Name: Riley O'Carroll
Age: 14
Gender: Male
Race: Good ol' Human
Appearance
Height: 5'4
Weight: 135
Personality:
¤Riley is mature for his age, but that doesn't mean he is the brightest. He tends to get himself into a lot of unwanted trouble, he is honestly trying his best...
Wy can't help but feel overwhelmed with all the sounds, so he looks for a way out.
"Sir, can I be excused?" When he doesn't get a answer he excuses himself.
He grabs his bag and thermos and rushes out. As he walks down the hall he realizes he's only has a few minutes to find a good hiding...
RULES:
-NO 18+ ACTIVITY
-Swear words are accepted, but tone it down
-Ask permission before killing other RPers.
-Request if you want to a role of power.
HUMAN
Town leader-
Anti-Gifteds-
Neutral-
GIFTED
Refugee Camp Leader-
Scouts-
Wy watches students leaving the classroom and the teacher saying absolutely nothing.
"If I pulled a stunt like that, I'd never hear the end of it." He grumbles to himself.
All the years he put inton this school, scoring perfectly on all his exams, being a good and respectable role model, and...
Wy tries his hardest to concentrate on his book, but the more he focused on the words, the more sound would get through his mental sound barrier. He frantically looks up from his book and looks at the class as a whole. But, just as he is about to find the source of his on coming head ache, his...
Wy's nap is interrupted by a harsh light, which is presumably the nurse. "Aren't you suppose to be in class young man? Are you alright?" He sighs and collects his belongings and slowly exits, ignoring the nurse's concerned words.
"I guess I should get to class...but..." he drags his feet as...
He can barely handle his classmates amd the noise they emit, and when he heard that there were new students, he quickly excuses himself as if going to the restrooms. He obviously is never going to return.
Wy settles in an empty hallway, far enough from any occupied classrooms or people. The...
NAME: Wy Loos
Age: 17
Part in Story: A male human.
Appearance:<p><a href="<fileStore.core_Attachment>/monthly_2016_06/PicsArt_06-30-03.02.42.jpg.jpg.47a23176d9b41e9b82f58bb4bb494d3e.jpg" class="ipsAttachLink ipsAttachLink_image"><img data-fileid="139182"...
Brassy thinks over the situation for a couple of seconds before running off somewhere inside the house.
After about 2 minutes, she comes back with a huge smile on her face.
"My mom said no." She starts to laugh hysterically at the thought of the dog having no place to go.
"I'm just...
"No!" She stomps. "I was protecting them from the demons!" She then takes six strawberries out of her pockets and chunks them across the room.
"Be free my children! No one can harm you now!" She turns back to snape and smiles.
"Now for the serious talk, why are you here? Are you lost again?"
Brassy sits in a bush just outside her house. She's been there since dawn on a stake out. There's been some beast hijacking her mother's strawberries from the garden, and Brassy wants to solve it. She's about to call a quits, but when she sees snape, a new objective pops up.
She needs to bite...
Human-
Name: Brassy
Age:6
Appearance:⬆⬆
Personality: childish (for obvious reasons), curious, kinda loud, takes things without asking (on accident)
Favorite Food: anything spicy, hates sweets
Favorite Drink: juices
Likes to do at Café: sit and make awkward eye contact with...