I'm a Lost Cause, Not a Hero! (Private)

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  • Okie dokie lokie~ Here is the RP acadicutie , and here is the plot so we don't forget any of it~:




    And here is my character~:



    So what do you think of him?

  • he probably would have been incredibly protestant, because all he wants is to be a regular super hero like his dad. but since he has little to no control over his abilities, his parents had to convince him to go to the school. thusly, he didn't start school until his parents finally got through to him.

  • peter will probably think it's funny, whilst lizz will be unimpressed


    btw, did you notice that i drew blake as left-handed? i keep doing that. like all my characters keep ending up left-handed and i can't understand why

  • lol, it's ok I'm very forgetful sometimes too~ And Tsuki would literally not care~ ^w^


    By the way want to start with the Principle giving the Parker family a tour of the school after getting him registered?

  • OOC: That thing about the little spider is really cute~ ^w^


    IC: "And here is the gym, while we do have an outdoors area for doing the larger activities this gym is well fitted to practice powers in. We also use it to do regular high school sports so we don't take that fun away from the students, even if there was some.... casualties last year with a dodge ball tournament we do make sure that nothing has lasting damage and we always have healers near by for the more rowdier events. But the favorite thing among the students is when we have mock fights where we have two pairs of hero and sidekick against each other and, while one team pretends to be villains, they get to see which pairs are doing well and which team still need practice. It is a real test of teamwork and strategy~" the Princible of the school happily explained as he led the Parker family into the gym, since there weren't any classes or events in their currently a couple students could be seen in the room practicing their powers on training dummies, seeming to puff his chest proudly as they looked around.

  • blake follows his parents lazily, chewing on some bubble gum. he had been forced into joining this school, and so far it seems equally as boring as the regular school he had been attending as a child. the only real change is that here, he's allowed to use his abilities. he blows a big bubble and bursts it with a loud pop. his mother, lizz, turns around and glares at him, receiving a smug grin in return. his father, peter parker, also known as spider-man, chastises him with, "be respectful blake," though he does not turn around. blake seems interested all of a sudden when 'casualties' are mentioned.

    "so like... did someone die?" he questions, a sense of morbid curiosity about him.

    "blake!" lizz chastises him.

  • A nervous chuckle came from the Principle at the kid's dark humor," H-Hehe, no. No one died, someone just ended up with a concussion and knocked unconscious for a week from getting spiked in the head on accident by one of the students who was still learning to control his super strength, but they are perfectly fine now thanks to our wonderful medical team~" the older man explained before continuing the tour to the other class rooms. "You see this class is meant to help heroes and sidekicks forge a bond with each other so they will work wonderfully as a team, and as long as they get along by next year they wont be required to take the class anymore. Since young Blake here is your son Mr. Parker, he will automatically get placed as a Hero without having to go through the initiation test. Plus there is only one other student in our school without a partner already and... *exasperated sigh* he is a sidekick...." the Principle explained as they finished passing the 'Social Bonding' Class, but when he said 'he' it sounded like he was spitting out something poisonous. Sound's like whoever this lone Sidekick was had caused some kind of trouble for the Principle.

  • blake rolls his eyes.

    "you don't have to give special treatment just 'cause my dad's spider-man y'know," he groans.

    "sure but your dad's cool, so you're just gonna have to deal with it," peter replies with a goofy grin.

    blake rolls his eyes again, but both his parents get a kick out of the joke.

    "so, who's my sidekick then?" he asks the principal, ignoring his parents entirely.

  • The Principle let out another sigh," He... is a transfer student from Japan, we let him come here because his mother insisted. His real name is Tsuki Nisshoku and his 'sidekick' name is 'The Lunar Fox' he is the son of 'The Solar Fox', Taiyō Nisshoku. She never told us who the father was but I assume a normal human but they got divorced or something. Tsuki is the same species as his mother which is a kitsune, a type of fox spirit, but *siiiiggggghhhhh* in all honestly this young boy is far more trouble than his mother ever was even if they are both tricksters by nature. So I'm sorry you'll have to be paired up with the likes of him," the older male apologized to Blake after having finished his explanation, looking rather tired just talking about this 'Tsuki'.

  • "blake's a big boy, i'm sure he can handle it," peter remarks, ruffling up blake's hair.

    blake sneers, but he does not attempt to stop it. he looks back up at the principal, shifting his weight to one side.

    "so, when do i start?"

  • "Hmm... Well since today is Friday you can start on Monday next week, we only have clubs and optional activities on the weekend so you won't be missing too much. Oh, yes, I also wanted to ask you if you would like to stay at a dorm here or live at home. Both options are fine but I have to warn you if you end up staying at the dorms here you will be rooming with your partner. We do that with all the heroes and sidekicks here unless they are the opposite gender," the Principle offered to Blake before adding," Either way we will still be stopping by the dorms before you leave, so you and Tsuki can officially meet...."

  • "i dunno, blake what do you think?" peter asks.

    "well gee, living away from you two would be pretty great actually," blake replies sarcastically.

    peter raises a hand to retort, then seems to decide against it.

    "yeah, nope, i deserved that,"

    "so, you'll be staying here then?" lizz inquires.

    "don't worry i'll call you," blake replies dismissively.

  • The Principle sighed, for what seemed to be over five times already, before nodding," Alright, I'll show you where the dorms are and where your room is so when you bring your things you will know where it is," he told Blake as he lead the family over to the dorms and lead them all the way up to the third floor before stopping at the dorm numbered '369' and knocked at the door but after no answer the Principle let out a groan as he took out his all access key card and opened the door.... only for a full bucket of ice water to land directly on his head. "Grahhh, damn you boy! That stuff is freezing, what are you trying to do?!?! Give someone Hyperthermia?!?!?!?!" the older man yelled as he took the bucket off his head only to be met with a foxish, trickster sounding laugh from all around before a young teen seemed to pop in out of nonexistence (he can use illusions to make himself almost invisible sometimes) with a devilish smile that only grew wider when his sudden appearance caused the Principle to get so startled he fell over. "Kekekekeke~ Sorry old man, didn't mean to give you a f*cking heart attack~ I was actually aiming for the newbie, since we all know that I'd f*cking end up being his partner~ But I do not regret one f*cking bit hitting you since your reactions are as f*cking hilarious as they always are~ Kekekekeke~" the dark haired teen cackled at the misfortune of the older male on the ground, dropping f-bombs like they were nothing.