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Haddley School for Trouble Teens Corrections

Mrs.Ronnie Radke » May 24th, 2012, 11:43 am
07 March 2012 - 05:19 PM
Scene,Emo,Goth,Nerdy.You were all sent here to be "corrected".Your parents want you to be like all the other teens you know.Normal. Well thats why they sent you here.....Day of arrival.You arrive to a place you know as the Conagie Asulm..You proceed in where it is dark and musty.All the others let you in on a secret.You don't come out.....Ever.Unless you escape.......... http://www.chickensmoothie.com/Forum/viewtopic.php?f=64&t=1197861

[alokesti]

Charleston High

[.:Phantom:.]

[center]Story/Plot
There was a time you were in a group, all the laughing and smiles, now you are alone. there was a time everybody wanted to be your freind, no you are on your own. but what really happened, why is nobody around. they found out, no matter how, it did happen, and they outed you and your unatural abilities...so, you ran, no matter why, and now you are here, where you will always be welcome, you will always be part of this group, with our laughs and smiles, you are now a part of The Unaturals so welcome, and will you stay?

Note:
The only thing all characters have to have, is a animal companion, or familiar, this is because they animals aquire the ability to heal the kids with powers, and they do this after being together for a week or so.

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GRAY

ғιrѕт cαмe revolυтιoɴαrιeѕ. polιтιcαl
pαrтιeѕ proмιѕιɴɢ redeмpтιoɴ, revιvαl,
αɴd reтrιвυтιoɴ ғor тнe crιмeѕ тнαт yoυr
ɢoverɴмeɴтнαѕ coммιттed αɢαιɴѕт yoυr
coυɴтry. eхυвerαɴт, нopeғυl, ѕυpporт
projecтѕ тнιѕ pαrтy ιɴтo тнe
leαderѕнιp poѕιтιoɴ. тнe ғιrѕт ѕтep ιѕ
doɴe.
ɴeхт cαмe тнe cιvιl wαr, α
deep ғιѕѕυre αcroѕѕ yoυr вeαυтιғυl
мoтнerlαɴd reɴderιɴɢ ιт ιɴ тwo. oɴe
мαɴ roѕe тo тнe тop. нe clαιмѕ нιѕ
rιɢнтғυl ѕeαт oғ power. нe reιɢɴѕ.
тнeɴ coмe тнe pυrɢeѕ:
тнe нorrιғιc αɴd тerrιвle тнreαт тнαт
нυɴɢ over тнe нeαdѕ oғ eveɴ тнe мoѕт
dιѕтιɴɢυιѕнed αɴd well-ĸɴowɴ
ιɴdιvιdυαlѕ oғ тнe ѕтαтe υɴder тнe
power oғ α мαdмαɴ. ɴo oɴe wαѕ ѕαғe
ғroм нιѕ ғιcĸle pαrαɴoια. oɴe мorɴιɴɢ
yoυ leαve ғor worĸ, αɴd тнαт ѕαмe
αғтerɴooɴ yoυr ɴeιɢнвorѕ αre ɢoɴe.
dιѕαppeαred. ғαceѕ oғ ғαмed edυcαтorѕ,
ɢeɴerαlѕ, polιтιcιαɴѕ ғαde ғroм
eхιѕтeɴce. people dιѕαppeαr αroυɴd yoυ
αɴd αѕ yoυ ɢlαɴce oυт yoυr wιɴdowѕ αт
тнe vαcαɴт ɴeιɢнвorнood αroυɴd yoυ,
нow cαɴ yoυ нelp вυт woɴder, "αм ι ɴeхт?"

тнe pιcтυre-perғecт, eхeмplαry ѕpecιмeɴ oғ wнαт α ѕocιeтy ѕнoυld вe. ғαιr. jυѕт. wιтнoυт ғαмιɴe, wιтнoυт wαr, wιтнoυт prejυdιce. everyтнιɴɢ ιѕ ιɴ тнe нαɴdѕ oғ тнe people. тнere αre ɴo clαѕѕ тeɴѕιoɴѕ. тнere αre ɴo clαѕѕ dιғғereɴceѕ. yoυ αre αll oɴe ιɴ тнe ѕαмe. α ɢreαт eмpιre, тнe eɴvy oғ αll тнoѕe тнαт ѕυrroυɴd ιт. ιт eхpαɴdѕ, ιт ɢrowѕ ιɴ rιcнeѕ. ɴoтнιɴɢ oυтѕιde ιтѕ вorderѕ coυld нope тo crιpple ιт. тнere ιт ѕтαɴdѕ, α ɢreαт αɴd powerғυl ĸιɴɢdoм мαтcнιɴɢ тнe ɢrαɴdeυr oғ roмe ιтѕelғ.

вυт eveɴ roмe нαd αɴ eɴd. ιт ιѕ тнe cycle oғ eмpιreѕ. тнey rιѕe, тнey peαĸ, тнey ғαll, αɴd тнey rιѕe αɢαιɴ. ѕo wнy ιѕ ιт тнey clιɴɢ ѕo deѕperαтely тo тнeιr ѕeαтѕ oғ power? вecαυѕe leɢιтιмαcy ιѕ нαrd тo ғιɴd. ιт ιѕ нαrd тo ĸeep. eveɴ wιтн ιмpreɢɴαвle wαllѕ, crιpplιɴɢ cιvιl rιoтѕ rυғғle тнe eмpιre'ѕ oтнerwιѕe cryѕтαllιɴe ѕυrғαce. wнιѕperѕ oғ rιoтѕ, rυмorѕ oғ lιeѕ ѕɴυғғed oυт, weeded oυт вy тнe ɢoverɴмeɴт. вυт тнey cαɴ oɴly do ѕo мυcн αloɴe. тнυѕ, тнey cαll υpoɴ α ѕecreт ѕervιce ғorce. αɴ elιтe вαɴd oғ ѕecreт polιce pαтrollιɴɢ ιɴ вroαd dαylιɢнт, ѕeeĸιɴɢ, ѕeαrcнιɴɢ, deѕтroyιɴɢ. ιѕ тнeιr eхιѕтeɴce ever ғorмαlly αɴɴoυɴced? ɴo. ιѕ тнeιr eхιѕтeɴce wιdely ĸɴowɴ вy тнe pυвlιc? oғ coυrѕe тнey αre. ιт'ѕ α coмpleтe мιlιтαry тoтαlιтαrιαɴ ɢoverɴмeɴт. тerrιғyιɴɢ ιѕ wнαт ιт ιѕ. ѕтreѕѕғυl. υɴѕυѕтαιɴαвle.

ѕo wнαт αre yoυ αllowed тo do? αɴyтнιɴɢ, αѕ loɴɢ αѕ ιт'ѕ wιтнιɴ тнe coɴғιɴeѕ oғ тнe rυleѕ. oғ coυrѕe yoυ мαy нαve ғree ѕpeecн. нowever, тнere мυѕт вe ɴo нereѕαy αɢαιɴѕт ɢoverɴмeɴт polιcιeѕ. тнe ғreedoм oғ preѕѕ ιѕ αɴ υɴѕpoĸeɴ, αɢreed υpoɴ rιɢнт. тнere jυѕт ɴeedѕ тo вe ɴo crιтιqυeѕ oғ тнe ѕтαтe oғ тнe eмpιre. pυrѕυιт oғ oɴe'ѕ owɴ ιɴтereѕтѕ αre eɴcoυrαɢed, ѕo loɴɢ αѕ тнey coɴтrιвυтe ѕιɢɴιғιcαɴтly тo тнe ɢreαтer popυlαтιoɴ. ғαrмerѕ, ғor eхαмple, αre woɴderғυl worĸerѕ, αѕ αre ѕoldιerѕ. pαιɴтerѕ, wrιтerѕ, αrтιѕαɴѕ, нowever, нαve lιттle coɴтrιвυтιoɴ тo ѕocιeтy. we αre α ɢrαcιoυѕ αɴd ғαιr ѕтαтe. we woυld ɴever тαĸe yoυr rιɢнтѕ ғroм yoυ. do ɴoт coɴcerɴ yoυrѕelғ wιтн тнe oυтѕιde world. нere, ιɴ тнe cαpιтol oғ oυr ѕнιɴιɴɢ eмpιre, yoυ αre ѕαғe. yoυ αre ғree. yoυ αre welcoмe αɴd eɴcoυrαɢed тo do αɴyтнιɴɢ тнαт yoυ wιѕн. αll we αѕĸ ιɴ reтυrɴ ιѕ reмeмвrαɴce oғ wнo ɢιveѕ тнeѕe prιvιleɢeѕ тo yoυ.

reмeмвer: we wιll αlwαyѕ wαтcн over yoυ.

[darling lady]

ђยภt Ŧ๏г tђє ๓๏๏ภ ﻮเгl

Prophecy Children spots still open!

There is only one,
One there shall only be
Its already done
Soon we shall see.

The Child of the Moon
Must be found
Where the six months of noon
Appear on the iced ground

A Child of None
Shall lead the way.
A Child of the Sun
Must ride upon the day.

A Child of the Child
Will have the quest began.
A Child of the Wild
Will be lost in Man.

A Child of the Olive Tree
Will strike a trade.
A Child of the Sea
Shall prove a great aid.

And finally a Child of the key.
Will have a place to earn.
But only seven shall go looking for she.
And only seven shall return.

And if it is not done,
And the Moon Child is not found
By Death we shall be greeted
And in pain we shall be drowned.

||Low Semi-Lit (3+ lines)||New||Open||Accepting||Percy Jackson thread||

Өยг รtгคภﻮє єyєร

You are different.
~
And not in that stupid ‘Everyone’s unique’ sort of way that some optimistic people say with their overly-happy grins. You are truly different, barely even human. I bet it would wipe the smile of those optimists’ faces if they saw you. Because you cannot hide your difference, it’s shown plain on your skin.
~
A mark.
~
There is something else you have. Power. You are superhuman, some with the ability to move rocks and others with the ability to read your mind. I made a mistake though, let me rephrase that. You are not superhuman. In fact, you aren’t even human. You are a Hemi. Half-human. The other half, nobody knows.

||Low Semi-Lit (3+ lines)||New||Open||Accepting||Unique thread||

[Brooketail]

[huskybaer.]

I am currently looking for 5 more characters. 2 girls and 3 boys. Del'fae Academy

We are pleased to inform you that your child had been accepted to the Academy of Del'fae. This academy is like no other. The children we accept are special. We assure you, your child will not be alone. There are 11 others that possess...an ability like yours. Although these abilities differ, they all generate the same soul purpose. We will be training them to use their abilities with great ease. For what, you might say. But alas, that information I can not divulge. And I apologize for that. But I do say that in time it will come out. Your child must be ready and packed in exactly two weeks. Information about the Academy, and what your child will need, will be processed below.
Ps: You might also be wondering how we know this information. We acquire it by sending spies to study children with reports of them being..off. But again. No need to fret. Any rumors will be closed, and no one else will know where your child has gone.

┼ Each child will share a room with another. Ladies with Ladies and Gentlemen with Gentlemen.

┼ The rooms will contain two beds, two bathrooms, a kitchen, and a living room. If you wish your child may bring other items.

┼ Class will begin in the commons at 10 A.m. Sharp and End at 2 P.m. It is short yes, but there are reasons.

┼ Your child cannot wonder the grounds. There is an electric fence for security reasons and the Marines have guard posts everywhere.

┼ Funny business is tolerated, but to much may result in punishment.

┼ All children are allowed to bring any one pet, if they wish to do so. But it must be something...domestic. Such as a Cat, Dog, Bird, Snake, or a Rodent. Nothing wild.

┼ If your child has any questions or concerns, please tell them to ask when they arrive.

■ As far as materials go. Just bring clothes and any possessions you hold dear.

Sincerely and Best wishes,

Leonardo Goodwin

[Betta132]

RETURN OF SAURON

viewtopic.php?f=28&t=1197979&p=34315945#p34315945
Five years have passed since the One Ring was destroyed. Five years of peace, most surviving orcs too terrified to venture out of hiding. But lately, they're becoming bolder, occasionally making raids on small villages, and they seem to be gathering in the lands made barren by Sauron's evil. There are rumors of a new fortress, and a new ruler, but when troops were sent to investigate, they found no fortress. There was one thing that interested them, however. Mount Doom is more firey than before, lava pouring down its slopes, chunks of molten rock flying from the cracks in its face, and sending up great plumes of smoke. Is this from devouring the One Ring, or is something else at work?
It is midnight. A black, batlike shape flies slowly and erratically through the air, occasionally falling some midflight. It is a small black dragon, not normally found in the area, in fact no one has seen a live dragon of any kind for years. This one is definitely no giant, only about ten feet long. Panting harshly, it lowers its head, blinking at a wide river as it passes by below.
"Brandywine....not much farther now....." the figure hisses softly, obviously in pain. The cause of this is a gaping wound in the dragon's chest, right above its heart. The wound pours blood at an alarming rate, and the dragon is getting weaker. Flying a bit higher, it sets its wings to a certain angle, gliding a short distance. Suddenly, the creature's wings give out, and it falls from the sky, half landing, half crashing directly in front of a small figure. A hobbit, by the name of Frodo Baggins. The dragon weakly raises its head, gasping out three words. "Sauron......is.......alive!"

[biyondo basudei.]

poison.

The fight to death for the enjoyment of the others. Sounds beautiful, doesnt it? But there one little small twist. Its not humans anymore. Its wolves. Wolves are played in the human games; and its almost the same way, just handled a bit differntly; more roughly and more uncaring. The wolves are picked by the number they are given when they first enter the place they live at.24 wolves will be picked. 2 for each district; and 24 in all. But were going a little too fast here...and were going to go back a little bit.
The Girl on fire had gone into the Hunger Games again; it was needed. She died. But one that acted fake came out; Maxilmillion. He acted as if he couldnt lift a penny, but turned out, he could carve his own bows and arrows and kill others with them; and thats how he won. But Katniss died with Peeta by her side, and then he killed himself, as well. There was a feast, and sure, there was only 3 things. Killing happened and was actully considered the 2nd bloodbath of the Games. They threw in some blood rain; killing out 10 of the tributes. They sent assassians in and then 5 others died; leaving 9 left, and then at the bloodbath, 3 were left. Then Maxilmillion attacked. He killed the remaining two, and he won and was the victor. But thats only the beginning of everything for the animals. For the wolves and dogs. They're forced. But one good thing about this is that 4 can come out alive.Its the 1st Hunger Games with dogs. They've made it worse then they've made the humans, and they hope that the humans will enjoy it. And thats really how they hope everything will go; good for the humans, horribly for the wolves. But once again, this is only the beginning. Theres still more to come. And 4 can make it out alive. Only 4. But 4. And Only 4...but thats not such good news for everyone.

[Ƨтяαωвɛяяʏღღღ]

Ƥяɛ∂αтσяƨ αяɛ Ƥяɛʏ
Broomsbury and Brimswick Acadamy of Hunting
Welcome to Broomsbury and Brimswick, here you will learn the skills needed to hunt werewolves.

Welcome to the Pack of the Rising Sun, we live just off the campus of Broomsburry and Brimswick. This is your home. Werewolves change on full moons.


Sмαℓℓ Tσωи Sɛcяɛтs
Modoc is a small town in Union Township, Randolph County, Indiana. The town population was 196 back in 2010, and has grown very little within the years. It is a small, friendly little town, where everyone knows everybody. And, of course, you'd expect not much goes on here, but that is about to change. In the dense woods that surround the town, wolves that nobody ever noticed, are beginning to stir. Many town citizens have reported the odd wolves circling the town at night. They are seen very seldom in the day, but thy are there. Even a few have been seen sitting a few yards back listening to Osagwe's town myths. The wolves have yet to harm anyone, and nobody really knows if that is even the creatures' intentions. Who knows? Maybe someone or something is trying to harm them instead...
---
"Curiousity got the teen turned into a werewolf."

ωяσηg ѕι∂є σƒ тнє тяα¢кѕ
Welcome to Rosewood, a seemingly peaceful and quiet neighborhood, if you live on the right side of town. You've lived here you're whole life, you and you're family trying to hold up the perfect family image while on the inside you're life's literally ripping at the seems. To the North Siders, you're known as the snotty rich kids who always get what they want and take things for granted. North siders and South Siders don't associate with each other due to race and the North Sider's reputation. All North Siders are in a gang called the Latino Bloods, or LB. South Sider and North Sider boys definately don't mix and fight half the time.

Ɯιиɢƨ σғ тнɛ βɛнσℓ∂ɛя
As a child, you saw pictures of mutants. Like cats with 'wings' or whatever. And when you would look out your window, you would see birds flyin higher thain the sky, but you were never envious of thies animals. You were one of them. Somehow in your geans, smething got screwed up and you were born with full, wings. You could accuretly fly and everything. For some of you kids, your parents accepted you for you. For other kids, your parents throught you were freaks and threw you out on the street at a young age. But whatever the circumstances may be, somehow, you were wandering in a far stretch of woods on the far side of town, and you herd something in the distance. When cureosity burned you all the way through, you desided to go investigate it. After walking about a quarter of a mile deeper into the woods, you stumbled across a log cabin. It did not look big on the outside, but somehow, you knew, that the inside was huge. Voices and laughter came out room the house, and they stared to get louder as people aproached the door. You jumped back, cowering behind a tree, wanting to see what kids were hiding in the woods. A second or two passed, and two teenagers walked out. But that isnt what made your blood run cold in your body. On their back was two light, feathery wings. What will you do now?


Ɩитσ тнɛ Ɯσσ∂ƨ
It's the same routine every year; your parents go on vacation to Europe, leaving you with your crazy vegan godparents and their kids. They live in North-Western Washington, deep in the Olympic mountains. The closest town is nothing but a ghost anymore, and you can only dream of escaping. But what if there is an escape, closer than you could ever imagine? There have been rumors about the woods for years, mythical creatures that have been brawling, good against bad, for years, but you haven't been foolish enough to believe them. It's only when you go into the woods, that you learn it's deepest, darkest secrets.

Өยг รtгคภﻮє єyєร
You are different.
~
And not in that stupid ‘Everyone’s unique’ sort of way that some optimistic people say with their overly-happy grins. You are truly different, barely even human. I bet it would wipe the smile of those optimists’ faces if they saw you. Because you cannot hide your difference, it’s shown plain on your skin.
~
A mark.
~
There is something else you have. Power. You are superhuman, some with the ability to move rocks and others with the ability to read your mind. I made a mistake though, let me rephrase that. You are not superhuman. In fact, you aren’t even human. You are a Hemi. Half-human. The other half, nobody knows.


Δ Ƨωɛɛт Ƭнιиɢ Ɔαℓℓɛ∂ ˩σʌɛ
Well being a teenager has it's up and downs, but sometimes it has it's opertunities. School, Job, Friends, Car, Room, what else could you ask for? Those are all great things, but there is one thing you seem to be missing. Love. A person who truly knows you, a person who has your back, someone who adores you, someone who truley LOVES you. After all it is your first year in Collage, and there seem's to always be a new opertunity. Maybe it includes love. Welcome to Artemise Arrow Collage, Galveston, Texas.

Ƨιʓɛ 0
Hi! I'm Wish. Welcome to my new modeling agency, Ɔнιc! Here we take only the best of models, and to qualify you must meet the requirements, but if you seem unhealthy, we won't take you. Now, down to business, do you meet the requirements?
Well, if you're still reading you must have passed the requirements. Anyways, we'll give you an application to send in, and good luck ladies!

Why hello there! I'm Sandy, the manager of Ɔяαʓɛ. Welcome everyone! Ok down to business, we have just a few requirements.
Anyways, here are you applications, and good luck to everyone!

Hello, I'm Lenny, and I'm the current owner of Starstruck. Now, there are a few things we require for you to be able to join.
Thank You for joining our model agency, Starstruck.

[i]Hello, I'm Shayna, and I'm the current owner of On Top Modeling Agency. These are the requirments I go by;
Thanks for applying for On Top Madeling Agency.

Ɩcʏ Ɖяɛαмƨ
The cold arctic tundra is a brutal and unforgiving place. It never takes it easy, you have to be the tuffest of the tuff to survive here. Only the dogs with the thickest fur and strongest limbs are picked, and only they survive. The others, not so lucky. You must have great courage and stamina. Also in adition, you must be a familar with The Law of the Fang. Meaning, two top dogs are going to fight to the death. Thats the way it is. Only the strongest survive, and that is that.
This rp is about the struggle of being a sled dog, pulling heavy loads over hundreds of miles.



Ғσʋя Ѧɛмвɛяƨ, Ɩиғαиιит Ǥιяℓƨ
You all know One Direction Right? Do you like the band? Who's your favorite? in this RP, the band will almost split up to almost ANY reason! Such as, girls, bad singing, not getting along and more!!!

Ɖяɛαмιиɢ Яɛαℓιтʏ
It couldn't be real, could it?

A radio contest, that was all it took for you and your friends to win something that you would have always dreamed of, but doubted would have happened. Now you're here- Becker Manor. The importance of this manor? Well honestly, not all that much, it's old and frankly other than the amazing basement den isn't all that interesting. It's more or less your roomies that have you excited.

You and your four friends will be living with the famed One Direction for the next two months.

Because they have just recently finished up their tour the boys wanted some down time and opted to rent the manor for an estate for the five of them to share. Though their manager proposed the idea of making a radio contest to offer the prize of sharing the manor with them. Figuring that maybe it could make their little vacation house a bit more fun they granted access of the reward.

Now what will happen? Will everything be peaceful? Or will this be a house of drama?


Ĵʋƨт α Ƙιƨƨ
Lying here with you so close to me
It's hard to fight these feelings when it feels so hard to breathe
Caught up in this moment
Caught up in your smile

I've never opened up to anyone
So hard to hold back when I'm holding you in my arms

We don't need to rush this
Let's just take it slow

Just a kiss on your lips in the moonlight

Ƭнɛ Ɔнαℓɛиɢɛƨ
"Imagine if the World was a Forest..."

Would you have Anything to Hide?
Something to Keep?
People to be With?
Enemies to Fight With?
A Special Power to Use?

"What if your Life was About to Change?"

For the Better?
For the Worse?
In a New Place?
With New People?

You Never know the Answers to these Questions, until you Live It...

ЄƆѲ Ƭɛcн
It's year 5729, and ECO Tech Industries is the largest business in the world. Small things, and big, in your everyday life has been made from ECO Tech, from a candy bar to your home and car. ECO Tech is also in charge of the new technology, all of it eco friendly to keep Earth pollution free. Hovering cars, airplanes that run on sunlight, telepads for quick and easy transportation, even Artificial Lifeforms, such as robots and holograms. An everyday cellphone gives you access all over the world, along with a built in holographic screen for computer use, a translator, and even your own personal hologram, always there in case you need info.

But theres something ECO Tech is doing, something no one knows about. In a top secret facility on an island in the middle of the Pacific ocean, ECO Tech is creating clones from DNA extracted from volunteers. As the DNA developed into an embryo, they would infuse it with an animals DNA, and some with pure energy. Many of the experiments have failed, but after extensive research and hundreds of tests, they finally figured out how to keep the experiments alive.