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Realistic or Modern Superhero/Villain Highschool Group RP (CLOSED)

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Atticus raised a brow, Viola had a few inquiries that he didn't really have answers to about the school, truthfully he thought it was a risk for both sides to teach students who would be pinned against each other for years to come even after high school. As he sat there listening to Viola carefully, he deemed her a friend figuring she was extremely kind considering the school they were enrolled in. The moment Viola spoke about having only been around humans, Atticus began to understand why she was so excited about everything, she wasn't raised around it as some select individuals had been. Relaxing in his seat, Atticus turned to land his blue eyes on her when a voice spoke, which in turn he flicked his eyes over towards a guy laying back in his chair. By the look of things, he was interested in speaking to Viola so he easily butted out, choosing not to eavesdrop on the pair. Shimming over to the side, he went to think about the 'why' aspect of everything. He hadn't really questioned his mother about the school very much, and she didn't really care about giving him much insight either. Atticus wondered if Viola was one of the many which were overwhelmed because of the lack of social experience with other people that had abilities. Atticus kept himself preoccupied for a while, just thinking things over and fiddling with his fingertips, casually making frost appear and then melt away as a bored tactic.
 
Viola turned towards Darling when she heard him speak. Her smile faltered a bit at his harsh tone. “Well, I mean, I’m just not used to all this. Both this school and other powers, considering I went to a normal school,” she added. She noticed the cigarette. Smoking was allowed here? In all of her other schools students smoked, but never openly like this.It surprised her but she decided to go with it. Of course the rules here were different than a human school! She felt disappointed when Atticus decided to leave the conversation. But she would definitely remember him as friend in the future.

She was completely taken off guard at the ‘angel face’ comment.Viola felt a little heat rise to her cheeks.”Um, I can fly by making wings appear,” she replied nervously. If he didn’t seem impressed by the ice powers presented earlier what would he think of one less impressive such as her’s?


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"Huh not bad. Haven't seen that one before." Darling raised an eyebrow, suprised the wings weren't for show, "Wait you were raised with normal people? Damn how did you cope? I can't stand normal people." He frowned, agitated, "They're so...boring." He itched at his horns, "Fuckin things." He mumbled. He hated his horns and everything about them. They consantly itched and he thought they ruined his hair. They also meant that Darling could never fit in with normal kids. They secured his fate as the villain Satan's son, the next generation of satanic criminals. It wasn't that he didn't want that life, it was just the fact he couldn't wear a hat without holes cut in them.He sank even lower, blending into the red cushions, "At least you can your wings disappear." He groaned.
 
As Warren was waiting for something to happen, Marc took control of the body. With a smile, he stretched out. Now was the time for him to have fun. Warren tried to tell him not to mess with the people around since he didn't know how powerful they were, but Marc just shut him up. He looked around and spotted Darling. He got up to him "You know those horns look like shit? Especially on you? Why are you even allowed to go outside, you should stay in your bed for the rest of your life." A smirk appeared on his face. He really liked messing with other people.

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Darling's ruby eyes sliced into him. Without missing a beat, he opened his mouth and it blasted flames. Marc was engulfed in fire. The cigarette shrivelled up and burned to dust. He licked his lips, "You looked like shit before but this is an improvement." He grinned. He took maniacal glee from hurting people, especially other villians.
 
Marc screamed in pain before falling on the ground. He turned his face towards Darling and smiled. He now had a reason to beat him up. That little shit just burned him. He painfully got up and looked at his ruined clothes. "Oh, now you've done it..." He quickly punched his face sending him on the ground. Before Darling could do anything else he got on top of him and started hitting him in the face some more. "You like messing with me!?"
 
Darling sighed as if he was dealing with an infant. He smiled and breathed fire into his face. He pushed him off and kicked him in the head, "Yeah, yeah I do. You're a nice candle to light up." He went back to his seat and sat down, not a hair out of place.
 
Luci stared at the fight starting as a wicked grin crossed her face.’Interesting he has the horns of Satan maybe he is Satan’s son?She thought before she stood up making her way over to him.

“Hi I’m Luci would you happen to be the son of Satan?”She asks mentioning the word Satan in a whisper so others don’t freak out.She held her hand out smiling kindly.

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Jason Salvatore



"If they give you ruled paper, write the other way."
--Juan Ramón Jiménez
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The pale villain needed to attend the auditorium for all of the new villains that arrived at the high school. Jason had been home schooled his whole life, so he looked forward to being around kids that were about his age. He was indeed, fashionably late since he had made a trip to the restrooms first. He silently opened the large, oak wood doors to enter the facilities to relieve himself. The restrooms were marble white and spotless, perhaps the janitor was afraid of what a few villains would do to him when they find out their restrooms were filthy.

He was immediately greeted by a homosexual villain couple kissing at the corner of the restroom. A short male was pinned to the wall while a handsome, tall individual stood in front of him. Faces flushed, they immediately turned to the intruder, who stood there, staring. Jason shook his head, clearly annoyed. "My, at least lock the doors." The short male choked. "THIS RESTROOM'S OUT OF ORDER, DUMBASS!" He shouted, the temperature dropping by the second.

Jason sighed. "Oh well. I'll use the restroom at the other end of the wall ten minutes away. Kids these days--" he muttered the last bit before making his way out and closing the door behind him. When his attention turned to the large oak wood door, there was indeed a large sign that stated in big, bold letters: OUT OF ORDER.

Oh.

Clearly embarrassed at his inability to notice the large sign, he quickly turned away, and started to look for the auditorium.

His footsteps echoed in the hallways as he watched the students strident to the auditorium. He decided to follow them, and so he did. His white hair fluttered behind him, and the light that seeped through the window made it shimmer. That's when someone violently bumped into him. His light hazel eyes immediately gazed over at the girl with white bangs and black hair.

“Sorry I didn’t mean to I wasn’t paying attention," She said.

Jason stared at her, and sighed. "It's quite alright, madam. Just make sure you didn't hurt yourself." He walked off, following the others around him to the auditorium. He heard a couple of whispers from those around him. "Isn't that his son?"

"Woah... you're right... I wonder which side he's on..."

"Obviously on the hero side. His mother and father are famous heroes, after all. It'd rubbed off on him."

He snorted, listening to their conversations. He was eager to wipe that starstruck expression off of them. He opened the auditorium's double doors and made his way to the villains side, a lot of eyes on him. When he sat down on a seat, he heard a couple of sharp gasps, and lots of whispers and muttering.

"But.. how is that possible?"

"He's good!"

"Apparently... he's evil."

His frown immediately turned into a grin, awaiting for his father to hear the absurd news.


Mood: Satisfied || Interacting With: Rosie_Valinti Rosie_Valinti (Luci; Shortly) || Mentioned: N/A



Aella DeLight




"Revenge is the best dessert."
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When the raven haired delinquent stepped inside the high school's campus, she gagged, staring up at the school. Her calculating grey eyes looked around at the students walking inside the school. Why are villains going to her school? No--why are heroes and villains going to school and getting an education in the same building? Aella crossed her arms, stubbornly. She knew she'd pick fights every day or something. She was quite infamous for fighting--but then again, delinquents do what delinquents do. She sucked in her breath. All you have to do is get accepted to the hero side, Aella. That's all you have to do.

Most would find her behavior a bit too villainous to be a hero, but deep down, she cares about citizens. She would do anything to protect the citizens of this place. When you're parents murder innocent people, you're filled with this uncertain... rage. Rage so strong, that you're determined to murder someone yourself. But of course, that's why villains exist. So heroes can kill them. Woo. So exciting.

She fiddled with her school bag's strap, a bit nervous. She was like... a bottle of soda that keeps getting shook. The carbon dioxide and gas builds up and up--and she tries really hard not to blow off her cap. Nowadays, she wasn't sure if she could control her cap. Maybe she'll break down and cry... or kill herself. She held her breath again. Relax. You can do whatever you want when you become a hero. Just relax, She thought to herself.

She sighed, and saw some type of transparent orb float over to her, and paused right in front of her. Her eyes widened, as she stared at the illuminated orb. She swallowed. It was now or never. She just needed to get sorted into 'hero' and get on with her mission, because that's what's important. She didn't need friends. She just needed to focus at the task at hand. And so, she slowly poked the orb, and it engulfed her finger. It felt like slippery jell-o, in her opinion.

"Vil--Hero. Hero," a disoriented, yet faint voice answered. Aella grinned. She was in. Inside the hero category.

Taking a deep breath, she stepped inside the school and started to head over to the auditorium. She looked everywhere for the auditorium, and even walked in on two boys kissing. They shouted, "FIRST THE GUY NOW HER? GET OUT!" and she ran out and noticed the large sign that said "OUT OF ORDER". She was still a large cherry right now. Her whole face burned with embarrassment, but she ended up finding the auditorium.

She slowly walked inside the auditorium, and made her way to the hero side. She found an empty row, and sat at the middle. She placed her bag on one chair, then laid down on the row of seats in a comfortable position. She was taking up about three or five seats, but no matter. She put in her earbuds, and listened to some of her music such as Killer in the Mirror.

Mood: Annoyed, Flushed. || Interacting With: N/A || Mentioned: Emmi Emmi (Jason Salvatore)
 
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Manna Whisper

Manna's entrancing orbs would soon catch sight of the new, gothic looking villain who'd enter and seat himself next to the blonde girl. He looked flashy, though he was curious if that'd live up to the appearance. The male couldn't help muster a chuckle though; a villain talking calmly to a hero and not ripping eachothers limbs off? What was this strange school...? He'd learnt from his father that both opposing sides would go at eachother upon sight. Nevertheless, his boredom continued but was slightly given a little entertainment when another villain, or hero, he couldn't tell, lunged at the horned male. "Fire...? Guess it isn't too bad." Manna commented and decided to finally stand up, as he descended down the stairs. He wasn't going to waste time and slouch around in the auditorium for who knows long. Instead, maybe a little expedition of the academy would be fun.

As Manna would walk past the group who was now slightly huddled up, he'd stare at them with his amber eyes, making sure to leave a good noticable look. He'd also eavesdrop slightly, this 'Satan', he was probably some hotshot among the villains as his parents once were. 'Gahit Whisper' and 'Amerose Whisper'. They didn't bother with nicknames and preferred to just be put out there, among the Government's most wanted with big bounties slapped on their heads; heists, smuggling, human trafficking, assassinations, political tampering, you name it. Afterwards he'd focus his attention onto the two new people who made their way in, a silver haired male and a short yet feisty looking girl. Manna only delved his hands into the pockets of his jeans whilst he leisurely strolled out of the auditorium; but not without being given odd looks by some of the students who'd question his truancy and quiet whispers erupted. "Is he really a hero...? He looks dangerous, maybe he's some sort of spy?"

Manna, like always, could care less and soon found himself strolling through the barren corridors of the academy.


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Viola winced at the two's harsh exchange but let out a yelp as fire erupted from Darling's mouth. She could only watch the two fight in horror. What could she do? She didn't have her staff and even if she did, what good would it do against fire like that? Even the physical strength of Marc was enough to deter her. She sat frozen in her seat even when the fight seemed to end. It had all happened so quickly that she didn't have time to comprehend it. All she knew was that this school was much more dangerous than she had expected. She turned to look at Darling, who had fire emitting from him only a few moments earlier.

Viola observed the villain. On one hand, she had been terrified. However, on the other, it only raised her determination to be a great hero and to help others. This world was too cruel and she wanted to do her best to improve it. Seeing a fight break out this early in the day, she knew that she would have to do her best to improve her powers.

Her gaze moved from Darling's face to the horns he had mentioned before the fight. It was not only unusual but also gave him a sinister vibe. She wondered if she should avoid this guy and just stick to being around heroes. Were all villains this eager to inflict violence? Viola's heart still pounded, not yet calming down from such an intense fight.
 
Atticus had sat there for a while, fiddling his thumbs, but the moment he felt something wrong he looked to the seat next to him where Viola had been sitting. Flicking his blue eyes past her he had just enough time to see flames licking up and around the body of another student, he could already feel his body trying to release puffs of his chilled air through his nostrils as he watched the beginnings of a fight. Atticus was tempted to join in considering how close the two were but he sat there for a good minute with his eyes narrowing on the horned and now burnt students that were probably going to continue beating each other. "This is ridiculous, this much fighting and class hasn't even started yet!" he grumbled, he wasn't one to turn down fights but having already seen one kid be thrown across the room was enough for Atticus, a full out fight would be difficult especially if both parties were to use their powers.

Once the fight died down, Atticus watched as the horned guy returned to his seat, he, in turn, wondered if Viola would still talk to the guy. She was upbeat compared to his violence moments before. Sighing he turned away, truthfully he had to keep his ice under control, puffs of visible air leaving him as his body cooled down. Atticus disliked the heat, mostly because it made his abilities get out of control which limited his control over what could happen. Even as the blonde haired hero sat there trying to get his power under control, he began tapping his heel at a swift pace to get his blood rushing or some kind of movement to distract him. He did calm down eventually, though he found sitting in the auditorium quite boring.

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Luci looked at Viola,”You the girl with the white feathery wings aren’t you?”She asked while waiting for Darlings answer.Luci looked at the girl,”Must be nice your ability is cute and makes people want to protect you my powers are what get me in trouble.”She says jokingly.

“Name is Luci Hendricks.”She says holding out her hand.She didn’t smile at the girl just gave a emotionless look to everybody.She looked at the smaller blonde with curiousity.

Interaction: Mooniee Mooniee
 
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Viola had lost her smile during the fight. Although she felt more determined, her lips still stayed in a slight frown. That determination from earlier, however, was more than likely just a result of the adrenaline in her body. It started to give way to her doubts. Maybe her mother was right. Maybe the powered world was too dangerous for her. She couldn't do anything to stop the two from fighting earlier. She probably wouldn't have been able to protect herself if something happened either.

She was forced out of her thoughts when a girl started talking to her. Viola looked towards the voice and recognized her as the one who turned into a demon girl earlier. She forced herself to regain a bit of her previous wide smile in response to the girl's joke. Reaching out, she shook Luci's hand.

"I'm Viola Carson."

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Luci saw the semi-forced smile upon Violas lips as she sighed.”No need to force yourself to smile Viola and don’t worry just because my powers make me look like a demon doesn’t mean I actually am one.”She says smiling slightly.

HELLO STUDENTS!”An excited teacher says happily as she stood on the stage gaining everybodies attention.”I am Vicki Valentine the professional Heroine Queen Of hearts.Now I bet all of you are wondering. Why a school for both villains and hero’s well it’s more of a money thing but this year is different there is a student here who is in both classes and the headmasters wanted us to introduce her to you all.Please welcome Miss Lucicekka Hendricks!”The teacher says as Lucis eyes widen in both embarrassment and shock.

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Badly burned, Marc got up and slowly walked away from the man who burned. "You think you're so cool and all, but you're just a little boy who needs attention." He walked out of the gym, completely ignoring what the teacher was saying. His burned skin was hurting him. He got into the bathroom (not the one where the two boys were kissing) and put some water on his arms and face to soothe the pain a little. He looked at himself in the mirror and it enraged him. He punched the mirror who broke into pieces. Glasses shards flew everywhere. "Goddammit!" He yelled.
 
Luci felt like she should hide.Walking up to the stage she felt everybodies eyes on her she didn’t like it.”So students this is our very first vigilante style class status.And she is a tough one so be nice.”Vicki says as Luci groaned wanting to hide.She noticed a few villains basically marking her as a target to try to fight to see who is stronger and she sighed
 
"Be careful,I love you." The text read
"Of course my princess." He texted back. Liam put the phone back into his pocket. His sister was the most important person in his life. Although she would often complain some girl was eventually gonna steal him away. He chuckled.
It would be the first day of his school life. He had just arrived and was excited to meet his classmates. The farm boy's clothes probably stood out but it didn't matter. He'd smile as he always did, no matter what anyone said or did.
He stood and waited for the orb to respond.
"Hero."
He thought as much. There wasn't much evil to even begin.
He headed on to see if he could catch any of his classmates.
"Hey guys I'm liam. What's up." He said cheerily
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Atticus had a blank look on his face, he wasn’t really paying attention to the students around him while some teacher began speaking. In the process of her singling someone out he yawned tiredly, hand raised to cover his mouth as he yawned before letting it reced to his side once more. The ice powered guy was slouching in his seat again, truthfully he was already back to being tired and uninterested. Atticus wasn’t one for lectures or academic ability, even if the teacher in front was just talking he found himself already bored with it. Though when some girl stepped on stage he tuned into what was being said for a moment, and then he back out of it completely finding himself bored with the idea of sitting there and it doing anything.

When a guy came over though, he wondered if another fight would occur. It seemed whenever someone approached they always ended up in some kind of fight that would probably go on behind him. Flicking his eyes over him, he was a little oddly dressed but he couldn’t care less about his clothing choice. When he introduced himself he dipped his head, “Atticus,” he introduced himself after a moment of silence. The ice powered blonde was slouching back when he motioned for Liam to take a seat near the group of them. He figured since there was already Viola and the horned guy here it wouldn’t hurt to have another tag along. He seemed cheerful and he expected Viola to get along with him.

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Beat up heroes like him? As if. She wasn't some villain. Or a hero. She was just a regular teenager who needed to be left alone.
"I have no desire to beat up any heroes. I refuse to comply with this school's foolish ideologies."
"Word of advice. You should do the same, don't let this place control you like the rest of these fools. I'm going to start a resistance.

She thought about finding a way out of here. This place had loopholes and faults and she'd find every last one.

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Darling just smiled at the question, “as a matter of fact I am.” He shook her hand.

When the woman stepped out on stage, he groaned, preparing himself for a long lecture but when she called out Luci’s name he frowned, confused. A vigilante? At this school. He sighed and rubbed his temples. He loved chaos but even this confused him. Vigilantes were complicated in a different way. He felt sorry for the girl though. He softly blew flames from his mouth and made them twist and turn into shapes, something he did when he was bored that didn’t involve violence.
 
Viola felt relieved when the woman appeared on stage. It gave her time to get lost in her own thoughts and a break from all the excitement. When she saw a newcomer introduce himself out of the corner of her eye, she gave him a quick smile. She would introduce herself after the announcement. When Luci walked onto stage, she was surprised. It made sense now why she was sitting by herself earlier. She felt a little bad for the girl, knowing it would be hard to fit in with either group. Too good to be a villain, too bad to be a hero.

Going back to her own wonderland of thoughts, Viola glanced towards the horned boy next to her. Turning fire into shapes impressed her but she didn’t say anything. She was starting to think getting involved with him was a bad idea, seeing how eager her was to fight earlier. She wanted to be friendly with everyone, but it might just get her into trouble in the case. On the other hand, she was a little afraid of what he would do if she got on his bad side.
 
Luci walked off stage as Vicki just simply told the students that today was a free day for them to do what they want after getting their schedules.Luci walked to the doors and quickly left as Darling and the group could see a group of Villains Follow after Luci.

It was clear they were up to no good and it was four against one.

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Darlings crimson eyes followed Luci and the group of villains, glaring. He nudged Viola and stuck a thumb towards the group, “Heads up, some blockheads appear to be following your friend.” He looked back at the group, weighing his options. He was still itching for a fight, “You gunna save her angelface or leave it to the villain?” He winked at her.

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Viola turned her head in surprise when Darling pointed out the group following Luci. That wasn’t good. There were too many of them for one person to take on by themselves, no matter how powerful. She really didn’t want to be part of a conflict this early but at the same time, she couldn’t just ignore it. Darling’s last comment irked Viola. Calling her angel face wouldn’t be terrible on its own except for his condescending tone. Although he offered to take care of it, Viola didn’t trust him. Seeing how eager he was to fight someone earlier, it was unlikely that the problem could end peacefully.

“I’ll go see if Luci is okay,” Viola responded, her gaze looking towards the entrance of the auditorium. “And my name’s Viola, not ‘angel face’.” She mumbled. She tried to be friendly to everyone she met but this guy was starting to get on her nerves.

Standing up, Viola exited the row of seats. With a gold shimmer, two large white wings appeared on her back. She more so did this only to make herself look bigger than she was. Being a relatively petite girl, she didn’t feel confident in her powers to intimidate. She was hoping to talk things through with the group or that they just happened to leave at the same time as Luci. However, she knew that if she was forced to fight, her chances of winning were slim.
 

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