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    At every orientation, Headmaster Blackwell has the same opening speech. She first off whisks you into her "lair", as the kids call it these days, turns on her projector without any use of her hands mind you, and says, "Your parents or aunts or uncles probably know the song, Super Freak by Rick James. I don't mean to brag or anything but that song is about me. Not the weird parts, but probably he wrote it because of my supernatural-ness ." She will give you you to think about it. Then announce that she is a pixie. Some kids will not understand, but the others(usually the werewolves or vampires will get it.

    Welcome to Supernatural High.

    You are apart of the lucky few who will be initiated in the world of the supernatural. But what exactly does initiated mean? No freshman knows, and one of the few rules at SHS is that you can't tell a Freshman what orientation is like.



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    vampire
    werewolf
    pixie
    witch/warlock


    Vampires are not nocturnal. They are very comfortable in day time, but their eyes change color and because the very first vamp had a sleep disrder, their eyes are black in daytime. The school cafeteria ofers many different types of blood: the human blood types, and the animal. The human blood drinkers tend to be moody, and isolated. The animal drinkers are they way before they undied. Usually vamp trackers "suck" potential vampires at the mid stages of puberty, because vampires smell more hormones on them. When the original vampire bites a magor blood vein, he inserts his own blood substitute where there isn't any left at the MOB, the mark of bite. When they share blood, they become basically family, and the original vampire has to make sure the new vampire goes throught he transformation and doesn't die. That chance is just a slim 44%... Often times the tracked vampire will give the newbie slice of his power, which is something physical like superspeed or flying. Vamps are pale and have a flimsy see through, luster.

    Werewolves are not seasoned by the moon, but they do change into wolves. Wolves are regular sized, and each family has a certain wolf ancestor, example arctic, or forest. The change into a wolf is slow,unlike the change into a vampire. It will take up to a week or so, and that's when you Morph uncontrollably. Your parents are your immediate mentor, and next in line is aunt or uncle. Grandparents are hardly ever the mentor, because grandparents are highly respected in werewolf families, and by the time wolf parents have children is when grandparents can finally retired from mentoring.

    Pixies are not colorful quarter sized, winged creatures. They do have wings, which only appear in times of need. They pulsate with power, which constantly changes. When being stood.up by a bully or such, the bully will have more colors in their tattooes, located in the rims of their faces and.inner arms down to their palms, and down their legs to their feet. They have the power of the elements, fire, wind, water, earth, weather, spirit. They usually have bright personalities and are very creative. All dorms have a foundation in the bathrooms to conceal the tats when you go out in public.This supernatural state runs in families, and can start transformation as soon as five.

    Witches slash warlocks look the most normal of all. In fact, it sis scientifically impossible to distinguish them from normal humans. They have spellbooks, and wands which are given to them on their fifteenth birthday, passed down from generation to generation. They do have broomsticks that they ride around and flaunt like.cars, but if they are caught in the public, they are punished.

    Professor Blackwell's daughter, Ava (me), is training to be the new Headmaster and history professor. She substitutes often, being as Headmaster Blackwell has dementia, and can't remember most.history.


    This thread is going to be relaxed, and a laid back, hangouts type roleplay. Up until orientation....(Chuckles hysterically)

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    picture of what you would look like out in public
    picture of what you look like in your paranormal.state, vampires just have dfifferent Dolores eyes, no pic required nor for witches slash warlocks
    *Personality shall be revealed throughout the roleplay.


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    Age-21
    Species- Pixie
    Special characteristics- purple hair and eyes
    Pic-
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    Name- Felix Rythmos
    Age-17
    Species- Werewolf
    Special Characteristics- Wolf eyes even when not in wolf form
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    Name: Baeya Vela Bey
    Age: 16
    Species: Werewolf
    Special characteristics: Her eyes are somewhat the same, as well as her over all features, slightly curvy eyes, her hair though changes dirastically, but is still the same red color that runs in her family.



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    Name- Lukas Azhdeen
    Age- 19
    Species- Warlock
    Special characteristics- Dark brown hair, pebble grey eyes and heavy scars on his neck/chest. He's very tall, standing at 6'2'' with quite a slender figure.
    Picture of what you would look like out in public- (If 100% required, I'll add one tonight)

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    Name- Riku
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    Species-Werwolf
    Special Characteristics-Black Hair and Red eyes. She's shy and keeps to herself mostly.
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    Taraneme, a picture would be a very good idea, an anime one at least. Everybody accepted, I would like to have some vampires in the story, just for some diversity but if there aren't any by tonight I will start the posting.
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    Name: Evangeline Alastair
    Age: 15
    Species: Vampire
    Special characteristics: Eyes resemble that of a cat. The pupil may become slitted in anger or annoyance, normal when neutral, and large when happy or interested. She can feel the pupil change, but she has no control over it.


    ((It's so exciting to be on this website again QwQ And when i saw you needed a vampire i thought i might just jump in ^w^))
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    Great! Thats all perfect, Taraneme you just put your picture in whenever. Okay, I will start.


    Ava Blackwell is following behind her mother, taking a tour of the office. As a child she grew up in the dorms, her mother never allowing her in the large black building in the northern part of the campus. SHS was all she ever knew, never allowed to become a normal kid. She excelled in all the "normal classes" like maths and language arts. She was pretty average in her Supernatural Studies- her being winged, she took flying, and elemental courses. She hated flying class. It sucked.

    Ava doesn't want to be Headmaster. She hates the thought of taking her mother's place. But she knows how much it means to her.

    "Through this door is the cafeteria,' Eve Blackwell said.
    "Mom, I thought the cafeteria was on the other side of campus."
    Eve turned aroud suddenly, staring at Ava through spectacled eyes. Her white hair was loosely tied up in a bun, with many strands poking out of her head.
    "Oh, yes of course. Sorry dear. Heres the fileroom." She opened the door, and it was just a few shelves of manila folders. she shut the door, putting them bck into the hallway. It was bright, and all the windows were open. A warm, late August breeze came in through the open windows.

    Ava put her hand on her mothers back. Neither of them were verytall, but Ava still hulked over her mother. "The freshman are waiting in the arena, you should go freshen up. I think I'll go introduce myself to the rest of the returnees."
    "Oh no Melinda I need you to help me remember my lines."
    "Mom, Melinda died fourteen years ago. And all you have to do is welcome everybody."
    "I am so sorry."
    "Its okay, Mom."
    Ava helped ger mom down the flight of stairs. It was dark, and Ava let go of her mother to find a ligjt switch. It happened very quickly. Ava reached for the light panel, and all Ava heard was a tumble. Not a scream, or a cry of help. The light came on, and she found her old mother, crumpled and bent at the bottom of thirty_three stairs. Ava yelled, and called for help and conjured all her spirit. Nothing happened. The janitor, Louis, picked up Ava kicking and screaming, wanting her mother to open her eyes. The other janitor, Fernando, took her mother to the nearest hospital. It was four miles away.

    After an hour of panic attacking Ava received a call. Her mother was on life support. She was alive.

    Ava got a hold of the two secretaries, Jane and Hanna to do all the orientation stuff. Ava went to the hospital.
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    ((I don't mean to sound ignorant, but where exactly do the rest of us begin in the role-play?)))
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    (I assume we start in the Arena if we are Freshman, I kinda did a little Baeya analysis in this, might do that a lot lol, anyways, if anything needs changed just tell me.)

    Please Baeya, make some friends okay? I know you have it in you. Maybe its my fault for secluding you for so long, but that doesnt mean you have an excuse. And dont talk about death so much, we all know how you are about that. Just fit in okay? If you get expelled or anything I'm turning you over to your fathers side of the family, since obviously you would be a lost cause. Anyways, love you! Hopefully see you, dont kill yourself please! ~Mom

    "My god, that woman. . ." Baeya didnt finish her sentance, shaking her head in utter disaproval. In all cases the note would have been funny. . .But in this case it was not. "What am I supposed to do now?" She muttered, shaking her head in a timid way.

    In all honesty, the redhead was not normal, she had never really had very much social contact, and she had no need of it. But this also made her weird, timid, scared, and somewhat indifferent to emotions that others feel. Her monotone way of talking to adults was often remarked upon as disrespectful, and her eyes were always showing little more then fear or anger.

    At times she would remark upon death as a natural subject, and was always one to make someone else feel comfortable. Not to mention her tendancies to say things that most normal people would never in their sane lives would say.

    This time and place though, was even further stressing her out, as she was wandering around the school, searching blindly for the Arena. She had a guide earlier, but for reasons unknown they dissapeared, leaving her wandering with no direction. Her eyes finally landed on familiar hallways, as she headed for them.

    From there she began to follow the sound of talking, towards where she assumed the arena was. When she finally managed to find her way there she sighed in releif, that quickly turned to a timid shyness as she saw everyone else.

    As she tried to find a secluded spot she bumped into a number of people, nearly knocking one girl off balance. She quickly apologized in a awkward way before scurrying off, head ducked as if that would stop people from looking at her.


    Where eyes should have been to empty sockets were, the most dark feature of the girl in front of her. It seemed as if she was talking, but when she looked closer she saw the thick black thread that stitched the girls mouth together. ~BLU By LDM

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    ((No, I am sorry. I should have been specific, but yeah freshman start in the arena, and the sophomores, juniors and seniors are in the cafeteria))
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    "Hey, bud. You know, you don't have to be here." Adrian Rythmos patted his son on the back.
    Felix nodded, remembering his grandfathers face tell him that SHS would be the only place he could truly fit in. and that his father would never understand that.They spent a lot of time talking about stuff like that over the summer. Felix spent the whole summer in Oak Island, learning and spwnding time with his grandfather.

    "No, dad, I'll be fine. Honest." After his grandfather died last year, Felix's grades dropped. They weren't so hot anyway. But when his grades dropped, he got kicked off the football team. He had nothing now, his football scholorships would have guarenteed him a spot in college.

    "Alright. Skype me and your mom, okay? She worries about you."
    "I know. Tell her I love her, okay?"
    "Anything. You want me to come to thw cafeteria with you?"
    "No, my friends are waiting on me. I love you Pop."
    "You too, buddy." The quickly hugged each other, and Felix grabbed his suitcases. He met up with his the best friends later, after a walk around the Poe Hall Dormitory for the senior boys.

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    ((I'm a little rusty on third person just a warning. :\ Would it be okay to rp in first person or would you prefer not?))


    “Get out of the darn car Eve!” yelled her father. A swift boot clout to her backside sent her right out of the car and onto her feet. The kick was followed by the impact of a backpack smacking into the back of Evangeline's head. Her hair rose and fell in a perfect mess of raven black locks. She could all but move while she focused on everything but her father. “This is your last chance at a good school, got it? Don't screw it up young lady!” he hollered before revving the engine of the car and taking off. He was just mad because he had to drive me all the way over here, she thought.

    A long drone out sigh bellowed from Evangeline's lips in utter annoyance. Her parents were so short with her lately because the schools kept rejecting her. She had an 'accident' with another classmate and ever since the school knew that something was off about her, all the schools knew about her. This was her last chance.

    A hand swiped by her dark, barren eyes and guided stray bangs to their rightful place. Eve bent down with as much dignity as she could muster-- which wasn't very much. She wasn't very sure of herself anymore, and being literally thrown out of a car seemed to just make matters worse. A hand yanked the backpack over one shoulder while the other held a scrap piece of notebook paper. The paper had scribbles of marks there were obviously words, but her fathers hand writing was so hard to make out half the time, all she could read was “arena”. What the heck does that mean....

    Even though Eve kept her head down, focused only on making out the alien markings of words, she kept a snails pace toward the schools door. Her hair tussled from the students whizzing by as well as her bag kept getting jostled this way and that. A few times, her balance would go haywire and she would stumble into another person passing by. “Sorry,” she muttered, making quick eye contact with some older student. He gave her a gesture she assumed meant “No problem,” and returned to scanning her paper.

    All light darkened and reduced to a fluorescent yellow-like tint. She had unknowingly passed into the schools opening doors. Where the heck am I now... Others passed by her with narrowed eyes and irked expressions while she stood motionless in the middle of the hall. Do I go left? Who could I ask? I don't know anyone... I don't want to talk to them! she thought, panicking as the clock ticked on. She couldn't be late. Anything to jeopardize her ability to stay at this school was completely unacceptable.

    “Where's the arena?” asked a girls voice somewhere in the crowd.

    “Down this hall and then turn. It should have a sign I think,” responded a low voice of a male. I caught a quick glimpse of the pointing hand and followed the direction without a second thought. Might as well try this direction first...

    “Finally,” Eve mumbled, crumpling the paper into her pocket; no longer in need of the stupid, worthless scrap. Her eyes fluttered at the bewilderment of students in one area. There were waves of people in such grand sizes, she couldn't even imagine the real size of this school. I'm never going to meet anyone here... she thought, thinking backwards from most people caught in her situation. More people meant more friends, more connections, and less hope for some freshman that couldn't get into much of any schools.

    A sudden collision sent Eve a few steps backwards before she caught herself. Eve could barely respond before she heard a low whisper that sounded like an apology and the offender was gone. The only glimpse of the attacker was copper-like hair that flowed slowly in place before following the rest of her being. That was very odd. Only the first few seconds of school and she had already ran into someone. Eve lifted her hand to her head and brushed through it for a moment while surveying the room for a safe place to hang out. “Ow...” she muttered, rubbing her hand roughly over her arm-- less worried about her own wellbeing rather than the girl that ran into her.
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    ((I would prefer you to be in third person, because it would make more sense, but do whatever makes you comfortable))
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    ((*pokes thread* someone should post >.> ))
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    ((I agree))

    Jane Koleson:
    Welcome the freshman, Ava said. Her mom had a stroke, and all of a sudden she wanted to take over. Fine. But I won't help her when she messes up, she thought.

    She walked through the sea of people, bumping her way to the stage. Everybody called it an arena, but it was more like an indoor theatre. Jane finally made it to the stage and up the few steps. Jane ugnored the prickle on her neck and arms that told her vampires were on site.of course there were. She found it comforting to be with her own.

    "Please shut up students, welcome and ask that mes. Shut up please. Okay, I am Jane Koleson. I am not former Headmisstress Blackwell. Her daughter wil take over this year until her mother's recovery. Don't ask me about it. Anyway, I expect you all to have a schedule? Good, see me in the Vaxter Office if you need another copy. Orientation will officially start in two hours, so put on some lightweight clothes and report to the Mizer Studio at five o'clock empty handed. Thank you, and don't die," Jane walked off stage and headed out the backway. That should have stirred them up. She went back to her office the next building over, grabbed a parka and the bag Eve told her to get. This should be fun.

    Hanna Stromanoff:


    She was already in the returnees building when she got the call. Hanna told herself not to cry because her first mentor just had a stroke, or that her daughterAva would be the new headmisstress. That will be all okay. Hanna stood up on her chair that she was sitting on and screamed, "Everybody be quiet!" After that it was silent. "Sit down please." She ordered in a much softer tone. All the returnees sat down, and was absolutely still. Her russian accent must have threw everybody off guard.

    "Alright everyone. You know that right now, some of the most powerful witches on campys are putting a spell on the doors so that whoever walks out of here cannot tell anybody about Orientation, correct?" They all nodded.
    "Good. I havr an important announcement to make. Eve Blackwell has had a stroke early today. Her daughter Ava, will be taking over as Headmisstress." There were shocked gasps around the room, and hushed whispers. "Quiet please. I know, it is pretty shocking. But we must remain hopeful, okay? I assume you all attained schedules? Class starts bright and early tomorrow, so go get some rest. Be safe everybody." Hanna stepped off the chair and bid everyone to leave.
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    Name: Night Watcher
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    Special characteristics: His eyes is colored grey but when he turns into supernatural state, his eyes are changing colors constantly. He has a mask covering his mouth. This mask helps him to take in air because he has trouble in breathing.
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    ((Accepted))
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    "Why am I always late at the first day of school!" Night said as he pedaled so fast that the chain is starting to break. Five minutes later he could already see the gates to the school closing. almost near the school, Night's bike chain broke and he flipped over, landing on his bottom as he fell down. Luckily enough, the flip got him in the school's gates. "Arena, arena where's the arena!?" he shouts out loud, good thing the halls are already empty. He spots a student going somewhere, he decides to follow the student. The student enters a room filled with many strangely quiet freshmen, he enters the room slowly. Unfortunately a mentor was there finished giving the orientation. "Oh no" thought Night.
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    Ms. Stroganoff's speech worried Niklas. He admired the Blackwell's greatly, but he also was the only ones to remember Ava's big party a couple years back.

    Nick greeted all of his old friends. It was great seeing them again. He turned right on the main path, to the guys werewolves dorm was. It was small, but not as small as the girls werewolves dorm was. It wasn't uncomfortable, just not as big as the vampires dorms or the witches. The fairies dorms were probably about the same size as our dorm, Nik thought, but it's empty he noticed. Everybody was filing straight off the main path for vampires, left for the witches, or right for werewolves. Hardly anybody but maybe one girl or guy had taken the railed cobblestoned bridge over the creek. Nik remembered in junior year how he and one of his old girlfriend's and about four of his guy friends put glitter in the creek so it had looked like fairy blood. That got two weeks detention.

    Greeting about twenty of his old girlfriends, he thought about that party Ava had thrown. She was a senor, and Nik was a freshman. It was his first high school party. Beer, music, making out, getting drink, some of the witches made a type of weed that only made you see in x-ray vision. According to a couple girls I was dancing with, this was a lame party compared to her others. It was the best party of his life. Evidence of the party was still in Ava's old room, some weed in the corners of the walls, some throw up stains on the carpet. She had left her mark as a rebel, and now she was headmisstress. Irony.

    Nik loved the senior part of the dorm. It was the top level, and you could see the whole entire campus. Nik promptly unpacked all his things on the top bunk, so that whatever person came in had to have the bottom. Nik had a running jump, and fell onto the top mattress. He opened his laptop and Skyped his parents. They missed him already.

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    ((I want to reply.... I'm just not sure what I am allowed to do. Since the speech has been made, are we all just standing in the room at the moment? I don't want to write something incorrectly and have to redo is all Q^Q ))
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    ((Craptard, this thread sucks, you can leave the place or whatever))
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