Өยг รtгคภﻮє єyєร (Accepting!)

[Crazycookiemonster]

((just want to make sure, ivy is talking to Zoe right??))

[darling lady]

((just want to make sure, ivy is talking to Zoe right??))

(( No, sorry. She was talking to Chase, and is inside.

If you need somebody, you can meet the Principle. She is one scary woman, but would help you get settled in. Or you could ask the other players who is free. ))

[Crazycookiemonster]

Zoe:~:.
I continues walking through the grounds, one hand on my strap and the other in my pocket. How I feel like a fish out of water here, and a bit parched. I see the vending machines out of the corner of my eye, but fail to see the guy standing there. With a look down I rummage through my pocket for a dollar. "Dang Skinny jeans......stupid pockets.....can't...get......the..." I mutter to myself as i try and pull out my dollar, but with my head down I didn't realize that I had run into someone. Ramsy let out a bark, Speak. I barley heard him as I look up at who I had bumped into, "I'm sorry." I brush my hair behind my ear and look down slightly. What was I going to say, what was I going to do?

[button.]

Finished! ^^

Name: Kylie Marie Jones
Gender: Female
Age: 17
Grade: 12
Looks: Kylie is a short girl, standing about 5'3 with long dark hair.
Mark: "My Eyes"
Kylies's eyes are rainbow colored, and along with that, she has small streaks of colors all over her arms, legs, torso, and back.
Personality: Outgoing is the first, and main thing that describes Kylie. Talking to strangers is no problem for her, and she embraces it. Friends and people make her happy, and isnt afraid to tell you the truth. If she ever had to be alone for the rest of her life, she would probably go mad. Kylie doesn't usually try to flirt, but sometimes it just happens without her even knowing it. Although she tries not to be, Kylie is very sarcastic. She doesnt like it when people cry, and tries to use humor rather than comforting someone. If you ask Kylie to do something for you, she will probably do it just for the excitement. She loves adventure, and would gladly parade around a whole island looking for the lost Unicorn of Narnia. Easy trusting and fun, Kylie tries to make friends with everyone she meets. Music has also been a big part of her life, and she's always wanted to sing infront of large groups of people. Her guitar is special to her, and even though her parents didnt want her too, Kylie brought her guitar with her. Pop music is more her style, but she does like some country and dance music. What she cant stand though, is rap/hip-hop.
History: When Kylie was born, both her parents and the doctors were shocked. A new born baby with colored stripes was just unheard of! Her parents tried to treat her like a normal kid; and they did for the most part. Their only downfall was trying to cover her up. There wasn't much they could do for her eyes, but they could make sure her clothes covered up the rest of her markings. In the summer, Kylie was forced to wear long sleeved shorts and long pants, and could never go swimming. Up untill she was 12 her parents strictly controlled her choice in clothing. That was when Kylie drew the line. After having a talk with her upset parents, they both agreed that she should be too exposed, but she shouldnt have to suffer throught the summer in winter clothing. Soon after that talk though, she began to be able to change what she looked like. Her parents slowly started to notice, but there was really nothing they could do about it. Now, Kylie loves her marks, and her powers. She see's them as her way of being unique, and wears them with pride.
Power: Kylie has Shape-Shifting. She can change any of her features, except her marks, which is a slight give-away unless she can cover them up.
Pets: Kylie has a mutt she adopted, named Ella
Crush?: Nope
Anything I missed?:Not that I know of!

Name: Neil Micheal Adams
Gender: Male
Age: 18
Grade: 12
Looks: Neil has longish brown hair that he usually spikes up. He is average sized, and has green eyes.
Mark: A black swirl, that starts on his stomach and weaves it way down his right thigh, stopping at his knee.
Personality: Neil is honestly one of the nicest people you may ever meet. All the judgement he got growing up shaped him into the caring guy he is today, not wanting to inflict the pain he had received onto others. Neil has another side, too. He isnt shy, but isnt the type of person who makes friends with strangers right when he meets them. The dark haired boy tends to be mysterious when you first meet him, just because he isn't the most trusting person in the world. Once he actually gets to know you, and feels like he can actually trust you, Neil will open up to you and talk more freely. Not much for the party situation, Neil would much rather hang out with his friends at home than go out all night and get wasted. Holding doors open for people, remembering is please and thank you's, I guess you could call Neil the typical nice guy.
History: As a child, Neil grew up with his mom and his dad. They both loved him, even though he was different. They supported him through everything, and helped him through the rough patches. Though most kids thought his mark was a tattoo, and some parents hated him and his family for 'allowing such a young child to get a tattoo.' But in reality, it just brought their family closer together. When Neil turned 13 however, he started going through the dreaded "Teen years". But it wasnt that bad for Neil. Whenever his parents started to bother him, they seemed to just want to leave. Slowly, Neil began to realize that he had a special gift, and began using it whenever someone he didnt like, or who had teased him came near him. Neil used his power to slowly and without knowing it distance himself from everyone, causing him to be seen as the freak whom no one liked. For Neil though, it wasnt all bad. He still had his family, and was learning to control his power. Now, he has friends and knows how to control his power for his benefit.
Power: Neil has the power of Repel. This is triggered whenever he wants it, but he can set up a repelling aura around him. It is unnoticeable to any sense, but it will cause people within a half mile radius to just want to leave the area. It can be overcome though, if somebody is trully determined to stay.
Pets: None, he isnt really an animal person.
Crush?: Nope
Anything I missed?: I dont think so...

[Aaliya]

Name: Julia Jackson Fanning (Everyone call her JJ)
Gender: Female
Age: 17
Grade: 12
Looks:
Mark:
Personality: JJis very secretive to people she doesn't trust. She comes off kind of rude, but that's just from how she is. She tells it as it is and doesn't sugar coat it. She speaks her mind freely and doesn't care what people think. Also, she hates being told what to do. She will break the rules and not listen to people, sometimes ignoring her common sense.
History: JJ grew up as a normal child. She had a mom, dad,a sister and a brother. They lived in a small
Power: Do not fill out until I have accepted you and assigned you your power!
Pets: JJ has no pets
Crush?: No one so far.
Anything I missed?:

[-Starchild.Keith-]

Name: Danika Ashan
Gender: Female
Age: 18
Grade: Senior
Looks: She is short and skinny for her age. Her hair is short and brown, almost shaggy-like. Her eyes are a piercing blue color. Her skin is moderately tanned. There's a long white jagged scar running from her left temple to her right collar bone. Tends to wear fitted t-shirts, black jeans, comfy old tennis shoes, a chain choker necklace, and leather wristbands.
Mark: Left hand only
Personality: Danika is a unique and spunky girl. She can be happy one moment and angry the next. If you anger her, she will not hesitate to defend herself or her friends. If you're her friend, she'll always be there for you. However, deep down she can be a truly dark person.
History: Danika lived with her parents in a house near the woods. They were extremely perplexed as to the state of their daughter's left hand, but just ignored it. Others just assumed that since her dad was an artist, he liked to draw on his child. Once she hit puberty, she gained her power. She began toying around with it, until the neighbors got angry with her. At that point, she was sent off to the school where she has completely mastered her power.
Power: Her left hand can become metal.
Pets: None
Crush?: None/open
Anything I missed?: Nope

[Aye-Aye Eye]

‡ Beatrice Elizabeth Buckley ‡
Bea watched Elian's movement from the corner of her eye and felt a bit better about nibbling on the grapes, well popping them into her mouth two at a time. "I don't see the point in not wearing what you want to because of your date," She stepped out of the way and took a few steps out towards the courtyard, "And I do know a bit about being skewered by heels, you're lucky to get out of a dressing room without a black eye during showtime." The 'real' smile returned to her face when Elian agreed, not being alone was a relief and he seemed to know his way around. Bea headed leisurely to the cafeteria door and propped it open with her toe for Elian to pass, "I'm glad, you look like you might need an escort." Her tone was teasing and she tossed a french fry into her mouth to follow him out.

‡ Leo Donovan Archer ‡
Leo was just about to hit the last number to get his pack of Doritos when he was bumped to the side, causing him to hit seven instead of the 4 he had wanted to. Great, a PayDay. And that was his only change. He huffed and crossed his well-muscled arms to stare down at whoever had caused the slip, oh false alarm. The intruder was definitely female. His stern expression changed immediately to neutral, if only a slight smirk, "You know, 'Hi' would have been just as effective." He turned his attention down to look at the dog at her side before bending over to grab the PayDay from the tray, "You can have it if you want it. Hate peanuts." He shrugged and held the candy bar out.

[Helreith Brynhildar]

Finna started walking. Back to the dorm, I guess, she thought. So, nice reputation you're building at this school. The expletive-happy girl who smokes and trips. She felt the crunch of porcelain-crackly leaves under her shoes.

[Crazycookiemonster]

Zoe:~:.
I look up slightly, my lower jaw clamped shut. Speak Ramsy said with his mind, I reached my hand and touched Ramsy's head. Confidence flooded through me, "I'll make you a trade," I said taking his PayDay and handing him my dollar. That was about all I could manage to say, before I saw his dog. I bent down and offered him my hand and extended my mind to his. To human Ramsy said with a bit of a growl, but I ignored him. Animals were easier to understand then humans, Nothing to say I tell him back.

[Aye-Aye Eye]

[[Ugh, working on my Drug and Alcohol course, gotta run. :c ]]