Essentially two high school teens have a rare genetic mutation that gives them super natural abilities. People with these abilities are highly discriminated against and prized as sla-I mean servants. They are forced to hide the ability. It's a lot harder than you might think. Ability control comes with years of practice and uncontrolled it can flare up at random times. While that doesn't always mean bad things, almost anyone can tell when an ability is used. As the eyes start to glow, secrets are unraveled, and a bond is formed between the two.
RULES
-Swearing is okay.
-LGBTQ+ is great
-No Mary Sues or Gary Stues.
-Please submit character within a day or two, otherwise I will open the spot up. This is so I can start the rp in a timely manner, so ya know, it doesn't die.
-Gore is perfectly fine.
-Please wait for me to okay you to join.
-No one liners, and by one liners I mean writing something down that others can't respond to. If another person can respond then it's okay.
-This'll be a lot of fluff and angst. Smut probably won't be a thing, except for making out (If you even count that)
-andrew (Our Supreme Lord and Overseer)'s rules apply, duh.
I'll post a template if someone is interested.
Sure! I’ll get a template up sometime today
(Damn it, I missed it, may I stalk?)
Template
Name:
Age:
Grade:
Gender/Pronouns:
Sexuality:
Appearance:
-Eye Color:
Usual Outfit:
Personality:
Favorite
-Subject:
-Food:
-Color:
-Season:
-Possession:
Power: (You only get one)
Family?: (Include all members. Siblings get ages)
Background: (Optional)
Other:
Name: Ferris Glass
Age: 17
Grade: female
Gender/Pronouns: She/her
Sexuality: Bi
Appearance: https://www.pinterest.com/pin/811281320354728994/
-Eye Color: Violet
Usual Outfit: https://www.pinterest.com/pin/709809591248816554/
Personality: Violent tendencies ((She is nice but at the same time not. Don't under any circumstances underestimate her, she will tear you apart. She is not a girly girl at all, she enjoys murder and murdering. she is allergic to copper for some reason, also she is allergic to apple. Though she has ha done before and despised it. She is not someone to mess with at all. Though to people she is known by she is kind loyal. To strangers, she could be hostile and just a tad violent)
Favorite
-Subject: French
-Food: Goldfish crackers
-Color: Crimson red
-Season: Winter
-Possession: (Not recently) Knives and Black dagger
Power: (You only get one) Quintessence Manipulation (generation of pure energy, creating any element)
Family?: (Include all members. Siblings get ages) none, pet goldfish (deceased)
Background: She had been adopted at age 5 by her dads. When she was 14 she was at home watching Bambi alone when she got a call that her Dads were both killed (shot to death). From age 14 and on she was alone in the world. When she had gotten the news of her parents' deaths she ran away to not go into a foster home or orphanage. She has had no one this whole time.
Other: Thank you to @Knight-Shives for help and nope
Few things, one she should be in high school. Two can we not do the whole assassin backstory with the dads? Everything else is fine.
Sure give a sec to change things up
Name: Myrah Blossom
Age: 17
Grade: Junior
Gender/Pronouns: Female She/Her
Sexuality: Lesbian
Appearance: Long golden blond curls with dyed purple tips, slightly tanned skin with faint freckles, stands at around 5'4", and has a very sweet appearance.
-Eye Color: Deep ocean blue
Usual Outfit: https://www.pinterest.com/pin/103793966390688027/
Personality: She's very sweet and bubbly. Not exactly the one you would expect to be good at keeping secrets, but she keeps them well.
Favorite
-Subject: Music
-Food: Chocolate Chip Cookies
-Color: Purple
-Season: Fall
-Possession:
Power: She can make her drawings turn physical
Family?: She has a fully functional family with a mom, dad, and older sister Lotus (18)
Other:
Thanks! Do you want to start or should I?
Okay give me a bit and I'll get one up.
Myrah was humming along to the song playing on her phone. One earbud was hanging in while the other swung freely beside her. She only lived a few blocks from her high school and chose to walk to school every day. She made her way up the front steps to the school building.
Ferris sighed, fiddling with a pen in the back of the Class. Her contacts were bothering the hell out of her. "start so this can end..please…" She groaned, slamming her head on the desk and crossing her arms
Myrah headed into her first hour and walked to the back of the class. She spotted the girl next to her, Ferris, slam her head into the desk. She sat down and looked to Ferris, "You okay?"
She shook her head without looking up "Peachy, just freaking peachy." She sighed and picked her head up and staring at the girl "No one's sitting there if you're looking for a free seat." She said, gesturing to the empty chair next to her
Myrah sat down in the chair and put her stuff on the desk, "I was. You don't look peachy."
"Sarcasm. pure and utter sarcasm." She glanced away, trying to hide the momentary flash of her eyes. She inhaled and exhaled slowly, trying to control her rapid heartbeat "I'm Ferris." She introduced with a slight smile, looking back the girl
