Өยг รtгคภﻮє єyєร (Accepting!)

[Ƨтяαωвɛяяʏღღღ]

˩ocation - Ɩn тhe Ɔafeteria
Δge - Ғifteen
Ɔrush - Ѳpen
Ƥower - Ƨeduction
Ɯith - Иo Ѳne

I sit on the cafeteria table and wait for someone to aproach me, but no one seems to. I continue eating my Doritoes and watch all the girls walk by, hoping to catch one's attention. I take another chip out, munch on it and look in my bag to find only three full chips left, and I grunt. Great. I sigh and jump off the table to go to the trash can and throw it away.

[Rosalin_Thorn]

Drew turned quickly on the spot as somebody yelled. He let out a soft chuckle as the guy tripped and stuck his hands in his jeans pocket. He listened to the guy talk, then nodded his head. "Yeah, this is Dorm 1, so you must be my roommate. My names Drew."he said as he stepped to the side. He looked at the guys luggage for a moment before he bent down to pick it up. "Let me help you with"was all he said. Drew liked his new roommate, if he was lucky Musica would be talkative so he wouldn't have too. He entered the dorm carrying Musica's luggage and set it by the couch.

((thank you Strawberry-chan))

Location: Guys Dorm

Musica's smile widened even more, "Sweet! name's Dimitri but call me Musica, Drew" he said with a slight chuckle. Musica took the other set of luggage and walked in after Drew, he let out a whistle looking around at the room. "Dang this place has an awesome Vibe!" he said a bit too loudly until he heard a 'Hissing' sound coming from the luggage that Drew placed on the couch. Musica jumped a bit from the hissing until he walked over placing a hand on Drew's shoulder, "Whoa dude, careful now Beat don't like it when ya rattle him". Musica then unzipped the middle of the suitcase and pulled out an orange corn snake that wrapped around his arm with a loud hiss.
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Location: Girls Dorm

Violet had made it to the fourth floor and she let out a small sigh a relief. "I-I finally made it..." she had muttered to herself then began walking to room 4.1 to finally unpack and relax a bit. Violet walked up to the door and knocked on it before entering since she had a roommate as well. She looked inside then walked in placing her luggage on the couch then placing two cages next to each other. In one cage was a small black bunny with a rose on it's collar and in the other cage an albino ferret.

[Ƨтяαωвɛяяʏღღღ]

˩ocation - Ħer Ɖesk
Δge - Ƭwenty Ғour
Ɔrush - Ѳpen
Ƥower - Ѧind Ƥowers
Ɯith - Иo Ѳne
Ѳutfit - Ƭhis

After memorizing most of the names in the computer, I sigh and sit back in my black rolley chair, I love them so much. I then smileand lean forward to make sure no one is watching, then I smile again with my light pink lips glimmering with the shimmer lip gloss I'd confused with regular gloss this morning and sit back again, spinning after a moment. I spin a few times before I start to slow down, and see a pop-up on my computer. Free Shoes! Sign up for E-Malis! I ex out, being not that stupid as to gve them my E-Mail for no free shoes and spam mail, a viris is the last thing I need on this dinosaur.

(( You are very welcome, lol. Strawberry Chan... Hehe. ))

[Killer_Robot]

--->Drew<---

Location: Dorm
Power: Regenerative Abilities
Mark:Somewhat Visable, on his whole back.
Health: Somewhat startled
Wearing: This.

Drew jumped slightly when Musica pulled out a snake. He quickly recovered though. Snakes were fine, and other reptiles were fine, just as long as Musica didn't pull out any insects; Drew was fine. He had always hated bugs. "Cool, I don't have any pets," he said. He didn't really want any either, unless it was something small, like a baby kitten or something. He assumptions had been correct, Musica was talkative.

[x-3]

Name: Emerald Heartbeat Wrath-Baine
Gender: female
Age: 15
Grade: junior
Looks: (night elf from WoW)
Mark: (it's above too)
Personality: She's very silent and seclusive it's in her nature to be that way. She hates people and hates those even similar to her, though not as much. She isn't soft hearted for those of humans. She hates most with a passion. She is a bit of a freak some would say but she would never really admit it to herself.
History: She had always been adapt with nature charming the animals. No matter her age there always seemed to be something that followed her. Possibly a squirrel or a bird as if they were watching out for when she could get to know them better. She would sit out in the forest and even the wildest of bears would learn to approach her, not that she tamed them she just seemed to have a connection, she learned to respect them and them her. She could even sometimes stretch a hand out to stroke the animal to comfort it. There was many times she had to kill a deer for food, but she would often speak in her native tongue in prayer for the slain animal, she would never kill a young, bright and healthy animal, it would always be old or suffering. She isn't vegetarian so don't think that. She would often talk to the animals, thinking that in someway they could understand her, just as any human could learn to think. She use to run around and play with the animals when she was young, she was always different in that way despite the purple-ish, blue tint to her skin that came around her time of the month. For her it had always been the wild, she had learned from everything she did, she didn't wish to seek the human companionship. She just finds herself near animals all the time, most of the time feeling abounded by others , always drawn to the kindness of the female bears without cubs. The young Em had issues with humans, olden females often had learned to accept her and would protect her from the larger males. She never truly sought out for the company of bears just animals in general.
Power: Animals just have a strange liking for her, able to trust her, though she cannot talk to them and they can't understand her. She has found that she tries to protect what she can.
Pets: She had lost him a while ago and refusing to speak of him to a stranger
Crush?: Thorn
Anything I missed?:

Name: Logan Mathis Wyatt
Gender: male, duh, want to check?
Age: 17
Grade: senior
Looks: He is sturdy built with large strong muscled legs. That are a nice even tan, for the most part only a slight outline of the pants from football. He has a large chest with muscle much similar to Vin Diesel. His hands are large and paw-like, easily consuming yours if you shook his hand. His grip solid and intimidating. His beautiful honey glazed eyes, where he gets the name of Honey from. Having a strong, athletic build most sport coaches begged him for the team, only did he become a wrestler and a football player. For his soft-more year he began track. Added to his muscular build he had a strong jaw and lips meant to be kissed. He has a football player butt and thighs for sure. He is always watchful no matter what, he guards and runs with his quarter back despite his sheer size. He is nearl 6'6" weighing in about 250pounds of almost pure muscle, hat could be intimidating to see.
Mark: Like Emerald's but it looks more like bears
Personality: He always been a rough brute, wise but silent. He watches instead of putting in his input unless asked for it. When asked his knowledge could be stunning. He is very protective and won't let anyone he really knows get into or near any kind of dangerous situation without him.
History: He hasn't had the best of child hoods, he was one of the few people Emerald actually talked to, he grew up much like her. Though, he was different, it wasn't all animals that were attracted to the large, bear-like kid. A few were but it was mostly the bears that came to have a liking to him, he felt like he fit in with them too. As he grew he learned a lot from the bears, he has had an odd past but that is what happens to kids like him. Being the strong and silent type, though he isn't shy. He is very sweet natured and wouldn't harm a fly outside the football field. He had gotten picked on as he grew up and didn't understand till he was about twelve that it wasn't normal to hang out with wild animals. Though he never exactly interacted with animals, he just learned from them, respecting them.
Power: He can merely calm anger, he CANNOT erase it.
Pets:
Crush?:
Anything I missed?:

[Mystic]

≈Chase Revlin°
Mood- Perplexed ~ Where- A hallway ~ Status- Single ~ With- Ivy ~ Age- 17

"No power? At all?" Chase rose his brow at this, not sure what to make of this. How was she in this school then? He had been sure it was for people like him. In fact, he was positive. he had seen a couple of kids outside using their gifts on the way in. "I don't mean to be rude or anything, but how did you end up here if you don't have one?"
But, he didn't wait for her to answer. She had asked for him to show her what he could do. This put him in a tough spot. Would she be able to see it in broad daylight? He had only ever done it in the dark, when he was trying to find something, and away from humans, so he was a little nervous.
Pursing his lips, he concentrated on himself, imagining a bright warm light forming inside of him and expanding, covering him in it's brilliance. Before the blink of an eye, his skin was a beacon of light, emanating through the hall like a bright fire. He was surprised it was visible against the sunlight that filtered through the windows, but glad. "Yup, I'm a live flashlight. I know it's not much, compared to others, but it's useful."



≈Anabelle Fresco°
Mood- Normal ~ Where- The hallway ~ Status- Single ~ With- Brent ~ Age- 16

He was a good looking guy. Well built, tall, strong jawed, brown hair. But Anabelle didn't care for his looks. She was searching for his mark, one of the only things separating them from the humans, and Anabelle was curious to what this guy's looked like. But as she was about to glance at his arms, she heard his deep voice leave his lips, asking for her name.
"Oh! Nice to meet you! I'm Anabelle" Her grin was bright and cheerful, though her attention was still on his skin. There! She thought triumphantly as she spotted the marking, near his elbow. It looked like an arm band, slowly slithering across his skin. It looked cooler than her petite old mark, the floral designs that circled her belly button. She could see them now, slowly rising to her rib cage, a few flowers sprouting from the delicate wavy lines. She much preferred his, but that didn't mean she wasn't proud of her own.
Suddenly, his voice once again cut through her thoughts, leaving her attention to scatter to the map before her.
"Oh, Mr Cyrnic's room? He's just a few halls down from here. Come on" She directed, already walking off towards the end of the hall.

((It's okay ^^))

[darling lady]

Back in her home, like a magic realm, the pure night elves could communicate with animals but when it came down to it the halflings between a night elf and human lost the power.

Um, sorry, but we aren't accepting 'Night elves' or any other species. The designated species is a Hemi, meaning you are half human, but the other half is a secret for now. No, it is not Night elves. So your person should be practically human, but with a power that I will give out, meaning they can't speak to animals, and sorry but they won't be allowed to tame bears or anythimg, as bears (and all other animals) would treat them like they do any other human.

Sorry.

[x-3]

I'm aware, but have you ever seen the stuff people do, I'm not saying they tamed them because that would be unreasonably crazy, but have you ever even read or seen documentaries done by the guy who lived with bears?

[darling lady]

((Actually, yes, I did read that. Want to know the ending? 'At the end of his 13th summer in the park in 2003, he and his girlfriend Amie Huguenard were killed and partially eaten by a grizzly bear'. I'm sorry, it's just unrealistic, unless you have a good reason for why. ))

[x-3]

I'm aware of that, what's not to let it happen? This rp isn't meant to be realistic, is it?