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Name: Calvin Lamar

Gender: Male

Age: 17

Grade: 11

Creature: Human (Warlock)

Appearance/picture: http://elainex.deviantart.com/art/Fire- ... r-43926389

Weaknesses/Strengths: In terms of personality, Calvin has an almost annoyingly sunny disposition, and an unshakable conviction that he can handle anything that life throws his way. This has almost exclusively proved to be a weakness, though he refuses to acknowledge that. As a warlock, he has a singular ability to manipulate soul energy, and can be particularly cruel with this. He also has a degree of power over fire.

Likes/Dislikes: Calvin likes other happy people, and people in general. What he doesn’t like is people who think they’re better than others (i.e. him), certain types of music, and rats. He likes listening to his music just a little too loud, and trouble.

Other: Plays bass guitar. Practically had to beg his parents to let him go to a school with ‘people like him’ – his father disowned the magical side to his heritage, and he learnt from his grandfather.

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Name: Anton Finch

Gender: Male

Age: 16 and dead

Year: 10

Creature: Ghost

Appearance/picture: http://eugenech.deviantart.com/art/Dead-End-10872070

Weaknesses/Strengths: As a ghost, Anton’s greatest weakness is also his greatest strength – he’s dead. So while he has a hard time affecting anything much, anything outside of the really supernatural stuff has an equally difficult time affecting him. He can also walk through walls, fly and use minor telepathy.

Likes/Dislikes: Anton dislikes people in general, and especially dislikes people asking him about how he died. While he’s not above befriending someone, he makes things difficult for them. He likes making a strong point of being dead (at least around the living), often forcing just enough corporeality upon himself to smoke, drink, break any rules in sight and generally be a ‘bad influence’.


Other: Highly, highly sarcastic and cynical. Is still at school for no clear reason. Has been dead for less than a year.
He had decided to live forever or die in the attempt. - Yossarian, Catch-22

Wide-eyed stupid.

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I might save a spot, for two characters, girl and a boy ;)
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Name: Adar Drac'tier (Ah-Dar drak-tee-er)


Age: 17


Grade: 11


Race: Dragon demon


Appearance: In human form, he keeps some of his dragon features. His eyes are bright scarlet as in his alternate form. He is incredibly tall and lanky, with long bony fingers and abnormally pointed nails. He has untidy black hair which is usually spiked and his canines are much longer and more pointed than normal. His skin is unusually warm to touch and even burns sometimes.

In dragon form, he looks like this:

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Weaknesses/Strengths: His skin is extremely tough and hard to break through. He also can breathe fire in dragon form and manipulate it in human form. He is extremely talented with the element and has never lost control with it. He can conjure flames at various heats, the hottest being white hot plumes. He is also physically very strong. In his dragon form he has his size to his advantage, not to mention huge, powerful wings and a serrated tail.

Personality: A smug, arrogant jerk who just loves to irritate others. He isn't evil however and knows that there is a line he shouldn't cross.

Likes/Dislikes: Prefers to spend his time annoying people/causing them pain. Pranks are his favourite thing to spend time on and though he is extremely clever, he doesn't really care about how he does in school. He prefers to make sarcastic, snooty comments from the back of the class and outsmart others just to irritate other people.
It takes a lot to irritate him. He can usually hide it with smug smile and a snort. Adar can't stand the Eisenstein twins and loves to annoy them, often aiming to turn them against each other.

Other: Not really a believer in love but if someone could get through to him, why not ;)

Anyone wanna be one of his friends? (if they could put up with him xD)
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Maddy would love to be friends with Adar. :)
Just another quack spouting psychobabble.

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***I'm making a girl character and a boy character***

Name: Anastasia

Age: 15

Grade: 11

race: Vampire

Appearance: Blonde with bright green eyes and fine french features. Her hair reaches her shoulder. She is quite skinny but has a very nice body.
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Weaknesses/Strengths: She is very determined and a leader. She has the presence of a leader and likes overcoming the challenges she is put through. BUt...she is very negative although she is very capable of doing different things and powers, she never believes in herself and takes a hard time to make her believe that she can do it.

Likes/Dislikes: Likes blood obviously and darkness. She loves hunting, although only animals since she is not allowed to hunt humans yet. She dislikes lonliness since it makes her remember and she feels ok withous remmebering.

Other: Up for love. Since she was turned into a vampire, she doesn't remmeber a thing about her human life and only now and then few patches of her human life come.

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Name: Elliot Aldridge

Age: 17

Grade: 12

Race: Half vampire, Half Demon

Appearance: He has white skin and brown straight hair that falls in her forehead. He has beautiful brown almost red eyes with small.
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He has sort of a laid back look but still stylish and cute. He is very athletic.

Weakness/Strebghts: He is very skilled in strength, energy sourcing, speed and many more. Even though he is very intelligent and nice, charming, liked by many girls, he is very down to earth and funny. But he is quick to anger, he has to count to a hundred if he wants to get patience and he doesn't know when too much is too much.

Likes/Dislikes: As every vampire, he likes blood and has acutally tated himan blood. There is sitll one little part og him, the dark part of him that craves for human blood. He likes playin gmany instruments, like guitar, piano and drums. He dislikes irresponsibility and people who think they are the best. He also dislikes light because somehow, he gets weaker.

Other: Up for love. Need to lear how to control himself. When he turnes into a vampire he somehow developped this weird hatred for human kind even though he bears them
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can we start soonn pleaseee :D
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Yep. How 'bout we start...this weekend. Starting Friday it's a free for all! Yay! Letting in a few more characters would probably be a good idea, for people who are still wanting to post. Ja? Ja!

:twisted: I simply can't wait...
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can i satart?? im EXCITED :D

Faye~

The air was crisp and filled my lungs with every breath. A normal friday afternoon for most would consist of finishing up final plans or hitting up a normal cafe but that would be accomplished at a later time. A smile tugged at my face and then the air filled lungs let out a slight chuckle. Then my eyes wandered to what was below me, twenty stories below me a single stretch of the front lawn of the school.

I stepped off and smiled wider as I counted the stories pass by then-

"Velo Atollo!" I laughed as I slowly stopped four feet above the ground, my smile faded when the force that was keeping me up quickly turned back to gravity. MY body fell to the ground and I rolled over again, stunned but a Cheshire cat smile finding it's way across my lips.

"Oh my god are you ok?!" A voice came from nearby
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Anastasia
It was early in the morning when I woke up. The sun rays were glistening trhough the drapes of my windows. My room was on the third floor, so I got a pretty picture of the sun coming up from it's night hiding. I got up and got ready as quickly as I could. It wasn't time for school to start, but it felt like a nive day to begin it rearly.
I went out and stood in fron fo the door that lead to the outside of the building and took a deep breath, preapring myself for this bright new day. So I fianlly went out and breathed in all the new smell adn felt the soft breeze of the morning.
As i was walking by, looking around, observing how the bushes at the sides of the lanes had been cut when I saw a gil galling down.
"Oh my God are you ok?" I said, running up to her. It was Faye, she was a prety girl and really nice.
"yeah, thanks!" She answered, "Thanks for asking"
"NO problem" I said smiling a bit.
"Ugh, what a nice way to strat the day"
"Hahaha, you just fell down, is not big deal, can happen to anyone" I said cheerfully. It was abeutiful morning and I somwhow felt the need to laugh everything off.
"yeah, you're right. So ho were you vactions?" She asked me, as we started walking down the lane to the cafeteria.
"Well...is sort of a long story" I answered.
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Calvin

Calvin made his way out of the cafeteria, coffee in one hand, satchel slung from his other shoulder. His headphones hung around his neck, the music turned up loud enough for him to listen, and then a little more. He took a sip from the cup and winced - as usual, the cafeteria had made it far too hot for his liking. Smiling to himself, he held a hand over it and closed his eyes for a moment, then took a long sip from the now drinkable coffee.

A distant shout reached him. "Oh my god, are you okay?"

He looked up to see a girl running up to someone lying prone on the ground, and then helping them to their feet. As they came closer, Calvin saw that the girl who had fallen was Faye, a good friend of his.

A grin spread across his face - already, he had a good idea of what she'd been doing. "Throwing yourself off buildings again, Faye?" He called, laughing.

She nodded, smiling back, "Yeah - almost had it this time, as well."

"Well," He replied, "Guess you'll have to keep practicing, then." He glanced to Anastasia, recognising her as the girl who'd come to the school a few years before as a fresh vampire, and thus looked younger than most of the people in year eleven. Not that that was abnormal, the undead comprised a large section of the student body, and so there were plenty who looked younger than they were.

"So, what were you two talking about?" He asked.

Faye looked at Anastasia and then back to Calvin, "She was just going to tell me about her vacations."

"Well, like I said," Anastasia began, "It's a long story..."

Calvin shrugged, "It's a Friday afternoon, we've got time. Besides, I'd like to hear about some interesting holidays, mine were beyond boring." That was no exaggeration, either - he'd spent his break with his parents, who had once again tried to convince him that normal was better than the life he had. There hadn't been a hint of magic allowed until school came back.

**I'll post for Anton later, have to go to a graduation dinner.**
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Would anyone care to bring me into the story? :D
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"DESIVY!" My father yells from my bedroom door. "Desi, my little doll, you have GOT to wake up at some point before noon. You have classes tomorrow!" I groan, wiping drool from my cheek as I sit up. "Papa..." I whine trying to pull my thick blue hair back into a ponytail. "Papa, classes don't start till tomorrow! And you said I could take night classes with the other vampires. What about Mr.Ik-" "Desivy, you are not a vampire. And I need you with the other students. AND Mr.Iklous is possibly the worst teacher at this school, pardon my dislike for such a cliche vampire. Now, it is nearly ten o'clock in the morning, and you are still wiping drool off your pillowcase." I stop my wiping to glare at him. "Up." He growls, turning on his heel and walking down the hall.

Twenty minutes and a hot shower later, I'm dragging myself out the front door. I slip on my headphones and start making my way to Elliot's dorm. We lost Tortured Dreamer's guitar player to some preppy little vampire school in southern California. Me and the other players decided Elliot would be the best choice.

Just as I turn down the sidewalk in front of Elliot's building, some one (a much taller some one) runs into me, and sends me sprawling on the sidewalk. I look up into red eyes.

"Miss Desivy, you really should watch where you're going."
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Maddy

I was sitting on a bench strumming a tune on my guitar when I saw the headmaster's daughter, Desivy, run into one of the demonic brothers and fall on the sidewalk. I narrowed my eyes. Those two annoyed me more than anyone in the school. I got up and hurried over. My guitar was slung over my shoulder and neck, and was hanging from a piece of leather that had beads sewn into it that was attached to each end. I helped Desivy up, ignoring the red glare of the demon boy. "You okay?"
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Elliot
He woke up when he saw the birght lights trhough his windows. He lived in the school, in the third building, in the third floor, very near to Anastasia's room. He looked at the gleaming sunrays and got up o bed, groaning, lazy enough to think school was boring.

He took a quick shower and got ready in less than forty thirty minutes. Then he headed down the lobby, where he was sure going to fall asleep in one of the couchs. he shouldn't have slept so late playing his guitar and he knew it, it was just that he loved it so much.
So when he got there, she saw Desi, a very good friend of his since freshman year. She was something like his best friend and expected that when he had a girlfriend, his girlfriend would accept that his best friend is a girl. But jsut when he was about to go to her, he saw one of the demon brothers running into her and throwing her to the ground.

He got mad and ran to her, while the girl MAddy was already there.
"Desi, are you ok?" he asked, staring at he demons.
"I'm ok, I think"
"Are you sure?" Maddy asked, "They hit you pretty hard"
"I swear that if I could I would chop their heads off" He said thught gritted teeth.


***Could Desivy be his friend? I'll post for Anastasia later****
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"I swear that if I could I would chop their heads off," Elliot mumbled angrily. I just laughed, he always made me feel better. "Really, I'm fine." I say. We start walking together towards the small park in the center of the grounds. "So, Elliot," I start. "You know how Mixnn ran off to California?" "Yes," he says slowly, looking at me sideways. "Well, now we don't have a guitar player for the band." He stops, grabbing my shoulders and shaking me. "Desi, just say it. Just spit it out! PLEASE!" I laugh, batting his hands away. "OK, OK! Tortured Dreamers would love to have you as our new guitar player." I squeal as Elliot picks me up and hugs me, screaming he will. He puts me down and I notice Maddy is gone. I frown, but smile again as I remember what my father had said was going to arrive this morning. "I can't believe I almost forgot!" I yell at myself as I grab Elliot's hand and start running back towards me and my father's house. "Forgot what?" Elliot asks.

"You'll see," I say, smiling wider.
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