...We've always been different... (Teens with powers RP)

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{Not trying to mini-mod, but the rules say use {}, [], (), such.
Two, that has nothing to do with the RP and you're just spamming it.}

[RoseQ]

((Acceptwd Chuu. XxSymphonyxX, people can't RP until I accepted them.
AG, I'll PM you.))

[Chesh]

((Aw k. Well anyway ummm, we aren't going to be at my house for like....all night so ya. Well i hope you guys have fun! (not to much without me....lol jk but yep! xD)) =))

[Ravendarus]

Selia sighed and took her sister's hand, "I promise I will take you out to find plants later first we have to find out where we are going okay?" She said, Cira smiled sheepishly and nodded her head, "O-Okay" She said, she turned her head to Richie, "M-My name is Cira w-what's yours?" she asked him curiously.

[LoudGhozt]

Username LoudGhozt
Name Regan Adrianna Martinez
Age 15
Gender Female
Power Telekenetic
Personality Regan is an outgoing girl with a slightly bi-polar personality. At times, she can be cold and cruel, often putting other people down, however she doesn't undertsnad that she's hurting them. She only cares about telling the truth. This can also be a good thing, because she is always honest. Sometimes, she's even brutally honest... but still honest. At other times, she can also be sweet and kind, helping other's out. She is always helpful, even if she hates the person, she'll help them out. Many of theseissues that she has comes from her trust issues. She can't trust anyone and is very cautious when it comes to people. Aside form that, she's basically fearless.
History {I'll think of something later}
Other N/A

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Raye scratched her head, still half-asleep after she had fallen out of bed and almost banged her head on the small bedside table.
She stood up, relying on her bed to keep her up for a second while her eyesight slowly burned out, then came back again. Stumbling over to the dresser and raking a plastic hair bush through her straight black hair. She stared at herself in the square, vanity mirror, furrowing her brow line in concentration. A thin, still-red scar, only about 2 centimeters, located at the corner of her right eye, opposite nose. She hadn't had it when she had gone to sleep, nor when she woke up in the middle of the night for a trip to the bathroom. Sometime between now and then, though, she probably cut her self, with her fingernail or something. It wasn't actually a big deal.
She averted her eyes as a small, black line intertwined itself with the cut; a small drop of blood fell from the cut. It immediately evaporated into the air, or she wished she could assume.
She looked back, wary. The mark was gone, not a trace left it was ever there. But the headache that she had had since she woke up with was now more prominent.
She sighed, a rough one, and stood up, pulling off her pajama shirt, and tugging on a plain band T, with a pair of shorts, and a plain pair of white hightops. The Tee was just long enough to reach the edge of her shorts, her preferring longer shirts and shorter shirts.
Baggy shirts covered up the scars on her shoulders, where darkness had gripped her for so long.
She left the her dorm, slamming the door shut behind her. She sorted through her bag, checking to see she had everything, along with a small bottle of pain pills. She used them for the headache, nothing less, nothing more.

[Comicalicious]

((Can i please have a recap ?))

[RoseQ]

"Richie," Rochie introduced himself, with a smile. "Richie Torres. Pleased to meet you," he said kindly. He was the type of person that loved meeting people and talking. And he was always kind.

Celeste stared flipped through 'The Basic Works o Aristotle'. The beginning was all about pre-dictation and pre-determination. Interesting, but confusing. She had to think a lot as she was reading. She loved philosophy, but it was confusing.

((Accepted and just wander into the school Chuu ))

[Comicalicious]

Trey

Trey sat on his favorite tree. He waited until one student opened their windows. He saw one open and jumped into it. When he entered he saw no one was there. He opened the door a crack to see another door open. Trey walked into the hallway. As his dead cat Charisma. He saw a girl with straight black hair wearing a band tee and some shorts, his indoor cat instincts kicked in; he wanted to play :3. He trotted behind the girl to see what was going on and to hopefully get pet. He is ghostly white all over his body, soft at the touch, his eyes a haunting yellow, and lots of fur. He seemed very heavy due to all of his fur but he was quite skinny. He trotted elegantly and swiftly as his fur bounced quickly with every quick step he took. He walked in a way that you could not hear unless you focused very hard to hear him. Trey followed her for a little while until he got back to reality. He sighed and formed quickly into a spider, a daddy long leg, and scooted himself from the floor to the wall. He still kept behind the girl wondering where she was going.

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Raye stopped for a second, mid-step, one leg in the air and about to go forward. A breath, going outwards, a sigh. Small footsteps, before it, but easily ignorable. Probably from someplace outside the building, and she was simply picking up on it,
She started walking again, more cautious, studying every sound around her. It wasn't necessarily a power, the shadows just stretched out to her, her hearing what they 'heard'. She could normally tune it out, but sometimes they just forced themselves on her.
After a few more feet and no sound, maybe just a few bugs, she assumed she was in the safe zone.