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Post by midnytegracelin on Jul 22, 2012 15:44:45 GMT -5
Yeah, so I see everyone has a picture in the first post. I shall get there eventually. I just haven't been on the site in a very very long time, The Ronster will tell you that. Yes, I called you the Ronster, deal. Hehe. So! This is a boarding school one, obviously. It's for the supernatural. Be whatever you want. I don't really care, just, don't you know, be mean and stuffles. Same old, same old, peeps. The Form! Form:Name: Any Nicks: Age: What Be You: Dorm#: Reason for Being Enrolled: Appearance: Other Information: Name: Lorayne Emeline Kright Nicks: Lori Age: Nineteen What Be Me: Fallen Angel Dorm#: 46E Reason: Father made her enroll. Appearance: Name: Xavieer Demitreeus Joon Nick: X or Dee Age: Nineteen What Be Me: Shapeshifter Dorm#: 34D Reason: Was kicked out of every other school. Appearance:
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Post by grey scale: on Jul 22, 2012 22:05:40 GMT -5
Name: Elyssa Morganson Nicknames: Ellie, Elle Age: Seventeen What Are You?: Psychic Dorm#: 38E Reason for Being Enrolled: She just wanted to enroll. She thought she would enjoy it. Name: Roger Cross Nicks: Roge Age: Nineteen What Are You?: Mind-reader. Dorm#: 34D Reason for Being Enrolled: Parents sent him off because he's unruly.
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Post by midnytegracelin on Jul 22, 2012 22:29:24 GMT -5
if anyone wants to join, just post a form and a quick reply.
---x Lori sat in the cafeteria, her dark grey wings fluttering as she drank her coffee. Her bags next to her.
Xavieer sat in the cafeteria, looking around at the different types of supernaturals. He snorted at some.
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Post by grey scale: on Jul 22, 2012 22:54:20 GMT -5
Ellie I wrinkled my nose at the cafeteria food I was being forced to eat for breakfast. Ugh. Ew.
Roge I ripped napkins into strips, piling the ruins onto the table in front of me. I was so fuckin' bored.
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Post by midnytegracelin on Jul 22, 2012 23:15:16 GMT -5
Lori sat, sighing. She set her cup down. She looked around, rubbing her arm. She stood, grabbing her bags and started to her room. She felt so out of place. She was the ink one with wings.
Xavieer leaned back, looking around, his tail swaying and ears fluttering back and forth.
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