Powers fantasy rp!

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Powers fantasy rp!

Powers fantasy rp!

 

In Erildré, powers are common, but those with the ability to control it well are rare. All children  with powers must attend a school called Rilin, but some people who did not have powers are hiding in the school, trying to avoid the rush of the outside world where being powerless makes you a pariah. Note on powers:

Powers are unique to that person. Since my charrie has telekinesis, no one else can.

No controlling natural elements. Powers can be things like telepathy or shapeshifting or super strength. As a general rule, people with psychic powers are very smart and people with physical powers are usually not very intelligent.

Name: Arasala Nenya

Gender: F

Appearance: Dark blonde hair, sea green eyes.

Personality: A genius. Very perceptive. Moves with the grace of a cat and the precision of a dancer. Is the school's smartest student.

Power (if they have one): Telekinesis.

ALL CHARRIES ARE 13.  

submitted by Brookeira
(May 5, 2015 - 8:20 pm)

Tikkania~

In the garden, John and I talk about the usual. Art, music, that kind of stuff. I like that about him. He leaves the past in the past. I can trust that he won't bring up today until we can laugh about it in a few months. When it starts getting dark, we say bye and head off to our dorms.

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I climb the third staircase to the girls hallway. When I reachour room, Autumn is already there, studying at her(/our?) desk. Right now, I don't care if she can hear all about today from my mind. I bet she already knows. "Hi." She, too, looks like she's had a rough day as well. "Hi," she replies. I head over to our walk-in-closet to get in my nightgown. When I reach my bed, I set my glasses on my desk, get into bed, and sleep this awful day away.

submitted by Lindsey R., age 13
(May 11, 2015 - 7:40 pm)

Tikkania~

I wake up before Autumn does. Actually, I wake up before anyone else does. The sun is just peeking over the horizen. As I slip on my glasses, I look at the clock. Six o'clock A.M. "Oh well. No point in going back to sleep."  Breakfast is in two hours. I get dressed, grab my sketchbook, and head out towards the garden.

submitted by Lindsey R., age 13
(May 12, 2015 - 8:17 pm)

John~

I look at the clock, 6:37. I've been up all night, drawing by a small lamp. I had this great idea and just can't stop. I remove my pencil from the paper when i yawn. After the long yawn I grab a different pencil and start drawing again. After another few minutes I finish and put my pencils away. I lean back to look at the picture. It is a picture of Tikka on a swing. The breeze is blowing her hair just so. It makes her look so delicate, like she could break at any moment. But there is this arir of courage, determination, that just makes her so... I draw a breath and lean back a little more. It is a colorless drawing, but it still looks so life like. The only word to describe her is beautiful. I smile and my eyes move to the plants surrounding her. One of my best peices. I quickly shut off my life then dive into bed. I bury myself in the covers and fall asleep in a matter of seconds.

 

submitted by Katydid
(May 13, 2015 - 1:50 am)

Elma~

I wake up, bright and early. Today, I am going to bring my stuff, and be an official student at Ravensong, the school for kids eleven and up to learn how to control their gifts. Last week was my eleventh birthday, so I will start school tommorow. But first, I need to set up my stuff. In my. Very. Own. DORM! *squeal!!* My sister is already going there, so I have someone to go to if I need help. *Another squeal* I'm so excited!!!!! :) Oops! I accidently kocked the front door off its hinges.

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After setting up my stuff, which took no effort, I do backflips down each staircase to the main hall. I then see a group of teachers , whispering. "They're probably just talking about teacher stuff." The lunch bell suddenly rings. I scamper down the hall towards the dining hall, when I notice one of the teachers is staring at me.

submitted by Lindsey R., age 13
(May 12, 2015 - 11:48 pm)

Tikkania~

My hair lightly blows into my face as I finish my drawing. I hadn't put my hair in braids today. Instead, I had left it down. I brush the strand back behind my ear. Triumphantly, I gaze at my work. It's a picture of my younger sister. I want to give it to her when she arrives today. In the picture, she is walking through a garden, small critters surrounding her. She wears a crown made of flowers. I tried to make this drawing special. I put it down and work on another. It's one of John and I sitting on the exact same bench swing I am sitting on at this moment.

submitted by Lindsey R., age 13
(May 13, 2015 - 2:55 pm)

John~

I wake up at exactly 7:30. Great, I'm going to fall asleep in class for sure. I get up, school starts at 8:45, so i have a while. I decide to head out to the garden. I exit the building and pull my trench coat closer around me. (Yes, a trench coat) I head toward the swing and stop at the sight of Tikkania. Its almost exactly like the picture i drew, except more colorful. Its dull though, with the sun covered in clouds. Her blondeish brownish hair and her blue eyes stand out against the dark swing and dull green brush. I smile, just like my picture. She looks up from her drawing, her hair blowing in her face slightly. She smiles and waves me over. I sit down next to her. "Great pictures." I scan the one of us, "Wow, i really like it."

She smiles and bobs her head, "Thanks."

"Speaking of pictures, i have something for you. Let me get it." I stand up quickly, setting the bench swing swinging. I run back to my room, grab the picture, and jog back, winded. I arrive in the garden, she has put her stuff on the grass my her feet and is sitting with her hands in her lap, smiling. I smile back and walk over to her. "Here." I hold it out, she takes it, grinning. 

submitted by Katydid
(May 14, 2015 - 12:49 am)

Elma~

I walk into my dorm to practice my dancing. But there, I find my roommate. She is taller than I am, with short, tousled brown hair and brown eyes. "Hi. I'm Elma. What's your name?" She smiles. "I'm Constance. Call me Connie." I smile in return. I notice that she, too, has a physical gift, judging by all the racing and running medals on her walls. I think that we are going to get along nicley.

submitted by Lindsey R., age 13
(May 13, 2015 - 11:14 pm)

Tikkania~

(Before John came)

I'm finishing the last few details of my picture, when I hear,"What'cha drawing?" I jump as the voice behind me speaks. It's Hilde (If that's okay with Brook, my friend added a character). Hildegard is notorious for pulling pranks and mischief, espesially since she has invisibility. "NOTHING!!!!!" I slam my sketch bookand clutch it close to me. "Yeah right," she says as she brushes a strand of curly red hair out of her face, "But I have to go anyway. Bye!" She turns invisible again, and, from her brushing bushes away, she bounced away.

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(Now)

I gaze at the picture John handed me. "Thank you." His cheeks go slightly pink. We sit there for awhile, before the breakfast bell rang.

submitted by Lindsey R., age 13
(May 14, 2015 - 1:52 pm)

John~

I'm glad she liked it. I sit down at the table, my hair ruffled in that way that looks looks like I combed it that way, when I didn't. "John!" the headmaster calls. "Here!" is my sleepy reply. The cool, morning air woke me up a bit, but as soon as I left the garden, my lack of sleep caught up with me. I yawn and dig into the warm breakfast. It fills my belly and warms me to my toes. The wonderful smell fills my lungs and I smile; at least we don't get served glop. I eat my fluffy pancake with chocolate chips and then down the orange juice. I'll have a little time to think before classes. I run my fingers through my messy hair. Did she like it? It seemed like she did. Am i really a terrible artist? Do I just think I am because it's my own work?  

submitted by Katydid
(May 14, 2015 - 8:55 pm)

I'm sorry, but I think I'd like to withdraw my charrie from this RP. Someone else can take her if they wish. I have so many RPs going on right now, I'm getting a little overhwelmed. Sorry again.

submitted by St.Owl, age Recarnated, Everywhere
(May 14, 2015 - 8:25 pm)

Hey St.Owl is okay if I take your place as my cherrie? I don't want to sound mean. I will be sad that you and your charrie are leaving! You were an amazing  person to rp with (from what I've read  :)) 

submitted by OrangeSoda, age 13
(May 14, 2015 - 9:40 pm)

Hey Brook, I guess Hildegard will be your new roommate.

submitted by Lindsey R., age 13
(May 14, 2015 - 10:37 pm)

I'm going to miss Ingrid. She was a very interesting character. *GASP* I have an idea. We could say that, due to too much exposure to other emotions, she was really stressed out, so her parents decided to homeschool her! That way, she could concentrate, and be able to feel her OWN emotions.

submitted by Emily .R, age 13
(May 14, 2015 - 10:44 pm)

SORRY!!!! That was me! I accidently used my SISTER'S name. Sorry for the confusion.

submitted by Lindsey R., age 13
(May 15, 2015 - 11:29 am)

(Well Im going to start Becasue I have ants in my pants....)

Hidlegard~

School had only been in for two days, but it was clear who all the popular people were. Er, rather all the people that were being gossiped about. For instance: Tikkania, (one who is being talked about). She had definatley left an impression on the entire school that probably will be remebered until she graduates. Then there is John, since he is close friends to Tikkania, so everybody notices him. I don't think they see it yet, but there is definatley something there... Also that one really scary girl, Arasala. I wouldn't ever pull a prank on her in my life! Not unless I had a death wish of course. Then there is the popular people: Willow, and tons of others I don't need to mention. Then there was Jay, a mischievous kid. (From what I've gathered) He was always chattering with the birds. He was nice and fair, and was usually just doing whaterever. But it wasn't like I was spying on him or anything!!

So life was grand I guess. Unless your invisible, literally! I can't control my powers very well, and sometimes not at all. I can tell I am invisible when I get pins and needles. Or in other words when you feel like a limb has gone to sleep. I jumped at the sound of the school bell. I had completley forgotten I was in school! I gathered up my things and ran to the dinning hall. On my way there, I saw a girl get shoved into a locker. I had seen her get pushed around before. Autumn was it? I stopped and stared as she fell to the ground. I almost took pity on her, but then I didn't. No one should have to pitied on. I knew things must be tough for her, but I know she has the strength and courage in there somewhere to stand up for hereself. I had just finished thinking, when she looked up at me. She looked at me! Why? Then I realized I was staring, it wasn't like she could read my mind or anthing... I blushed and ran away, back to my orginal destination. I took my seat at  some random table. Then all of a sudden..... 

submitted by OrangeSoda
(May 15, 2015 - 4:49 pm)