~Marigold High~(Invite only)

[E'jira]

Maruies...
Knight of the Stag

The room was loud and the smell of sweat clung to the air. There was a pause in the noise as Maruies jumped into the ring. She was clad in a cream blouse and dark leather pants. Around her waist was a spring green sash and her pink hair was tied back with a navy blue ribbon. Upon her head were her antlers, four points on each side. She stood before the two, blocking the exit. This would be easy for her, considering she occasionally fought the dark druids in Helolps. Reaching down, she grabbed a fistful of sand, throwing it at her opponent, blinding them, before darting behind them and delivering a sharp punch to the spine. The feeling of grinding bone met her fist as her enemy was forced away. With a push from a pair of powerful legs, she jumped back to face the boy again. From the view of the audience, you would see the graceful movements of a stag. Down on the sand it was different.

Maruies reached out a leg behind Ash's to trip him. As he hit the ground, she placed a foot on his ribs, around the area of his solar plexus and pushed down sharply, shoving her heel in, causing much pain. Her green eyes looked him over before looking at the body of the fox boy. "Never underestimate an opponent." she growled before releasing the pressure on his chest.


{{I'll post her bio later.}}

[Daisuke_Shugo1]

Blaze
I growled at myself as I got up. How could I lose to such a weak idiot! Being too far between fights was making me rusty, I needed more action and now I may get that chance here. I walked over towards a training area and started to wail on the practice dummies as I let my fury explode. I can't afford to be weak,I can't afford to be weak...
"I can't afford to be weak!" I exclaimed out as I punched a gaping hole straight into the head of the wooden manican. This was what I was for, this was what made me survive. Being cold, and hatred got me through the world, and it will help me survive.

[Kokonutkairi]

Spec

It was Thursday night, the second day of school and my attendance at Marigold High: a school that advertised itself as a place for the academically gifted, but secretly accepted, well, um, unique students too--kids with superpowers. In fact, I was one of those "unique" students (more like abnormal)--one with illusionary powers to be exact.

And I was currently sitting with some loser's club.

Excluding the population of superhumans within the school, these guys would be considered fairly normal. But as far as regular ol' humans went, they were were pretty strange.

"Where could she be!?" Whitney, the leader of the Losers, cried. "I saw how she ate all that food last night! She likes a hearty meal--just how I like my women!" He started tapping the screen of his watch harshly, like doing that would make Lyric (as I'd heard her name was) suddenly appear in the cafeteria.

But it wasn't just Lyric who was absent from the proclaimed "popular" table; the entire middle section that the populars always populated was deserted. Where had they all gone?

Obviously, the rest of the Losers were wondering the same thing, for they all erupted into exclaims of distress and anxiety concerning where "their girls" could have gone. They sounded just like lovesick stalker girls, which brings me to the "strange" comment I made earlier.

Not that I had room to talk, though. I was just as completely and utterly in love with Amira Andrews, the most popular girl in the school, and was just as completely and utterly worried and terrified, maybe even more so, about why her perfect little self wasn't seated at her table, laughing carelessly with her friends.

As quick as a magic trick, all thoughts of Amira vanished, along with the instinctive necessity to breath. For what graced the cafeteria with her presence was none other than Cailyn, the mermaid from the bathroom!

A strange choking noise began emitting from my throat. A tug-of-war battle raged within me whether I should say hi to her or run away. According to my feet, which were twitching uncontrollably, flight was in order. Without a thoughtful delay, I sprang from my seat and scrammed.

((Attention, MH RPers: I'm not sure who is in the cafeteria and who isn't, so I wrote like none of the popular people were there. I'm prepared to change anything if somebody's character is, in fact, at dinner. Let me know please!))

[thatdragonboy]

((Hmm, fight club, loser club, fire club, Marigold club, lets completely-burn-eat-and-rip-Steven-to-shreds club... what will we think of next? I need Rymber to get back into this. I've kinda let him just idle too much. Also, just for reference, are we keeping it that Rymber and Amira met and were close or that they just know each other? I'm confused with her ex-boyfriend, boyfriend, and close friend all seeming to claim Amira... Are you sure Lyric's taken? I mean Rymber and her are mortal enemies, but that doesn't change anything. XD ))

Rymber

Later that evening, for Rymber could tell it was evening simply since he was especially hungry right then, he set down his pen and pushed the homework aside. Most of it was from Trig, but suprisingly another large portion was from "fire-manipulation." He had had to conjure (breath) flames into a set pattern and scorch a paper without burning it through. Some fun that had been! His jaw wasn't used to homing specific targets. Anyways, after his homework was completed to his liking, Rymber stood, stretched, and prepared to get dinner and spend the rest of the evening out. It was a ritual he was used to: every night he let the scalier half of him freely reign. It was strange having two minds at the same time. Usually one lay dormant until something called for a responce, but lately he had been happy to finally loosen his grip. It took all his concentration sometimes to keep his other from riping his fellow classmates to shreds, burning them to ashes, and ... He let the rage fade away. He enjoyed his other side, but it scared him sometimes to think of what he really was. Living the first years of one's life completely human has that effect on you.
Finally coming around to his scences, he remembered where he was going and left his room, and an unconsious Steven, behind. The hallways seemed to draw out long dark arches in the twilight. Every footstep ecoahed indefinately until it left the hall behind. Amira. He still hadn't quite figured out what had happened in the forest the other day. As he had been flying back from his outing last night, he had noticed quite a few akward fellows amoung the woods, be they men, canine, bird, or other creature. The woods seemed littered with activity. Oh well, he smiled. More prey is always welcomed. The school did seem a little too quiet compared to the usual clamor that humans made normally. The lunch room/cafe was now in sight and again Rymber was perplexed at how soft the chatter seemed to that of all other times. It could be them, he though and his jaw clentched. But why would they come here? They have no reason to suspect anything yet. For all they know, this would be just another "special" high school. He relaxed a little as he noticed none of the students seemed dazed, unconscious, dead, or otherwise different.
As he made it to the door, and with a quick glance around, Rymber saw that half of the student body was missing. "Great," he cursed silently. "I've missed another school event." He was about to continue on when a rather strange looking male-boy raced towards the enterance. At first, Rymber wasn't going to take notice, but then thought better of it. What better way to find out where every one is then to ask someone. Meaning only to catch the youngling's attention, Rymber stepped in his way and called out, "Hey. Kid." He couldn't help adressing everyone as a younger version of themselves simply because they were always less mature than he was. He learned about it quickly in elemetery school. By the time he was in third grade, he already had gone through ... what did humans call it? Oh yes, puberty. He had still been reckless, but smarter. "Do you happen to know where everyone has gone?"

Kronos

While Kronos was "sleeping" in an earthly way, his forward self seized the opportunity to take his place. Since he had learned from his potential friends were the fight/underground had been, he shifted himself over to the location. Wearing his cloak of indefinate concielment (not a DND item), he wondered around enjoying learning more about human, well you could call them humans, behaviors. Though he disagreed with the idea of two or more men physically harasing each other till one fell, he couldn't change what was history and future of human kind. Though, on a few occasions he had altered the out come, just a little. One of the brawlers, he recognized as a "Blaze Tokayuma" was doing he best to "knock out" his opponent who also seemed slightly familiar. Then again, every person at one point or another would be recognized by him and he vis versa. A few minutes lulled by and Kronos was standing near the enraged Blaze. A stinging "defeat" had occured and he seemed to have none of it. Kronos couldn't remember if he'd officially met Blaze yet, or his opponent. He decided now was better then later. "You fight well for one so young. You have the potential many lack." He stood back judging his reaction, keeping only his mental imbodimnet present in case of a unfavorable reaction. He was only meeting them for the first time, for them anyways.

[~hope Mikaelson~]

Picture and Description

Picture:http://images6.fanpop.com/image/photos/32500000/Donna-Noble-The-most-important-woman-in-the-universe-doctor-whos-companions-32571383-410-308.png
She has blue eyes and black hair.
Character's name: Skyler Smith.

Personal Information

What is your full name? Skyler Smith
What is your age? 16
What is your grade? 10
What is your birthdate? 4-1-90
What are you? Time Lord.
Do you have anymore details? she can regenerate.She can heal people.

Body Information

What is your description? Blue eyes and black hair. She is quite beautiful.
How tall are you? 5'7
How much do you weigh? 150 pounds.
Hair color? Black.
Piercings or tattoos? None.
Eye color? Blue
And deflections? None. (But she can change into another body when she is dying.)
Anything else? None.
Personality Information

Personality?Skyler is sad and sometimes she loves to find her real parents. But she can't because her adopted parents won't let her.She outgoing and at her other school she was a cheerleader.She loves to sing. She started to write her own songs.
History? sHe was born on Time Lord Island and the daleks * came and desered* their home.she was adopted and she knows that she is a Time Lord because she regenerated twice. She doesn't know How her parents are, but someday she wants to find them.Than she got this letter to go to Marigold high. And her parents let her go.
Likes? Food, singing, and saving the world. And finding another time lord like her.
Dislikes? people being mean to us power people
Other information

Theme song? None.
Favorite song? None.
Crush? Open.
Bf/gf? Open.

[~hope Mikaelson~]

Ash
I got up with a pain in my chased.She looks pretty too me. And she looks formal to me.Like i met her once. So i said ″hey do i know you.″ ″You look formal to me?″ She look like one of my ex-girlfriend i used to have back then.She domped me because i keeped something from her.Than i want back to the time right now.So i said ″what's your name?″ If she say her name i met know her.So i wanted for her to say some thing. now i was hailling. the pain is gone.So i said did you know if i sketch him he can die.
Skyler Smith
I was walking down the street wen i heard someone say that he is going to die because that person sketch him.I just got to town and i have to save someone. So i started that way. So i said ″Hallo″ in my british accent.Then my hands started to glow and i want over to him[Blaze] and heal him.
Cailyn
[next post]
Tom
[next post]

[Bubbline.]

Moka

School was all over and done with for the day and it was dinner time...

Moka silently looked around the cafeteria to see all the kids laughing and enjoying their dinner time. The dining room had looked like your average private school dining room except this wasn't a private school.

You had your Emo's in one corner associating to themselves almost silently hating on the "preppy" people. Then you have your average normal people without a famous title or a loser title just laughing and cutting up. Then came the band kids with their perverted selves making "that's what she said" jokes. Then you had your basic loners who sat by themselves to avoid any talk from anyone and just to be left alone (Wouldn't that be her category?). They just wanted to enjoy their dinners.... Alone. Then came the lowest of the food-chain, the Losers. They all sat together sharing their trading cards and fantasizing over their dream girl/guy.

She returned her gaze back to her food sighing and wishing all the boys would stop looking at her. Her clothes were too small cause the school didn't have any for heavily gifted women and gave her the largest jacket and skirts they had.. But they still weren't big enough.

Moka stood up and returned her tray to the lunch ladies and thanked them for the meal. She guaranteed that almost everyone was staring at her because she was the new staring doll until she walked out of the lunchroom making sure nobody was outside. There were a few people and she rushed into the office. For one she didn't want to be the way she is.

She rushed up to the desk and asked "Is there anyway that I could get a pair of decent clothing without having to show my breasts or my butt?". The lady gave her wide eyes and then said "Well we could always special order you some, but you have an odd body shape for us to be able to fit. Here come in here and we can measure you up." Moka sighed a sigh of relief and walked in the back.

It only took a few minutes before they were finished and then she was escorted back out to the front of the desk."Here is a note for you to wear regular clothes until your uniforms come in...", said the lady behind the desk and handed her the paper. Moka over looked it and thanked her before walking away. She walked out back into the courtyard and then said aloud to herself now really thinking of the people outside "Now what? I have nothing to do..."

[Daisuke_Shugo1]

Blaze

I looked at this random girl who walked over to me. She said hey and then touched me! What the heck this isn't what I need!
"Look girl, stay away from me ok? And go as far away from me as you can if you want to live," came the low growl of my voice. But something still didn't feel right so I walked off a bit and felt my face where a giant cut I got from the kid I "lost" to. It was healed up... This was way too weird for me and smelled like a trap. I looked around squinting my eyes and tuning my hearing to make sure that a certain family member wasn't involved here. My blood boils at the thought of the guy.

[~hope Mikaelson~]

Ash
Than my long nails come out and i skrach him. Than he want off me. I got up in a speed of light. Than i did a back bind and kink him in the stomach and he fall on the ground. He did kill me but i have one life to live. Than i was on top of him. Than i said im strange then you.

[ here is the post the ash skerch him.]

[Shoooter115]

Shooter

My Life at SCP was like a living **** but I couldn't et her know that. I had to deal with constant breaches and take tons of hits for people who would kill me at any chance they got. I tried to hide my thoughts but she could always read my eyes... "I've just been walking around I guess, and yea... I'd like to see the campus"