Zombocalypse
Quintessential Badboy
Far far away from civilization laid an isolated island accessible only through a helicopter. In this island was a school, known only as The Academy of the Gifted Ones. It was a relatively large school, enough to house over a thousand students. The place was complete with dorm rooms, a cafeteria, and a workout gym. The atmosphere was relatively friendly if being compared to the hostilities faced by these unusual students in the real world. No. This school accepted the freaks, the special ones. It was built in the mid 1800s as a refuge to people with supernatural abilities. People who didn't understand made these kinds of people feel unwelcome, so the school was built out of necessity.
Right outside the big building stood a man and a few dozen servants. He was tall (6'4) and had a slim frame, with a thick and long mustache usually seen in vintage boxing photos. He had graying hair but had the vitality of a young man. He was healthy. He stood there staring at the helicopters that were arriving in the island. These helicopters contained the newest students.
Welcome to the Academy!
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Right outside the big building stood a man and a few dozen servants. He was tall (6'4) and had a slim frame, with a thick and long mustache usually seen in vintage boxing photos. He had graying hair but had the vitality of a young man. He was healthy. He stood there staring at the helicopters that were arriving in the island. These helicopters contained the newest students.
Welcome to the Academy!
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