The School of Truths and Lies Rp (Open)

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    There sits, in an unknown location, a prison boarding school for kids with special abilities. The boarding school, called Able Academy (pictured above) by those who go there, is pretty laid back with the exception of a few rules the students must follow. The only adults are those who run the boarding school.


    The kids at Able Academy have no memories prior to their time here. They have never seen the outside world, according to their memories, except what is placed in the school courtyard.


    One day, one of the new student's ends up getting lost. They manage to wander into a forbidden part of the school. There, they see kids strapped to chairs as experiments are conducted. They also come across camera's in every corner and file's of the students.


    It turns out that the school is actually a place where kids with abilities are experimented on and turned into weapons. The new student escapes from the restricted area and tries to convince the other students of what they have seen. Their experience is met with acceptance and disbelief.


    What will your character do when these findings are reported? Will they believe the new kid or think it is just an elaborate story? How will they react when warden president comes clean? Will they join in the rebellion to escape?


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    Alice sat up in her bed and rubbed her head. It was a bit fuzzy and she felt like she was lost. There was something that she was trying to recall but it wasn't there. Shaking her head, she got out of bed and let out a big yawn. Her eyes landed on the clock before turning to the schedule, printed in huge text, that hung on her wall. "I'm going to be late for breakfast", she shouted before racing around the room and getting dressed.


    She quickly put on one of the many school uniforms that hung in her closet. She checked to make sure everything was where it needed to be before racing out the door. She was on the third floor but made it quickly down the stairs and into the cafeteria.


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    Charles sat at one of the table's in the cafeteria. His tray of food sat on the table with steam rising off of it. His head, however, was laying on the his arms which were crossed on the table. His fingers would flex and his nails would start to sharpen before returning to normal. They never got to claw form but they were leaving slight scratches on the top of the table.



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  • Tori groaned as she put her head on the table, she hadn't gotten nearly enough sleep the night before and she had a horrible headache. She was dressed in her school uniform and was sitting alone at one of the tables. "I am so tired." The girl muttered, she lifted her head up and glanced down at the food on her plate. For some reason it didn't look very appetizing. Tori shook her head and sighed, she dropped her spoon into the cereal with a loud splash and looked up when a dark skinned boy came to sit in front of her. "Well it took you long enough. Aren't girls the ones that take longer getting ready?" Tori asked tilting her head to the side to look the boy up and down.


    "Oh eff off." Andy muttered, he cereal splashing around in its bowl slightly when he sat down. "I woke up late and am dead tired, I don't need to deal with you criticizing me about my looks." Andy replied, rolling his eyes when she raised her hands in a 'I surrender damnnnnnn' kind of way. Andy shrugged, thinking back the morning, his alarm clock hadn't gone off so he'd woken up late, and as always when one got up late the food was never as good, so after throwing on his uniform and putting his glasses on, he grabbed his books and ran down the hallways to the cafeteria. That was why he was a bit annoyed and way to tired this morning. "You couldn't heal me could you?" Andy asked.


    "Heal what? And anyways no, I'm tried myself I'm not sure how useful I'd be." Tori answered, he shrugged and the two sat in comfortable silence. "Wasn't there a new student?" Tori asked, Andy looked up from his food. Why did she have to keep talking? What about I woke up late and I'm dead tired didn't she understand? The boy sighed and then nodded. "I think so??"

  • Aron had been at the cafeteria on time, since he really didn't sleep the night before. The food on the plate slowly disappeared as he ate it, but begrudgingly. It the back of his mind racked the memory of something sweet tasting, but a much as it strained himself, he couldn't remember. The food was rather bland, at last to him. It also didn't help that his back was aching, making the food seem even worse. Yesterday he had created a rather large shield, and it received a large crack, prompting Aron to gain a large gash on his back. He hid the pain well, but sometimes it wasn't easy. Thank the lord for stain remover.


    Moni was a little late to, still adjusting her uniform and long hair. Just receiving her tray of food, she went and sat down near Charles, but not too close.
    "Not hungry this morning?" Moni asked politely, trying to break the silence at the table.

  • Tori sighed as she glanced up at Andy. "Should you go and, I don't know, try making friends?" Tori asked. She wasn't exactly a social person, and having Andy sit with her for once was a bit weird. "No, I'm quite comfortable where I am." Andy replied stubbornly, Tori groaned. She didn't exactly mind the black boy that sat in front of her, he was arguably one of her best friends. But in the morning she felt more like sitting alone than sitting with Andy. "You know if you're going to sit next to me at least stab your hand or something so I can heal it?" Tori asked, she flinched slightly when her voice turned out to be louder than normal but it didn't seem like many people looked up. If she was being honest they were probably just used to her uncontrollable voice, it seemed like sometiems she was either too quiet or too loud and she had no way of controlling it. "You know what? Fine I'm leaving. I'll go talk to the new girl." Andy muttered, Tori was about to say she was joking, but then realized she'd been eyeing his fork. 'It might actually be safer if he leaves.' Tori admitted silently. Tori groaned, and fiddled with her hands, seconds ago she had been dead tired, now she felt like she had energy to spare.


    Andy was mumbling to himself, constantly repeating certain phrases so he could try and remember them. In his school uniform's pocket he was fiddling around with a small glass marble, it was one of the things he'd been allowed to hold, the staff having decided it wouldn't be dangerous if he could turn into glass. Andy was lost in thought, and he ended up walking right into Alice. "Sorry!" Andy yelped, his glasses were about to hit the ground when he caught them, he may be clumsy, and jumpy at times, but at the very least he had good reflexes when it came to dropping his glasses.

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    Alice stumbled backwards as the other student walked into her. She had been distracted by the cafeteria and trying to figure out where to get food. "Oh! It's alright I was a bit distracted", she said with a slight smile as she rubbed her nose.


    She glanced at the glass boy and tilted her head. "Hm, well that's interesting", she said thoughtfully. The boy in front of her seemed to be made of glass. She stared for a few seconds before forgetting where she was. "Oh! I'm sorry! I just haven't seen someone to do that before. The name is Alice and I'm new here", she said as she offered her hand.


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    Charles raised his head and let out a yawn. He had been napping since he didn't get a lot of sleep the night before. His eyes had looked like a cats for a second before returning to normal as he blinked them. He let out a small yawn before turning his attention to what had been said. "Oh! No I just hadn't gotten a lot of sleep last night", he let out a sheepish laugh before pulling the tray of food closer.


    He was quick to dig into the, now cooled down, plate of pancakes. "I'm not going to eat all these, you want some", he asked as he looked at Moni's tray. He had a small plate of sausage link and a small bowl of fruit. A cup of chocolate milk sat to his right.



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  • Moni looked at her own plate. It was a smaller portion, as she was a smaller girl. Just a bowl of oatmeal with fruit and some oj.
    "I'll try my best, but if you're looking for someone to eat a lot of food, I hear that Árón fellow has a large stomach." She nearly whispered, not wanting to affend Árón if he heard, which he didn't.
    Árón boredly finished up the food on his plate, shoving it aside to try and practice his powers. Small, almost holographic looking barriers formed box around his hands, narrowly hollow on the inside. He imagined making a larger one around himself, but didn't want to strain himself or his back. The only reason Árón wasn't socializing is because the fact he was tired, and at this point in the morning, wasn't feeling it.

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    Jezebel and Galen had both arrived at breakfast at the same time and sat together. Jez was picking at her food, not feeling hungry while Galen was falling asleep into his food. He was lucky Jez was paying attention as at one point his face nearly fell into his pancakes, but Jez pulled the plate away just in time before she started watching everyone quietly.


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    Charles handed two of the smaller pancakes over, "There you go", he told Moni. He quickly finished the rest of his plate off except for the sausage links. "Hey I'm going to go hand these out and dump the rest of my stuff. I'll be back", he told her before getting out of his seat.


    His movements were fluid as he handed the plate of sausage links over to Árón. "Here you can have these. I ate my fill and I'm not hungry anymore. Someone suggested that I give these to you", he said before walking away to dump his things in the trash.


    He was quick to scrape off any excess food crumbs into the trash and put his dishes on the conveyor belt. He began to make his way back to the table. He was looking around the cafeteria before making eye contact with Jezebel. "Hey guys", he said with a slight wave. His eyes looked over to Galen who looked as tired as he felt.

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    Jez gave a small wave before she nudge Galen whose head shot up and looked around confused before seeing Charles and waving. "Hey Charles." The sleepy male spoke up for both teens as Jez watched silently.


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  • Ryan sat by herself, an untouched bowl of fruit in front of her as she examined a sudoku puzzle. She bit the end of her pinkie as she repeatedly clicked the ballpoint pen in her other hand; it was a habit of hers that helped her focus. She was a bit disappointed with the difficulty, but as she had run out of the advanced ones, this would have to do until she got her hands on a new puzzle book.


    Everyone around her seemed tired, which confused her slightly. Everyone should know the schedule by now; why hadn't anyone gotten enough sleep? Ryan sketched the final number in the last remaining box and stopped the timer on her watch. She checked her answers carefully before looking at the time, making sure that they were all correct. She glanced at her wrist. "Two minutes and twenty-six seconds," she murmured. It was difficult to compare to her usual four-to-six minute average, since this was only a medium difficulty puzzle.

  • "You look about as tired as I feel. Did you stay up late practicing or what happened", he asked curiously. He had been up at night as one of the downsides of having cat abilities. They somehow managed to drag into his sleeping hours as well.


    He glanced around the cafeteria as he waited on a response. His eyes came to rest on Ryan, "Hey Ryan, how's the puzzle going", he asked. He had seen her scribble in the last few boxes and check her watch. Trying for a new record, he wondered with a slight tilt of his head.

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    Galen gave a yawn and shrugged. "I'm not sure why i'm so tired, I went to sleep early hoping I wouldn't be tired." A small smile crept onto Jez's face as she nudged her friend playfully.
    "You're always tired, Gal. Probably 'cause cats love sleeping." The redhead's voice was soft, and rather unexpected. She rarely spoke in front of people, even if she was teasing her friend.


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  • His attention turned back to the two in front of him as they spoke. "Hey man, I get you. Love the powers but hate the sleep deprivation that comes from them." As if on cue, a small yawn escaped from him and his eyes squinted shut. He shook his head to free himself of it before looking back at the two of them, "Well I have to head back before breakfast is ended. Catch you at lunch or training?" he asked them before walking off.

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    Galen nodded in response before resting his head on Jez's arm as she started reading a book she had brought with.


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  • "I've finished," she said simply, tearing her eyes from the paper to look at Carl. She was pretty sure that was his name. Why does he care about my puzzles? Ryan wondered. The only logical reasons were that he also liked sudoku and wished to compare scores, or perhaps wanted to challenge her to a competition, or otherwise was spying on her to gauge her level of competence in order challenge her later when he'd be certain he could win. Was that correct? She searched his eyes for affirmation, but found none.


    Ryan looked back at the paper, examining the ink marks. She hated it when people tried to make small talk with her. It was such a waste of time. She repeatedly pressed the end of her pen, making an obnoxious clack-cuck-clack-cuck noise, though it was a pleasing sound to her. She needed a new puzzle.

  • "Good to hear", he said with a smiled before making his way back to where he had been sitting. His head soon went back on his arms but he didn't go to sleep. Instead, he looked up at Moni. "Did you get good sleep last night", he asked her with a slight tilt of his head. His eyes held hers as he waited for a response.

  • The sound of feet shuffling across the floor came from a slight, distance, oh won't you look at that. Mizuko is actually late for breakfast for once, normally she would be there early, despite the fact she really didn't eat in the morning time as much. The blue haired teen took a seat on the edge of the table, releasing a soft sigh from her lips.

  • Andy smiled at the smaller girl in front of him, and shook her head. "Nice to meet you, my name's Andy." Andy paused before letting go of the glass ball, slowly returning back to normal. "Oh really? Well, that's what I can do. Anything I touch is what I become, although I do seem to turn into glass a lot." Andy admitted, he tended to turn into glass when he wasn't thinking much about it, he wasn't sure why. Andy titled his head before adding, "oh you're new? What do you think of the place so far?"


    Tori groaned as she watched everyone interact. "Oh wonderful, really, I'm the only one left alone." Tori muttered, "I mean of course I am, I'm not exactly outgoing or even extroverted for that matter, but honestly, couldn't someone come talk to me?" Tori wondered, she felt unusually energetic, and she was dying to get the chance to practice her power some more, to do anything really to get rid of all the excess energy. Tori glanced around, trying to find someone who was alone and would actually end up approaching her.


    ((Oh my god the curse of being European))