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Shale Darksnow Vice Captain
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 Posted: Sun Feb 17, 2008 7:34 pm
You know it's not everyday that you get an idea for a RP from a guild member and a major comic company. So, may i proudly present the School for Gifted Youngsters.
the school:
 BTW, my thanks go out to Meryl for the general idea.
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Posted: Sun Feb 17, 2008 7:52 pm
Intro thingy
The Maple Boarding School, AKA the school for gifted youngsters, is a school where exceptionally special individuals learn to harness their genetic gifts. These gifts range from strong memories to laser projecting eyes. Your unique gift is up to you, along with your destiny, and your life.
*Side note* This is meant to be literate, so please use complete sentances and punctuation.
Characters:
Please PM me your profile before rping, or your character shall suffer an 'accident.' Please use this format:
[b]Gaian Name:[/b]
[b]Character Name:[/b]
[b]Age:[/b]
[b]Grade:[/b]
[b]Description of Power:[/b]
[b]Bio/Personality:[/b]
[b]Appearance:[/b]
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Gaian Name: Imahumanbean
Character Name: Drake Braddock
Age: 17
Grade: Senior
Description of Power: Drake can control metal. Not by manipulating magnetic fields, but by liquidizing it, creating a metallic fluid that he can solidify instantly. With this fluid, he can create almost anything, from knives to floors, and even make it translucent. But he cannot make anything mechanic in nature, nor can he rip metal from a living being. When he uses this power, his eyes glow a light blue color. He also has hollow bones, which make him lighter, and confuses doctors.
Bio/Personality:
Drake was raised as a normal child, only discovering his powers when he was sixteen. His parents were freaked out, so they sent them to the Maple Boarding School to protect him from the mutant ignorant world. He is calm and collected, and knowledgeable. He can also be an a** if he gets too annoyed with you.
Appearance:
Gaian Name: Herbblade
Character Name: Gwen Alari
Age: 16
Grade: Junior (11th)
Description of Power: Gwen can control fire. (Because I want to spit fire) She uses this both as... fire and as an advantage in her hobby/obsession, blacksmithing.
Bio/Personality: Gwen is the daughter of her single mother, who is an artist, poet, and author. As a result, Gwen is very free spirited and creative. She discovered her power when she kept burning food, then got really mad at the grilled cheese, setting it on fire. Her mother sent her to school, for her protection and because she beleives everyone needs to understand and know about their own gifts. Whether drawing or setting food on fire.
Appearance:
Gaian Name: mjross777
Character Name: arthur penhaligan
Age: 16
Grade: 11
Description of Power: arthur has the ability to turn to special clock hands into different things based on what day of the week is Mon.: a sword Tues.:gauntlets Wed.: a trident Thurs.: an energy axe that can send waves of energy and gives him the ability to control an army of invisible soldiers called denizens FRI.: a magic cepter that gives him the ability to freeze time Sat.: a ring that allows him to go to the world of the denizens Sun.: a crown that allows him to us all of these at once.
Bio/Personality: Arthur is a very laid back not very into popularity kind of guy, he just kinda sits by himself and that is fine he just lives and orders the denizens , also he has asthma, drives a motorcycle and has no friends at all he just sits by himself all secluded, he was orphaned at age 4 when his parents went on vacation, and left him with his aunt, and the plane crashed leaving no survivors, he was never adopted, when he found the clock hands, he had always seen guys on motorcycles drive by the orphanage and tought they were cool, so at age 11 he started to save money from mowing yards and other odd jobs so he could get a motorcycle when he was older, at age 12 and clicked them into place and they turned into gauntlets, the poeple at the orphanage knew that he was special, or maybe the clock hands were special but when each day the hands turned into something different they knew he was one of them so they sent him off to Maple.
Appearance:
Gaian Name: Wolfdaemon
Character Name: Zasheo Kavarie
Age: 16
Grade: Sophomore
Description of Power: Shapeshifter. (heck yes!) Being able to transform into any animal and even some inanimate objects was neat, especially to a teen who loved to cut class.
Bio/Personality: A smart-mouth student who was sent to the academy by his parents just so that they could have some alone time. With their son constantly in their business, they needed to find a place where he would somewhat fit in and leave them alone.
Appearance:
Gaian Name: argentum.dea
Character Name: Samantha Deveraux...more commonly known as Sam
Age: 17
Grade: senior
Description of Power: amazingly fast healing abilities
Bio/Personality: Alumit is the kinda girl that will do anything to get an adrenaline rush. That means sky diving, bungy jumping, deep sea diving...you name it, and she's probably done it...give or take. Probably a good thing she can heal after any sort of physical injury she may obtain. Of course, this ability wasn't welcomed at all in her family and they shipped her off to the school for gifted youngsters the second they heard about it.
Alumit is generally fun and bubbly, and acts like one of the guys. She's quite good in hand to hand combat.
However, she does need her alone time, and during this you can usually find her drawing something.
Appearance: 
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Shale Darksnow Vice Captain
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Shale Darksnow Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Feb 18, 2008 3:20 pm
Drake sighed. His Lit class was extremely boring, the teacher was rambling on about something that Jefferson wrote. We already know this. We learned it last year, you idiot. He thought, wishing he could just say it. But alas, he was already on thin ice for using his powers in public. The guy was trying to mug him, what else was he supposed to do? He didn't hurt him much, just broke a few ribs and shattered his arm.
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Posted: Mon Feb 18, 2008 3:31 pm
Gwen fingered her charm bracelet. She could proudly say she'd made the bracelet and every charm on it. She wasn't thinking about that though, she was focusing on properly ignoring her art teacher. This guy is useless. He's not even teaching it right! They should get Mom in here, she knows ART. All this guy knows is a little bit of art.
She noticed a spark jumped from her pinkie to thumb. Hmm... She needed to do something. Like draw. Hmm, that would be fun. Except, look a certain art teacher was RAMBLING.
There went another spark.
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Shale Darksnow Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Feb 18, 2008 3:58 pm
"Drake! Pay attention!" The evil old lady screeched.
"Uhh... Sorry, Mrs. Smith." Drake sighed, sitting up. He hated Lit even more now. Looking down at his notes, he found that he was obliterating the spiral of his notebook out of sheer boredom. The four pages of notes he had took from one of the slides was now covered in the silvery liquid of the etal. Damn... He sighed, drawing the metal away with a combination of his mind and his hand. After fixing the notebook, he looked at the clock, just as the bell rang. "Yes!"
"Remember! That eight page essay is due tomorrow!" Mrs. Smith chirped after the leaving students.
Time for... My Projectile Class? Already? Drake hated the first day of school, the freshmen were swarming the upperclassmen, who were focused on their full schedules. Onward. He thought,pocketing his schedule.
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Posted: Mon Feb 18, 2008 4:05 pm
Arthur just went through his day he had trig. first block then spanish 3 oh joys, i'd perfer something easier as a second language, like sarcasm, he smiled at the thought of having a class on sarcasm
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Shale Darksnow Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Feb 18, 2008 4:15 pm
Turns out that the Projectiles 4 was full of Seniors, much like his Lit class. After the teacher took role, he assigned each person a target, and watched at the went to work. There was a pyrokenetic, a kryokenetic, and two other kenetics. Drake was one of three people who weren't truly ketetics.
Drake had created a quic bow from the metal in his bag, he tended to carry scrap metal to 'craft' as he called it. The arrows were actually part of the awning, he would raise his hand and the metal from the awning would spiral down and fill his hand, creating an arrow.
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Posted: Mon Feb 18, 2008 4:58 pm
Next Period Arthur had SwordPlay Fundementals and advance manuvers. Art perfered this class on tuesday when he could use his axe but mondays were good to, he fused his clock hands into his sword and began working on his dummy, their goal was to have totaled at least 10 by the end of the period.
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Shale Darksnow Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Feb 18, 2008 5:14 pm
((Stop advancing hte periods! D=<))
Shale settled down in his Biotechnology class, which had more seniors than Juniors. He loved science, so he was avidly taking notes, his notebook filling up fast.
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Posted: Mon Feb 18, 2008 5:15 pm
( sorry )
Art kept on the dummies and had finnished around 30 when some of them had only done a couple. Heh, losers.
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Posted: Mon Feb 18, 2008 6:54 pm
Gwen made it through Chem out of sheer luck. That man writes the hardest essay questions on this side of the planet! Who knew blowing stuff up was so complicated? Next she had lit, which was full of other juniors. She finally got an interesting period, because they were discussing older books, and the floor was open for discussion. Naturally, Gwen got the conversation going with, "Lord of the Rings!!"
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Posted: Mon Feb 18, 2008 6:58 pm
Drake sighed, he had this period off, so away to explore his dorm. All he knew is that he had a roommate, and that the dorm number was 3-15, the fifteenth dorm on the third floor. Opening his room, he pulled his bag inside, the windows letting in a minimal amount of light. Great. i got 'That' room. He thought, throwing his backpack on his bed, and opening a window.
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Shale Darksnow Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Feb 18, 2008 7:07 pm
Zasheo groaned from his bed as the window was opened by an unknown visitor. He rolled over, looking at the new guy. "What the heck man, I'm trying to sleep here," Zasheo said bluntly.
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Posted: Mon Feb 18, 2008 7:15 pm
"It's noon. You should be in class." Drake said, glaring at the kid in the bed. "Get up and go to class." He said, opening the window itself.
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Shale Darksnow Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Feb 18, 2008 7:19 pm
"I don't like my early classes," Zasheo answered, sticking his tongue out at the other male. "What's your name though?" he asked getting out of bed and stretching. He decided to be part cat today, growing a grey-ish tail and furry ears.
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