Fantasy A'kyris's School for the "Talented"

[AdorkableAuk]

You have a gift. This much is true, but every person here has a gift.


Each person has a different "gift".


You don't even know how you got here.


Your classes are far from normal.


You always feel watched.


You LIVE in the school. Small dorms, usually 2-3 people in each.


What happened to your parents? Your memories?


And... why are kids disappearing... every week one goes missing.


What's going on here?

 

[AdorkableAuk]

Opening





It's 7 am. You are to be in your first class in 30 minutes. Your first class today is something called: "Offense". You don't know what it could mean. The schedule changes every day. Occasionally you will see a repeat class here and there. Whatever the case may be, you better be dressed and on time. Oh. Don't forget to bring your section number with you. (Every person is given their section number on a yellow piece of paper at the beginning)

 

[Alphaius]

"Hmm...sounds intriguing."


Angelo says as he looks over his schedule.


He had been up for almost two hours now, though he didn't live with his father anymore, he was still accustomed to the schedule he had grown up on.


He was already dressed in a pair of fancy wing tipped shoes, with white slacks, a sky blue button up shirt,with a white blazer as well.


He fastened his Silver Rolex watch,then put on his designer glasses of the same brand.


Scanning himself in the mirror he corrects any wrinkles or imperfections.


Content with his presentation, Angelo locks the door to his largely oversized home.


As the sunlight washes over him he feels energized and invigorated.


"Ahh how pleasant!" He exclaims


As he begins his walk to the school just a few blocks away.

 

[AdorkableAuk]

Ana growled as the siren in her room went off. Time to get up and get to class... She got up and stuck her hand through her dorm door, waving it around until she felt the piece of paper that was her schedule, taped to the wall. She grabbed it and shut the door, rubbing her eyes and staring at it. "Yeah, yeah, blah, blah, yadda yadda... Offense. Well isn't that fabulous?"


Ana slipped on a white shirt and a short plaid skirt, tying her hair up into a messy bun and slipping on some black flats. She stretched one last time and headed out the door, taking her section number with her. She started walking to the school, still half asleep.

 

[CalamariDaddy]

Hunter didn't have a good feeling about this entire thing, yet didn't know what to do about the situation. Just inhale, exhale, and go through with the motions. Don't strain yourself too much today. Little thoughts like that would get him through the day.


Hunter sat up on his bed, grumbling mostly to himself about the lack of time he had and whatnot. With a yawn, he forced himself out of bed, getting lazily dressed and fixing his unkempt hair. He made sure to hold onto the yellow slip of paper as he looked at his schedule.


"Offense."


He raised a brow, wondering what all that could entail. Fighting? Defending yourself? Well, he'd find out soon. He made his way to the class, bracing himself for the worse.

 

[RealityEntity]

Rea hummed quietly to herself, while preparing her clothes. It just consisted of her normal black and white dress which ends above her knees. She wears her outfit and matches them with her black flats. She grabs her schedule and walks out of her dorm room, an air of elegancy surrounding her. She looks at her schedule and notices that her first class is offensive.


"Offensive? What an odd class." Rea thought, after a moment she shrugs it off and walke to her class, a smile smile lingering on her lips.

 

[AdorkableAuk]

In the distance is a large brick building. Inside, there are countless rooms, but you are supposed to report to Room 37-A. This room is large, solid concrete, and not so well lit. There are a number of dummies and weapons in the corner, but it's otherwise blank. There is a sign by the door saying "Sit and remain seated until your teacher arrives."

 

[CalamariDaddy]

Upon reaching the classroom, Hunter eyed the weapons curiously, yet did what the sign told him to. He chose a seat and promptly sat himself down, not really feeling up for walking anymore. He just sat there in a half-awake state, wondering what in the name of hell today had to offer. Perhaps a bit of destruction with the training dummies? Well, that was no difficult task with the right weapons. Yet Hunter learned to not speculate too far and get his hopes up.

 

[RealityEntity]

Rea reached the building and went inside the designated room. She eyed the room cautiously before reading the instructions. She raised an eyebrow and sighed. She looked around the room and her gaze fell on someone. Hoping to get over her introvert behaviour, she approached the person and sat down beside them.


"Hello" she said quietly, fiddling her fingers nervously.

 

[CalamariDaddy]

Hunter glanced over to Rea, looking around briefly before realizing she might've been talking to him. "'Ello." He spoke in a rather deep voice, his Australian accent coming out. He really didn't feel the need to say more.


@RealityEntity

 

[Hauvlex]

A thick curtain of orange waves obscured Reginald's already poor vision as his scarred fingertips fiddled with a comb in an attempt to oppress his impressive bed head. He performed such as his toes crammed themselves into a pair of shoes, he made no genuine effort to lace its fraying strings while he freed his hands from his hair, retrieving small fragments of the newly snapped comb before opening a drawer within his desk and placing the remnants alongside fellow broken combs and brushes which had fallen victim to Reggies hair as well.


With slender fingers he played with the collar of the button up which he wore beneath his blue sweater and awkwardly tripped towards his door as he stared through his bangs at his schedule to read, "offense." His loose laces clicked on the ground beside him as a chill trailed his spine anxiously, as in fighting? With a small step foreword Reggie without realizing stepped upon his own shoe and stumbled forward with flailing arms before recovering himself and continuing his journey to the building.


When Reggie stood in front of the door of that days starting class his eyes squinted inadvertently as the action cured a portion of his visions blurriness to reveal the rooms number. With a tender smile gracing his pale lips he apprehensively entered the room to observe that two others occupied a pair of seats before him. With teetering steps he traveled to what he chose as his own seat a row from them and only when he sat did he decide to lean forward and tie his laces.

 

[Alphaius]

When Angelo entered the room he immediately made a few small orbs of light each no bigger than a penny.


The lights floated aimlessly infront of him leading him to the desks when he finds it he pulls the little orbs in and begins relaxing,waiting for the teacher.


He however keeps his light primed and ready in case something should pounce out of the darkness...it always made him uneasy being in cold darkness.

 

[RealityEntity]

Rea sweatdropped and mentally face palmed herself. She looked over at the newcomer and observed him. From the looks of it, he seemed like a really great guy.


Rea turned her focus back to the person sitting beside her. It was her goal to talk to people and make friends. She thought it was easy, and she regrets it now on underestimating her task.


The awkward silence was beginning to build up and Rea could practically slice the tension with a butcher's knife.


'Why is it so hard to make a friend?!' She screamed internally, but she also said it out loud. She covered her mouth with her hands, a faint blush dusting her cheeks.


@Schadenfreudmeh

 

[CalamariDaddy]

Hunter raised a brow at Rea's odd response, wondering how to even respond to something like that. "You seem a bit flustered." He offhandedly commented, getting out his phone and focusing on whatever was on the screen. "But don't worry, I don't bite."


Usually he'd add an "unless you ask nicely", but figured that addition would only make the girl even more flustered.


@RealityEntity

 

[Alphaius]

Angelo arches an eyebrow at the girls blurt. He thought it might be rude to call her out on it, so instead he decided to help solve her problem.


Extending his hand from his seat towards her,easily reaching over the desk between them with his lanky arms.


"Nice to meet you ma'am. My name is Angelo Antonio, and you are..."

 

[Alphaius]

@Schadenfreudmeh

 

[Hauvlex]

Reginald's form lurched upwards with the females abrupt outburst, his hidden eyes fluttering a stray moment as he attempted to recover his fast beating heart. His fingers completed tying the strings of his worn shoes, their surfaces dirty from countless tripping occurrences which were of second nature. His upper body straightened and he blew up a puff of air upwards to fix a strand of his hair subtly though the bangs still covered the upper portion of his pale expression.


Reggie wished to participate in the evolving conversation but remained quiet with his lips puckered as he instead observed.

 

[RealityEntity]

Rea looked at Angelo, her cheeks still flushed which came from the outburst she had earlier. She reached out her hand and shook his.


"Reanne Shawcross, but call me Rea." She said smiling sheepishly.


"I apologize for the outburst I had earlier, I didnt know what came over me." She replied her fingers fiddling with the hem of her dress.


@Alphaius

 

[AdorkableAuk]

A stern man walks into the room, looking around. He stares at his watch and sighs. "Well at least some of you showed up on time. Today's class is simple, really. You destroy your target, using your powers. Destroy your target well enough, and you will be rewarded. Slip up, and you will be punished. There is also, a challenge to this." He grinned, looking at everyone's section numbers. "Yes. Sections 1 and 2, your targets are each other. Sections 3, 4, and 5, your targets are each other as well. Do not worry about injuries. They can be easily fixed. Just do not kill. I want damage, not fatalities. You have one hour to do as much as you can. No killing! I will be back to assess everyone. Good luck." The man smirked, not waiting for questions, and left. The intercom came on briefly. "Begin!"

 

[CalamariDaddy]

Hunter froze when this random man entered the room, not really getting a good vibe from him. He listened to his instructions closely and couldn't help but flat out say, "Well, fuck me." Before sauntering over to the weapons, looking for something non-lethal and throwable.


He knew his gift was good in combat, but he'd seen the potential of other people's powers. Like sure, hitting your mark every time was good. But getting a faceful of fire was another thing.

 

[Hauvlex]

Reginald viewed the man quietly, attempting to ease his dizzying mind as the classes procedures were explained. What? No, hello class this is my name and let's sit in a circle and talk about it.


With the new task set before them, the more prowess power users with their more combat centered advantages posed an extreme threat as Reggie considered himself to act as a support more so and with such he scrambled to his feet and attempted to free himself from the center of the room, his stealth difficult to perform as his blazing hair lit him like a tree topper until he made home behind a dummy, realizing he was closer to the bubble gum haired boy than he would prefer to be.

 

[Alphaius]

"No problem." He says with a smile


As soon as the teacher finishes his explanation Angelo erects a bubble around himself.


"What is your section Rea?" He asks as his hands begin to Glow.


"Hopefully we can work together."


@RealityEntity

 

[CalamariDaddy]

Hunter managed to scavenge a bow and a quiver of arrows from the pile. Better than what he was hoping for, as he could keep a good range from the rest of them. He had his eyes set on Reggie and Angelo, picking them out as his prime targets. With a nonchalant yawn, he began to lazily walk towards Reggie's general direction. "Don't hide, mate, it'll only make things worse." He called out as he pulled an arrow out of his quiver, figuring he'd probably go for the kneecaps.


@Hauvlex

 

[Hauvlex]

(Hunter is so scary!! (/-\) )


Reginald's heart rammed against his ribcage rigorously, had he known that this were the start of his day he would have happily pleasured himself with an extra hour of sleep that morning. But instead he was locked within a newly formed battleground, with his gaze hidden behind his curtain of bangs they gazed uselessly upon what key portions of the other his ill vision could dechiper but recovered nothing other then their hands savagely holding a bow and arrows.


Reggie only needed to lay a finger on the other and he could gain the upper hand even without quite knowing their ability, but with a shiver enveloping his body he feared that wouldn't be an easy task. As he thought this his leg swiftly rammed itself into the back of the dummy he hid behind, causing for the stuffed figure to be shoved at bubble gum as Reginald's hand grasped a staff from the wall and began towards to other, legs tripping over one another with his clumsy antics causing for his steps to be a tad less easy to predict.


@Schadenfreudmeh

 

[CalamariDaddy]

(His bio isn't on here, but he used to be a hitman :3 )


Hunter jumped slightly when the mannequin was forced on him, though he kept his cool. First rule of all this was just to stay calm. "I don't want to hurt you, lad. But I'd rather spill someone else's blood than my own." With a deep breath, he began backing away from Reggie. He pulled back his bow and merely glanced at the boy's kneecap before firing his shot.


@Hauvlex