n e v e r

[Vespur]

[I hope you return r a i n y. We do need a leader at times, but thank you for the "full speed ahead" at this roleplay. I am very happy to begin, though not wanting to be the first I will wait for someone to start before me lol.]

[MBRShorse]

@TheEntire RP

I've been messaging R a i n y and she has a few things she'd like me to tell you. First off, demons and angels call the person they called their Charge. Second, when we do start, everyone is in school. Angel and demons are there too, but in disguise. Finally, does everyone have a guardian? If not, PM me. We cannot start until everyone has a guardian. And guardians, if you don't have a Charge, message me as well and we'll start matching people up. Some guardians may need to guard two humans, or else we need to wait for more members.

Alright, hoping we can get everything under way. We should start tomorrow at the latest, and if everything goes well, R a i n y will be back by then too. Yay!

[MBRShorse]

@Entire Rp

Hello! We are going to be getting started tonight! Since I didn't receive many messages about Guardians and such, I've decided to pair people up. If I made a mistake (such as pairing two angels up, or something) or you already have a partner and I gave you the wrong one, then let me know. I did actually put some effort into making these pairs, so I hope they work out in some interesting fashion.

We can start once I create the first post. Once again, everyone is in high school. Humans are, well, humans. Angels and Demons are in disguise, and they can be friends with their charges or not. As of right now, I think the charges don't realize they are charge. R a i n y, correct me if I'm wrong. Have fun!

List

Guardian::Charge(s)

Lilyy Watt (Angel)--->Alexander McGuiel

Kendall Jenn Kattie (Demon)--->Autumn Cherry Spice

Alex Kyle Stevens (Angel)--->Alexandra Jane Bennett

Jane Doe (Angel)--->Holly Matthews & James Edward Benedict Rotherington

Seth Anjelo (Demon)--->Shayna Ann Carson

Lucian Abraxus Zyper (Demon)--->Zaria Valsquez

Reece Daniel Underwood (Angel)--->Scarlet Celesti Bloom

[MBRShorse]

..::Jane Doe::..

After all these years, Jane didn't expect to be back in high school. It had changed, that's for sure. Everyone moved together as one, now, desperately trying to define themselves while conforming with everyone else. They had their own culture here, their own society. Everyone was in their own rank. There were kings and queens who everyone hated and adored at the same time, and then there was the court and the jesters followed by everyone else. It all seemed rather savage and vicious to Jane, but if this what they wanted, then they could have it.

Leaning against her locker, Jane waited for the bell to ring, signifying the beginning of class. Twas another day of studying what she already knew and turning in homework that was really just busy work. It was all so very tedious and she could barely stand it, but she had to do what she had to do in order to keep track of her charges. Yes, charges, two of them. They were a handful, though they didn't know it. They didn't know it because she took care of the small things. For instance, Holly forgot to do her math homework. To prevent the chaos that would ensue, Jane did it for her, in the girl's own hand-writing, and placed it in her locker. Holly will think she forgot that she did it at school. Oh, the things an angel must do. And, of course, those were just the small things. Encouraging proper moral decisions was a whole other story.

The hall began to flood with people as they arrived at school, ready to brave another day of this place called school. No one took much notice of Jane. She was one of the nobodies here. Her persona of choice was a rocker chick, so she wore her blonde hair in a choppy-style, the bangs covering up one of her eyes. Her jeans had rips in them, she wore cargo boots and her shirt was black, plain and simple. She also wore her signature denim blanket, the one with the angels wings on the back of them. It was her cheeky way of hiding her true nature. She thought it was clever, and that's all the mattered.

(And...GO! And interact people! Don't be afraid to jump right into the action [even though I didn't...])

[TrebleMaker]

. : | : . Alec McGuel . : | : .

Lockers were slamming all around Alec, another usual day of High school. He softly scuffed his sneakers on the dull tiles as he reached for his math book. When his hand managed to grab the hard back book he quickly tugged it out by the binder. The cover was full of random junk that had grown and grown over the years of student's passing it down. Some part's of the book had graphetti like letters, while in spots people had written down notes, crushes, relationship status', ect. His eyes quickly took in the red book with black sharpie markings as he stuffed it into the bookbag that swung across his torso to rest at his left hip. The black strap was pulling his dark shirt into bunches around the adjuster. Alec didn't bother with moving it though, just left it like it was in order to hurriedly shut his locker door. First day jitter's, he rolled his eyes at those around him. They were getting lost in the moment, just like everyone else in the school. No one was just simply taking in the here and now, the 'what if's' weren't important now. They just didn't see the world like it was. He turned on his heels and stalked off for his class. Squeezing between teens of all shapes and sizes, Alec made his way to his first stop for the day. Anger Mangement. It helped if he was the first to enroll in the system every year, that way he wasn't as likely to get mad during class and have to just head home. The counselor's weren't exactly the best, but they were better then dealing with his parent's. He paced up to the door, his strides long so he could quickly arrive. The moment he pushed the door open, his eyes were blinded by the stark white walls of the room. His eyes roamed around for a moment, hoping to see something new for once. Last year they had added a poster of a band. This year there was nothing. Just the same worn leather sofa in the waiting area, and plastic chairs tossed around the room. He guessed it looked rather decorative and relaxing, though he never did really pay attention to those sort of things. After walking up to the desk, he slipped his hand over the fabric of the black messanger bag at his side. Digging around for a slip of paper as he arrived at the oak reseptionist's desk, Alec slapped the paper onto an open space next to the lady. Brown hair, brown eyes, red lip stick. Smokey eye shadow, he knew her. They knew each other actually, it wasn't that he just happened in on her one day and her face always kicked into memory.
"Alexander," She frowned a bit, her eyebrows drawing low over her eyes.
Carefully his hand pushed the paper closer to her. It held his new contact information, his name and address, and who to get ahold of incase of emergency. The only thing the same on it was that his mother had written in her florish hand-writing at the bottom. Her words were engraved in his head, he didn't need to look at the spikey-haired ladies face to know she wouldn't like it. 'Try and keep him in class this year. We don't want a repeat of last year.' Last year, the year that his parent's became more 'envolved' with his life.
"Alec-"
He was already walking away, not caring about the few sheets of paper that flew from his open bag from him striding away. This year wasn't going to be any different, there was no way he was going to sit through class after class if he knew he was mad and couldn't concentrate. He ran a hand through his blond hair, drawing it away from his eyes for a moment. A sigh escaped through his lips before he headed for class. A troubled look was already starting to make its way onto his face and eyes.

{ Wasn't sure what to post, sorry. :\
I think I've realized something - I stink at first posts. xD Sorry. //Shot }

[Vespur]

Scarlet Celesti Bloom

The ruby of gemstones, the red of fire,
the color of blood, the light of eyes.
I am the Scarlet color, and
nothing changes that.

[ seventeen; female; location: hallways; mood: normal]

Highschool as it stood before Scarlet with the sounds of chatter ringing though her ears hidden behide walls of white, and sounds of tired groans of students as they rushed words before the bell ringed for the end. She had been here for a good few years of her life yet the sound of car tires coming up behide her, and lockers slamming around her where all the same in ever school it seemed though the weather was different as well as the talk around here from her usual Europe charm, feel, and talk there. She missed home even now, and her dad as she walked up to the door to the hallways of the white snow looking school in front of her as many others followed her suit behide. Sighing she opened the door to the hall with her free hand sence other owned coffee where groups of students did whatever they pleased before class began in front of her orbitals that glanced quickly around. She didn't take much notice them at all, but they noticed her with a sort of moving like exam on her looks of the day even though she didn't really care. White flowing hair with not even a color of grey inside all that snow, light green eyes of emeralds glowing against the iluminated lights above the hall, red ruby necklace just below the hallow of her neck where her rib bone rested glittered in the lights, and her looks of a blue shirt with black jeans as well as a Pokemon Charmander backpack slinged against her shoulder where her normal looks of the day to as who she was though the only thing normal was the chilled coffee resting in her left hand today. Not really giving a care as before she headed over to 267 locker of her own with a small intake of breath she scanned the hallways looking for a friend or anyone of knowing to save at least some watchful eyes from just herself. Though without finding one or at least someone like herself in this mess of students she leaned over her lock to twist the locker combination with ease before opening it with a squeak.
Without no one around she didn't feel so bad for not having one of her friends from her last school her to back her up though she did miss it, but as usual she ignored old thoughts to instead take out unneeded things from her bag before grabbing a notebook, binder, and pencils with paper for her next three class periods. Then with a slight slam of her door as well as grabbing her coffee cup she placed by her feet during the small trip to her lock she began then to head off towards her first period class to set her things down as well as get out her book she had with her today. She got it yesterday from the title at the local bookstore nearest to home, and already she was dieing to read even a few small pages of the hard thick cover book with black rimmed edges as well as a well designed cover with a hand misting against a wall for great pulling in of readers. The books name was called Unwind though only reading the back she was grabed easily to the books plot like a rabbit in a wolf's jaw. Now with a slight smile on her face she walked to class happy with her bag on her shoulders, coffee from Starbucks in her hand, hair brezzing beside her, and a soft click of her black heels as she walked to her first period class which was Math.

[As my friend BlackRain I too was at lost for a post. Though I did try my best on the place where they all where, and well ect. Writers block as well.]

[banshee;]

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Rays of the morning sun found their way trough the window to the teenagers face, opening his piercing blue eyes. The first thing Reece Underwood saw as he woke up was the clock, as every other morning. Only this time, it wasn't really morning. For a person who usually wakes up around five in the morning, sleeping in was surprising - not in a good way. It wasn't pleasant, in fact truth to be told it was rather... frightening. His eyes opened widely in shock as he kept glimpsing at the ticking clock, blinking at the every second that passed. The boy jumped out of his bed, still tired, he had half an hour to get ready and arrive at school. No doubt, he had to use his multitasking skills to the maximum. His throat was feeling sore and un-awakened, craving for a warm cup of tea. As the water was boiling, he quickly rushed to the bathroom. He washed up his face and brushed her teeth, and used his wings to fly back to his room, where he grabbed some clothes to wear. Casual jeans, a white t-shirt and a black jacket, whose sleeves reached up to his elbows. He put on his messenger bag he wore everyday, with his class notebooks and a pencil case. He ran back to the kitchen and finished making his tea. Reece didn't brush his hair, but it's not like he had to. His hair would always somehow fall into it's place and look intact.

He managed to get ready in 20 minutes, leaving ten more to go to school. He put on his DC skate shoes and poured the tea into a to-go cup he kept from yesterday when he had a cup of coffee, as there was no time to drink it here. Rushing to the bus stop, he found himself lucky as a bus came the minute she put a foot near the bus bench. As he got out, he threw his cardboard cup into a bin and ran the rest of the way. He couldn't risk being seen with wings just because he was late.

The school yard was almost completely empty when he got there, and the last bell rang for the start of the classes. The boy sprinted the halls, reaching his locker, numbered two hundred and sixty six. He took out his little copybook. It was where he kept track of all of his angel-related assignments and duties he needed to do soon, and it had a note attached on the cover. It read "Guard - Scarlet Bloom". He sighted as he remembered he was to meet his new charge today. Putting up a connection for the first time with someone wasn't one of his strongest sides, especially with teenagers of 21st century. He rushed his fingers through his fire red hair, making it a bit shaggy. Reece continued walking vastly, his eyes set on the floor. He looked up and saw a girl of white and sliver hair really close to him, and it was too late - he ran into her, accidentally of course. It wasn't all bad, her coffee didn't spill, though it was enough to make Reece's heart skip a bit and feel awkward. "Woah..uh, sorry." he said under his breath, but loud enough for her to hear. "Didn't really watch where I was going" his lips shaped into a small smile, as they found themselves in front of closed math class doors. "So, uhmm...going to math class to?" He asked, in hope of the question leading onto a conversation. He needed to use every opportunity he could get to see where can he find the new girl he was to guard.

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[AqueousSnake]

Back on Earth, in a high school no less, was the last place Seth expected and wanted to be. He was started to wish he was back in hell, for all eternity. Probably better than associating with the idiotic, whiny, pathetic sacks of flesh known as human teenagers. Worst of all he had to baby sit one of them, his charge, as she was known as. The girl's name was Shayna Ann Carson, the job was simple: keep her alive. Seth decided it shouldn't be to hard, she was one of the "good kids." The biggest threat to her was that eating disorder she had and Seth wasn't to sure how to handle it. It wasn't like he could force feed her, though he would hang on to the idea if push came to shove. Apparently, looks were more important eating, a strange phenomenon he could barely fathom.

Seth absentmindedly paced through the hallways, taking it all in. Some conversing about how unbearably difficult life was for the human teenager, others just acting stupid, and what high school would be complete without the overabundance of public displays of affection. But what he found was most interesting was that all of them fell into cliques. It was no different than when he had joined the gang back when he was still considered living. All of them fell together thanks to similar interests and backgrounds all of the others were aliens. If the others were aliens, then Seth was a desolate wasteland of a planet. It wasn't like people just ignored him a lot of times the meeker kids would purposely get out of his way and he often heard whispers as he passed by a group. This was mostly thanks to his demonic aura which allowed him to give off an air of intimidation, to ward off anyone he didn't think was worthy of addressing him.

Seth passed by a window and got a good look at himself in the somewhat visible reflection. With the look he had chosen he could have easily blended in with the "goth crowd" but he had better things to do than to listen to teenage melodrama cranked up to eleven. While he passed through a hallway he flicked his eyes towards a girl, all alone like him, leaning against a locker, presumably hers. Though something seemed off about her, Seth did not like it one bit.

[Aniki]

Zaria Velasquez

Her knee-high black boots thumped against the tile hallway, her hips swaying from side to side as she walked down the halls. She was wearing a simple outfit: skinny jeans, boots, a strapless Turquoise undershirt, and a black ‘boyfriend’ style jacket. Her white headphones were easily noticeable against her dark hair and tan skin.
The delicious melodies of McFLY (her favorite band) filled her ears. Her body reacted so well to the beat that she felt one with the music. Stopping at her locker, she set her duffle bag on the floor and quickly sped through the combination. Picking out what she needed for her morning classes, Zaria quickly ran through the homework list making sure she completed everything. It sucked being at a new school and not having her best friends with her, but it also gave her a thrill.

[A z u r e]

Autumn opened the entrance school door. She walked in, looking around at all of the new faces. She was wearing a light dress that hugged her body and complemented her curves. The whiteness of the dress made her now auburn hair stand out, and look like a molten sunset. Her black side back hung over her shoulder, balancing on her hip, and bouncing with every step Autumn took. She wasn't sure what to do here, since it was her first day. Still, it was better to get to know people, than hide in the shadows and look like a loner. She looked around and spotted a good looking lad storming away from the reception desk. Looking after him, she walked over to the desk. . "Hello, Im new here too..." She announced, making herself known. She copied what the boy had done, making sure that she was more polite in doing so, then she looked down at her papers. She flicked her annoying hair behind her back, so that it didn't fall in front of her eyes. A few people barged into her, but she ignored them, knowing what school fights were like, having experienced them. Autumn looked up at her locker. Smiling, she took the silver key out of the brown paper envelope and inserted it into the lock. She opened the door and shoved all of the excess baggage that she didn't need today. Slamming the door, she followed the stroppy boy to their first lesson of the day.