The Summoning

Oh I looked it up, lol I understand now

Name: Tom

Age: 16

Gender: Male

Type: Werewolf

appearance: Deep blue sensitive eyes is strong looking but not too strong looking he's kinda skinny but has muscles
he has medium length brown hair.

personality: Despite his heritage he is very kind and caring and is very mellow although he dose have a side to him thats much more mean.
type: Prissoner (will be)

History: Hasn't had his first transformation yet and his parents died meaning no one ever told him what he is so it will come as a surprise. He hasn't been imprissoned yet and lives in new york at a boarding school were he is ne of the older boys and will soon have to leave.

other: up for love and will think his disease is his problem.

Name: Isaac Ashwood

Age: 17

Gender: Male

Appearance: Tall and handsome, with sandy blonde hair, and icy blue eyes that have a clouded or glazed over appearance (he's practically blind)

What are they: Shaman

Personality: Isaac is quiet and intelligent, and will avoid fighting were possible. He hates people thinking he is weak because of his disability however, but he is used to snarky comments about it. He is very tolerant, it takes a lot to anger him but when you do, it's hard for him to let go about it. He treats his friends as good as they treat him. Not many have the chance to get close to him and see his loving and kind nature. He is a daydreamer and is often lost inside the colourful world of his own mind.

History: Isaac lost his sight a few years ago in an accident. He was lost within the astral planes of the future, curious about the future of man kind. He was savagely thrown out from the vision, falling backwards down the stairs and receiving a bad head injury. The bleed in his visual centre caused him to lose most of his sight. The world is a dark place for him now. He only sees dark shadows and movement, but not colour. He feels that his blindness is punishment for trying to uncover the future, but takes his disability in his stride. He sometimes gets sad about not being able to see the beauty of the world anymore, and asks others to describe it for him. He spends a lot of time meditating in the astral plane.

Diagnosis: Charles Bonnet syndrome (disease where blind patients have hallucinations)

Other: Up for love

Oh yeah, does anyone want to be his best friend? He kinda needs someone to look out for him

Lee can be his best friend

Great, thanks Chinchilla So when can we start? *twitches with anticipation*

Well I think I might change Ian up a little. We only have one witch and three werewolves including him). I want to have a balance, and I don't want to ask anyone to change so I think I'll just do it. It won't bother me. Since we don't have a sorcerer, I think that's what I'll make Ian. I won't really have to change anything else so I'm sure it will be alright.

**By the way Mad_Moo, thank you so much for being a shaman, I was starting to think no one was interested in that. (:

We will start very soon guys, don't you worry. (: I just want to see if anyone else wanted to make anymore characters. I'm going to update our little list, so check it out and if you want another character, try to even out things as best as you can. (: I really hope this lasts.

Thanks to all who signed p for this! You make me feel so wonderful and I hope to start tomorrow. Maybe even tonight! :0

No problem Whitetiger And I wonder why people aren't interested in shamans, I think it is really cool If you want me to make another character with a certain power I will, I don't mind

-Moo

(: Thanks. It dosen't matter. I do know that we need more female character now. Oh the irony. (; And that we won't have any more werewolves. I think I'll take a few more characters. Preferably a half-demon, shaman, or sorceror/witch (depends on gender). We'll just see how it goes. (:

Hey, chincillagirl...

can Lee be one of Severine's friends or cousins...

tehy are both neocramancers

Name: Jerry

Age: 16

Gender: Male

Type: Half-Demon. His power is that he can make illusions, with limited Telepathy to find fears and such.

Appearance: He sports brown hair, that he keeps neat and straight. Along with brown eyes, they are big and look innocent. He is around 5 foot 9 with not a lot of muscle, but not skin and bone. He usually wears light blue and white as well. Though with his power he can look like different with a thought.

Personality: The demon is a classic definition of one. a very troubled youth, with the wanted to prank and cause chaos. He uses his powers to aid with this. He just likes to spice up life, or so he says., Really he just is naturally bad to the bone.

History: Will edit in later

other: up for love and they don't really know what is wrong with him. So they sent him there for being so bad.

(: Alright, I think I'm going to make Ian a girl I don't know yet. I'll let you know soon. (:
I wanted a female character in the first place but I made a male because I thought we would have an abundance of girls. It turns out it was the other way around. (:

I'm going to start this very soon, so if anyone wants to make another I'd really appreciate it. Or even if you just wanted to join. I wanted one more shaman and one more witch. (:

I think I might just call dibs on that witch though. I'll wait to see if someone else wants her though. Well, I'll post in a couple of hours. I have to eat dinner so be ready! Thanks for being so interested! (:

Name: Amanda Lethers (Also Jerry's last name, they are twins)

Age: 16

Gender: female

Type: Shaman

Appearance: http://media.photobucket.com/image/hot% ... l.jpg?o=32

Personality: She's very determined and competitive (when it comes to games). She is athletic, down-to-earth, and very kind. She's the type of person you'll want to confide in, but she tends to be a little out of it when it comes to gossip and guys. She does like to be a rebel when it comes to her father.

History: Will edit in later

other: Up for love. She is in here because she blames things on imaginary friends.

Thank you Bolt! (: I will make a witch and then we'll get started. By the way, I didn't change Ian at all. If there is someone else who wants to join, PM me and let me know what you want to be and I'm pretty sure I won't see a problem with it. (:

Name: Alyssa Frampton

Age: 16

Gender: Female

What is she: Witch

Apperance: http://images.buycostumes.com/mgen/merc ... /20612.jpg

Personality: She is outgoing and always speaks her mind. She dosen't know what she is and won't say that the things she can do frightens her. Instead she blames it on others. Though she may act like a bitch, she can also be compassionate when you really need a freind.

History: Her mom died when she was a kid. That's who she got her powers from which explains why she dosen't know anything about them. Her dad is mortal and has raised her since birth. When she gets angry and pretty much puts a body bind curse on people so that way they will just sit there a listen. She can't stand it when someone won't listen to her. That's why they've put her there. For her 'anger' issues.

Other: Up for love

**Anyone can start us off, I can't post for a little while, but fell free to go ahead. (: I think we've got enough to start.

Ian

I went to my room. Everyone else was staying down to watch a movie with the others. I decided it was best not to be with the other patients. Besides, it's not like I couldn't just hear them from my room upstairs.

I ran my hand through my hair. I was in desperate need of a shower. I always was. I had to shower at least twice a day. Dad used to call it one of my symptoms. It didn't matter. I didn't like what I was. A monster. A freak. A...a werewolf. I grit my teeth against the word and grabbed a towel.

I bumped shoulders with another girl.

"Excuse me," I said, not bothering to look up at her. She was just another. I was hoping that maybe I would find another like me, but there was something about this place that...limited me. Like it was pushing me against my powers. That's the main reason I hate Lyle House.

"It's alright Ian," she responded. I guess she was going to go see the movie as well.

I tried to smell the air but I only caught her perfume. I was just about as useful as a human. The only power that didn't seem restricted was my strength. The one that I hated most of all. I could actually hurt people if I wasn't careful. I always tried to be, but my emotions were off. Dad said it wasn't my fault, it was the Edison groups fault, but it never did make me feel better.

I looked down at me hands. I almost killed someone with these things. I grunted and closed the door to the bathroom. Some days I wished I knew nothing about the Edison group. I guess not knowing is sometimes more comforting. Yet I knew if I had a shot of getting out of here, maybe going to find my Dad, that I had to use this information to my advantage. I wasn't some crazy teenager. I was a werewolf and if these nurses weren't careful, I might hrt them. Even if it's not intentional.

Alyssa

"You bitch!" I screamed at my teacher. Her body was motionless against the couch. Her back was erect and her legs seemed to be glued together. This always happened when I was angry. I took a deep breath and stepped away from her.

"Alyssa, you need help. I only want to help you," she whispered slightly shaken. Obviously, she just thought she was frozen with shock. The glass, red apple exploded on her desk. It was close enough to me to look like I shattered it, but I didn't. Not with my hands. I don't know what happened.

"Please, calm down," she begged. "Let me help!" I glared at her and she froze again.

"Help me?" I asked. "You mean like helping me by screwing my dad? Please don't treat me like I'm a kid. Don't even deny it. Mom's only been dead for five years. Do you think that's enough time for me to get over it? Do you!? Well, it's not and you don't care. You're nothing more than a bitch and a cheap whore!" The window shattered and my teacher whimpered through her frozen lips.

I stood back. What was going on? How had I let myself get so angry?

The door burst open and my principal, Mr. Morello, walked in. Two paramedics followed and grabbed one of my arms each.

"I'm sorry Alyssa, but you could have hurt your teacher...or yourself. You do need help. And I know you're Dad will make sure you're given the best.

I feltthe needle break the skin.

"Wait...you don't understand..." I yawned. The room spun around and the last thing I remember was Mr. Morello's almost victorious smile. What a weird guy. Why would he smile like that when I'm being taken to the hospital? Then I remebered nothing more but the darkness.

we can be friends foxfire! I know how we can meet to (read the following)

Lee~

I felt so scared as I walked around the building, I still felt like this place was bad. It didn't help that person eariler went crazy on me and hit me, and then he ran off. I don't understand why no one belives me about him hitting me. Why would I hit myself?

I sighed when ever Isaac wasn't around things gt scary. I looked up as I saw a little girl sitting on the stairs, "Hi." I greeted as I sat down by her.

"Hello." she smiled sweetely, at the same time as a teacher/nurse lady passed and sighed to her self before marking on her clipboard.

"Lee-Ann you shouldn't talk to yourself." she scolded as she started to come towards me.

"My name's Lee." I corrected. "And I'm not talking to myself can't you see her?" I asked motioning to the littler girl.

She sighed again "If you keep this up then will have to do some more testing to see if your okay." she warned as she left.

"I belive you Lee." Isaac replied gentley as he walked up. It amazed me how he's able to get around.

"I see her to." a man voice came form out of nowhere. I looked up to see a man that kind of seemed scary, his gaze looked more like he understood what I was going through and that I wasn't lying about the girl.