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✧☽ 𝒹 𝓇 𝑒 𝒶 𝓂 𝒾 𝓃 𝑔 ☾✧
The doors of Free State High School had finally opened. It wasn't just another day. It was the first day of the starting school year! The time had finally come for all the new freshmen to begin their high school adventure. Which students will be good? Which will be bad? Smart? Ignorant? Powerful? Lacking? Looks like we'll have to see! Enter into, Free State High School!!

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5LYzTBVoS196gvYvw3zjwIELu4Ce77CsfaRiPbj9HL1WBDKV-tbQoSHDAB3EQe7O.pngAtalanta had woken up early to go for a jog before getting ready for school. This has been something she's been doing since she started learning to use her kink. It was originally something her parents made her do to get her stronger but now its become a just a regular part of her morning routine, especially once she got into school sports.
After a shower, a healthy breakfast, and everything else she was finally ready. Her hair was up in a signature ponytail and she put on a simple but cute outfit that she had pulled out the night before. Strong, smart, and pretty; that's all her parents wanted her to be.
Feeling ready, Atalanta grabbed her school bag and headed out the door. She lived just a short distance from the school, only about a 15 minute walk. As she made her way over she hoped she wouldn't be so early that no one would be there.
 
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frederick "fred" moore; the railgun

Quiet. Peaceful. Ah, the pleasure of being the first person to arrive in class. Nobody is around, just you, yourself and whatever micro-organisms lurking around it. It was great.

Except it was not great. Peace is nice and all but it was really, really, really boring. Fred didn't like that. There was no one around to bother and while he was really excited about being enrolled into this new school where they teach you how to control your kinks- Heh, kinks. He always wondered why it was they decided to name what was basically just superpowers kinks and not just superpowers. -, perhaps he should have just been fashionably late or maybe, just go normally instead of being incredibly early. He got up at 5 in the morning to make lunches for himself and his brother. Also to make himself look as great as humanly possible. But alas, things were boring with nobody around...

Eh. School is still boring old school. This one just has a new and very fun sounding activity happening in it. That being learning how to control and use kinks. Oh, he cannot wait to see the kinks everybody else in his class had! It would be really cool if there was someone that could change states of matter on a whim or someone that could fully control their own biology and shape shift into stuff like him or chrome or pencils and stuff. His kink was cool on it's own but all those other kinks? Thinking about the possibilities made him excited. All Fred can do is charge things with kinetic energy and makes things go boom at really high speeds. It's great for magic tricks too. Little kinetic charges go greatly with moving things really fast.

Anyways. The only thing for him to do now is boringly wait for other people to start coming in. So he does.


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[div class=textcontainer][div class=textbox]Finally, it was time. It was the day Corrina was looking forward to for years. Ever since her kink first manifested, she dreamed of getting into Free State High School. She woke up early to look extra special for a good first impression, but she vastly overestimated the amount of time she'd need. Turns out picking out her clothes the previous night due to not being able to sleep drastically lowered the time necessary. So after getting a quick cup of coffee, she headed off to school to wait for the others. If luck would have it, she wouldn't be entirely alone. Even better, if it was someone who would be all bashful because of how pretty she was. Messing with people like that was always fun.

When she arrived in the mostly barren school, she was instantly confused. The layout of the school hadn't quite been explained to her, so trying to find her classroom was an ordeal in and of itself. After consulting the map for a solid few minutes, attempting to figure out the landscape, she finally found her classroom. The door was already open, which was a good sign. Now comes her favorite part. Using her kink, she teleported behind the boy, tapping his shoulder "Hey, there. What're you doing here so early?" she asked in the hopes to scare him.
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JAMIE BARBER aka EXACERBATE
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We All Start From Zero. A Hero Is Someone Who Rises Up From That

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In the outskirts of the town, there was a lone boy sleeping peacefully. Much too peacefully. For you see, this young man was supposed to have his first day of high school today. However, there was one small problem. Amidst his dreams of adventure and other things I'd rather not get into, one very important thing didn't make its way to his unconscious brain. An alarm clock. Snoring loudly, he was awoken by something else. A loud knocking on his door rattled him from his slumber, and the shock sent him flying from his bed.

"James, wake your ass up! You're gonna be late!" shouted Marisha Barber, the teenager's mother. "If you're late on your first day of school, you're grounded!" "One second, Mom!" he yelled back, frantically putting on his clothes. A baggy grey t-shirt and jeans made their way onto his body, and he silently thanked his past self for showering the night before. Grabbing a granola bar on his way out, he left without even brushing his teeth.

Bursting his way into the classroom, Jamie Barber just barely managed to get in before the bell rang. Panting heavily, he made his way to the remaining seat in the classroom. Thankful for the respite of a seat to rest in, he slumped into it, waiting for class to begin. He looked around at the surprisingly colorful cast around him, making mental notes of anyone who stood out. Except for himself, of course.







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Ugh, things like this always just had to happen. He made a mental note to pay more attention to the time.

Aah, gotta make it to school, gotta make it to school! He thought frantically.

As he came into sight of the school, he raced towards the door. Almost there... He thought.

He slide into his first period class just in time for the bell to ring. He noticed that another person had done the same. Haaa, relatable. He thought. He sat down at his desk with a huff.


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Evren Leone

  • 1574380187034.pngThe sun shone into his room causing the whole room to light up due to all the reflective diamonds that made up most of everything in the room. Evren got up, showered, had breakfast, fixed his lunch, etc. He then walked to school after gathering up everything he would need for the day. He arrived early and watched the other students scramble in before the bell rang, silently waiting for the teacher to begin or someone to approach him.


 

Animikii "Alex" Aanakwad


  • 1574380768062.png Alex got up early to go fishing on the outskirts of town, packing his school supplies and lunch as well as his fishing gear before heading out. He didn't catch much as the fish weren't biting. His watch alarm going off forcing him to pack up his fishing gear and transform into his bird form, carring his fishing gear in one hand and his backpack in the other. He dropped his fishing fear off at home before flying off to school, transforming at the entrance. He made it to class with a minute to spare. Not knowing what to expect or how long he had he sat down at his desk and waited.

 

John Smith


  • 1574381168026.png John had prepared everything the night before and as soon as he woke up and got dressed and prepared like any other individual he walked to school and took a seat, blending into the background of the class.

 
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Ueki's mom woke him up two hours before school started. He was not a morning person and he had a history of moving slow when getting ready so she woke him up early enough so that he'd have plenty of time. He hurried down the steps and grabbed his breakfast which was some cinnamon oatmeal. Before he left his house he looked out into the distance. "Mom, if I don't come back, it means something bad happened." Then he slightly turned his head towards her. "Could be to me or someone else." He said in a dramatic tone before dashing out the door and slamming it behind him, zoning out his mother's questioning from the living room. "Free State's not gonna know what hit 'em!" The teenager was for once actually excited for school. Something he thought he'd never feel.

When he arrived he noticed not many people were wandering around campus so he thought they must be inside. When he entered the school most of it was empty. Then it dawned on him, school had started already and he was late! "Aw shit!" He double checked his first class and made his way there with a sprint, questioning himself on the way as to how he got up super early but still got to school late. Once he reached the class he gently gripped the doorknob and slowly turned it while simultaneously pushing the door open.

He didn't wanna burst in in case the teacher was talking and who knows? Maybe he could sneak in unnoticed. When there was a big enough crack for him to see in the classroom, he saw a few students but didn't hear a teacher'a voice. "Phew." Ueki casually walked into class and sat in the back, kicking his feet up onto the desk and leaning back in his chair.
 
5LYzTBVoS196gvYvw3zjwIELu4Ce77CsfaRiPbj9HL1WBDKV-tbQoSHDAB3EQe7O.pngAtalanta had arrived about the same time as the majority of the school. This allowed her just enough time to explore and locate her class room. Picking a random desk she watched as other students filtered in. It seemed there had been a number of stragglers arriving just barely on time.
She sat quietly at the desk not sure who to talk to. The red haired boy, Evren, seem fairly approachable so she slid out of her seat and into one next to him. "Hey there, I'm Atalanta. What's your name?" She said in a warm, bubbly voice. A friendly smile on her face and gentle look in her eyes as she greeted the boy.
 

Evren Leone

  • 1574387770252.pngEvren who was lost in thought turned to see who was talking to him. When he looked over he couldn't help but stare at the beauty that sat next to him. "I'm Evren, it's a pleasure to make your acquaintance." He said with a smile, he was trying hard not to let his eyes wander as first impressions were important. "I must say you look lovely Atalanta." He said honestly.
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Pretty Anime Girl.pngAs Eldiza enters the school, she has a dread of anxiety. Last time she was in a classroom, a boy did spitballs at her until she got so angry that her kink caused an earthquake that shook the classroom. No one got hurt, until the teacher blamed her, and the kink earthquake was twice as strong, knocking students and chairs over. She got expelled, which was worth it since the boy chocked on his spitball as he fell over.

She’s hoping to avoid a repeat at Free State school. She enters the classroom and takes a seat. So far so good, she thought.
 
Alron
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Tumbling out from under the covers of the bed was some sort of sludge, a thick black paste more then anything else, the substance slid its way across the floor toward a huge mirror a verity of photo hung around it of various different famous and not so famous people. Upon reaching the mirror the sludge began to twist and morph rising up into a more humanoid shape a few seconds later it had taken the shape and appearance of a young boy, who’s name was alron, the boy hadn’t exactly “aged” in appearance as per say ever since his kink became apparent nor did he really have a solid body. Luckily that meant he could skip out on the time consuming process of getting himself ready for school just grabbing his bag and a box of cereal opening it then sticking the whole thing in his mouth, he’d spit the plastic and box out later. Then he headed towards the school, first day would be a interesting one although really he just hoped no one mentioned he looked way to young to actually be at the school.

(if it wasn't clear my boy is that the school and open to being talked to ok?)
 
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frederick "fred" moore; the railgun

To combat the boredom of waiting, Fred had been carefully stacking a bunch of pens and pencils he had brought courtesy of his father buying him a surplus of pens and pencils despite him telling him his old pens were still working. He'd brought them all of course as it'd be waste to not use them. Who knows, someone else might need a pen. He almost had a full 4 inch high pyramid-looking thingamajig of just pens and pencils. He used an big eraser and a stapler on the sides to stabilize the bottom. The completion of this glorious little cluster of writing utensils was almost done. Just one more pencil was needed.

Of course, it would be completed if the advent of the first classmate had not involved her sneaking up on him. The pencil fell out of his fingertips as he jumped at the sudden intrusion, causing the pencil to fall with just too force and easily destroy his efforts. So he panics and frantically starts trying to save his pens from falling. It almost causes him to fall himself, but he manages. Once he knows they're secure on the table, he stands straight and dusts off the non-existent dust off of his blazer in an effort to present and calm himself. Today he's wearing a green hoodie with a blazer over it and a pair of black trousers.

"You almost gave me a heart attack there! Do you- do you do that to everyone you meet or just anyone in a room alone?" He didn't hear her question since he was too startled and panicked at his pens. Whatever. He's disappointed, yeah but he can probably another pen thingamajig. He didn't even notice her coming into the room. Was he just that absorbed into his pens? Probably. Though he's pretty sure he did not hear footsteps and since he's alone that would be nearly impossible so... teleportation? That would be insanely cool. A teleporter. But what person just decides to sneak up on someone and give them a heart attack like that? He supposes he can just let it slide since he would also be doing that if he had such a kink.

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5LYzTBVoS196gvYvw3zjwIELu4Ce77CsfaRiPbj9HL1WBDKV-tbQoSHDAB3EQe7O.pngA light blush formed on Atalanta's cheeks, not expecting to receive a compliment so soon. ."Well, thank you. You're pretty easy on the eyes too," she responded in kind, winking at him playfully. One of her hands reached up to push the loose bit of her hair behind her ear.
Looking him over briefly she leaned in. "So Evren, what kind of kink brings you to a place like this?" She asked, a curious glimmer in her eyes.
 
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[div class=textcontainer][div class=textbox]She winced at the sight of all the pens falling over, having not seen the admittedly impressive construction beforehand. Oh well, let bygones be bygones. "Not everyone per se, but it's fun sometimes." she answered, leaning a bit to the side to get another look at the now mostly fallen structure. "Sorry about that, by the way. It was a lot funnier in my head." A lie, she still thought it was really funny, because it was, "Now that I've answered your question, how about you answer mine? Who gets up this early?" she asked, not quite getting the irony of the statement.
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David Saldana; Moses
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David opened his eyes only for them to be met by water and the view of a clock, warped slightly through the twisted glass that the boringly cubed aquarium withstood off. It made the room look significantly smaller, and it certainly did take up a lot of space, but David was less concerned about that than his parents. Seven AM. At this point it was more of a feeling than it was a sight, as the aquarium that held him had the same look as the windows in bathrooms, and the short arm of the clock was barely visible, also partly due to his genetically impaired eyesight. He carried himself out of the tank, dried himself off, only to remain dry for a couple minutes before the dampness returned to his skin. At least he never smelled.

He got clothed in his usual black outfit along with the black-rimmed glasses that he was oh-so dependent on, only because of his lack of dexterity and irrational fear of pricking his eyes out. His mom had made him breakfast despite his insistence for her not to. He made sure his pens were lined up in his pencilcase, ordered in length, since they didn't differ in colour nor contrast. Little talk was had before he caught the train and went to school.

Arriving slightly earlier than everyone else, possibly because of ridiculous powerwalking, he went to find his classroom, doing so in an orderly, elegant fashion, with a minimal amount of time spent. Somewhat proud of his ability to make his way to his classroom so quickly, he had a slight confidence boost and walked into his class, not fearing meeting new people that he could compete with. A couple of people had arrived already, some taking the opportunity to sit in the back, but he reminded himself that he was here to learn, train and socialize, in that order, were his dream of becoming a superhero to be fulfilled and sat in the front, waiting for the teacher to arrive, while he contemplated why someone would mess up the order of their pencils before even having to use them.

 

Evren Leone

  • 1574387770252.png Evren smiled at how the girl in front of him was acting. "My kink? Let me show you." He says holding his hand up as a diamond rose slowly sprouts from it. Once completed he holds it out for Atalanta to take. "For you."
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frederick "fred" moore; the railgun

He fails to see how destroying his two to three minute pen construction endeavor is funny. Or was she talking about scaring him? Either way, his pens are no longer in the shape he wants them to be and he is a little upset. A little. He's more upset that she sneaked up on him but knowing he would also do that stuff makes him a hypocrite. So does that mean he should or should not be upset right now? Eh. There's also her question. Giving it a little thought, his answer is, "Me, I guess. Thinking about it, aren't you also here early? So that includes you too since you're also here at the same time that I'm here, therefore making you also the kind of person that would be up this early too. So us. We are the kind of people that would be awake at this current time." A perfectly logical answer, probably.

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tags: Roxasarass Roxasarass
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[div class=name]corrina hatzis[/div]
[div class=role]deviate[/div]
[div class=textcontainer][div class=textbox]”Huh, I guess I am. Weird. Anyways, do you want some help building your thing back up? I promise I won’t bring it down this time. At least, not for now.” she joked, turning around the desk in front of him to face his. “Oh, where are my manners. I’m Corrina. Core for short. What’s your name?” she asked, holding out her hand. Little did he know, she was planning to fluctuate her hand slightly under his before he managed to grab it, hoping that he wouldn’t notice at first.
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frederick "fred" moore; the railgun

"Oh, that'd be great yeah, sure you can help." It was just a little thing he did to pass the time but he would definitely not mind building it up again. Though the last part of what she said worries him. Maybe he should give a pen or two to her since he has so many of them. Most of them weren't going to be used anyways so giving a few away would be fine. "Pleasure to meet ya, Corri. I can call you that instead, right? I'm Frederick but most people just call me Fred," he cheerfully said, reaching his hand out to hers.

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outfit: yellow crop top & ripped jeans

mood: humorous

tags: Roxasarass Roxasarass
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[div class=name]corrina hatzis[/div]
[div class=role]deviate[/div]
[div class=textcontainer][div class=textbox]Just as their hands were about to make contact, with naught but a dim purple glow in the shape of her hand where it previously was, her hand was suddenly in the wrong position. Acting confused, she said “Uh, you went a little high there, bud.” as the glow faded to nothing over the next few seconds. Whether or not he reacted confused, she burst out laughing a few seconds later, eventually sitting down. “Sorry, sorry, it’s just really fun to do that. My kink is called Fluctuation, you see. It’s kinda like teleportation, just only short range.” she explained, still laughing a little. “Anyways, nice to meet you, Fred. And sure, you can call me Corri. I kinda like it more than Core, to be honest.”
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5LYzTBVoS196gvYvw3zjwIELu4Ce77CsfaRiPbj9HL1WBDKV-tbQoSHDAB3EQe7O.pngAtalanta's eyes lit up as she watched the diamond rose came from it. "Awww. You're so sweet," she said as she took the flower from him. A bright smile on her face as she observed it. She twirled it around, watching as the light hit its pedals. After a moment she looked back at him. "That's a pretty cool kink. Though i hope you can make more than just roses," she joked.
 

Evren Leone

  • 1574387770252.pngEvren smiled at her compliment. Instead of saying anything he made a figurine of her holding the flower smiling. "I can create anything I want with my kink. What's yours if you don't mind my asking?"
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