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[exempt]

(Implosion, accepted. Your character seems cool, I don't mind if you rp out his personality. And sure thing swift.
My post with the character list still has to be approved since last time I edited it, but after that I'll add the new ones. )

[nyctomancy]

Oh thank you! I know I can outly a few basics right now, if it helps;

• naive
• clueless
• intelligent
• sympathetic
• observant
• brash

[livingvirus.exe]

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Race - Chronokinetic
Gender - Female
Age - 16
Born - Mar 19th, 1999
Siblings - Jamie Tala
Hayden Tala
Sexuality - heterosexual
Love Interests - None so far
Boyfriend/Husband - Nope
Talents - Dancing (most kinds)
Playing Violin/Piano/Guitar
Writing
Managing
Memorizing things
Keeping time
Languages - English
French
Italian

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ANDRAEA LYRIC TALA

Appearance - Andraea has long, coal black hair that falls in waves as if freshly curled. She stands at 5'9 tall with long legs, making her a fast runner. She weighs about 120 lbs, with a slim, femininely muscular hourglass figure. Her waist is small, curving out to full hips. Her long hair is usually kept up in a pony-tail, or loose down her shoulders, framing her soft emerald shaped face. Her eyes are a dark greyish-blue, at times appearing a navy black color in the right lighting. She has pale skin, and full lips, making her quite attractive. She does look much younger than her actual age, and get irritated when people think she's younger than she really is.
Personality -Though she could hold her own and well defend herself, her wit and intelligence is her weapon, and she uses her words to her advantage. She's one to stay calm and cool in almost any situation - at least outwardly, if not inwardly, and think logically about the situation, going through all the options before making a desicion. Though she isn't shy, she can be pretty introverted at times, and doesn't like to make a big scene or a big deal out of things unnecessarily. She is very observant,though she doesn't often speak up without prompting. She's very calm when around friends and animals, but otherwise impatient. She has a very fiery streak, and is very intelligent.
Power - She has control over time. She can stop, start, slow down and speed up time at will, but she can't for long or else it will give her severe headaches. She can also see the future and the past - because all it is is seeing back and forth in time, rewind, and only if she gets much better, go forward in time
Pets: a Tamaskan/Wolf mix named Teagan {Nick - Tea, Gan, Annie, F, 3 years old}

((This okay?))

[exempt]

(Accepted ^^)

[nyctomancy]

When can we start?

[exempt]

(Either when one more person joins or later today if nobody does.)

[nyctomancy]

Okay. [:

[exempt]

(We can just start now.)

Adira sat under a large oak tree, her legs crossed over one another. Her back was a few feet out from the bark, giving her dark wings enough room to be comfortable. They lay folded across her back, their feathers tucked neatly in place. Her eyes were currently all black, taking the form of a harpy eagle. She used her keen eyesight to scan the trees in front and to the sides of her, looking for her little feathered friend. A few moments after she let out a short, high pitched whistle, the small sparrow finally coming into view. It flew down from it's hidden perch in a nearby tree, swooping down and back up a few times before landing on her outstretched hand. The small creature was light enough to perch on her index finger, it's tiny head bobbing around as it looked at her.
Adira was currently on the back lawn of the academy, near the large garden on the outskirts of the forest. She had arrived the day before and already checked in, found her room, and unpacked. She was still unsure who her roommate was but figured she could find that out later as most people hadn't made it here yet. She had been here the year before, so she already knew her way around. It was early, the sun just making its way up over the horizon.

Jason was in his dorm room, setting up his belongings. Since he had no idea who else he would share his room with, and to his knowledge he hadn't even been here yet, he had already claimed which furniture was his. He had also moved stuff around to better suit his taste, but still kept everything even. He had chose the bed on the right side of the room, and already his personal items were thrown across it. Sighing, he took one last look around the room before leaving. He would unpack the rest of his stuff later, but for now he decided he would take a look around. It had taken him about twenty minutes to just find his room, so he figured he should learn his way around. Coming from a small town with an even smaller school, the sheer size of the academy was a huge change for him.

[nyctomancy]

Where there be a character's list? At this moment in time, it's kinda hard to figure out whose paired with who - much less the powers that have already been taken.

domagh - male - alien/human hybrid - power; telekinesis - tagged; x
Dom approached the building with caution, feeling as if he stood out among the crowd of students. It wasn't that there was anything visibly unusual about him, but yet he couldn't feel as if everyone around him knew he was different. The teenager was unsure of to what his next step was. HIs luggage wouldn't come in until later, constructed by his 'handler' as she was called, packed with whatever she thought he needed. Yea.. it wasn't his choice. As he stood observing the other students, Dominic couldn't help but see a female 'human' stretched out beneath a tree, black appendages folded against his shoulderblades.

[livingvirus.exe]

Andraea walked through the school, Teagan padding along beside her like nothing. Even though she was milling about completely normally, it was like.. she was invisible. She was just a shadow weaving through the crowds. She had already unpacked, now she was simply exploring. She brushed a lock of hair back, jogging down the steps out into the the... she wasn't sure what to call it. Campus, she supposed. Climbing into a tree, she pulled her out her notebook, once again writing down story ideas. She wore and H&M Teal tube top, with a vintage white belt and Decree shorts. Legs swinging off the branch, Teagan huffed, laying at the base of the tree.