Abathur sat up in surprise as his door unlocked. "Go socialize." One guard said. Abathur walked out of room and wandered around.
The School For Every Species of Criminal [Roleplay Thread ~ Sign Up Link Inside]
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[align=center][fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; margin-top: -10px; margin-bottom: -25px;][size=30pt]C [color=#f6bc83]o [color=#eeee88]l [color=#c3f490]o [color=#97f997]r [color=#9af8f8]s[color=#9a9afb] .[/size][/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=0; background:url(); width: 420px][hr][/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=0; background:url(); width: 420px; margin-top: -10px;][justify][size=9pt][color=white]Jace: I exited the air vents, stretching my legs with freedom. Turning my aqua eyes to the cells, I noted that all the students were being released to socialize at the moment. No doubt some of the more dense ones would plot an escape from the school.
Turning towards the sky, I noted the security features of the entire place. It was surprisingly up to date, with motion detectors and everything. Drat. Whirling around, I walked inside, pulling some of my short caramel hair out of my face. I wondered if there were any guy sickos here who did the unthinkable.
Probably, knowing my d*mned luck.
With a sigh, I sat on a bench, observing the other students. I probably didn't appear to look like a girl, thanks to my short hair, but you never know. Luckily, I'd been trained in the martial arts for years before I was brought here, so I knew hundreds of self defense techniques. My eyes rested upon a girl dangling from the chandelier, and I laid back, watching with amusement evident on my face. [/size][/justify][align=center][hr]
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The guard simply escorted her to the group. She noticed a boy by a couple of guards. He seemed to have wings. Since she couldn't exactly talk to him. Heise used her power, telepathy. Sending the message to William. "Hey, why are you here and chained?" the female asked mentally. Heise inspected the male, to see his reaction. Like if he would freak or somethin'.
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'Why is that girl on a chandelier?' Abathur thought as he stopped in one of the rooms. 'I wish I had my syringes now.'
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IC: Alex soon went to where most where but he stayed in the shadows. He looked around to find a place to clime and then saw the girl on the chandler. He scoffed slightly then looked a the people around him. He would help her buttttt, what has she done for him? He then climed a pillar and sat in the rafters of the building, Sighing happily. He never did like the ground.
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Angel Daughter of Apollo
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Will wasn't chained...
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Morzam's now bloodied face was still locked in a grim scowl as he got too his feet before being knocked down again by the guard whom he had pummelled, getting the butt of the gun he was carrying to the forehead. Not reacting to the blow, Morzam simply stood back up and straightens to his full height which was an impressive head taller than any humans in the school.
Walking with the other prisoners into the school and a large hall that had benches lined up with various prisoner's sitting down and talking sheepishly amongst each other. Well Morzam wouldn't sit down and speak like a coward, he would sit down and talk bravely, not stuttering like some sort of child at their first day of preschool trying to make friends.
Spying a table with a lone Female on it who was watching the girl on the ceiling with some amusement. Morzam strode with purpose an sat down directly opposite the Female, dripping blood from his chin onto table of the bench.
"Hello, what is your name?" The Ūdrād asked with a surprisingly posh sort of accent, pronouncing all his words perfectly. -
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'yes that's what happened...I'm sorry...we promised but I couldn't keep doing it...I'm sorry' i keep a block over these thoughts no one is to know...no one
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The female would simply nod in response. And then she heard the slight whisper of his other thoughts. "Uh, hey. Are you okay?" Heise was interested to know about what he was talking about. But sadly, she couldn't search through memories.
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'nothing for you to know' was my reply i couldnt tell her i couldnt tell anyone...never...never again
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(Kiinnndaaa late in posting, but whatever. This'll be longer than a lot of posts I make...)
Ollie entered the school at last, followed by a guard who had recently caught up to him and was, frankly, quite put off by his cheery attitude. Not that anyone could blame them. After all, the feminine-looking boy acted quite differently than the others, a 'genuine' smile and 'glowing' expression only adding to the effect. His smile seemed to widen when people looked at him, own eyes staring for a moment before he picked up his pace and glanced forward again. Such delightful negativeness, he thought, happily walking into the school and glaring back at the guard.
"You can go, now," Ollie practically commanded, ignoring the fact that it obviously wouldn't work. As expected, the guard gave some pathetic excuse about how he 'was ordered to watch him', or 'he didn't have the right', or something along those lines. Boring. "Hmm. Your death wish." The boy continued to walk forward, amusing himself by admiring all the surrounding sights while searching for somewhere to sit or someone else to talk to. -
Abathur's eyes shifted to Ollie as he entered. 'A new person.' He thought immediately.
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Skylar slowly fell from the chandelier due to the liquid in the dart that she had just pulled out of her back. The guard sighed and caught her. She was already waking up so the guard just put her down and walked away. Skylar stretched slightly and walked over to a table with two people on it, flipping off most of the stares she had gained from the chandelier incident. She sat down and smiled at the girl and the guy who she suspected was a ūdrād, but she didn't mention it.
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Okay, so what is happening, I need a lovely recap~ XD ))
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Alrighty! ))
Grayson was sitting down on a chair and was daydreaming about who knows what. Gray awoke from is daydream and sighed, realizing that he had nothing to do. He kind of wished that he could remember what he was thinking so deeply about. Gray stretched out his arms and sighed again, realizing something.
He was bored.
Very bored.
Gray played around with the wind for awhile, making the winds go in small circles like mini harmless tornadoes, to keep himself occupied.
It didn't work.
Gray sat up and decided to wander and find someone to talk to. He decided to follow this one girl, who had recently just fallen from a chandelier. "Maybe she wanted to swing on a chandelier like Sia." Gray thought, laughing to himself. "Psh, this is what happens when I'm bored. I make stupid references, jokes, and puns and laugh at myself. I really need to find someone to talk to. Why was I even making a reference to a song from like 2014 or 2015? That's like a 235 year old song! Well I guess stuff from then was pretty cool... Wow, I'm having a conversation with my self. This is really sad. And why did I even care about, what I like to call, 'The Fandom Age!'" Gray decided to sit next to the girl. He smiled awkwardly at her, hoping to start a conversation.
*face palms at my own character* Pshh, what have I done! XD ))
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Abathur was arguing with a guard about his belongings. "They're not weapons!" Abathur said. "They're knives and needles." The guard replied.
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Skylar has just been caught trying to escape but she got caught. She's now sitting at a table in the school hall with Morzam and a girl.
Ollie is looking around for someone to talk to as he's entered the school slightly later than the others. There's a guard following him around.
Jace crawled through the air vent to get out of his room and he is sat on a bench, observing the other students.
Abathur is looking around for someone to talk to. He's just been locked up in his cell/dorm for sampling blood from some guards and he's been let out to socialise. He's now arguing with a guard about his belongs as he's claiming that knives and needles aren't weapons.
Heise is talking to Will, and he's told her why he's at the school. Earlier, she flipped a finger to a guard.
Morzam is talking to a girl (I'm sorry, I'm not sure of her name! Apologies.) at a table.
Will is talking to Heise who is using telepathy.
Alex has climbed a pillar and he is now sat in the rafters of the building.
Grayson is talking to Skylar and he thought of an awesome pun.
I'm sorry if I've missed anyone off here! Please tell me if I have and I'll change it asap

Sorry I accidentally deleted the message XD Okay I'm going to keep this spoiler up here in case anyone else needs a recap! ))
Skylar awkwardly smiled at Grayson in reply and waved slightly. "Uh.. Hi?" She said as if she was asking a question. She hadn't actually talked to anyone other than the guards for a long while. If she felt lonely, she'd try to agitate a guard and run away.
"The chandelier thing was... Yeah, I have no idea." She said with a light shrug, laughing quietly.
"What's your name?" She asked, hoping that not many people had saw the chandelier incident.
Well.. It was worth a try, right? Besides, who else is going to keep the guards on their toes? Skylar thought to herself with a slight smile. -
Grayson sighed in relief. "Okay, good. So she doesn't think I'm weird..." He thought. "Nope, she definitely thinks I'm weird... Or does she? No, she does."
"Hi...!" He finally replied to her. "I actually thought that chandelier thing was pretty cool... Well, the fact that you were on a chandelier was cool. Honestly, since I can be clumsy, I would probably fall off too if I were to be on one." Gray mumbled. "Anyways, my name is Grayson. You can call me Gray, though. What about you?"
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"I'm Skylar. And I was shot in the back with a.. Dart.. Thing." Skylar said, trying not to appear clumsy. She was pretty clumsy, although her species are known for their cunning and stealth. She never fit in for several reasons.. "You're new here, right?" She asked with a smile. Not many people stayed there for long. You usually get three strikes, then you're out. You're shipped off to be tortured, and sometimes killed. Skylar has had two strikes so far. One strike for hacking into the school's computers and causing a power cut in the school that lasted a week, and the second strike for blinding a guard with a hairspray bottle.
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Gray tried to cover up his laughter, not wanting to sound rude. "Why did you get shot in the back with a dart thingy, Skylar?" He asked. "Oh, and yeah... I am kinda new here..." He mumbled. "And, by the way, what is your abilities and stuff? I know, I know. I am asking a lot of questions... You just seem... Interesting!"