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Mel
She looked up from the Batman comic on her lap. “No, I don’t think so. They’re just for comics and tv. I don’t think Gotham is even a real city, at least not in America.” She looked thoughtful, then excited. She suddenly stood up and held her arms out to the sides. “Maybe one day I can be a superhero! The first real one! I could fight crime and stuff! I’m definitely going to do that when I’m old.” After her declaration, she sat back down. “You guys could be my sidekicks,” she added graciously.
Any paint can be finger paint if you don't care enough
I’m not really interested in redrawing her, but maybe someday I will. Been very tired and art blocked lately
Any paint can be finger paint if you don't care enough

Any paint can be finger paint if you don't care enough
@rae ok I hate this too because it’s equally as old but here

Any paint can be finger paint if you don't care enough
@rae ahhh i hate that drawing so much now lol
I know I drew that character again at one point. I hate that drawing too but lemme see if I can find it.
Any paint can be finger paint if you don't care enough
I feel bad for villainizing Ellis a little bit
noo he did it to himself
sorry if his behavior is super inconsistent im still figuring him out
Ellis
Ellis smothered his smile. He reactively shot a glare back at Ari, but quickly smothered that too. He would get back at him later. Carlusti? What did that mean? His knee began bouncing up and down underneath the table. He felt a mixture of embarrassment and indignation as he forced himself to look at no one but the teacher.
Any paint can be finger paint if you don't care enough
If there was poison here, Enid had served with her life before the little ones in the group. A job worth unconsciously done.
how heroic
Any paint can be finger paint if you don't care enough
ok im adding another character because I have no self control currently
Basic physical description: lightish brown skin, curly brown hair in a loose braid with several beaded strands, sort of romani/bohemian style clothes, slightly above average height, about 17, birthmark on the back of her left hand
Henley
Henley blinked in confusion as a small face poked up over the table across from her. What did she just say?
“…Gimaltoon?” That… sounded like nonsense. She looked around, blinking rapidly to get her eyes to focus. This was the strangest and most elaborate illusion she had ever seen. She admired it for a moment. Was one of her cousins pranking her again? Nothing about this seemed very funny. She went to pass her hand through the illusionary table. She froze as her knuckles tapped against the wood. A shiver went down her spine. Not an illusion. This was real. To double check, she picked up a china sugar bowl, examined it, and then dropped it on the floor. It shattered, spreading sugar and porcelain across the floor. Yes, this was real.
She looked around again, this time paying attention to faces. Her eyes narrowed suspiciously.
“Who are all of you?” she demanded cautiously.
Any paint can be finger paint if you don't care enough
, she’s someone’s little Bwerdie.
Siren girl?? I forgot her name
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Lois
“I believe those questions are better suited for a poet or a philosopher, not a scientist, my friend,” Lois murmured gently to Moth. He glanced up at Ellis. He wasn’t sure why, possibly for support. The prince was resting his head on one hand, seemingly trying to but failing to hide an amused smile. Lois felt that the rest of the room had grown tense in the teacher’s confused silence. He hoped the lesson would distract everyone soon.
Any paint can be finger paint if you don't care enough
I love the fire theme. Can’t tell if she’s a villain or an mc with a lot of character growth to go through
Any paint can be finger paint if you don't care enough
Fry grabbed the edge of the table and slowly pulled herself up to peer over the edge.
Someone get this woman a booster seat
Any paint can be finger paint if you don't care enough
Good, good. Trust your feelings.
hmmmmm
He sorta gives Sterling vibes from Ashtown Burials. Sorta. Lovable but definitely not trustworthy.
I love how several people in this rp are scheming different things with their characters. So many secrets >:]
Any paint can be finger paint if you don't care enough
@beth-torres @elishavet-pidyon
Quibble and Clancy
A large, dusty tome slammed down on the table in front of Tavar.
“The Incompleted Authoritee on Medicyne and Ailements of Mynd and Bodye!” Ms. Quibble recited triumphantly. “It was hidden in the back. Not on the shelves.” A short, balding man stood behind her with another short stack of books. The nametag on his sweater vest read Prof. Clancy. Quibble gestured to his stack of books. “And a few others by the same author. Always happy to help you with your studies, Tavar!”
An unfamiliar student’s voice from a few aisles away shouted annoyedly, “Keep it down, will you? I am trying to study!”
“What was that?” Quibble asked sharply, turning to Clancy.
“He said you’re too loud. He can’t read.” Clancy’s voice was naturally soft, but he spoke clearly and patiently so his colleague would understand.
“Well, read harder then!” Quibble shouted back across the room. She turned back to Tavar and Bryce with a smile. “Is that all the materials you boys need?”
Any paint can be finger paint if you don't care enough
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