Multiple Settings Academy (superschool rp)

[First Rose]

Location: Dorm Room​

Marquis couldn't help but watch Portia go toward her dorms, only going inside his own when she disappeared inside her quarters. Once he finally went inside, he found that he was the first one to arrive. With the pile of uniforms still on his shoulder, he deemed it no harm to hurry up and change into them that moment. He heard a few yells and cries in the background, and for a moment, he wondered if people were already breaking down. Though the thoughts soon left him as he gave a disgusted look at the uniform upon him.

"This supposed to fit?" Marquis snorted as he pulled at the tight bits of fabric. When he finally finished putting them on, with a small grunt, he pushed his fist together and gave a large flex of his bicep. To his avail, the fabrics ripped, and he gave a smug look as he soon turned the long sleeve to a tank top.

"Este mijo. Hehe, you should probably get some rest, Marquis. A long tour awaits you tomorrow." Marquis heard Rodrigo advice. By this time, he knew better to know that Rodrigo had no intention of following the actual advisions set for them.

Muttering to himself as he ripped the reminiscence of the long sleeve off his arm, "Bro, I'm exhausted, but the last thing I'm let you do is run 'round like it's Dia de Los Muertos."

Rodrigo knew when he'd have his time, he was patient, he could wait. After all, he knew Marquis better than anyone, and after the clock hit ten, his pal could barely keep his eyes open. Not to mention they passed at least 3 time zones, Marquis wouldn't last much longer. "Don't worry about me mijo. There's not much I want to explore in this place. Se relaja mijo..."

He didn't notice the sudden daziness that he soon felt as Rodrigo seemed to leave him be. He knew what Rodigo was trying, but there wasn't much he could do about it as his veins bulged out of his skin. "I...didn't even get to take a shower man." He muttered as his arms soon became limp, and his knees fell before the first bottom bunk. His head resting on the surprisingly incredibly comfortable cushions of the pod-bed. As he fought against the urge to sleep, the last soothing words from Rodrigo seemed to do him in.

"Que divierto consigo. Let me have my time." Soon enough, Marquis had collapsed with only half his body on his bed, and his mind wondered to sleep, someone else came to the steering wheel.

Marquis's skin soon started to melt, it decayed and malformed, turning into something much more hideous as his body spasmed uncontrollably. No longer did Marquis remain in control, but the menacing demon that took steer. His height gained at least 5 more feet as his cracked and splintered skin was covered in scars and bruises. The demon looked to be at least centuries of age, and still seemed young enough to cause complete destruction.

"Mhmmm...stay...out of the rooms?" he pretended to misunderstand. A small evil chuckle soon followed as he took step toward the doorway. "If you say so..." He added as he disappeared into the darkness of the hallways.



Se relaja: Relax

 

[Darkling0096]

Branne Ilvania
Salamander
Location: Female Dorm
Interaction: Huntertabbysandshark3 Dumplingboy Office Worker Craig thespectacularstorm and others in the girl's dormitory

Branne shrugged and went back to untangling her hair, only to be interrupted again by the little girl with braces freaking out. Oh zhit. Then Margate shouting. Oh vuck. Portia berating the dorm soon followed. Today just keeps getting better and better!

"Okay, letz get ziss out of zee vay right now," Branne sighed, swinging her legs over the edge of her bunk. They'd be living together for a while, might as well try to get along. "Introductionz. Name, avilitee, important invormazhun, sound good?" She looked around the room to see if anyone objected before starting.

"I'm Branne Ilvania, I control everyzing heat. When I am zurprized, angry, or excited, I comvust."

 

[Dumplingboy]

Lisa & lisa
cloning
yellow
thespectacularstorm

Lisa's heart rate slowed and she began to calm down. She took a deep breath, as Portia instructed. lisa let go of Lisa's hand wiping away her own tears. I’m fine, were fine, Portia’s calming manner saw to that "My name ith Litha." The other lisa gave no name but followed behind the two. "Games?" she really only had herself to play with, but an idea popped into her head. She ran over to her pod and grabbed a water bottle. she then poured some on the floor and moved onto the pod and encouraged Portia to get up as well. A few seconds later olli popped out from a retracting door in the wall and zoomed over to clean the mess. Lisa(s) popped out of the bed and poured more water on the floor and watched the robot zoomed to the new spot. "Thith ith the cool part." She giggled at portia and poured water on top of olli's head. The robot froze for a moment then let out aggressive beeping sound as it zoomed all over the floor running into everything as it tried to scrub the water off of itself. Lisa looked down at her silver bracelet and looked over to her clone. "Itth almoth curfew, we thould get to bed. I will thee you tomorrow?"

Lexi
shapshifting
yellow
Graystone713 Office Worker Craig

Lexi looked over at Felix giving him a pained smile then wincing. "I would rather not wake up the medic, besides this isn't anything serious. Just the result of a break up....the other person was not to happy." Lexi had a very song like voice, even if he was in pain his tone always came out as a innocent melody. Lexi turned back to Victor giving a tap on the shoulder. "it's Curfew, let's hop in bed"



A voice came from a hidden intercom in the dorms, "It is now 2100 please enter your pods and do not leave them until 0400." Some of the students would be able to recognize the voice as A.I. 316.
Graystone713 Superfly47 Darkling0096 Epiphany Natural Flavour Office Worker Craig BloodInMyEyes thespectacularstorm First Rose Huntertabbysandshark3 Wondertainment

 

[Superfly47]

Oliver Myers
Power: Snow
Location: Bus
Uniform: Yellow
Interactions: Wondertainment

Oliver shook his head, “They can’t expel people for little stuff like sleeping in or they’ll end up having to expel everyone.” Oliver hoped this was the case, he didn’t want to wake for 5:00 each day.

“My Superpower is snow.” Oliver said, “I can create an angry snowman that runs around hitting people and break stuff. I can also freeze someone for 10 seconds. I can do it on you if you want. I promise you will unfreeze. What’s yours?”

The intercom came on, announcing its bedtime at 2100. “I can’t believe I’m going to bed at 9pm, even 6 year olds stay up later.”

 

[Office Worker Craig]

Name: Victor Lee
Power: Weapon Former
Uniform: Yellow
Location: Dorms
Interactions: Dumplingboy

A boy within the dorm confronted him about wearing the wrong suit, making him blush out of embarrassment.

"Oh my...how stupid can I be." Victor said, hands on his face. "This has never happened to be before...damn this school. Thank you, Lexi, it is nice to finally talk to someone with a half a brain in this place. The only people I have been talking are people who could not keep their stomach dpwn and people who think they were smarter than they were actually are. I am Victor, by the way, Victor Lee, son of the hero Chivalry."

Another boy went and checked up on Lexi who Victor now noticed had some bruises. Though the boy was more feminine than most girls he had talked to, perhaps a hermaphrodite or trans of some sort?

Lexi turned to him and said it was curfew as the robotic voice announced the same thing, though the voice sounded similar to the voice of the plane who drove them around in circles for no reason, what was she doing here?

"Yes, I will join all of you in bed after changing." Victor started to change from the ugly yellow suit to the somewhat okay looking grey sweatsuit. Once he was done he headed back the pods and lay down on his bed.

Name: Yarra Hale
Power: Possession
Uniform: Yellow
Location: Students Quarters
Interactions: Darkling0096 Huntertabbysandshark3

Yarra laughed from the commotion that had happened in front of her. "Oh, you guys are fun. Here I was thinking I was going to be surrounded by boring nerds who study all the time."

She turned to the steaming redhead who announced herself to be Branne. "Sup hotness, the name's Yarra and I can put people under my spell where I can make them do whatever I want. Well, as long as I'm willing to do it and have something from them that I can eat."

She then turned to the tall freak who shouted out at her. That was both terrifying...and oddly arousing. "What about you shark girl? What's your name and what do you do? Do you spit acid? Do you have razor-sharp teeth?"

An annoucment came that stated it was time to go to their pod. Though Yarra was already in a pod, she was reluctant to sleep.

 

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[/div][div class=Ainfo]Age: 15

Height: 5' 3"/160cm

Quirk: Bone Claws

Code by Idea [/div][/div]

Alice Maines

Alice was glad to have new clothes. It was the first time she had the opportunity to change her clothes in a few weeks, and she was appreciative of the soft grey outfit. When she left the locker room, the dorm was in high chaos, and she jumped somewhat when the tall monster thing began to yell. Alice found her bunk and crawled into it, shutting the door immediately and laying there listening to the noise. She made her bed a little warmer to comfort herself, but ultimately she felt lost and far away from home and she began to cry, as silently as she could. No one would hear her while everyone was still yelling, and she hoped she could get herself under control before it was quiet. But the harder she tried, the more her sobs racked her body and she tried to muffle them in her pillow.

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Location: Her pod

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Height: 5' 5"

Quirk: Lightning Charger- Emitter/Accumulator

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Chris Thompson

Chris listened as Lexi addressed Victor, and then he asked his own question.

"Do you know if these shoes have real rubber on the bottom or not?" He blushed. "My power is channeling the Earth's electric current and without rubber shoes I'm going to fry a lot of things unintentionally."

Chris had already noted that he was assigned to a top bunk, and he was glad. The farther away he was from the ground, the weaker his connection to the Earth and the weaker his electricity. His bed looked pretty darn cool and he didn't want to wreck it.

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Interaction: Dumplingboy [/div]

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[thespectacularstorm]

Portia Lovelace
{Sound}
Location:: Her bunk| Interaction:: Dumplingboy
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She was glad the little girl started to calm down. Lisa was a valuable asset having been here longer and that would prove useful for later on. Portia also had a soft spot for kids and those in need, broken things that need nurturing. "It's nice to meet ya, Lisa." She gave a bright smile following after Lisa to her pod and hopping up into it after her. The others seemed to mingle amongst themselves going through another round of introductions, like they hadn't done it a million times now. "Lame..." She muttered under her breath before returning her attention to what Lisa was doing. She spilled water on the floor and... a little robot came to clean it? Where did it come from? Were there tons of them around the school? It made her wonder of the possibilities but watching the little droid spaz about after having water splashed on its head was hilarious. The teen started laughing along with Lisa watching the ensuing chaos they created. "Not too shabby half-pint." Then an announcement rang through the room. Ahh yes, sleep. Something she momentarily forgotten.

"If you wake up at five I'll see you in the morning," she hopped down from the bunk and allowed her arms to rest on the edge while she spoke. "If not, then I'll just see you later tomorrow. Night little one." Portia gave the Lisa's a final pat on their heads before heading off for her pod. The pod was on the lower level, something she wasn't too excited about since she preferred to be above others, but it could be overlooked because of how cool it was. She crawled in and started fiddling around with all the settings immediately. The screen door could be shut so she did that first so she wouldn't have to be bothered by the others. The bed got a little bit warmer, the scent changed to that of fresh cherry blossoms like a spring in Japan, and she cued up Ben 10 to lull her to sleep. It played softly in the background while she braided her hair back and recounted the events of the day. The rules on powers were odd especially since Lisa was clearly using hers. This place seemed to work under a very give and take pretense with a strict social hierarchy for student politics. The queen bee believed herself the alpha until faced with another one. There was likely another above him but with the little information she held, it was hard to tell. Things might become a bit clearer tomorrow but who really knew with this school. After finishing up with her hair, Portia slipped off her pants because she refused to sleep with pants on, and laid down to sleep curled up under the blanket.

 

[Wondertainment]

Name: Ollie Kim
Power: Flip-Turn Things Upside Down
Uniform: Yellow
Location: Dorms
Interactions: Superfly47

Ollie frowns. “There’s an Elsa joke somewhere here... Anyway, I’d rather not popsiclify today, thanks. It’s been a pretty disappointing day already and I’d hate to wake up 200 years into the future.”

Ollie clears his throat. “My power’s a bit... complicated. I can sorta... spin things? Flip em? It’s... hard to explain with words.”

 

[Superfly47]

Oliver Myers
Power: Snow
Location: Dorm
Uniform: Yellow
Interactions: Wondertainment

Oliver smiled, “I love Frozen. It’s one of my favorite movies… don’t worry, if I froze you, in ten seconds you would thaw. You would feel really cold for a bit after. My Mom hates it when I do it too her.” Oliver laughs thinking about it.

Oliver shrugs, “If your Superpower is hard to explain, you could show me. Just don’t use it on me… You should do it to Princeton, hopefully that will make him chill out.”

 

[Huntertabbysandshark3]

Margate
interaction: Darkling0096 Dumplingboy Office Worker Craig thespectacularstorm​

margate quickly realised she’d gotten way too worked up... the blue headed girl was right though she really shouldn’t have yelled... looking at everyone she had a apologetic expression across her face as she looked out towards everyone else in the dorm room. “First off I just want to say I’m really sorry about getting so worked up and yelling... everything just been really stressfu, hope there is no hard feelings and we can all at least get along” she finished off her apology with a smile. However it seemed everyone was already over it and making a bit of a introduction, ok that was good. The red head girl margate had tried to talk to before started, her name was branne... and when she got surprise... she burst into flames... oh... the the brunette Margate had yelled at introduce herself as Yarra, by the way she spoke she‘d probably be the flirtatious one of the group ok not bad. she then asked Margate about her powers, thinking it was either her teeth or she could spit acid, and hey at least it was no hard feelings, and hey shark girl was waaaaay better then the nickname she used to have. “Ok well my names Margate, and my power well... it’s a little hard to explain doesn’t have to much to do with my appearance, not much at least best way to explain it is I’m kinda a energy blackhole for all energies, you will see during training I guess” she gave a shrug hearing that it was curfew then going to Her own pod, having a little trouble getting in mostly because she couldn’t sit upright inside the thing, turning up the heating, then settling the sound to thunderstorm afterwards she closed the pod as to not disturb the others. Margate did find the sweatshirt annoying to try and sleep in opting to take it off and just use it like a extra pillow

alron
ineractions: none​

alron had gotten quickly bored and just kinda decided to go to be he could always talk to everyone tomorrow and well it wasn’t much use getting to know what “outfits“ where available. To be honest the boys didn’t proved any interesting or good looking options, of course alrons idea of a outfit was very different to the majority of people due to his abilities. Then again that guy how ripped his cloths didn’t look bad at all, the girls however seemed to be sporting all the more interesting and attractive people, so far he’d taken a liking to the girl that had been collecting there stuff, that sliver scaled giant of a girl, and the blue haired one. god he wised he could actually try them out... yet now he was regretting the whole no powers thing. Oh well there was always training right? Anyway the speaker came on telling everyone it was time for bed. Alron complied grabbing a empty pod getting settled in nicely, eventually drifting off to sleep.

 

[Wondertainment]

Name: Ollie Kim
Power: Flip-Turn Things Upside Down
Uniform: Yellow
Location: Dorms
Interactions: Superfly47

Ollie rolls his eyes. "Yeah, he's a bit too pretty. Wouldn't wanna mess up his hair. And anyway, we're not supposed to use our powers. I'm gonna wait a bit before I start breaking rules. Something tells me 'expelled' means being tossed in the incinerator."

Ollie looks at his sleeping pod very skeptically. "Well... I guess we're sleeping now??? Hopefully there's a sleeping gas or something, or I'm definitely not getting up tomorrow. Nice to meet you, Oliver."

Ollie grins and pats Oliver's shoulder before climbing into the pod uncomfortably. It seals him in before he's quite made himself comfortable.

 

[Graystone713]

Felix Tobin
The Gigabooster
Location: Male dormitory
Interactions:

Felix felt odd. Lexi’s refusal of aid left a sour taste in his mouth. But he couldn’t force him to get help, so why did Felix feel so conflicted? He’d done what he could without pressing him. That should’ve been enough.

The other boys discussing their powers straightened Felix’s emotional state right out. Well, more or less sharpened it to an edge. So, forcing calm into himself, he clambered into his pod and, before closing it, said

“Discussing our powers here is a mistake. Or at least discussing mine would be. Good. Night.”

And, in the sealed pod, tried to go to sleep...

 

[Superfly47]

Oliver Myers
Power: Snow
Location: Dorm
Uniform: Yellow
Interactions: Wondertainment

Oliver shrugged, “It’s pretty ridiculous that we are at a Superhero school and we cannot use our powers. That would be like being at a swimming school and not being allowed to swim.”

As Ollie got into his pod, Oliver said. “Nice to meet you, enjoy your sleep.” Oliver looked over the pod and thought, it would be funny to duck tape someone’s pod so they couldn’t get out. Oliver liked Ollie, so Oliver wouldn’t do that to him. If someone annoys Oliver it could be a different story.

Since it is time for bed, Oliver would have to wait until tomorrow before trying to find duck tape or something else to lock someone in.

 

[Dumplingboy]

316
2210
Natural Flavour
“They can not hear you.” The A.I. spoke to her directly in her pod. “Sleep is essential.” A mist shot out from a little vent system in her pod. It was hopefully to calm her down, 316 would not force her to sleep unless she requested it. “It is time for bed.” Despite speaking in blunt sentences 316 had a slight calming almost feminine voice. It still was not clear how advanced the A.I. system was, but it being able to tell the emotional distress of a student was very impressive.


Erica
voodoo doll
red
making her rounds
First Rose

The lights in the dorms shut up but the ceiling resembled that of the night sky, leaving a little natural like light for the students who maybe wanted to sleep with their pod doors open. Erica was making her way up the stairs tohall of the new students. “I will take the upper quarters.” hse spoke to a figure who nodded and scampered off. She did not care much for night watch, but she didn’t care much for anything. Even when she was alone she maintained her dull expression. If it was a mask she was wearing it well. She wore tennis shoes, with a bunch of new students who knew what could happen. She made her rounds down the yellow hall. She wasn't doing anything just standing around, flipping through a book. She made her way to the red hall. She sat down on the floor her back against the wall. She wiggled her left wrist and a screen popped up.
“Are you going to write a letter to home?” 666 spoke to her through the bracelet she let out a sigh ignoring the masculine voced A.I. When was the last time she talked to her mother? Yes her mother sent her stuff all the time, but she rarely replied. She stood up after rummaging through some notes and even playing a puzzle. She walked past the blue hall she went into to a round but stopped in her tracks. She did not move, she just looked at the ground. Her face gave away no emotions but her breathing did increase. There was someone here, something familiar. “Dad?” She called out quietly before heading to the purple hall. She shook her head abandoning all thought of her father. She scanned her bracelet against the sensor opening the gaming room. She walked past the video game section and took a quick glance into the laser tag arena. She made her way to the back where the bowling alley was. She let out another sigh and opened up a door leading to a balcony. Maybe she had imagined it. She leaned against the railing her facial features softening just a bit as the wind whipped back the few strands of hair not wrapped up in her messy bun. She seemed lost in her thoughts, her gripped tighten on the rail and without hesitation she jumped up onto railing looking down at the concrete. Her balance was a little wobbly as she contemplated jumping. She seemed to almost make up her mind but jumped back down to safety and walked back inside. She walked out of the gaming room almost turning to leave the hall before turning to her right and seeing a large figure poking about the outside of the female dorms. She did not move, instead tilting her head in sheer curiosity.

 

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[/div][div class=Ainfo]Age: 15

Height: 5' 3"/160cm

Quirk: Bone Claws

Code by Idea [/div][/div]

Alice Maines

The AI was strangely comforting. Maybe Alice was just so out of it that anything would do, but then the bed, like, secreted something like mist, and Alice felt calmer. Oh my word, what even is this school. It can hear my thoughts? She caught herself giggling, silently, somewhat hysterically as she wiped her tears away. I hate this school, she laughed to herself, and then she was asleep.

[div class=sideinfo]Bone Claws/Yellow

Location: Her pod

Interacts: Dumplingboy [/div]

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Height: 5' 5"

Quirk: Lightning Charger- Emitter/Accumulator

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Chris Thompson

When Lexi didn't respond, Chris shrugged and put on his grey jumpsuit, noting with appreciation how soft it was. Then he crawled into his pod, hoping he didn't fry the thing when his tourettes inevitably caused the electricity around him to jump. He knew it would be less though since he was on a top bunk, farther away from the ground. He hoped he slept well, 5am was a little early for his liking, but he knew there would have to be some sacrifices of comfort to become a hero, and Chris guessed this was the start.

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[First Rose]

Location: Main Hall
Interation: Between Rodrigo & Erica
Dumplingboy ​

As the night moved on, Rodrigo had explored three different hallways, no one even suspected his existence as he moved within the shadows. His form flowing with the darkness and shadows around him. Just a single hour in this school and he had already developed a particular liking to it, there were so many vulnerable children who wouldn't be missed. So many worthless souls that would easily fill appetite. He went by room by room, and each one he passed by, the faces of the sleeping teens seemed to grow in terror. The demon only chuckled to himself, this is what he did when Marquis wasn't around to "keep him in line." However, from the far end of the hallway, someone caught his eye, someone familiar. Or rather, whatever was inside the woman felt familiar.

With a crane of his neck, the demon finally spoke after a long quiet stare. "You ...you are not like the others." His voice was heard, but his mouth did not move. It was as if he was a real-life figment of a nightmare.


Erica was scared, no Erica was petrified, but the only evidence of that was her increasing heartbeat. "It's past curfew." Erica begane to step towards the beast, was this a student? did it matter? She was in arms length now. She moved a loose piece of hair from her face her eyes still giving that lifeless appearance. "i'm not like anyone."


Rodrigo took the courtesy of taking another step forward, minimizing their distance as he angled his head above hers. He let in a large inhale of her scent as he strode around her in a tight circle. His feet were massive, yet they made no sound, in fact, nothing of him made a single spek of sound. The tall demon didn't even seem to be there, but as he let his face become leveled with hers, and his breath of a million lifeless souls pressed against her face, there was no doubt he was standing right in front of her.
"Apologies...I only wanted to see the sights..." He slowly inclined his head to the side as the tiny bright glow of what seemed to be a pupil, stood unmoving on her within his eyes. "Something lays restless within you, yet you remain in such a feeble...of all places..." Rodrigo was intrigued by this female, he wanted to know more of her.


Something in her stirred as the creature closed on the distance between them. For a slight moment her stoic nature was broken. A brief glimpse of life appeared on her face. She was shaking, she wasn’t to sure if it was from the fear or her growing desire to be gobbled up by the monster. “The sIGHts?” Her voices cracked causing her to startle herself. She felt trapped for a moment she felt like she was suppose to be something else , that’s she was something else. Fear seemed to vanish from her body, instead being replaced by, desire perhaps, mischief? Her very aura seemed to change. Something about her seems more dangerous. She leaned in closer to the creatures face almost like she was going to kiss him. “Do I intrigue you?” Her voice took on a more sultry toned.


The eyes of the large demon narrowed is skepticism, even a bit of concern. Anything that was able to solemnly smolder a sense of fear was definitely not anything normal. Fear was a tension inside everyone, not a meer switch that could be flipped at will. However, this girl seemed to leave him corrected. He was silent for a moment, reading her like an open book, it would have been easy, but her book was only filled with fire. Impossible....whatever was in her, he wanted it.

"Fabulously... Do you even know what lies within you?" What struck him more, is that he didn't even know. All he knew that it was a darkness, and a powerful one at that.


“Are you sure you want to know?” Footsteps could be heard in there vicinity which caused Erica to return to her stoic manner. She step away from the creature and turned her head to head who she assumed was the other person on night shift.




Rodrigo was a little taken back, could she see through him somehow? He gave no expression that showed he actually didn't know what she was. His suspension grew with every moment that passed, at this point, he had to. But he didn't want to admit to his lack of knowledge, as if she had some kind of upper hand.

As soon as Erica turned her head, Rodrigo's form instantly dispersed in matter, and his presence no longer remained. When she'd turn back to him, Erica would hear only but a final few words. "I'll find out soon enough...perhaps by the time I see you again."

 

[Dumplingboy]

(no double posting this time around)
0415
Dorms
316
Graystone713 Superfly47 Darkling0096 Epiphany Natural Flavour Office Worker Craig thespectacularstorm First Rose Huntertabbysandshark3

As 0415 rolled around the lighting in the room shifted from its starry sky appearance to a natural daylight glow. There was no alarm, just the flickering of the lights inside the alarm followed by the hardening of the bed. A mist shot out the vents triggering the danger/alert sense snapping everyone awake almost like bath salts. It was a rather uncomfortable start to a morning but the adrenaline would ward off the sleepiness momentarily. There were no clocks in the room to indicate the time, but the students could check the screen inside the pod. As the students rolled,fell, stepped out of their pods 316 came on the speakers .“It is currently 0415, Student E045 is waiting outside, leave the dormitories by 0440.”

Once in the shower room the students would find some changes to their lockers. It was unclear when someone had come in and moved stuff around, or what all they did but someone had to do something Everyone’s street clothes were missing. In the empty drawer on the bottom of their locked toiletries. Deodorants, sports bras, underwear, socks (all in black) hair ties, brushes, ect. There also was a u/v mouthpiece, there were no instructions but with further examination it was clearing to clean their teeth. Some of the students found that their stuff had been returned. The journal Marquis had swiped from the lost and found as well as his satanic bible, were placed neatly over his shoes. There was also the piece of paper that Protia had found on the floor. Thanks to the sticker on the side of her neck the words now read. ‘Username S406 password cheese’. Branne also had her necklace returned to her. If the students wished to shower they would walk into a shower booth and see two knobs but no shower head. The knobs were a standard hot and cold, probably the most basic form of technology the students had come across since the airport. Once turned on, water would shoot out of what seemed like everywhere hitting the students with a surprising force. There was no soap but given the color of water was a slight blue tint, plus a soapy smell it was safe to say it was an all inclusive clean. If the students wanted to wash their hair there was an option for that too if they did push it 316 would come on a little speaker in the shower asking them if they thought they had time for that, being late was not an option.

 

[Superfly47]

Oliver Myers
Power: Snow
Location: Shower Room
Uniform: Yellow
Interactions: Wondertainment

When the lights started to flicker, Oliver just put his arm over his head and tried to get back to sleep. When the mist came out, Oliver thought it was poison gas and they were going to actually kill anyone who didn’t get up. This certainly woke Oliver up as he jump out of the pod as quickly as possible.

Oliver thought to himself, “Ollie is right, these people are crazy.” Oliver entered the shower room and opened his toiletries. The first thing he pulled out was a sports bra. “What am I supposed to do with this?” He said to no one in particular. Oliver didn’t feel like taking a shower, he just wanted to sleep so he did the only rational thing, he lied on the floor and used the sports bra to cover his eyes.

 

[Natural Flavour]

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Alice Maines

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Height: 5' 5"

Quirk: Lightning Charger- Emitter/Accumulator

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Chris Thompson

Chris had had a very good, comfortable sleep, and was disappointed when the danger/alert sense mist propelled him out of bed. He had hoped the good sleep would keep his tic'ing to a minimum, but the mist was definitely going to override that. He'd have to set an alarm for 4:10 in the future to make sure this didn't happen again...

He didn't think he needed a shower, but headed to the locker room anyways to get into his yellow uniform, walking past Oliver lying on the floor with a sports bra on his head. He raised one eyebrow and continued walking, chuckling as he came up with something to say.

"Rough night?"

Chris thought he looked pretty good in his school uniform, even if it was yellow. The yellow reminded him of his electricity and he felt professional, like he was a hero already. He did find that his rubber shoes and gloves from home had been discarded, and a little worm of anxiety crept into his gut. Hopefully the shoes that the school provided would be okay, but there were no gloves, and he definitely needed gloves. He was going to fry anything he touched. He applied deodorant, messed with the cleaning mouthpiece, and appreciated the brand new socks, although he did wonder why there was a sports bra in his drawer. Maybe the same toiletries were provided for everyone, cause he didn't really need hair-ties either.

Chris was ready now... as ready as he could be. His tics, which were averaging about two per minute, didn't have a ton of electricity in them. He couldn't remember if he was on the main floor or an upper floor, so if he was on an upper floor it made sense why he wasn't electrocuting much. He'd have to ask someone about the gloves though.

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[Darkling0096]

James Neutte
Survival of the Fittest
Location: Dorm
Interaction: Superfly47

Jim's attempt at an early alarm partially worked. The humidity killed itself and the noise shifted, but the lights didn't come on. He ended up rolling over and falling back asleep until the actual alarm happened, although it wasn't the danger sense that got him. Drugs and stimulants had stopped working on him ten months ago. The change in air pressure on his face did however wake him up. The door slid open, and Jim rolled over to step out, forgot where he was and that this wasn't his bed, and slammed his head into the pod above. "Ow, goddammit, bunk beds." Shaking his head, he stumbled over to his locker.

"Nosy motherfucker," he muttered upon seeing everything had been shuffled through. "I liked that hoodie." If that thing's been shredded they're buying me a new one.

The bathroom was odd. The lack of a shower head threw him for a loop, until the water hit him from every possible direction. By the time he found the knobs to turn it off, he had gills and fish eyes. They broke down back to normal as he toweled off.

As Jim came out of the bathroom, he nearly tripped over Oliver before his spider sense told him there was a fool on the floor. "What are you doing?", he asked as he stepped over Oliver and opened his locker to get dressed.

"... what am I supposed to do with this?", Jim asked, turning around with one hand holding his towel around his waist and the other holding a sports bra. "Probably got the lockers confused," he muttered as he looked at the label. "Which one of the girls do you think wears a size triple A?"

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Branne Ilvania
Salamander
Location: Dorm
Interaction: Open

If Branne's accidental ignition last night was warm, the blast from getting hit in the face with panic in a can was white hot. The entire inside of the pod was coated in black like a thick coat of paint, the sheets were gone, and what once the sweatclothes was a charred husk vaguely in the shape of sweatclothes.

"Not vonne verd," Branne growled at the other girls as they woke up before hobbling to the lockers and the bathroom, trying not to get crispy sweatpants lodged in awkward places.

And they took her coat. Branne liked that coat, it kept her covered when everything else turned to ash. This was gonna be a rough semester. Grumbling as she made her way into the shower, there was a yelp and a flash of steam filling the bathroom like a sauna as Branne was hit from all directions by high pressure hot water. Make that a really rough semester. She wasn't too concerned about washing her hair, seeing as her hair never really got greasy and most debris could be brushed out, so she didn't even bother with the hair wash option.

Having already discarded any chance of running or generally anything physically active as a result of the skirt, and her own assumed limitations by dint of body heat, she shifted past the underwear for the hairbrush. But it didn't melt or wilt on contact. Okay... does that mean they won't later? Looking at the skirt and then back at the drawer, Fuck it. If it meltz I'll leave it in the drar. Onze it burns izz gone. At she'd be able to walk normally for a while.

Getting dressed, she scowled as the hair tie drooped in her hand. And zey took my good one, Branne groaned internally. "Goddamit." Best she could do was attempt to braid her hair, but without something to hold it it was a matter of when the braid came undone. At least they gave her her necklace back. Her mother gave her that necklace.

 

[Graystone713]

Felix Tobin
The Gigabooster
Location: Male dorms
Interactions:

Felix slept like a rock. Despite sleeping on the plane he’d been tired enough that the moment he was comfortable he lost consciousness.

Adrenaline was one hell of a drug. The sudden snap from a silent dreamless sleep to maximum alertness and panic was jarring, and Felix was instinctively going for the taser on his bedside table and raising to an upright shooting stance. Instead of a taser on a table, his hand slammed into a wall. Instead of an intruder, Felix’s head met the ceiling with a loud WHUMP. His mind raced briefly, trying to figure out who kidnapped him in his sleep. Then he remembered that this was his pod. His new school. Well, this wasn’t the rudest awakening he’d ever received, but it was still rude and painful.

After Felix regained his composure he opened the pod, grabbed his uniform, and went to the showers. He washed thoroughly, despite the AI urging him to hurry, and found himself ready to face the day about twenty-five minutes after the panic spray with only a mildly bruised wrist and a slightly more bruised forehead. Seeing that ‘Student E045’ was one of the girls from last night made his rough morning that much rougher...

“Is the Adrenaline spray part of our normal morning routine? Or is it for new students only?”

 

[Dumplingboy]

Lexi
Shape shifting
Shower Room
Darkling0096 Superfly47 and everyone still there.


Lexi’s pod door opened there was no mist reaction that he displayed. He fell out of bed and his eyes were still closed. After a few moments lying on the floor he shot up shaking away his sleepiness. Most people were getting dressed already as he headed into the shower room. He stepped over Oliver not paying him much attention and walked over to his locker. He looked at Jim who was playing asking about the girls bra sizes. “James is it?” Even in the morning his voice was song like. “I think that's for you pancakes” he gave a giggle taking off his greys. “But you don’t have to wear it.” The first thing the group would notice about Lexi was that he was wearing the same sports bra. What was even more surprising was that he...well she was equipped with the stuff to fill it. As Lexi tossed his greys in the on the floor the girlish figure lying underneath revealed itself. Lexi pulled out the UV light and sat on top of the counter at the sink and pulled off the bandages as her teeth disinfected.

 

[First Rose]

Location: Dorms​

Fortunately for Marquis, he had not spent the night in one of the pods, instead, he was quietly snoring on the roof of the top bunk. However, unfortunately, as one by one, each student awoke, Marquis peaceful sleep was soon to be interrupted interrupted. Especially when Jame's head met the roof of his own. The vibration and sudden rack of the hit quickly left him in a panicked awaken.

"GAH!!" He cried in surprise. With that, his body was slowly sliding off the side of the pod, instinctively, his hands went to grab for the edge, but the round surface left him with no avail.

"Of all the places you could have picked bro..." He angrily scolded himself as the loss of his grip left him spiraling to the floor. The hard thud of nearly 200 pounds met unforgiving floor rang through the dorm. Then, on floor was a groaning and exhausted Puerto Rican.

A low chuckle came from the back of his mind, "Quite a fall, careful next time mijo."

Marquis rubbed the side of his arm and back as he stood, "maybe if I wasn't sleeping 7 FEET off the ground bro. I'd been more careful." With a small stretch of his limbs, he looked around the dorm consisting of three other people. Most of them in the bathroom, and one....on the ground with a sports bra over his eyes. A mood to say the least, but now wasn't the time. Lazily, he headed toward his locker to grab his things, and after seeing the bible on the base of his shoes...he shook his head and grabbed it by the spine. "You brung this!? Bro, the gang's been disbanded for months, these books have been burned."

"All except that one..."

"What would you even use this for?" He muttered to low for anyone to hear.

"I need to make copies when I bend this school to my will mijo. Your father would be so proud to know you had spread your influence over a whole super school."

Marquis was silent, slowly putting his ripped shirt and putting on some other, less groggy pants. As he looked down at the pack of unholy pages before him, he cursed underneath his breath, he threw the book in his locker and slammed it shut. Consoling words were said by Rodrigo, but Marquis didn't listen, what had his father ever done for him.


With no intention on taking a shower, he simply brushed his teeth with the ferociously foreign contraption and went back to the room. He looked around for a moment, wondering what they were going to be doing today.