good group…? maybe a group without ten different characters lol
"And so I left this world just as I had entered it. Confused."
Yay!!! ❤
There aren’t exactly “groups,” unless you mean the dorms. If you plan on adding Lesli, she can room with Thorn, Beta and Omega. (Thorn is mine, the other two are @keilah-h ‘s.)
If you meant friend groups, you just kinda wander around the school until you find someone to latch onto 😂 That’s how it was for me, anyway. It helps to have a couple charries instead of one – that way, if you have no one to talk to, your charries can talk amongst themselves for the time being.
Any other questions?
“Everything is a mountain”
@whalekeeper @freedomwriter76
I AM HERE!!
Paxton
Paxton watched as Reuben and Dietrich took their seats a few feet back behind he and Marcel. Paxton gave a small smile and a shy wave.
Dietrich rubbed the back of his neck, smiling demurely. Reuben waved.
Paxton didn’t really know either of them very well…
But he knew Reuben was Wolfgang’s brother…and he seemed really nice. Kinda shy, like Paxton. And he liked to draw and paint like him too!
Dietrich…well…he’d been mean before…really mean.
And scary…
But…
Paxton turned back to his blank canvas, remembering the conversation months back the two of them had had outside of that club…
If you could call it a conversation…
In truth…Paxton hadn’t even been sure of what he was doing at the time.
It just…felt right…
And now…Dietrich seemed so much nicer.
And even Adolphus! Or…so Paxton had heard…he wasn’t quite sure of that for himself though…
And he wasn’t entirely sure if he wanted to run into the young man to find out…
The two brothers had always scared him…
And…it would take a bit of time to fully get over that…
Over the things he’d heard…and seen…while they were in his brothers’ company…
Speaking of his brothers….
They…weren’t happy about Adolphus and Dietrich’s sudden change of heart…that was for sure…
Edrich and Aramis had been…more uptight recently.
It was easier to agitate them…
And when they were angry, or agitated…they usually took it out on whatever was nearby…
Namely him.
Not that that was Adolphus or Dietrich’s fault!
…Right?
Paxton fiddled with his sleeve, staring at the still drying paint on his arm. He shifted uncomfortably on his stool, twitching as painful memories resurfaced.
Aramis
Aramis raised a brow, lips curving into a grin as he stared at the young, gorgeous blonde in front of him. She was a bit shorter then him, and her eyes sparkled as she batted her lashes, lips full and puckered.
He’d recognized her instantly as Adolphus’ old flame. He’d seen her around quite often, though the two hadn’t spoken personally.
Adolphus had been smart like that…keeping the girl away from him.
“Ballet, hm? Yea, we know where that is,” Aramis said, raising a brow. “Why don’t I escort you? Hilda, right? You used to go out with Adolphus.”
“Used to is correct,” Hilda said, placing a hand on her hip and leaning so it jutted out slightly. “He’s…changed it seems.”
“So we’ve noticed,” Edrich said.
“A shame really,” Hilda played with a strand of her hair. “He’s become rather boring, you know? Used to be a lot more fun…” She pouted.
“Well, who says you need Adolphus to have some fun?” Aramis asked, leaning against the locker also.
Edrich sighed. He whispered something to his brother before walking off, leaving the two to chat.
Hilda laughed slightly, adjusting her outfit. “You’re quite the flirt, you know.”
“So I’ve been told.”
“I hear you and your brother run with quite the crowd.”
“Same one your ex used to. Can’t be that bad if you used to date him, now can it?”
“True enough,” she smiled, lifting her shoulders a bit. She leaned in slightly. “Besides…I rather like bad boys.”
Aramis grinned. Standing straight, he put out a hand, nodding his head, “May I take you to ballet?”
“And a gentleman too.”
#IfMarcelDiesIRiot
#ProtectMarcel
#ProtectSeb@godlyfantasy12 @whalekeeper @freedomwriter76
Evelyn
Two more boys walked into the room, taking seats in the back of the room. I assumed there would be more girls in an art class, not that I would complain about hanging out with teen boys. What girl would?
But so far I was yet to have a female interaction at this school.
“I’m starting to wonder if I got put in the all-boys art class,” I said with a grin.
Sometimes I said something before thinking about how people would react.
Do me a favor…. Tell Cress I meant it
-Thorne@whalekeeper u on?
#IfMarcelDiesIRiot
#ProtectMarcel
#ProtectSebI waaass not, my mum wanted me to get some extra sleep… Except that didn’t work, because someone was working in the apartments behind us with a chainsaw. Literally. 😂
“Everything is a mountain”
Wow, haha I don’t get on much on the weekends but it seems like the weekends are when everyone is on. 😂 Um… okay so I’ll try to introduce Erebus this morning… @godlyfantasy12 @esther-c should I have him meet Derek, Edrich, or Aramis & Hilda first? I’m horrible at deciding so plz decide for me. XD
@freedomwriter76
Idk how many of your Marvel charries are going to PE but do you want to RP whoever is going and Riya? They could maybe bump into Falon again and Ev?
I rolled the log over and underneath was a tiny little stick and I was like, "That log had a child
@freedomwriter76
Somehow I missed this yesterday. Oh well. XD
Ami
Amidala breathed a sigh of relief as she and Clint left Derek behind them.
“Sorry about lying,” Clint said, sighing. “I just didn’t like that guy already. No way I’d let him take you to a dance.”
“Thanks so much,” Ami replied with a grateful smile. “I don’t like him either.” Her smile then turned to a smirk. “I bet he has no other girl to go with.”
Clint chuckled. Ami tucked her hair behind one ear. She was really glad to have Clint as a friend… even if it just stayed that way.
She knew he had only said what he did to get rid of Derek, but was he actually considering taking her to the dance?
@euodia-vision, Erebus can run into Derek. 🙂Derek
Derek huffed. Sheesh. That guy was almost as protective as Everton. He squared his shoulders and set off down the hall again. Well, Ami was off the list. He’d have to find a different girl.
He turned the corner, almost to the coding classroom, when someone caught his eye. (I don’t know how to get the two to interact. XD)
@smiley (Oh, btw, Evelyn won’t be the only girl in Art class. Ami’s headed there right now. 🙂 )Ev
Ev furrowed his brow in concern as he let Falon’s story sink in. He rest his elbows on his knees and folded his hands. He felt like comforting her in some way by squeezing her hand or giving her a quick hug like he often did to Ami, but he didn’t know how Falon would feel about that.
“I’m sorry you lost your parents,” he sighed. “I sort of know how that feels.” He was so distant from his parents, his dad specifically, that it sometimes felt like they weren’t even his parents. Only babysitters until he graduated high school.
He smiled softly at her. “But I’m glad you told me. You have my trust.”
Falon smiled back.
“And the whole thing about Extremis and the super serum, I still think that’s pretty awesome. Well, besides the part about possibly blowing up. But the rest is still really cool.” His smile grew into a grin. “I guess you’ll be my greatest competitor in the strength category then,” he added with a wink.
Write what should not be forgotten. — Isabel Allende
@smiley Callista is in art too
Write what should not be forgotten. — Isabel Allende
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Marcel
Marcel scowled as multiple other students came in. He took his cartoon down, tacked it to a spare poster board, and leaned it against his easel to bring back to his dorm later.
Like he was going to let just anyone look at his art for free.
Something crossed his mind, and his gaze glittered through the dark sunglasses. He muttered in Paxton’s ear. “There’s a school newspaper, right?”
“Everything is a mountain”
Oh yay XD Evelyn can only talk to boys so long XD
Falon
“I guess you’ll be my greatest competitor in the strength category then,” he added with a wink.
“I wouldn’t count on that, “I’m not the only one here with super serum, “I’m better now, Do you want to continue our fight or are you too scared?” I said with a grin.
Do me a favor…. Tell Cress I meant it
-Thorne
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